Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 356, Network World

Zhang Baoren can even vaguely perceive the countless information intersections behind it, layer upon layer, and the endless data world.

It should be clear in my heart that this is a cluster of 4 million Tianhe satellites that exist in outer space.

In addition to its original function, it runs the server that carries the entire Daluotian, and also provides base station services, covering the entire world with its own signal without dead ends.

After connecting with this signal fluctuation, Zhang Baoren instantly felt that his consciousness broke through an invisible wall, completely breaking away from reality.

As if the dragon returned to the sea, he came to a world that should really belong to him.

The information world woven entirely by data has no real rules, no constraints, no restrictions, and you can do whatever you want, incomparably at ease, just like a fairyland.

This transcendental experience has just been born, and it has not waited for careful savoring.

In the next moment, he felt the convergence of immeasurable data and information protocols. Since the establishment of the Internet, the endless garbage information that has been born and accumulated is rushing towards him as if the Milky Way has overturned.

Of course, it was not directly stuffed into Zhang Baoren's mind, but the confluence of the incalculable data completely covered the boundary of his perception.

Because it is incomprehensible, the originally rational, clearly visible, and data-fabricated world is distorted into something concrete in perception.

It has become an absurd world with all real things, imaginary things, and even incomprehensible indescribable things, all of which are composed together.

The whole world is free, chaotic, fragmented, with no gravity, no direction, no up, down, left, right, back and forth...

A corner palace with cornices and brackets, a street lamp, a wall with a door, a tree half green and half dead, columns with classical patterns perfectly connected with some kind of mechanical creation...all things are suspended in midair, without any regularity moving.

Rules that do not pay attention to any reality do not belong to reality in the first place, but are just an appearance of perception.

Another person may look completely different, even Zhang Baoren himself, with the improvement of realm and the change of cognition, the world will be different again.

As the world changes, Zhang Baoren finds that his own body has also materialized, floating in this world.

Then he looked around curiously.

I saw a crisp tree growing on a piece of gravel, floating over from not far away, and there was pleasant music jingling as the leaves shook.

Take off a leaf and you can clearly see the silhouette of singing and dancing on it, endlessly elegant.

But looking down at the gravel under the tree and zooming in on it, you will find that the gravel is countless big, small, old, or young palms, which are being raised high, constantly wriggling and opening and closing Grab something.

Looking at it carefully, with the analysis, these strange scenes suddenly collapsed, turning into a data cloud with countless garbage information being piled up and entangled.

"Xianyin, I only have Xianyin in my heart..."

"Jiangnan Leather City closed down..."

"***, your mother told you to go home for dinner..."

"This latest 'Aipai' mobile phone that you can get for one yuan is in..."

"Stop playing fake legends..."

"Guess which unexpected guy will let you play legends together..."

"All the ladies and sisters of ** are here..."

"Sexy dealer, online..."

...

In the trance that seems to have traveled back to the past, Zhang Baoren pulled his own consciousness back, and gradually healed the polluted mind.

Immediately afterwards, a huge head with one half bone and the other a fresh and plump face slowly flew across the air.

From the hollow eye sockets, it can be seen that men and women in Hanfu with broken legs and bones are tap dancing inside with their beating brains.

Enlarging the brain countless times, one can find that the neurons seem to be an extremely complex highway network, with countless broken vehicles that have been in car accidents on it, relying on some kind of sophisticated mathematical calculations to run in it.

I wanted to watch it again, but suddenly there was a snap, my consciousness went dark, and I disconnected from the internet.

The phone fluctuated, causing the network to be disconnected.

Taking a deep breath to stabilize his mind, Zhang Baoren entered the virtual world again.

At this time, the perceived scenery is no longer the same as before. I don't know if it has drifted away or is in a new place.

Seeing a wooden door connected with some red bricks floating from one side, Zhang Baoren stretched out his hand to open it, and walked through the door to an unknown place.

Of course, I don't know where I was just now, but it's far away from there.

Passing through the door, you can see a group of eyeballs with wings flying from the sky like dark clouds, staring vigilantly, as if they are running away.

Then countless blood-stained quills chased after him, writing love words on their eyeballs.

"***I love you…"

"**I must marry you..."

"** and ** must not be separated for the rest of their lives..."

"Ha ha ha ha…"

"pay tribute!"

"May this ** be as you wish!"

...

Another burst of brain pain.

Zhang Baoren couldn't help stretching out his hand, to be precise, he pushed it aside through subjective consciousness.

Then I found that I could distort and delete these data.

So they tampered with the data and changed all the words written on the eyeballs into "Wishing world peace!"

He continued to travel through this chaotic and infinite world, experiencing and feeling wantonly.

At the same time, after continuous experimentation, he finally found that he can have a total of three different perspectives in this network virtual world.

The first layer is the lowest-level data, which is the most real and basic appearance of the world, and this ability is also his instinct as an AI monk at this time.

Logically speaking, there should be only this layer, but because the Internet has been accumulating and piling up all the time since the birth of the Internet, those innumerable and huge data have overloaded the soul information.

It's like having more than a dozen people say different things to an ordinary person, and his brain can't handle it at all.

Coupled with the core of the Internet and the special structure of Daluotian, countless people are giving variables with emotions and thoughts all the time.

So in the end, the whole world is concretized into that kind of chaotic, disordered, and infinite weird world in consciousness.

Only by looking at one point can one see the original real appearance, and only by focusing on one person's voice can one hear clearly.

It is also through this point that Zhang Baoren tried to operate in the opposite direction, suppressing his own realm, to be precise, suppressing the instinct to develop his own realm, blindfolded, and let Da Luotian's rules cover him.

In the end, it really made the perceived world return to the previous 'normal' time, and saw the third layer of the world, the normal virtual world.

This made him secretly relieved.

If the whole world has always been in such a chaotic and disorderly state, it means that he is completely insulated from the virtual world of Da Luotian, and he will never have any experience at all in the future.

(End of this chapter)