Mr. Myers, who was bowing his head in thought, had not slept for several days. In front of him were various information summaries and data reports.
"Thank you." Myers rarely smiled.
As a wife, Eun-ji stood behind her husband and gave him a squeeze on his shoulders.
She knew she couldn't be of much help, but she stayed by her side silently.
Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for? Myers often used this sentence to praise his wife, but today he was really tired. After nearly a month of hard work, the answer he got was still unknown.
Kui's technology far exceeds the scope of human cognition, but it is such a being that surpasses so many human beings, but is still as humble as a child with a strong thirst for knowledge, and has a deep understanding of human beings, as well as the culture and culture of the entire human race.
History is full of curiosity.
But this curiosity has also brought a lot of trouble to humans.
Just like the problem before Myers now.
Is Serra real or fake?
As a father, the answer given by Ranke was false, but that was based on a father's intuitive feeling about his daughter, and was not a conclusion drawn based on facts.
In Myers' view, everything about Sera is no different from the real her. She has independent consciousness, soul, and dreams. This is by no means as simple as a "replica".
It's as if Kui really made the other you real in a mirror.
The research on Sera is coming to an end due to the current upper limit of technical conditions, but judging from the answers obtained so far, everything is still ambiguous. No one dares to make an absolute judgment to determine her life or death.
Moreover, just over ten days ago, after it was confirmed that the golden birdcage still existed in a certain corner of the world, Myers' work became much more complicated.
The data before him now was not only Sera's, but also data related to Yin Jianan, Lei Se, and Lin Fan, the spoiler sent by the Golden Birdcage.
The ancestral cells of the four people have been diversified, and the conclusion is that they are their "real" selves, and there is no so-called reinvention.
"No... there must be something we haven't noticed. It's definitely not perfect. It's just that our vision is too narrow..."
Every time Myers was forced by these data and had no way out, she would use this sentence to remind herself. But more and more times, slowly, faced with this kind of reminder, Myers also began to question, question her own
Reflect on whether it is right or wrong...
Enji, who knew her husband's temper well, couldn't help feeling heartbroken when she saw Myers' expression while holding the data report. She hesitated for a long time before speaking out.
"My dear, if this is the answer, why do we continue to torture ourselves? Why not try to accept it calmly first, and then watch the process continue?"
Enji is a writer. In order to create, her thinking always maintains an infinite state. This is different from people like Myers who engage in limited theories and limited academics.
One focuses on infinite detachment, and the other focuses on finite order.
The more you look forward to creating, the more you have to open your mind and imagine, because too many constraints will limit thinking.
On the contrary, when engaging in theoretical and practical science, in order to be rigorous, one must pay attention to details and the shackles of rules, which also makes practical science an arduous project that becomes increasingly difficult as it goes deeper.
After listening to his wife's words, Myers threw down the report. He closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.
'Maybe what she said is right. At least now I have no ideas to carry on, and I'm just asking for trouble.'
With this thought, Myers decided to put down her work temporarily. He turned around, hugged his wife, and smiled more.
But this tenderness only lasted for a moment, as the sound of rapid footsteps came.
A guard rashly broke into Myers' laboratory. After seeing the two of them, the young guard hurriedly said: "Mr. Myers! Oh no, something happened! We must shut down all the equipment immediately now."
The core of thinking!”
"What?" Myers didn't even hear clearly when she saw the guard suddenly raised his weapon, aimed at the thinking core loader in the corner of the laboratory and fired.
Amidst the splashes and sparks and Enji's screams, the thinking core load stopped operating, and all the equipment in the laboratory stopped.
Mers, who was extremely frightened and angry, protected her wife and shouted at the guard: "What are you doing! Do you know what the consequences of that shot you just shot will bring!"
However, the guard continued his work dutifully. He ran to the loading of the thinking core, confirmed its destroyed state, and then nervously explained: "I'm sorry, Mr. Myers, this is an emergency order from Mr. Langk.
"
As he spoke, he hurriedly ran out of the room. After a while, explosions and screams came from the laboratory next door.
Myers couldn't understand all this at all. He immediately turned on the communicator and was about to contact Langke when he suddenly remembered that the core body of his thinking had been destroyed.
So he could only take his wife and leave the laboratory first. He had to know why Ranke issued such a stupid order.
At this time, a large number of guards broke into the experimental area, and they were trying their best to destroy all the core subjects of thinking. The staff in the experimental area were frightened, and they were escaping in a hurry.
More than ten minutes later, Myers finally arrived on the surface. From a distance, he saw Lang Ke, who was heavily protected by guards, and Han Kongwen and Lin Yan standing beside him.
"What are they doing here?" Myers couldn't understand even more.
When she came closer, looking at Langke's extremely solemn expression, Myers said angrily: "Are you crazy? Do you know how important the data in the laboratory is? Now that it's all destroyed, these data can be
They are all priceless!”
Faced with Myers' anger, Langk remained expressionless. He only said lightly: "Compared with chasing the golden birdcage, this loss is nothing at all."
Myers was stunned: "What?! What do you mean?"
Langke took out a paper report and handed it to Myers. This paper document, which was only applicable during special crises, contained a very simple record.
*****9.22.103-01.17*****
Production line No. d7721 in the military experimental zone started
Manufacturing instruction code agb0000010017
Main construction material linkco001 injection
…
*****9.22.103-01.50*****
Production line No. D7221 in the military experimental zone is closed
The manufacturing instruction is executed.
Artifact agb01 is offline.
…
The record below has been erased, but the content is very clear. But what does this special manufacturing instruction record mean?
Looking at Myers' blank look, Langke said in a deep voice: "Our production line was activated by a set of mysterious codes, and an unknown thing was quietly produced using lucy01's manufacturing materials. At present, this unknown thing has escaped...
...and it killed seven people before escaping. The noise was loud enough, and engineers discovered that the early warning and protection mechanisms at the core of the thinking had been quietly turned off. Therefore, it is now certain that a virtual sequence with absolute authority had quietly
He visited and caused all this. Although we failed to catch him, the footprints he left in the matrix sequence at the core of his thinking have spread all over the island. Therefore, for the sake of safety, I issued such an order.
instruction."
Myers' brows twitched, and he said in a daze, "Is it really a golden birdcage?"
"The possibility is very high, but Miss Han just reminded me that if it is really the golden birdcage, I am afraid that all the core thinking subjects here have been detonated, but this set of virtual sequence only came in a hurry, and it is a bit
It feels like I'm lost, so I can't be sure it's the golden birdcage yet."
Myers nodded. He was quite aware of the style of the Golden Bird Cage. That thing that was absolutely hostile to humans would not miss any opportunity to clean up humans. If he really broke through the data defense line here,
Then I'm afraid the entire Cerberus Dome is in danger.
"The top priority is to find the thing that escaped. After all, it is lethal. But the current situation is a bit contradictory. The previous order basically destroyed all the core subjects of thinking. We cannot alert the Wings of Freedom Guards in time.
." Langke's decision was made a little hastily, causing him to ignore that human life today is completely inseparable from the intervention of the core of thinking.
At this time Lin Yan spoke.
"Don't worry, Uncle Langke, I have used my built-in independent thinking core to issue warnings to all cities, and I believe they are already on alert."
Lang Ke glanced at Lin Yan and nodded with a relieved smile.
"That's much better. I hope it doesn't cause any big trouble."
…
Just when the private island of the Rustyven family was in chaos due to the intrusion of a mysterious code, in the middle area of Daken City, more than 300 kilometers away, a young man was driving his new car for a ride.
Compared with the busyness of the upper area, the middle area is much more black and white. Although there are many people working here at night, most people choose to rest and have fun.
The young man driving the Corina T1 Private Star Rider is a night partyer who loves speed racing. Night parties like him never exist in the upper areas, because there are people coming and going on the road and there is not so much space.
Let him unleash the power of this Star Rider.
The young man’s name is Qi Xuan, a motorcycle gang who relies on professional game competitions to make a living. Although e-sports still cannot provide stable income for believers in the current era, for people like Qi Xuan who love games and are accustomed to freedom
, there is no better job than this.
The Star Rider he had saved up for three years in exchange for was his current "lover", and this lover was taking him on a wild ride. Even the traffic lights were ignored by him in his excitement.
But fortunately, this is a middle-level area, and the management is much more relaxed.
After passing through a neighborhood with bright starry sky, it was raining heavily on the road ahead, and the artificial weather system created a completely different urban atmosphere.
Qi Xuan, who saw the rain curtain from a distance, did not slow down. He patted the Star Controller under him and said softly: "Look at your performance, baby!" After that, he increased his speed again and drew a faint blue line.
The arc of light rushed into the heavy rain.
The overall body of the Star Rider, which was automatically adjusted to drive under rain, began to lower, and the grip-increasing load was activated.
The speeding boy did not notice a shaky figure crossing the road on the road ahead.
When the excited Qi Xuan finally saw the figure, it was too late...
He hit the back heavily, and his slender body flew hundreds of meters away like a leaf in the strong wind under the huge collision force...
When he saw the figure falling heavily to the ground, there were only two words left in Qi Xuan's mind.