After a while, the two slowly calmed down.
After so many times of head-breaking and bloodshed, they finally could no longer hurt each other because of each other's suffering, because of each other's fragility.
Although none of them dared to rashly mention the various things that happened before, for fear that one wrong step would destroy the current tranquility, so Chen slow or Anthony, or the various misunderstandings between them, the thorns in the flesh and blood Haven't unplugged yet.
But everything between them, whether it is separation or reunion, resentment or infatuation, disputes or peace, is ultimately determined by only the two of them, not by others. Those people and those things can give them knots, fallacies, wear and tear... But just like the stars that have deviated from their orbits will eventually come back - Xie Qingcheng's collapse will make He Yujie
Even in the most ordinary capacity, even if he is already scarred and at a loss.
As long as He Yu heard Xie Qingcheng say it was painful.
As long as Xie Qingcheng saw He Yu reaching out to him for help.
In the end, they will still stop their lonely steps, turn their heads, follow the sound, and appease the whining of the same kind.
"Then, what about Duan Wen?" After calming down, Xie Qingcheng asked He Yu softly.
He wanted to know how He Yu spent the past three years on both sides, and he wanted to know how He Yu lived the past three years.
After asking the dream breaker, it should be Mandela.
"Dreambreaker is guarding you, and it is impossible for Mandela to guard against you. Three years ago, Duan Wen suffered a loss from you. Three years ago, he thought you had taken refuge with him, but you exposed the location of his island. I Don't even believe he can accept you a second time. Is it because of the loyalty chip?"
When he said this, his voice still wavered.
"The kind of chip he implanted in your heart?"
"No." He Yu whispered, "If that chip was still counted, I would have died hundreds of times now. I later found out that the loyalty chip doesn't work for me. Duan Wen and the others also found out."
Xie Qingcheng was startled: "...why doesn't it work."
"It's a physique problem," He Yu said, "Maybe because I'm a blood gu, when I'm reluctant, the blood gu physique will even interfere with their chips, and Duan Wen can't monitor my loyalty to him through that thing. but… "
He paused: "There is something that makes Duan Wen choose to believe that he can control me again."
Xie Qingcheng had a faint hunch: "What?"
He Yu stopped again, this time in silence longer than before.
After a long time, he opened his mouth, and the content of the answer completely confirmed Xie Qingcheng's thoughts.
He Yu said, "My mother."
"… "
"Vivian. The real Lu Zhi book."
He Yu moved in the quilt, adjusted his posture, and pulled the quilt higher, allowing him and Xie Qingcheng to sink into the darkness more thoroughly. He and Xie Qingcheng got closer, but they didn't stick to each other completely.
Although he knew that it was not so appropriate and appropriate, Xie Qingcheng suddenly remembered at this moment that when he was studying, he had a conflict with the girl at the same table for a week. Later, he couldn't take it anymore. Although the conflict has not been resolved, but He opened a bag of snacks, handed it to her, and asked her if she would eat it.
The same table was also interested in reconciling, so he took the snacks, and the two of them suddenly became extra cautious in getting along with each other for a while. Embarrassed, for fear of stepping on the other person's sore spot again if he is not careful.
Now, the relationship between him and He Yu is very close to this state, just like a part of the porcelain that has just been repaired, the clay that binds the fragments has not yet dried, and it is fragile everywhere, so be extra careful.
He Yu closed his eyes and did not dare to approach any more. He only let the faint breath belonging to Xie Qingcheng penetrate into his heart. The cold and almost bitter taste would not smell too good to anyone, but He Yu's heart was soothed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice hoarse, and he began to narrate.
"My mother's body is still preserved in their laboratory."
"!!"
"It was the body, which had been frozen in liquid nitrogen, but they told me at the time that they could bring my mother back to life."
Xie Qingcheng was stunned: "How is it possible?"
"Physically it is impossible, but if it can be combined with virtual reality, it is completely possible." He Yu said, "The Mandela organization has a great interest in the human brain, you see, they use VR, 5d effects, magnetic field interference, hearing interference, olfactory interference, visual effects projection, and a truly perfect virtual reality projection on this island in advance - all of which are inspired by the Mandela effect produced by the human brain. They believe that , the study of human thinking is the only key that can truly break the constraints of life and death at present."
"To use the simplest analogy, Li Bai was a thousand years ago. In terms of the normal concept of time and space, it is completely impossible for us to have a dialogue with him. But in fact, because he used words to describe some of his experiences and ideas It has been recorded and has been circulating for a thousand years, so we can hear the words of a person who died a thousand years ago, and know some things he did. His physical body cannot escape the limitations of time and space, but his mind did it. It's the most basic idea of the seemingly complex Mandela metaverse."
"However, text is only the most basic carrier, just like photos, it is temporary and fixed. Let's take Li Bai as an example. What breaks through the limitations of time and space is only a part of Li Bai's thoughts, and it is impossible for him to use all his thoughts. The words are preserved, and the words that remain are also frozen, and they can no longer think about themselves, and cannot reproduce their own thoughts - but what if there is a technology that can extract all the consciousness of the human brain and preserve it?"
He Yu said, raised his hand and touched Xie Qingcheng's forehead: "The thing here is the human soul, if it leaves the body, it can still have self-consciousness in another system, and can continue to generate self-consciousness, then Does it mean that this person is still alive? It is like the soul-moving magic in religions that people once thought whimsical, but in fact, as long as this is achieved, even if the body is destroyed, as long as the mind is preserved, in the view of the Mandela organization , this person is still alive."
"As long as human consciousness can be continuously extended through technology, stuffed into the computer cloud, stuffed into the body of a robot, or even implanted into the body of another living person through chip control." He Yu said softly, "The so-called The 'resurrection' or 'eternal life' is also realized."
Xie Qingcheng: "They want... immortality!?"
"It's far more than that. In the final conception of the metaverse organized by Mandela, in the end, human beings may not need to rely on the physical body to live at all. After all, the population saturation in the world is limited. If everyone can live forever, there will be a new life one day. There will be no place to stand. But once the metaverse is structured the way they want, it will be different."
"People's consciousness can be saved in the cloud, become two-dimensional data, and survive in the computer system. The barrier between three-dimensional and two-dimensional is broken. At that time, everyone can be 'alive', but no one needs to be 'alive'. Humans survive, move, and become labor in the database... Only data people who have achieved extremely high achievements or grabbed great wealth in the two-dimensional world can obtain a normal human body as we are now."
Such a creepy scene, following He Yu's description, unfolded like a picture scroll in front of Xie Qingcheng.
"In their framework for the future, the real world will become very ideal - because the number of human beings living on the earth in physical form is strictly controlled, and ecological resources will slowly recover, which will not affect the development of human society at all , after all, there are a large number of two-dimensional people as data, completing production and life in the 'metaverse' world in the cloud, and continuously contributing their labor - perhaps billions, where trillions of people live, and in the end there is only one A small data disk. Two-dimensional people must always work hard to get a physical ticket to come to the three-dimensional world. And the power to let people come to the real world can be firmly in the hands of the ruler and the in the hands of capital owners."
Xie Qingcheng listened, and his back was shivering with chills. What was terrifying was not such an idea, but that such an idea could be realized according to the crazy development of science and technology.
A three-dimensional social person will be transformed into a two-dimensional social person by his own compatriots, and his innate flesh and blood will be compressed into thought data. Whether or not he can come to a three-dimensional society depends on whether the controller needs you, and whether you have a considerable amount of money. wealth.
What is even more frightening is that the people in the data will get used to it as a set of data. After all, if people in the three-dimensional society want to delete data and manipulate their thoughts, they may only need to write a program, and even the capital brainwashing of modern society will be saved, and all this is in that The environment will become quite normal, and no one will resist, otherwise it will be a "virus".
"This is ridiculous..." Xie Qingcheng murmured.
He Yu said: "It's not absurd at all. If it really develops unchecked, it will probably only happen within a few hundred years. In fact, do you think that in today's society, many things have become more and more data-based and Flattened?"
"What's the meaning?"
"When the Internet was not popular, the tone, tone, and content of people's speech were often very different, each with its own characteristics. However, the rapid spread of the Internet made 'repetition' a normal, and made 'individual' assimilated into 'collective' '. For example..." He Yu said softly to Xie Qing, "When you were young, if your classmates watched a movie, the teacher asked everyone to drive the train in groups, and each said a few words to evaluate the movie. Personal speeches should be different. But now when the public comments on a movie, when you open the bullet screen, you will often see some repeated speeches. In a barrage, almost everyone will repeat the word tears."
"For another example, people's patience is getting less and less for those very complicated works. Many people only want to see rough and simple justice and evil, love and dislike, but forget that human nature itself is very contradictory, not Simple labels. But labels and simplicity will make people feel comfortable, easy to understand, and not controversial. This sense of comfort and security will make people more and more unwilling to think, and more and more accustomed to not thinking. When not thinking has become a habit, when people need to express their thoughts, they can only open their mouths and repeat some words that have repeatedly appeared on the Internet. The end result is the same remarks that you can say on this matter. See it, and see it in another thing. Whether it's compliments, criticism, abuse, or creation, it all starts to look the same, like…”
He Yu paused: "It's like an idea produced by an assembly line."
Xie Qingcheng narrowed his eyes.
The assembly line used to produce only real objects, but after careful reflection, when more and more people will only repeat simple repetitions and give up their ability to think for themselves under the entertainment and brainwashing of information, then what they say will be made. Has it become an invisible "pipeline product"
This is a very scary result. People who become products of the assembly line have often lost the strength to struggle from mediocrity because they have been assimilated. And when this assimilation force is getting bigger and bigger, more and more people will be coerced into this torrent.
"Think about it, Xie Qingcheng." He Yu said, "What will keep repeating the ideas that others have instilled in it, and act according to direct orders or invisible guidance?"
An answer emerged.
Xie Qingcheng murmured, "… artificial intelligence."
"Yes. So in the concept of the Mandela organization, artificial intelligence is not only created." He Yu said, "It can be a living human being, and it has been brainwashed into 'artificial intelligence'."
"The typical performance of artificial intelligence is 'repetition', 'assimilation', and 'obedience'. As long as the brainwashing is successful, the 'kindness', 'rationality' and 'thinking ability' possessed by human beings themselves will fade or even disappear, and they will become like Machines are as indifferent, cruel, and have no guilt about what they do. Because 'guilt', 'gratitude', 'pity' are some advanced emotions, they belong to biology, not artificial intelligence. It's a kind of degeneration of the human heart , and in fact, you can see such signs in some people in modern society."
"… "
"The Metaverse is not a castle in the air." He Yu said, "It can be realized. At that time, the people who hold the power of technology will be the creators of the Metaverse, and they can make the world change according to their ideas. Now let people It may take five or ten years to accept a new idea, but in the metaverse, it may be the second you press the keyboard—"
He paused for a few seconds and continued:
"So, Mandela wants to have the most advanced technology in this 'industrial revolution' and then become the absolute creator god."
"That's what they're trying to achieve in decades and hundreds of years."
After He Yu finished speaking, the bedroom was dead silent.
Xie Qingcheng's body became colder than before, and he kept thinking about what He Yu said.
These concepts may seem out of reach, but going back from the historical line, can people who wrote family letters in 1900 imagine that relatives and friends who are thousands of miles away one day only need a small mirror-like machine to see each other? Conversation as if face to face
It has only been over a hundred years, and who knows what the world will be like in another hundred years.
Mandela, on the other hand, was made up of scientific activists whose ideas were a hundred or two hundred years ahead of their time.
Xie Qingcheng: "So those manipulated people on the island are the weapons that Mandela brainwashed, controlled his mind, and made?"
"Well. Like your parents, they've passed away, what Mandela did was collect a lot of footage, notes, battle data of their lives, and then imitated their thinking patterns and brainwashed them into the brains of other living people. So they After being out of Zoya's control, they will act like your real parents. But they are fake, and their own brains have been damaged. They have no thoughts and can't save them." He Yu said, " I hope you don't feel guilty about it."
Xie Qing was silent.
There seemed to be a beam of light in his heart. Although it was unrealistic, after seeing the violent killing, the beam of light was faintly lit.
At this time, this beam of light finally went out silently.
"That said, it's really just virtual reality. Like everything on the island, it's virtualized, like an illusion."
He Yu: "Yes."
"..." Xie Qingcheng asked, "then if I encounter those robots again now..."
"What you see will be their original appearance." He Yu said, "Some reformed people."
After a pause, he added: "But if you still want to see Mandela Island in the eyes of normal people, you can use the machine lens. Because the effect of the island is achieved through various interferences, in the five senses It's all blinded, and the visual part is like a vr projection, did you just see the drone on the island?"
"Um."
"Those drones are one of those devices that help create the projection, which is part of the blinding. It's like the projection in Spider-Man."
Xie Qingcheng: "I haven't watched Spider-Man."
"What about Teresa Teng's resurrection concert?"
"nor."
"...It doesn't matter anymore. I just want to say that your eyes will not be deceived, but what the camera lens captures is the image after the VR image, and it has the same effect as the TV station's filming of Teresa Teng's resurrection concert."
When Xie Qingcheng heard this, he suddenly thought of something: "If this is the case, if we destroy the drones responsible for visual projection, can normal people see the real scene on the island?"
He Yu shook his head: "Creating a fake picture is actually the simplest requirement of VR, and Mandela also faked his hearing, smell, and magnetic field response. Therefore, it is useless to simply destroy the drone, they will activate the emergency device. , can also deceive the past. And these drones are monitored in real time, once they are attacked, Duan Wen will know that someone on the island leaks secrets, because normal people can't see them, and everyone on the island except me is controlled by loyalty chips, Then, the leaker can only be me."
"To break the illusion, the most thorough way, and the only way, is to find the total interference device of the virtual reality on this island. Once you find it and destroy it, all projections on the island will stop immediately. The hyena is Hyenas, humans are humans, helicopters are helicopters, cement fortresses are cement fortresses, and normal people can see the truth unaffected."
He Yu said this, his expression was very gloomy.
"I've been trying to find a master valve to shut down the jamming device on Mandela Island for years. I think there must be such a master valve on this island, but I can't do it alone. No one else believes me. They'd rather face it. I came to this island to die. As a result, I encountered a truly terrifying weapon that I just invented, and the cold light rapidly."
He paused, a bit of irony in his eyes.
"After the appearance of that weapon, the Dreambreaker's trust in me became lower. I know that some of them thought that I was hiding something without reporting it, so they had to send people to the island to investigate..."
He Yu closed his eyes.
"So Team Zheng became the victim and was taken to the dungeon."
Xie Qingcheng heard this and asked: "Old Zheng, Chen Wan, and those who first landed on the island, are they all in the dungeon?"
Chen slow's name came into his ears, and He Yu's expression stiffened slightly, but he still hummed.
Xie Qingcheng: "Mandela hasn't done any experiments with them, has he?"
"Not yet." He Yu said, "Live samples are hard to come by, and they generally don't do it right away."
Xie Qingcheng was a little relieved when he heard the words, and then said: "There is no other way now, the data of the rapid cold light that Lao Zheng and I collected, 97% of the data were passed by you in front of Zoya. The interview is terminated, but the data must be handed over to headquarters immediately."
"I know, I will find an opportunity to retransmit it tomorrow morning." He Yu said, "It is not difficult for me, I have passed back many secrets of Mandela Island to Dreambreakers in recent years. The map was drawn with my cooperation. However, speaking of this... "
He Yu paused and stared into Xie Qingcheng's eyes in the dark.
"Did you take some materials from my study and take them back to the commander-in-chief during the days when you were trapped at home and recuperating?"
I didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this, Xie Qingcheng gave a pause, and then replied: "... um."
He asked again, "How did you find out?"
He Yu: "After you left, I checked the monitoring. I found the problem, and then confirmed it with the commander-in-chief. You took it."
"..." Xie Qingcheng still had some doubts in his heart at that time, he didn't understand why He Yu had the final data, but didn't pass it to the commander-in-chief in time.
But after talking so much with He Yu, he had already guessed the reason.
"Before you give him the data, do you want to remind him one last time that Mandela Island is an island based on the concept of the metaverse. After removing the virtual projection, it is actually very ordinary and not so scary. Just cut off the one that caused the phantom intervention. Chief valve?"
He Yu was silent for a moment and admitted: "Yes. Whether he believes it or not, I want to try again one last time. But then the data was taken away by you and given to him in advance."
Xie Qingcheng was at a loss for words: "...I'm sorry."
He Yu shook his head and asked again, "What about you? Why did you already guess that I was the undercover agent of the Dreambreaker, and you had to pass the information I collected to the commander before me."
"I was just guessing about your identity at that time, and there was no evidence that you were ours. I think if you were an undercover agent, not many people would know about it, but the commander-in-chief must be one of them."
"I need to confirm my thoughts with him." Xie Qing submitted. "Before I go to the island, I want a clear answer. Make sure I guessed correctly."
He Yu understood: "So I told you that when I was the informant, you were so sure, because you were not just guessing, you had already confirmed with him..."
Xie Qingcheng gave a soft "um".
He Yu couldn't help but said: "But since he told you my undercover identity, he should have reminded me at that time..."
But here, he paused again.
He realized why the commander-in-chief hadn't reminded himself—because the Dreambreakers still didn't trust him after all, and the information they gave him was incomplete. Everything is left with a trump card.
Seeing his expression, Xie Qing knew what he was thinking, in order to make him feel better, so he comforted him: "The situation was very urgent at that time, and he had too many things to control. The battle was imminent, and he hoped to reduce the variables to It's the smallest, so for safety's sake, it's normal that I don't want to explain more to you on the phone."
After a pause, he added: "And he should think it's a trivial matter, and the problem will be solved naturally when we meet."
"… "
But after saying this, both of them recalled the chaotic scene when they first met on the island, and fell into silence again.
Xie Qingcheng felt embarrassed and changed the topic: "By the way, you... Have you ever thought about why the layout of this island is so similar to Shanghai University's Neverland?"
He Yu came back to his senses: "This may be related to an incident I just investigated recently. I haven't had time to tell the commander-in-chief about that. It is related to the true identity of the 'boy' on the island. He should be …”
Before the words were finished, a clear knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the quilt.
He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were both startled and held their breaths in the dark.
He Yu was relatively calm, he raised his hand and touched Xie Qingcheng's lips, meaning to pretend to be asleep first, and don't make a sound.
The knock on the door rang three or four times and stopped.
"He Yu."
"… "
It's actually Duan Wen!
Duan Wen was at the door, his voice was light, and he couldn't hear any emotions. He didn't say any purpose, just said: "Please open the door."
The author has something to say: ps. The effect of virtual projection, if you are interested, you can watch Teresa Teng's resurrection concert~ There are many concerts that use this technology. CCTV, Japan has done it, watch a few more, and in some scenes, it has been completely impossible to see that she is a dummy...
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