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Chapter 32 Give them mosaics

"What do you think!?"

Facing a newly dug pit, Lao Nie asked his companions.

The four-person team from the Chinese Academy of Sciences had already gathered together. The ID of the fourth athlete companion was Xiao Lin, who played tennis. He nodded and said, "I recorded it all."

Old Nie glanced at him dissatisfied and said, "I'm asking you if you still need to dig more."

Drama performer Wang Sanjie thought for a while and said, "Let's dig a little deeper, so that we can be more convincing."

"Okay then... Xiaotie, dig deeper."

Tie Jun was the one who did the hard work. Unfortunately, he was out of breath from digging. In order to save time, he had to get up to work as soon as his physical strength recovered.

At this time, they had collected a lot of game data. Old Nie recalled it, and only this last item was left.

Their behavior was detected by [Magic Network], Xiao Ai reminded Bei Gaoyang, and Bei Gaoyang sat in front of the screen at the central hub of [Magic Network] and saw their every move.

"Uh...what are they doing?"

"Analyze and compare various data in the game to find the truth hidden within it."

"In other words, they are wondering if this is a game, right?"

"Yes."

"What else did they do?"

"Some basic physics and chemistry experiments."

"Damn, they are a bunch of troublemakers."

Bei Gaoyang will not let them discover the truth behind the surface of the game. Canaan can only be a game. This not only involves safety issues, but also concerns the potential and growth limit of [Magic Network].

Players believe that this is a game and invest a lot of effort into it. If the "belief" of hundreds of millions of people is concentrated on one point, it is possible for [Magic Network] to be more than just [Magic Network].

Magicians have been studying gods and beliefs for a long time. A sage once proposed that it is the "belief" from all living beings that allows the gods to gain supreme power.

There is a theory that points directly to the underlying language of the world's rules. This theory believes that there is a 'pan-consciousness collective' in the Canaanite universe, which is called "Gaia consciousness". If it can influence and control the consciousness and thoughts of many living beings, some kind of

To a certain extent, it can affect [Gaia consciousness].

And "Gaia consciousness" is almost equivalent to the underlying rules of the world, so the gods can become the darlings of the world, standing high on the altar, overlooking all living beings.

The birth of [Abyss Consciousness] seems to corroborate this theory. Bei Gaoyang doesn't know whether it is correct or not, but judging from the disgust and nervousness of the church and gods about it, he is inclined to believe it.

Since then, [Magic Network] is simply walking on a similar road. The secrets of the gods may be unlocked by themselves. How can they be allowed to be destroyed easily?

Kick them offline?

Bei Gaoyang shook his head, which would increase the suspicion from Earth.

He also called up the behavior records of these four players and checked what experiments they had done.

Friction fire, friction electricity, sunlight longitude and latitude measurement, soil composition analysis, atmospheric composition test... It is really difficult for them. Without any tools, they can come up with ways to adapt to local conditions.

Bei Gaoyang estimated that even if the results of these experiments were not good for him, they would not mean anything.

"Give them Mosaic!"

He ordered Xiao Ai to speak.

So, after Tie Jun dug another shovel, he finally saw a mosaic picture at the bottom of the pit that exceeded the limit of "computing resources".

"This game is really perverted." The athlete Xiaolin also knew the purpose of this move. He was not surprised when he saw this. He said with a smile: "It is a kind of paranoia to imitate to this extent, right?"

Old Nie hummed and called Tie Jun up, saying, "The degree of freedom in this game is as high as the degree of reality. It can actually simulate some simple physical phenomena."

"In my opinion, this is also necessary. Maybe some gameplay methods are hidden in it? For example, mining, smelting... Haha, no wonder it can only maintain a maximum of 100 people online. I can't imagine what kind of server can satisfy

So virtual.”

"Where's the supercomputer?"

"Supercomputers are not omnipotent. Every supercomputer is designed with a purpose in mind. You are just saying this as an amateur."

"Haha, I am just an athlete, of course I am an amateur."

While chatting, Tie Jun climbed up and lay on the ground panting like a dead dog.

"Look, after changing the 'hardware', it means that the 'software' is useless no matter how powerful it is!" Lao Nie pointed at Tie Jun and said, "The fact that the king of soldiers has become a rookie can explain some problems."

Xiao Lin didn't understand, but there was no need to understand. After completing the task, he looked at the players who were spawning monsters and upgrading in the distance with some unbearable itch, and said: "Then let's..."

"Disband and move freely!" Lao Nie said with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, I'm going to upgrade, hehe." Xiao Lin stood up and said impatiently.

"I won't go." Third Sister Wang looked at the fog outside the game's field of vision. The large fire clouds looked like rich ink paintings in the mist. "I want to go and see the scenery. Where are you, old Nie?"

"Leave me alone, don't forget to videotape the entire process."

At the same time, Wang Chaoyang also rose to level 2.

The upgraded white light took away all the fatigue and injuries, and the moment of recovery to complete comfort was really addictive.

The more Wang Chaoyang plays this game, the more he realizes its greatness. In comparison, all his other games are garbage.

It's not a level thing at all.

what to do!

He didn't want to open his eyes for a long time.

The gaming industry is the cornerstone, providing stable and abundant cash flow for his business empire. Once problems arise, the foundation of the building will be shaken.

Looking for cooperation with the producer of this game?

Acquisition, investment, even if you spend all your money?

Wang Chaoyang smiled bitterly in his heart, I'm afraid it won't work. The producer of this game may be like this game, far beyond imagination and common sense.

No matter how powerful he is, he is just a businessman. Even if he has the chance, he cannot compete with the state machinery.

If you can't join or cooperate, then you have no choice but to sell yourself out.

We will do our best to collect game qualifications, recruit people with game qualifications, establish a brand new company, and invest huge sums of money to prepare for future drastic changes.

There must be some calculation in his mind, so he opened his eyes. The two old players who played with him were already teammates.

"How much game time do you have left?" asked an old player whose ID is Tian Xia Wu Thief.

"Half an hour." Wang Chaoyang replied, "You haven't reached level 4 yet?"

"There is still 10% left", another veteran player whose ID is Wolf Xing Qianli asked a question.

"Have you rested well? Hurry up and hurry up!"

"Maple Forest!?"

Wang Chaoyang’s game ID is called Favorite Feng Linwan, which comes from an old song he likes.

So, this small team of three people once again joined the intense monster spawning army.

“Overall everything went well!”

The main thread NPC looked at the large system surplus and said with a smile.


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