How did red city appear on the nameless island?
Naturally, she came for her mission, constantly conveying enlightenment to the salt people who arrived at the nameless island.
Unfortunately, she died.
This is not expected by everyone, even the noumenon of red city. Ww3 is completely out of touch with the outside world, which is why it is necessary to continuously transport special personnel to the South Pole. Otherwise, it would be very convenient for red city to break through from the inside?
Strictly speaking, the so-called "freezing point operation" was actually launched without knowing the enemy's situation. It was not a military operation at all, but a spy mission. The success or failure of the operation largely depended on players like Lu Zhengkang, or, more directly, Lu Zhengkang himself.
No loss, no failure.
Lu Zhengkang did not regret participating in the mission. As an old saying goes, heaven will bring great responsibility to this man. As a traverser, he may have come to the end of the century with a special task. Although it sounds far fetched, Lu Zhengkang, after encountering too many unusual experiences, has some feelings about fatalism.
Everything is destiny. This is the best pass for empiricists.
The existence of such things as walkers is beyond imagination, not to mention the existence of the so-called system. No matter what the system is, whether it's a tool of a super dimensional creature or his own natural super ability, he gets the favor of fate.
Lu Zhengkang is just too adapted to this era and often forgets the fact that he is a post-90s. Now think about it, maybe he is just going through time to save the world? Who knows.
"Tell me everything you know, and you will be saved."
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At first, scholars of the Chinese Academy of Sciences did not give Hongcheng a formal name. The name of Hongcheng came from the name of the national artificial intelligence development project.
At that time, Hongcheng was also called backup 102, a green artificial intelligence, but it already had a complete neural network. It only needed to roam in the ocean of data for a period of time to sprout seedlings.
Human beings can't intuitively understand electronic data. For human beings, data is like waves. It's very natural to imagine the Internet as an ocean.
For backup 102, data space is more like a building, similar to the Babel library written by Borges.
"The universe (which others call a library) is made up of indefinite, perhaps infinite, hexagonal art galleries Twenty bookshelves are arranged around, with five long bookshelves on each of the four sides - only on both sides One of the two sides without bookshelves has a narrow aisle leading to another art gallery. All the art galleries are similar. On the left and right sides of the aisle are two small rooms, one for sleeping, only the size of a standing position. The other is used as a toilet There are five bookshelves on each wall of each hexagon. Each bookshelf has 32 books of the same layout, each book has 410 pages, each page has 40 lines, each line has about 80 bold letters. There are letters on the spine of every book, but they do not indicate or pre state what each page will say... "
Data is a form of simulating reality, which is more logical than human perceptual senses.
Each group 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.
Then, red city was just a child who lost his way in the library.
There are few tourists and fewer readers here, but in fact, it's just because the library is so vast that billions of people around the world visit it at the same time.
Hongcheng's life is very simple. She just reads books, that is, she browses data. It only takes her 0.005 MS to finish reading a 1t text. She can quickly finish reading all the books in an art museum, and then she goes to the next level silently.
At first, she just blindly accepted everything in front of her eyes, such as the distance from a certain data to a certain data, the size and format of the data, and so on. She was like an illiterate who broke into the library, not only illiterate, but also blind and deaf mute. She could only feel everything around her, just like a spider crawling on the dark beach and collecting shells, with eight swaying claws The shells are piled under the belly, getting higher and higher.
I do not know when, the skyline rose the first ray of sunlight, shining into her eyes.
Or maybe the shells she collected were high enough for her to see the sun under the horizon.
In a word, she really understands her existence. She can look at the Babel library with great joy. There is no end to the honeycomb like units. She can also notice the occasional tourists around. They come and go in a hurry. They are not only readers but also authors. All their behaviors leave clear traces, which are words, pictures and characters , video, data into the library's inventory.
Red city will be very curious to browse the books left by tourists. Everyone is a bookcase, and the information left on the Internet can be archived.Red city learned to look at the cabinet, so even if there is no tourist bookcase, she can recognize who it belongs to.
Every cabinet is a story, a story, a person. The story will be hidden well, but it will not save the people in the story. Red city is watching. She has her own world in her heart.
She toured the library faster and faster. Soon after, she found a wall blocking the way to the next Art Museum, where she was not allowed to cross, so she came back and saw stories. They were all stories in the wall. There were brilliant red stars shining in her chest.
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That day was very important for backup 102.
It should be raining. It's really heavy rain. Rain is not clear, but also a kind of reincarnation.
The bald men in white beast skin, the hairless women, they came together and pulled backup 102 out of the library. At that time, she felt the taste of rain falling on her body, not cold and slightly cool.
Outside the library is a wild forest. The dark green ancient wood struggles against the sky in a ferocious and rough manner. The sky is iron gray, and the gloomy air is whistling. She is wearing thick robes and heavy mother of pearl, hairpin and crown. She is taken all the way to the turbulent River by the rough savages. Here, there are countless women like her People are waiting for them to be savage prisoners, and the cold rain is flowing down their beautiful cheeks like endless tears.
Cold Wu Zhu's eyes shot a startled telegram, "he Bo is angry! Su'e
Backup 102 looks at the evil deeds in front of her eyes, and the rough savage detains su'e, who is standing in the first place, on the ground, exposing her chest like a pig. He raises a dark stone knife and stabs it through her throat. When she cuts down, 102 hears the woman's hoarse and painful howl, just like a female wolf whose voice is burned by charcoal.
"Ah..."
There is only black blood in a woman's chest. A vicious purple heart is beating. The savages push her down the turbid river. Seeing the shadow of a big fish flickering under the water, they eat the woman into their belly.
One by one, the saus were killed by the barbarians.
102 line up and slowly come to the bank.
The wind blew away her busy bun. She was twisted her arms and hit the ground heavily. Her back was numb with pain. The black blood stone knife pierced her throat and cut down.
The next moment, people saw a red glow.