Abyss Express

Bu Meteor learned from Shimura Qiantang that the [module] in the hot air outlet is not a simple thinking model.

Most of the Foehn Rebels are Virtual Reality fighters.

The predecessor of this force was the Foehn Regiment of Guangling Zhixi of the First Transportation Agency, dispatched by the governor of the area where Shinto City is located.

In the context of the long war, the battle group was originally divided into three armies, which are the special intelligence team we are familiar with, the attack team and the quick response team.

Hotwind integrated all the sub-corps, reorganized the scattered battle groups into a division with nearly 18,000 people, and used VR technology to share the combat skills of the divisions and unify the combat strategy-this is the [module] predecessor.

Soldiers with different positions had been working in various fields for more than ten years, and their combat styles were also very different. They couldn't fight together—but with the VENOM mechanism, the Foehn Rebel Army has almost become a powerful army connected by flesh and blood.

People can use [modules] to learn knowledge from each other and experience skills from each other.

Later, a weak electric feedback system was added to stimulate the muscles, which can directly transform the physical body, turning a recruit with no combat experience into a veteran with rich muscle memory.

[Module] is the main product of Elysium, the history of human beings, and the coffin of dead souls. As long as you open it, these chaotic memories and novel experiences can change a person's mind and body.

This is another blood donation ceremony, but it uses photoelectric and digital scientific research projects. Take what others have and turn it into your own. This is the meat-eating doctrine of Shinto City.

The thing that is matched with [Module] is [Yiku]. When Mr. Qiantang was preparing for VR training, he also explained the special features of Yiku with Meteor.

Not only the real world has [Yiku], but also in the Paradise of Elysium.

In order to cooperate with the electronic brain of Riemann's thinking model, a person must not only have a yang body, but also a yin body.

Like the sounding device prepared by Qiantang for the hot wind, this head is a doctor's [soft prosthetic skeleton]. It has many professional skills and can make a Homo sapiens who has never learned medical knowledge into a [standard doctor] immediately. ].

The thing corresponding to [Soft Prosthesis] is the [Hardware Prosthetic] in the material world, such as the full set of nano-armors that Meteor saw on the executioner, and the artificial muscles and artificial neural exoskeletons that are combined with the essence of the holy beast. ——That is a [Standard Soldier] manufactured by a professional arsenal.

It is too troublesome and complicated to find out the constituent elements of a human being in Shinto City today.

First of all, it is necessary to identify whether this guy is a real human being, and then identify this guy's real gender and ego thinking model.

When the body's DNA expression and mental state are severely split, personality split symptoms will appear-in addition, there are typical people and variants of typical people.

Typical people refer to the DNA blueprint gene pool of [classic humans] to create [standard babies]. These angel babies have more or less been genetically compiled and personality modified. Compared with traditional old-age Homo sapiens, there are too many Too many advantages - except no parents.

The typical human variant is strengthened according to the fragility of human nature. It is an urgent resource manufactured for a certain industry. For example, the fission power station in Shendao City needs engineering talents, and an outstanding engineer will be transferred from the gene pool. The genetic samples of the corresponding angel babies are produced.

Under the nurturing of [Module], angel babies will receive various skill trainings to experience the life of their biological father, learn the knowledge of the biological father, acquire the skills of the biological father, accept the transformation of [hardware skeleton], and obtain a body specially designed for Fission Power Station Radiation Prepared Flesh - Rejoin the Society.

Like Hot Wind's [Angel Babies], those officers and soldiers on day and night patrols were created one by one in this way.

Mr. Qiantang knocked the foundation outside the stone house, erected two gateposts, and built a simple stone portal.

Meteor was very curious, and asked Qiantang: "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"Bridge a subspace and create a new community." Qiantang replied truthfully: "Elysium Space distributes a set of infrastructure to every citizen, just like a house, like this cave I live in, is myself A small community that has been refurbished."

Meteor suddenly realized: "Oh! You want to build me a practice room?"

"First of all, this is not made." Ishimura Chidou pointed out: "It's a long story, do you have the patience to listen?"

Meteor was about to take out the diary from his clothes, but when he found the empty butt pocket, he came to his senses—he was still in the Dimension of Elysium, where did he get the diary!

[Press and hold the right hand, and pull hard. ]

Meteor immediately obeyed Hot Wind's instructions, took out a diary from his right arm, and took out a pen from the folder, as if by magic.

Shicun Qiantang carved runes on the stone gate, which felt as mysterious as doing something.

"Meteor boy, you need to know that any virtual cyberspace needs a physical hardware to support it—without hardware support, with our scientific research level, there is no way to break through the physical limitations to build a network."

"The neural network of Shendao City uses part of psionic technology, but the underlying logic is still built on a super-large central servo. It must have a hardware to link everything, and it needs a signaling device, and it needs signal input and output."

"As a customer of the servo, we can own a piece of land of our own, but we must not open up territories in the dead-limit space without permission-this is illegal and violates the regulations of the security center."

"In the past ten years or so, there were hacker teams trying to have fun in Elysium, trying to create a [deep web]—to hide deeper, where the Internet police would not find out, but privacy breeds darkness, and darkness breeds criminals .The most private currency in the world is often the most evil thing."

"Now I want to transfer part of the code in my community, modify the bridge method, and open a door to other communities, which should be a private community."

Meteor smiled awkwardly: "Can you speak Chinese in a way I can understand?"

Shimura Qiantang yelled angrily: "I want to find you a practice room! It's better to be a haunted haunted house! The owner is dead! In this way, I can renovate this unlucky ghost's house and let you have a quiet place to get used to it. New mod, understand?"

Meteor: "Understood!"

[Thank goodness, I hope you really get it. ]

Meteor: "So how long will it take?"

"I don't know!" Chimura Shimura is still trying to bridge in front of the stone gate: "In the Elysium Space, there are not only Homo sapiens, but also typical people, like artificial intelligence that specializes in serving human beings. After working for three years, they can also have their own houses. She—after all, artificial intelligence already has a personality."

"There are too many subspaces in this system, and there are also many desolate Jedi abandoned by people, because people are easy to fall into path dependence, and when they see familiar things, they will repair them according to the inherent impression in their minds—modify a space It is very difficult, but it is very simple to build from scratch.”

"Those abandoned spaces, commercial or civilian, are left behind because of the owner's change of occupation, or personality disintegration, and the electronic life is completely dead. Our goal is their community."

Meteor squatted beside Mr. Qiantang: "Is it hard to find?"

"Generally speaking." Ishimura Chido patiently explained: "The Shinto people will deal with these lands within a month, estimate the value of these things according to the information left in the community, and sell them to Kurome Senshou - except for users In addition to personal items, in order to save server resources, it will be formatted."

Ishimura Chido kept replacing the soft prosthetic skeletons, picked up the right arms of these corpses, tried his luck with the VENOM mechanism over and over again, and the stone gate finally lit up.

"Yes!"

Meteor became nervous along with Shicun.

They looked into the stone gate——

——Shicun clutched his forehead, his complexion became extremely gloomy, almost instinctively driving the old man to protect Meteor's spiritual world.

In the new private community, there is a fence connecting the garden of a villa. It seems that the owner has passed away, and it has been a while.

There was a stench coming out of the half-closed door, green animal excrement was everywhere, and the filth was evenly smeared on the wall. There were two corpses hanging from the electric fan, one big and one small, looking like A pair of mother and daughter—they have commodity codes on their bodies, and they are all derivatives of the module, which are family services purchased by the owner.

Beneath the body, three greyhounds—

——Ishimura told Meteor not to look at it. Who knows what earth-shattering things the owners of these soft skeletons have done!

At this moment, the three greyhounds are learning human etiquette, sitting on the dining table, holding the knife and fork with their claws dexterously, cutting off the organs and flesh from the corpse of an adult male on the table, and sending them to the plate Eat slowly.

Mr. Ishimura forcefully tore open the arm of the soft body, and closed the door.

He took deep breaths repeatedly, and the rising and falling of his chest indicated that the old man was also severely traumatized.

"This space doesn't work, I'm afraid it won't work, the mental pollution index caused is too high"

Meteor's eyes were covered by Shicun, and he couldn't see the interior of the villa clearly, so he asked.

"What happened?"

Ishimura Chido carefully picked up the soft skeleton, threw it into the corner of the cave, and patiently explained to Meteor.

"The male owner of this community should be very rich. He bought a lot of services, has a virtual wife and daughter, and raised three dogs. Suddenly one day, he went crazy. He decided to hang the two A waiter installs modules related to human eating etiquette skills for the pets at home, so that these dogs can acquire some new skills. He keeps his image in the house and turns it into a table of human food for these clever pets to eat. , and finally this software skeleton fell to me."

Meteor asked in surprise: "What's going on?!"

"Who knows?" Ishimura shrugged. "Maybe he suddenly wants to be an artist. It is an unwritten custom in Shinto City to use his life to make art."

Suddenly, Ishimura Chido had an idea.

"I thought of it!"

In less than ten seconds, he searched out the body of a child who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old from the rubbish dump.

Opening the Bridge Shimen again, Ishimura Qiantang reminded Meteor to cover his ears.

"It will be a bit noisy. This kid is an artist. You can see if you can adapt to it——if you don't care about the noise, we can use this venue to train you."

Both of them looked into the stone gate together.

It was a sunny prairie, just like the image of a child in the arms of Mr. Shicun. A half-grown doll stepped on a bench, holding a hanging rope in his hand, and an easel in front of him.

There is nothing on the easel, it is blank, it seems that the little doll has encountered a problem and does not know what to draw.

Meteor was agitated by this scene, his sense of justice did not allow him to stand idly by, seeing his body involuntarily rushing towards the door, Ishimura Chido hugged Ah Xing tightly! Don't say anything!

Meteor: "Is this kid overthinking? Are you going to commit suicide?! I want to save him!"

Qiantang: "Don't! Silly boy! Don't get excited!"

The moment Meteor's hands fell from his ears, he heard an indescribable scream, and the vicious words almost drove him crazy!

Under the seemingly sunny and cloudless clear sky, the seemingly beautiful and peaceful green grass field, bursts of ear-piercing screams erupted from the child's mouth!

"You can sleep well at your age?!"

"Other artists hanged themselves at the fucking age of ten! A painter who can't die won't be famous at all!"

"Can artificial intelligence really make money? Are you here to make money? Are you here to eat shit?"

"Painting is useless! It's useless for anything!"

"Take a step forward, take a step forward! Many people will come to see this painting!"

"Coward! Why won't you die! Why!"

"The little painter who can be famous has started to practice suicide skills at the age of eight. He has a sense of art! There must be foreground, middle ground and background, and each scene has been carefully designed! What is your plan? Do you have a sense of design? Do you have that picture in your mind? End your life at the age of twenty? Do you want to be popular or not?"

"But I'm afraid! I'm a timid boy!"

Meteor opened its mouth wide, almost leaving its soul from its body, and thick black mist began to emit from its right arm, which was a sign that Hot Wind's thinking model was gradually cracking.

Mr. Ishimura once again slammed the door shut.

The two were still in shock, you looked at me and you looked at each other, sitting slumped in front of the empty door.

Ishimura Chido: "Are you all right?"

Bu Meteor: "It's nothing but a little exciting."

Chimura Ishimura: "He has a bad temper. He was actually a quiet and introverted kid before he became cyberpsychotic. He often went to various communities to visit other users. It's a pity to show his paintings."

Bu Meteor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, that terrifying howling almost destroyed his spiritual world, it was not a simple sonic attack, the resentment contained in it would stab his soul.

Ishimura Chido: "If you can get used to the noise, we can transform his neighborhood."

"Forget it, forget it." Meteor would not be able to slow down for a while, and began to talk nonsense, and his seniority was wrong: "Brother, forget it, there is no need."

Ishimura Chido nodded helplessly, ready to try his luck with another soft prosthesis.

Meteor didn't understand, so he asked Mr. Qiantang.

"Why is Elysium so scary, people still want to become ghosts?"

Qiantang grabbed a strong arm and pulled the corpse out. He didn't examine the corpse's face carefully, but was eager to answer Meteor's question.

"Because the world after death must be better than the world of life."

Meteor: "Why do you say that?"

Qiantang: "I've only seen a world where the living voluntarily go to the dead, but I've never seen a world where the dead are willing to come to the living."

Meteor: "Makes sense"

[Stop fucking talking nonsense! The most indispensable thing in the world is the right nonsense! Quickly ask this guy if he has found any military mods! ]

[Boy! As long as we are patient, the venue is not a problem. But we need an imaginary enemy. If you want to enter the electronic museum, you must defeat the officers and soldiers of the Shinto congregation and my replica! ]

Meteor just wanted to speak——

——Ishimura Qiantang brought this robust corpse to the side of Shimen.

The door lit up, and a very embarrassing scene occurred.

It was a multimedia control center, and there were almost a thousand closed-circuit televisions monitoring all users in Community Zero.

There were dozens of officers and soldiers on day and night patrols walking around, holding information bags and rushing to each exit. They were all identical replicants, children of Refeng.

Meteor: "Fuck!"

[Fuck! You opened the back door of the security center! ]

Not far away, the brothers were still drinking coffee in the rest room, and the strong men turned their backs to Shimen before they could react.

Ishimura Chido struggled to carry the corpse away from the gate, and was frightened.

When the two saw the real face of the corpse clearly, they realized that it was the soft prosthetic skeleton of a night patrol officer and soldier.

Meteor asked cautiously: "Have we been discovered?"

Ishimura Chido: "Not yet, if the people in the security center know about this and know that I am using a software prosthetic to open the blind box - they must have rushed over immediately."

Meteor: "Are you okay?"

[There must be something! There will always be some traces of visits left! ]

[It’s just a small trouble, compared to this, I’m more curious about why this old thing has night watch software—where did he get this thing, this is my clone. ]

Meteor conveyed Hot Wind's question.

"Uh..." Shimura Chido looked down at the soft skeleton, and suddenly his face turned red.

[Wouldn't it be what I thought? Chido? Not what I thought it was? ]

Ishimura Chido decided to skip the topic.

"The most important thing in life is experience."

[Fuck! You old bastard is so perverted! No wonder he was able to stay sober for so many years! ]

Meteor hasn't come to terms with this riddle, it's because he didn't understand what Hot Wind was saying from the beginning to the end.

[Meteor boy, think about the good! At least now we have found such a partner! ]