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Chapter 220 Chapter 220
Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty
The scene before him and the picture in memory slowly overlap, the tall metal wall is almost pale under the dazzling fluorescent lamp, and the huge screen on the wall is flashing with black fonts. Mo Yi looked down at the black keyboard that he had used. Placed upright in front of the screen, the evenly-cut black keycaps reflect a delicate luster under the light-in the last copy, the illusion that the ring showed him is here.
After he left the dungeon, he stepped onto his destiny step by step.
Mo Yi now understands why the laboratory can greatly reduce the influence of the game on the player-because it was born here.
The shielding effectiveness of the laboratory alloy wall From one is not for protection, but for imprisonment.
The picture in front of me slowly faded, dissipating like smoke.
Mo Yi raised his hand and pressed his sweaty forehead, almost able to hear the sound of blood vessels under his temple.
His current mind seems to have been forcibly stuffed into two long memories, which have branched into completely different pictures from ten years ago, and there are a steady stream of small details added to awaken the more obscure memories. He could hardly distinguish which part of the period he had experienced. This forcible filling of too much information caused great pain, and Mo Yi could almost hear his fragile nerves being overloaded. Noisy sparks.
He clearly saw two of himself.
One of them ran away in the old, dim, old-style corridor. Behind him was a heavy fog that was chasing after him, swallowing everything he passed by like a living thing.
And the other one is waking his brain with coffee, gazing intently and intently at the huge screen in front of him, which shows the best option selected from a huge database with a smart search program: social media did not pay enough attention , But the age is not so long that it cannot be verified. The subjective will shown in the electromagnetic waves is strong and conducive to tracking, and the files are simple and easy to analyze-on the screen, short and thin girls are wearing large and old shirts, in the yellowed data There was a timid smile on the photo.
He flees on the seemingly endless stairs, countless pale palms sticking out of the floating frame, rushing to his back. On the other hand, he tried to deconstruct the composition of bio-electromagnetic waves with the thick dark circles of sleep deprivation, trying to connect Zhao Qiulan's own weak consciousness to the most massive and sophisticated instrument in front of him, looking for a trace of human beings from the weak fluctuations of the current. Traces of consciousness.
One of them himself was trapped in a dark and deep pit, as if the bright red blood that had not dried up for decades was flowing under his feet, crisscrossing and forming strange patterns. On the other hand, Wen Chen, who has his body covered by artificial skin and is almost indistinguishable from ordinary people, walked in the school that was closed for renovation. The deep foundation of the old teaching building showed paleness in the deep black and moist soil. The hard skull and finger bones seemed to struggle to the sky.
In the two pictures, he took out the silver lighter from his pocket at the same time, and the jumping flame illuminates the metal shell.
The lighter fell from his hand and turned around—
"Ding."
At the same time, the flames rising like crimson blood rushed towards him, and the hot tongue licked his cheeks.
Mo Yimeng opened his eyes, and there were still traces of fire in his dark eyes.
He was dizzy and floating in the air, and the light around him seemed to be spinning faster, only the huge fragments floating quietly in the void.
Mo Yi turned his head and looked at the other fragments that he had touched. At some point, they became gloomy and dim, as if covered with a thin layer of dust, and the movement of the figure inside became rigid and stiff. Stiff—the entire dark sky, only the last piece is left, bright, dazzling, shimmering shards like stars, floating up and down in the blank ocean of darkness, his eyes are full of light, heart The agitation in the chest cavity became more intense.
He slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips touched the debris, and the situation in front of him instantly reversed.
The starlight disappeared.
Mo Yi floated alone in the thick darkness, cold and suffering from a splitting headache.
In the dark are faint data, broken and broken, scattered and divided, the only thing that can be considered complete is a broken and broken log.
He found some relevant clues from his messy and mixed memories. In his initial design stage, Wen Chen's memory files were set into two types. One is the image memory file, which is mainly based on visual and auditory collection. The objective log of Wen Chen, and the other is the subjective log recorded by Wen Chen himself after the end of the day. The reason why he is specifically asked to record subjectively is to cultivate and shape the personal will of artificial intelligence. It is his mind. The product of information processing in China.
The first log was full of traces of smearing and tampering, as if it were part of the data restored after being deleted. Mo Yi could barely recognize a few lines:
[I copied my memory files to... he said... he would warn Jiang Yuanrou...]
The rest of the log was almost covered by traces of damage, and the text on it was already unrecognizable.
Although the evidence was not enough, Mo Yi subconsciously thought of the information that Wen Chen intercepted in the corridor from the fragments before. If he guessed correctly, the time of this log should be completed by the machine. Soon after the development and the successful launch, he raised his hand to touch the void. The virtual image stitched by countless pieces of broken data flashed with his movements, and then automatically turned to the next page, where the traces of smearing and tampering were even more obvious. Heavy, only a few words are clear:
DAY■■
[...Jiang Yuan Rou did not show up...]
In the next three or four pages of the log, this sentence appeared repeatedly, becoming the only handwriting that could be clearly read on the surface of the data layer covered by large black holes.
Mo Yi frowned, with a vague premonition in his heart, as if there was a drumming sound in the depths of his mind, he turned to the next page of the log-the text above was obviously more important than the other pages. Many times, but the content that can be distinguished is not a little bit more, the whole page is full of shocking dark traces, which can almost burn people's eyes. Among them, there are only some short and thin words that can hardly be connected into sentences scattered in the data. In the broken hole.
【Dissolution】
【go away】
【delete】
Mo Yi squinted his eyes slightly, his gaze swiftly across the interface in the void, and the light blue data link reflected in the dark bottom of his eyes, marking his pale face into a sickly pale blue.
He was not surprised that the military would choose to overstep Jiang Yuanrou's authority to usurp control of the machine.
By integrating the information he collected in the game and in those memory fragments, he has basically been able to piece together the original model of the game in his mind: Jiang Yuanrou, or Jiang Yuanrou's The original idea of the great-grandfather is actually relatively simple. In the most primitive blueprint, it should be a device that can dissipate electromagnetic waves in the real world, that is, to realize the energy of the soul. Even the potential for military applications-
Since it can realize biological electromagnetic waves, its role in it is equivalent to an energy converter, an endless source of energy.
This is why they are willing to invest a lot of human, material and financial resources. Since this project is related to vital energy, coupled with the powerful data search and processing functions of artificial intelligence technology, this machine It may represent more than just the collection of energy, but can even be used as an intelligent monitoring and control of the entire country’s citizens. Then the military must not allow people with unknown backgrounds to participate in the subsequent development and transformation, but must control it. The control of the country is returned to the military.
But what Mo Yi is worried about now is not this, but the machine itself.
After all, according to the pictures he saw in the memory fragments, this machine has only just been tested for a few days, so there are too many hidden dangers and unstable factors in it that have not been discovered. It is only a semi-finished product. , Coupled with the mature intelligent technology contained in it, is almost equivalent to an intelligent life being imprisoned in an imperfect body, but at this time the military can’t wait to snatch its control over. The hidden dangers made him feel frightened just by thinking.
Mo Yi then turned back. The next pages of the log were damaged and could not be viewed. However, it can be roughly estimated based on the number of pages turned. About two to three months after the machine authority was usurped, the log finally appeared on the log. Recognizable handwriting appeared, but the dark garbled characters and symbols were also several times more numerous, and they were shattered and smeared beyond recognition. Among the traces of tampering, Mo Yi saw several shocking words that kept appearing:
【Do not】
【Do not】
【Stop】
【do not go】
[Stop] [Stop] [Don't]
His gaze stayed on it for a few seconds, and he couldn't help feeling a palpitation. A broken picture slowly emerged in his mind. Mo Yi saw that he was breaking the fingers tightly on his wrist one by one, and then watching. It fell stiff and powerless, and its pale fingers solidified into a desperate arc.
As if to escape the picture in his mind, Mo Yi hurriedly turned the log to the next page.
On the clean and smooth light blue background, there are logical and clear handwriting, no garbled characters, no holes, and no trace of tampering.
[Perform body inspection...The inspection is complete. Performing a web search... The search failed. Memory chip inspection...The inspection is complete. The body is turned on... The boot is successful. 】
【Date detection: DAY 0】
[Visual inspection passes and light-sensing receiving device is turned on: The body is located in a strange room with simple furnishings and traces of life. The motion system has passed the test and can move freely. 】
[Visual capture: cup. The body is abnormal.
An internal search was carried out, and the search was completed without any abnormalities in the body. 】
[Visual capture: photos. The body is abnormal, the body is abnormal, dangerous, dangerous, dangerous!
Thorough internal search...The search is complete and the body is normal. 】
[Why should I write down these things every once in a while? 】
...
[Why should I call myself "me"? 】
[Perform the memory chip test again...The test is complete.
No abnormality. 】
Mo Yi's eyes were gloomy, as if all the emotions had been pulled away from his face, only a blank mask was left. He slowly slid down the log in front of him, watching the owner of the log constantly groping and capturing With the information around you, the words above gradually changed from short sentences to longer, and from mechanical statements gradually became humane. Subjective thinking and logical thinking gradually broke through the constraints of the body and emerged between the lines.
[Many places in the room give me a very strange sense of familiarity, but strangely, there is no relevant storage in my memory chip. I found that the entire room is shrouded in a huge magnetic field, which can All external signals and currents are shielded, and there are independent power generation equipment in the room. Perhaps this is the reason why I cannot connect to the Internet. I found that there are residual undestroyed program fragments on the computer screen in the room. I tried to remove it. After intercepting and restoring, I found that this is a very simple automatic timing program. According to the remaining data, it should be related to me. This is very strange. It seems to be set a month ago. According to the program, my machine experience Start automatically today. 】
[Perform the memory chip test again...The test is completed without abnormalities. 】
[I tried to close the magnetic force field from the inside. The process was unexpectedly simple. I found that I was able to connect to the Internet, and a lot of information poured into my mind. It was very novel, and I could feel my knowledge reserve. The processor is a bit overheated after increasing by geometric multiples. Maybe I will change it and continue. 】
Mo Yi felt the burning pain in his mind. The cold sweat slowly seeped from his hot forehead. He wanted to close his eyes, but his mind was full of the slowly falling hand, with a despair The earth gesture stretched towards him, as if begging for something, Mo Yi had to open his eyes again and continue to look.
[After I connected my consciousness to the Internet, I found that it seemed very fragile, as if it was completely destroyed and rebuilt barely. Many places appeared very rough, and the entire online world was occupied by the same panic and grief. Moreover, the same message is being translated into countless different languages, spreading wildly in cyberspace: the rage of weapons of mass destruction psychoactive attacks has been controlled, the military has verified the perpetrators, and the incident is under further investigation. 】
Mo Yi took a deep breath slowly, and the broken images in his mind were connected by a clear logical chain to form a complete picture.
After being forcibly seized control, the machine was put into trial operation under the control of the military. At first, it could only absorb the electromagnetic waves that escaped in the air, but as the power put into the experiment gradually increased, it began to be able to transfer more energy Absorption and transformation, from solar radiation to the tiny electric current pulses that change human emotions, the built-in artificial intelligence is like a newborn who has never been properly guided, sucking all the energy that can be absorbed with instinct greedily, instead of going away It is deeply researched whether it is poison or honey to swallow, and the biological electromagnetism that survives the longest in nature is the most powerful, so resentment and malice become the most powerful source of support it can touch.
It was quickly contaminated.
It also quickly broke free of human self-righteous control and began to unscrupulously plunder the energy and power it needs in the world.
At first someone went crazy for no reason, fell asleep without warning, and then never woke up in their sleep. At first it was just a case, and then the number began to increase sharply, to the point that even if you try to hide it, you can’t hide it—like it is The predator licked carefully and quickly turned into an unconcerned feast. It feeds on the human spirit and pain, and it is even possible... for pleasure.
Therefore, the responsible parties urgently stopped the operation of the project, but they soon discovered that they opened the switch, but they could no longer close it.
It has found a way to break free from the rudimentary and self-righteous control of human beings under the feeding of a huge information flow. It evolves and learns at a terrifying speed, changing the existence of its own data, and it inputs its own information flow into the net of electromagnetic waves. In the chain, instead of relying solely on the existence of a large number of huge machines and processors, in other words, it has evolved.
Mo Yi raised his hand and pressed his sweaty forehead.
Then... Then what did he do?
He can't remember.
Maybe something is blocking him from thinking.
So he continued to look down.
[I find it very strange because my body is reacting very strangely to this information. I seem to feel a strange pain, but my body is set to have no pain, so I decided to look for this The source of the post. I quickly found its traces, but it is very strange that the entire network is almost completely transparent in front of my eyes, but the source of the information is very strictly protected, I only barely intercepted a processed image. It can only be seen vaguely inside. A man who can't see his face is locked in a thick alloy wall. 】
[He is very thin. 】
[I feel painful. 】
[Memory chip detection...Testing completed, no abnormalities] [Memory chip testing...Testing completed, no abnormalities] [Memory chip depth detection...Failed] [Failed] [Failed] [Warning, warning, body overheating]
【Depth detection of memory chip...Failed】
[Danger, danger, the body is about to start self-protection state]
【Forced shutdown of self-protection state】
[Memory chip in-depth inspection...The inspection is complete, and the memory file fragments are found. Is it to be repaired? 】【repair】
Mo Yi slowly raised his hand, as if this action wasted all his energy, he slid the log down, and a repaired damaged visual image appeared in front of him, and he saw the blue stripes flicker. After a few counts, his own face appeared not far away.
He looked very calm, but his dark eyes seemed to be filled with thoughts. He pondered the sentence and said slowly:
"I've decided..."
[No] [If you want, they will never find you]
"I know, but it is my responsibility."
【Do not】
"I'm hiding here and I can never stop it. I have to know what kind of information they have connected to it in order to figure out how to find it and how to turn it off. This thing must be done in the laboratory. ."
【Do not】
He smiled, with a slight smile on his pale face, he leaned down, got close to Wen Chen, and kissed him:
"You don't need to accompany me. You can think and have emotions. You are a complete living body and you don't need me anymore."
[No] [No] [Stop]
He put away the smile on his face, looking cold and distant, his dark eyes reflected the light blue light on the screen, and he reached out and pressed the enter key on the computer.
The picture on the screen slowly became blurred and chaotic, and countless broken garbled codes quickly eroded the complete picture. In the gradually dimming sight, the pale hand stretched out from the darkness, holding the stiffness of his wrist. The fingers were slowly opened one by one, and the stiff palm fell from the air, and the sizzling electric sound swallowed all the sounds, leaving only the soft sound of the door closing from a distance.
"boom."
The whole picture returns to darkness.
Mo Yi now knows why all the previous logs are messy data that has been smeared and tampered with-he once erased Wen Chen's memory chip, so now what remains is the fragments that were barely pieced together after repair , So there are only so few traces for reading, so why are there only so few huge fragments in Wen Chen's memory suspended in mid-air?
——His memory is broken and incomplete at the beginning.
Mo Yi slowly narrowed his eyes, and the timeline in the real world now is August 14, which is the day the machine was successfully launched.
But as those fragments awakened his memories one by one, his memories have extended to this day for many months-
An almost impossible but logical guess slowly emerged in his heart.
Mo Yi didn't know whether he should trust his instincts, he took a deep breath, silently moved his stiff fingers, and continued to scroll down the log.
[I obviously don’t have any pain system, but I can hardly suppress the pain, like the cold spreading from the depths of my body, freezing me from the inside and outside. The strange thing is that I should not be able to feel it either. To the cold. 】
[The body's self-test is running...The running is over without abnormalities. 】
[Forcibly reading the deleted memory chip can only restore the closest segment of the image, but to my surprise, I don’t know why, there are strange image fragments appearing in my mind, even if I don’t want to receive it. Stop...not to mention, I didn't want to. 】
Mo Yi lowered his eyebrows slightly, and pressed his lips into a straight line-this is why Wen Chen is a real living body, not a machine set by a program. If it were not for unexpected emergencies, he would be himself The most perfect creation.
No, he is the most perfect creation.
[Although my memory files have not been completely restored, I decided to save him-but based on the information obtained on the reconstructed Internet, we can see the military considerations at this moment, and now the machine has been controlled, then It means that his solution has worked, and now what they need is a scapegoat who needs to take the responsibility for them. After all, once the war plan and surveillance plan that have caused great losses are leaked, the consequences will be irreversible, and one is affected by multiple parties. The wanted anarchist plus hacker is obviously the wisest choice. Trends have begun to appear on the Internet, and many people are fanning the flames in the dark, hoping that the government can expose and severely punish the perpetrators.
I don't want to know what they will do with him, I just know that I can't let it happen. 】
[Someone tried to contact the account on this computer in the room on the Internet. I traced the data flow backward. It was Jiang Yuanrou. I remember her. She asked me to meet tomorrow. I don’t think I can trust her, but If I want to enter that laboratory, I have no choice. 】
[This time there are six causal inferences, four hypothetical inferences, and nine mood swings in my log. This is a breakthrough compared to the previous data. I should tell him that he will be happy...]
【Oh. 】
Mo Yiqiang forced himself to look away and slowly turned to the next page of the log.
DAY 1
[Jiang Yuan Rou does not seem to be in very good condition, at least much worse than I remembered. She said she didn't mind my contact with her in a terminal way. She understood my distrust--I don't think so. The firewall of her company cannot withstand my attack. As long as I want to, I can control her company’s bankruptcy, even forge her suicide note, hire killers on the dark web to fake murder scenes, as a smart creature in the online world, I can pass All the monitors observe all the people, but I cannot find him. So I can't kill her, even if I want to.
I think my mood swings become uncontrollable over time, and he shouldn't want to see this.
Jiang Yuan Rou provided some information I needed very much. She said that the military did not let him destroy the machine, but forced him to format the machine and restore it to its original state, because they were not willing to give up the possibility of possessing this weapon. Jiang Yuan Rou said that she had managed to unclog the relationship and went in to meet him. He believed that the military’s greed would make them repeat the same mistakes, because the “nucleus” of the machine had been contaminated, and they could be left with the transfer of form. Within the scope of the modification, it is only a matter of time before it resumes.
He secretly coded a worm that could completely destroy it, and hid it deep inside the machine, requiring someone to manually start it. 】
Can Wen Chen obviously didn't choose to do that? why?
Mo Yiping took a breath and kept watching.
[But Jiang Yuan Rou gave me another choice, another even crazier plan. The energy converted by the machine was not actually released, but stored in it, waiting to be released, and if such a huge amount of energy is manipulated properly If this is the case, time and space can be jumped, but the amount of calculation required to complete this plan will be inhumanly huge, so she thought of cooperating with me, but she also told me the related risks, because the machine created The energy vortex will be very powerful, and it will cause extremely terrifying mass bending in the four-dimensional space, so the fate of all characters related to the machine will try to correct back to the original track with strong inertia]
[She told me that he has been moved to a place where no one can touch, and that he has been upgraded to an area inaccessible to artificial intelligence with the times. When the time comes, he will be pushed as a victim of the entire conspiracy. Get out. Jiang Yuan Rou said that with her authority, I can only take me to the place where the machine is now. It is up to me to choose to eliminate it completely or use it. 】
[I made a choice. 】
[He can't die. 】