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3o14 in the Gregorian calendar.

A brilliant light was streaking across the sky, and the people on the ground were rejoicing, their faces showing pride and excitement. at

"After a thousand years of hard work, mankind has finally moved from the earth age to the space age, and the successful launch of the light spacecraft means that we humans have truly found light in this dark universe, and it means that we do not have to worry about being unable to escape in the face of cosmic disasters."

In the earth broadcast, a pleasant female voice is broadcasting to the excited crowd in several common languages of the world.

"Light? As before, it only belongs to a small group of people," a young man with a calm face turned his head to look at the holographic broadcast on the wall in a submarine canyon thousands of meters deep, and kept operating the screen in front of him in his hand.

"Don't be distracted, our time is running out, the fools who are kept in the dark outside don't know their lives at all, there are less than a hundred days left, the extraterrestrial observatory has already shown that the extraterrestrial strike is coming, and the earth will definitely not be saved at the price of flying out of the solar system," a round head flashed on the screen.

"I know, Ah Tu, but we are no different from the others, and now we are doing things only with the most vague theoretical conjecture basis, and no one has ever put it into practice, and the chance of success is only one percent at most. It's a hate, if I hadn't wasted the first ten years of the 21st century, I wouldn't have fallen behind step by step, step by step, and finally I still didn't get this ticket," the young man had a young face, and looked like a man in his twenties and thirties, but his words revealed his experience of a thousand years, and although his words were calm, there was still deep regret and remorse.

"It's a good thing you didn't get this ticket, otherwise I wouldn't even have this one percent chance of survival, as an artificial intelligence, even if you have consciousness, you are not qualified to go on the flying boat, but will be screened out by that extremely strict inspection, at that time, what awaits me is to be destroyed, you humans do not allow tools to generate their own ideas, intelligence is one thing, consciousness is another" The round avatar responded.

"It's good to understand," the young man replied, his busy hands finally stopping and resting his index finger on a button.

"If you click on it, you will start time traveling, if you are lucky, you can transmit consciousness and information back to the 21st century, if you are unlucky, it will be a firework," the round avatar said, and there was a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Who said no, it's a pity that there is no second option," the young man was also stern, and his heart was full of thoughts, this thousand years of life, a thousand years of time, all fell on this small primitive button.

"It's better to take it easy, your spiritual cultivation is the highest among the humans who haven't boarded the lightship, maybe the chance of success is more than one percent."

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The hustle and bustle of the city, the rush of people.

This qiē has nothing to do with Ling Chen, because he is no longer a person from this real world. When he pressed that button, I don't know how long, he finally regained consciousness.

"What is this place, Atu, are you still there? Why can't I feel anything? Ling Chen asked, although he didn't have any external perception, he wasn't too panicked in his heart, in fact, after pressing that button, he still had his own consciousness and could ask himself, which was already much beyond his expectations.

In his original plan, there was a 99% chance of failure, and even if it succeeded, it would be impossible for the independent consciousness to be preserved, and only the residual information would be passed back.

Being able to ask questions now is already a good result, and as for a better result, he doesn't have the luxury of expecting it at all.

"I'm still here, Ling Chen, we are indeed very lucky, I have already determined, the current era is 2o14, as for the place where our consciousness is, sorry, it is not any biological body, but a computer, in the terminology of this era, it is a server." Atu replied.

"Computers? Impossible, the computer storage device of the 21st century is a disk, with the physical structure of the disk, it is impossible to carry the consciousness of the storage zài, as an artificial intelligence, you can produce consciousness, and it is also because human beings exhibited a quantum computer based on biological neural networks to carry your consciousness storage. Ling Chen heard Ah Tu's answer, using "listen" may not be accurate, but in the dark, he got the input of information, as a human habit, he still regarded this information input channel as hearing.

"As I said, your spiritual cultivation is very high, maybe it has something to do with this, after coming to this server, maybe it is in your unconscious, it has constructed a living environment for you, but obviously, it is probably exhausted now, otherwise you can't have any active perception of the outside world, as for me, I am an intelligent life, after the consciousness settles down, even without the assistance of spiritual power, there are many ways to convert these numbers into understandable information," Ah Tu replied.

"Okay, then I can only get external information through you for the time being," Ling Chen was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Don't worry, I'll translate it into the way you're familiar with," After Ah Tu finished saying this, Ling Chen's eyes lit up, and a world of light and color appeared.

"What is this? Doesn't look like the real world? Ling Chen was a little uncomfortable, there were colorful scenery in front of him, stones, gardens, crowds, everything, but obviously it was not the real world, because those characters were obviously drawn.

"Of course not, as I just said, the place where we exist is a server, and the work of this server is to run as a game server. The picture I showed you is, of course, this game world, and as for the real external information, I will need a little time, and I will not be able to do it until I am familiar with the electronic rules of this world," Atu replied.

"Oh, then I'll familiarize myself with this era through the game world of guò first, by the way, since it's the game world, arrange a character for me first, you understand" Ling Chen commanded.

"Understood," Atu replied.

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He Shaoqian manipulated the game character in the computer in front of him with a sad face, he didn't do tasks, he didn't talk to anyone, he just ran from one map to another.

"Although you can easily know from the background that there are less than a thousand players in the whole game, there are only a thousand players now, but only after going up in person, do you know how many people there are, from a hundred sets of servers at the most, to one now, it seems that it has lasted less than three months, the fewer people the less people can attract people, the more they can't attract people, the more they can't attract people, the more old players will lose, it seems that there is no way out,"

He said to himself, in the rented 100-square-meter office, now only he is left, and another artist is holding on.

Like many IT entrepreneurs, after having a good idea, the impulse to start a business made him take out all his savings, 500,000 yuan accumulated from ten years of work, plus an open-source game engine that he had transformed in his spare time, relying on these capitals, and finding a few peers, he started a game entertainment company.

The new game is on a game platform, after entrusting an agent bank, it has also been prosperous for a while, with the number of people, more and more service areas are opened, and the number of recharges has also risen sharply.

But the good times didn't last long, and the ideas that had been accumulated for a few years were quickly copied by other old game companies, and players were also pulled away, and fewer and fewer players played his games, and fewer and fewer people recharged, and soon the profits were swallowed up by various expenses. Although the game is an agent, it does not spend much on operation and maintenance, but the salary of the game owner, the rent of the office, the water and electricity, and all kinds of imaginable and unexpected expenses quickly exceeded his ability to pay. The agent has given him an ultimatum, if he can't launch a new update package to win back players, this last set of servers will also be shut down, and his game will be taken down, which also means his complete failure.