Chapter 52: Electronic Psychic Mediums
What Meng Struck looked like, his face, chest, familiar movements and a goofy confident smile. [Full text reading. The feeling of the outpouring of memories is really uncomfortable, how can I resist it. Suddenly, Chloe felt that her legs were weak, her chest was so weak that she couldn't stand up. Will she be able to find him here, she doesn't know. The tray of pain and resentment that has accumulated in the heart has tilted the scales, and the spirit is on the verge of collapse.
"I've got to get up on my own, I'm just one step away." Chloe bit her lip.
The data stream locked by Li Qi could be a slam or something else. Moreover, his consciousness data cannot be transformed back into a concrete person, and he has not been able to fulfill his promise to himself. "It's just one step away from his figure."
Chloe followed Li Qi to the underground hangar, her face becoming more and more nervous, her steps were also flustered, and her whole person staggered as if she was hanging by a few threads. The passage to the hangar was much more dilapidated than Li's description, and the dust and rusty equipment in the corners showed that it had fallen into disrepair, and the environment was becoming more and more desolate, and Chloe's heart was clouded with a dark shadow.
In the panicked footsteps, Li Qi became more determined in her judgment of Koloy: her heart was very panicked, and this panic was not caused by the attack of her love, but from a sensitive place in her heart.
The two of them walked inward, and the cave of the Shangtang base was just like other Centennia Ghost experiment sites, with the remains of various testing machines piled up everywhere, and if it was not lit, it looked a bit like a metal forest underground. Chloe followed her through several iron gates to the next floor. Gradually, she lost count of how many floors she was from the ground, and the slope went deeper and lower, as if it were going straight to hell. The deeper you go, the more unattended it becomes, and the clutter in the warehouse becomes more and more chaotic.
Chloe stepped through a small door, and her eyes suddenly widened. It turned out that this was the fighter morgue that Li Qi said, and there were still countless J-6 fighters here, all of which were tightly sealed, and the exposed part of the aluminum skin was still shining with a dazzling glow.
"What's going to be here."
As soon as she thought that, she caught a glimpse of a figure in front of her. The position of the figure happened to be in the depths of the room, the spot where Li Qi said it had encountered the attack. The man looked very tall, his upper body completely submerged in the shadows, motionless, as hard as a wood carving.
At this point, Chloe felt that her emotions had reached an uncontrollable level. From the unique stand-up movement, she could already see that it was a striking. Finally let her find this place, the great joy was completely covered by irrepressible pain, and she almost cried out.
Even so, Chloe suppressed her voice and her steps, and though she didn't care to let go of her excitement in front of anyone and hug him passionately, reason told her that it couldn't be a blow. From a distance, he is still so strong and tall, and his standing posture can show his spirit. But he just stood there like that, like an ornament.
What is he like now, has his appearance changed?
Chloe hurried a few steps forward, trying to see better.
Li Qi opened the security door with a magnetic card in front, and there was almost no dust next to the glass door, indicating that the door had been opened a lot recently, so it was not covered with thick dust like other items.
With the lights shining, Chloe could see clearly.
His own struck was just a wooden man, a lifeless remote analog manipulator.
It had no face, no face, and no soul.
"I didn't reset the last time it was closed." Li replied, "So I still maintain a standing position." β
"You just said locking the data flow"
"Soul, I don't mind if you're willing to express it like that."
"The struck soul can enter the wooden man's body, control the machine, and move like him"
"Theoretically, yes, but that's not the goal. Our research is not aimed at creating a smart puppet, it is not an output mechanism, but an input mechanism. I interact with this puppet to lock into a specific stream of data, what you call a soul. It has also been suggested that it is a new kind of life that lives in the network. β
"You're saying you're going to talk to this puppet and let the machine talk to you."
"Yes." Li Qi activated the scalp system and test recording equipment, "Without you, I would not have been able to find Mengzhu." I need to explain the content of the experiment to you. β
"What should I do"
"Recognize him." She saw Chloe's look of bewilderment, "We can recognize people we know by some characteristics. Features such as a particular posture of standing, walking, a face, a particular lip or nose can be distinguished. We don't need to compare all the features or even the DNA, as long as the distinguishing points of the features accumulate to the extent that they can be distinguished, we can recognize people. β
Chloe didn't quite agree, she recognized Meng Strike at a glance.
"It's the same with the flow of data, or the soul." Li continued, "I can rely on feature data to calibrate some specific string arrays, and the more data I calibrate, the easier it is to lock the corresponding data stream, that is, the soul of the network." But just like human metabolism, these data are dynamic, but that's more beneficial. Shishi is positioning itself by taking advantage of changes in data flows. β
"You mean, the soul of the network is changing."
"Yes, just like I told you. There are many reasons for the flow of data, and I've been keeping track of whooping ghosts and related signals all this time, and the strange fact is that the most dramatic changes in arrays are emotional fluctuations. You also know that the bigger the change, the easier it is to filter and lock. β
"Emotional" Chloe knew the purpose of the wooden manipulator, and Li said that it was an input device, "You mean, I want to cause a struck soul in the network, and an emotional change occurs." According to what you said, it is a specific data stream that has numerical fluctuations. β
"Exactly."
"Through this wooden man."
"Yes. In a theatrical way. β
Chloe walked up to the wooden man. It is true that this machine is a lot like a slam, but it is not. "I'm going to make this machine emotionally transformed."
"This wooden man only simulates the action according to the controller's thinking, and then converts the external feedback into a telecommunication signal to feed back to the controller. The controller can be a specific person, or of course it can be the stream of brain consciousness data lost in the network. β
"You mean, it will be the embodiment of the struck soul, or even the vessel. It can become a body that is struck in this world. β
"The point is, it doesn't have to be a hit. It could be a hundred days, or something we don't know, that's why I need you, you know, Chloe. I just need to find the slam. I don't want to lure unimaginable ghosts into the world. Li Qi was a little excited, she could see that Chloe's face had changed, which was not a good sign. She was afraid that Chloe would not accept it and left, "Listen to me, I'll tell you how this works." Imagine that this wooden figure is a stage prop, a prop that can be anyone, any soul. I wanted to find the slammed, so I walked on stage and took the wooden figure as a slammed, reenacting my memories with the slammed. This wooden man will convert external stimuli and changes into telegraphic signals and feed back. At this point, you will find that there are special data streams that respond to the feedback data and change the value, and the data stream that produces the change includes the souls who have been hit, and of course there are many other souls who have the same feelings; I kept replaying his memories and sifting out any stream that didn't react to all the signals; Keep only all the souls that have something to give back. At the end of the screening, that soul is the striking. β
As soon as Li Qi said this, she knew that she had said something she shouldn't have said.
Chloe's face changed suddenly, to an unimaginable degree, and Li Qian even began to worry.
But in that moment, she suddenly calmed down, and at that snap of her fingers, no one knew what kind of turmoil she had experienced in Chloe's heart. But at this time, her expression was completely relieved.
Seeing her like this, Li Qian wanted to ask, but she didn't know how to speak.
But Chloe spoke first, her voice low: "Is this a spiritualism, that is, using a wooden man as a medium, right?" I thought you wouldn't be able to say it, but I'll know when you say it, so how can I explain it to myself. It's spiritual, it's unknowable, God. You should be considerate of me and not say it. β
Li had a hunch that the only thing she didn't understand was Chloe's faith, and growing up in the Chelsea district, she must have a holiness in her heart. But what should I say, I need her, so I have to tell her everything.
"I know." Chloe's body trembled slightly, "Actually, it's good to say it, I'm much more relaxed." I knew I had to face this day. Before, I foolishly thought that I could pursue what I loved while still sticking to what I believed in. She suddenly covered her face, "What kind of day is that, it's all self-inflicted." β
"Why, how could it be that you asked for it. Chloe, tell me, you can tell me anything. β
"I always thought I could deceive myself in my heart," she said word by word, "the soul, the incarnation, everything is unknowable, and if I say, I believe this, do you know how unacceptable it is, I say to my self in my heart, I hold on to what I believe, I am pure." But if I want to be struck back to life, no matter what, if I want him to come back to life, then I have to say to myself that the other side of the world exists, and the struck is by my side. What should I do, I can't find him, I want to find him again. Every day I have to convince two selves that I want to be pure and perfect in front of my faith self; I want to pretend to be a perfect and tolerant person in front of myself. I'm stupid, stupid, haven't I, I haven't told a lie in my journalistic career, damn it, I'm actually lying to myself every day. β
Chloe smiled, tears streaming down her eyes, "I can hold on to anything for the sake of the attack." I lied to myself that as long as I didn't get involved in anything about the Hundred Day Ghosts, as long as I was good at Meng; But I wanted to save Meng with my own hands. God, I don't know what to do. β
Li knew what the last straw was for Koloi: to locate the soul of the attack, Koloe had to operate it himself and interact directly with the wooden man. She could no longer tell herself that she did not know the theory of the rebirth and incarnation of the soul of the Hundred Days Ghost, and in this way, others would think that she was not pure.
She can understand. The whooping ghost is in the atheistic central continentγThat's no problem; However, the theory of the incarnation of the whooping ghost is completely incompatible with the mainstream religions of other regions.
Although she doesn't want to discuss the issue of faith, she needs Chloe's help in locating the struck soul, and she must convince her, "You say that spiritualism is unknowable. But it's not unknowable, on the contrary, it's completely perceptible, detectable, recordable, and quantifiable. I've succeeded, you come and see, I use the data model that Qiao Hongyu kept in it, and I can reverse induce the corresponding part of the attack, his childhood and adolescence; I can also find the corresponding data stream range with my own memories, and all I can provide is his memories of the Shangtang base. These are the data streams that I have marked, and it is possible that they are hit. However, there are still too few feature points, and the object is unstable, which can be as low as two at the least, and sometimes more. Chloe, you know him best, you know the most and most completely, and with you, you can accurately locate the attack. We can find that one-of-a-kind, one-of-a-kind slam. As long as I can locate it accurately, I have the confidence to bring him back to life. Remember the content of the email I sent, you remember. You have to believe me, the Shangtang base has invested a lot of money in this, which is why it has caused financial problems."
"It's okay." Chloe interrupted her, "Hypocrisy is the real impurity. I've decided to let it go, and I'm going to do it for him with all my heart. Never want anything else to tie me up but him. β
Li Qi looked at her and was full of energy, of course, she was very happy. But in her own heart, there is a trace of sadness that others can't perceive, shallow and clear, but it's hard to let go.
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