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"You don't belong to my world, nor under my jurisdiction, so you don't have to call me boss." The system voice continued, "My name... Zhuan Jiezun."
"It sounds like a super powerful OSS..." Qiu Feng read in a low voice.
The cautious accountant took out a pistol from the luggage compartment, opened the safety of the gun, and looked up warily.
"Put away that useless weapon, traveler from another world." Zhuan Jiezun said calmly, "Bullets do not pose any threat to me."
Before the words fell, a mercury-colored metal ball with a diameter of about one meter appeared in the players' sight.
The sphere was suspended between the bookshelf and the ceiling, moving slowly, and came to the top of the hexagonal area where the players were.
Zhuan Jiezun's voice, which was exactly the same as the system voice, sounded from this metal sphere: "However, I don't want you to use those vulgar and boring weapons to destroy these books around you."
"Are you the owner of this 'reasoning club'?" Feng Bujue raised his head and said, "Before, we were trapped in your spiritual world."
"Hehe... It's not accurate to say that you are trapped there." Zhuan Jiezun said: "Your statement seems to be that I forcibly locked you in and didn't let you out." He laughed: "But In fact, you all came here... of your own volition, didn't you?"
The players can't deny this. After all, this is just a script in the game, and they all took the initiative to enter it.
"Well, just treat it as us coming uninvited... So, what are you going to do now." Honghu looked up at the high metal fairway.
"I'm here to take some things away." Zhuan Jiezun said, "Then, I will politely ask you to leave here." As it spoke, it descended from the sky.
The four players were split into one side in this hexagonal area at this time, and the metal sphere bypassed the iron cage and landed in the middle of the four without any haste.
In the next second, Zhuan Jiezun's appearance changed. It changed from a sphere to an old man in a wheelchair. The old man was wearing a black suit and had white hair all over his head. His face looked very old, but his demeanor revealed a kind of wisdom and peace.
"This appearance, and voice..." Zhuan Jiezun's voice also became a gentle, rich and infectious voice, "maybe it will make you feel more at ease."
"The freedom you said... is basically equivalent to letting go of your vigilance." Qiufeng said.
"Hmph... do you know? The two qualities I hate the most about you travelers from other worlds are aggressiveness and suspicion." Zhuan Jiezun sneered and said, "If I really want to kill you, when your consciousness comes The moment here, it has been torn to shreds."
"You said you wanted to take something away." Honghu asked again: "What do you mean? We should have nothing that belongs to you."
"No and no..." Zhuan Jiezun shook his head and said, "Each of you has a key, doesn't it?"
The expressions of the four people all changed.
"I did get a key in the memory space." Chief Ji replied, "But when I came here, the key was no longer with me."
Feng Bujue looked at his teammates and asked, "What? You also got the curse key in the memory space?"
"The key of the curse?" Chief Ji wondered, "Isn't that right... mine is called the 'Key of Absolution'."
Qiu Feng said: "I also got one, called the 'Key of Blessing'."
After Honghu heard what the three said, he didn't say much, but simply said four words: "The key to repentance."
Feng Bujue thought for a while, then turned to Zhuan Jiezun and said, "After we came to this real world, all the items on us have returned to their original state." He paused: "The key you mentioned has disappeared. gone."
"Disappeared? Hehe... Didn't you realize anything after deciphering the 'truth'?" Zhuan Jiezun said with a smile: "Here, there... reality, illusion... where is the boundary?"
"Are you trying to convince us...that world is real too?" Feng Bujue asked thoughtfully.
Zhuan Jiezun replied: "If I tell you...the fantasy world constructed in the brain of a creature and the so-called real world he lives in are actually two parallel spaces." The player's face, "Then, which world do you think is real?"
"According to your assumption..." Honghu continued: "Doesn't that mean that each of our intelligent creatures has become a creator?"
"Why not?" Zhuan Jiezun said: "One sand and one world, one flower and one heaven, one tree and one bodhi, one leaf and one Tathagata." He said fluently: "Maybe you and I are just another will. A figment of our own, our very existence, is part of a 'script' in which we are trapped in an endless cycle of conflict and contradiction, death and rebirth." He seemed to be remembering something interesting, pause He came down with a sneer, and then said: "Maybe you can't understand it for a while, and that's okay. We have plenty of time. After I finish talking in detail, let's discuss the key."
After Zhuan Jiezun finished speaking, his whole head suddenly twisted and changed suddenly. From the neck up, he changed into the appearance of Sherlock Holmes in an instant, and his voice also changed accordingly, "Shakespeare has a saying, which is often quoted by people. —In the eyes of a thousand people, there are a thousand Hamlets." He raised his hand, pointed to his face and said, "The Mr. Holmes you saw just now is the one in my eyes."
To be honest, the scene at this moment, at least in the eyes of the players, is very weird...
However, Zhuan Jiezun himself disagreed, and continued to state: "This man is cold, humorous, alert, and calm... He has a casual side, but his will is extremely firm. His appearance is long face, thick eyebrows, black hair, eagle nose and thin lips. .He speaks with a standard British accent, speaking fast and with a high pitch... and his trademark is the pipe and walking stick."
Speaking of this, Zhuan Jiezun's head changed back to the appearance of the old man just now: "In another person's brain world, the image of Sherlock Holmes will inevitably be different. Even in Conan Doyle's own spiritual world Sherlock Holmes is also constantly changing. He was originally a brilliant consulting detective, but later he became a phantom pursued by greedy publishers and avid readers. People care."
Feng Bujue said: "So, every character we met in the test building is the 'Hamlet' you constructed after reading the original book?"
"No, each of them has independent consciousness." Zhuan Jiezun said: "I am not their creator, but I am the creator of the world they live in." He waved his hand and said: "Just like Moriarty , Sherlock Holmes and Little Red Riding Hood told you that in that world, they have their own set of rules. Some things... Even if I want to intervene, it is not so easy."
At this moment, Qiu Feng interjected: "So... this is like serializing a long comic. At the later stage, the author himself may not be able to control the development of the plot."
"Hehe... Yes, your comprehension ability is much better than those guys in the same dimension as mine." Zhuan Jiezun laughed.
His words shocked the players. It's normal for a character in a game to spread some secondary remarks, but the sentence just now seems to indicate that he fully knows that he is just a set of data.
Feng Bujue, who had been in contact with derivatives several times, found it even more unbelievable. He couldn't help thinking: Is it possible that these high-level data are unique and can store memories? Aren't they almost the same as derivatives
And what worries Feng Bujue the most is... If these AIs can really 'understand' their own situation, what kind of actions will they make
Zhuan Jiezun was still talking: "But you are not as high and high as you imagined." He showed a meaningful look: "You have many questions, and I have all the answers you want. But From your standpoint, some answers you can understand and some you can't...
For example... at this moment, the question you are most eager to ask... how to pass the level. "
The players were speechless, they didn't know how to respond to the hidden OSS in front of them, and they didn't know if Zhuan Jie Zun was an OSS...
"I can explain it in a way that you can understand, and let you make a simple and direct choice, which will produce inevitable results." Zhuan Jiezun said: "I can also give you the answer that you can't understand, and What kind of phenomenon will it cause?" He spread his hands: "Unfortunately, I don't know either. Because only creatures with inferior intelligence, that is, you imperfect but extremely arrogant humans, can find the answer."
"You are the sharpest magic stick I have ever seen in my life, please accept my knee..." When Qiu Feng complained, he really wanted to kneel.
"Hahahaha..." Zhuan Jiezun laughed loudly: "That's enough, you'd better go." The wheelchair under him rotated by itself, making it facing Feng Bujue: "Billy asked me to give you a message .”
Feng Bujue was stunned for a second, "Billy the Puppet?"
"Yes, he said, this time, it will be considered as repayment for your help during the escape." Zhuan Jiezun said.
After thinking for a few seconds, Feng Bujue asked, "Is that why you came here to let us go?"
Zhuan Jiezun nodded slightly: "Otherwise, you guys will have to figure out a way to get the key out and find the exit here." He snapped his fingers, and four keys of different shapes suddenly appeared on the four players. In front of him, after a pause for a second, he quickly flew into the hands of Zhuan Jiezun.
The players naturally recognized that this was the one they obtained in their memory space.
"I'll take it back." Zhuan Jiezun pointed to a bookshelf, and a book fell from the shelf: "The back door of the club... has been opened for you."
At this point, Zhuan Jiezun's form changed again, and he became a white crane in the blink of an eye.
It flapped its wings and flew upwards, and said in a sharp voice, "I hope you won't come back here again, human beings." RS
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