Zuo Chongming looked at his surprised look and frowned slightly in confusion.
"Why aren't you surprised?"
Long Zu rolled his eyes and cursed: "I suddenly remembered that we have known each other for such a long time, and you seem to have never studied... No, you probably haven't read the book."
Zuo Chongming was noncommittal and replied casually: "Strictly speaking, you happened to be away when I was reading."
The corners of Long Zu's mouth twitched and he stared at the plane thoughtfully: "By the way, times are changing so fast now, can you learn to do it?"
"Even if you want to study, you must at least have a goal, such as physics, chemistry, architecture, etc."
"all."
Zuo Chongming gave the answer immediately without thinking.
"Just go ahead and talk nonsense."
Long Zu grinned, thinking he was joking.
But this wasn't an important question. Since Zuo Chongming didn't want to talk about it, he didn't bother to ask.
As soon as the topic changed, he suddenly asked: "Hey, by the way, I just remembered something, and I can't figure it out no matter how hard I think about it."
Zuo Chongming raised his chin and said calmly: "Ask, if I can give you an answer."
Long Zu clicked his tongue and said: "You said that you used the reincarnation machine in your previous life to fabricate a complete set of memories for yourself."
"Then the question is, those players* you mentioned, how come they all have the same memories as you? You were obviously dead at that time."
Zuo Chongming shrugged: "I also said that the return plan was originally proposed by me. In other words... I gave a complete plan, including the memory template I made up for myself."
Long Zu was surprised: "In other words, after your death, Chen Tao and others did not modify your template and directly applied it to the player?"
"Why did they change it?"
Zuo Chongming asked in confusion: "The plan I gave them is perfect, and there are no contradictions in the framework."
"They put so much effort into making modifications, and they may even be self-defeating. If you were Chen Tao and the others, would you waste time and effort doing such a thankless thing?"
"That's true..."
Chen Tao felt that this was reasonable. But it was not without its contradictions. He said in a deep voice: "But the problem is that you are only one person. How can you..."
Zuo Chongming pointed to the plane in the sky and said earnestly: "Manpower is sometimes poor, but people can use tools, such as intelligence and brains."
"Including the so-called future memory of the game "Homeward Bound" in my head, it is actually one of the possibilities with the highest probability that I set the memory template and let the brain run the calculation and finally select it."
"No, it still doesn't make sense."
Long Zu shook his head and frowned: "Let's assume that what you said is right, but no matter how advanced the brain is, it is impossible to calculate too specific details, such as what sect will be established in the future, who will be there, and what is the name of that person...
…”
To put it bluntly, the intelligent brain can simulate and predict the future based on the existing information in the information database.
But it can't be so detailed that someone tens of thousands of years from now will give birth to twins or triplets, let alone the names of the children.
For example, Zuo Chongming's memories about Ji Xuanxuan and Xuanjian Sect...