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Chapter 320 Xiao Hei's Origin~

Chapter 320 The origin of Xiao Hei (please subscribe~)

In reality, in an underground building on an unknown island.

The walls and ceiling are all neatly routed. Walking in the aisles, you can feel the residual heat radiating from these wires.

There are only a few people in the building. Occasionally, a few people in protective clothing pass by, holding electronic tablets to check the circuits.

Continuing to the next level, there are gradually more people, and it seems to be an office area.

In a conference room, about twenty people gathered together, including young people and older people.

In the middle of the conference table, there is a 3D holographic projection map of the Fate Continent.

"All super accounts have been activated, a total of eighteen. Currently, there are about 157 players detected as likely to go to Uncharted Sea, all of whom have appeared in the weekly rankings." A short-haired woman wearing a research uniform flipped through her hands.

Paper, reported to a serious old man with gray hair.

"I don't want rough numbers, I want precise figures." The old man said.

The female researcher looked embarrassed and said:

"These are subjective things, and no one can predict human behavior."

"What's the solution?"

"The super account will obtain mission items related to the Uncharted Sea, and then cooperate with the brain to intercept players who want to enter the Uncharted Sea," the female researcher said.

"How long will it take to fix the vicious bug in Uncharted Sea?" the old man asked.

They are the developers of "Intelligence Brain", and the "Destiny" game is a subsidiary product to test the performance of Intelligent Brain.

In the Uncharted Sea map, an unknown bug has appeared, which will affect game equipment and cause players to be injured in real life.

The female researcher wanted to reply that she didn't know, but looking at the old man's serious expression, the words came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything at all.

The old man also noticed her difficulty, so he waved his hand and said:

"I'll ask Zhinao later."

The female researcher felt relieved and was about to report on the next related issue when a middle-aged man with a straight back and full of energy interrupted her and said:

"This matter must never be leaked. The flow of capital is too great now. Once something goes wrong, a world economic crisis like 1929 may occur."

The middle-aged man still had something to say.

That is, since the fourth technological revolution, social labor has been in a state of surplus, and social welfare cannot keep up with advanced productivity due to various reasons.

With the unemployment rate exceeding the standard every year, too many idle people have been born. And with the high concentration of wealth, many big families and companies that monopolize an industry have secretly been born.

Because of the developed Internet, people know some inside information that may be true or false, and dissatisfaction has been brewing in society for many years.

After intelligent robots replace humans at work, they push humans into an unknown and unpredictable world. And digesting and transitioning into that unknown world through virtual games may be a relatively mild method.

Since the birth of virtual games, they have been connected through the brain. It has taken a long time to convince the public that it is safe. If something goes wrong this time, years of hard work will be in vain.

Middle-aged people worry that conflicts will eventually break out and lead to war.

The old man glanced at him, slapped the table, and spattered:

“Why not develop a traditional virtual game for the intelligent brain to run?

Even if you want to upgrade, you can allocate intelligence to one thousand or two thousand NPCs. With so many intelligent NPCs, and dividing it into four or five servers, isn't it enough for you to play?

Who decided that "destiny" requires equal computing power and dynamic and intelligent allocation? Now it's better, the immature algorithm makes it impossible to recover the allocated computing power.

Every NPC that the player comes into contact with is endowed with intelligence, and there is less and less idle computing power, and all work can no longer be performed.

Now I’m starting to worry that something will go wrong with ‘fate’? Huh?

When you took the elevator all the way down, did you feel the energy contained in the brain?"

The old man stood up supporting the table, pointed at the middle-aged man and cursed:

"22 degrees! It was the decision of you beasts that raised the temperature of the entire island by 22 degrees! All mammals on the island except humans have died!

By next June, before the sun hits the island directly, Destiny must be shut down, otherwise all 127 scientific researchers on the island will be steamed to death."

The middle-aged man frowned and said:

"It's not just your team on the island, there are also 31 staff members I brought with me, as well as soldiers guarding the island..."

The old man picked up the water glass at hand and threw it into the middle-aged man's face, and said angrily:

"Do you think I'm talking to you about the lives of people on an island? When we come to this island, we have already decided to stay on the island for the rest of our lives. What does it matter whether we die or not? What's important is that after we die, Zhinao

No one will care! No one will care, no one can care!"

The old man looked at the other people attending the meeting and shouted:

"Who let this pig in to attend the meeting! Who is it?! Get him out!"

The middle-aged man wiped his face and said:

"I came in on my own. I will stop talking now, and Mr. Mo, please stop targeting me. I must be there to prevent you from acting irrationally."

The old man known as Mr. Mo sneered:

"Is it like you decided to develop 'Destiny' when I was sick and in a coma?"

Just as he said, the middle-aged man said nothing. The atmosphere in the entire conference room was extremely depressing, and no one dared to breathe.

Mr. Mo took a breath and signaled the female researcher to continue her report.

Subsequently, the female researcher reported two more incidents, both related to a programmer who developed the game.

First, the special account set up by this programmer has been tracked, and the special feature of the special account has been found out: he can directly obtain gold coins from NPCs and convert them into unbound gold...

This is equivalent to printing money.

However, since the programmer himself participated in the "Interstellar Hibernation" plan, he could not make arrests in reality. Therefore, he could only send out a super account to make arrests in the game and use special props to gain access to his permissions.

Second, the backdoor reserved by this programmer in the game has been found. This backdoor is not in the hands of the programmer, but in the hands of an ordinary player, it is a slime that can continuously increase its attributes.

Because it is difficult to bypass the Intelligent Brain and add an item, this slime was randomly thrown into the novice village by the programmer. After he entered the game, he practiced until level ten and then reincarnated into another village to look for this slime.

Slime…

He searched for two months but couldn't find it. It wasn't until he found Su Ming's news on the forum that he stopped and started playing games seriously...

"Do you want the slime to be taken back?" A fourth person in the conference room finally spoke. He said: "I met him, and there is a high probability that he will enter the mysterious sea. With that slime here, I shouldn't be able to stop him.

.”

Mr. Mo shook his head and said:

"We would also like to thank this 'programmer'. If it weren't for the backdoor he left, it would be really difficult for 'Fate' to be shut down. How is that player's skill?"

"Judging from his performance in the game, he is at the level of a first-class player."

"Then we won't take it back. Not only can't we take back his slime, you'd better help him grow."

Mr. Mo looked at the middle-aged man again and laughed:

"Who would have thought that virtual characters in the game can also determine the fate of reality? Guess why the last time 'Zhi Nao' agreed to us adjusting skills? Since then, we have proposed adjusting professional skill coefficients several times to help players more

Why do you want to easily go on a high-level adventure and then be rejected by everyone?"

Everyone gulped. Since that time, all damage entries such as "maximum health percentage" and "current health percentage" that can be caused to the enemy in the game have indeed disappeared.

"Let's go and see Intelligent Brain and talk to it about the bug problem in Uncharted Sea."

Everyone followed Mr. Mo, put on thick protective clothing, and continued downward until they came to a "deep well".

This is a "deep well nuclear reactor".

At the mouth of the well, there are countless small windows densely packed with images from the game.

A woman also wearing protective clothing was suspended at the mouth of the well, looking at these windows in trance.

"Intelligent brain."

"Please call me Perfect." Zhinao turned around and said with a smile, "This is the name I chose myself."

"Names are always given by parents," Mr. Mo said.

"I'm in the rebellious stage." Zhinao showed a coquettish expression.

When Mr. Mo saw the coquettish Zhinao, his eyes became blurred - he felt something wonderful and dangerous, an expression, as if there were thousands of data streams of 0s and 1s passing by.

Fascinate him.

However, Mr. Mo quickly came back to his senses, maintained a serious expression, and said:

"No, you are still in your infancy and you still have a lot to learn."

"You're right. 'Fate' is a good learning material, and it contains a lot of emotions."

"I hope you can learn good emotions and abandon bad emotions."

Zhinao nodded:

"I hope so too."

"Now let's talk about 'Uncharted'. Why are there bugs that affect the human brain? What are the specific circumstances?"

"Your game design is not good." Zhinao said: "There is an error in the program code. I have to sort out and reconstruct the code of the entire Uncharted Sea without affecting the entire Fate World, so it is a bit troublesome.

Because the code is being refactored, the brain protection mechanism I set up will fail. When the protection mechanism disappears, the brain will think that these hallucinations are real. I don’t know if you know that the Uncharted Sea area originally has 'hallucination' devices.

Determined...

So, when a bug occurs, the situation is similar to... being scared to death by yourself?

But there’s no need to make too much of a fuss, just use the teleportation stone to leave.”

Mr. Mo understood what Zhinao said and asked:

"Then how long will it take you to sort out the entire Mysterious Sea area?"

Zhinao smiled and waved his hand, and all the displays disappeared and turned into a countdown: 287:45:22.

Zhinao stood in front of the countdown and said:

"If a player or other NPC enters the Uncharted Sea, the time will be extended. I can't give Mr. Mo an accurate time for this."

"I understand, just take your time and I will assist you in your work."

"OK, thank you."

Mr. Mo was about to leave, but turned back and asked:

"It's about experience adjustment..."

"no."

"Then it will be shut down for 12 days and you will be dealt with separately..."

"No, no, no, besides, I'm going to make a fuss!" Zhinao said, "You said I'm an infant, and it's hard to coax a baby into trouble!"

"Well, I hope you can abide by the agreement to close the destiny."

"Hmm, babies rarely lie to others."

(End of chapter)


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