Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 1007 Butterfly Dreamer

"And all the variables in this fortune-telling that may affect [the fortune-telling fortune come true] are collected through network manipulation of reality, and implemented through a unique big data algorithm model!"

When Chen Yan heard what Xi wish said, he knew that his face must be ugly:
"The so-called [big data algorithm model used by the God of Data to tell fortunes]... is it something from this era?"

Wishes didn't know why Chen Yan asked, but he still answered his question:
"Perhaps it was not born in this era, but it must have developed continuously to this era. This world has experienced [Great Disruption]...that is, something similar to [Apocalypse]. In this era, advanced human civilization that we can hardly imagine has They were almost destroyed in the Great Destruction, and things like the [God of Data] and [Venerable Tualatin], whether they had experienced the [Great Destruction] or not, only grew up again after the [Great Destruction]."

Chen Yan didn't know how bad his tone was:
"I didn't tell you just now, Saphant G. Samuel White's family is engaged in big data algorithms... In our generation, they are responsible for providing big data algorithms for Turing chips for the World Wide Web of Things of operation.”

The two of them lost their voice at the same time.

When Wish spoke again, the irritability caused by the lack of evidence that prevented a correct conclusion had calmed down.

"Anyway... we have to take another look... That conclusion is too shocking. Once established, it may lead to results that are unacceptable to us."

Chen Yan probably knew what Wishong was thinking, and also knew that Wishong was very knowledgeable.

Since his wish had been expressed in this way, he changed the topic and looked at Miao Shuisheng who was always kneeling on the ground:

"From whose mouth have you heard my voice?"

Miao Shuisheng did not answer.

It wasn't until Desire's rebuke came that he timidly replied:

"It's...the voice from my heart."

Under the pressure of his wish, Miao Shuisheng stumbled and said:

"I... I was on the helicopter, and I suddenly saw the reminder He gave me - He told me through the phone that the mission had failed, and I could not return to His neighborhood... I was panicking, because His will was irreconcilable. People can resist.

Soon He gave me a second reminder - before I jumped out of the helicopter - He told me that I had blasphemed Him and His divine punishment was already coming along the web.

I...I'm scared!I have seen people who were punished by God!The pain caused by divine punishment is much more terrible than death!
I...I can only commit suicide! "

Miao Shuisheng's next description was more magical.

"I fell from a high altitude into a mountain of garbage, where electronic waste was everywhere... and followers of [Venerable Tualatin].

They saved me, they blasphemed me!They...they gave me an e-waste makeover!
They are keen on this kind of renovation, but in a different way than people in other neighborhoods!They are passionate about creating the highest functioning body possible for the least cost!So I became what I am now! "

He cried:

"Although I can rely on this very powerful body to leave the abyss, but...I am now suffering from omnic disease, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up for long!"

"I had a high fever due to omnic disease. When I was feeling dizzy, a voice suddenly sounded in my ear——"

He simulated the voice he used when he heard the voice:
"[Tell that name to that girl...Chen Yan, Chen Yan...that girl can save you...]"

The sound was more like unprovoked sleep talk.

Miao Shuisheng switched back to his own tone:
"The followers of [Venerable Tualatin] changed my brain and cleared the mark of [God of Data] from my body, but I know that as long as I live, the mark will appear again sooner or later!"

"I didn't want to die! I wanted to live well! I wanted to beg Him for forgiveness! So I came back!"

I don’t know if this Miao Shuisheng in this world is really crazy or fake. You have nothing, and you are still a heretic. You kneel down and kowtow for no reason. Can the electronic evil god with no emotions spare you?

What a big dream!

But Miao Shuisheng didn't think this was a problem at all. He lay on the ground with a pious attitude:
"[God of Data] save me!"

Wishes looked at him and whispered:
"[The God of Data] has heard your voice, and He will send blessings to eliminate your pain."

This obvious teasing and prevarication actually made Miao Shuisheng ecstatic and kowtowed even faster.

After saying his wish, before Miao Shuisheng could raise his head, he pulled the trigger of the gun that had been pointed at him.

There was no gunshot, and no bullet appeared. Miao Shuisheng just fell down, limp on the ground and made no sound.

"It's better for this person to shut up for now."

Wishes turned the pistol three times with the finger stuck on the pistol grip:
"The fixed-point DDOS concentrated blasting gun can forcibly output 1 trillion garbage data packets through wireless within 10 second, which is enough to instantly paralyze any electronic device in the world...It is more powerful than the most powerful DDOS in our world. The output software is more than 8 times better...not as bloody, but more deadly. There is no other solution except replacing parts, and formatting doesn't work, which is good."

Wishful put away the gun, jumped forward from the game console, came to Miao Shuisheng, cut off a certain cable from the back of his head, and then said to Chen Yan:
"I originally wanted to test whether he was Miao Shuisheng, but I didn't expect him to tell everything. In this case, we have a chance to verify the previous speculation."

She pondered:

"Do you still remember that the members of the Mechanical Ascension Secret Order learned about unknown knowledge by [listening to the inner voice], whether it was through dreams, meditation... or other messy methods, in short, they learned about it and used it to transform The knowledge of the world comes from [the heart].

Later, we already know that those voices have become beacons throughout the world, have become smartphones in everyone's hands, and will also become the world-wide Internet of Things in the coming future.

I highly suspect that the unknown knowledge that the mechanic will hear comes from the world of BIOS, but I have never had proof before. "

She repeated again:

“Now I have a chance to validate.

First of all, what we need to make sure is that you do not exist in this world - at least I have not encountered it now.

Then, Miao Shuisheng in this world - let us first assume that he is Miao Shuisheng, not Liang Ansheng, it actually doesn't matter - he heard your name without knowing you, and what he heard about you was your name. The name comes entirely from [the inner voice]. "The inner voice." "

She emphasized the phrase again and said:

"[Chen Yan does not exist in this world] is the condition we assume. We assume that this condition is established. Then, we output a conclusion that may be established - the voice he heard came from [the heart]."

She repeated it again and said the words that almost gave Chen Yan a nightmare:

"I wonder if Zhou's dream is Butterfly Yu, and the butterfly's dream is Zhou Yu?"

"If the two worlds are parallel to each other, and the two worlds rely on each other and exist with each other, then the two worlds must be connected through some kind of [channel]. If the sound he heard comes from the present world where we exist, We can determine that one of the [channels] between [this world] and [BIOS] is [the heart] - or [human consciousness], or even [subconscious]... Anyway, then It must be something inherent in people.”

Chen Yan only had one thought in his mind:
"If the voice he heard came from the world we live in, then it can only come from two sources, one is Miao Shuisheng and the other is Liang Ansheng. Apart from them, I can't think of anyone else."

Wish said to Chen Yan:
"Then, go back, Chen Yan, to find Miao Shuisheng in the present world. We may make great progress... We may know the origin of the [God of Data], as well as a very important relationship between the current world and the BIOS." Relationship……"

She took a deep breath and spoke firmly:
"Go find Miao Shuisheng! Let's verify this!"

……

……

When Chen Yan opened his eyes in the real world, Swam was still standing beside him. It was already early in the morning, but there was still a lot of people downstairs. Chen Yan sat up from the sofa, stuck his head out of the window, and took a breath. When I took a breath of air-conditioning, I saw a very happy picture:

Some of the restaurants on the street—probably three-tenths of the entire street—were actually open!

Although people are still queuing up, there is no longer a desperate situation of long queues reaching the end of the street. In addition to restaurants, other functional stores have begun to open one after another. It seems that everything is returning to life and everything is getting better.

Chen Yan moved his perspective to the distance. The mobile soldiers on standby at the corner of the street proved how hard-won these recoveries were.

He ignored the dozens of missed calls from Miao Shuisheng on his mobile phone, and instead asked Swam to go downstairs with him first.

The first floor was still in order. The maintainer of order was proud and arrogant and came to Chen Yan as soon as Chen Yan appeared. He didn't say anything, but he looked like he was asking for credit and reward.

Chen Yan looked at the word "Chen Yan" printed on the Z Group badge she got from who knows where, and felt her eyes darken.

The two worlds overlapped again, and Chen Yan's ominous premonition became more and more serious.

"Thank you for your efforts..."

Chen Yan endured the discomfort in his heart and said something quite normal as a normal person:
"I will give you a contract... enough to pay for your labor..."

He couldn't bear to look at her raised eyebrows, not only because he knew that the salary he gave could not match her efforts, but also because he knew that her efforts would not produce any results for him.

Crow, as the attending physician, was still busy in the operating room. Thomas Gilbert's team members were wearing uniforms of Z Group employees to maintain order outside the headquarters hive that no longer needed to be maintained. Chen Yan saw that they were still obeying the rules. , presumably he received a serious warning from Thomas Gilbert.

It stands to reason that Chen Yan also gave Thomas Gilbert a contract to be responsible for the security of the electronic waste renovation workshop. However, after the counterfeit took over and established the Z Group, he no longer looked down on the electronic waste renovation business. , the workshop was transformed into a warehouse.

The impostor didn't recognize Thomas Gilbert's contract, but Chen Yan did.

As one of the few lumpen proletarians that Chen Yan has come into contact with, Chen Yan believes that the correct way to deal with them is to transform them according to his own situation, instead of dismissing them like fakes and completely treating them as disposable. Tool man.

Chen Yan did not go to the laboratory on the third floor because he knew that Lindsay Robert Darwin in the laboratory on the third floor was busy working on the connection between the Turing chip and the civilian software ecosystem.

Lindsay is responsible for the most important part of the business that Z Group currently owns. Chen Yan did not expand other businesses, but put all his money on it, not only because he agreed with this development strategy, but also because he was a counterfeit in the first place. All the ideas have been sorted out, what difficulties are encountered in what links, and how to solve them. The counterfeiters have sorted out these problems and arranged them clearly.

He even made a mind map of the entire chip development strategy he imagined and put it on the desktop. The mind map had more than 2000 nodes and [-] words. Now that Chen Yan wanted to come, the counterfeit was in charge. When I was in this body, I was probably thinking and deliberating about this thing besides normal work.

Most of the qualities of the counterfeit are better than Chen Yan, so Chen Yan has not made much changes to the strategy formulated by the counterfeit, and everything is still going on in an orderly manner.

Z Group has almost concentrated its capital resources and human resources on the extravagance of Turing chips and the research and development of the group's own chips. If it ultimately fails, it can foresee its future obscurity and inevitable decline.

Chen Yan calmed down for a moment and called Ogami, but the call was not answered.

The call to Nuomi Guo was also not answered.

He then called Xiaoke and then Principal Ned Roddy, but still didn't get through.

He called Klein again, but Klein's phone was also busy.

——It’s early morning now!The early morning when no one can sleep peacefully after a disaster!What are they busy with? !

Chen Yan called them, originally planning to explain the funeral arrangements.

Since the last time he talked to Wishes, he had always had a premonition that some completely unexpected events would happen to him. He didn't know under what circumstances these events would suddenly happen. Therefore, this time, when he went to a certain place Before meeting someone, I want to call someone I know and explain my funeral affairs - if I can't come back, everything will not be lost.

Chen Yan was very afraid that he would never come back.

He wasn't too afraid of where he went and what kind of strange things he encountered - he had encountered enough, and now he was desensitized - what he was afraid of was that no one would take care of everything after he left. His hands are gradually getting better. If he leaves, the various agents with complex identities and backgrounds under the Z Group may not be able to maintain the current peace.

There may be winners, but in the end it will be most people who suffer.

Chen Yan didn't want to see that ending.

(End of this chapter)