First Player Chapter 679

Chapter 679 Chapter 676 · "We in the past are doing our best to protect us in the future."

Ling Guang stepped onto the rooftop.

His injuries worsened, and his physical strength gradually disappeared.

On the rooftop, the parasol and the round table were still standing in the corner. They were once filled with desserts for Lewis. He used to live broadcast here leisurely, drinking tea and threatening all human beings with a smile. However, now he was half-stained with blood, his injuries were so severe that he almost went into shock, and he was gasping for breath with every step.

... How on earth did he toss himself to this point?

Because of "love"?

Because he welcomed Lewis into the City of Gods?

He raised his head, from the rooftop he could see the fireworks in the other direction. People who were not on the battlefield were gathering to set off fireworks.

"Crash-Crash-"

The dazzling brilliance lit up from afar, and people's blessings rose to the sky with the light, as if to bring the world into a new century of peace and happiness. The light was like a sunbeam, and there was a hazy beauty in his blurry vision.

At this moment, he was dragging his heavy body, but he still felt like he was in a dream.

"Lovis..." He kept chanting the name, dragging forward with all his strength, his body as heavy as a sack.

As he spoke, he suddenly burst into tears.

"Lovis, Lewis..."

He looked at the platform that was gradually rising in front of him. Above it was a bright red button and fingerprint imprint. After iris authentication and password input, he could detonate the nuclear bomb in advance.

Thus…

The story will have a happy ending.

A bright future where he clears all obstacles.

He stepped on the soft snow and stepped forward, but suddenly heard a very heavy sound.

"boom!"

The white light flashed, and the blood spread out on the ground, dyeing the white snow covered with red. The black-haired youth fell one meter beside him, his face bloodless.

"..." Linguang was silent for a second, and continued to walk forward without Luwis.

After five seconds, Su Mingan barely supported his body.

The snow was so heavy that his body was rapidly losing heat, and he couldn't even stand.

But he could still see the figure of Lin Guang in the snow.

Wearing a black cape, pure white shirt and golden lines, such a conspicuous figure.

"Judgment..." Su Ming'an raised his hand, the balance flashed away, and Lin Guang was not affected in the slightest.

"Lamb Barrier..." He changed his move, the white barrier unfolded, but Lin Guang passed through the barrier without stopping.

For a moment, he saw Lin Guang wearing Hanfu, Songhe and Baizhu were embroidered on the collar of the black shirt, red lines were left on the cuffs, and there was the sound of soap boots tapping on the ground.

However, in the next moment, he only saw Lin Guang, who was in a battle suit of the **** camp, walking towards the nuclear explosion device, in a completely different position from just now.

… hallucinations.

The hallucinations that had occurred once during the day began to affect him again.

Su Mingan wanted to take medicine, but his hands were too stiff to move.

The rooftop was as wide as a dream before his eyes, as if he could not see the end. In the distance, fireworks representing happiness and warmth were in full bloom, and there was a faint sound of "ding bell bell". Various shadows flickered and floated in front of his eyes, and through the white snow, many figures floated in the night. They were all looking at him on the ground.

He saw Qiu Li, she was wearing a demon fox mask and her red hair rope was like a flying butterfly.

He saw Faith, she fell down with blood at the mouth, and the milk in her hand fell to the ground.

Then there was Xia Sheng, with a stack of white nets between his fingers, he walked towards the village under the setting sun without looking back.

Pink-haired Stacey cried in the explosion.

Yaowen's thin body rushed towards the muzzle of the mechanical army.

Then there is Luna who jumped off the train.

Red-Eyed Road.

Yamadacho one.

followed by Noel, the red-eyed Noel. Countless threads of silk caught Noel like a spider web, and no one could escape from this war.

Finally, he saw Lu Shu.

The nuclear explosion button representing destruction was so close to him, Lu Shu approached it step by step, his back as silent as ever.

"Lu Shu..." Su Mingan called.

Linguang stood still.

He slowly, slowly turned his head and looked at Su Mingan.

The wind and snow were so heavy that Su Mingan couldn't see the eyes of the white-haired young man. He could only see the silent, black tombstone-like figure stuck in the wind and snow.

"Lu Shu?" Su Mingan said.

Lin Guang still looked at him.

"Luvis, tell you something." Lin Guang said, "In the 32nd year of the cataclysm, the red-eyed Lu Shu you met at Noah was me."

"..." Su Ming'an opened his eyes slightly.

"It's you?" His voice was barely audible.

"It's me." Lin Guang said, "I poured tea for you, listened to your story, and asked if we were friends. It's always been me. It was my bionic body that pretended to be Lu Shu. I just thought Know how you treat true friends."

"Since Kaiusta, you have never met Lu Shu." Lin Guang said, "It was me who you met."

Su Mingan rested his hands on the ground, stood up slowly, and took a step.

He remembered what Lu Shu said when he refused to drink tea when the red-eyed Lu Shu made him tea.

【"I'm sorry...I told you not to drink it." Lu Shu said: "I thought we were friends, you wouldn't refuse it."]

【I thought we were friends. 】

"What about Lu Shu?" Su Mingan said.

Lin Guang no longer responds.

He turned around and continued walking towards the nuclear device, his pale fingers resting on the authentication system.

Ice and snow fell on his fingertips.

"[If your justice is a disaster at the level of survival for human beings, then you should be designated as a 'wicked person'. The legal principles of a city-state should be based on the physical and mental needs of human beings, with a favorable environment and stable life. They, and the twisted rulers can't exchange these, except for war, superstition and violence, you have nothing to give to mankind.]” Lin Guang said: “Perhaps that red-haired evaluation of me is correct, I have nothing. can be given to humans."

His pupils stared at the system, and the certification passed.

"But at least I can stop this 'simulation'," he said.

"What simulation?" Su Mingan said.

"Ding-ding-" system interface flashed, Lin Guang stretched out his hand and started fingerprint authentication.

"At that time, during the cataclysm of the century, mankind was defeated, human civilization lost its sovereignty, and [Hewei] invaded." Lin Guang said:

"Asa Akto, as the strongest human being during the Cataclysm of the Century, obtained the Dawn System and used it as the last resort to resist [Hewei].

"In the first year of the cataclysm, Akto turned on the dawn system, as the last line of defense for humans, all humans hid in the [two-dimensional] world.

"In the 72nd year of the cataclysm, the bionic body Akto opened the dawn system again, and all humans hid in the [one-dimensional] world.

"The principle of the Dawn system is to intercept all the data, simulate the past scene as a stage through the super calculation ability, intercept the reality as the initial condition input into the system, 'superimpose' it to the reality when the final condition is satisfied, strengthen the firewall, and achieve suppression [Hewei] Invasion effect.

"Because it's a datdriven world, everything is made up of 0s and 1s, and data represents everything. So you can figure out the password to harden the system, and the password to shut down the system. The Dawn Password—essentially a firewall against intrusions , it can protect human beings, and it can destroy human beings in an instant.”

Linguang said this, turned his head and looked at Su Mingan who was less than five meters away:

"The [three-dimensional] world is the firewall of the [two-dimensional] world, and the [two-dimensional] world is the firewall of the [one-dimensional] world.

"The 102-year-old [One-Dimensional] City of Measurement, if you want to survive, you must continuously update the firewall data, thicken the firewall, and prevent other dimensions from invading.

"[Two-dimensional] has become this firewall. In repeated simulations, it constantly 'measures' reasonable firewall data and reinforces [one-dimensional]. This is exactly the necessity of the existence of 'Keusta'.

"So—the [two-dimensional] world we are in now is just a program that is repeatedly simulated. Everyone is a program, and our time is intercepted into pieces, becoming a line of defense left in the past, covered by repeated operations to form a superposition state, and introduce your player variables to continuously calculate the correct data flow to protect the [one-dimensional] measurement city.

"The [two-dimensional] people don't know that they are all walking along the path of destiny in history, and they simulate repeatedly until they calculate the firewall password that can strengthen the [one-dimensional] measurement city.

"And once our [two-dimensional] timeline is invaded and obliterated by other dimensions, the deeper protected [one-dimensional] measurement city will also be obliterated.

"—[Three-dimensional], [two-dimensional], [one-dimensional] time is a parallel 'grid-like' time, not nonlinear. It is a three-dimensional architectural pattern, and once any one of the dimensions is completely invaded, this network It will collapse in an instant, and all mankind will lose.

"I said this - do you understand what I mean?"

Ling Guang looked at Su Ming'an. The blizzard got worse and worse, and his expression was gloomy.

Su Ming'an was so shocked that he couldn't make any sound, the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen at this moment, so quiet that he could hear his accelerated heartbeat.

As if a hand was pinching his heart, he never thought of this possibility - [These three timelines are actually grid-like, not linear. They are going on at the same time. 】

The [2D] of the War of Dawn timeline is a program of repeated simulations—this corresponds to Kaiusta opening every other year. Kaiusta is a kind of 'Dimensional Linking Facility'.

can be simply understood as going through one to two, and then going through two to three. This is a process of connecting together, and one loses all.

—Actor is a genius.

After knowing that the armed strength of the invader [Hewei] was enough to crush humans, he decided to "reduce the dimension" of the world and turn it into a purely digital world. Because the world is made up of data, those protective weapons, those technological barriers, and those sources of the world can all be calculated from data.

Anyone's behavior will be repeatedly "measured" until a steady stream of correct numbers are updated, strengthening the firewall between dimensions.

—He uses a vast ocean of data calculations to build a firewall, narrowing the technological gap with intruders.

—The battle of data replaces the **** frontal artillery resistance.

"source" is this data.

And every time Su Mingan enters Kaiusta through Akto's bionic body, he is logging in to the administrator's backup account, and then brings the "source" data collection back to the city of measurement, from [two-dimensional] to [one-dimensional] ], so there was Kaiusta's "rest time".

Every time he logs out, the original administrator account is automatically logged out in order to prevent data leakage, which is why the Aktor bionic body died.

—This world has struggled to survive in "measurement" from beginning to end. Data is the last line of defense of their civilization, their life.

Su Mingan's breathing was slightly stagnant.

The clues "ding bell ding bell" are linked, the dominoes fell "crashing" at this moment, and countless pictures flashed in his mind, it turned out that they were foreshadowing the truth a long time ago.

He woke up too late, the truth was revealed too late, and all previous thinking was overturned. The barrage jumped up and down in the live broadcast room, and no one expected such a truth.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and there was a hazy dark light and shadow in front of him:

"Then why can I see Angie, the captain of the Eagle Dog in 102? She is from the time of the War of the Dawn."

"Grid-like time creates a personal 'superposition state'." Lin Guang said: "Our time was read by the dawn system when the dawn system was turned on for the second time in 72 years of the cataclysm, and part of the real 'we' went to In the future, part of the digitized 'us' will remain in the past.

The 102-year-old human being is the future us, and the 32-year-old human being is the past us. We can always protect the future only if we in the past constantly calculate new firewall data flows in repeated simulations. "

This concept made Su Mingan's scalp tingle.

—[The us in the past are forever frozen in the past, trying our best to protect the us in the future. 】

Time is not time, space is not space, dimension is not dimension.

The three of them were actually joined together.

The concept of 'time' is not linear, but 'grid time', a new theory of time based on the three dimensions of the dawn system. And Akto used this theory to the extreme, forming a three-layer dimensional firewall.

—This war, in essence, is not an artillery battle between the gods' camp and the free camp, but a data battle between humans and other dimensions.

Su Ming'an thinks of the people of this era, they did their best to hold up a new century.

They worked hard to develop technological weapons, and sacrificed their lives on the battlefield, hoping to let people see the spring.

They sliced themselves, imprisoned in the past, and became a piece of repeatedly superimposed data.

Together they make up for [One Dimension], the last data firewall of mankind. became a real stepping stone.

They locked themselves in the cold winter, imprisoned until the war ceased, and never saw spring in their lives.

Spring is farther away from them, but brighter in the future - a future that no one can touch.

The City of Measurements does have spring.

There—there are light rails and railways that span half of the city, skyscrapers and financial buildings that go straight into the clouds, the high-rises hover like a long dragon, and the night of the city is as beautiful as broken gold.

There are countless ordinary people living like flowing blood vessels. That is the future and the next generation of people. Xiaomei, Dong An'an, Weber, students of Constantine University...

Asa Akto, the battle of dawn launched in the bitter winter 32 years after the catastrophe, allows people to see the prosperous city-state bathed in the spring sun 102 years after the catastrophe.

This crazy and repeated calculation, this end-to-end grid time-space three-dimensionality, which uses the three-line time flow of the ultimate human wisdom in order to strengthen the firewall of the dawn system, is recorded in the history 70 years later, it and that The same name as the supreme intellectual brain that rules the city-state, named—

【Battle of Dawn. 】

is worthy of the name.

It is spring day.

Under the cold night, it was so quiet that only the sound of the system "tick" could be heard.

Fireworks bloomed in the distance, golden red flames scorched the sky, and the screams of millions of legions were clearly audible.

"—What about Xia Sheng? What about Qiu Li? What about the soldiers and civilians who died in the war?—You said they were just procedures?" At the same time, Su Mingan felt absurd.

Xia Sheng, who resolutely died under the dusk, Stasi who was turned to ashes in the firelight, those billions of lives that yearn for freedom—they are all programs?

Those struggles, those beautiful visions, those people who share with each other day and night—they turned out to be just programs?

"—People are not a kind of program. Here, everyone is alive, they just subconsciously follow the original path of destiny-in this way, anyone is actually a kind of program." Lin Guang was silent for a moment, Say:

"I've heard people say about you, and you're terribly stubborn. You don't give up after being beaten like that, and you see yourself as a consumable item..."

"—Aren't you a perfect program for customs clearance?"

The cold wind poured into his lungs.

Su Mingan was cold.

Lin Guang's words hit his heart, and he thought of She Luther who hesitated.

If the ruined world can still be nested in such a dimension, can Zhai Xing be immune to it?

"I…"

He says:

"Not a program..."

(end of this chapter)

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