Chapter 225 Mysterious Youth
Sun ruthlessly looked at the virtual device in his hand suspiciously, it was a machine the size of half a table, and there was not a single wire attached to it, but when the wall breaker picked it up, he was very careful.
"Doesn't that mean that all the electromagnetic signals here are shielded?" Sun ruthlessly frowned and studied the structure inside, this virtual device looked a little old, not like the latest updated product.
"There are a certain number of neutrinos stored in it, and the special position binds them, which is enough to complete a message transmission." Wall breakers always appear to be careful when leaving walls.
"Why me?" Sun was ruthlessly puzzled, staring at the small eyes of the wall breaker: "I shouldn't have anything to do with you." ”
Sun was ruthlessly jealous of the Lost Oasis organization, and he never thought that he would be protected by these people and stand on the opposite side of the Federation.
All this made him feel unreal. Until now, he believed that he could return to the Federation safely at any time, without having to bear this threat to his life at any time.
But the hard table, and the virtual device in his hand, were telling him one thing.
This is not a dream.
He had made a choice that even he couldn't believe, and he didn't know how much trouble he had gotten into it, and from the moment he heard that the Federation was planning to drop ICBMs on Ashron, he knew it was too late to regret it.
This story, no, he is not the protagonist of the omnipotence, this is the real world.
He was only twenty years old, too young.
Whether it is the decline of "Nameless", the pursuit of St. George's Cathedral, or the participation of Dongguo Academy in the war, they are beyond the scope of his analysis, and human beings cannot understand what is happening outside of their own perception, so it is difficult to make long-term judgments.
Not only is he young, he is also a human being.
Sun's ruthless arm subconsciously touched the potion given by Zhong Liwang on his waist, which was very effective, and he temporarily escaped from the monitoring of his "friends" and gained unprecedented freedom.
But it was his gift, and he was tantamount to throwing away everything he had.
As the chair bearer said to him at the beginning: you are too weak.
The weak have no way to resist and refute.
He put on the virtual device.
"Welcome, Lost Oasis."
This sentence is familiar to him, because there is a game of the same name in this world, which is called Lost Oasis.
This is the interface to enter the game.
The Federation finally restored the game's servers, and the billions of players around the world finally subsided their anger and happily went back to the wasteland with compensation. Countless amounts of energy and time are spent in the game, and this is another world.
But Sun ruthlessly stretched out his hand, only to find that the interface in front of him did not respond to his movements. There should be a row of interfaces now directing him to the main timeline of the entire world, but now the game seems to be dead, there is no movement, only the big words welcome floating in front of him.
Heaven and earth are silent, and the background of the main interface is a verdant oasis, where Sun stands ruthlessly, the yellow sand is long, and the blue skyline can be seen beyond the large characters overhead.
This interface is familiar to more than a billion people, but no one has the opportunity to see the world behind these words, and they will enter the game here, into a city that is exactly the same as their real world
kind of virtual space, and then start their gaming journey.
But now, there is no movement.
Sun Wuru found that he could still move, and the large characters floating in front of him told him that this was a virtual space, and there was no special position to maintain these blocks, including the scenery behind this block, which should be illusory.
But he had nowhere to go, and behind him was a long stretch of yellow sand, so he could only move forward.
When the oasis in front of him was getting closer and closer to him, he seemed to hear the sound of the water, the rustle of the leaves in the wind, and the heat of the yellow sand between his noses was suddenly washed away by a cool air, all of which was so real that he subconsciously looked back and welcomed the player.
In his impression, there should be an air wall here, and it is a scene that cannot be entered.
But now, he walked into the oasis area very smoothly, the soles of his feet stepped on the green grass, the thin date palm trees bore thick fruits, the golden yellow in front of him was completely replaced by turquoise, and the lake not far away was crystal clear, like an oasis in the desert.
At that moment, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. I was shocked, and when I looked back, I saw another person also bypassing those big characters, standing on top of the sand dune, looking at Sun Wuru from afar.
The other party was wearing an ordinary shirt and sneakers, a very ordinary young man, with ear-length hair, single eyelids, thin lips, slender fingers, and distinct finger bones. Sun Ruthless looked down at his outfit, but it was the same as the clothes he took off his armor in Ashlon City, his appearance should also remain the same, if the other party did not hide his face and whereabouts, then Sun Ruthless could confirm at least one thing.
I don't know him.
But the other party recognized him at a glance.
"Are you Sun Ruthless?" He walked down the sand dunes and stood on the edge of the oasis with Sun Wuru, the yellow sand behind the young man lifting his bangs, but it could not dispel the bright light in his eyes.
Sun nodded ruthlessly, and the other party fell silent.
"Where is this?" Sun asked ruthlessly taking a step back.
"Here?" The young man touched his chin and pondered, and when he heard this, he almost subconsciously replied: "This is the Lost Oasis." ”
Sun Wuru listened and pointed to a few big words on the sand dunes behind the young man, and there were clearly four words in it: "Which lost oasis?" ”
There are two lost oases in this world, one is the hottest game in the world, and the other is the most cunning terrorist organization in the world.
"Stupid." The young man shook his head and walked past Sun Ruthless to the depths of the oasis: "This is the Lost Oasis, and I am also the Lost Oasis. ”
The two lost oases naturally include two meanings.
Sun Wuru once imagined the relationship between this game and this organization, and the Federation had shut down the global servers because of this namesake reason, but he didn't find any clues at all. "Friends" analyzed each player's data, and spent a lot of resources and time, but nothing was gained.
And now, with a virtual helmet, Sun Wuru has come to this legendary place.
"There are several conditions to be met to enter this scene, first, the place where you are is a black box, electromagnetic signals cannot enter, if you try to use neutrino communication, the system will not be able to enter the game smoothly, you will stop at the initial interface of the game, and then be forced to quit soon." The youth erected one
Fingers, his fingers are very slender and white, and the sunlight seems to be beating on an ice cube: "Second, when this batch of users' information data is exited, the system will automatically scan the user's brain, which is to collect the player's brainwave data, which is also the default behavior of the Federation." But when this action encounters a certain person, there will be an abnormality. ”
"Enforcers?" Sun ruthlessly followed the young man, watched him sit down facing the lake, put his hand into the cold water, and paddled gently. The surface of the lake reflected his ordinary face, but at least it was cleaner than Sun's ruthlessly greasy hair.
"Yes." Hearing these three words, the young man nodded without hesitation, and continued: "Originally, this information was set as S-class secret, and the system must report it immediately, and if any law enforcer logs in this game, his every move will be monitored by the Federation. But the problem is that this information can't be uploaded. The young man chuckled, seemed to be a little proud, and also hid a bit of mockery: "There are too few quantums that can transmit information, neutrino communication needs to meet harsh conditions, in order to control the neutrinos flying around, special positions are needed to bind them, but if the user takes the initiative to cut off the communication at this time, the information will always try to upload, but in the process of transmission, the information will continue to be lost, and eventually the label that the system will put on you will become invalid, and in the information flow, you become a non-existent person." At this time, if you meet the third condition, you will be pulled here. ”
This series of explanations made Sun Wuru incomprehensible, and when he saw him pause, he subconsciously asked: "What conditions?" ”
"I've been in a similar space." The young man reacted quickly, pointed to the yellow sand under him, and then said, "The principle is very complicated, but all in all, you have now come to a place where no information will be recorded. This is the deepest corner of a huge server, where redundant information flows meet, where only we know what we say and do. ”
He glanced up at Sun Wuru, his eyes were full of joy, and when he looked deeper, he seemed to shine with the brilliance of freedom.
There is no ubiquitous surveillance and peeping, no need to use your own secrets to exchange convenience, this oasis is simple to the extreme, only a lake of clear water, and a conversation.
The simplest flow of information contains a lot of secrets.
"It's a lost oasis here, there should have been more people, but they're all busy, and of course, I'm also busy, busy with the in Ashlon, a bunch of idiots, and it's taking me a lot of time." The young man frowned, looked at the clear lake, and asked, "I need more information, in the entire city of Ashlon, there are very few channels that can transmit information, and some of the secrets that are very critical and can solve all the puzzles are even more difficult to collect." There are some secrets that only you know. ”
He said it naturally, but the faint pride in his tone made Sun Wuru a little displeased.
"But why should I tell you?" He said.
"Because it's really dangerous right now, you're dangerous, and so are my companions. You tell me the secret, not for anyone's benefit, but for your own life. As if he knew that he would say this, the young man left the lake with his palm, shook his hand lightly, wiped it on his pants, and then crossed his fingers and looked up at Sun's ruthless eyes.
"Live first, then ask why."
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