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"Hmm..." Feng Bujue responded calmly, and then asked: "I want to ask... With the improvement of intelligence, is it possible for you high-ranking derivatives to learn the technique of 'joking'?" ?”
"It's possible." R2 calmly replied, "But I haven't mastered it yet."
"Oh..." Feng Bujue murmured, "Okay."
In the next second, he shouted: "Ah—"
After shouting this voice, he shouted several times in succession: "Ah! Ah—"
"What are you doing?" R2 wondered.
"Express my panic." It took only a moment for Feng Bujue to return to his normal expression.
"But your scare value is zero..." R2 replied.
"That's why my shouting is as unnatural as a woman's fake orgasm." Feng Bujue said.
"Uh..." Due to the amount of information in this sentence, R2 was unable to respond.
Feng Bujue waited for five seconds, and said, "Well... it seems that you really don't know how to joke." It turned out that his unrestricted behavior this time was another temptation...
R2 said in his usual blunt tone: "I have experienced very few scripts from level 4 to level 2, so the degree of completion in terms of character is relatively low. Using my program to define 'joke'...it should be regarded as It is a language model that humans use to befriend or humiliate each other when they communicate with each other, and it needs to be effective in a specific context and cognitive environment."
"Okay... don't talk about that with me." Feng Bujue waved his hand: "Since you're not joking..." He tried the option to force quit the script in the game menu, but there was really no response …
"Could it be that I'm trapped in this virtual world and can't get out?" Feng Bujue raised his head and asked.
"Of course not." R2 replied: "In the final analysis, what is trapped here is just a set of data projected by your brain." He explained: "Your body and consciousness are still in the game cabin. Take any damage." He stretched out four fingers: "You have at least four ways to escape."
When Feng Bujue heard the words "game cabin" from his mouth, he could conclude that this group of derivatives now fully understand what kind of existence they are. They also have a fairly detailed understanding of the player and the world that is one dimension higher than them.
R2's words continued: "First, use the emergency disconnection function caused by the overload of the startle value to leave."
Feng Bujue immediately interjected, "I can't do this."
R2 continued: "The second is the physical method. It's very simple, as long as the game cabin is opened from the outside, you can also escape."
Feng Bujue didn't answer this time, the setting that the game cabin will be disconnected when it is opened is common to all neural connection games, so there is not much to say.
"The third is that you have been online for too long, and you were forcibly disconnected by the system." Every time R2 said something, he put down a finger, "The fourth... is that you physically disconnect yourself."
"Disconnect yourself?" Feng Bujue asked.
"For example, you open the game cabin from the inside by yourself." R2 said.
"Nonsense, but I'm in sleep mode now..." Feng Bujue said, of course he also knows that in non-sleep mode, players can take off the game helmet at any time, or get out of the game cabin, but it will change instantly. It's just a forced retreat.
"If you wake up, or wake up by yourself..." R2 said.
"Wake up? Wake up? Why wake up?" Feng Bujue interrupted: "If someone wants to shake me to wake me up, I have to open the game cabin, but if someone opens the game cabin, I can wake up without shaking. The cabin woke me up, at least it must be the sound of beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers..." He spread his hands: "And what is the so-called 'wake up'? Is it because of a strong desire to defecate or hunger?"
"Yes." R2 nodded.
"Hey..." Feng Bujue sighed, AI is AI, they will tell you the answer, but they don't know how to combine it with the actual situation, "Let's put it this way, I have never had the habit of waking up at night, and there is no external intervention to help me Maybe." He asked, "Does this mean that I can only leave after the connection time is too long and I am kicked offline by the system?"
R2 hesitated, and replied: "Of course, you can also leave the sandbox by being killed."
"Cut~ You didn't say it earlier." Feng Bujue said: "Then why are you talking so much, you don't have to be punished by force if you are killed." He said in a relaxed tone: "You wait for me for a few hours, I will Use the cooldown time to play the summoning skills a few times, and then you... "
"But... that will damage your character data." The second half of R2's sentence came out at this time.
"God! Horse!" Feng Bujue roared, "What is damaged?"
"As I said just now, what's trapped here is just a set of data projected by your brain." R2 looked at Feng Bujue and said, "In a normal script, the system will send your character data in and give you a task. , I will send you out after finishing.
But this is a sandbox, not a place for you players. If your character is killed, then its data is indeed 'dead', the system will not recycle and transfer, your data fragments will be cleared together with the entire sandbox. "
"This bastard is equivalent to being killed to level zero, right!" Feng Bujue finally couldn't help being rude.
"You can understand it this way." R2 replied, "In addition... counting from the time when the mirror shield is broken, the sandbox generally still exists for less than ten hours. During these ten hours, if I can't take you Get out of here... me, you, and everything in this sandbox will be cleaned up by the system."
"Yeah... this is the death sentence at the first trial, and the sentence will be changed to ten hours' reprieve after the appeal..." Feng Bujue still has the level of complaints in this desperate situation, "By the way... where did these ten hours come from? Since the shield you said has been broken, it means that the system has recognized that this is a clone script from that moment on, so it should be deleted immediately, right?"
"The reason is very complicated..." R2 said: "The sandbox is the exclusive technology of the source organization, and I don't understand its core principles. Based on the information I have, it would be quite time-consuming to explain..." He suddenly asked: "You How is your computer knowledge?"
"I'm a person engaged in literature." Feng Bujue replied.
"Uh..." R2 didn't understand what this answer meant.
"I understand a little." Feng Bujue sighed, and continued: "But it's not good, to be precise...it's quite frustrating."
"Oh, let me give you a simple example to illustrate." R2 replied, "For example, when you are using a computer, you find that there are two files with the same name in a certain folder."
"That's impossible." Feng Bujue said.
"That's the power of the sandbox..." R2 said: "Before the mirror shield is broken, from the system's point of view, the sandbox and the normal script are like two files with the same name, and both files have the suffix EXE programs." He paused: "The system can only recognize which is real and which is a clone only after they have been running for a while."
"So can I still receive the mission at the beginning..." Feng Bujue muttered.
"Yes, if you die or retreat before the mirror shield is broken, you can safely escape." R2 said.
"Ha...haha..." Feng Bujue laughed dryly a few times, thinking to himself: Is it interesting to be an afterthought
"And after the program runs to a certain stage, the system distinguishes the authenticity. At this time, the deletion operation will start." R2 continued the previous words: "Just like most virus programs, sandboxing is not so easy. can be deleted.”
"Ah... I know that some Trojan horses will replicate themselves, and even be regenerated through another drive letter after formatting the hard disk, and bundled with system files." Feng Bujue obviously has a lot of poisoning experience.
"That's right, but the system of Thriller Paradise is more powerful than any anti-virus software in the world, and there is no problem that cannot be solved." R2 said.
"I said... dude, isn't the existence of you and other derivatives a problem that has not been resolved for a long time..." Feng Bujue couldn't help saying this.
"Oh..." R2 showed a dejected look, and smiled wryly: "Then who do you think... our 'problems' were created?" His eyes flashed again: "You humans also create You have passed many laws, such as the decimal system, which is one of the bases for your study of various natural sciences. But when you study the rules that you have created yourself, you find that you cannot even prove that one plus one equals two. Then …is it because you don't want to 'solve' this problem?"
Feng Bujue was left speechless by the other party's question. He held back for a long time before he said, "I'll stress it again... I'm very average in science..."
"This has nothing to do with science." R2 smiled and said, "This should be regarded as the philosophical category of our derivatives, and you naturally don't understand." He paused for a second: "Let's get down to business... As I said, the system is fully capable 'Completely delete' the sandbox and all the data in it, but in order to follow the principles of precision and harmony, the system will take quite a long time to confirm that this work will not cause any sequelae."
"If you make an analogy like this, I understand. Those bad anti-virus software often report false alarms and even delete some system files. Our system is a highly intelligent and very responsible anti-virus software." Feng Bu felt way.
"That's almost what it means." R2 replied.
The two chatted here, and they had already come all the way from the fourth floor to the main entrance of the shopping center. The gate here is closed, and the metal shutters are also lowered. Of course, to stop these two, a copper wall and an iron wall are enough.
R2 turned his head and said, "Stand back a little, I'm going to destroy this door."
"I said..." Feng Bujue stepped back and asked, "Since I can't leave the script through the normal way now, where are you going to take me?"
R2 only replied two words: "Back door." Before he finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked it horizontally.
An arc-shaped blue light suddenly appeared, and the glass and metal in front of him were cut into a two-meter-high N-shaped hole by the wind kicked out by it.
Then, R2 gently pushed it with his hand, and a complete piece of door glass and the metal roller blind behind it collapsed together and fell on the asphalt road outside the shopping center.
This is the first time Feng Bujue has seen a second-level derivative attack at close range. The K3 he fought with before was only at the third-level level, and he was already beaten to embarrassment. [Meng Jing Chan] Feng Bujue is already finished for this first-class master Luezhen.
But comparing the K3 at that time with the R2 in front of him, the gap was so big that Feng Bujue felt unbelievable. Today's Jue Ge has killed the top masters such as [Shiva] and [Seven Kills], but his eyes can't keep up with R2's movements at all. Using the mind of the soul to deduce the result of this blow to oneself, it is the inevitable end of death.
"Huh... it came really fast." R2 snorted coldly looking at the parking lot outside through the "door" he kicked out.
Feng Bujue also took a few steps forward, looking out over R2's shoulder.
However, there were three or four dead bodies of giant guinea pigs lying on the parking lot outside the main entrance of the shopping center. And beside those corpses, there are still many men, women and children whose painting style is different from that of South Park, there are as many as 20 or 30 people.
At this moment, they all turned their heads slowly with the same frequency... with expressionless faces, they looked at R2 and Feng Bujue. RS
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