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Chapter 1139 A World Without Games (2)

Feng Bujue did not stay in this simple cell for too long. Soon, a female man with short hair and a lightning-shaped scar on her head came to the door of the cell, glanced inside, and said

road.

"Hey! You, you... and you, come out." Lightning Head randomly selected three people and motioned for them to come out of the cell.

Since she and the guards guarding the cell had guns, those in the cell had no choice but to obey.

As a result, Feng Bujue and the other two prisoners from the search team walked out of the cell silently.

[The main mission has been triggered]

The moment he stepped out of the cell door, the system voice sounded.

Feng Bujue glanced at the taskbar, which read: [Join the Resistance Army]

"Move quickly, ladies." Looking at the prisoners who were moving slowly, Lightning Head urged them with the title "ma'am" and showed an impatient expression.

"Where are you taking us?" The prisoner who was walking in front of Feng Bujue straightened his back and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant tone when he walked in front of Lightning Head.

He did not receive a direct verbal response, but was hit in the abdomen by Lightning Head with the butt of his gun.

"Well..." The blow was obviously not light, and the man immediately bent down and grunted in pain.

"You don't have the right to ask questions, understand?" Two seconds later, Lightning Head said, "Now, move your butt quickly and go over there."

Her urging method was very effective. Although the expression of the prisoner who refused to be smashed was very depressed, in order to avoid suffering, he could only continue to move forward.

Under her escort, the three of them passed through an electronic door with a scanning device. At the other end of the door, there was already a resistance soldier waiting.

To make a long story short, two minutes later, the three of them quickly passed through several modified mine tunnels and finally were pushed into three rooms respectively.

"Hmm... interrogation room..." After Feng Bujue entered the room, he saw a table and two stools. The lighting equipment was on both sides of the ceiling, and there was a hemispherical metal device directly above the table. It looked like

Like a wide-angle monitor.

"These guys are also very generous..." Brother Jue came to the chair and sat down and thought, "Is it really okay not to handcuff the prisoners? If you meet a die-hard guy, it's not a loss to hold him to death.

If you fight to the death to make a profit and rebel, wouldn't it be very dangerous for the interrogator?"

Just as I was thinking of this, the door to the room opened.

A man who looked about thirty years old and had a beard on his face walked in with a tablet that looked like it was made of scrap metal.

"Hello." After the man entered the house, he glanced at Brother Jue for a moment, then turned around and closed the door, "What do you call me?"

While he was asking questions, he came to the table and sat down opposite Feng Bujue.

"Feng Bujue." Brother Jue also answered the question directly.

Because the system has already warned that his image and language will be processed before, it doesn't matter if he reports his name now.

"Oh?" However, the next second, the man raised his eyebrows and showed a rather surprised look.

"What's wrong?" Feng Bujue asked in response, "Is there anything strange about my name?"

"No..." the man smiled, "Huh... it's just... generally speaking, prisoners won't give their names so easily."

"Are you saying that I should announce a meaningless bugle call with an expressionless face to leave you with the impression of a tough guy?" Feng Bujue replied.

"Haha... you have a great sense of humor, Feng Bujue." The man replied, "It's just... you said the name so easily, you know... it's a little unbelievable."

"Ha..." Feng Bujue also laughed, "Regardless of whether it's true or false, it's still better than a bugle, right?"

"Well..." The man stared at Brother Jue's eyes with a sophisticated look for a few seconds, "Okay, Feng Bujue, I am Thad, you can call me Thad, or Lieutenant."

"What? You are not a full-time interrogator?" Feng Bujue immediately began to test.

"Hahaha..." Sa laughed out loud, "Man... we don't have a 'full-time' here. Even the commander sometimes has to do a lot of basic technician work."

"I understand." Feng Bujue nodded.

"So, before joining the search force, what did you do 'full-time'? Mr. Feng Bujue." Thad said, raising his hands to make a quotation mark gesture.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied.

"Ha... I'm sorry, I don't seem to understand. What did you say?" Sade's expression became a little subtle.

"I don't know, that part of my memory has disappeared." Feng Bujue replied.

"Disappear?" Sade laughed dryly, "Ha! Are you saying that you have lost your memory?"

"Sigh... If only it was as simple as amnesia." Feng Bujue sighed, pretending to have a story to tell.

"Then tell me...what's the specific situation?" Sade took the bait.

"I..." Feng Bujue's expression straightened and he replied, "...I have lost all my memories before today. Except for my own name, my mind is now filled with facts about Pita rewriting history, and...

…a lot of information about the timeline in which the video games existed.”

Of course, Thad would not accept all these remarks; in the past few years, Pita had sent robots or human undercovers more than once to try to break into the resistance, and the way they sneaked in...

Either they pretend to believe the theory of the intellectuals, or they simply pretend to be the intellectuals.

"Oh...you mean you are a newly awakened intellectual?" Thad asked calmly.

"I don't know what awakening is." Feng Bujue's answer was also very shrewd, "I'm just telling you what happened to me."

"Ha..." Thad smiled, "Feng Bujue, I am also a Zhiyue who didn't awaken until I was twenty years old. Do you know what happened when I awakened?"

"I don't know." Brother Jue responded calmly.

"When the 'pieces of knowledge from another timeline' flooded into my mind, my nosebleeds came out like diabetes." Sade said, "And this is just the beginning...the next eight or nine

When I was a child, I felt as if my brain and spine were soaked in lava. I will never forget the burning pain. During that time, I couldn’t even get up from the bed to go to the bathroom..."

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Feng Bujue said, "You mean, if I woke up today, I should have been sent to the hospital for rescue, and there is no way I could be captured by you, right?"

"Haha... Very good, it seems you understand." Thad said, "So... man, are you ready to tell the truth now?"

"What I told is the truth." Feng Bujue said, "I don't know why I didn't experience the symptoms you mentioned when I gained knowledge, but I did gain it."

"Huh..." Thad took a long breath, "Okay~Okay~" He showed an unhappy expression, "Since you insist on saying this, you shouldn't mind if I ask you a few questions about another timeline.

A simple question, right?”

"Just ask." I didn't dare to say anything else. Brother Jue had great confidence in being able to answer questions about video games fluently.

"Hmph..." Sade heard this and immediately snorted coldly.

At this time, Thad had basically concluded that Feng Bujue was lying, but he did not think that Brother Jue was an undercover agent.

Maybe the general public doesn't know it yet, but the Pita Army undoubtedly has a lot of information about Zhiyue people; for example, "Only minors under the age of sixteen experience relatively mild physical pain when they awaken."

This kind of information must be clear to the person who is working as an undercover agent.

Therefore, the person who revealed this obvious bug is definitely not an undercover agent, but probably a veteran trying to fish in troubled waters.

"Excuse me..." Since Thad had already figured out that Brother Jue was not a Zhiyue, he did not ask the "simple" question he claimed to have, but asked something that had been happening even in another timeline.

When there is something controversial and you want to deliberately make things difficult for the other party, "...who is the father of modern video games?"

After finishing his words, Feng Bujue fell into silence.

Ten seconds later, Thad saw that he had no intention of speaking at all, so he said in a sarcastic tone: "What's wrong? Could it be that you lost your memory again?"

"No, I'm just curious. After I gave the answer, do you understand it or accept it?" Feng Bujue continued, "There has always been controversy about who is the "father of modern video games." Some people say

It should be Nolan_Bushnell, the founder of Atari, who developed the world's first commercial coin-operated game machine... which is also the so-called arcade machine; he also developed "pong" and founded Atari.

"Some people think it should be ralph_h.baer, because he developed the first home console Odyssey (magnavo_odyssey) that can be connected to a TV, although that thing can only create a few different sizes on the TV.

The light spot still needs a lot of stickers and similar board game accessories to run, but it is worthy of its name as the 'first video game console in history'.

"Going forward further, as early as 1962, in a small laboratory at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, steve_milk was already working on a PDP-1 (the world's first computer with a visual display).

"Space War" was developed on the computer), and even Nolan_Bushnell himself admitted that he achieved his later achievements by standing on the shoulders of the former.

"In addition, some people think that Miyamoto Shigeru (the only one who doesn't need much introduction) is the real founder of the video game industry. After all, Atari had that incident in 1983... In a sense,

He overthrew the dynasty he established.

“Some people also think that john_armak (the father of first-person shooting games, representing the famous do) should bear this title, but I think this is a bit nonsense.

"In short, in my personal opinion, the title, or honor, of 'Father of Modern Video Games' should not belong to one person. It is all the above-mentioned people who jointly achieved the birth and development of video games; from concept to technology

, to every aspect such as innovation and commercialization...each of them plays an important and irreplaceable role. Even if many people think that some early technologies are 'not games at all', there are no games like those.

The foundation stone laid by the pioneers will not lead to subsequent progress.

"Therefore, when you asked me this question, I didn't answer you without thinking, but I was thinking about...how you would react after I answered it."

At this moment, Sade's expression was naturally very wonderful.

In fact, when Feng Bujue talked about the second paragraph, Sade's expression had already begun to change. As Brother Jue talked more and more, and the content exceeded Sade's own knowledge, the latter

Even a little scared.

"You..." After a full ten seconds, Thad spoke again, "...you sit down for a moment, I will be back in a moment..."

Sade stammered this sentence, then stood up, ran to the door and shouted: "Guard, open the door!"

A few seconds later, the door opened. Thad turned around, looked at Brother Jue with complicated eyes, and then left the room as if he was running away.

"Well..." After the door of the interrogation room was closed again, Feng Bujue said leisurely, "It seems that he went to report to his superiors..."

His guess was correct. As soon as Thaad left the interrogation room, he went straight to the base's headquarters in a hurry and reported to the person in charge of the base as if he had forgotten to turn off the gas at home.

This process did not last long, because the interrogation room was equipped with cameras, and Thad only had to pull up the video of the previous conversation and show it to the superior without having to explain too much.

So, about fifteen minutes later, the "Lightning Head" led two soldiers, opened the door of Brother Jue's interrogation room again, and escorted him out...

In this script, Feng Bujue's ability is not restricted, which means...if he wants to resist with force, he can just overturn the base. However, for the main mission, Brother Jue is still cooperated very much.

The man put on a hood and was pushed along the way to the headquarters of the base.

When the hood was removed, a woman who looked to be in her twenties appeared in front of Feng Bujue, who was dressed much like an ordinary soldier (it was a Fist of the North Star soldier suit anyway).

"Hello, I'm Colonel Conrad." The colonel greeted Feng Bujue briefly and forcefully.

Feng Bujue did not respond to her immediately, but first looked at the situation around him.

At this moment, Brother Jue was standing in a place similar to an office. Behind him stood four guards. Except for the lightning head who helped him take off his hood, the other three were all very alert and holding a strange-looking device.

Point at him.

"Hello, my name is..." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue was about to respond to the colonel's words.

The colonel interrupted him and said something that seemed to be incomprehensible: "d, an, qhgh, pol..." (To be continued.)

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