The state of the plane, to describe it in one sentence, is that people are dead and birds are flying in the sky.
People die and birds fly.
This is the status quo.
"But the plane told me—"
Seeing Baozi hesitate to speak, the eldest brother Hui paused and said again:
"After the reproductive transformation rate exceeded 50%, he gained a special talent, that is, after the physical death, he did not completely die, but could be resurrected from the 'Super Eagle'."
"Oh, this kid also has a second life mechanism," Baozi was startled, and then his face was filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred.
As a krypton gold boss, what I hate most in my life is the European Emperor. I wish the whole world were non-chiefs.
"But this kind of life recovery requires a reading. He didn't say the specific time. It should be at least 30 minutes."
"So, where's the bird?"
Yagami Motoko, who had been listening silently, took out something similar to a 'Dragon Ball Radar'. She pressed it lightly and soon, a light spot appeared on the radar, seemingly staying in one direction.
"This is the 'radiation beast searcher' developed by the Ghost in the Shell mobile department. The higher the level of the radiation beast, the more obvious the radiation fluctuations will be."
After Yagami Motoko finished speaking, she handed her eldest brother Hui to Baozi, and ran with Agent J in the direction of the light spot.
Baozi quickly followed.
The eldest brother Hui had something he wanted to ask, so he went crazy @Baozi on the forum and signaled Baozi to go online with his eyes.
'Where did you invite these two NPC masters from? '
Baozi responded.
'Are you curious how I airdropped supplies to you in the midst of heavy siege before? These two are the answer. Miss Motoko Yagami, as the former first combat captain of the Ghost in the Shell Mobile Division, knows a lot about the Six It was only with her help that these supplies could arrive smoothly. This was what the two of them had been busy with before. '
'As for how I know these two people, to be precise, it's not that I know them, but that they know me. They have a list in their hands. All of them are players on this list, and I just happen to be among them. '
'You must ask why there is such a list. The reason is also very simple. In the underground world, there is a mysterious NPC named "Arakan" who will appear from time to time and issue tasks. As a veteran driver, naturally I have a very good relationship with this NPC. When I went online for the first time after the drastic change, these two people came to me with Aramaki's list. After many confirmations, I found that these two were NPCs from the 'resistance camp'. '
Although there were some other questions, Hui, the eldest brother, probably understood, thought about it, and asked again.
'Is what I just encountered an 'electronic brain cemetery'? '
'yes!'
The eldest brother Hui was silent for a moment and said:
'It is truly a heavenly mission! '
Isn’t this paradise? The task of directly canceling someone’s account is terrifying!
And soon, another 'electronic brain cemetery' appeared.
The eldest brother Hui's facial features were blurred again, and in a daze, he once again saw these 'zombies' staggering towards him.
Attacks are missed, defenses are ineffective, and he can't even run away. This thing is simply incomprehensible to him.
Fortunately, this time, he didn't have to deal with this kind of trouble.
The NPC man named 'Agent J' took the lead. Transparent tentacles squeezed out from his mouth one after another and slapped the zombies hard. With each slap, these 'zombies' would become transparent and then gradually disappear.
As for the top-level bionic man named 'Iori Motoko', his whole body seemed to glow with a transparent light, and this light was somewhat similar to those of zombies. He kicked hard and the whole person appeared in mid-air. , twisting his waist and turning around, the 'tombstone' disintegrated again.
The light on Yagami Motoko's body disappeared, she seemed extremely tired, and a plume of burnt smoke appeared on the surface of her body.
As for Agent J, he has long been unable to maintain his human form and has turned into a strange-looking alien species. His body is semi-transparent, his hands and feet have turned into blue tentacles, his nose, eyes, and ears have disappeared, and his mouth is Two tentacles are missing.
"Can you still hold on?" Yagami Motoko asked.
Agent J nodded, shook his head, and said: "Forcing third-level information transformation can certainly destroy these information tombs, but if we continue to be entangled in this for a long time, how can we ourselves not be in the tomb."
Yagami Motoko fell silent.
They were lucky enough not to encounter the previous cyber waves, but now this 'electronic brain graveyard' has an impact on all life information, and they cannot stay out of it.
"The only way now is to wake up Mr. G. Only he can save the world."
"I hope so," Agent J nodded.
…
Likewise, the players finally realized that the 'heaven-level mission' was not that easy to accomplish.
In a high-player group——
'My blood volume is permanently reduced by 50%, there is a bug! ? '
'Damn it, my account is gone! ! ! '
'Why was my customized second-level magic gun just touched by someone and then disappeared! ? '
'I'm vomiting blood, I'm vomiting blood, my hand is gone, my movement system has dropped by 13%, and the carbon-based fusion suddenly turned black. Can a prosthetic doctor save this kind of injury? '
'This is not a mission to heaven. It is clearly to send people to heaven! '
Many players were immediately discouraged.
Although the mission rewards are very good and powerful, the mission losses are even more terrible.
High-level players have been working hard day and night to raise the level to around level 50 just two years after the server was launched.
If the account is canceled and a new account is retrained, it will take at least a year to get the level back.
I'm afraid of my mouth, I'm really afraid of my mouth!
However, as an experienced driver, someone had already anticipated this situation.
An electronic brain graveyard.
A dozen high-level players are running away at the risk of their lives, just like playing a running map game. Once they win, no matter how powerful the operation is, they can't save it.
"Help me take care of my seventh uncle!"
A certain player made a death cry, was caught by a zombie, and disappeared completely.
"Hey, I want to practice my role again anyway, so I'll fight with you!"
A player yelled and made a suicide bomb, which exploded on the spot.
However, this explosion only caused the phantom of the 'Electronic Zombie' to flicker for a moment without causing any damage. Then, the 'Electronic Zombie' continued to play the running game with the players.
As they run, the players enter a maze. The walls of the maze are complex codes that are constantly changing. Whenever the code changes, the path of the maze changes.
Not all firewalls are 'killing'. Many firewalls exist just to create endless mazes, so that whether they are electronic viruses or players, they will be trapped in them forever.
Then, when the players were halfway through the 'run map', they discovered that from unknown time, fierce fire surrounded them.
"Damn it, you're actually going to be burned to death?"
"Is this a plot kill?"
"Why is there still a fire attack in the Electronic Brain Cemetery?"
But what surprised them was that the expected death did not happen, but something else happened.
[You gain the blessing of the planet's firewall 'Colorless Flame', your will +100 points (temporary), and gain resistance to high-density information flow]
Is this a blessing? !
At the core of the maze is the planet's firewall layer in the 'Thirteenth Level of Space'.
More than a dozen electronic brain zombies were surrounded by heavy flames, and among the flames, there were looming silhouettes of flaming figures.
This time, facing the planet's firewall, these 'zombies' were not as lawless as before. Under the burning of the flames, they continued to melt, their skin turned into the shells of memory worms, and their corpse oil turned into nerve signals.
'There is a saying that when a person gives birth to one thought, it will be accompanied by the death of ninety-nine thoughts. This statement is not wrong. To be precise, even the same kind of thinking, disturbed by different conditions, will lead to the death of ninety-nine thoughts. Different results. The human brain does not have the ability to process different 'thoughts' at the same time. That is called insanity. '
'But with the popularization of brain-computer interfaces, the computing power of the human brain will further expand, and this expansion will become the breeding conditions for 'electronic brain zombies'. Those dead 'thoughts' will give birth to new electronic brains. Zombies, this is where the electronic brain graveyard comes from. '
'Brother, how strong are those zombies? '
'It depends on the strength of the cemetery. If it is just an ordinary place, then the information monsters bred will only be level three. But if it is a dangerous place, such as the source of Cyber Killer, No. 0 database, and super enterprise database, Then these big zombies will reach the fourth level. '
Outside the flames, Gao Yuanyuan watched this scene silently.
A fourth-level electronic brain zombie, even she, may not be her opponent.
This is also why my brother Qian Dingzhu and Wan told me not to end up personally. The cyber tide in the later period will be unimaginably dangerous.
But these 'players' can.
Gao Yuanyuan closed her eyes, opened them again, and came to a place where she continued to refresh the buff.
'Shit, I feel like I can do it again. With the blessing of the planet's firewall, these electronic brain zombies can't be broken! '
'The latest information is that these flames can be enchanted. With this enchanted weapon, even those gadgets can be hacked to death! '
'Hey, what is the flame you are talking about? Why don't I have one? '
'It means that your running team is not in place. According to my excellent understanding of the game, this is a special grid effect. '
'Water is blowing upstairs again. '
'eat melon'
…
And deep in the ocean of information.
The ancient planet host with gray hair and beard, majestic and majestic, just like Wen Taishi, was staring at the chessboard thoughtfully. For a long time, he moved the chess piece one square.
"It's your turn."
The person sitting opposite him, looking at Bai Zi who was ambushed from all sides, thought seriously for a moment, then violently wiped the chessboard, confusing black and white.
"No more playing, no more playing, let's take a rest."
Zhan Zhan hated people who did not follow the rules, so he said coldly: "You lose."
The senior engineer chuckled:
"The world is not black and white, dick."
Woohoo, the author is not dead and is being updated.
(End of chapter)
