MTL - Global University Entrance Examination-Chapter 166 autumn

On the second day, the core computer room of the research room was properly arranged. The first batch of experts and researchers will soon be stationed. At that time, a new project based on the system core disk will officially begin.

The person in charge of cleaning cleaned up the transport packaging and took it out. Youyou and Qin Chen stayed in the machine room.

There was a special screen in front of them, and two figures were squatting under the screen and busy.

Gao Qi bowed his waist and grabbed a metal handle, and said to the other person, "922, lift the chassis."

Wen Yuan stumbled a lot. In the s team, there were many people calling his name. Only Qin Chen was called this code. Leng Buding now couldn't help feeling a little bit sad when he heard another person say so.

The moment they left the system, they tried to discard the numbers and call out their names instead. Others are okay, but they can't get used to them.

It took me a long time to go back and forth for a long time, and finally called back one by one.

They are all witnesses to each other's experience. As long as they are still meeting, they are destined to remember the past, the days they used to be in the system, the people they thought about, and the things they did.

But it doesn't matter. All experiences, good or bad, are valuable, at least forming their complete life.

Wen Yuan looked back from his back and lifted up the chassis, calling him "Boss".

Qin Chen leaned over and loaded the core disk from the side.

"Okay." Confused, pointing at the screen.

They stood up and patted the ashes on their hands.

Wen Yuan looked at the screen and knocked on the console. The others stood by, waiting silently.

After the world of the system was disintegrated, the "soul" that always brought nightmares to people disappeared, and 154 disappeared together. Although he is separated from the system ontology, he still depends on the constructed world, living and dying together.

But to persuade them not to believe in this evil, they always believed that what was really destroyed by the interference was the main console of the system ontology and the "nucleus" of the system ontology. 154 may be affected, but not completely disappear.

They have tried many ways, and they have found many experts. But each time the results are very similar, as Wen Yuan said: If 154 is still there, the core disk that has survived should be his habitat.

They passed many times to the core disk, which was almost innumerable, but they never got a response.

In fact, there is another possibility, they have been reluctant to think about--

When the kernel of the system was destroyed, the broadcast said "a correction procedure was detected", and at that moment, the real correction procedure was still confusing them. Someone must have simulated the "correction procedure" and integrated it with the "nucleus" of the system to really end those nightmares and tragedies.

So ... who else can simulate a "correction procedure"?

Only 154.

Sometimes, Wen Yuan would suddenly think of that scene in the night, and the sound of the system lingered in his mind, repeating that sentence continuously, and after a long time, it would gradually become 154 tone.

Then he couldn't sleep anymore, no matter how tired he was during the day's training, he couldn't sink into sleep peacefully.

Once he finally fell asleep at dawn, and unfortunately dreamed of that scene. The dream is not reduced at all, adding a lot of jealousy.

He dreamed that 154 occupied the throat of the system, and said to them with a rustling broadcast: "I'll send you one more trip at last, and I've been doing damage for a few years."

After waking up, he sat in bed for a long time, thinking that he might never encounter such a damaging friend in his life.

Wen Yuan paused and explained, "I have applied before and linked the dynamics of the core disk to the mobile phone. It suddenly made a little noise last night, so I want to see what is going on today."

He finally tapped the keyboard, and the screen finally turned on, showing that the system's core disk was turned on in the simplest mode, next to some of the most basic operation keys, such as start, close, and search database information. It's like a rigid computer.

Wen Yuanshu familiarly entered several interfaces, but found nothing. Finally, he cut into the monitoring interface again, pointing at a small wave peak in the early morning last night, and said, "Look, there was more than 2 o'clock last night."

Gao Qi asked, "What does this sudden fluctuation mean?"

"This core disk has always been a low-frequency operation mode ... It's like the mobile phone is on standby and not really turned off, in order to ensure its subsequent stability." Wen Yuan explained: "This fluctuation means that the core disk does not maintain the original mode at that moment It's like your phone on standby suddenly receives a message and lights up. "

Gao Qi said, "Isn't that a good thing!"

Wen Yuan nodded his head and said a moment of silence: "Yes, I didn't fall asleep yesterday night. But I am worried that this is caused by the instability caused by frequent movement of it recently. It is not ..."

He paused and whispered quickly: "Not 154 proof of existence."

The equipment room is quiet, and only the low-pitched operating sound of the core disk can be heard.

After a long time, Qin Chen said, "The core disk is also the most important part of the system. If you move it, it will cause instability. Can't it be justified?"

Wen Yuan froze for a moment, his eyes lightened.

He grinned and said, "So too."

Just because of this phrase, they started a long wait and try.

Experts and researchers who participated in the project also hoped to keep traces of 154, so they perfected the structure of the new system, and at the same time fixedly passed greetings and messages deep into the core disk.

This almost became the daily habit of this group of people, and thunder couldn't move.

So spring, summer, autumn, winter ... more than a round of four seasons.

The entire project ended in the fall of the second year, and the new system has been basically completed. It is mainly used for training scene architecture and screening assistance, and can be put into use soon.

The special training camp at that time had a late autumn atmosphere, which was a bit deserted, because Youliang and Qin Chen took all the students to the south for joint training at sea. The researcher responsible for the finishing touches in the big place was a little quiet.

Wen Yuan didn't go to lunch but took a special cleaner into the core computer room. Out of obsessive-compulsive disorder or something else, he planned to clean it up a bit, after all, he would be back to the s team in another week.

Next time I come here again, we will wait for the new system to boot. After that ... I don't know how many years.

He sat in front of the computer room screen for a while, then turned on the system, and passed a word to the core disk, everything was as usual.

Maybe it was because he was leaving. He looked at the content of the past and suddenly felt too simple. He obviously had a lot to say. Not only him, but also Qin Chen, Youyou, 021 ... all those who have witnessed the existence of 154 have a lot to say.

But it's not a unilateral talk. What they want is communication. It is a conversation with people like before, whether it is small talk, fun, mutual damage, as long as there is a response.

Wen Yuan stayed for a long time. When he looked back, the screen was full of the messages he sent, because his fingers pressed the send button subconsciously.

Each message is blank and has no content, as if there is something obvious, but I don't know where to start.

Wen Yuan was startled, and such continuous messaging could easily cause some program disturbances.

He stood up stupidly and crackled the keys, intending to undo the blank and useless content, and by the way checked whether it caused confusion.

Just as he was about to press to execute the program, the screen suddenly flashed.

At that moment, Wen Yuan thought he was dazzled.

The program on the screen is still scrolling, going down hundreds of lines in an instant.

He stood there for a long time, suddenly reaching out and desperately pulling the screen back.

He flipped for a long time and finally found a message between the densely packed characters. The source of that message is shown as the core disk itself, the message content has only three numbers and a punctuation:

922?

Coincidentally, it was September 22, the day before the autumn equinox.

The moment Wen Yuan was stupid in front of the screen, Yu Wenzheng came out of the staircase classroom of a university in Harbin, carrying a schoolbag and returning information while discussing with his classmates what to eat for lunch.

Wu Li and Yang Shu stood in a laboratory in Beijing, wearing special glasses, and lying on the side of the instrument to record data.

Di Li supported his head in a library in Shanghai. The mobile phone was turned on and silent, and occasionally turned on.

Shu Xue changed jobs and was walking on a street in a city in Zhejiang. She slowly couldn't remember many things in the system, just remembering that she seemed to have had a long dream. Someone in the dream told her that if she had a chance in the future, she could meet in this city.

She would meet a slightly sloppy boy at the corner every day. He was out of school for a long time due to physical reasons and just returned to the campus. He would scratch his head and be pushed forward, and said awkwardly, "My name is Zhao Wentu. I can ... ... know you? "

Youyou and Qin Chen just finished the morning training, greeted them with Gao Qi and Chu Yue, and walked down the stairs to the deck.

The sky is always high this season, and it is so clear. The sea breeze was wet, with a light autumn coolness, and fell straight into the sky along a long cloud.

Suddenly think of the sea in the system, it always winds on a fixed day, it rolls over a fixed time, it rains at a fixed time, and it snows at a fixed time ...

Most importantly, it will never reach the edge.

All the landscapes of the system are like this, the clouds and mountains are covered by fog, and there is no border.

But here it is different.

The wind stopped here and the boat stopped ashore.

The land behind him stretches over 100 million hectares, and the sea under his feet has more than 3 million square kilometers. Further south, at most it is not on a cloud, and it goes around the ground.

Everything here has a beginning and an end, but it can accommodate all unexpected and long-term reunions.

The world is brilliant and grand.

Welcome home.

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