The character data was abnormal, a bug appeared in the character, and the other seven players were unable to enter Liu Siting's game after being disconnected.
Orange Star people used a large amount of data to analyze and came to a surprising conclusion.
If electronic data can be transformed into dreams, then artificial intelligence around the world may suffer.
They have to think this way. They must know that Xiao Taozi is just an NPC from a hundred years ago. It is essentially a program composed of codes. Even programs can dream. So what about perfect artificial intelligence?
It’s scary to think about it!
An invisible panic spread among the crowd, and they became suspicious.
…
Kemeng didn't know what happened on Orange Star. He was currently paying attention to the follow-up of little Loli.
The little Loli hasn't drank fresh water for a long time, and her mouth has become dry. The weather is already hot, so she can't do it without drinking water.
Kemen thought for a while, it was sunny every day, wasn't it too inhumane?
The dream world is a closed world with poor climate regulation capabilities.
Previously, Kemeng used the power of distorted dreams to establish rules, causing the temperature environment of the entire dream world to reset every once in a while.
The heat accumulation disappears and is reversed back to the original environment.
This is also the reason why the average temperature in the dream world has not accumulated above 50 degrees. It has been reset in a cycle, and it is difficult for players to detect changes. Things on land are basically not damaged, and any damage will be automatically repaired.
"Let's have a variety of weather next time." Kemon thought.
Kemeng is still trying to see the little Lolita's perspective, and has never figured out her path.
The next second, Kemeng suddenly woke up.
I looked out the window, the sun was overflowing, and the clouds were covered with a layer of golden light.
I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning, and I was sleeping soundly.
There are no new believers sending sacrifices this time, but the printer that was moved back last time hasn’t made a review video yet, so there’s no rush yet.
Ke Meng first called Captain Luo. After the beep, it took ten seconds before the call was answered.
"Hey, Amon."
Kemen could hear the fatigue in the other party's voice. It seemed that the captain had just fallen asleep.
He must have been fighting for a long time last night. After all, it was the members of the Shadow Stream who were performing evil sacrifices. It was impossible not to take it seriously.
Ke Meng had to go home to rest due to too much energy loss, so he did not stay up late. Team Luo and other investigation teams jointly took charge of the situation.
"Captain, please rest first. I won't disturb you for now."
"Director Lei is in charge of this matter now. If you need anything, just ask him. Well, I'm going to bed first." Captain Luo hung up the phone.
Director Lei is the director of the testing section and a Class A member. Director Lei was also present when Kemeng tested the Trident last time.
Ke Meng immediately called Director Lei to find out what happened last night.
"Both men have no shadows. The shadows on them have left. They are the abandoned sons left by the members of the Shadow Stream."
"Currently, the Investigation Bureau has used special items to spread holy light throughout the city. If you have the energy to get out of bed, you can go to the streets and look for stains left by shadow stream members. Remember to wear spiritual glasses." Director Lei suggested.
In Director Lei's mind, Ke Meng was afraid that he had lost all his energy.
After all, Ke Meng used a bone whistle to talk to the dead man for a few minutes last night. He looked like a real man with a very strong yang energy. Otherwise, how could he have lasted so long.
No matter how strong it is, it can't withstand a special item that absorbs essence, so Director Lei subconsciously thought that Kemeng couldn't get out of bed.
"Okay." Kemen responded, and then made up another reason: "When I woke up this time, I got another strengthening liquid, so I drank it directly."
Director Lei: "???"
"so what?"
"So I can get out of bed now and I'm strong," Kemon said.
"Okay..." Director Lei was really drunk.
Kemeng is really a mobile treasure house, with one treasure every day.
"It's good that you're fine, but you still have to be careful in the future. Have you found out the side effects of the big-faced cat? Be careful not to get tricked." Director Lei made a few remarks, feeling a little sour, and ended the topic in a hurry.
Anyone who hears Kemeng like this will collapse if there is a new thing every day.
Kemeng put on his regular clothes and his spiritual vision sunglasses.
Sunglasses didn't play a key role in Kemeng's hands, but this time when he looked out the window with his sunglasses on, he saw a faint golden light film attached to the city streets and house walls.
However, there is relatively little golden light in the house. This may be related to the range of the golden light. If it cannot shine, there will be no golden light.
Kemeng patted the glutinous rice balls with his scarf, and the glutinous rice balls were patted into the scarf.
Wear a mask and go to the convenience store downstairs to buy two breakfasts.
Downstairs, Mrs. Chen was the only one sitting in the shop, and the pancake and fruit stand was still there in front of the shop.
"Hey, where did Mo Mo go?" Ke Meng asked.
"The second year of high school has started." Mrs. Chen saw that Ke Meng ordered two fried dough sticks and two cups of soy milk, and immediately helped him pack them.
Mrs. Chen looked at Ke Meng and hesitated to speak: "The news said that you are an official science popularizer. Is it true?"
Obviously, Mrs. Chen also paid attention to the official big move.
Mysterious things invade reality and bring great shock to ordinary people's lives.
There are not many supernatural crimes in reality, and people don't believe it. This is due to the investigation bureau's method of blocking information, which leads people to live in the world view that Koi Island is safe.
Kemen nodded and acquiesced.
"That's it." Mrs. Chen suddenly said.
In this way, the strange things my daughter once said are also true.
Thinking about it, she felt scared for a while, and Mrs. Chen couldn't help but look grateful.
Kemen turned and left the store, wearing sunglasses to look for possible shadow stains.
From the perspective of sunglasses, the street is filled with golden light, holy and pure.
The passing crowds were also shrouded in a faint white light, and Kemen could vaguely feel the presence of humanity.
After searching around, Ke Meng suddenly felt a little stupid.
Why do we have to search every street personally? Isn’t it possible to use synaesthesia?
Others' synesthesia abilities may not be able to directly spy on the traces of abnormal persons, but Kemen, who is full of gnosis, may be able to.
Besides, when he blew the bone whistle last night, he had a conversation with the dead and had a layer of communication between life and death.
