It's not uncommon for smart people like Iason, who can foresee the horror of the war and guess the intentions of the game's officials, so they act quickly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

While most of the ordinary players were still immersed in the massive number of goods in the Merit Value Store, they had quickly connected to each other, and even connected with Yi Song with great powers.

DiDi ......

I just received a call from the clone factory, "Is it Iason, please?" ”

"How do you know my number?" Ia's eyes can't hide the horror, "Doom Online" is the same as reality, the communication in the game is the same as reality, it is a number system, everyone will be automatically bound to a number from birth, this number is similar to a phone number in reality, but it is much more widely used than a phone number - it is not only for contact, but also represents identification, in a sense, this number is an ID card.

Of course, if the 'player' is not satisfied with his number, then he can change it, but he needs to pay the game currency.

And generally speaking,Players don't tell their numbers to others at will.,It's like a phone number.,What you can know is not that your friends who say it yourself are door-to-door sales.,But here is the game official.,I haven't heard of the game official selling player numbers to seek profits.,They don't need to do this.,So only the people who can find him are supernatural people.。

"I heard about it."

The voice said, "Do you have time?" Can I come to the Blue Mountains Cafe about 100 meters to the left of the cloning factory? Of course, it's a straight walk. ”

"You even know that I just came out of the cloning factory?" Yi Asong was stunned, he looked up left and right, there were not many pedestrians in front of the cloning factory, and he didn't see any suspicious people watching him for a long time.

"Don't look at it."

The voice said, "We didn't send anyone to watch you on the road. ”

"You even know if I'm watching or not, and you said that you didn't send anyone to monitor ...... on the road."

Yi Asong's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly looked up at a camera facing him, "You actually hacked into the game's official monitoring system, you are really ...... What a daredevil. ”

The intrusion monitoring system is a crime in reality, not to mention that this is a game, in a sense, what they are doing is modifying the game data, which was a plug-in in the past.

"It's not what you look like, you'll know when you come."

Listening to the sound in his ears, Iasong took a deep breath, made up his mind, lifted his steps and walked to the left, and after walking straight for about 100 meters, he found a Blue Mountain café.

The Blue Mountains Cafe is very ordinary, and like most cafes, it uses floor-to-ceiling glass and curtains as a portal, so that the people inside can watch the scenery of the street outside, but Iason doesn't care about that, he cares about the four people sitting inside while the Blue Mountain Cafe hangs a closure sign.

Two yellow-skinned Asians, one white, one black.

In "Doomsday Online", because everyone is at the same starting line, there is no racial discrimination, but the one who can rise is not a smart person, he thought that there was only one who came to see him, but he didn't expect it to be four.

Four smart people gathered here, he smelled a strong gang, and the ability to hack into the game to modify the data represented something amazing in itself.

Since "Doomsday Online", he hasn't considered the factor of cheating, because they all came in through hibernation, and there is no way to contact the port, how to modify the data? But what happened to him just now turned his guess around, and I'm afraid the game wasn't as flawless as he imagined.

When Iason arrived at the Blue Mountains Cafe, the people inside also looked at him, and one of the white men stood up and walked out, opened the door for Iason, and welcomed him in, "Welcome here, Mr. Iason, the war-starter and our hero." ”

There was a hint of a smile in his voice, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, Mr. Iason, you have now become the idol of the entire 'gamer' group. ”

"Kick off the prelude to the major version update of the game, and even rewrite the nature of the game, changing a farming and construction game into a war game, Mr. Yi Asong, you are the only one among the 'players' who can do this."

"But do you really think it's just a game?"

There was not a smile on the white man's face at the moment, "Did you know that because of one of your actions, the entire 'player' community doesn't know how many people will die?" ”

Here it comes!

Yi Axon knew that they would definitely not come to him to chat and drink coffee, and it was inevitable to get down to business, but he didn't expect these people to get into the subject so quickly.

He looked at the white man and asked tentatively, "It's just a game, is it necessary to care?" ”

"Huh." The white man smiled and replied, "You really think it's a 'game,' but is it really a 'game.'" Perhaps, but that's an alien game. ”

The white man said meaningfully: "For us, this is the reality." ”

"How?" Yi Asong's hand under him tightened slightly, reality? Isn't it recognized here for the game? It's just that it's 100% simulated reality, but listening to their tone, it's not like a game, it's like reality, but how is that possible?

The player can be resurrected after death, how can there be such a good thing in reality, but ......

Yi Asong's thoughts suddenly stopped, it is indeed impossible for the player to be resurrected after death, but this reality needs to add the word earth, but what if it is an alien? I can even clone my body, and it doesn't seem to be a problem to clone consciousness, but in this case, then am I still me?

Iason jerked to his feet, "You mean, aliens have cloned our consciousness?" Are we all replicas? ”

If so, then does he still have a purpose in existing?

It's just a replica, like a doll from the assembly line of a factory, just for toying with.

"Nope." The yellow-skinned Asian man among the four said, "My name is Li Mingzhong, and I'll explain something to you...... Don't get so excited. ”

"We all belong to an organization called Human Self-Help." Li Mingzhong picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip gently, the bitter taste rampant in his mouth, "First of all, you have to understand what consciousness is." ”

"What is consciousness? It's just a collection of thinking and memory, you are you, even if it's copied, it's yourself, just like before the end of the world, we had a very popular chat communication software QQ in Huaxia. Li Mingzhong said, "QQ has a very special function, called friend cloning, it can clone your friends into your new QQ, so the question is, clone past friends or your friends?" ”

"Of course." Yi Axon replied without thinking about it, and only after he finished answering did he react, "You mean, I'm still me after copying?" ”

"Just an analogy." Li Mingzhong shook his head, "Whether it is replication or not, in fact, to a certain extent, our consciousness is also a kind of replication." ”

"Of course it's not these things that I'm telling you, these things don't matter to us, maybe some vulnerable people will break down because of the question of whether I'm or not, but no one here will break down and commit suicide because of this."

"Did you say yes?"

Li Mingzhong asked, and the other three all smiled and didn't speak, and their attitude showed that they would never be entangled or even fall into the confusion of thinking logic because of the question of whether I was me.

"You know who I am."

How did you get to the identity? Yi Ah Song was a little confused, but before he could speak, Li Mingzhong said to himself: "Actually, I am an agent sent by the survivor base of the imperial capital. ”

"We have long suspected that the end of the world was created by aliens, because the meteorite appeared suddenly and changed its orbit, and there was no trace of its existence in our previous observations of astronomical phenomena, and when we observed it and were about to intercept it, our weapons system was invaded, and all weapons were paralyzed, and the person who did it was Maya. Cali. ”

"Meteorites that suddenly appeared, trajectories that suddenly changed, viruses that were suddenly released, did you think of anything?"

Iasong looked at him and suddenly said, "All this is a plan of aliens?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Iasong is really smart, and he can understand it at all." Li Mingzhong took a deep breath and said to Yi Asong: "So when the alien Survival Home spaceship landed on Earth, I was sent here to investigate the situation, and then I entered the so-called "Doomsday Online" virtual game. ”

"That's why I figured out that Doomsday Online wasn't a game at all, and he did! Be! Appear! True! ”

In the end, Li Mingzhong spoke almost word by word, "Why did I say that?" Because I've been to the survivor base in the imperial capital...... Hehe, the alien thought that he could destroy and bury the survivors of the imperial capital, but he didn't know that there were recording chips in the survivor base of the imperial capital, so I saw the truth of the matter. ”

Li Mingzhong took a sip of coffee again, and then put it down leisurely, but Yi Asong paid close attention and found that Li Mingzhong's hands were trembling, and there was a slight collision sound between the coffee seat and the coffee cup.

"After we entered the Survival Home spaceship, the Survival Home spaceship flew to the sky above the Imperial Capital, used some unknown weapon to kill all the people inside and capture all the scientists, and then destroyed the Imperial Capital Survivor Base."

"Judging from what happened afterward, it was clear that the Survival Home spacecraft had gone to other bases and destroyed them."

"And then, as you can see, the Earth became what we see now."

"At this point, do you still think it's a game?"

Yi Asong's heart moved slightly.

Game? He wouldn't think it was a game at this time.

"Doomsday OL", which is 100% simulated reality, "Doomsday OL", which is based on the earth, hehe, I'm going to Nima's game, where is this game, it is clearly reality, they're 'players' are kept in the dark, and what's even more desperate is that these 'players' don't know one by one, and they think they're 'players'.

Li Mingzhong is right, this is indeed a game, and there are indeed players in this game, but unfortunately this game is not their game, the players are not them, the real 'gamers' are those aliens.

They treat the earth as their amusement park, and they treat the survivors as their playthings, and they watch the game from a place where they don't know the name, just like they used to watch a big reality variety show, but this big reality variety show is more real than any other show, maybe they have already participated in the game and become players.

Looking at Yi Asong's expression, Li Mingzhong knew that Yi Asong was 'enlightened', and his face gradually became solemn, "At the beginning, the theme song of this game was indeed construction and farming, but now it has changed, a change has swept the entire game, and you are the one who opened the curtain of change." ”

"Because you discovered wormholes, because you discovered other civilizations, the war began."

"It's us so-called 'players' who are fighting against that unknown civilization, and the aliens provide us with weapon support, hehe, a wonderful show, but I don't know how many 'players' will die in this game."

"But it's none of our business, is it? Mr. Li Mingzhong. ”

The white man who had been standing by and watching the play suddenly spoke, "We are united to cooperate, not to come here to pray to God for salvation, what does the life and death of others have to do with us?" ”

"Yes, what does it matter to us whether someone else lives or dies?" Li Mingzhong sighed slightly, and said to Yi Asong: "This is Mr. Eberon, an agent sent by the Survivor Base in Washington, USA, who is proficient in computers, and he is the one who hacked into this 'game' surveillance system to spy on you." ”

"This 'game' applies a lot of artificial intelligence on the surface, but in fact, this 'game' only implants a few artificial intelligence into the server, and most of the networks are enabled by the backbone network of the original earth, so the defense is not superb, as long as you avoid a few networks dominated by artificial intelligence." Alberon smiled slightly, "The world is so big, the network is so big, no matter how strong the artificial intelligence is, it is impossible to defend all the networks personally, in this way, even if this artificial intelligence is strong, it will be overwhelmed by the data flow, after all, the server they implanted is the server made by the human beings on the earth before, and in terms of computing speed, no matter how much it is improved, it is very limited." ”

"Software determines the lower limit of hardware, and hardware determines the upper limit of software."

"The reason why we are looking for you is also very clear, that is, we want you to join our organization called 'human self-help', of course, although we are called 'human self-help', but the goal has nothing to do with 'human self-help', what we have to do is very simple."

Li Mingzhong looked at Yi Asong and said word by word: "That is to master the earth." ”