In the beginning, there were three people and three anomalies.

Well, that's right, it's inaccurate to say that they caused the anomaly, because they are anomalies themselves.

We suppress, we control, but in the flood of information on the Internet, when people's minds are directly linked together, the things that are suppressed and controlled are finally gathered together and given them power--- at least we have always judged that.

The first to be discovered, or should I say the first to be allowed to be discovered, was Cameron, an electronic brain painter of the Pan American Union, who is considered a popular figure with a little fame in the online world---. Cameron-McCall. But we just call him Van Gogh, why, have you seen Van Gogh's paintings?

Oh, you haven't seen it, well, you'd better go and see it, because under his manipulation, the world is as twisted as the starry sky, as crazy as the sunflower.

The second of them is a little bit funny, and that's what happened in Africa. At first, it was just a story circulating on the Internet, which was about a "witch doctor" in Africa who could create illusions and cause all kinds of "miracles". And it wasn't an anomaly in terms of the standards of surveillance and the state of society where mysticism was on the rise at the time. At least that's what we thought before an inspector suddenly lost contact with him in the network.

Think it's boring to listen to an old man's nagging? Oh, well, let's get straight to the point, talk about the [Queen] you're going to visit today

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"Trailing virus program detection...

Such a [voice] seemed to sound in Nangong Suga's mind, but Nangong Suga Xi knew that it was not a [sound], it was the message of the system that directly acted on his electronic brain, or the concept of [hearing] that carried something in it.

"System, turn off your auditory feedback link," he commanded the system.

Then, the [voice] disappeared, and the world in Nangong Suga's eyes became two halves again, half a "world" filled with countless reorganized codes, and half a normal-looking office --- where the old man from ASSF sat and was talking to him.

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Her name is William Minnie. Millsius Tratha, who was a gentle sister to her younger brother; For Europe, where monarchism is reawakening, she is a symbol of blood; But for us, she is the [queen], and she has to win the next game of chess, no matter what the cost.

What did she do?

At the age of 10, she was unconscious and single-handedly paralyzed all of Europe's networked infrastructure. Oh, you remember the paralysis in Europe, where we told the world that it was a failed network update and that we were responsible, but the real reason was that [the Queen] wanted to hack the medical system's records because her seriously ill brother couldn't get timely medical treatment. It should be a simple network intrusion, you know, the kind that ordinary hackers can do: temporarily cut off a medical node and the general network information feedback, and then modify some of the data, and then open the loop, and in between, just look at the disease.

But she was only 10 years old at the time, and for her, it was complicated, so complicated that she decided to find a way to hack into the central network nodes of the European Union in order to fundamentally change her and her brother's social identity. And then as it turned out, you know.

Well, well, what I'm trying to say is...

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"I'm almost there, General," Nangong Kan Xi looked up at the sky, where the code was changing from the streamer of traffic in the metropolis at night to solidified blocks, "Any other suggestions?" ”

"Be careful, don't push me to flip the switch, good luck, boy."

"Got it, start separating."

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They say that in the old days, the importance of a prisoner depended on a proportion, that is, how much of the prison area he occupied alone. If my memory is not wrong, before the rise of the electronic prison, one of the most important criminals occupied a planet by himself: the first criminal to be imprisoned on the moon. They locked him up, threw away the keys, and blew up the ship, keeping him alive with only the *.

But when I look at that history, there is only one thing that comes to mind: why not kill him at all?

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"So, why not kill us, oh, I mean, why not delete us? Oh, sorry. ”

It's a corner of the vast program space. The sky is blue, with a few white clouds, and the city below is lined with high-rise buildings and pedestrians; Walking on this street, you can hear the roar of vehicles, the sound of footsteps, the smell of street coffee shops, the smell of car exhaust...

This is the human world a hundred years ago.

Nangong Kanxi walked in the memory of the world a hundred years ago, closely following the woman in front of her who was wearing a pair of gray-blue shorts and a short shirt of the same color on her upper body. The woman walked through the crowd carrying a large bag of vegetables she had just bought from the supermarket, and she apologized for hitting [someone].

But in Nangong Suga's other eye, it is not like this.

It's a corner of the world. The sky is connected to a master program that seems to be lively and schedules a cloudy day after 8000 seconds; The following cities are procedurally linked to electricity, security, etc., according to the general urban planning; The streets are filled with codes that humans can't understand nowadays, and they make up sounds and smells.

William Minnie. Mirsishu Trasher walked through the world where she was imprisoned, followed by the man in a gray trench coat, his hands in his pockets, nervous from the fact that she had hit someone.

"Don't worry, I'm living a very stable life now, and I don't plan to do anything," William Minnie walked into the café called "The Tree of Cyprus" on the street of "Hamburg" and threw the bag in her hand to the little girl behind the cash register, "Abby, give this to the back kitchen, I bought the cheese." ”

"Really, shopkeeper, can you go to the supermarket and buy it without missing anything, so that if you don't buy it as a whole but buy it all at once, the cost will rise a lot."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go," William Minnie waved at the young woman, then gestured to a seat in the store, "Sit down." ”

"I have to say I'm amazed that I can live in peace knowing that the world is nothing more than that." Nangong Suga Xi nodded to Minnie after sitting down, and at the same time owed the upper body.

"I just want to be reunited with my brother and live my life," Minnie said, taking a bottle of drink herself, "the simpler things are, the more powerful they are, and the more that power sustains a person to persevere." ”

"Oh, how's he doing?" Nangong Kan Xi could feel the gentle emotions that welled up with the woman opposite when she asked this sentence, but then he straightened up. In his vision, the flowers on the cash register were opening at a speed visible to the naked eye, the light and shadow of the sunlight casting through the windows in the store suddenly increased--- and the clouds dispersed in the absence of wind.

"He's fine, and after the first phase, it's time to reunite you." Nangong Kanxi quickly calmed down and replied.

"The first stage, I remember that it was the preparation stage for the official operation of the script, and the progress was quite fast, he did a good job, right?" A proud smile lifted into William's face.

"Everything is going well, but the next step may be a little complicated, and I am here to get some information from you that may be beneficial to your brother."

"Oh?" The smile on Minnie's face suddenly disappeared.

"We need you to provide you with all the information about the [Demon Fox] inside your memory core."

"I repeat, I've never been in that war, and the demon fox has dissipated with her code, my brother... Wait a minute... ”

"The demon fox is indeed dead," Nangong Suga Xi nodded, "But she has descendants, [Chief], [Dean], [Heavenly King], [Demon Fox], isn't it just that it has been passed down from generation to generation?" ”

"Because it is a contradiction that cannot be eliminated, because of the contradiction caused by the human soul traits that are hedged against the regular characteristics of the system, the things that cannot be balanced in the equation will naturally be passed on, and as long as this world is like this, what we represent will never be extinguished, heh, I know the situation," Minnie smiled again, "Has the fifth generation already appeared, do you want me to go... ”

"Not the fifth generation, but literally... [Descendants]. ”

"What do you say?! That kid?! ”

The smile that had just reappeared on William's face disappeared without a trace, the light outside the window quickly disappeared without a trace, and the [little girl] who came out of the kitchen stood there as if she had been frozen by time, the air program was still there, but it was no longer working--- the leaves fell straight to the ground, and then floated in the air again, and the gravity program was also disturbed by the [Queen's] subconscious and began to work abnormally.

"That kid ... You know who I'm talking about? After a moment of world chaos, Nangong Suga Hee was also surprised.

"Listen, I don't care what means you use to annihilate [Yi], I have to admit that I will feel helpless about his dissipation, but if it can be exchanged for my life and my brother's life, I won't say anything, but remember for me, don't let my brother do it himself, otherwise everyone will regret it, especially you." William Minnie leaned up and stared at Nangong Kanxi and said.

"I also need to give the committee a reason, and it's best if you have that reason, Miss Minnie."

"If you have become accustomed to a certain state of something, it is that it has become an air-like existence, and you can no longer feel that thing, and then this habit is broken。。。。。"

"I don't understand, Miss Minnie."

"Before my brother and I were discovered, we were also SOPs, living a life of programmed demise, and one of the most accustomed things in that life was emptiness... Going from one so-called game to another, going to the next after having fun, in the name of entertainment, almost all SOPs are used to emptiness as they are to the air... It's the same with him, living this life day after day, but even under this kind of control and manipulation, there will be people who feel that something is wrong, and then two people who think this way will resonate strongly... ”

"You mean..."

"Freund, Mr. Nangong, Freund... You don't want anything unpleasant to happen between them ... ”

"How can this happen?!"

"The system can't make such an arrangement error? Oh, you block their memories, and then block the thing that blocks their memories, so that there is really no time for problems to go wrong on top of each other? ”

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【No mercy】

It's in Gulen. When Gast gave such an order, it was as if the TV had been turned off suddenly lit up, and an image accompanied by a voice suddenly appeared in his mind:

A figure standing behind him said.

What is that, Gulen. Gast was in a trance.