While Shu Xin turned into a red nightmare and fought fiercely with the muse fleet, the excavation work under the artificial intelligence control center was also in full swing.

Due to the detection of too much humidity in the construction of the artificial intelligence control center, in order to prevent the water vapor in the underground river from rising and affecting the precision instruments in the building above, the ground within a radius of several kilometers has been specially reinforced and sealed.

This caused the workload of the Earth Elemental Team members to increase greatly, and due to the excessive consumption, he even stopped to rest twice in the middle of the process, and the medical team members restored his strength.

The tunnels are dark and damp, but there are many small animals living there, and due to the deadly radiation storm above the surface, these creatures choose to relocate to live underground, the darkness makes their eyes degenerate and look strange, but it does not stop their natural desire to survive, even if the planet is extremely unsuitable for long-term survival, but life forms can always find a suitable way to survive.

Shu Yungui let go and put the little mole without eyes in a safe place, the little guy was quite bold, sniffed left and right around his toes, and finally ran away quickly in the cry of his partner, and stepped on Tang Yue's face in the process of running, waking up Tang Yue, who had fainted for a long time.

Tang Yue sat up violently with a shock, touched his face in horror, and then touched his body, his eyes widened, and asked, "Am I dead?!"

Jesus was digging earthworms in the dirt and was digging happily, and when he heard the sound, he turned around and smiled, "Dead, we're digging a tunnel ahead, and we'll be in the underworld soon!"

Tang Yue wailed and lay back down, sobbing and before he could begin to miss the world, he suddenly sat up again, pointed to Jesus and asked, "Why are you here? Could it be that the Netherworld still accepts androids?"

"Ugh...... Maybe the business of the prefecture is not doing well and it is starting to expand?"

"you!" Tang Yue picked up the mud next to him and threw it at Jesus, shouting, "Where's my computer?! Give me my computer!"

Kwong Jiaping took out the notebook from his backpack and handed it back to him, Tang Yue hurriedly tapped the keyboard, he used the second-order information mutation ability "Network Tracking" to chase the muse's trail before he fainted, and he didn't know if he succeeded.

In the loud noise caused by the excavation of the tunnel, the sound of Tang Yue tapping the keyboard was particularly faint, and soon his face became solemn, and he stopped his fingers when he looked at the screen.

"What's the situation?" Shu Yungui asked, "Didn't you catch up?"

Tang Yue shook his head, "Network Tracking" is a very complex ability, it can sniff out the clues left by the target program in the complex and huge network world like a tracking dog, this kind of subtle traces are not perceptible to any human computer engineer, so there is no such tracking method in computer science in the human world.

However, geese have left traces and people have left traces, and everything in the world will leave traces whenever they exist, even if computer programs are no exception, "network tracking" can follow the subtle traces left by the target program all the way to the past, even if the target program repeatedly hides its own location.

But Tang Yue failed to use this ability for the first time, and "network tracking" stopped at a fork in the online world and no longer moved forward, and the artificial intelligence muse was long gone.

This was almost an impossible situation, but it really happened in front of Tang Yue's eyes, which made him rub his eyes blankly, and he had to accept this fact after being silent for a long time.

"There is a missing link point in the network of the Butterfly Nebula, and this is not artificial...... It's a muse! The muse blew up the web link from the inside! My 'web tracking' can't cross this breakpoint!"

He punched the ground in anger, gritted his teeth, and said, "Muse, bastard! Once it fragments the entire network of the Butterfly Nebula, we will never find it in the online world again!"

"The muse has evolved to exist alone from the server, so in other words, it is equivalent to existing in the entire online world, like an octopus, and Tang Yue's 'network tracking' is like a fishhook,

In order to escape for its life, it is nothing to blow up one of its tentacles, it must have a super self-resilience ability to dare to be so unscrupulous."

Shu Yungui pondered, "There is also a possibility, that is, 'cyber tracking has been too close to its new lair, and in order not to be detected, it must keep the danger out."

"Both of these scenarios are possible." Cheng Sikong nodded and asked Tang Yue, "Is there a way to fix the breakpoint?"

Tang Yue gritted his back molars and tried several times, but the breakpoint was too big and too deep, and with the existing computer technology of human beings, it was impossible to rebuild such a huge network bridge between the two breakpoints, just as human beings could not develop software independently without the support of hardware, and they could not restore that important link point, and they were forever in a state of loss of contact with the muse.

"The Muse is too smart."

Tang Yue shook his head and said: "Human beings need the support of many servers to build the online world, and the muse should control all the servers on the entire Butterfly Nebula, large and small, and this server in the underground dark river of the artificial intelligence control center was blown up, and correspondingly, a connection point was lost in the online world, this is a hardware problem, and we can't build such a large server to fix this breakpoint now."

He gnawed on his fingernails as if to say to himself, "Unless there are our own people on the network, and we have to be computer savvy people......

"What do you mean?" Shu Yungui asked, "What does it mean to have our own people in the online world?"

"The network is extensible, I can write a replication program to copy the network here, like building a bridge to connect the two breakpoints, but the signal can't be transmitted by itself, I need something to connect the two ends of the breakpoint for me, as a bridge pillar to carry my bridge deck."

"You mean...... Human consciousness?" Shu Yungui asked uncertainly.

"Human consciousness is also a way, but the consciousness transferred from the database of the Bionic Research Association has been digitized, and there is no way to communicate, even if it is uploaded to the online world, they don't know what they should do at all, not to mention that there is a muse eyeing it, once the consciousness is uploaded, it will be taken away by the muse and become part of its android army."

The light in Tang Yue's eyes dimmed, and the whole person sat on the ground like a deflated ball, allowing the dirt to stain his protective clothing.

"According to you, we need to find someone who understands computers, extract his consciousness and upload it to the online world of Butterfly Nebula, and let him help us link the breakpoint?"

Cheng Sikong crossed his arms and pondered, "But the muse has absolute control over this online world, no matter how much anyone's consciousness is uploaded, it will be controlled by it, so isn't this an inexplicable thing?"

In the face of the multi-threaded computing power of artificial intelligence, all the methods that human beings can think of seem to have been predicted in advance, this is an invisible game, but at this time, the white sons of human beings on the chessboard have almost been slaughtered by sunspots.

The road seemed to have reached a dead end again, Tang Yue's head was in chaos, even though this was the most familiar and skilled online battlefield, he still felt powerless and helpless.

They can't even think of a solution to the information variant, let alone other people who don't know much about computer science, and they all gather together and don't even have the slightest idea in their heads.

Jesus was still sitting on the mound, holding a large earthworm in both hands, which he had never seen before, and curiously pulled the earthworm into a straight line, and the fragile flesh could not help but stretch, silently and very suddenly, breaking in two, which startled Jesus a lot.

He threw the earthworm out of the way, only to find that the broken body was not dead, but two separate entities, burrowing into the earth in different directions and disappearing.

"Maybe I can give it a try?"

It seemed to be talking to the earthworm, and at first no one cared what he was saying, but soon someone noticed that something was wrong, and everyone looked at it, only to see the skinless android sitting on the mound of earth and shaking its feet, looking at them with great indifference.

"What did you say?" Cheng Si

The corner of his eyes jumped and he asked, "You know computers?"

"I'm a android, and there's no one who doesn't know how to use computers, right? Isn't our very existence a form of computer science?"

Jesus grinned, "Besides, I'm my father's proudest work, don't underestimate me."

"But once your consciousness is uploaded, it will soon be controlled by the muse."

"Then I'll beat it." Undaunted, Jesus contemptuously said, "Isn't that the Muse? What's the big deal? If it dares to come, I'll it! It's called Grandpa!"

Anyone can say this kind of big talk, and everyone is not relaxed because of its jokes, and their expressions are still heavy.

"I'm really good, don't underestimate me."

Jesus was not angry when he saw that no one took his words seriously, after all, he had always been an "enemy" android that no one cared about, and he was a android who had been dragging his feet.

"My dad Gu Xingtang is the most powerful bionics senior engineer in the Hope Star Field, and he is also the director of the Lighthouse Government Bionic Science Research Institute, he alone established the Bionic Science Research Institute from scratch, and also built me, I am a new generation of bionic people who he retransformed according to the design principle of the ugly girl in Comfort, and I am not weaker than these little trash in the Butterfly Nebula."

He bent down, his hands on his cheeks, sat on the mound of earth and looked down on everyone, and asked them with a smile, "Moreover, do you know where my father Gu Xingtang is now?"

He tapped his head with two fingers and grinned, "Here I am."