The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 8: Letter from Northland (Part 2)

Xiao Liping was silent for a while. "This strengthened my idea,-the'world' is much more complicated than a game, and it cannot be just a business activity. I will use all the resources to check its details. This afternoon, we will make an appointment together to enter the experience. Click.

I think, first, this may be related to the mysterious incident of the disappearance of a large number of scientists more than 20 years ago. In China, the information related to this incident is classified as top secret and it is difficult to access the core truth within the scope of my work. . A few years ago, we gave up tracing because the matter was too extensive, buried too deep, and full of unknown dangers. The ‘world’ is likely to be related to it, and I will continue to explore it from now on; secondly, I’m more worried that someone has snooped on the secret of our countdown. "

Gu Tie stared at him, "You mean..."

Xiao Liping nodded: "I don't think the traitor organization will be exposed. I'm afraid that someone, or organization, uses different methods to come to the same conclusion, then we will lose all the advantages of the first mover."

"No. The bunch of irrational numbers are like ghosts wandering in the quantum network. We captured it as an extreme coincidence. From a probability point of view, it is basically impossible to happen again. Don't worry about so many, you think the development of the'world' What is the meaning of ?"

"They want to save mankind and regard the world as the home of human souls after Judgment Day?" Xiao Liping guessed.

"How to do it?"

"If they can foresee the time of Judgment Day, and if the final judgment is physical and within the scope of the solar system, it is entirely possible to put the'Genesis' carrying the'world' data and human thought into deep space several years in advance. Launching the probe spacecraft and wandering in space since then is a far more realistic approach than interstellar migration, and it is a forward and decisive will." Xiao Liping squinted his eyes.

Gu Tie rubbed his temples and was silent for a few minutes. "You always think about this dark place. I think this is unlikely. Firstly, gtc's conclusion of the countdown date through other means is basically unrealistic; secondly, how does the discoverer persuade those in power to believe that Judgment Day will come and mobilize huge Resources to complete this game? Once again, there are many people who want to be the savior, can you save the world with this silent, circuitous, inexplicable way? Only you can come up with it." He teased.

"I can judge." Xiao Liping said. "If the'world' will be the eternal home of mankind, then its worldview must be hedonistic. The game must be full of beautiful scenery, splendid civilization, abundant consumables and endless entertainment. In short, It is a nursing home suitable for everyone, allowing people to indulge in it and not think about the future. If in turn, enter a cruel, struggling, and resource-poor world, it must be another matter."

"Cut." Gu Tie contemptuously said, "You need to install a roller to raise hamsters. Fighting against the sky, against the earth, and against people is endless joy."

"Not much, I'm very busy. You send the syringe to my address. I have time after 4:30 this afternoon. Let me go in and take a look." Xiao Liping reached out to close the communication.

"You still don't understand, do you Old Xiao?" Gu Tie glared at him, "The'world' is a real world. When we enter, we can't choose the place of birth and the role we play. The system will assign a body to You move in and replace the original ai personality. If the avatar dies in the game, your right to enter the'world' will be deprived forever.

Under the fantasy background of technological backwardness, it is frightening for us to meet each other. Besides, how do we recognize each other inside? Maybe you are a peasant woman who cooks for Western noble masters. I am a barbarian who fishes on the eastern coast. I will never see one side in my life! "

Xiao Liping ignored him and waved his hand. The image disappeared.

"Oh yes, I am an apprentice astrologer. Much better than the fisherman." Gu Tie said to himself. He stretched his waist, chirped, thought it would be a good idea to get back to sleep.

At this time, there was a knock at the gate of the courtyard, "Is Gu Tie at home? Express!"

"Here is coming!" Gu Tie mumbled and got out of bed with his shoes on, walked through the clean yard, opened the yard door, and signed for a thin registered letter from the clerk of the express company.

The mailing address was a post office box in the Lenin District of Vladivostok, Russia. Gu Tie was a little confused. He opened the envelope and walked back to the main room. Suddenly a small stain on the back corner of the envelope attracted attention. His attention.

"If you guessed right..." He patted his head, placed the envelope in front of an input lens of the projection terminal, snapped his fingers, and the enlarged pattern appeared in the air. Gu Tie invoked a simple code table program, and the chaotic gray pattern in the center depicts a **** with three eyes, four hands, a snake around the neck, a white cow with its feet, and a three-stranded cross in the middle of the chaotic gray pattern according to the Fibonacci sequence.

"I knew it." Gu Tie threw the envelope aside and fell on the bed with a plop. "That neuropathy is causing trouble again, and I have to wipe my **** every time." He frowned, but a smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth. "——Who makes me like trouble?"

He sent two separate emails. The first one was sent to a woman, arranging the operation of the fund in the next month; the second was sent to Xiao Liping, telling him that he was going to a distant place soon. This month’s meeting was changed to To be held tomorrow.

Then Gu Tie turned off the terminal, pulled out an old PC from the large cabinet in the west wing, turned on the power, and disassembled the seldom-used simulation cabin in his house, and spread the parts. One place.

Lao Zhao, the housekeeper, came back from walking and hung the birdcage on the pomegranate tree. He asked in his Hebei accent, which he couldn’t change. What did he do? I messed up the upper room so much. Ah."

Gu Tie raised his head and smiled: "You don't understand it. If it can be done, I will be a cow."

"It's not bad. Have you practiced boxing yet?" Old Zhao wasn't interested at all.

"I didn't care, wait, wait. You see, by connecting these electrodes, you can analyze the input and output methods of the injection chip." Gu Tiexian said.

"Not bad. Eat hot noodle dumplings at noon?" Old Zhao made himself a pot of tea.

"I think it will work." Gu Tie lay on the ground, sticking probe after probe into his body.

"Just do it." Old Zhao yawned.