Chapter 1 Team 4 / Murong Yin Line

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My surname is Murong, a single name is a Yin word, the word travel, and the number is a lonely mountain traveler. Born in the ugly month of Xinwei, he is now in the age of weak crowns. His ancestral home is Yangzhou, known as Murong Gongzi, who is leisurely and uninhibited, elegant and elegant, fresh and handsome, and dissolute.

I was born in a wealthy family, my father met for five generations, operated for four generations, accumulated wealth for three generations, and then tied the knot with the red-top family.

My old lady, who held a high-ranking position in a state-owned enterprise, described me as "not satisfied with money" and "spent tens of millions of dollars in the blink of an eye", and almost every two to three days I would take a private jet from Russia to St. Francesco to drink a $13,000 French Lafite, or land a yacht from Normandy to Queens, Paris, and make a fortune.

On that day, I wanted to traverse the flowers in this life, but unexpectedly received an unexpected text message when I was entertaining my heart, I thought it was the yellow flower of tomorrow who was blessed by me in the past changed a trick to please me, so I went back casually, but I didn't expect to be involved in a "God game" of the amazing masterpiece.

Now, when I woke up from my sleep in a daze, I found myself lying on the edge of a crescent-like cliff, with a blue moon occupying half of the sky in the distant skyline, and a little second brother wearing a Tupai black uniform kaftan and Tupai black pants, and Tupai black running shoes stood beside me. This little second brother wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses with a pair of earthen cards, and his bangs cover his eyes, but he looks into the distance with burning eyes.

I touched the back of my head, which I didn't know was bumped by some hard object, and followed the gaze of this little second brother, but I saw the magnificent city under his feet.

and the floating airships over the city, like the oily belly of the salmon I've caught in Alaska or the long-nosed shrew I've hunted in the Central African steppes.

"Hey, little brother, who are you? Where's this? ”

In the face of my question, the little second brother still looked into the distance in a daze, and he didn't blink his eyes, which was even more wooden than the simulated robot of Japan's SoftBank Company.

"Hey, little brother, let me ask you, who are you, what the fuck is this place? Talking? I accentuated my tone and tried to get up from the ground with all my might, but I found myself in pain, as if I had been tossing in bed all night with a bunch of.

"Zhu Qingyun." This rabbit cub can be regarded as an answer to my words, which is both concise and short and powerful, just a few words, a typical blank language style.

"Then answer me to the next question? What do you say? Why are you turning your head around and talking? ”

"The fuzzy number operation is in progress, looking for the definite number, determining the pseudo-random threshold condition that satisfies the periodic fluctuation of the definite number, filtering useless knowledge, constructing a credibility factor set, making fuzzy matching attempts, estimating the Maharanobis distance between the urban street vehicles and the route traveled by the living organism, and deferring the statistical model of dynamic cluster analysis. Please do not involve any additional noise within 36.97 seconds. ”

I didn't expect this little second brother to stop talking, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a large piece of critteric words, which made me fall into the clouds.

I rubbed my head, looked at Zhu Qingyun's body that stood like a tree, and said helplessly:

"Why are you so skinny, you don't love your body, you only love books!"

"Ahem, my head hurts...... Where is this? There was a murmur behind me, and I looked back to see five men and women my age lying on the ground, three of whom were getting up from the ground in a daze, rubbing their eyes and scratching their heads, their faces full of confusion.

One of them has long curly hair with an open forehead, a gray woolen blouse with a slightly revealing waist, a houndstooth skirt, printed ankle boots, two white and tender thighs, and a royal blue three-dimensional clutch in one hand, adding a bit of intellectuality to it. I can see at a glance the price of this woman's snake - her clothing matching refers to Yang Mi's Milan Fashion Week street photography, but the price is obviously cheaper, the price is only 1200 MIDWES top, about 150 DRWCYS skirt, but 1500 yuan VIVAYOU naked boots, and the face also uses 5250 yen of VISEE eyeliner imported from Japan and 1050 yen of upgraded INTEGRAFE eyeliner eyelashes, Because VISEE liquid eyeliner is characterized by moisturizing and growth-promoting, and at a low temperature and low irritation. The most valuable thing on her body is her blue Mrgareth series handbag, which is a ChloΓ© brand, worth more than 10,000 yuan, but it does not match the price line of other brands on her body, and it is estimated that it was given to her by his boyfriend or others, which can be seen from her HolidayinSpain series of jewelry launched by ARTE in 2010, the evidence is that the jewelry has six bright Spanish scenery, including the capital Madrid, The architectural city of Barcelona and the historic city of Sargeras, as well as the university city of Salamanca, among others.

It's a pity that her necklace is also from 2010, and it seems that her boyfriend or herself is not financially well-off, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to afford a new necklace in a few years.

There are also three men, one of whom has a cheesy mushroom head, a freckleled face, and a little rural red on his cheeks, wearing a pure white sports shirt that I can't name the head, and the only thing I can get is a pair of expired Nike sneakers that have broken the corners, and I guess I didn't buy them myself, and the only people who still use Nike as a treasure in this era are those vulgar people who have never even seen the butt of the upper class.

There was also a man of twenty-seven or eighteen, with some juvenile white hair, and a face that was nothing but a slightly straight Europa-style nose. He was wearing a GXG black coat of up and down 2,000 yuan, but the third button of the coat had obviously fallen off or was sewn with thread later, and it was estimated that he was not a child of a family, not even a middle-class family, but just wearing a brand clothing to fill the faΓ§ade. As for the plaid shirt in the coat, even the collar has been blackened, and it is estimated that this person is also a low-level worker.

There was also a priest with a Bible in his hand, draped diagonally in a black robe embroidered with a white cross in the middle, short sideburns trimmed on both sides, star-like baba eyes, and a row of white teeth that were suspected to be lychee buds. The physiognomy is soft and approachable.

The last person is the most valuable of the five, a woman of twenty-seven or eight, wearing a crisp OL uniform and black pencil pants, short hair with smooth and smooth medium and long hair tied in a hair ring at the back of her head, Fan Bingbing's favorite Alma series of AlmaBB handbags, Armani's limited edition formal wear, twenty or thirty thousand, hermes dark blue silk scarf, ten thousand, d&g shoes and spike boots, especially the Lolita perfume that is full of anger and has the smell of French romantic afternoon tea, As soon as I smelled it, I was reminded of the elegant and romantic atmosphere when I screamed at the Loita Lempcika product exhibition at the Leeds Carlton Hotel in Beijing.

In terms of temperament, it is better for this woman to have a shawl and long hair, but she wears a formal suit and ties her long hair back, estimating that she is an accountant of a bank or a flight attendant of an airline, because these units have industry regulations that women are not allowed to have long hair. But judging by her shrewd eyes and slightly murderous temperament, the former may be even greater.

These five people, including Zhu Qingyun, the "robot man" who is still standing on the edge of the cliff and staring intently, have all been seen before in that treacherous place called unlimited free space. At this point, I gradually remembered that the woman named Miyoko played with some god before.

"It's ...... Where? ”

"Hey, where is this? What the hell is the place? ”

The five of them woke up with a little surprise and horror on their faces, and when they saw me, their faces were wary. And when they saw the city at the end of the cliff, the huge blue moon in the sky, and all kinds of inexplicable scenes, their expressions changed.

"Don't look at me, I've just woken up like you, and I don't know what the situation is." I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands out.

"If you want to ask, just ask this stunned person, and I don't know anything if you ask." As I spoke, I turned my head to look at Zhu Qingyun behind me.

Zhu Qingyun suddenly stretched out his hand and made a standard gesture like a robot's hand, and the whole person was made into a figure 7, but this gesture was obviously to tell me to stop talking and not to interfere with his meaning.

"Hey, I said, can you say something? You're the first of us."

"After the correction of the digital signal is completed, the statistical discrimination is completed, and the sampling value of the noise pressure conforms to the normally distributed random variable, and its one-dimensional probability density is f(ni)=(1/√ Μ„2πσ)exp(-ni2)/2Οƒn2...... The symbol duration TS, the noise unilateral power density n and the sampling number k are given that f(n) is determined by the noise energy ∫0tsN2(t)dt in the code component...... The maximum band utilization rate of the baseband system is close to 20 Ξ·=Rb/B, and the ultimate transmission frequency of the baseband system is 2fn and the limit band utilization rate is 2B/Hz, which exceeds the limit of the known physical characteristics of the existing information base and does not meet the first criterion of Quinast...... The results of the partial selection of the determined intelligence are as follows: the self-consistency of the boundary theory is doubtful, and the information wave distribution of the entropy system has a pseudo-random tendency. ”

"Uh, he'...... What are you talking about? The beautiful young woman in her professional attire looked at me with a frown.

I waved my hand and said with a wry smile:

"God knows, I asked him a few words, and he just babble things I don't understand, like a robot. I don't know if my brain was broken. ”

As soon as my words fell, Zhu Qingyun suddenly turned around, and his deep copper-brown eyes hidden behind his glasses made me panic for a while.

"Hey, little brother, what were you doing just now?" I looked at Zhu Qingyun and asked.

"Iterative verification of cyclic information, self-group synchronization and serial search of periodic law satisfying information. Filter and delete miscellaneous information. Zhu Qingyun replied to me simply.

"Okay...... It's better not to say it. ”

I glanced at the others helplessly, then looked at Zhu Qingyun again, and said:

"Dude, can you say something to someone?"

"The language is proofread and blur......red," Zhu Qingyun's eyes were cold and calm, and after he muttered a sentence, he continued, "To put it simply, I am verifying that the world you see in front of you is virtual. ”

I looked at Zhu Qingyun in a daze, I didn't care a word about the content of what he said, what I cared about was-

"Oh my God, buddy, so you can talk to people!"

Zhu Qingyun looked at me calmly and said:

"It is not difficult to use fuzzy low-dimensional information expressions to make human beings with less than 0.00338 intelligence and less than 0.0615 intelligence understand my words. It only depends on the stock of knowledge of the other party and the degree of concreteness of the language expression. I just need to reduce the length of the message. ”

"Inferior humans? Intelligence? Wisdom? What the fuck are you talking about? What are you? The young man with the mushroom head looked at Zhu Qingyun with a hostile face, "You brought us here, right?" What the hell is this place? ”

Zhu Qingyun still looked at the mushroom head calmly and said:

"Intelligence and wisdom are the quantities in the laws of intelligence that describe intellectual behavior and the levels of intellectual operation and intellectual activity of different intellectual structures. The laws of intelligence and the law of non-conservation of intelligence are professional words and theories invented by you human beings, and you, as a member of human beings, do not know the crystallization of knowledge of your own civilization? Humans are really low-intelligence, low-intelligence structures. Zhu Qingyun said in a tone that was not sarcastic or disdainful at all, there was no look of disdain on his face, but listening to what he said, no matter how he listened, he was despising human beings.

"We humans? Who the fuck are you? The mushroom head looked at Zhu Qingyun vigilantly and asked.

Zhu Qingyun glanced at him and said:

"In terms of physical structure, I am the same organic molecular polymerization structure as you, but in terms of knowledge and information sources, I am not your kind. From your standpoint, I have no cognate relationship with a low-intelligence structure like you humans. I am an observer from the Third Spiral Arm of the First Galactic Empire of the First Galactic Civilization, and in order to facilitate communication with you humans, I have used hydrocarbon compounds and their derivatives to create the non-spherical modular interface of the low-intelligence information translation interaction node that you see now. ”

Looking at my shocked face, Zhu Qingyun said lightly:

"Yes, I am what you humans call an 'alien'. I have come to your Earth to observe, and I do not know why I have been caught up in the current situation. Is that understandable? Inferior structures? ”