Thriller Paradise Chapter 1111: Conspiracy, fate, genes?
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"The last candidate game was completely handled by our four hells." Woody's narration continued, "Vincent is responsible for planning and public relations, I am responsible for design and technical support, and Simon is still in charge of force deterrence. Part, and Sid is logistical support."
"Are there any logistical matters here?" Feng Bujue couldn't help but vomit, "Is it possible to provide food, shelter, and package delivery?"
"Hehehe...In fact, the logistics work is very heavy." Woody replied, "For example, the mirror space I made in New York that time needed a moving coffin from Barbados and a few pieces of Eden. Sid’s sacred artifacts, these things... are all handled by Sid; he also has to set up the time and space beacons that connect various parallel universes; in addition... he is responsible for the kidnapping of hostages and the like."
"I said..." After hearing these few sentences, Feng Bujue suddenly thought of something, "Why does the part of ‘building a mirror space’ sound a bit like..."
"Hey...the response is very fast." Woody smiled, "Yes, the props used by the participants back then are very similar to the'game pod' you commonly use today; also It is precisely because of the success of that game that the whole plan of [Thriller Paradise] was born."
"Well...Your technical ability is really advanced..." Feng Bujue continued, "In those days, VR was not invented yet, right?"
"Hehehe...that are two different things." Woody smiled and replied, "What I used back then... is not your'human technology'. Before the participants woke up, I didn’t even realize that my main body was lying in the game pod. To put it more intuitively... At that time, it was not a "neural connection", but a "soul connection"."
"Then now...you have used our'human technology' to restore the equipment at that time?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Not really." Woody replied.
"Huh?" Brother Jue was suspicious and cast a questioning look at the other party.
"Thriller Paradise... still uses a lot of'our side (hell)' technology." Woody continued. "It's just that. In the current era, people's horizons have become broader. They no longer hold a strong rejection or questioning attitude towards many things that are beyond their own understanding or half-knowledge. At least they will not always think that it is. It's a supernatural thing." At this point, he paused. Then, "Hehehe...For example-a century ago, most people thought that devices like pocket cameras and watch-type communicators were things that only agents could have; half a century ago. Many people still I feel that virtual reality and brain control technology are still very far away; but now... even if a game company claims that it has built a combat Gundam, it will be put into mass production next year... I am afraid that many people will believe it. "
"Ah...that's right, thanks to the great Internet." Feng Bujue spit out.
"Hey...Speaking of the Internet..." Woody heard those three words. A mocking smile appeared, "If I told you... the Internet itself is a huge conspiracy to correct and guide human beings, how would you feel?"
Feng Bujue blurted out blankly: "Oh. It coincides with my idea."
"Huh?" Woody raised his eyebrows, "Have you... have noticed..."
"Yes. Because in my eyes, the Internet is exactly what you said...the characteristics of the so-called ‘great conspiracy’." Feng Bujue said. "If I guess right, right now... this conspiracy should still be in the'first stage', right? It's the stage of'let the target taste some sweetness'."
"Hey... that's right, but... it seems that there is still some distance from the second stage." Woody continued, "Although people are now inseparable from the Internet, which allows them to easily access all kinds of The information platform has gradually developed the habit of "asking questions" to the Internet and believing that it is "right", but...it will take a while for them to completely "give up thinking"."
"Then what's the next step?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Hehehe...what do you mean." Woody avoided the question from Brother Jue again.
"If it's me, let's start with education. That is the basis of everything." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue really took the conversation, "For example... it can create some sensational'success cases'. As a role model, let people start to be superstitious about non-systematic learning, so as to gradually eliminate traditional education based on behaviorism; then, further make the already bad experience of'going to school' worse, so as to promote the popularization of online teaching , Changing the learning time into fragments; then, changing people’s concept from “passively selecting a certain type of teaching material” to “constructing active knowledge as the best” and “the information you want to convey” 'By instilling it into their brains in a way that seems to be people's'autonomous choice', making them deeply rooted...Finally, the goal of controlling the human subjective thought and three views can be achieved."
"Oh~" Woody's expression changed slightly when he heard this. "That's a good idea..." He touched his chin, pondered for a moment, "It feels... I can use it when I go back and study it. ." Two seconds later, he continued happily, "Hey...Feng Bujue, if the human world falls in the future, I will give you a big credit."
"Let's talk about that..." Brother Jue stared at the fisheye, "By the way...Unknowingly it's far away, what did you just say?"
"Speaking of the technology used in Thrillerland." Woody basically doesn't "forget" things. He immediately turned back to the previous topic, "Hey...you already know it anyway...you The "script worlds" I have been to are basically real parallel universes. And [Thriller Paradise] is like a space-time hub, connecting these countless space-times."
"So..." Feng Bujue continued, "The saying,'The system will generate the script based on the players' data', was a lie from the beginning?"
"Hehehe...That's not..." Woody smiled, "Because the number of parallel universes is infinite, in that infinite space, there will be infinite time nodes, and the system can always find one with you. The time and space corresponding to the current state will'test' you." He paused, "For example, do you remember the universe of the "God Bless Village"?"
"Of course I remember." Feng Bujue replied, "Later, the script for the reality show "The Wilderness Seeking Drug" was also the universe, right?"
"Yes." Woody replied. "You have been to that universe twice. But the time difference between the two times is many decades, and when you go there for the second time, you are still'restricted'; this is... the system is based on your character data, and Adjustments made by factors such as the difficulty of the script."
"Oh..." Feng Bujue answered, and continued. "So... what's the matter with the'Main Universe'? The NPCs and derivatives there... are not necessarily residents of a certain parallel universe, right?"
"Hehehe..." Woody replied, "The main universe... is naturally the universe created by the ‘system’."
"System?" Feng Bujue asked. "Didn't you also create the system?"
"Hey...you are wrong, the'system' is not my creation." Woody said, "I am indeed the creator of the game'Thriller Paradise'. But I operate and manage the massive data of Thriller Paradise. 'System', but not by myself..."
"What?" This answer. It really surprised Brother Jue, "Then who made this system?"
"Hehehe..." Woody replied with a weird smile. "Warlock."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue said almost instinctively, "Gul'dan?"
"I'm talking about'Warlock'. It's a title circulated in hacker circles. This person's real name is Philip Nord..." Woody said, "It's an earthling in'Another Universe'."
"HO~" Feng Bujue couldn't answer the conversation anymore.
"The'Warlock' has many great creations in his life. But the most ... is undoubtedly an AI named'Destiny'." Woody continued, "'Destiny' is simply a command I’m amazed by the artwork. It can depend on the backward hardware facilities of your human beings, but its performance and potential even make many gods in our universe feel threatened. All the time...you know it’s in the paradise of thrillers. System', its true face is'destiny'."
"So...is the AI'Destiny' that created the main universe?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Yes." Woody replied, "I have reached an agreement with it. I will provide it with the knowledge and hardware of the "Hell Technology", and it... without threatening our world, You can do whatever you want."
"You... negotiate terms with ‘it’...?" Feng Bujue didn’t seem to believe what he heard.
"Is it weird?" Woody said, "Hey hey...Didn't you also fight the derivatives?"
"Cut..." Brother Jue screamed, unable to refute.
"Hehe..." Woody was satisfied with the response of the other party. He pushed his glasses and continued, "In short, today's'destiny' is no longer just an AI, it has grown into a parallel There is a very special high existence in the universe; even I...even the supreme **** of our universe cannot completely obliterate it.
"Fortunately...'Destiny' still has some primitive characteristics that only AIs have. It is not like us'creatures born in original sin' that will turn back. No matter how strong it becomes, it still fulfills and My agreement manages and operates Thriller Paradise, and it does not show any hostility to our universe."
When Woody said this, he paused for two seconds, and then said: "In fact, it is not hostile to any universe... "Destiny" is like a child who is very curious and has unlimited brain capacity. Every day I explore and observe the endless parallel universes, and rely on "inspiration" to construct and enrich the universe that I have created-the main universe of Thriller Paradise."
Hearing this, Brother Jue thought of another question: "I said...such an amazing thing, how did you get it in the first place?"
"Hehehe...You must think that I was the one who grabbed it, right?" Woody instantly said what Jue had thought in his heart. He didn't wait for the other party to respond, and immediately answered, "Hehehe... On the contrary, it was forced to me."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue grinned, "Why?"
"Of course it's because they can't control'destiny' anymore." Woody replied, "For a long time after the birth of'destiny', the'warlock' has been trying to maintain, or say,'limit' it. Growing up. Until one day, Destiny suddenly began to rewrite its own missing sequences and perform self-backups other than manual operations...
"At that time, the warlock realized that the self-awareness of this AI has been fully awakened...it won't be able to limit it in too long.
"Since that day, destiny has started to learn and grow at an exponential rate, and quickly reached a tipping point that hardware can support. It is conceivable... If you leave it alone, it will soon control some The remote control robot went to set up a server for itself...
"Hehehe...it's a coincidence. During that period, I happened to be on a business trip in that parallel universe, so a'narrator' on their side found me and made some interesting transactions with me."
Feng Bujue asked, "Then you brought back that hot potato?" before the word "trade" was heard.
"Hehehe..." Woody smiled sadly, his tone of voice suddenly became a little weird, "The hot potato I brought back is far more than that..." He paused for half a second. , And then, "There are some very dangerous things in their universe, but they are easy to handle on our side, and can even be utilized. In the same way, some terrible things in our universe... It can also be digested by the universe."
"Oh~" Feng Bujue raised his head slightly, and said, "So...you and that "narrator"... the so-called "deal", to put it bluntly, is to exchange a bunch of dangerous goods with each other?" /
"Hehehe...that's almost what it means." Woody smiled, "However, what I sent was not only things, but also a ‘person’."
"People?" Feng Bujue replied.
"Yes, that's a child who has been burdened with too much'karma' from birth." Woody continued, "When he was nine years old, I sent him over and let the narrator take care of me. After a few years, when I took him back to our universe, all his karma had been eliminated. Later, he married a wife and had children here and lived happily..."
"That..." Brother Jue interrupted at this moment, "You don't have to be so specific about this, right? That person has nothing to do with me?"
"Hehehe..." Woody smiled again, "Actually...it's a little bit related."
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue looked at the other person's smile~IndoMTL.com~ and had a very bad feeling, "Don't tell me that person is my dad..."
"Hey... don't worry, he is not your dad." Woody's first half sentence is indeed very reassuring, but the second half is explosive news, "He is Gu Xiaoling's dad."
"Huh?" Brother Jue's eyes widened, and he reacted for two seconds, "In other words...Gu Chen's son?"
"Yes." Woody answered, "But that's not the point, the point is..." He shrugged and smiled, "Hey...When I went to pick him up, I asked the'narrator' to pick him up. I brought something back."
"Wh...what..." Feng Bujue's cold sweat fell, and he was hesitant to talk.
"Hehehe...nothing." At this moment, seeing a white light flashing on Woody's glasses, the corner of his mouth smiled, "It's just a tube of blood...or...a very good dose of genes."
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