165 Real cross-server chat [important plot points]
The afterlife refers to a rather special 'attraction' within the Free United States, the third most powerful country in the galaxy.
In the beginning, this place was used to extend the lives of the wealthy class.
Despite the obstruction of human rights organizations, the United States of Liberty passed a legislative loophole decades ago and created a fictional world called "Light Star" that allows the direct existence of human consciousness after death.
simply put:
When a rich man feels that his life is not long and he cannot use telomere palliatives and other technologies to extend his life, he can personally come to the United States of the Free United States to undergo brain removal surgery, allowing the brain to survive in a special container and transform it into a personal
biological computer.
The self-consciousness is based on the brain and is connected to a colorful and extremely stable fictional planet, the Star of Light.
In this world, you can enjoy different life experiences.
It is time-sensitive and requires regular renewal in order to continue to enjoy the distinguished service.
The Free United States embarked on this project to attract interstellar wealthy people to transfer capital.
In the first few years, this project did attract a large number of wealthy people, but various ethical issues soon emerged.
Does a brain survive by itself?
What is needed for the continuation of the existence of the consciousness of the rich is the flow of external wealth. After the property of the rich is passed on to their children as inheritance, will the children be willing to pay the high cost?
There have even been some ironic incidents.
A rich man chose to hand over his property to a relevant foundation to ensure his survival. The children used various means to try their best to make the rich man's brain completely dead, and finally successfully inherited the inheritance.
Similar problems broke out one after another, and the project moved from the front to the background.
As of the time Yang Luo is at right now, there are still a large number of living consciousnesses living on the Star of Light.
In the game "Abyss", there was a crisis on the light star of the afterlife.
It was an epic team copy of the Free United States camp, and it was somewhat famous during the course of the game "Abyss".
Yang Luo's choice to meet the 'suspected fellow countryman' here was obviously a matter of careful consideration.
First of all, they are unable to enter the core server of the afterlife, which is physically isolated and based on a biological computer modified from a personal brain.
What they can enter are the peripheral attractions of the Beacon Star and the virtual spaceport that provides the function of 'visiting relatives'.
Secondly, in order to enter the periphery of the Star of Light, one must wear a holographic helmet with the help of 'deep holographic technology', process thoughts and consciousness into data, and then condense the data into a 'substitute sample' for communication on the Star of Light.
The world after death is the world of data.
In the world of data, Goddess Lu has a clear advantage.
At this moment, Yang Luoren was in the temporary city on the resource star of the Sherman Empire. He disguised himself as an old man and put on a holographic helmet. Under the protection of Lu, he entered the star of light and condensed into the virtual image of a beautiful blond man.
image.
Double camouflage, intimate protection.
Lu was hiding in the corner of Yang Luo's sight, reminding Yang Luo at any time.
Yang Luo paid three thousand new federal coins to buy a reception room and changed the password question of the reception room to.
Limited by game settings, what is the effective killing distance of ordinary laser guns?
The answer is 120 meters.
About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door in the reception room, and the password was verified correctly.
"Enter."
Yang Luo's voice fell, and he unconsciously held his breath and looked at the open door.
Soon, a woman with long dark blue hair walked in and showed a gentle smile to Yang Luo.
From the corner of Yang Luo's sight, Lu pushed his hands to his side, and a few lines of reminders immediately popped up.
[Boss, there are traces of data disguise. The data processing technology is very good, but based on the tiny habits of the other person’s walking movements, it can be determined that he should be a man in reality. 】
[Already located, the other party is logging in from Minte City, the capital of the New Federation.]
[Their technical team is monitoring this place and is also investigating your identity, boss. Our forged identity documents have been stolen by the other party.]
[The style of conduct has the shadow of the CIA.]
CIA?
Mud, could it be "Rebirth: Into the CIA"?
Yang Luo complained in his heart. He immediately lowered his thoughts to the bottom and stood up to look at this woman.
The two sides looked at each other.
Yang Luo seemed to see the tall man behind this woman;
Allison seemed to see the image of the bad old man behind the handsome blond man.
Then the two of them smiled tacitly and restrainedly, and made a gesture of invitation at the same time.
Yang Luo changed the simulated living room from landscape browsing mode to closed communication mode, and proactively reminded: "A certain amount of data will be left here, and we cannot mention some sensitive issues."
"Relax," the woman said, "My team will clean the data. In the world of data, we are free. What do we call it?"
They all speak the common language of the Galaxy.
Yang Luo: "Pikachu."
My name is Gamma," Allison replied calmly, "Of course this is not my real name now."
Yang Luo nodded without leaving any trace and immediately got to the point: "I need to verify your identity."
"Okay," Allison spread his hands, "Come as you like."
"Yang Luodao: How many years has "Abyss" been running?"
"Five years."
"What was the name of the expansion pack before the Ninth Disaster expansion pack was released?"
Allison thought for a while: "Mirrorbreaker, the main plot is about the artificial intelligence that extends out of the mirror virtual world and goes out of control."
Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and Allison also showed a warm smile, his eyes full of emotion.
At this moment, although the two of them were wrapped in layers of disguise, they both saw a kind of intimacy, a touch, and a sense of resonance in each other's eyes.
"I am finally no longer alone," the long-haired beauty disguised as Allison said affectionately, "When I opened my eyes and saw the world, I was at a loss and at a loss."
Yang Luo asked: "Who did you replace?"
"Oh, it's not convenient for us to talk about this right now," Allison said, "We have to protect each other, and I won't ask about your situation, not yet."
"Okay," Yang Luo nodded, "After all, this is the first time we have met. We need to deepen our trust. This requires a process. Are you a woman?"
"Man," Allison said, "I mean, I was originally a man, but after the fusion of consciousness, I replaced a woman in the galaxy."
In the lower left corner, Lu pushed out a line of text again with both hands:
[She is lying. Law came to this conclusion based on brainwave data analysis.]
In other words, after this guy's consciousness merged, he also 'seized' a man.
This is consistent with the tips given by Lu before.
Yang Luo smiled and said: "I didn't expect such a thing. How do you think this kind of consciousness fusion happened? I think it is a high-dimensional civilization."
"Don't think it is a high-dimensional civilization," Allison breathed out softly, "I investigated a lot of information and discovered an astonishing fact."
"What?" Yang Luo leaned forward.
"High-dimensional civilization is watching the Milky Way."
Allison said:
"In other words, the civilizations in the Milky Way are the descendants of high-dimensional human civilization, and they are repeatedly seeding the Milky Way."
"After the main civilizations in the galaxy shrink, there will be a new round of sowing. The latest main civilizations are Sherman, the New Federation, the United Free Publics, the Guel Alliance, plus these more than 200 interstellar countries, so
composition."
"The Milky Way is the exclusive home of this high-dimensional human civilization."
Yang Luodao: "What about our civilization? How can we explain our lonely planet, a planet whose civilization level is not yet one?"
"The space-time bubble," Allison said, "After integrating the information, I came to a rather absurd conclusion. Our planet is trapped in the space-time bubble."
Yang Luo frowned and said: "Space-time bubble? Sorry, I don't understand much about this. I'm just an ordinary person who has excellent gaming skills."
Elinson smiled shyly: "I am also an ordinary person, but I am not a professional gamer. I used to work in a scientific research institute."
"Talent."
"No, no, no, it's just that after basic education, I didn't find a good job, so I chose to continue in the direction of scientific research." Allison sighed.
Yang Luo immediately said: "What exactly is a space-time bubble?"
"I suspect, this is just my conjecture."
Allison said rigorously, 'she' crossed her legs and made simple gestures with her hands.
"The space-time bubble should isolate space-time within the scope of the pan-stellar system. This is indeed difficult to achieve from the perspective of our civilization, but in the eyes of high-dimensional human civilization, it is just a very common project."
"It's like building a crib."
"Our planet is trapped in a space-time bubble. They are sowing seeds on the planet and guiding the planet to develop in the direction of civilization and science."
"When our civilization development level is close to one, they will take measures."
Yang Luo asked: "The measure is "The Abyss"?"
"It's very possible," Allison said. "What do you think we saw in "The Abyss"? A developed galactic civilization with an average civilization level of 2.3 to 2.5. The most developed Sherman and New
Some areas of the Federation already have a civilization level of over three points."
Yang Luo slapped the table: "I've always had this feeling. Comparing "The Abyss" with the Milky Way we live in now, they are so similar, so similar."
Allison and Yang Luo said similar words almost at the same time.
Allison: "It is a digital processing of the Milky Way at a point in time, and it was made into the game "Abyss"."
Yang Luo: "The actual background of the Milky Way is made into a game."
The two looked at each other and each smiled.
They were inexplicably moved in unison.
Yang Luo sighed: "I suspect, of course, this is just suspicion and reasoning. We have not been able to find actual evidence. The so-called "Abyss" game is the digitization of the entire galaxy at a certain time in the Empire's New Calendar 753."
"It's most likely so," Allison said. The game "Abyss" is like a guidance program and assessment program. It guides our civilization to understand the Milky Way and join the Galaxy. In the end, as long as it passes the assessment, it can break time and space.
Become a member of the galaxy."
"Oh," Yang Luo frowned, "but the assessment they gave is too difficult."
"Yes, this is not fair at all," Allison rubbed his forehead, "We fought hard all over the world, and the world moved forward for this goal, gathering the wisdom and capabilities of the world's 3.2 billion humans, but in the end we were still in the ninth
They were completely defeated in the face of natural disasters.”
Yang:
Damn it?
what's the situation?
3.2 billion humans in the world?
The number of humans on earth has exceeded 8 billion!
Yang Luo continued to sigh: "Yes, we built a fleet and defense system based on the platform provided by "Abyss", but in the end we just ushered in a death beam."
The two were silent for a while.
Allison's eyes were filled with memories and yearning.
"I suspect that there are some supervisors on our planet in advance."
Allison said:
"Understanding this mechanism is what we should strive for next. Only in this way can we save our planet."
"Then what do you think of the two of us?" Yang Luo asked, "You have found someone else, right?"
"There are only two of us at the moment," Allison pointed at Yang Luo, then at himself, and said with firm eyes, "We are pioneers and retakers."
Yang Luodao: "Don't you think there is a paradox here?"
"What paradox?"
"We have returned to the galaxy about thirty years before the launch of the game. If we change the past, it will inevitably affect our planet."
"You're wrong, Pikachu."
Allison smiled:
"So I said that our planet is locked in a space-time bubble, which is completely isolated from the outside world. The only universal laws are the laws of physics."
"Only in this way can several things be reasonably explained."
"First, our consciousness has been digitized and integrated into the civilized social system of the Milky Way. The chain reaction produced by this will inevitably require a huge space-time sponge to absorb the ripples to ensure the stability of the Milky Way."
"Second, we can't find our planet in the Milky Way map, nor can we find Minxport."
Minxport?
Different planet, same Minxport?
That high-dimensional civilization opened "The Abyss" to different low-level civilizations at the same time?
What the hell is this?
Multiple low-level civilizations taking the same exam?
Allison is still talking.
"Third, our civilization is equivalent to a low-level form of galactic civilization, but there are deviations in the core theory. I compared the black hole data collected by our planet with the black hole data collected by the Milky Way."
"Oh, I may have to explain to you that black holes are an important sample for studying physical theorems, and studying black holes is a necessary path towards a unified explanation of the four fundamental forces."
"You may not know enough about this."
"Fourth, our existence."
Yang Luo frowned and said: "This is indeed not what I am good at. I am better at copy strategy."
"You are also an indispensable talent," Allison smiled. He suddenly spoke and said a series of phrases.
Yang Luo stared at Allison calmly, his expression a bit serious.
Mudd!
Didn't understand!
This Allison suddenly spoke the language of his hometown?
Just when Yang Luo didn't know how to get through, two lines of text popped up in the lower left corner of his vision.
【Our division of labor is different.】
[Based on the analysis of his brainwave frequency band, this sentence is most likely, but I'm not sure. 】
"Yes, we have different divisions of labor," Yang Luo said slowly, "You seem to be managing your power, and I haven't found my own direction yet."
Allison's smile became kinder.
Yang Luo said: "Use the common language of the Galaxy."
"Don't worry, I will erase the data," Allison said slowly, "What are you going to do? Do you want to cooperate with me? We are one of the very few individuals selected by high-dimensional civilization. What is certain now is that our
The planet still exists fine in the space-time bubble.u.”
"What then is the destruction we experienced?"
"Warn, conquer, break and then build," Allison said, "In other words, it allows us to intuitively understand how immature our civilization is."
Yang Luo sighed: "I am very powerless now. We only have twenty-six or seven years. We can still experience the launch of the "Abyss" game again, right?"
"I can't be sure how things will evolve, but since we are chosen as the pioneers, it must be meaningful."
Allison groaned a few times:
We must find a way to ensure that we can influence this assessment in order to save our planet.
"First of all, we need to study the history of the Milky Way and look for clues. This kind of thing is likely to happen periodically, but it is difficult to determine how to operate it."
We can only think positively about the efforts of high-dimensional civilization to sow human civilization, which must have positive meanings.
"They destroyed our planet and gave us the opportunity to start all over again and enter the galaxy thirty years before the server was launched. This must be an optimistic idea."
"I suspect that the last exam was the most difficult, but if we can pass the exam, the results we can get are the best. Our civilization will be integrated into the galactic civilization, without being enslaved or exploited, and become a truly sovereign country.
.”
"//But now, we failed the first exam and entered the make-up exam. The mechanism of the make-up exam must have changed. This is the meaning of our existence."
"What can we do?"
Yang Luo smiled bitterly and said: "We are outside the time and space bubble now."
"We still have a lot of time," Allison said, "I will work hard to become bigger and stronger. You can actually come and help me."
"Well, I'll think about it."
Yang Luo sighed: "That's it for today. I'm in a very confused mood."
"It's understandable," Allison stood up and said, "If you think about it carefully, just give me a reply and use that website as our dedicated contact point."
He opened the door of the living room, turned to look at Yang Luo, and said with a smile:
"I forgot to mention that I am a man. This is just a disguise. Don't think anything of me."
Yang:
"I'm a little helpless now."
"Haha, cough, I kind of know this."
Allison blinked at Yang Luo. He thought he had taken the initiative and an advantageous position in front of his peers, and left the living room with a smile.
Yang Luo waited for half a minute and took off the holographic helmet.
There will be rules to deal with it later.
Yang Luo just wants to calm down now.
What the hell is this!
The other party is not from the earth, but the experience of the other planet is exactly the same as that of the earth! No, it is different. The players on the earth are scattered, and the other planet has gathered all its strength to fight.
Of course, their struggle also failed.
parallel world?
Time bubble?
Yang Luo quickly left the empire's resource star and returned to Feinan.
He decided not to delete Lu's related memories this time. He needed someone to discuss it with him, and he could only trust Lu.