Ember Gun

  Chapter 610 Trigger

"In the final analysis, antimeme is just a piece of information, and in this world, there are too many things that can be regarded as the carrier of information, and even said that as long as it can be'recognized', information can be carried out. Carrier and dissemination."

  Shao Liangye explained to Lorenzo the power of the unknown name. While speaking, he also took out the last piece of precision metal product from the iron box.

"Just like the disturbance of the airflow, you can perceive its passing, experience the slight cold, and these can all be regarded as information, self-negotiations with the outside world," Shao Liangye asked, "For another example, it looks It's just a precision machined metal object, right?"

  Lorenzo thought carefully, then nodded.

   "In fact, it is really just a precision-machined metal object." Shao Liangye's answer was helpless.

  "But it is not it that is important, but the information attached to it."

Shao Liangye lifted up the metal object, trying to make Lorenzo see more clearly. Lorenzo also stared attentively. With the eyesight of a demon hunter, he accurately observed the surface of the object, first a layer of smooth metal. It collapsed smoothly in the next second, and countless tedious words spread all over the metal surface, as if craftsmen were carving it day and night.

At the moment he observed it, Lorenzo felt a tingling in his eyes, and excessive information flooded into his vision, just like you are suddenly facing a large page of densely packed text, making people wonder where to start. .

"The carrier of information, and then how much information the carrier can bear." Noting Lorenzo's reaction, Shao Liangye began to explain the next step, "It's like an opera, and a book, what they express The amount of information is completely different."

   "So the carrier is also limited, right?" Lorenzo rubbed his eyes, and the discomfort quickly faded.

"Well, books can only be read through words, that is to say, through words to reach the vision for cognition, but opera is different, singing, pictures, actions, etc., it uses different cognitive organs to make consciousness cognition, thus Dissemination of information.

   Then based on these, the amount of information carried is also different, which has also prompted many types of antimemetic weapons. "

   "Then you said, your anonymous names are also carriers, what's the matter?"

   Lorenzo asked, could it be said that they also engraved antimeme into the blood? It's a bit weird how to think.

  "Antimeme can resist the erosion of demons, so Anonymous itself is attached to a certain degree of antimemetic, but the specific process of implanting antimeme, and the effect, etc., we don't know about Anonymous itself."

  Sao Liangxi preached at the right time. This guy always has a relaxed look, but now he is like Shao Liangye with a little harshness.

   "Because you forgot." Eve said.

"Yes, Jiu Xia puts an end to any technology related to demons to ensure our purity is not contaminated. The antimemetic protection of Anonymous itself is similar to the specialization of your cleansing organs, but you make your will strong. And we are building walls for the will."

  Shao Liangye placed the last antimemetic weapon in it, closed the metal cover tightly, and the Geiger counter continued to operate stably.

"The antimemetic power that covers the anonymity itself will make us resist erosion. This resistance is very powerful, but it is also very expensive," Shao Liangye pointed to his brain. "Most of the anonymity has a bad memory. "

   "Antimemetic cannibalize your memory."

  Lorenzo understands the price of this power. This effect is two-way. It not only resists erosion, but also destroys the memory of the carrier, and occupies more "memory" for the expansion of antimemetic information.

"Yes, the information that the carrier can record is limited. Part of the memory is occupied by antimemetic, so it can only be deleted. Therefore, the effective memory of anonyms is usually within five years, and the memory of five years ago will become hazy. ."

   "Will you forget who you are?"

  Listening to Shao Liangye’s narration, Lorenzo felt that the curse of this power was not much easier than the secret blood.

  "Yes, so we have a ‘creed’, which is carved into our memory like a steel seal, and will not be erased in any way. It will guide us when we lose ourselves."

  Shao Liangye said, sitting aside, he moved his shoulders, the work these few days is very tedious, and it makes people feel tired.

  "But don’t worry too much. After so many years of development, the Anonymous have trained a set of effective skills to ensure that they will not forget themselves and the continuity of memory.

  We usually read books and read many, many books...In fact, we are not limited to books. We will do anything that can be used for ‘information’ recognition, so that we can fill our brains with excess and unnecessary information. "

  Sao Liangxi did not know where he took out a book, and then Shao Liangye said.

   "It's like a confession!"

  "It refers to the use of certain objects to pay homage to the ancestors." Seeing several people looked confused, Luo Luo explained.

  After learning about nine summers for so long, Rhodes is still able to answer these questions.

"Antimeme is the monster we keep in our minds. It will help us drive away other monsters. The price is that we need to turn in'memory' to it on a regular basis," said Liang Xi. At the same time, absorb a lot of spam to allow antimeme to encroach and swallow, so as not to forget the really important information."

  "But in fact, you don't know much about these antimemes and the like, do you not know too much about the anonymity, do you?" Lorenzo asked.

   "In this world, knowing too much is a bad thing, Mr. Holmes."

   Shao Liangye got up, seemingly reluctant to talk more deeply.

  Lorenzo did not ask, but looked to one side. Only today did he realize that Kestrel is more able to slacken in the workplace. After a while, he did not pay attention. He was already leaning in the corner with a look of sleepiness.

   "Wake up!"

  Lorenzo kicked the Kestrel and asked Eve.

   "Are there any plans next?"

   "Yes, there is another outpost in the city that needs to be resettled... The location is near your office." Eve hesitated.

   "Ah... I guess there will be such one, so you usually squat there and spy on me with binoculars?" Lorenzo said.

"No one likes to peep at you, because you don't go out at all, okay?" Kestrel got up from the ground. He seemed to know a lot about this outpost. "After it was put in for a period of time, it was almost abandoned. "

   "You don't go out at all. Once you go out, it's a big deal. You don't need to watch."

  Kestrel doesn’t seem to care about Lorenzo’s privacy.

  Several people were torn apart because of these incidents. Rod was like a bystander, watching them quietly, and then he noticed the Liangxi beside him.

  Probably out of curiosity and yearning for Jiu Xia, Rod is very concerned about these two Jiu Xia guests, and then because of the different personalities, he thinks it is better to deal with Yao Liangxi.

   "So you will forget everything one day?"

  Rod asked in a low voice.

  The capacity of the carrier is limited. One day the brains of anonymous people will run out of the last memory and be completely dominated by antimemetics.

   "Perhaps, but it's actually not that bad."

  Sao Liangxi also imitated Rod, whispering, her expression pretending to be serious, as if she was telling a shocking secret.

  "Some people say that anonymous people will touch their preset ‘trigger’ at certain moments. It may take a lifetime to wait, or it may be the next moment.

  No one knows what this will trigger. They say that when it is triggered, the anonymous people will know everything, which seems to wake up a certain memory, because this is set by ourselves. "

   "Did you... set a ‘trigger’ for you?"

  Rod was stunned. He had never been on the battlefield, but through the previous dialogue, he had also faintly guessed what it was.

"Yes, but I don't know why it is set," Liang Liangxi thought for a while, and said with a smile, "Who knows? Antimeme is a wonderful thing, as long as it is not completely erased, just stay With so few clues, there is also a chance to recall everything."

  Sao Liangxi seemed to think of something, she recalled.

   "But if it is completely erased, there is really nothing left."

  There is a slight sadness hidden in the words, no one remembers what they have forgotten, and the same is true for the anonymous names that are familiar with antimeme.

   "Hey, you two, it's time to go."

  Kestrel finished the **** with Lan Jade, and shouted to the two talking.

   "The next thing is left to you... Actually, it seems that there is nothing wrong."

  Lorenzo leaned aside and said goodbye to Lan Jade. Think about it, Lorenzo and Lan Jade are also good brothers who were born and died.

"Um."

Lan Jade nodded. She is also a little talker. More and less words depend on the degree of crisis of the status quo... These are what Shrike told Lorenzo. To be honest, Lorenzo is quite like seeing Lan Jade speak very fast. Look like, but think about what happened, let's forget it.

  Lorenzo likes the peace now, but unfortunately the storm is imminent, no one knows when it will erupt.

  ……

  The dark shadow began to twist, like a living creature struggling hard in the deep darkness, trying to crawl out of the cage.

  The homeless man stood in the corner, his body was drunk, and his dirty face was full of confusion and joy. The residual heat of hallucinogens nourished him, making this cold life not too cruel.

  He leaned on the wall, and after the sound of running water, he lifted his pants, and with his only consciousness, he began to think about where he should sleep today.

  The place where he slept yesterday was obviously not working. In order to **** half of the hallucinogen, he had a fight with the people there, presumably they had already been squatting there, waiting for revenge.

  So is there any other place?

  The homeless man thinks hard, but his brain poisoned by medicine and alcohol can no longer think about too many things.

  He could only drive his body, moving forward blankly, and then staying still, looking at the darkness in the corner.

   There seemed to be something there, he wiped his eyes, and then saw the golden gold.

Breathing stagnated for an instant, and the chaotic consciousness was also in the golden ecstasy. He immediately became sober. He looked directly at the golden in the corner and looked away with difficulty to make sure that no one nearby saw it. Then he rushed over like a beast. .

  Gold is gold, golden gold.

The tramp walked into the darkness unsuspectingly, and he stretched out his hand to try to touch it... The gold collapsed into smoke in an instant, and the smoke drifted in the air without waiting for him to think, as if consciously, following his mouth. The corners of his nose and eyes poured into his body.

  The chaotic hallucinations affected the tramp. He tried to resist, but his struggle seemed so fragile that his ego was killed almost at the moment of contact.

  He stood there blankly. After a few seconds, Roger Cruz opened his eyes.

   "Old Dunling..."

  Roger looked at this dilapidated area of ​​Xiacheng, gazing through the layers of rain and fog, and saw the more distant prosperous, and even the minaret that pierced into the sky.

  Adren has completely awakened, presumably he was vigilant for Roger's appearance, so Roger hid himself in no one's land, and used the [Gap] shuttle to reach Old Dunling.

  It’s not the time when the ontology is playing, he must first make certain things.

  Such as [Final Echo].

The war in the shadows has already begun. As the existence that is almost reaching the end of sublimation, there are few secrets in this world that can be concealed by Roger. During the usual inspections to collect information, he perceives the information of the cleansing organs and follows the vine. , I noticed the information that was strictly kept secret by them.

  Sure enough, the Secret Keeper did not reveal all the truth to them, at least not in the [Final Echo] part.

Such a weapon for the unspeakable suddenly appeared, and Roger had to be wary. If he could, he hoped to solve all of this before he alerted Adren. This weapon not only destroys himself, but also affects the unspeakable. With the awakening of the writer, Roger will not act violently as before.

  The arrogant person became cautious after a long time.

   "For the sake of great sublimation, it is elevated to a glorious existence."

   He whispered, his pupils turned blazing white, and at the end of the white light was the "road" to be opened, which was connected to the boundless sky.

   "Hey! Damn, I finally found you!"

   Shouting and cursing sounded from the side, a group of similar homeless men came from the other end of the street corner, carrying wooden sticks wrapped with wire in their hands. This kind of homemade weapon is very common in Xiacheng.

  The **** guy in front of me took away half a hallucinogen yesterday, which can be worth a lot of money in Xiacheng. After a long time, they finally blocked this guy.

   "Which leg should I interrupt you first?"

  The visitor smiled viciously.

  The homeless man slowly turned around. He didn't seem to be panicked. After a brief stupor, he showed a puzzling smile. He walked towards these people until he approached them and stared at each other.

   "Do you...want to see the real world?"

  Roger Cruz issued an invitation to the mortals, and before they could answer, the crazy hallucinations had swallowed everyone's reason.

  They wailed meaninglessly and looked directly at the great existence in pain.

  (End of this chapter)