Uplifting Journey

After letting the others leave, the gray-haired old man flipped through the experiment report made by Cheng Bin again, and looked at Cheng Bin with a deep frown.

Under normal circumstances, the old man who can understand the meaning of the experimental report should be confused about the current situation and Cheng Bin's purpose.

Cheng Bin just used the instruments in the advanced laboratory to verify a very simple thing——

In reality, although the communication technology of the intelligent program is advanced, it is not much beyond the inner domain in essence. It is still based on electromagnetics, which is the speed of light propagation.

In this case, it will take a certain amount of time to transform the input and output of sensory signals and control signals in the training cabin. After all, it must be connected to a higher-level server in order to exchange information with other people in the virtual world through the processing of the server.

Then, as long as there are enough experimental instruments and simple experimental verification, you can find a strange thing-there is a small delay of a stable value in the contact and communication between people and people in this world.

It is impossible for an intelligent program to cover up this flaw in the operation of the virtual world - it takes more lies to cover up a lie, and the more this objective problem is covered up, the weirder it becomes. Any experiment that deeply studies the material rules of the virtual world , as long as the accuracy reaches a certain level, similar weird phenomena will inevitably be found.

If this kind of high-tech research and precision industry problems are to be blocked, the intelligent program will inevitably choose to influence people who may be aware of this problem, or directly replace any researcher and manufacturer who is qualified to access this objective flaw with the program —The latter is much more relaxed and pleasant.

Cheng Bin, who was having various thoughts in his heart, was looking at the frowning old man, but in an instant, something he expected happened.

The figure and face of the old man sitting at the table were suddenly distorted and transformed into another image in a blink of an eye——under the short dark yellow hair was a square face with no expression, wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a black tie Wearing black sunglasses and a white headset on his right ear.

This image and appearance. It is the protection program "agent" of the virtual world in the movie.

Cheng Bin, with a still face, thought in his heart—it seems that not only Zion, but all the cutting-edge researchers in this virtual world are disguised by intelligent programs, so they can be replaced by agents so directly.

The agent at the desk showed a slight smile to Cheng Bin. He raised his hand holding the experiment report, took out a lighter and lit the document. In a blink of an eye, the report was incinerated into ashes.

Throwing away the lighter, the agent put his right hand on the left side of the table and pulled it. The thick wooden table fixed on the ground was moved aside with the screws that collapsed. He walked slowly to Cheng Bin who was imprisoned on the small chair. With one hand, he pulled out a pitch-black pistol from his bosom and pressed it against Cheng Bin's forehead. He bent down and looked into Cheng Bin's eyes through the sunglasses and asked slowly, "Who are you?"

"It seems that you have noticed the abnormality of my virtual body. I am a mortal out of curiosity." Cheng Bin stood up with a smile, and at the moment the broken iron chain was flying, he broke the agent's wrist holding the gun with one hand. Kicked him in the stomach.

The agent who was kicked by Cheng Bin pulled out a phantom and smashed it on the wall opposite Cheng Bin. Numerous long cracks appeared in the cement wall, and half of the agent's body was embedded in the wall.

"This twentieth-century virtual world 'matrix' actually opens up data control authority of this intensity to all human beings, although there are relatively few people who can think deeply to this level, and you, as the protection and cleaning program that defends this virtual world , I am still acting with the same inefficient human template, I am curious about the reason behind this."

When perception and control go beyond the level of the tiniest muscle fibers, Cheng Bin, who has touched the underlying attributes of the human program object, has far surpassed what Diya said in this virtual world where data permissions are more open than Zion. The degree to which consciousness distorts reality.

While speaking, he caught the pistol falling from the sky and looked at it. Cheng Bin walked to the sunken wall, looked at the agent who slowly adjusted his body, wiped off the dust on his suit, and stood up. He continued to play with the black pistol. Said: ".So I want to meet your superior, the designer behind the virtual world. I wonder if you can satisfy my curiosity. Can you help me introduce it?"

The agent who stood up straight moved his shoulders and neck expressionlessly, and with the sound of bones rubbing, the door of the interrogation room opened suddenly, and several figures dressed almost exactly like the agents walked in.

Cheng Bin blew his whistle and was about to fight, but saw the agents who were about to pounce suddenly stop their movements.

The agent at the front raised his hand and pressed the headset he was wearing, then nodded at Cheng Bin with a smile, and stretched out his hand in the direction of the gate sideways, and the agents who came in behind also moved back to the two sides, making way for a access to.

A pure white room, except for the flickering display screens on the surrounding walls, there is almost no trace of variegated clean room.

In the center of the room, a tall and straight old man with silver-white hair and a thick beard, wearing a pure white suit, sat on a chair that was completely unreal. He looked at the young man who walked in from the door and said:

"Let me introduce myself. I am the builder and manager of this virtual world. You can call me a 'designer'. I thought the next one to come here would be the sixth-generation savior, but I didn't expect it would be a complete stranger. The presence."

Cheng Bin, who walked into the room, glanced at the door that disappeared behind him. He glanced around and found that the surrounding walls composed of countless small screens were showing images of his current virtual body's past life. Interestingly, On some screens, he also saw some images of Zion Clayton.

"Accident?" Found that Cheng Bin was observing Clayton's image, the old man shook his head and said, "Although they are two irrelevant people, the laws of sending and receiving of perception and control signals are almost exactly the same for a certain period of time. For an intelligent program that sees the world with data, it's like a torch in the dark."

"So I'm not surprised to be discovered by you," Cheng Bin smiled lightly, and sat on the air with his buttocks backwards, also raising his legs, "If you didn't discover my peculiarity, you How could it be so easy for me to see?"

The old man was surprised for a moment, showing a look of careful observation, then nodded and said: "By fixing the coordinate properties of part of the pants fabric to achieve the effect of the air chair, I am surprised by your understanding and control of the world's program objects."

"Do you really have the emotion of 'surprise'? I don't quite understand why your series of intelligent programs are shown in anthropomorphic images." Cheng Bin spread his hands at the old man, "Ah, let's not talk about this, you guys Why do you give ordinary people like me the authority to control the virtual world?"

"This is an incidental exploration, exploring the changes that occur when humans' unique thinking algorithms consciously access control program data. We expect to find out some transformation laws between human intelligence and program operation in this process. There are very few." The designer sighed, then raised his hand and pointed at Cheng Bin, ". Besides, this kind of authority can be withdrawn at any time, just like this."

The underlying data of Cheng Bin's virtual body was changed in an instant, and he immediately lost the perception and operation authority of the deep data level that the virtual body opened to ordinary people.

In this virtual world matrix, the designer controls almost all changes in authority, and Cheng Bin, who was deprived of his authority, should have fallen to the ground.

But the old man who stretched out his finger suddenly froze, because he found that Cheng Bin, who had lost his authority, was still sitting steadily in the air, with his right hand supporting his head on an invisible armrest, and Erlang's legs were slightly dangling in the air.

I'm not in a good state recently... By the way, there are some places in this world that can be refreshing, but when I get to those places, I can't help but skip them, tsk...