Next, the letter began to be written in the way of a scientist, with various formulas and proper nouns, which made Lin Chi look confused.

Facing the "Book of Heaven" that only programmers with all their hair can understand, Lin Chi continued to scroll down the page, skipping these dry goods and reading the content of the letter behind:

Those ignorant citizens still think that the civilian intrabrain imaging equipment we announced is the same as the military equipment that modifies the nerve signal.

Actually, that's not how this device works.

At present, all the civilian intracerebral imaging interactive devices on the market, whether they are the first or second generation, are manufactured based on the research of the Lengshan laboratory. Whether it's the workers in charge of safety testing, the scientists trying to figure out how it works, or even the production teams that develop software and games, they don't realize what equipment they're holding.

The device we make is not a dangerous device that modifies neural signals, but activates the "sensing program" built into the human brain to create a realistic world!

Yes, the five senses of human beings are actually programmed sensory programs, and as long as these programs are analyzed, they can easily create realistic illusions.

We've made all the development methods public, and as for why those games are terrible, it's just that the studio isn't on the right track.

……

Reading this, Lin Chi reached out and touched the equipment he was wearing around his neck, and said with emotion: "So are the researchers outside all stupid?" Didn't even discover the essence of civilian intrabrain imaging equipment? ”

"I've thought about that, too." The coach's voice was very low: "Thinking about it, there should be two possibilities. ”

"I want to hear about it." Lin Chi put down his phone for the time being: "I also thought of two possibilities. ”

"First, when this device was put into production, scientists probably didn't expect it to work like this, so when they analyzed it, they simply ignored the possibility of the existence of programs in the brain."

"That's true." Lin Chi nodded.

For this kind of theory that subverts the three views, other scientists outside the Cold Mountain Laboratory may not even think about it.

Just as anyone who says that "mosquitoes have a higher IQ than humans" is ridiculed, the theory that humans are mechanical terminals with pre-installed programs is likely to be ignored.

However, in addition to this option, there is another, more dangerous possibility:

"There is another possibility, others have known for a long time, but all countries have acquiesced to the development of such a device......" This time Lin Chi spoke.

"Yes, if that's the case, that is to say that the vast majority of people on the planet, are kept in the dark." The coach's voice lowered: "Maybe there are other secret agencies besides the Cold Mountain Laboratory, which are developing this area. ”

"It's even more terrifying." Lin Chi blinked.

If the rest of the world learns the truth about civilian brain imaging equipment, but continues to allow it to be produced normally, and is secretly developing it, things seem to get even worse.

According to the Lengshan Laboratory, the civilian intracerebral imaging equipment actually activates the induction program that comes with each person's brain, in other words, it triggers the "five senses" of human beings at the program level.

If this technology continues to develop, it may lead to the development of more convenient ways to control the human senses, and may even achieve the effect of "enslaving all of humanity"!

Imagine if all human beings were using the same "brain imaging game" and were instilled with the illusion that "this is the real world" and forgot how to quit the game......

At that point, humanity will be trapped in a virtual space called the real world, from which they will never be able to escape!

"If people's senses are really controlled by some kind of program, we should be in a virtual illusion now."

As he spoke, Lin Chi reached out and touched the wall beside him, and a slightly cool touch was transmitted from his fingertips to his brain: "We have all been locked up in this game that we can't quit, and even developed civilization in this virtual space, but if one day, the game's server is closed, human civilization will probably be deleted directly." ”

Frankenstein's mask flickered, as if in quick thought, and after about a minute, he finally struggled to hold back a sentence:

"The world is not fake."

"Yes, but how do you prove he's real?" Lin Chi smiled: "Since human brains are implanted with programs, this world is probably just a game. ”

"The information provided by the coach may not be true." Frankenstein gives a doubt.

"Well, that's true, but we're not the only ones who doubt the reality of the world." Lin Chi said seriously.

Throughout the ages, from "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly" to Inception, human beings' doubts about the authenticity of the world they live in have never stopped.

After all, the way humans perceive the world is so limited that even when they set their own units of measurement and begin to explore the universe and observe the microcosm, there are still countless unsolved puzzles.

Occasional "déjà vu" of familiar things, strange memories and spatial illusions, and the observer effect and wave-particle duality that physicists begin to doubt life, all seem to illustrate an unacceptable fact.

The real world is not real, but a virtual space that has been created, and from the perspective of games, there seem to be a lot of BGs in this world.

"But ......," Frankenstein was momentarily speechless.

Even this "virus", whose computing power far exceeds that of humans, can't think of how to refute it for a while.

Looking at the white shell of the welcome robot, Lin Chi recalled the legendary events that had happened in the game circle, and said to Frankenstein slowly:

"Have you ever heard of the blank i?"

"Nope." The welcoming robot immediately shook its head.

"More than a decade ago, there was a mysterious gamer who could dominate almost all types of games. He's like AI, it's online almost all the time, but in those days, humans weren't able to develop this level of artificial intelligence. ”

"The guy's i is left blank, probably by some means that an unreadable character was entered. That's why it's called blank by other players. He would occasionally make small talk in the game forums, leaving comments that the world was just a garbage game. ”

"And then." Frankenstein's tone tinged with curiosity.

"Then one day, he suddenly disappeared, and since that day, no player like him has appeared."

Speaking of this, Lin Chi set his eyes on the skyscraper illuminated by the light outside the window, and the light was like a hallucinogenic fog, which blurred his vision:

"I wondered, did he find a more fun game and that's why he quit the world?"