Doomsday Jigsaw Game

It was like arriving somewhere outside the tower through a teleportation stone tablet. When Bai Wu opened his eyes, he saw a blood-red mountain of garbage.

[This twisted soul is easy to correct. In a sense, it has not reached the level of "distortion", because it is only the early stage of the Rawu virus. In the world you go to, as long as you can understand everything Corresponding things, you can solve this problem. 】

It's like entering a new scene, and the remarks will always give some general tips.

There are many broken machinery debris stacked on the garbage mountain. Unlike the garbage mountain in the real-world machine city, the debris here is dripping with oil and more congested. So that the garbage dumps on both sides look even more spectacular.

It seems that everything in front of me looks the same as the surroundings, except for the red filter and the zeros and ones that pop up in the air from time to time.

Bai Wu only discovered that if you look closely, you will find that this is not the spiritual world, but the data world.

But soon he refuted it a little bit, because the scene was too real, and he felt similar to the atmosphere of the last time he went to Zaohu Village.

"No, it should be the spiritual world here."

Data makes this originally real world present a sense of fragmentation.

So Bai Wu can't tell whether this world is the spiritual world or the data world.

Bai Wuyuan thought that he would experience a distorted inner world, after all, his eyes mentioned distortion, but everything here is very detailed.

The wreckage was stacked on both sides, like the sides of a canyon.

Everything seems to have not changed, except that the amount of **** remains too alarming.

Occasionally people crying in the distance, Bai Wu followed the Howling Prestige, only to find that... there is nothing to be seen.

But when Bai Wu turned and looked away, he could see some ghosts again.

Those phantoms seemed to be a group of mechanical tribesmen, with their backs to the white fog, walking towards the distance like walking corpses, and finally submerged in the trash mountain, seeming to be connected with the wreckage on both sides.

At this moment, a fleet of dozens of motorcycles passed by. But on the outline of the motorcycle, countless zeros and ones are very conspicuous.

These suspected steel-tooth pirates are all wearing black clothes and appear to be attending a funeral.

The Steelfang pirates quickly disappeared into the sight of the white mist.

Bai Wu thinks all this is weird, because the hint mentioned by the eyes is--

[My old man, how can I observe if there is nothing? Although we have all seen many things, we have seen what seems to be real. But nothing here is true.

The soul is placed in the flesh and blood, and if placed in the machine, when the program is running, the soul will be converted into data in order to match the machine. But in the digital world, everything is for the pursuit of correctness.

Humans will make wrong behaviors, and once the data is wrong, it can't run. There is an anomaly in this world, find this anomaly, all problems will be solved easily-bring the therapist Ah Yan. 】

It’s a strange passage that Bai Wu feels that the world has become more blurred. Is it a world of consciousness or a world of data?

Is the picture that the world sees itself, is it a world composed of 0 and 1, or is this world already there, but gradually there is a bunch of unexpected data?

"Once the data is wrong, it won't work..."

Thinking of the words mentioned by his eyes, Bai Wu had a vague idea of ​​solving the problem in his heart.

Just like a piece of code, if it is wrong, then the program will eventually show an error and fail to run.

But human beings are not the same. Human beings will have the contradiction behavior of knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and going to the tiger mountains, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains.

But if the soul and data merge, there will be contradictions. The more perceptual people, the greater the contradiction.

Bai Wu faintly felt that perhaps the origin of the Rawu virus was the mismatch between the soul and the mechanical body?

In this way, people who are mechanical races are destined to be unable to become distorted soul correctors. Perhaps this profession was specially set for humans by Number Zero?

Bai Wu shook his head, it is not the time to think about this issue now.

"I have to find a way to find the source of the abnormal data that my eyes say."

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Bai Wu began to wander slowly in this half-data, half-spiritual world.

The world looked huge, and he followed the road of the trash mountain and began to think about something weird.

There are many rules outside the tower, and under some strange rules, many ordinary things will become incredible.

Looking at the **** remains on both sides, Bai Wu was suddenly puzzled.

"If the wreckage is the body of the machine race... then suppose the machine race self-recognizes as a human being-isn't it a person representing an outer city living in an environment full of companion bodies?

"All the people in the inner city live in a huge environment made of similar creatures..."

Bai Wu couldn't be afraid, so he couldn't feel the creeps. But this is indeed a finding that makes the scalp numb.

If you think of the wrecks as flesh and blood, these wrecks are not only the material for the creation of the machine clan, but also the material for the creation of the machine city.

So Bai Wu quickly thought of a terrifying scene--

What I saw was not a mechanical wreck, but a human body. The entire inner city was the body of a giant.

Many tiny humans live inside giants. There are giant organs floating in the sky, countless blood vessels are connected to the organs, and many humans want to transfer to the organs by climbing blood vessels.

Then he thought of a question that a child asked when he was a child-Bai Wu, you said that if you cook dog meat for the dog, will it eat it?

The child seems cute to say these things, but the questions he asks are actually very scary if they are expanded.

Or to put it another way, if the stone has a soul, will the stone build a house with the stone?

This question is so similar to the Mechanic City at this moment.

This convinced Bai Wu of one thing-the souls of the mechanical race had their cognition modified.

They use machinery as a body or as a building material without any mental burden. They will not be afraid of it.

This is actually very abnormal.

This kind of abnormality is as if human beings feel that the flesh and blood grow on themselves, and there is no difference between putting them on a dinner plate.

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Thinking of these and none in his mind, Bai Wu unexpectedly came to the town of Wanderers without knowing it.

Unlike the blood red of Garbage Mountain, this small town looks golden for some reason.

Looking at the entrance of the town, Bai Wu's eyes popped up with a note.

[Always remember that everything in the spiritual world has a symbolic meaning. In addition, you think this world is big, but this world is not big. You have come to the town where you can solve puzzles. Please take a closer look at the purest buildings in the town. 】

It was another riddle-like message. Bai Wu didn't care. Walking into the town, he found that there were a lot of homeless people in the town of Wanderers, which were a little weird and exaggerated.

The main streets of the town are almost full of people, even the various alleys. It is hard not to let Bai Wu imagine, do these homeless people symbolize "abnormally piled up" data?

Unlike in reality, the body of the tramp has four colors of graffiti, and the content of graffiti has no rules. But the colors are nothing more than gold, red, purple, and blue.

On almost everyone, the blue graffiti is incomplete, and compared to the outlines of other colors, it is as abrupt as a slice of pizza that has been taken away.

It is worth mentioning that the proportion of golden graffiti is unusually large.

Bai Wu looked at these homeless people who were about to fill up the streets of the town as if they had guessed something.

He began to observe the building and soon found the familiar red hotel.

On the outskirts of the realistic Mechanical City, the Red Hotel was where he and Xie Xingzhi lived temporarily. He decided to look inside the hotel.

Walking into the red hotel, Bai Wu saw the electronic calendar pasted on the wall of the hotel, the periphery of the date, and a long period of 1s and 0s could be found when he looked closely.

Date is very important data for machinery. Changing the date without authorization may cause many serious problems.

The remarks popped in his eyes convinced Bai Wu that although the date was okay-it seemed to indicate such a thing.

[The date is no problem, the master of this world, his thoughts and behavioral logic did not stop on a certain day, it was only because of some kind of emotion that could not be resolved, causing some bloated data.

Although there is no problem with the date, it can help you observe this town carefully. This is an important prop. If we continue to talk about it, I will not call it a riddler, but a reference answer. 】

There is no clue to the date, and the question with the examiner's eye becomes more obscure, but Bai Wu is not in a hurry, and the style of Prell’s Eye is consistent with the subconsciousness of the sequence owner——

He was sure that he would soon find the answer to the puzzle because of some clues.

Bai Wu came to the second floor of the Red Hotel.

In the second floor, Bai Wu found that the doors of every room were open. When he walked out of a certain room, he found a red graffiti on his body, like a broken puzzle.

Looking at the red graffiti, Bai Wu smiled, the answer became clearer, he drove away from the red hotel, and went to explore elsewhere.

Not long after, Bai Wu found a blue hotel on the other side of the wanderer town.

He was not surprised, but he still recalled what he saw in reality.

"When Xie Xingzhi and I came, we didn't find the Blue Hotel. It seems that this is an obvious reminder."

In reality, there is indeed a red hotel in the town of Wanderers, because the walls are painted red by graffiti, and because the hotel itself is called red.

But there is no blue hotel in reality. Bai Wu is still very confident in his investigation of the Legion's standard memory.

He felt something strange here, and then walked into the blue hotel and looked around for a while, and suddenly found that there were hotels of other colors.

Golden hotel, purple hotel. The four hotels are distributed in four corners.

So for the next half an hour, Bai Mist was observing in several hotels. Because these single-color hotels are really suspicious.

After observing these hotels, Bai Wu really found one.

Gold, purple, blue, red. Among the twenty-seven rooms of the four hotels, one of the rooms is closed.

The doors of all the rooms in all other hotels can be opened.

At this moment, Bai Wu was standing on the second floor of the Blue Hotel, outside the closed room.

The room number says S-07.

The red room starts with A, the golden room starts with H, and the purple room starts with F.

After combining all the information, Bai Wu became more convinced of his conjecture:

"Four hotels and twenty-seven rooms...I know what they correspond to. But how did these data become bloated? If the population is bloated data, and the graffiti on the body represents emotions...then these populations How does it increase little by little?"

"Some strange things must happen in this small town, why do golden graffiti account for so much?"

In fact, these problems have already been solved.

"The note mentioned that everything in the spiritual world has a symbolic meaning. Another meaning of this sentence is that everything here has a corresponding function. The note mentioned that the calendar is an extremely important prop."

Bai Wu quickly found the calendar. He took down the calendar hanging on the wall, and then began to adjust the time on the electronic wall calendar.

When Bai Wu shifted the time back three hours, the sky really changed significantly.

Everything is as he guessed, the calendar can change the time.

He continued to change the time, using one hour as the scale, and every time he flicked a scale, he stopped for a few minutes to observe his surroundings.

The behavior of the homeless people is no different from reality, playing cards, fighting fights, lazy slacking, if it is not too densely populated, everything looks normal.

When Bai Mist adjusted the time to night... the abnormal change came.

Around the outskirts of the town, from the direction of Garbage Mountain, and other unknowable directions, a group of white-painted hobos from the mechanical race swarmed.

At this moment, Bai Wu finally knew all the answers.

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Steelfang pirate stronghold.

A group of Gangfang pirate members looked at Gao Tianhou and Bai Mist who had already entered the data link state, and were at a loss.

Rau virus is a terrible virus. The early stage of infection is okay~www.novelmt.com~ In the late stage, all emotions seem to disappear, only a single emotion is left, and the whole person will go crazy, even May become a monster.

Moreover, it is extremely dangerous to link data with people who have been infected with the Rawu virus, and the infection rate exceeds 50%.

As for the men and women who are addicted to data fusion and information exchange, if one of them is infected with the Rawu virus, the other will be 100% infected.

Up to now, people infected with Rawu virus have only been destroyed, and there is no single case of being cured.

Therefore, both Xie Xingzhi and the motorcycle thugs of Steelfang Pirates are very worried.

Especially Xie Xingzhi, if the white mist can cure the Rawu virus, then the value of the white mist to the entire Mechanical City and the value of the zero may exceed the Xie family...

His mentality was a bit subtle for a while, not only hoped that Bai Wu could cure the Rawu virus, but also hoped that Bai Wu was just bluffing the sky.

They were anxious for about an hour, Bai Wu and Gao Tianhou seemed to have entered a certain dormant state, so that everyone slowly became a little anxious.

Just when they couldn't help but want to forcibly interrupt the link and pull Bai Wu away, both Bai Wu and Gao Tianhou opened their eyes.

Xie Xingzhi's heartbeat speeded up suddenly. At this time, Gao Tianhou felt the emotions in his heart, and it said in shock:

"I...I'm all right?"

(I haven't finished writing, but I won't have time later, I can only release it first. This chapter is equivalent to digging holes, which is slightly difficult to understand. The next chapter should be able to fill the holes.)