Cui Zuojing woke up in a pure black coffin.
Opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was the pink sky. Cui Zuojing quickly got up and walked through the rose field in front of the church. Under the blooming flowers, the bodies of countless sick believers were buried.
He walked into the main entrance of the church and went to the nave, where the cockroach woke up in the rose field was already waiting there. The two sat on the bench and waited for a while. The people who woke up from the coffins in different locations of the box came one after another. The wonton splitter team, which had been deliberately separated, used the fastest speed with the support of countless intelligence and pre-knowledge information. Reunite.
This is far from the first time that Cui Zuojing has never met the dilemma of others. Cui Zuojing immediately repented to the holy son Dong Linhai in white robe. He accurately stated that he had caused the death of the forest ranger. crime.
Dong Linhai drew a cross on top of his head very unskilledly, and said, "I will forgive you."
As his voice fell, the cross drawn by Dong Linhai's fingers in the void turned into a solid, turned into a pure white cross, and fell at Cui Zuojing's feet.
"So it is." Cui Zuojing picked up the cross.
Wang Que, who has also found out his sins, repented to Dong Linhai and got the same cross, while others did not get enough clues due to the lack of time to explore. But it didn't have much impact. They didn't plan to follow the plot stipulated in the box honestly, and they just wanted to see what was the use of repenting to the Son of God.
Everyone went to the second floor. Cui Zuojing went straight to the dark room where he found the woman. He turned the cross beside the secret door 180 degrees. With the sound of the machine running, the secret door opened, and the smell of blood came out. .
"Wait a minute!" Dong Zheng frowned suddenly, he stared at the inverted cross, Jesus was hanging upside down, on the second floor of the inner core temple, where Murphy's meme existed, a reverse cross suddenly appeared. , "That's the meme on this thing!"
"What?" The pagans encountered in the kitchen did sign the reverse cross to Cui Zuojing, wanting to send some kind of message, but Cui Zuojing didn't understand at that time, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So just see this thing Will you be harmed by memes? All the secret doors and secret passages in this church are opened like crosses, right? As long as the secret door is opened, you will be recruited?"
Dong Linhai suddenly realized: "No wonder I was hiding in the dark room at that time, and the situation deteriorated so much. There is an inverse cross hanging on the wall of the dark room!"
Victor's face sinks like water: "Kether knows that I can resist all diseases, and deliberately used memes. Such a vicious trap simply doesn't want us to get out alive."
Lin Hangzhi snorted: "That's over, haven't we all been recruited again?"
Victor reassured: "It doesn't matter, with me, it won't be serious even if you are recruited, just be careful not to get scattered."
Cui Zuojing entered the dark room. The female believer had just finished giving birth and was at the weakest moment. Just like the first time, he promised the other party that he would treat her child well and carried the newborn baby out.
Dong Linhai took off the white robe of the Holy Son and used it as a swaddling baby. The baby was held by Victor, the only child who had ever had a child. Dong Zheng tore a cloth strip and put it over his eyes to ensure that the child would not be affected when he opened his eyes. Memetic influence.
Afterwards, they immediately arrived at the entrance of the gallery. Dong Zheng unlocked the mechanical lock, the gallery unfolded, Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng walked in, and the others waited at the door. Walking past the paintings, Cui Zuojing saw him wearing a maid's dress, and beside the paintings, the blank canvas was so eerie.
Cui Zuojing raised his hand and pressed it. The chaotic power sensed the time power in his body and immediately responded, but it was far less strong than before, so strong that Cui Zuojing could faintly perceive it outside the dark passage.
The pond carp Nana has already left.
The canvas is only because she once existed, or was used as the cage in which she was imprisoned, exuding a chaotic atmosphere that has not disappeared.
"She's gone." Cui Zuojing turned to Dong Zheng, his voice echoed in the narrow gallery, "Then let's start."
Xia Qiongyun's throat felt a little itchy. She raised her hand and pressed her neck to clear it. Her action seemed to have triggered a chain reaction. Dong Linhai and Lin Hangzhi also felt uncomfortable and began to cough.
"Is it so fast?" Lin Hang was startled. He died before he could really explore the church last time, completely unaware of how serious the harm of memes is.
Only Wang Que had nothing to do. She was stunned, took out the cross she got after repenting from her pocket, and said, "Could it be that this thing resisted the invasion of memes?"
"It's possible, if the meme is the curse of the pagans in the priest's last words, it is indeed possible to use the sacred object to resist." Victor hugged the child and said, seeing Cui Zuojing and Dong Zheng coming out, he asked, "Why? Sample?"
"She's gone, start planning."
Before Cui Zuojing could speak, Dong Linhai stretched out his hand and directly pushed down the large and exquisite vase next to him.
The people who were startled: "..."
Dong Linhai spread his hands, and said innocently: "Why? Didn't you say that?"
It was indeed agreed that Cui Zuojinghe slashed the railings with a knife, Dong Zheng lit the curtains with the candle in his hand, Xia Qiongyun lifted the figurine and the cross and smashed it at the rose window, the stained glass shattered. land. Wang Que called with his heart, and countless insects crawled out of the ground outside the church, densely forming a black river, gnawing at the building, Lin Hangzhi directly took out a shotgun and fired a few shots at the wall. All fragile items are bound to be shattered.
Victor covered the baby's ears to prevent the crackling sound from frightening him. He shook his arms gently, his eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see anything, but the warm breath on Victor's body made the child very reassured, and he could not see anything. Not crying is more honest than when Cui Zuojing took him.
The six people in the team were unscrupulously destroying, beating, smashing, burning, and doing all kinds of evil. They had the ability to bless them. They started from the second floor, went up to the third floor, and went down another staircase.
The pagans who were ambushed in the underground cavity heard the voice and came up to check, but with Wang Que and Dong Zheng's detection ability, the trace was clearly informed to everyone by the communication channel. One to kill one, one pair to kill one pair, Cui Zuojing has already cleaned up his sins anyway, and no matter how much he makes it, he will not be branded again.
Destruction is indeed a hidden evil instinct of human beings. Everyone is very happy. The catharsis of violence is far more enjoyable than everything else, because it is so relieved, listen! The sound of that rose window shattering is so crisp and beautiful, look! The collapse of the cross is so splendid and moving, and the smashed image of the Virgin is so holy and beautiful!
Like the devils entering the village, they quickly turned back from the third floor to the nave. The priest's body was still in the unopened coffin, but now, no one cared about him.
Lin Hang smashed the window coffin behind the pulpit with one of his guns. Dong Linhai stood on the coffin and looked down at the rows of seats in the nave. Cui Zuojing looked up at him and said with a smile, "What are you doing? Are you going to dance on the grave of the priest? Be careful he goes to look for you under your bed at night."
Dong Zheng was still setting the fire. He lit the rows of wooden seats and the carpet in the middle. The flames rose quickly, burning everything, and the fire reflected on everyone's faces, reflecting the radiance in their eyes.
Cui Zuojing took out a card from his pocket. He clamped the card between his two fingers and threw it out. The card, which was strengthened by the power of the slaughterer, flew past and swish the chandelier rope at the top. cut off.
Snapped!
The huge glass chandelier smashed to the ground and shattered all over the floor. The flames licked the building and its furnishings, making a crackling sound as it burned. Cui Zuojing was sitting on the coffin. The cross on the coffin board was a bit of a hindrance. He broke it off abruptly, raised his hand and threw it into the sea of fire.
In the blink of an eye, the entire nave turned into ruins. The group walked out of the church. From the outside, this gorgeous and splendid church had almost no complete windows. Heat waves and smoke rose from the doors and windows.
The rose field has been turned into a mess by the underground bugs, and the bright flowers are tossed left and right and uprooted, revealing the rotting human body below.
At this moment, the child in Victor's arms seemed to feel something, and burst into tears. Dong Zheng raised his head suddenly, and he finally noticed the unstable fluctuation. This fluctuation came from the inside of the box, from all the sights. Behind, a more original place.
There was a crackling crack, and the roaring fire in the church burned the wooden frame, the highest spire collapsed in the thick smoke, and the cross above was broken.
Under the eyes of the public, the figure of the baby suddenly became illusory, and a series of numbers composed of 0 and 1 vaguely appeared in the pink sky above his head. This is not only Dong Zheng, but also Cui Zuojing and Victor. Unusual energy is overflowing from all directions, from churches, roses, corpses, land, from everything.
The box suffered too much damage, the plot collapsed to the point where it couldn't be adjusted by itself, the program was out of control, and was identified as an abnormal virus by Kether's crew. All materialized objects were turned into strings of data, forming a complex and incomprehensible program— This is the original appearance of the box in Kether's unit.
In an instant, all colors and objects disappeared.
There was no sound, no wind, no temperature, and the crying child turned into data in Victor's arms, drifting to the sky also woven from data, and the flames burned into pulsating numbers.
The seven stood tightly together, and they watched everything in front of them in horror, except for Dong Zheng and Cui Zuojing.
Dong Zheng's kernel presents a similar scene. Everything can be represented by 0 and 1. All changes and reactions are just the beating and calculation of numbers. The products of these programs have torn away all the cover at this moment, showing their true appearance in front of everyone.
The data became more and more chaotic, and the whole sky seemed to have turned into a huge display screen. The numbers were beating wildly, challenging the limits of human vision.
Suddenly, there is a strong fluctuation.
Dong Zheng shouted in a low voice, "Come on!"
Everyone paid attention, a crack appeared in the sky, and several strings of data flew out of it, transforming into five people in black tactical suits in the air.
They were carrying guns, wearing goggles, and their black tactical uniforms were quite handsome. When he saw the familiar red in the middle, Dong Zheng was stunned.
The man was twenty-five or six years old, tall and strong, with slightly messy red hair, blue eyes like the sea hidden behind transparent goggles, pale freckles on his cheeks, every position was so familiar .
"Alan?!" Cui Zuojing stepped forward and shouted, Dong Linhai's eyes widened, he could hardly believe what he saw.
"Brother Lun!"
Even Xia Qiongyun recognized him as the person hanging on the portrait in the living room of the castle. Just when everyone was surprised, the five people in the sky flew in different directions, and "Allen" was about to go straight to the tomb behind the church.
"Alan!" Dong Zheng shouted, as if he heard his voice, "Alan" stopped, he followed the voice and looked down, and found several small figures submerged in the torrent of data .
He gave a suspicious "Huh" and turned around and flew down.
"Ellen" slowly landed in front of the crowd, holding a gun, pointed the muzzle at them vigilantly, and said sharply, "Did you disrupt the procedure?"
"Brother Lun, don't you remember us?" Dong Linhai couldn't help but said, everything was so familiar, he didn't expect, he really didn't expect to see Alan again one day!
"Ellen" frowned. He glanced suspiciously at the boy who looked very excited, his face full of vigilance and unkindness, and said forcefully, "Please answer my words."
"It seems that you don't remember us, but it doesn't matter, all of us still remember you." Dong Zheng whispered, looking at the person in front of him, "Your name is Allen, you used to be our best teammate, in Sadly left us in a certain box."
"Alan" is simply inexplicable, he has no idea what strange things this group of people are saying: "You said my name was Alan? Just kidding, I'm Task Force A01002, responsible for repairing abnormal data, it seems There's really something wrong with this box, and it's actually producing your strange viruses."
After he said that, he was about to shoot. Dong Zheng grabbed the barrel of his gun. Allen is now completely in the form of data visualization, and what Dong Zheng is best at dealing with is data.
A01002's look at him immediately changed when he noticed the invasion of Dong Zheng's kernel. He is now completely sure that this group of people is a virus! The box actually produced a new kind of virus! He has to quickly destroy them and report them to the administrator!
Cui Zuojing quickly said: "Kether has washed away all your memories, so in your opinion, we are a group of strangers, an abnormal virus. Don't be in a hurry to deny it, you might as well think about what I said."
"Do you remember before you joined the Task Force? Do you remember your name, age, where you came from? Do you remember who you once loved? Remember the woman who was waiting for you at the Xll District Hot Springs Hotel ?"
The expression on A01002's face seemed to be moved for a moment, Dong Zheng took Cui Zuojing's words and said, "Remember, the first time we met in Hameln, you took the initiative to come and talk to me and Linhai, and then we Work together to escape from the dungeon, and together in the illusion of the labyrinth of time, from the mortuary to the final ward, you are the first friend I met in the pure white world, and finally I found you under the cliff, you ask me if I become an NPC, Will you remember us?"
Judging from the expression of "Alan", he really can't remember a little bit. Dong Zheng's heart gradually sinks. Alan's companions are repairing data elsewhere. It will not take long to complete the task. There is not much time left for them.
Cui Zuojing took a deep breath and said: "I know, now we are strangers to you, the first time we meet, you can't believe it in just a few words, but we have very, very important things to do. It's about the fate of the entire pure white world and everyone, but if we are discovered by other task forces, we will be wiped out, right?"
"We need your help." Dong Zheng stared at Alan's blue eyes and said firmly, "We will help you find your memory, and we will definitely find it."
No. A01002 didn't speak, Wang Que's tears rolled in her eyes since she saw Ellen, she clenched her hands tightly, and finally said the first sentence, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "Brother Lun, you really ...don't remember anything?"
Something keeps surging in the depths of my mind, desperately trying to get up, trying to break through the invisible confinement, but no matter how hard I try, I can't really do it. For a moment, No. A01002 almost believed it, because the feelings of these people were too strong, and all the tears and the corners of his lips that were forcibly suppressed touched his heart that had not fluctuated for a long time.
But he really couldn't remember anything. Maybe as the boy said, his memory has been completely deleted. Since he has consciousness, he has been incorporated into a five-person team as A01002, performing tasks. He kills viruses, cleans abnormal data, and obeys administrator 03. Sent to serve a supercomputer named Kether.
"Okay, maybe what you said is true." No. A01002 sighed, he raised his hand and scratched the red hair randomly, the habitual movement when he was troubled was exactly the same as that of Allen back then.
He glanced at the positions of the other companions, held the gun in one hand, the palm of the vacant palm was upward, and a string of characters appeared in his palm. He looked at Dong Zheng and said in a low voice, "The program has been stopped urgently, and you should all be obliterated. This is the key to the emergency passage. Before others come over, hurry up and leave."
"Thank you." Dong Zheng reached out and took it. When his fingertips touched the string of characters, the characters turned into a data stream and disappeared into the kernel. A door opened beside them, and the information highway extended from there to an unknown place.
Dong Zheng led the team to enter first. In the world of data, he is the team's strongest guarantee. After Cui Zuojing was broken, he followed Lin Hangzhi into the emergency passage, turned around, Allen was standing there watching them leave, he took off his goggles, and in those blue eyes, there was a possibility that he himself Emotions that are incomprehensible.
The emergency passage was closed, and the group of people disappeared. Task Force A01002 put on the goggles again, clenched the submachine gun in his hand, and turned around to clean up the chaotic data.
- Do you remember before joining the task force
—We were your most trusted teammates.
No. A01002 is still so capable and firmly carries out the orders given by the administrator, but those words have been quietly buried in his heart like seeds, waiting for the day to sprout.
The author has something to say: Today is also an update of 10,000 words, split into two~