Chapter 17: A life-saving straw
He stayed here because he fell in love with the ghost of the police.
Unlike the four souls he received before, the souls of the police should be for some reason, and the true soul is not lost.
The so-called "true spirit" is the part of the soul that carries a person's core will, is the core of the soul, and is also the most fundamental mark of a person. If there is reincarnation in the world, the only one who enters reincarnation after death is the true spirit.
In addition to the true spirit, there are three souls and seven spirits.
There is no reincarnation in this world, people are dead when they die, and the true spirit will disappear with it, leaving behind three souls and seven spirits, and they can still follow their instincts before death, and they will completely dissipate after seven days.
In this world, there are sayings of "the first seven" and "the night of returning to the soul", and in Hua Kai's mind, it is probably inseparable from the number of these seven days. Because the soul has a feeling before it dissipates, it follows its instinct to return to the place where it is most concerned in life before it disappears completely, or to find the person it cares about the most.
In other words, the policeman is indeed dead, but his consciousness has not dissipated, and there are still some signs of his body, so the hospital still thinks he is still alive.
Police situations are rare.
The difference between the ghost body raised by the true spirit is that the former is a puppet without spirit and ignorance, while the latter is still a real intelligent being, but it has become a yin spirit body.
This kind of opportunity is rare.
In this world, where there is no reincarnation, the true spirit is still immortal after death, first of all, the chance is too strong, and the probability is so small that it can be ignored, and secondly, this person must be a person with a very strong spirit, and this kind of person is generally not a mortal person before death.
How could Hua Kai not be tempted, and contain the souls used in the ghost body, of course, the higher the quality, the better.
It's just that heroes are worthy of admiration and respect at all times, especially in today's era. Hua Kai didn't want to blaspheme the Heroic Spirit, he wanted to find a reason for himself.
Hua Kai left the hospital, and now the police are still alive in the eyes of others, even if he wants to do something, it is not easy, so he will wait until he is "dead".
Hua Kai estimated that no matter how strong his breath was, he wouldn't be able to hold it for long, as long as it was within seven days, his true spirit would not dissipate so quickly, and he would not be in a hurry.
In fact, the breath lasted much shorter than he had imagined.
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In the afternoon of the next day, after doing the daily routine drawing exercises, Hua Kai casually looked at the "rumors" he had spread before on the Internet.
He only gave some guidance in the first month, and then didn't pay much attention to it. But I have to say that there are really a lot of boring people on the Internet, just such a ridiculous "rumor", in the case of Hua Kai letting it brew spontaneously, there are still many people who have gone to read it and joined the discussion, and there are thousands of replies on various forums combined.
Even he, as the initiator, felt speechless, these things are not clean every day, and they will do these boring things on the Internet.
None of this actually means much to him right now.
However, after refining the five ghosts, it is time to start adding a fire.
In the past few months of research on the community space, he found that the space is not as simple as he thought, and he has not even tapped out the real role of the [auxiliary intelligence] in the authority.
Originally, he wanted to create "NPCs", but received a response that "the current clearance cannot evolve life", and he thought that this space could only be played as a house-building game.
But now he finds that the information processing ability of [Assistive Intelligence] is not as simple as he imagined, just like a computer, processing all kinds of information through binary encoding, and transforming and processing through various devices, showing a world composed of various images, sounds, and words.
He imitates the way the computer operates, and through the powerful information processing function of intelligence and the ability of the space itself, it can create a variety of illusory "NPCs", and the super computing power and the magic of space to assist intelligence are not at all comparable to the current level of science and technology, these "NPCs" can move, can speak, and have extremely high AI, which looks no different from real people.
Not only "NPCs", but also buildings, scenes, props, etc., can be created in this way, and the consumption of source power in this way is much less than that of making real products.
The difference between the two, for Hua Kai, is only that things made by normal means can be embodied in reality using the permission of [Virtual-Real Replacement], while the latter is only a virtual existence in space and cannot be realized.
At the moment, this is not a problem. Even if it's just virtual, it's enough for him to make a fuss on it.
Hua Kai put his hand on the table, his fingers unconsciously circled, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
The incident of being stabbed in a police officer touched him a lot, and made him realize that maybe he shouldn't just rely on his own strength, after all, the power of the individual is really too small, and accidents are everywhere.
Reality is not a novel, no one is the protagonist, no one has a "great determination technique", just make up your mind to do this and that, or shout that Lao Tzu wants to slaughter the sky, you are really omnipotent, and no one has the aura of immortality, and you can't die without stopping.
If someone thinks so, it must be a brain-dead tragedy that can't survive three episodes.
If someone thinks so and still doesn't die, then there must be an author's father who gave him a crazy halo......
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In the evening, Hua Kai went to the hospital again.
After waiting in the hospital for a long time, he saw an unexpected and unexpected scene, the hospital had issued a death notice to the policeman's family, and there was a sadness outside the ward, the policeman's wife had fallen to the ground softly, not crying, but her eyes had long been out of focus, and she sat quietly on the ground, making people feel endless sadness and unbearable.
Alas......
Hua Kai sighed in his heart. After waiting for a long time, the people outside the ward left one after another, either leaving after the courtesy, or to arrange the funeral, only the policeman's wife still refused to leave, leaving two criminal policemen, a man and a woman, to accompany them.
"You ......"
"Do you want to see him one last time?"
The woman's heart seemed to be hollowed out, and the whole person was like an empty shell, and the colleagues of the two husbands around her couldn't help but comfort herself, and she was also deaf.
But this sudden blandness with a gentle voice is like a ray of light tearing through the darkness, a life-saving straw in helpless despair......
Although the voice said something without a beginning or an end, she naturally knew the meaning of the words, because it was what she wanted most in her heart, and she had no other thoughts.
Even if this idea is absurd, she has long lost her normal logic, and just instinctively wants to grasp this straw.
The focus in her eyes gradually returned, and the strong expectation seemed to burst into a dazzling light in her eyes.
"Who are you?"
The policewoman among the two people who stayed behind moved her footsteps and stood in front of the woman without a trace, questioning with a little vigilance.
"Someone who can give her hope."
Hua Kai just glanced at her, and then looked at the woman sitting on the ground, looking at her with hopeful eyes.
The policewoman frowned deeply, and was even more vigilant: "Don't be pretentious, tell me clearly, who are you?" What is the purpose? ”
The seemingly slender hands and legs were already tight, and the male policeman who was familiar with her personality saw her posture and hurriedly dragged her aside: "What are you anxious about, people haven't done anything......
"Would you like to see him again?"