1.54 Tron, the Land of Chaos

Thanks to the saints, there is also a wrong reward.

Wu Chen was awakened by a hand that reached into his trouser pocket.

When the thieves saw the sufferer wake up, they immediately dispersed.

patting his swollen head, Wu Chen finally remembered the cause and effect. He was ambushed by the Hammer Falling Organization, and he arrived here after his eyes went black. Looking down at his outfit and the Nintendo WiiU game console on his chest, and then looking up at the glittering street, Wu Chen stood up suddenly.

"I'll go!" The buildings full of geometric lines are covered with long bands of light, the crowd is wearing futuristic streamer tights, high-tech aircraft with simple and smooth structures, and light-wheeled motorcycles that pull the wind, so that Wu Chen quickly determined the plot world he is in: "Tron: War", the sequel to the classic sci-fi film "Electronic World Battle"!

"Master." The grimace that woke up one step later quickly turned into a human form, and the gear in his hand circled around Wu Chen quickly. At the critical moment, it was he who stood in front of Wu Chen.

"Grimace, are you alright?" Wu Chen pinched his eyebrows and asked.

"The master's master, except for the gyroscope spinning like crazy, I'm fine." The grimace looked left and right, and he also lost his sense of position.

"We're in the electronic world." Wu Chen looked around curiously, and found that the pedestrians on the road were also looking at him curiously.

"Procedural, show your CD of identity." The voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded abruptly behind him. When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw two black-clothed guards armed with long sticks.

They treated me like a program. Actually, I'm supposed to be a user.

"Disc." Wu Chen kicked the grimace hiding behind his legs. The grimace looked left and right and immediately understood, and while a passerby walked past Wu Chen, he quickly scanned the disc behind him and transformed into Wu Chen's identity disk.

Feeling the back of his feet sinking, Wu Chen immediately lowered his head, looked around and said, "I was still ...... just now Oh, here. ”

Picking up the freshly baked identity disc, Wu Chen handed it over with a smile.

β€œUser!” After the black-clothed guard detected it, he immediately returned it to Wu Chen respectfully.

"Please accept our apologies, sir." The black-clothed guard pulled out a short stick from his waist and motioned for Wu Chen to stand up straight, and the red light band excited by the short stick brushed all over Wu Chen's body like a brush.

Soon, Wu Chen's anachronistic old clothes became tights in the electronic world. The light bands lit up in turn, wandering all over the body, fitting perfectly with the tights, Wu Chen moved, feeling indescribable warmth and comfort.

"Thank you."

"One qiΔ“ for the user." The guard saluted respectfully and stepped back.

casually sent the identity disk into the card slot behind the back, and the whole person seemed to be reactivated, which was indescribably comfortable. Even the light bar on his body turned a different blue.

"People with ID cards are hanging......"

"Master's master, the enemy must have sent you here for a reason, be careful." Timely reminder of the identity disk.

"I see." The buildings of the electronic world are towering into the sky, thousands of meters high. Refer to the dive of a person walking to a high place. Rules, down-to-earth Wu Chen is obviously in a slum. Perhaps it was the awe of the identity of the User, and when he encountered Wu Chen, who was covered in blue light bars, the programs with white light bands avoided one after another. According to Wu Chen's previous experience, he now has to go to the novice guide to take on a simple task of brushing up the zΓ i sense.

And it's basically an errand.

But here's the problem, when he walked around the slums for a long time, he didn't meet a person who looked like him.

The programmers also avoided him. Without waiting for him to pull, he screamed and fled. Blocked one, and before he could open his mouth with a smile, the female program rolled her eyes and scattered into a pile of mosaics!

"I'll go!" Looking at the body that was delicate and clear a second ago, it turned into a pile of Tetris in the blink of an eye, and Wu Chen was full of the evil feeling of an executioner.

"The master's master, her identity disc is still there." Fortunately, the ghost face reminded her in time that Wu Chen picked up her identity disk from the scattered mosaic pile.

"It's very simple genetic programming, leave it to me." As he spoke, a beam of laser light was excited from the disc behind Wu Chen and injected into the identity disc of the female program. The number of activated numbers in the circle of the identity disc is stored in the photosphere, and the digital code is quickly completed and reorganized. "Master's master, please put the identity plate on the mosaic."

"Okay." Wu Chen tried to put the identity disc on the mosaic pile that had not disappeared yet.

Miracles soon followed. The identity disc seems to have become a magnet, tightly absorbing the scattered mosaics, and combining them into a whole in a tight arrangement. Soon, the curve of the female program's back is already visible. Mosaics of different sizes are still being enriched upwards in pieces, and the entire dorsal ridge has been reassembled. The mosaic goes from slow to fast, from thick to thin, and re-assembles a complete female body. When the last mosaic stream joined her eye sockets, the female program suddenly straightened up and came to life.

"Thank you, sir." Maybe she died once, or maybe she was saved by Wu Chen, so the female program was not as afraid as before.

"No thanks. You see, I have no ill will. Wu Chen tried his best to laugh harmlessly, "I just want to ask you about some situations." ”

"I see, may I ask?" The female program subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"What time is it?" Seeing the female program to look at the watch, Wu Chen hurriedly added: "I mean which year, no, which timeline is ......"

"Today is August 13, 2011, according to User's time." The female program stuck out the tip of her tongue and laughed: "I happen to be the clock program of this street." ”

"The release date of Tron: War Chronicles is December 17, 2010, and it seems that the main plot has ended." Wu Chen immediately asked, "Have you ever seen a player similar to me?" ”

The words of the female program confirmed Wu Chen's judgment, "Since the program liberator Crewe and the creator Flynn disappeared together, there have been more Users, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I have always heard that there have been Users in the End of Line Club (EndofLineClub). ”

"The end? Wasn't it blown up? Wu Chen remembered that the final plot was like this.

"Sir, this is the electronic world, if you want to, you will soon be able to recover." The female programmer laughed, "It's like you saved me just now." ”

"Understood." After asking the route clearly, Wu Chen immediately said goodbye and left.

Soon after he left, the light band on the female program suddenly turned orange. The surrounding programs shouted in amazement.

"Look, she's changing color!"

"Oh my God, you've leveled up?"

"How?"

"Congratulations, you're finally able to leave this dirty street!"

"Strange, I'm the clock program of Aimu Avenue now!" The female program herself was quite unexpected.

"Wow, is that a beautiful pedestrian street?"

"Oh my God, it's been a dream of mine to go there for a long time......"

"Tell us, how did you do that?"

"I'm ......," the female program muttered at Wu Chen's distant back, "I was saved by User." ”

"Oh-" the programs suddenly realized, "it turns out to be an omnipotent User......"

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