The afterlife refers to a relatively special 'scenic spot' in the United States of Freedom, the third power of the galaxy.

Originally, it was a place where the wealthy class survived.

The United States of the Free States, in defiance of the obstruction of human rights organizations, passed legislation decades ago and created a fictional world that would allow the direct existence of human consciousness after death.

In a nutshell:

When a wealthy man feels that his life is too short to continue with techniques such as telomere palliators, he can come to the United States of the Free States and have his brain removed to keep his brain alive in a special container and transformed into his own biocomputer.

The self-consciousness is based on the brain, and it is connected to a colorful and incomparably stable fictional planet, the Star of Light.

In this world, you only need to buy different levels of VIP to enjoy different life experiences.

Of course, VIP is time-sensitive and needs to be renewed regularly in order to continue to enjoy the distinguished service.

The United States of Japan carried out this project in order to attract interstellar tycoons to transfer capital.

In the first few years, the project did interest a large number of wealthy people, but all sorts of ethical issues soon arose.

Is it considered survival for the brain to survive alone?

What is needed to perpetuate the consciousness of the rich is the flow of external wealth, and after the wealth of the rich is passed on to their children, are the children willing to pay the high fees?

There have even been some ironic incidents.

Some wealthy people chose to hand over their property to relevant foundations to ensure their survival, and their children tried their best to make the rich man's brain completely dead through various means, and finally inherited the inheritance smoothly.

Similar problems erupted one after another, and the project moved from the front of the stage to the background.

At this point in time when Yang Luo is at this moment, there are still a large number of living consciousness living in the Star of Bright Lights.

In the game "Abyss", there was a crisis in the World Beacon Star after death.

It's an epic team copy of the United States faction, and it's a bit of a no-brainer over the course of the Abyss.

Yang Luo's choice to meet with the 'suspected fellow countryman' here was obviously also deliberate.

First of all, none of them had access to the core servers of the afterlife, which were physically isolated and based on a biological computer converted from an individual's brain.

What they can enter is the peripheral attraction of the Star of Lights, a virtual spaceport that provides the function of 'visiting relatives'.

Secondly, in order to enter the periphery of the Bright Lantern Star, you must wear a holographic helmet with the help of 'deep holographic technology', digitalize your thinking and consciousness, and then condense the data into a 'stand-in sample' to communicate with the Bright Lantern Star.

The world after death is the world of data.

In the world of data, the goddess law has a more obvious advantage.

At this moment, Yang Luoren pretended to be an old man, put on a holographic helmet, and under the protection of the law, entered the Bright Light Star, condensed into the virtual image of a blonde beautiful man.

Double camouflage, intimate protection.

Law hid in the corner of Yang Luo's line of sight and reminded Yang Luo at any time.

Yang Luo paid 3,000 New Federal Dollars to buy a meeting room, and changed the password of the reception room to .

Due to the game settings, what is the effective killing distance of a normal laser gun?

The answer is 120 meters.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the door of the reception room, and the password was verified.

"Enter."

Yang Luo's voice fell, and he unconsciously held his breath and stared at the open door.

Soon, a woman with long dark blue hair walked in and smiled gently at Yang Luo.

In the corner of Yang Luo's sight, Lu pushed his hands to his side, and immediately jumped out of a few lines of reminders.

[Boss, there are traces of data camouflage, and the data processing technology is very good, but according to the small habits of the other party's walking movements, it can be judged that it should be a man in reality. 】

[It has been positioned, and the other party is registered in the new federal capital Mint City.] 】

[Their technical team is monitoring here, and they are also investigating your identity, boss, our forged identity documents have been stolen by the other party. 】

[The style of acting has the shadow of the CIA.] 】

CIA?

Made, could it be "Reborn in the CIA"?

Yang Luo complained in his heart, immediately lowered his thoughts to the bottom, and immediately got up to look at this woman.

The two sides looked at each other.

Yang Luo seemed to see the tall man figure behind this woman;

Allison seemed to see the image of the bad old man behind the blonde man.

Then the two of them smiled tacitly and restrainedly, and at the same time made a gesture of please.

Yang Luo changed the simulated living room from the scenery browsing mode to the closed communication mode, and took the initiative to remind: "There will be a certain amount of data left here, and we can't mention some sensitive issues." ”

"Relax," the woman said, "my team will do data sanitation, and in the world of data, we are free." What do you call it? ”

They all use the lingua franca of the galaxy.

Yang Luo: "Pikachu." ”

My name is Gamma," Allison replied calmly, "", which of course is not my real name now. ”

Yang Luo nodded without a trace, and immediately cut to the topic: "I need to verify your identity." ”

"Yes," Allison spread his hands, "whatever you want." ”

"Yang Luodao: How many years has "Abyss" been running?"

"Five years."

"What is the expansion before the Ninth Disaster expansion is called?"

Allison thought for a moment: "Mirror Breaker, the main plot is about the loss of control of artificial intelligence extended from the mirror virtual world. ”

Yang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and Allison also showed a warm smile, his eyes full of emotion.

At this moment, although the two were wrapped in layers of camouflage, they both saw a sense of intimacy, touch, and resonance from each other's eyes.

"I'm finally no longer lonely," said Allison, a long-haired beauty in disguise, affectionately, "and when I opened my eyes and saw the world, I was dazed and at a loss. ”

Yang Luo asked, "Who are you replacing?" ”

"Oh, it's not convenient for us to talk about this for the time being," Allison said, "and we're going to protect each other, and I'm not going to ask about you, not for now." ”

"Yes," Yang Luo nodded, "After all, this is our first time meeting, we have to deepen our trust, this requires a process You are a woman?" ”

"Man," Allison said, "I mean, I was originally a man, but after the merging of consciousness, I took the place of a woman in the galaxy. ”

In the lower left corner, Ritsu hands again launched a line of text:

She's lying. This conclusion was based on the analysis of brain wave data. 】

In other words, after this guy's consciousness merges, he also 'snatches' a man.

This is in line with the hint given by Ritsu earlier.

Yang Luo smiled: "I didn't expect this kind of thing, how did you say this kind of consciousness fusion happened?" I think it's a high-dimensional civilization. ”

"Don't think it's a high-dimensional civilization," Allison exhaled softly, "I researched a lot of information and found an amazing fact. ”

"What?" Yang Luo leaned forward.

"A high-dimensional civilization is watching the galaxy."

Allison Tract:

"In other words, the civilizations in the galaxy are the descendants of high-dimensional human civilizations, and they are repeatedly sowing seeds in the galaxy."

"After the main civilization in the galaxy shrinks, there will be a new round of seeding, and the latest main body of civilization is composed of Sherman, the New Federation, the United Liberty, the Güell Alliance, plus these more than 200 interstellar countries."

"The Milky Way is the home of this high-dimensional human civilization."

Yang Luo said: "What about our civilization? How can we explain our lonely planet, a planet where the level of civilization is not enough to be one? ”

"Time bubble," Allison said, "I put the information together and came to a rather ridiculous conclusion. Our planet is trapped in a space-time bubble. ”

Yang Luo frowned and said, "Time and space bubbles? Sorry, I don't know much about this, I'm just an ordinary person, but the game skills are relatively good. ”

Ellinson smiled shyly: "I'm also an ordinary person, but I'm not a professional gamer, I used to work in a scientific research institute. ”

"Talent."

"No, no, no, it's just that after basic education, I didn't find a good job, so I chose to continue to pursue the direction of scientific research." Allison sighed.

Yang Luo immediately said: "What is a space-time bubble?" ”

"I suspect it's just my guess."

Allison said sternly, 'she' crossed Erlang's legs, and her hands made simple gestures.

"The space-time bubble should be space-time isolation within the pan-stellar galaxy, which is indeed difficult to achieve from the perspective of our civilization, but in the eyes of high-dimensional human civilization, it is just some very ordinary projects."

"It's like building a crib."

"Our planet is trapped in a space-time bubble, and they are sowing seeds on this planet to guide this planet in the direction of civilization and science."

"When our level of civilization is close to one, they will take action."

Yang Luo asked: "The measure is "Abyss"? ”

"Probably," Allison said, "what do you think we saw in The Abyss?" A well-developed galactic civilization has an average civilization level of 2.3 to 2.5, and the most developed Sherman and parts of the New Federation already have a civilization level of 3.5. ”

Yang Luo slapped the table: "I've always felt this way, comparing the "Abyss" and the galaxy we are in now, they are too similar, similar. ”

Allison and Yang Luo said similar things almost at the same time.

Allison: "It's the data processing of the galaxy at a point in time to make the Abyss game. ”

Yang Luo: "The actual background of the Milky Way was made into a game. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

They were inexplicably moved.

Yang Luo sighed: "I suspect, of course, this is just suspicion and reasoning, we haven't been able to find actual evidence, the so-called "Abyss" game is the whole galaxy digitization at a certain time in the new calendar year 753 of the empire. ”

"There is a high probability that this is the case," Allison said, the game "Abyss" is like a bootstrap program and an assessment program, guiding our civilization to understand the galaxy, join the galaxy, and finally, as long as you pass the assessment, you can break the space-time bubble and become a member of the galaxy. ”

"Oh," Yang Luo frowned, "but the assessment they gave was too difficult." ”

"Yes, it's not fair at all," Allison rubbed his forehead, "We fought the whole world, the whole world moved forward for this goal, gathered the wisdom and ability of the world's thirty-.2 billion human beings, and in the end we were defeated in the face of the ninth natural disaster. ”

Poplar:

it?

What's the situation?

Thirty-two billion humans in the world?

The number of human beings on the earth has exceeded 8 billion!

Yang Luo continued to sigh: "Yes, we built the platform and defense system based on the platform provided by the Abyss, but in the end, we only ushered in a beam of death. ”

The two were silent for a while.

Allison had memories in his eyes, with yearning.

"I suspect that there are some Overseers on our planet in advance."

Allison Tract:

"Figuring out this mechanism is what we should strive for next, and only then can we save our planet."

So what do you think of the two of us? Yang Luo asked, "Have you found anyone else?" ”

"It's just the two of us at the moment," Allison pointed at Yang Luo and then at himself, his eyes firmly said, "We are pioneers and re-examiners." ”

Yang Luo said: "Don't you think there is a paradox here? ”

"What paradox?"

"We're back in the galaxy about thirty years before the game was launched, and if we change the past, it will inevitably affect our planet."

"You're wrong, Pikachu."

Allison laughed:

"That's why I say that our planet is locked in a space-time bubble, which is completely cut off from the outside world, and the only universal thing is the laws of physics."

"Only in this way can several things be reasonably explained."

"First, our consciousness is processed by data and then merged into the galactic civilization and social system, and the chain reaction generated by this will inevitably require a huge space-time sponge to absorb the ripples to ensure the stability of the galactic galaxy."

"Second, we can't find our planets on the map of the galaxy, and we can't find Minks Harbor."

Minks Harbor?

Different planets, the same Minks Harbor?

That high-dimensional civilization opened "The Abyss" to different low-level civilizations at the same time?

What the hell is this?

Multiple low-level civilizations taking the same exam?

Allison was still talking.

"Third, our civilization is equivalent to a low-level form of galactic civilization, but there is a deviation in the core theory, and I compared the black hole data collected by our planet with the black hole data collected by the Milky Way."

"Oh, I may have to explain to you that black holes are important samples for studying physical theorems, and studying black holes is a necessary path to a unified explanation of the four fundamental forces."

"You probably don't know about it."

"Fourth, our existence."

Yang Luo frowned and said, "This is indeed not what I am good at, I am better at dungeon strategies." ”

"You're also indispensable," Allison smiled, and he suddenly spoke, uttering a series of phrases.

Yang Luo stared at Allison silently, his expression a little serious.

Made!

Didn't understand!

This Allison suddenly spoke the language of his homeland?

Just when Yang Luo didn't know how to fool around, two lines of text popped out of the lower left corner of his sight.

[Our division of labor is different. 】

[According to the analysis of his brain wave frequency band, it is most likely to be this sentence, and I am not sure about it. 】

"Yes, we have a different division of labor," Yang Luo said slowly, "You seem to be running the power, and I haven't found my direction yet." ”

Allison's smile became kinder.

Yang Luo said: "In the lingua franca of the galaxy." ”

"Don't worry, I'll erase the data," Allison said slowly, "what are you going to do?" Do you want to work with me? We are one of the very few individuals chosen by high-dimensional civilizations, and it is now certain that our planets are still well in space-time bubbles. u。 ”

"And what is the destruction we have experienced?"

"Warn, conquer, break and stand," Allison said, "or, rather, let us know how immature our civilization is." ”

Yang Luo sighed: "I'm very powerless now, we only have twenty-six or seven years, and we can still go through the "Abyss" game launch, right?" ”

"I'm not sure how things will evolve downward, but since we've been chosen as pioneers, it must make sense."

Allison muttered a few times:

We must find a way to make sure that we can influence this assessment in order to save our planet.

"First of all, we have to study the history of the galaxy to look for clues, which most likely happens periodically, but how it works is difficult to determine."

We can only think about the good, and it must be of positive significance for high-dimensional civilization to spend our efforts to sow human civilization.

"They destroyed our planet and gave us the opportunity to start all over again and enter the galaxy thirty years before the start of the service, which must be an optimistic idea."

"I suspect that the last exam was the hardest, but if we can pass the exam, the results we can get will be the best, and our civilization will be merged into the galactic civilization, without being enslaved, without being exploited, and becoming a truly sovereign state."

"But now, we failed the first exam and entered the make-up exam, and the mechanism of the make-up exam must have changed again, and this is the meaning of our existence."

"What can we do?"

Yang Luo smiled bitterly: "We are now outside the space-time bubble. ”

"We still have a lot of time," Allison said, "and I'll try to be bigger and stronger, and you can actually help me." ”

"Well, I'll think about it."

Yang Luo sighed: "Let's stop here today, I'm in a very messy mood." ”

"Understandable," Allison said, getting up, "if you've thought it through, write me back, and that website will be our dedicated point of contact." ”

He opened the door of the living room, turned his head to look at Yang Luo again, and said with a smile:

"Forgot to say, I'm a man, this is just a disguise, don't think anything about me."

Poplar:

"I'm a little powerless right now."

"Haha, ahem, I probably know this."

Allison winked at Yang Luo, and he thought that he had taken the initiative and advantage in front of his kind, and left the living room with a smile.

Yang Luo waited for half a minute, and then took off the holographic helmet.

There is a law to deal with it in the future.

Yang Luo just wants to calm down now.

What the hell!

The other party is not from Earth, but the other planet is exactly the same as Earth! No, it's different, the players of the earth are scattered, and the planets of the people gather all their forces to fight.

Of course, they also failed.

Parallel worlds?

Time bubble?

Yang Luo quickly left the empire's resource star and returned to the Feinan.

He decided not to delete Ritsu's memories this time, he needed someone to consult with him, and he only trusted Ritsu.