Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 915 Tickets

"Individual living customs in different human social civilizations are very different. This is caused by the simultaneous action of countless factors within the civilization. I can't understand it. It doesn't mean that this is stupid..."

The wish accelerates the flow of time in the memory fragments of this world.

Time passed quickly, and the young Chen Yanzhen played video games tirelessly for 8 hours.

At the end of the 8 hours, Wish stopped accelerating time, and Chen Yan's body "resurrected" like an electric shock.

He stared blankly at the screen in front of him, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

It wasn't until about ten minutes later that he left his seat in a daze, came to Great William, and said:
"I...I want to marry Mu Mu."

Wish dropped his jaw.

According to the process of the video game she saw just now, this "wood" should be an NPC in the game.

Great William showed a happy look:

"The chip bundled with the wooden marriage contract is not cheap. It requires 20 points of computing power, and the subsequent software upgrade costs are even more expensive."

A look of "despair" appeared on Chen Yan's face. Wish heard his voice at this moment: With 20 points of computing power, I can't save that much even if I starve to death!
He can't earn that much computing power in a short time, so he can only find another way——

Chen Yan said angrily:
"How about a night's sleep?"

Great William replied:
"The data pollution caused by sleeping for one night requires 10 points of computing power to clear it, and it is not easy to earn...Young man, I advise you to give up, marrying a cyborg is not a good choice, especially a chip marriage contract ——

If you sign a chip marriage contract, do you often have to spend computing power to go online to maintain the marriage relationship?Is it necessary to spend computing power to buy her a car and a house?Should I take her to eat something delicious?

None of these things are cheap.

If you still want a baby, you'll have to spend your life on it. "

Chen Yan said stubbornly:
"Wood is a spiritual body. It doesn't need cars, houses and delicious food! It doesn't need children..."

Great William followed the persuasion:
"The cyborgs of the spirit protocol are even more troublesome. There are sources of pollution everywhere on the Internet these days. If you want to keep the purity of the spirit and the spirit protocol is not polluted, you have to spend computing power to buy a firewall for her, and you have to spend Computing power to add anti-virus software to her is not a small sum of money.

You know, we can rely on physical means to kill computer viruses, but she can't, she is a cyborg, and cyborgs have the way of survival of cyborgs-computing power, computing power is everything to them! "

Wish was stunned while listening, and she thought to herself, if according to Great William’s description, this kind of [cyborg] based on a certain kind of chip is still very different from the [data life] she knows—— The former has a more closed living environment and needs to rely on specific hardware to survive, while the latter conducts life activities based on the entire Internet-data life has a much higher degree of freedom than cyborgs, and Great William’s description of cyborgs sounds more Like describing some kind of slave.

electronic slave.

Chen Yan lost his mind:

"Big deal... I also uploaded the consciousness, uploaded it to the company's computing power mine, got the computing power of the uploaded consciousness, and bought anti-virus software for her! Then... Then I will mine hard and renew her monthly rent! "

Great William sighed:
"Then you have to think about it. Uploading your consciousness means that you will have to work non-stop in the online world for eternity, and you will have to produce computing power non-stop for the rest of your eternity—is it really worth it?"

Chen Yan's face was pale:

"But Mu Mu is good to me...she gives me a horse to ride and helps me fight!"

Big William looked at Chen Yan with pitiful eyes, thought for a while, and took out a sarcoma wrapped in transistors from the counter:

"In this way, you take this thing, find a dog with a less severe mutation, give this thing to the dog, and let the dog accompany you... at least have a companion."

Chen Yan was furious all of a sudden, and wanted to throw this thing, but then thought, Great William is a pure businessman, which means this thing is not free.

He didn't dare to offend William, so he had to push back the sarcoma wrapped in transistors, lowered his head, and walked out of the Internet cafe without saying a word.

Wish followed behind Chen Yan, left the alley, and entered the street with serious light pollution again.

Wish wanted to keep up with Chen Yan's pace, but Chen Yan walked further and further away, and his back in a black one-piece raincoat gradually disappeared into this seemingly endless rainy night.

The moment Chen Yan's back disappeared, the whole world in front of Wish's eyes was shattered.

The fragmented world crumbled and collapsed inch by inch like a mirror surface, and the background of Chen Yan's cabin was revealed at the cracks and collapses.

When the disintegration was completed, Chen Yan's cabin appeared in front of Wish completely.

Wish subconsciously hid in a corner and hid his figure.

next moment--

"call!"

The sound of almost crazy breathing erupted from Chen Yan's mouth lying on the bed.

Chen Yan woke up suddenly in a burst of severe suffocation, like a drowning person suddenly surfaced.

He greedily breathed in the cold and salty air, his pupils dilated by fear gradually shrank, and the alloy ceiling in the cabin gradually appeared in his eyes.

'He woke up. '

Wish hides her figure, hides by the window, and calmly watches Chen Yan who wakes up and begins to take a deep breath like desperately.

After a while, Chen Yan finally calmed down, and touched the phone from under the pillow with trembling hands.

'In essence, the counterfeit's experience is also Chen Yan's experience, especially after the counterfeit came to this world and before he deviated from Chen Yan's will for the first time on the island chain, the difference between him and Chen Yan Not big. '

Wishing to see Chen Yan's frantic eyes looking at the phone, he has a clear understanding in his heart:

'When he fell asleep, a part of his subconscious called out some [hidden memories] from the [split] part of his life, and rearranged these memories to create a dream— —[Future City in Rainy Night]. '

The more I think about my wish, the more reliable I feel.

' That is to say:
[Hidden memory], I can't see it.

The subconscious smashed and reorganized the [hidden memories], and after random arrangement and combination, the dream of [future city in rainy night] was generated, which I saw.

In other words, [Future City in Rainy Night] is the piece of [Black World Memory Fragment] I saw! '

Wish suddenly realized!

'That is to say, the actual situation—the world in Chen Yan's [hidden memory] may be even worse and more unbearable.

Because I didn't see any beautiful things from "Future City in Rainy Night"... The tone of this dream is despair, and the endless rain and black city are the curtain to set off this tone! '

Wish stared at Chen Yan.

At this moment, Chen Yan had already escaped from the shock. After reading several people's emails, the corners of his mouth were already curled up because of the good news about Kosciranford Klapeter.

He seemed to have forgotten everything in the dream.

'When he wakes up, the subjective consciousness replaces the subconscious mind and is in charge of the use of the brain, so the [split] part of his life is hidden again, and the corresponding memory is also hidden accordingly, so the black memory fragments recombined from memory Disappeared. '

Wish finally cleared everything up.

'It's really interesting, interesting...'

'How could there be such a thing hidden in Chen Yan's life? '

Wish thought of many possibilities, but each possibility was just a guess and could not be determined.

'Anyway, keep watching.

Because the counterfeit has done bad things, he must have dreams every night, so I come every night, and sooner or later I can figure things out. '

'Chen Yan doesn't know when he will be back. '

Wish to miss him.

……

……

noon the next day.

Imperial Mainland, Yanan City, 33 Walker Street.

Someone knocked on the door of the apartment at No. 33 Walker Street. Ogami, who had been waiting here for a long time, opened the door and looked at the courier brother in front of him with some surprise.

The courier boy was obviously used to the recipient being a human race other than the white skin of the empire, so he didn't show any expression of astonishment, and handed the receipt to Ogami with both hands very professionally:
"Hello, is this Mr. Ogami? Your courier, please sign for it."

Ohgami looked at the half-person-high large courier alloy container that was placed by the pickup truck at the door of the apartment. Although he didn't know what it was, he didn't hesitate and just signed his name on the courier slip.

"Have a nice day!"

Ogami moved the express box into the apartment, locked the door, and opened the safety lock of the box, and suddenly heard a sound from inside the box——

"Surprise!"

If it weren't for the sound that came out of the box, Ogami might have chopped off the head of the thing in the box——

"I am back!"

It's Chen Yan!
The four walls of the alloy container are slowly unfolded under the action of the air pressure valve, revealing the general-purpose military brain robot [Crane Camel]—a general-purpose [Crane Camel] that was returned to the factory from the STR-23 space station as a problem machine. 】The delivery route was changed by Chen Yan on the way. After going through several rounds and camouflaging the route several times, I finally arrived at No. 33 Walker Street today through the powerful logistics system of the empire.

Chen Yan looked at Ogami, without explaining why he became a brain-machine, first asked:
"What about my previous body? Has he already left?"

The guy who called himself Chen Baishu looked and sounded like a first-class ruthless character. Chen Yan really wanted to know where he went after he got his body back.

"he left."

Ogami's tone was quite calm.

"He's a great guy and we didn't have a conflict."

Chen Yan asked:

"How did he leave?"

The expression on Ogami's face was very complicated, and he stretched out his hand and pointed upwards:
"He's gone to heaven."

Chen Yan didn't react immediately:
"...What does it mean to go to heaven?"

Ohgami explained:

"He flew away, toward the sun."

Chen Yan suddenly realized that what Ogami said was literal—Chen Baishu left this world and went towards the sun.

Chen Yan manipulated the general-purpose [Crane Camel], the lower part of the front half of the fuselage opened the window, and there was a brand-new mechanical prosthetic hand made of a certain alloy in the window.

"I found a solution to your current predicament—a gift for you!"

Chen Yan's tone was filled with excitement and pride:

"This prosthetic hand is the product of dismantling a certain core of this military brain robot and transforming it through the core and weapon parts.

It can help you reach the location of any [Lighthouse] in the world, and you can find any good news you want to find in the sea of ​​data on the Internet!
In addition, you can also connect this prosthetic hand to all electronic devices that can be found on the market, and obtain their use rights!

The hacking function of this prosthetic hand is determined by the special architecture and core functions of the 2nm chip. At least these functions will not become obsolete until the 2nm chip is fully used by civilians!

But the current chip technology can't reach the level of mass production of 2nm chips. In fact, the empire's current chip technology has encountered a bottleneck, and even 4nm is difficult to popularize... It is estimated that 2nm may be popularized for civilian use in another ten years!
Before that, this prosthetic hand will be the most useful omnic device in the world!
And..."

Facing Chen Yan's excited speech, Ogami looked at the new prosthetic body in front of him, as if he had returned to the time when he had the bone prosthetic hand for the first time.

He seemed to have returned to the platform covered with reeds, the wind was cold, and he was very weak. When the thunder under the moon flashed by, the enemy's knife had already chopped off his arm.

Even though many years had passed, the despair that had been overcome still attacked his spirit at the moment of memory, which made him shudder for a moment.

I don't know if it was luck or other reasons, he was rescued after his arm was cut off, and then he met a girl.

It was a snowy day, the sky was not too gloomy, the sun made everything less lifeless, and in the cold as always, the soft sound of the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest woke him up from his coma, only to see the Buddha sculptures piled up all over the room .

The girl who was waiting for him in the courtyard had already connected him with this bone prosthetic arm.

He has no choice.

His feeling towards the thing is hardly a resistance, after all, this prosthetic hand has accompanied him through all obstacles until today, helped him through countless life-and-death crises, and saved him countless times in danger.

But he has no special emotion for this prosthetic hand, it's not his arm, even though he has used the prosthetic hand to the extreme...

Nor was it his arm.

It's just a tool.

The tool that helps him achieve his goal, he can't say whether he likes it or doesn't like it, or hates it or doesn't hate it.

Even if it was something imposed on him by others, he did not have any emotion for this prosthetic hand.

His life is even more contemptible than grass, and such a weighty thing like emotion will only press grass into the mud, and be eaten clean by the worms in the mud.

It's just a tool.

Without his master, he was reduced to a wild samurai like a stray dog. It wasn't until he rescued his master that he had the meaning of living, and the prosthetic hand helped him accomplish all of this.

Until later, he left his hometown with his master, traveled across the ocean, and experienced the strange dangers and fantastic grotesques that ordinary people could not experience in a few lifetimes, and this prosthetic hand was always by his side.

Maybe it's because of enough experience, maybe it's because the fact that the ambition he made at the beginning is becoming more and more difficult to achieve has made his belief stronger, and his attitude towards the bone prosthetic arm has also changed. This ugly and dangerous arm Perhaps it is no longer a simple weapon.

(End of this chapter)