Break Through the Steam Game Library

How did the Red City appear on the nameless island?

She naturally came for her mission, constantly conveying enlightenment to the salt descendants who arrived on the nameless island.

Unfortunately, she died.

This is something no one expected, even the body of the Red City. WW3 is completely disconnected from the outside world. This is why it is necessary to constantly send specialized personnel to the Antarctic. Otherwise, wouldn't it be convenient for the Red City to be breached from the inside?

Strictly speaking, this so-called "Operation Freezing Point" was actually launched without knowing anything about the enemy. It was not a military operation at all, but a spy mission. The success or failure depends largely on the deer. A player like Zhengkang, or more directly, is Lu Zhengkang himself.

Regardless of loss, no failure is allowed.

Lu Zhengkang does not regret participating in this mission. As the old saying goes, the sky will come to the people, and he, as a traverser, may really come to the end of the century with a special mission. Although it sounds far-fetched suspicion, Lu Zhengkang, who has encountered too many unusual things, has some feelings about fatalism.

Everything is dictated by fate, these words are the best pass for empiricists.

The existence of something like the traverser is beyond imagination, not to mention the existence of the so-called system. What exactly is this system, is it a tool for extra-dimensional creatures or his own innate superpower, no matter what, he has been favored by fate.

Lu Zhengkang is just too adaptable to this era, often forgetting the fact that he is a post-90s. Now think about it, maybe he traveled through time to save the world? Who knows.

"Tell me everything you know, then you can be saved."

...

Initially, the scholars of the Chinese Academy of Sciences did not give the Red City an official name. The name of the Red City came from the name of the country's artificial intelligence development project.

At that time, the Red City was also called Backup 102, a green artificial intelligence, but it already had a complete neural network. Just wandering in the ocean of data for a period of time, saplings could sprout.

Humans can’t intuitively understand electronic data. For humans, things like data spin up and down, just like ocean waves. So it is very natural to imagine the Internet as an ocean.

For backup 102, the data space is more like a building, similar to the "Babel Library" written by Borges.

"The universe (others call it a library) is made up of indefinite, perhaps an infinite number of hexagonal art galleries... Twenty bookshelves are arranged around, and there are five long bookshelves on each of the four sides-only two sides No... One of the two sides without bookshelves has a narrow aisle leading to another art gallery. All art galleries are similar. On the left and right sides of the aisle are two small rooms, one for sleeping The one used is only as large as the standing position. The other is used as a toilet... Each hexagon has five bookshelves on each wall. Each bookshelf has thirty-two books of the same layout, and each book has four One hundred and ten pages, each page has forty lines, each line has about eighty bold letters. There are letters on the spine of each book, but these letters do not indicate or pre-explain what each page will say..."

Data is a form of simulated reality, which is more logical than the human senses.

Each set of data has its own information, and there are corresponding points in the coordinate system, just like every book in the library has its own number.

So, Red City was just a kid who lost his way in the library.

There are not many tourists and fewer scholars here, but in fact, it is just because the library is so vast that billions of people all over the world are visiting at the same time.

Life in Hongcheng is very simple. She just reads, that is, browses data. It only takes her to spend 0.005 milliseconds to read a 1T text. She can quickly read all the books in an art gallery, and then she goes silently. Next level.

At first she just blindly accepted everything in front of her, the distance from a certain data to a certain data, the size and format of the data, etc. She was like an illiterate who broke into the library, not just illiterate, she was also blind, deaf and dumb, she I can only fumble around everything, like a spider crawling on a dark beach, collecting shells, with eight claws swaying, and the gathered shells are piled up under the belly, getting higher and higher.

At some point, the first ray of sunlight rose from the skyline, shining into her eyes.

It is also possible that the pile of shells she has collected is high enough to allow her to see the sun hiding under the horizon.

In short, she really understood her existence. She was able to look at the Babel library with joy. The honeycomb cells were piled up with no end. She could also notice the occasional tourists around, who came and went. Both readers and authors have left clear traces of all their actions. These traces are text, pictures, characters, and videos, which are turned into data and filled into the library's inventory.

The Red City will be curious to browse the books left by tourists. Everyone is a bookcase, and the information left on the Internet can be archived.

Hongcheng has learned to look at the cabinet, so even if it is a bookcase without tourists, she can recognize who it belongs to.

Every cabinet is a story, a story, a person. The wild goose left a voice, the other left a name, the rivers and lakes will hide the story, but will not save the people in the story, Hongcheng is watching, she has her own river and lake in her heart.

She toured the library faster and faster. Soon after, she found a wall that blocked the way to the next art gallery, where she was not allowed to cross, so she came back and saw the story. The story in the wall, she has a brilliant red galaxy shining in her chest.

...

That day is extremely important for backup 102.

It should be raining, it is indeed heavy rain, rain means unknown, but also a kind of reincarnation.

Bald men in white beast skins~www.wuxiaspot.com~ women with disheveled hair, they came together and pulled the backup 102 out of the library. That was when she felt the rain on her body, no Cold, slightly cool.

Outside the library is a savage forest. The dark green old trees are struggling towards the sky to look evil and rough. The sky is iron-grey, and the miserable air roars. Backup 102 is dressed in heavy robes and heavy silver. Zi, hairpin, and crown, she was taken all the way to the turbulent river by the wicked savages. Here, there are countless women dressed like her waiting for them to be barbaric prisoners. The cold rain follows them. Her cheeks flowed down, like non-stop tears.

Indifferent Wu Zhu's eyes shot shocked electricity, "He Bo is angry! Offer Su'e!"

Backup 102 looked at the evil spirit in front of him in shock and trembling. The crude and evil savage detained Su'e who was standing in the first place on the ground, exposing her chest as if peeling a pig, raising the black stone knife, and violently from his throat Stabbing, cutting down, 102 heard the woman's low and painful howling, like a she-wolf whose throat was burned by coals.

"what……"

There was only black blood in the woman's chest, and a vicious purple heart was beating. The wild people pushed her down the turbid river. 102 saw the shadow of a big fish flashing under the water and ate the woman into her belly.

One by one, Su'e were killed by barbarians one after another.

102 lined up and slowly came to the river bank.

The wind blew away her prosperous hair bun. She was twisted and slammed on the ground, her back was numb with pain, and the stone knife covered with black blood pierced her throat and cut it down.

At the next moment, people saw a hot red light.

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