Doomsday Wonderland

The second before the car was pushed into the "tube" and his head and feet were about to fall down the pipe, Lin Sanjiu pounced on him and threw himself into the car. Hit by her weight, the "car" composed of a group of words seemed like it was half leaning out of the cliff and then pushed. Finally, among the interlaced strokes of words, it followed the path. The word "Guan" slipped down.

...During the dozens of seconds after falling, Lin Sanjiu felt like she had become Alice in Wonderland.

She could only stare blankly out of the car window, unable to break her gaze and not wanting to break away. Countless words undulated, undulated, and washed like golden waves in the sun, flashing past the window; past the complicated borders and strokes of the words, she saw the world.

For a moment, she felt like she was on her knees, looking down at the red bricks of the sidewalk. Under the gaps formed by pieces of red bricks, there is the earth, the plates of the earth floating on the ocean, the white clouds slowly flowing through the astonishing deep blue; the deer stepping on the morning mist to smell the cool grass blades, and the waterfalls hitting the sea. The hollow echoes unheard on the cobblestones.

Looking out from human eyes, it is finally no longer a human-centered perspective.

When Lin Sanjiu came back to her senses, she realized that the text outside the window had disappeared like a torrent. The text car that wrapped her and Yu Yuan was falling straight down, in the channel with the word "Guan" above her head. Fall out and fall into the endless pure white below.

...just like the pure white she saw when she heard the gift bag calling.

In this vast white mass where nothing existed, even the speed at which the car fell seemed to no longer exist; the car seemed to be falling straight down very quickly, or floating down leisurely.

"We're here," Lin Sanjiu felt her breathing trembling. She stretched out her hand to grasp the text structure inside the car and whispered, "I'm here..."

She had tried her best, but it still took her too long. What she did for the gift bag was really subpar.

Yu Yuan also leaned over and looked at the pure white outside the window. After a while, he sat up straight, his face still looked like the snow that had just fallen heavily, and there was nothing that could leave any mark on his expression. "We should have passed far beyond the tenth floor of the underground game space and fallen into a part close to the center of the earth."

That...is the core part of the game world, right? But where are the game organizers?

Lin Sanjiu couldn't get the answer, so she could only sit motionless in the car, letting it lead the two of them slowly down - in fact, after the word "Guan" disappeared from their sight, they lost their reference point. Even in the pure white where the vibrations and scenery disappeared, they were not quite sure whether the car was still falling; they might be waiting motionless.

Yu Yuan opened the car door and stretched out one leg.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Sanjiu pressed his shoulders onto the seat text. "What are you going to do?"

"I hope to see what this place is like," Yu Yuan said, "I have estimated that I am much safer than you."

Data entities are confident - not to mention, they don't know how to be afraid at all.

"I think it's better to wait," Lin Sanjiu advised, "otherwise if you are in danger, I won't even know how to save you..."

Coincidentally, before she finished speaking, one person and one person felt the body of the text car shake at the same time - as if it had finally landed lightly on some surface.

"Were you really landing just now?" Even Lin Sanjiu was a little surprised. He quickly turned around from his seat and looked at the scene outside the car window. He even opened the car door like Yu Yuan and lowered his head. Looking down the car, he said, "Where did we end up--"

Her body and blood seemed to suddenly freeze.

"What did you see?" Yu Yuan asked, also sticking his head out the door. Even the second sentence that the data subject was about to say suddenly fell silent; of course, what cut off his voice was not shock, but a large amount of new information that was so sudden that it was almost incomprehensible.

To be precise, the car landed on an office.

A character similar to the Chinese character "room" is standing faintly on a piece of white snow. It is not a single character, it is itself a three-dimensional "character group" formed by countless smaller characters. With just one glance, Lin Sanjiu recognized it - it was one of the offices on the 60th floor of the office building, and it was a small one; whether it was the wooden door, the gray-blue carpet, the fluorescent lamps, or the cubicle, she was already familiar with it. It couldn't look more familiar.

Of course, these scenery did not actually exist in these forms, but when Lin Sanjiu's eyes fell on the group of words, she naturally "saw" these things in her mind. At this time, where the "car" fell, its rear end was stuck at the "doorway" of the office, but at the same time, the text on the car was above the word "room" - two different spatial recognitions. Although she knows it, it can exist in her perception at the same time.

"Look up." Yu Yuan prompted calmly.

Lin Sanjiu slowly raised his head.

...Outside this small office is a long and winding "corridor" of text groups. Seen from a high place, groups of words form the office, like small hills falling on the snow. They stretch out along the corridor and connect to other "corridor" groups of words. Looking far away, I don't know how many Such words slowly covered a piece of snow-white land, standing tall and silent, with only a faint light floating.

In a blink of an eye, it was a group of words; in another blink of an eye, what she saw was the sixtieth floor of the building.

"Let's go down and take a look." Yu Yuan had already jumped out of the car when he spoke.

Lin Sanjiu climbed down on the word "strength" and followed the word "wood", and landed gently on the snow-white ground. The words were like giant sculptures, standing quietly on both sides of her body; she walked forward step by step through the words, and the scene of the sixtieth-floor office building seemed to follow her like a moving painting. The footsteps flowed through the gaps between the complicated strokes of the text.

"I don't understand... If ordinary matter, such as a table, is composed of text structures... then why are these words here?" Lin Sanjiu muttered to himself, feeling like he was sleepwalking. , dizzying; if someone told her that she would step into the clouds next, she would not doubt it. "What is the meaning of these words? Where is the gift bag?"

Yu Yuan didn't feel as dazed and dizzy as she did.

"You and I may have made a mistake, which is to use our understanding of data bodies to understand the world of this text structure." He walked steadily through the text group and said: "In the transition area above your head, look It sounds like this, for example, the cars in the parking lot are made of words... but that is a transition area after all."

His words floated past her ears like mist. Lin Sanjiu followed him for a while before she realized: "Do you have an idea?"

"Not yet." Yu Yuan walked with her, and the two of them unknowingly came to the place equivalent to the elevator room on the 60th floor. A group of words representing the floor-to-ceiling window glass are now broken like the real piece of glass, piled crookedly on the white snow, like a handful of long hair of a snow girl, mixed with bright spots of light. Lin Sanjiu stared at it for a long time before coming back to his senses: "...my aircraft is not here."

Yu Yuan nodded and looked around. The elevator room was just at the edge of this large group of words, and beyond that, there was just a piece of snow-white land; he stared into the distance, but suddenly said: "There are still words over there."

Lin Sanjiu was startled and hurriedly followed his footsteps, walking towards the white land in the distance.

...Yu Yuan is right, there is indeed another group of words in the distance.

If the text group she just walked out of only built a sixty-level physical environment, then the text group she walked in now built the "Shopping Mall Like a Battlefield" game itself.

"You have to capture customers to gain profits", "There are five types of employees", "The rent for an hour is 30 yuan"... These rules of the game she had heard once on the 60th floor were now expressed in Lin Li's words In the form of a group, they stood beside her silently. She felt as if she had walked into the huge parts and gears of some machine, because these groups of words interlocked with each other, inherited each other, the logic was smooth, and the meaning was clear: she only needed to glance at the group of words, and the words naturally appeared in her mind. Corresponding part of the rules of the game.

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For example, when Lin Sanjiu was upstairs, she actually seemed to be watching TV. All the rules and things that appeared were arranged to appear in front of her; but when she walked on these gears, In the middle of the text, she really saw the panoramic view behind the filming of this "TV": she saw the cameras from different angles, saw the lighting, saw the props and director... She saw the operating rules and regulations of the entire game. internal logic.

"Where am I?" she murmured.

"In the game 'Shopping Malls Are Like Battlefields'." Yu Yuan replied, "Or, in the game script."

Lin Sanjiu nodded blankly.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant." Yu Yuan glanced at her and said, "We are really in the game script now, literally - well, I didn't mean the pun."

"I already understand, this is a game script..."

Even the data body seems to have to think about how to explain its meaning. He lowered his head, tapped his foot slightly, and said, "I mean, this is equivalent to paper."

……Um?

"These are words." Yu Yuan pointed to the huge silent group of words around him. "Someone put words on paper and it became the game you experienced. Now, we're really stuck in the game script that person wrote."

Lin Sanjiu froze on the spot. After two seconds, the tips of her fingers began to tremble.

"In other words, when someone starts writing on paper and writing about game content..." she whispered, "is it a 'new game conference'?"