Chapter 63: I Have a Bomb
Lin Zhengmao fell from the fourth floor and fell on the grass, vomiting blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Meng Fan glanced coldly upstairs, and a burst of happiness surged in his heart, the wicked are suffering, it is really happy!
"Kill, kill!"
"Hurry up and call the police, call the police!"
At this moment, the screams from behind pulled Meng Fan's thoughts back, and he turned his head to see that they were two fish sleeping on the top bunk.
Still want to call the police?
A chill flashed in Meng Fan's eyes, he took the teacup and threw it over, knocked down the man's mobile phone, and stepped forward to stomp on it.
"Do you want to die too?" Meng Fan said coldly, he lowered his head and couldn't see clearly, which was even more terrifying.
The boy was immediately frightened and turned pale, only to see him get up with a spirit, kowtow and bow: "Big brother, I was wrong!" No, grandpa, I'll kowtow to you, don't kill me! ”
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa! Please, don't kill me! The other man who slept on the top bunk did the same, and knocked his head three times with a bang.
There was a futon on the bed, and the three bangs were muffled, but they didn't hurt, and Meng Fan didn't care about it at the moment, and after snorting coldly, he opened the door and left.
Just gone?
The two people on the bed looked at each other in amazement, and they both couldn't believe that they had escaped!
.....
There was a "crunch" and the door opened.
The door opens?
Xiao Wu's eyes lit up when he was wandering outside the door, but he saw a little fat man walking out of it.
"Hey, why are you?" Xiao Wu asked suspiciously.
"You're not gone yet?" Unexpectedly, the fat man asked, "Did you call 120?" ”
Xiao Wu nodded, even more puzzled, he looked at Meng Fan suspiciously, and asked after a long time, "But why are you not at all?" I'm still praying that you'll come out alive, maybe it's God forbid! ”
"Pray for me?" Meng Fan was silent for a while.
"Brother Mao didn't beat you, it's really unprecedented." Xiao Wu said, his expression was a little playful, because he was much taller than Meng Fan, and as soon as his eyelids were raised, he crossed Meng Fan's head and saw the scene inside.
At this look, Xiao Wu's expression suddenly stiffened, and the cigarette butt on his mouth fell to the ground with a "click".
There was a mess in the dormitory, with many people lying on the floor, and even large blood stains, so you can imagine a fierce fight.
"Is there any smoke?" Meng Fan suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Xiao Wu was stunned, reacted after a long time, and took out a cigarette with trembling hands and handed it over.
"Fire."
"Give."
Meng Fan lit the cigarette and took a puff, the cigarette butt on his fingertips suddenly turned red and shiny, "Huh" He spit out a long puff, and with a flick of his fingers, only half of the cigarette fell to the ground, reflecting a little scarlet.
"Let's go," Meng Fan stepped on the cigarette butt under his feet and said lightly, "Call an ambulance downstairs in a while, if Lin Zhengmao is not dead." ”
"Huh?" Xiao Wu was confused, "What do you mean?" ”
Meng Fan pointed to the balcony, and it was self-evident that Xiao Wu immediately ran to take a look, and with a "lying grass" sound, he saw a figure lying on the grass below, and it was Lin Zhengmao!
What's going on here?
When Xiao Wu turned back to the door in shock, he found that there was no trace of Meng Fan in the corridor, and his feet were soft and leaned against the wall, at this moment, he finally understood that the ambulance was called for his own people.
At this end, it was said that Meng Fan walked out of the dormitory building, and his steps were a little hurried, because after venting his anger, he gradually felt a trace of fear. He realized that this matter had become a big problem, and he would be convicted of intentional wounding at the lightest, and if Lin Zhengmao died, it would be a big game, at least manslaughter, but in the end, if he was convicted of intentional homicide, it would not be an exaggeration.
Perhaps, it will be decades in prison!
It's impossible to go to jail, it's impossible to go to jail in this life! Even if the people in the prison are all talented and speak nicely, they will not sit down.
"With my strength, I can't compete with the violent organs of the government. Beijing, it's not suitable to stay for a long time......"
"But where to go, how to go, and how to solve the problem of money for eating and drinking."
A few thoughts flashed through his mind, and Meng Fan knew in his heart that this college career might be over, but this was originally a quagmire, and there was nothing to be nostalgic for leaving.
The money on the card is enough to spend for a while, and I won't go back to my parents, and the rest of the way is easy to do, don't take the train, find a black car to leave Beijing, China is so big, where can I go?
If Meng Fan wants to go to the south, the best thing is to go to Guangdong, the coastal waters of Guangdong Province, if you really can't stay in China, you can also take a boat to cross the sea and smuggle into Malaysia or Southeast Asia.
Of course, things may not be as serious as thought, but it is necessary to take precautions and hide for ten days and a half months, Meng Fan will not be stupid to continue to go to the classroom, but before leaving, there is one more very important thing to do: find the shell of the simulator.
The chip of the simulator has now been transplanted to the index finger of his right hand, with the function of simulating and crossing space, and the shape of the simulator shell is an ordinary computer motherboard, in fact, it has a very strong defensive function, with it in hand, Sensei said the police, even if a truck of the People's Liberation Army comes, they can't help themselves. So Meng Fan left the campus again and went to the elite Internet café at the East Gate.
At this time, it was past 11 o'clock in the night, Meng Fan's clothes were stained with a little blood, and he came to the Internet café, where there were many people who stayed all night.
Meng Fan came to the bar and explained his intention to the network administrator.
"What? Are you looking for a computer that has broken down and died? "The female webmaster was a little confused.
"Yes," Meng Fan nodded, "It's the computer that was scrapped today." ”
Meng Fan also felt embarrassed when he said that, he had been in the King of Fighters world for more than a week, but in the real world, it was not even half a day, as for the changes in his body and various situations, they all happened in the real world on April 16.
This kind of encounter can be described as dreamlike, although it is unbelievable, but it is a fact.
The female network manager said confusedly: "Our machine here has not been scrapped due to failure, okay!" ”
"How is that possible?" Meng Fan was taken aback, frowned and said, "Isn't it just something happened here?" It's a computer leak! ”
"Oh!" The female webmaster suddenly realized, "That's what you said." Hi, that's a leakage of electricity plugged in, hurting people, but the computer is not broken, just someone used the machine to surf the Internet, it is also unlucky, our boss can pay a lot of medical expenses, what about people? ......”
As the female network manager spoke, Meng Fan turned into the wing room in a few steps, where there were more than a dozen machines lined up in front and back, and a few people were surfing the Internet here, and there were still a few empty sofas left.
Meng Fan came to a machine and his heart jumped!
That's it.
Even if this machine is turned into ashes, Meng Fan will recognize it, he clicked on the boot button, the new computer screen flashed and began to work, Meng Fan found out, the computer screen was replaced with one, it seems that the strong current still burned the original screen, as for why the current did not destroy the host, it is naturally because the existence of the emulator motherboard plays a key role in protection.
"Ding!"
When Meng Fan's finger touched the boot button, a voice suddenly came to his head: "The player has found the simulator shell!" ”
System: "Players are asked to quickly remove the mainboard of the console for emulator fusion." ”
"How?" Meng Fan asked.
"The chip will extract the data in the motherboard, and the emulator shell will be automatically transplanted to the player's right finger, please take out the console."
"Okay, wait a minute."
The host was locked in an iron cage, Meng Fan looked for it, and had no tools to take advantage of, so he had to go to the store downstairs to buy a hammer.
"Bell" twice, in the surprised look of everyone, the lock fell to the ground, Meng Fan took out the main machine, about ten pounds.
Several network administrators followed the sound, and when they saw that someone was stealing the host so blatantly, they immediately shouted "Nima" in their hearts.
I've never seen a stupid thief, but I've never seen anyone so stupid!
"Dead fat, what are you doing?"
"Hurry up and put the computer down, do you hear me?"
"Hey? You're deaf, aren't you? ”
The three network administrators surrounded him, but saw Meng Fan smash his fist on the host, smashing the iron shell into a dent, and then a few punches, smashing the shell to pieces, and then breaking it with his hand, he pried the iron shell out.
it!
That's an iron shell, do you think it's made of paper? Who is this youkai?!
The three network managers were stunned and didn't dare to step forward, Meng Fan took out the motherboard from it at this time, and weighed it in his hand about a few hundred grams, which was much more convenient than carrying the host.
"System, I took out the host, and then what?" Meng Fan just finished saying in his heart, and the system had already said "The simulator shell has been recovered, and it is being checked......"
"Shell full ....."
"Check for damaged ...... in Area X"
"Data collection ......"
After a few moments, the system said, "Check that the defense function of the simulator shell has been missing, and in order to prevent further data loss, it must be fused immediately." ”
"What?" Meng Fan's head rumbled, "What the hell is the lack of defense?" ”
"The emulator shell won't be able to turn on the screen saver."
"System, your uncle!" Meng Fan wanted to cry without tears when he heard this, and said that he would take me and pretend to take me to fly? Without this strong backing, how could he oppose the violent organs?
"The damage to the X area has led to the loss of data from the spatial folding technology, so players are invited to choose fusion."
Your uncle in Zone X!
The chip is also damaged in the X area, but I didn't expect the shell to be too, Lao Tzu and the surname X are not together!
"What can fusion do!"
"The fusion of the simulator shell will play a certain role in ensuring the safety of players."
Meng Fan calmed down for a moment, and only listened to the system continue: "Fusion simulator shell, when the player enters the simulation world, he will enter with his body and consciousness. ”
"You mean that my physical body and conscious mind will travel together into the game world?"
"Yes."
"So what would I do in the real world?"
"The body and consciousness that belong to the player will completely disappear, but this is just another form of transfer, and the player will really enter the simulation world with their whole body."
Time Travel!!
If you can shuttle with your body, then the problems in reality will be solved head-on, and you can only find the legend of your brother at the ends of the earth!
Meng Fan said excitedly: "Then you should quickly fuse the system." ”
System: "Before a player chooses to merge, there are a few things that must be announced. ”
"One: Due to damage to the X area, the simulator shell lacks a defensive function."
"Two: Fusion simulator shell will shape a wormhole and establish a two-way channel between the two worlds."
"Three: Players can travel through the real and simulated worlds with their consciousness and ontology."
"Four: the lack of some data will cause some irreversible and uncontrollable special circumstances."
After hearing this, Meng Fan had a few strong questions in his heart, and then frowned and asked, "What is the two-way channel between the two worlds?" ”
"Consciousness is always the best channel to the outside world, but the material shuttle also needs to consider the influence of cosmic gravity and various laws, so it is necessary to create a stable wormhole so that the player can travel with the ontology, and at the same time, it also represents the bridge of the real world to the simulated world."
As the so-called body is not moved, the heart is far away, and this mind refers to consciousness, and there is no place where consciousness cannot go. Therefore, it is very easy and simple for the chip to travel to the simulated world with Meng Fan's consciousness, but it will become very difficult to bring a physical body.
For example, consciousness is an airplane that can gallop in the sky at will, and the body is a car, driving on land, you must consider the road surface, and when there is an impassable mountain in front of you, the wormhole is equivalent to a very stable valley tunnel.
figured out a question, but Meng Fan asked in shock: "So the two-way channel means that people or things in the simulated world can also lead to the real world?" ”
"Yes."
I rub it, it will become like this!
Imagine a little, if the top masters in the King of Fighters fighting world mess into the real world, no, even a few first-class martial artists are enough to uncover a bloody storm!
"So what's the special situation caused by the lack of some data?" Meng Fan continued to frown and asked.
System: "Missing data, which means that after fusion, the chip will be missing part of the data of the simulated world, or it will not be able to provide the player's complete story mission, as for other special cases, the player will need to enter the simulated world to get further analysis." ”
Meng Fan understands that the lack of data means that the chip can no longer dominate the plot in the simulated world, which is not a big fuss, because in the King of Fighters fighting world, it can't control the plot characters because of the damage of the X area, and now the situation is just a little worse.
Of course, no matter how many new changes there are, we have to integrate them to understand.
"Players are invited to choose whether to merge or not?"
Meng Fan pondered for a moment and said without hesitation: "I refuse to fuse. ”
The two-way passage is a bridge between the two worlds, and whether it will bring peace or destruction after this bridge is erected is an uncontrollable factor for Meng Fan, and he cannot afford this responsibility.
"Player chooses no, reject shell fusion" system says, "Do you choose to collect simulator shell data?" ”
"Haven't you already collected it?"
"It's just a preliminary read, and it takes at least thirty minutes to collect the shell data. Note: If not collected in time, there is a high risk that important data will be lost after oxidation of the simulator. ”
Well? As far as your virtue is concerned, it is still three levels higher than the earth's science and technology!?
Meng Fan was disdainful in his heart, but he still changed his accent, "Then you hurry up and collect data." ”
System: "The player chooses to collect shell data, which takes at least thirty minutes ....."
"Collecting...... Please refrain from wandering around, as this will ruin the collection progress. ”
Meng Fan glared, "System, are you fooling me?" I didn't say I couldn't move before. ”
"The data is about space-time compression technology, and the collection process cannot withstand violent movements or collisions, and once leaked, it will cause irreparable and devastating damage."
"Damn, so scary? Why didn't you say it earlier? "Meng Fan wants to cry without tears, stuck at this juncture, this is fatal!
This is not to blame Meng Fan, in his cognition, data transmission is equivalent to computer technology on the earth, but in alien civilizations, space-time compression technology is a more dangerous work than dealing with nuclear energy, a little negligence will cause the space-time node to collapse, it is very likely to form a black hole, then the entire earth and even the solar system will be destroyed.
"Please don't leave easily, collect 7% ..... data"
Your sister!
It was miserable by the system, and now the simulator shell data is not good, it is an explosive item, and it is impossible to leave for the time being.
Fortunately, it was only thirty minutes, and it shouldn't be a big deal to drag it out, Meng Fan waved the iron hammer he had just bought, and bared his teeth at the three network administrators, "Get out of here, I'll kill you!" ”
The three network administrators were startled, and only then did they see clearly the clothes on Meng Fan's body, which were stained with blood.
"I know, he's insane!"
"Everybody, get out of here."
The male network manager began to organize people to leave, in fact, there is no need for them to say, there have already been students who have seen something wrong and ran out, neuropathy every year, don't be surprised if you really encounter it, killing people is not worth their lives.
Soon, only Meng Fan was left in the room, and the three network administrators still confronted him, persuading him for a long time, and when they saw this person, they sat stupidly on the ground and did not move, but they did not dare to subdue him.
What to do?
Call the police!
The network administrator called, "Hey, the demon spirit, yes, I'll call the police, there is a psychopath here, and I want to kill someone." What the? He just said that he had a bomb and couldn't touch it, and hey, he hit it with a hammer, so you should go to the police. ”
"Fuck you, uncle..."
The answering officer faintly heard a scolding voice from the other side of the microphone, "Okay, you wait a minute, we will call the police immediately." ”
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Almost twenty minutes later
Four police cars drove over, and more than a dozen police officers stomped onto the Internet café on the second floor....
"What's going on?" A tall man walks into an Internet café.
The police officer responded: "Director Huang, the prisoner is now in the box inside, and according to the policeman, he is carrying this weapon and possibly a bomb." ”
"Bombs?" Huang Zichuan muttered, "This hasn't even come to the president's visit, so there is a small trouble?" I'm going to check ......."
When a group of men in blue police uniforms appeared in front of him, Meng Fan immediately showed an extremely painful expression.
System, Lao Tzu***!
Before I ran this way, I was caught in the urn!