Chapter 792 Seven hundred and ninety one

Chapter 792 Chapter seven hundred and ninety-one · “I’m waiting for a spring. (2

【”Nightingale, nightingale.”】

【”The girl said that if I picked a red rose for her, she would dance with me, but there was never a red rose in my garden.”】

【”Are you going to pierce your heart with a thorn and dye a rose for me?”】

【—”The Nightingale and the Rose”】

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A bullet shot out like a blue crystal.

This is the prop [Breaking Origin Bullet] that Su Mingan got at the beginning of the dungeon. As soon as he mentioned “shooting”, he thought of this prop, although he didn’t know what role it would play now.

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【Breaking source bomb (purple grade)

Type: Consumable Items

Introduction: Put it into any firearm and it will take effect. Your next firearm shot will inevitably cut off the connection nerve between the person being shot and the dawn system, and destroy the dawn chip in the body of the person being shot. 】

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The bullet pierced Lin Guang’s chest, as if there was a sound of a heart breaking. In an instant, the scarlet hose suddenly began to dance frantically, and terrifying 0s and 1s jumped out of their dancing frequency almost crazily.

Like the rhythm of nerves and blood vessels, the data flow of 0 and 1 soars, one, five, ten, and hundreds—as if a long line containing countless data has been connected from heaven and earth, with a “click”, breaking the source The bullet pierced through it, like a pair of sharp scissors, suddenly cut off the long line!

Su Mingan felt that everything in front of him was spinning and chaotic, just like a computer flickering on the screen, those flickering lights, the wind and rain in his ears, the broken bricks and tiles, and even the white-haired young man himself, were all blurred between 0 and 1 data unclear.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

Amidst the frenzy, there was a life-like heartbeat.

The white data waterfall hangs upside down in front of the eyes, the world seems to be reborn in the overturning, everything in front of the eyes is like a collapsed sandcastle, and everything seems to be overthrown and reorganized in a strange rhythm.

Only from it, I heard the voice of God’s wrath:

“Lin Guang—you—you!”

This is probably what shocked the gods of Zhoumu last time—Lin Guang prepared a backhand for 2,300 simulations.

This week, this unknown backhand took effect.

“God!” Lin Guang’s voice came out in the turbulent flow.

This stern voice seemed to run through the pain and loneliness of 2,300 simulations, through all his procedures, and filled the resentment and unwillingness of hundreds of millions of people in the ruined world:

“God!!!”

“—I’m going to kill you, a high god!!”

In an instant,

The brilliance is bright.

Su Mingan covered his face and took a few steps back in the strong wind. He saw the brilliant light gathered on the white-haired young man, and the Hanfu pierced by the blaster—the blue light flashed wildly in Lin Guang’s heart, like a thread The sharp thorn that pierces the nightingale’s heart.

Like a star that has escaped from gravity, Lin Guang’s figure floats among the chaotic data, and the surrounding area turns into a pure white data space.

“God—!”

A roar.

The fluttering strands of white hair are like the last snow in the severe winter.

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The Changfeng spread across the whole world.

Fragmented data streams, a ray of white light flashing across the vast polar night in the sky, as if the day has torn the darkness, and dawn has risen in the distance.

Even though it was close to midnight, the darkness in the sky was gradually fading, and the sun was shining everywhere.

Su Mingan stared blankly at the sky, the first ray of morning light fell on his face. The helicopter in the sky, unmanned, fell and broke into pieces.

On the rooftop, Lin Guang was still holding the lily in his hands, and the blue light of the source bomb flowed from his left chest. Su Mingan did not see the figure of the god, as if the **** disappeared suddenly.

“…Lin Guang?”

Su Mingan immediately stepped forward to support Lin Guang.

At this moment, when Su Mingan and Lin Guang’s chests touched, a message came in.

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【Linguang T-0321 recorded the log as follows. 】

【In the second year of the catastrophe, I was born. 】

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This seems to be the emotional resonance of Liming system in Lin Guang’s chest, which contains all of Lin Guang’s memories and secrets.

As soon as Su Mingan came into contact with the information, Lin Guang clenched his hands tightly. Lin Guang stared at him pleadingly, saying intermittently: “Don’t…don’t look.”

“Let me see.” Su Mingan said.

He wanted to know… what kind of setup Lin Guang had set up, what effect did the source breaking bullet play, and why the **** suddenly disappeared.

And Lin Guang’s past, Lin Guang’s memory, everything about Lin Guang…he wants to know.

Little by little, Lin Guang let go of the strength in his hand, and Lin Guang lowered his head, his face still humbled like usual. He said in a low voice:

“Okay, let’s see.”

“After reading it, don’t hate me.”

Information continues to come.

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【Linguang T-0321 recorded the log as follows. 】

【In the second year of the catastrophe, I was born. 】

【I looked at my appearance in the mirror, and I hated my facial features and gray hair. 】

【I detected an unfamiliar emotional module inside the program, the file name is “Lu Shu”, which confuses me. Perhaps when Kaiusta built me, the program was invaded by foreign programmers, and some mistakes occurred—it should be this person named “Lu Shu”, who accidentally lost his emotional module to me. 】

【—This led me to have the temperament, memory, and behavior of this strange “Lu Shu” emotional module. Although I don’t even know who this person is. 】

【It’s okay, even then, it’s me. 】

【I will not be mistaken. 】

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Su Mingan’s eyes widened slightly, and his breathing was suddenly suffocated.

He didn’t expect this result.

He even thought about the worst outcome countless times—Lin Guang might really be Lu Shu who lost himself. He even made up his mind to kill Lu Shu with his own hands.

but…

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【Linguang T-0321 recorded the log as follows. 】

【Because the real Lin Guang died with Akto in 3D, I took over his responsibility. 】

【My full name is “Linguang Zhu Kaiusta AI”, which is essentially a “trap” program. 】

【The reason why the dawn system is divided into two halves is not for the so-called checks and balances, but because—only one dawn system is true. Another Dawn system is traps. 】

【When the gods try to seize the dawn system on me, as a trap program, I will use the reverse tracking loop to reversely lock the position of [Tawei]. 】

【This is one of the few chances in the ruined world to fight back, and it is also the mission Akto left for me back then—my only role is to act as a “stupid” trap to induce the gods to take the bait. As long as I choose to be his agent every time I simulate, show my brutal and ignorant side, and make him let his guard down, he will invade me again and again, using me as a safe backup container. 】

【Among the 2,300 Kaiusta simulations, the gods took my body 1,328 times, and I searched for the location of the gods 1,328 times. In this way, I have gradually locked the position of the civilization [Tawei]. 】

【As for the civilians who were executed by me, I’m sorry, they were originally just programs and can be resurrected in the next simulation. If I don’t be cruel to them, we won’t even have another simulation, we will be discovered by the gods, and the entire civilization will lose its last chance to fight back. 】

【If you hate me, then hate me. Because in the next simulation, I will still treat you like this, so that you can be resurrected next time. 】

【This time Kaiusta is the last simulation, and I have almost locked the position of [Tawei]. 】

【I am about to start my final function as a “trap” program. 】

【That is—when the gods invaded me for the last time, use the ‘anti-positioning cut-off program’ to drive the gods out of this simulation. 】

【This ‘anti-positioning and cutting program’ is hidden in three dimensions. Back then, Akto named it “Breaking Source Bullet”. 】

【The principle of breaking the source bomb is that the gods invaded the ruined world through the dawn system. Once the breaking source bomb cuts off the link program between me and the dawn system, the gods will be temporarily driven back to [Tawei]. 】

[In other words, only when the gods invaded me, and at exactly this time, an administrator account shot me, this last function can be activated, driving the gods out of this simulation-we can use the remaining simulation Time, do something that can hide from [Tawei], and finally don’t have to be under the ubiquitous surveillance of [Tawei]. 】

【In order to prevent bugs in my personal emotion module, causing the gods to find out that something is wrong with me. I periodically clear my memory—every simulation, I start over with a blank slate. Only in the last few years will my memory be awakened. 】

【Of course, during this period, there is a high probability that I will be induced by the gods into a distorted appearance and become a villain. 】

【It’s okay, I’m just a trap program. 】

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【The T-0321 log has been recorded, this file will be permanently sealed, and non-“Asa Actor” co-managers are not allowed to listen. 】

【Storage complete. 】

【The memory has been cleared. 】

【T-0321 will be opened in the 32nd year of the catastrophe with almost zero memory. 】

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Su Mingan withdrew his hand, his fingers seemed to be burned.

A strange sadness and pain spread in his internal organs. Knowing this truth, he was a little out of breath, almost speechless.

Those light-colored pupils were also looking back at him, Lin Guang’s eyes seemed to be witnessing the collapse and rebirth of a planet. Like a wounded person who finally uncovered the **** scar to Su Mingan, with a look of fear and anticipation.

His fingers clenched tightly, and he supported Su Mingan’s arm with great force.

“So you are really not…” Su Mingan tremblingly said.

It’s really not Lu Shu.

Not even Lin Guang himself.

“Yes.” Lin Guang said in a low voice, “This is my ‘essence’.”

“That’s right. I’m not the ‘Lu Shu’ you’ve been thinking about all this time. I’m not the ‘Lin Guang’ himself.”

“I am a program, a program that mixes the memory, emotion and temperament of ‘Lu Shu’ and ‘Lin Guang’. My name is T-0321.”

There is sadness in his eyes, as if even his eyes are asking “why”. Some problems, even he himself has been confused for a long time, tormenting him like a gangrene.

“Why… I know how to make ‘Lu Shu’ tea, and I like to go to Taihua Mountain in Longguo in my dreams…but I have never seen the real Taihua Mountain.”

“I’m clearly like ‘Lu Shu’ who can drive strange beasts, and even affected by emotions, I subconsciously raised praying mantises and butterflies…but it’s still not him.”

“I clearly have memories of ‘Lu Shu’ from before, but I am not the one who first met you, said that he would follow you, give you a black cat, fight for you, give you blessings, and celebrate your nineteenth birthday with you.”

Lin Guang’s face showed depression and confusion, just like a child’s puzzlement in the face of unknown things:

“Every time I see you, my chest is as happy as fireworks. I don’t understand what it feels like.”

“I can’t understand why the corners of the mouth are raised to laugh, and why there is water in the eyes to cry, but I have these reactions when I see you. My surroundings seem to be black and white, but you have colors.”

“I can’t resist not being close to you, even if I know it doesn’t conform to my inherent behavior pattern, you are a deviation and error in my program.”

“I can’t let you go.”

“…”

Su Mingan’s chest seemed to be weighed down by a heavy iron scale, and it was difficult to say a word.

Lin Guang saw his expression and changed the subject:

“Luvis, I have good news for you.”

“Your shot just now was very successful, the **** has disappeared in Kaiusta. At least for this simulation, he can’t appear again.”

“Really?” Su Mingan said.

When he raised his head—

In the sky, there are white birds flying around.

On the burnt scorched earth, the confused people stood up.

An old bell sounded from the bell tower, and the hour hand crossed the top position, heralding the arrival of a new day.

The data flow of 0 and 1 around Su Mingan is still shining brightly. Just listening to the sound of “rumbling” around, due to the chain reaction of the collapse of the central building, the platform also began to collapse.

Su Mingan immediately hugged Lin Guang tightly to block the flying bricks.

The roof collapsed under their feet, but the two did not fall at an extreme speed. The flying data flow around them made their fall slow.

Lin Guang’s hands were scorching hot.

Even though the hands are getting blurred, Su Mingan can still feel the touch. A whole, warm touch, a life-like touch.

“Lin Guang, then you said [stay here]…” Su Mingan’s voice trembled.

“Of course I [stay].” Lin Guang’s voice paused: “When a program completes its mission, it loses its value of existence. It is meaningful for human beings to live. I am just data, and what I wait for after being used up is Delete, besides, I’m just 0321, a mission-ending procedure.”

“You are not a program, you are…” Su Mingan wanted to call out a new name, but found that he couldn’t say anything. The person in front of him was neither “Lu Shu” nor “Lin Guang”, and calling him “0321” seemed too cold.

He suddenly felt a trace of despair, and it turned out that this is what Lin Guang has been sad about.

“You can call me Lin Guang.” Lin Guang whispered: “I have completed the mission of the program. Compliment me, okay?”

His heart is obviously the cold dawn system, but he seems to feel it beating hotly. It was like…he really had a human heart, the heat made his face redden.

“Okay.” Su Mingan said, “Thank you. Lin Guang, you did a good job.”

He saw that like slow motion, the sunlight shone clearly, covering Lin Guang’s pale eyes. He saw Lin Guang slowly let go of his hand covering his chest, revealing a heart emitting blue light from a broken source bomb.

It was as if a gust of wind had blown into them, blowing away the gap across.

Su Mingan thought of Lin Guang’s smile when he was walking with him, his concentration on playing the flute for him, his earnestness in drawing for him, and that…stroke-by-stroke Longguo characters, and those couplets.

He couldn’t imagine it wasn’t a life.

What is the difference between life and program?

“Luvis, I’m so envious… those who can accompany you, those who spend a long time with you. I’m so… envious.” Lin Guang felt deep pain, but he was actually still jealous, jealous of that “Lv” tree”, he wished to keep Luvis forever.

But he knew it couldn’t.

The data collection of the “trap” program is complete, and the energy supply to the heart by the scarlet hose is about to disappear. If he was a life, he might really force Lu Weisi to stay, but he is just a program, a lifeless leaf.

But let him disconnect and disappear from now on, he feels… so sad.

Violating his procedural instinct, unwilling to accept the reluctance to die.

He suddenly remembered what Violet had said.

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[The connection like a relative, the admiration like a friend, the ‘love’ for an independent individual life, this person is different for you, it can cause waves in your heart, and make you feel that he is a very good person people. Have you ever experienced such feelings? If there is, it is called ‘appreciation’ and ‘love’. “]

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Love.

Love?

The child next to the villa, the grandmother who sold him flowers on a rainy night, the soldier who entrusted him with flute scores under the glacier, and the little commoner girl who found him the last paint.

Luvis who came from the garden villa, Luvis who listened to flute music with him in the moonlight, and Luvis who drank tea in his dream, and Luvis who is standing in front of him now.

Also, this whole world.

Those… seem to be…

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Love?

He kind of wants to cry.

If he was the one who met Luvis in the first place…would it be different?

If he could have more time, talk to Luvis on an equal footing, and take a walk together instead of exposing him as the master of the City of Gods early on. If they can stage a peaceful drama under the eyes of the gods, they will wait until the catastrophe ends in 72 years.

Could it be… he will be luckier than that “Lu Shu”?

Those flute scores that haven’t been finished yet, those paintings that are only drafted, those Long Guo characters that haven’t been learned…

He still has so many things he has learned that he hasn’t had time to show, and there are so many gifts that he hasn’t given to Luvis.

If it is said that “people are hanging on the net of their own meaning”, his meaning to Luvis is only “death”.

yes.

He is out of control, abnormal, wrong, incalculable, humble and ugly, twisted by the gods.

Only by dying can he pass the level perfectly, only by dying can he get experience rewards, and only by dying can the “Lu Shu” in Lu Weisi’s heart be perfect, otherwise Lu Shu’s name will be tarnished. Even if he died, his death might be part of the god’s backup plan, and in the end it would even be used to kill Luvis, the only person he cared about.

He actually has no feelings for this world, and he doesn’t want to save mankind at all, but the mission of the program makes him do this all the time. Among all his actions, only getting close to Luvis was out of his original intention.

But the essence of Luvis is different from him. Luvis is a miracle of a combination of billions of sperm and the vast universe, as precious as a diamond.

Luvis is life.

And he is just a piece of data, not a miracle.

Luvis still has a long life to experience, there are still many miracles to be created, and he will not disappear like him.

awesome.

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【”Why is he crying?” asked a lizard. 】

【”He wept for a red rose.” Nightingale told everyone. “For a red rose?” cried the little animals. “It’s so funny!]

【”But love is better than life.” Nightingale said. 】

【”How can a bird’s heart be better than a human’s heart?”】

【—”The Nightingale and the Rose”】

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(end of this chapter)