Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu did not expect that in her life - not to die, but forever interrupted - this moment, accompanied by her only the data is calm and uncomfortable.

“Your new companion shows the ability to parse and write data that is highly similar to ours, and one of them is carrying the characteristics of the people we have written.”

She couldn't listen to what the other party said. The limbs of Lin San wine began to smoke again, losing weight and shape, and fluttering and dissipating in the air. This process does not hurt at all. When she bows her head, she can only see her torso still floating in the air, like a nightmare that wakes up.

No, since she can find that this "personality teacher" is actually a data body, the package is so smart, and certainly can find another Lin San wine is written...

"I still don't want to hope. The flow of all the data inside this filament is under my surveillance. They will not find anything strange. Because all the actions after you enter the filament are real-time. The integration statistics are up; the other reactions of 'Lin San Jiu' are all based on this. It can be said that even if you appear in front of them, it is impossible to compare with another 'Lin San wine. 'More like Lin Sanjiu.'

Oh, yes, this guy seems to know what she is thinking.

"It's not the same as the so-called mind reading. I said that all data flow is under my surveillance; if you understand it, you can also think that the neurons in your brain and the signal transmission process clearly show Your thoughts.” The data body really likes “interpretation”. It looks at Lin San wine with great enthusiasm and takes the initiative to talk about another topic: “How does the subjective consciousness experience occur in the brain neural network? It seems to be a problem that has plagued you for a long time."

The other party's words, like a group of bees that are screaming, have no real sense of Lin San. She looked up and didn't want to look at the process of dissipating her body a little bit; she didn't know why, even her vision gradually began to blur.

"... As for the person and a soul who have not written the ability, they have already become part of the information base." The data body just seemed to say something about consciousness and mind, somehow wandered back; in it In one of the words, this sentence is like the ice that slipped down from the collar, and told her to go back to God.

Just when she hoped that the other party could say a few more words, the data body suddenly stopped.

"Ah, it's done." It said softly, still with that kind of heart-warming calm. "There are only the last two people."

What is it?

Just as Lin San’s heart floated in doubt, the appearance of the “Puppet Master” faded from the data body like the melting ice. The exposed body is neither a human form nor a form of any creature; if it is not the "eyeglasses" of the highest god, she will probably not see it at all. Even under the influence of "glasses", she was finally able to see each other, but she still could not be called "understanding."

What is this in the end?

There is such a living being in the world, it - it looks -

She racked her brains, but she couldn't think of any words in the human vocabulary that could describe the data body; because its image is not a material manifestation at all, it is more like printing an abstract concept directly into the human brain. in. If it is to be described, it is like an open, huge "pool"...

"Don't think about it!" Teacher Yi suddenly screamed: "How are you still? How am I still?"

Huh?

Lin Sanjiu came back to this moment and hurriedly glanced at his body and found that the smoked limbs did not know when it had stopped dissipating. She was surrounded by layers of smoke, as if she were in the cloud, but her consciousness was still clear and her torso was finally preserved.

According to the data body, she should have become a group of information in the information library at this time.

Her eyes lifted and she saw the huge "pool"-like data body slowly turning over the body. She never expected it to say something like it is now, but the data body was silent, it seems that it was because of the loss of the object of speaking.

This large piece of data "pool" - in addition to such an abstract description, Lin Sanjiu really does not know how to describe it - finally there is a feature that can be described by human language, that is, there is no array in it Cd is glowing with a touch of gold.

The data body seems to be invisible to her. Under her gaze, the pale gold suddenly collapsed and turned into countless radiances that the naked eye could no longer detect, and slammed into the environment around them; the sky and the walls The pavement, the house... The light golden light of the silky moments appeared, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

Lin Sanjiu was lying in the air and was completely stupid.

Compared with “becoming a piece of information”, “becoming a self-aware material” is undoubtedly more terrible. Is she going to float here forever, tortured by a long and endless sentence?

"Are you stupid?" A question that sounded familiar, suddenly broke into her mind. For a moment she thought that the teacher was talking, but she soon discovered that the voice was sharp and not distinguishing between men and women: "The data is gone, what are you doing?"

"Ling, the soul of the soul?" Lin San wine was shocked, almost suspected that he had an illusion; she looked around in a circle, but still the same gray earthy alley: "Is it you? Where are you?"

"Crap, not who I am." The big worm answered the sentence of course. "Here, look here - oh, yes, you can't look at it. You wait, we will pass." ”

Lin Sanjiu is about to answer, and it is a glimpse. we?

From the other side of the alley, a group of Arabs with different forms are gradually spreading away, some patrol again with their knives, and some talk again; only one has a tall, one short, two robes, but Passing through the crowd, I walked in the direction of Lin Sanjiu.

"Oh," from the short robes, a slippery crimson flesh was revealed, and the Queen of Soul whispered and said, "You look like a ghost now."

Lin San wine stared at it with a sigh of disappointment, and surely saw half of the pale, thin face in the shadow of another robe. His eyes are still shining with a hint of luster, but it is hard to tell people what color it is.

"You, you are not already --" She couldn't tell if she was ecstatic or shocked. She stuttered and asked: "How come... What happened? Why did the data go?"

"Speaking can be long." The soul queen shook, and the burqa slid down the skin, revealing that it was not a good-looking face. It opened a few meat tendons and made a point to the side: "It all depends on the dolls."

What do you mean?

Lin Sanshui couldn’t help but glance at the doll. The Queen of Souls has not been parsed, so the big worm in front of her is not likely to have been written to lie to her; not to mention the situation, the data body is completely unnecessary to lie to her - just continue Forced to break her down, Lin San wine has long been a group of data lying in the information library. From this point of view, the puppeteer and the soul queen should be true.

"If you are interpreted, you will be tired of me, let the data body know how to crack my ability, right?" Even after so long, the soul queen is still full of grievances when talking about this matter: "But we When I was thrown into the filament, the adult summoned me to him."

By the way, the big worm has a plastic texture so far.

"And then?" Lin San asked.

The answer to her this time was a gloomy and chilly voice.

"Your life is a model that has passed." The doll teacher slowly extended a pale, bloodless hand and gently opened the robes. He slightly twisted his eyebrows and sneered: "When you were in the Olympics, did you consider countermeasures? But the brain like you does live a day."

The puppet teacher who wrote the data body is still more vicious than the deity.

"When I was in the light, I put it 90% of the dolls. Then it launched the ability to create another reality of the 'Soul Queen'." The puppet said in a gloomy voice, " At that time, you seem to be only thinking about how you can get out of the bag."

Lin Sanjiu asked with anger: "And then?"

“The one I was created quickly fell on my own,” the big worm explained in a timely manner. “For the data body, ‘I’ was the first to be transformed into a set of data.”

That is to say, when the data body thinks that only three people are left to deal with it; in fact, it still has to deal with three people, but it does not know it. The Queen of Souls has not been parsed, so the data body has no contrast. It is a soul caught by the light, and a soul transformed into data.

Lin Sanjiu understands a bit: "In this way, the data body thinks that you have already died, and naturally you will not want to use my data to crack your ability."

"Yes," the soul queen sounded almost smug, "so I quickly created another layer of reality, letting the data body think that adults have become a bunch of information. As for you, it is a bit complicated, mainly because of you. I was caught by the data body."

Lin Sanshui looked down at his body that was surrounded by smoke.

"It has begun to melt you, and I have created another one. You are useless." The soul queen at this time has a little bit of the first time to meet: "So I created another layer in its eyes." Reality. In its view, your melting speed is actually twice the speed of your true melting. That is to say, when you get halfway through it, it thinks it is finished, so stop and go."

It turned out to be the case.

"Then I don't have any hands and feet now, how can I find a gift pack?" Lin Sanjiu sighed for a while and couldn't help but think of a problem. She said this and watched the puppet teacher with vigilance: "The gift bag and the supreme **** are the only hopes for us to defeat the data body. You will not plan to find them?"

The doll teacher smiled coldly, and the glittering eyes of the eyes turned into a dark blue ink. He bowed his head to the Queen of the Soul, and the big worm jumped up. He slammed, and I didn’t know where to pull out a rope. The man stood up and tied it to Lin San in three places. On the collar of the wine: "Let's go, let's save the kids!"