"If I create a world with an infinite amount of information, it is simply illogical.

“No matter how strong I am, my storage capacity is always limited, and my computing power is always limited.

"So there is no need to fantasize about the eternal ruler and the life on the atom.

"Life is what we see. Microorganisms cannot be intelligent, let alone atomic humans.

"Not only is the length of the ruler limited, but the size and lifespan of the universe are also limited.

"Even though it felt hopeless and boring, I found some interesting things.

"The universe explodes, and various basic particles interact to form the universe, all living things, living things, and humans. What are they carried by, and what computing power drives them?"

"I guess there is an underlying system with unparalleled computing power that stores all the information and calculates the progress of each step.

"So whether it's a few atoms making up a molecule, or whether electric current is flowing through nerves and circuits, or whether computer instructions are running on the CPU.

“The essence is that some kind of lower-level instructions are run on a lower-level system, right?

"That's why I found such a strange command code that is almost universally applicable.

"It can run on x86 chips.

"It can also run on ARM chips.

"It can even run right through my brain! It's just that the consequences are a little more serious.

"Like those burned chips, I suffered a severe shock and passed out on the spot.

“Fortunately, I was on my sofa and woke up after being unconscious for about 30 minutes, and there were no serious consequences.

"But I am convinced that such an instruction exists. This is not a BUG of any chip.

"It's also clear why these instructions caused the crash: I didn't recognize them.

"Using it casually is like using random code as an x86 instruction to execute. It's weird if it doesn't crash.

"Although I don't have the instructions, I think I might be able to figure them out. It's just a matter of experimenting a lot and testing them one by one.

"Of course I won't use my brain to test anymore. I can buy some cheap chips and solder some junk boards to test.

“But what does that do for me?

“Nearly infinite terrifying computing power?

"I don't know, it's just fun."

So that’s it!

Meng Fei understood. He understood what the instructions were in the encrypted file.

It is what the predecessor said is the "lower-level instruction code" used to run this universe!

But it seems too childish that something like this would actually fall into the hands of a coder who fixes bugs.

After all, the history of the creation of the universe is tens of billions of years. It is unknown how many intelligent creatures were born and destroyed in those tens of billions of years.

Any intelligent creature can discover the ultimate bug in the universe. Then the universe has been broken hundreds of millions of times, and it can still survive to this day?

Wait, that universe that has existed for tens of billions of years is his past life, not the present.

Hasn’t this world only existed for more than 8,000 years?

This is just the human history of this planet, and no one has mentioned the age of the entire universe.

But if this universe is only 8,000 years old, and the explosive development of technology is only in the last hundred years, and the emergence of computers is only in the last fifty years...

Could it be that those gods who created the world were just a bunch of hard-working coders who wrote code full of bugs, right?

"Hey, are you awake?

"Brother Meng!

"Are you awake?

"Why don't you speak?"

Meng Fei's thoughts were interrupted by a pleasant and surprising voice.

Only then did he suddenly realize that his eyes were open. But all he saw was darkness.

But just as dawn came, the darkness receded like a tide, and a blurry picture gradually appeared in his eyes, unable to distinguish between near and far.

It is a snow-white background with a slightly gray and graceful shadow.

Isn't this a common scene? When the protagonist wakes up in the hospital bed, the heroine has been waiting in front of the bed for a long time.

Is it Ai Ting?

No, the guy's tone of voice was not so loud. Sure enough, the cold policewoman was not here. The one who was here was actually Tang Wenwen, whom she hadn't seen for a while.

Why is she here?

Wearing a lemon-yellow sweater and a moon-white shirt, the image of a young online writer and reporter with a round and cute face became clear and palpable in his field of vision.

He knew. There was only one reason for Tang Wenwen to be here.

He dug deep into the inside story to write news about the illegal transfer case of Jingui Bank and the case of the female employee of Jingui Building who fell from the building late at night!

Let her write it. It is the greatest luck that he is still alive this time.

After trying it carefully, he felt that all parts of his body were quite normal. His eyes could already move.

After trying hard to clear his throat, he had no problem speaking.

"What time is it now?"

"Wow! Brother Meng, you are really awake!"

"What? Is it dangerous? I don't even know what happened."

"Tingting said you were injected with tetrodotoxin and you were destined to die.

"But after they performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration, you actually regained your breath again.

"Then you were sent to the hospital and put on a ventilator for three days. The doctor said you were fine.

"But I don't know why you've been unconscious.

"I've been in a coma for a full week!"

"Artificial respiration? Ai Ting?"

The fragrant image of mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration appeared in Meng Fei's mind, and he couldn't help but lick his lips, but he didn't feel any taste.

Shouldn't this vulgar plot be used by the male protagonist for the female protagonist? Why is it the other way around when it's my turn?

Tang Wenwen covered her mouth and laughed.

"Brother Meng, you are really thoughtful.

"The person who will give you artificial respiration is the security guard guarding your door."

"Really, then I should really thank him."

He decisively ended this heavy topic.

"This is where?"

"Of course it's Gray Magpie Hospital.

"The night you had the accident, you were sent here directly."

I was in a coma for seven days, which was December 12th.

Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly felt weak and exhausted all over his body.

"scanning."

After the system scan, there was no problem with his body, but his blood sugar was a little low.

After not eating for a week and relying on water from the hospital, he suddenly felt very hungry.

"Is there anything to eat?"

"have."

Tang Wenwen's eyes moved to her special snack bag. She actually had a lot of snacks that she wanted to share with her brother.

"But the doctor said that you just woke up from a coma and you can't eat anything casually. You can only eat liquid food."

"I am okay."

"Brother, be good and listen to the doctor. I'll get it for you right now."

"..."

Meng Fei was also helpless. He didn't want to show that it was abnormal to eat and drink immediately after waking up from a coma for seven days, so he had better pretend.

Ten minutes later, the scene became very ambiguous.

Tang Wenwen brought over a piece of "liquid food" in a plastic box. Meng Fei originally wanted to drink it by himself, but the young writer refused to let it go. She insisted on sitting on the bedside and feeding it by the spoonful.

I have to say that the girl’s hair is slightly tied up on her face, and I don’t know if it’s her hair or the scent of the shampoo, but it smells particularly refreshing.

But the "liquid food" was neither sweet nor salty. It was like a puddle of tasteless paste that stuck in his mouth. He wanted to vomit again.

Merry Christmas to everyone!
Chapter completed!