Thriller Paradise

"Well..." I didn’t feel a calm face, and immediately asked, "I want to ask... With the improvement of intelligence, are you more likely to learn to be 'joking' with these higher-level derivatives? Door technology?"

"It is possible." r2 replied calmly, "but I have not yet mastered it."

"Oh..." Feng Shuan said, "Okay."

In the next second, he shouted: "Ah-"

After shouting this scorpion, he screamed again and again: "Ah! Ah-"

"What are you doing?" r2 wondered.

“Expressing my panic.” It took only a moment to restore the normal expression.

"But your scare value is zero..." r2 replies.

"So my shouting will be as unnatural as a woman's disguise."

"Oh..." Because the amount of information in this case is too large, r2 cannot respond.

Feng did not wait for five seconds and said: "Well... it seems that you really can't make a joke." It turns out that his behavior without a lower limit is another temptation...

R2 said in his usual straight tone: "There are very few scripts I have experienced from level 4 to level 2, so the degree of completion in the family name is relatively low. I use my program to define 'jokes'... it should be It is regarded as a language model used by humans to get close to each other or to humiliate each other, and needs to be effective in a specific context and cognitive environment."

"Oh... you don't talk to me." Feng Shou said: "Since you are not joking..." He said that he tried the option to forcibly exit the script in the game menu. The result is really true. no response……

"Is it that I am trapped in this virtual world and can't get out?" Feng asked and looked up.

"Of course not." R2 replied: "In the end, what is trapped here is just a set of data projected by your brain." He explained: "Your body and consciousness are still in the game compartment, not Get any damage." He extended four fingers: "You have at least four ways to get rid of it."

When he heard the words "game compartment" from his mouth, he could conclude that the group of derivatives had now fully understood what kind of existence he was. They have a fairly specific understanding of the players and the world that is one dimension higher than them.

The r2 is still going on: "The first is to leave with the emergency disconnection function caused by the overload of the shock value."

Unconsciously, he immediately interjected: "I can't do this."

R2 picks up: "Second, is the physical method. Very simple, as long as the game compartment is opened from the outside, you can also leave."

I didn’t feel that this game was closed. The game console was opened and the disconnection was set. It is common to all nerve connection games. There is nothing to say.

"Third, the online time is too long, and the system is forcibly disconnected." Every time r2 says, put a finger down. "Fourth...that is, you physically disconnect yourself."

“Self-disconnected?” asked the seal.

"For example, you open the game cabin from the inside," R2 said.

"Crap, but I am in sleep mode now..." Feng does not know, he certainly knows that in non-sleep mode, players can take off the game helmet at any time, or go out from the game cabin, but it will be instantly It becomes a state of strong retreat.

"If you are awakened, or wake up yourself..." r2 said.

"Wake up? What wakes up?" Feng did not stop interrupting: "Others have to wake me up, you have to open the game cabin, but if someone opens the game compartment, I don't have to shake and wake up. And across the game The cabin woke me up, at least it was the kind of motion of knocking on the drums and setting off the firecrackers..." He spread his hands: "And what about the "wake up", what is the situation? Is it by strong intention or hunger?"

"Yes." r2 nodded.

"Oh..." I didn’t feel a sigh, ai is ai, they will tell you the answer, but they don’t know how to combine the actual situation. "So, I have never had the habit of getting up at night, and I have no external intervention to help me. "Maybe." He asked: "Does this mean that I can only wait too long for the connection to be taken off the line before leaving the system?"

R2 hesitated and replied: "Of course, you can also leave the sandbox in the form of being killed."

"Cut ~ you don't say it early." Feng did not know: "That's still doing so much, it is not necessary to be forced to punish if you are killed." He said softly: "You wait for me for a few hours, I will first Take a few times to summon skills while cooling down, then you..."

"But... that would damage your character data." The second half of r2, then it was said.

"God! Horse!" Feng Shuo said: "What is damaged?"

"I just said that what is trapped here is just a set of data projected by your brain." R2 looked at the seal and said: "In a normal script, the system will transfer your character data into the task. , send you out when you are done.

But here is the sandbox, not a place for your players. If your character is killed, then the data is indeed 'dead', the system will not be recycled and transmitted, and your data fragments will be removed along with the entire sandbox. ”

"This is the equivalent of being killed to zero level!" Feng Feng finally couldn't help but burst.

"You have to understand this way." R2 replied, "In addition... from the time the mirror shield is broken, the sandbox can usually last less than ten hours. In these ten hours, if I can't bring it You are leaving here... I, you, and everything in this sandbox will be cleaned up by the system."

"Yeah... This is a trial of the death penalty. After the appeal, I will change it to death for ten hours." It’s still not enough to stop the slogan in this desperate situation. "What are the ten hours?" Since the shield you have said has been broken, it means that from that moment on, the system has identified that it is a clone script, should it be deleted immediately?

"The reason is very complicated..." r2 said: "The sandbox is the exclusive technology of the source organization. I don't understand its core principles. It is quite time-consuming to analyze the information I have." He suddenly asked: "What is your computer knowledge?"

"I am a person who is engaged in literature."

"Hey..." r2 didn't understand what the answer meant.

"Slightly understand." Feng did not feel a sigh, and said: "But not sly, exactly... quite frustrated."

"Oh, then let me give you a simple example to illustrate." r2 replied, "For example, when you use a computer, you find that there are two files with the same name in a folder."

"That's impossible." Feng did not know.

"That's the power of the sandbox..." r2 said: "Before the mirror mask was broken, in the system's view, the sandbox and the normal script are like two files with the same name, and both files are The program with the suffix exe." He paused: "The system only recognizes which one is true and which is a clone after they have been running for a while."

"So I can still get the task at the beginning..." Feng did not feel stunned.

"Yes, if you die or retreat before the mirror shield is broken, it is safe to come out." r2.

"Ha...haha..." I couldn't help but laugh a few times, and my heart groaned: Is it interesting after the horse?

"And after the program has reached a certain stage, the system has identified the authenticity. At this time, it is necessary to start deleting the job." r2 followed the previous words: "Like most virus programs, the sandbox is not so easy." Can be deleted."

"Ah... I know that some Trojans will copy themselves, even after formatting the hard disk, regenerating it through another drive letter, and binding it to the system files." It’s obvious that there are quite a lot of poisoning experiences. .

"Yes, but the system of the thrilling paradise is stronger than any anti-virus software in the world. There is no problem that can't be solved," R2 said.

"I said... dude, is the existence of you and other derivatives not a problem that has not been solved for a long time..." Feng couldn't help but say this.

"Oh..." r2 revealed a stunned look, and smiled bitterly: "So what do you think... Who created these 'problems' from us?" In his eyes, there was a flash of light: "You humans Many rules have also been created, such as decimal, which is one of the foundations for your study of various natural subjects. But when you delve into the rules that you have created yourself, you find that even one plus one equals two can't prove. So... are you not going to 'solve' the problem?"

Unexpectedly, he was asked by the other party to be speechless. He took a long time to say: "I will emphasize again... my science is very general..."

"This has nothing to do with science." R2 smiled: "This should be regarded as the philosophical category of our derivatives. You naturally won't understand." He paused for a second: "I still get down to business... As I said, the system is completely The ability to 'completely remove' the sandbox and all the data in it, but in order to follow the principle of precision and harmony, the system will take a long time to confirm that this work will not bring any sequelae."

"You understand this, I understand. Those bad anti-virus software often misreports and even delete some system files. And this system is a highly intelligent and very responsible anti-virus software." Feeling.

"It's almost the same thing." R2 replied.

The two chatted here, and they came to the main entrance of the shopping center from the fourth floor. The gates here are closed and the metal roller blinds are also lowered. Of course, to stop these two, the iron wall is also awkward.

R2 turned around and said: "You step back, I want to destroy this door."

"I said..." I couldn't help but retreat and ask: "Since I can't leave the script in the normal way, are you ready to take me there?"

R2 only returned two words: "back door." The voice did not fall, he lifted a foot and kicked.

A curved blue awning appeared, and the glass and metal in front of the eyes were instantly kicked out by the foot of the wind to create a two-meter-high n-shaped mouth.

Then, r2 was gently pushed by hand, and a complete door glass and metal roller curtains at the back were stacked and fell down on the tarmac outside the shopping center.

This is the first time that I saw a second-level derivative shot at a close distance. The k3 that I had previously played against was only a three-level standard. It has already made him embarrassed. If it is not the script, there is a protagonist, plus This kind of first-class masters rushed, and the seal was long gone.

But at that time, the k3 was compared with the current r2, and the gap was so wide that it was unbelievable. Today's Jing Ge has been killed and these top players, but his eyes can not keep up with the r2 action. Using the soul to deduct this result of hitting yourself, it is a fateful ending.

"Oh... it’s really fast." r2 looked through the "door" he kicked out and looked at the parking lot outside.

I didn’t feel that I was a few steps forward, and I looked across the shoulders of r2.

But see, on the parking lot outside the main entrance of the shopping center, there are actually three or four giant guinea pigs lying on their bodies. Beside those corpses, there are still many men, women and children who are different from the South Park in the style of painting. There are as many as 20 or 30 people.

At this moment, all of them used the same frequency, slowly turned their heads... a faceless expression, looking at the r2 and the seal. (To be continued.