Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 702: Planned dispersion
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"Lead a few humans to attack"?
This half sentence always lingered in Lin Sanjiu's mind.
A ball of melting light golden light in mid-air, wrapping and supporting a naked figure like amniotic fluid; his originally handsome and fresh feeling was frozen at this time, and his limbs floated stiffly in the air, from There is no closer to a sculpture than now.
The data body stands at the fracture of the white tower. Countless strands of luster extend from the huge and complicated "pool" like golden threads; they flow towards the surroundings as if they are alive, light and fast. , suddenly submerged into everything around him.
"No. BC02751Ω, born from the love of God No. 3, is the only true **** in the interval from the 700th to the 900th year after the end of the planet."
Looking at the hard and withered Supreme God in the sky, the data body spoke calmly. The layer of "reality" that the Soul Queen cast over several people was obviously still in effect; it seemed not to notice the group of people quietly approaching the White Tower.
The deep "pool" with countless golden light spots turned around slightly. Judging from the angle, it should have taken a look at the gift bag. Under the leadership of the puppet master, the group had arrived at the bottom of the white tower. When looking up from here, Lin Sanjiu couldn't even see the shadow of the gift bag.
The next paragraph of the data body made Lin Sanjiu's heart sink a little deeper.
"How you got in touch with this people, I don't know yet, but it's only a matter of time before you figure it out. You think that if you find someone who also has the ability to 'write', you can It is a very naive idea to launch an attack on the data flow management library." There was no trace of irony in its calm voice, "Every subject is written by us, so every subject has a The 'back door' we left behind. You may not have expected that when facing our data body, your biggest weapon can be disarmed at any time."
When it finished speaking, the puppet master and his group stopped just below the white tower; even the Queen of Soul also came to her senses at this time, and softly let out a "huh" when she heard the words.
"This, isn't this right?" Big Meatworm looked around and asked hesitantly: "Why does Data Body's words sound a bit..."
Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips and did not raise her eyes to look at the puppet master - she knew without looking at her that the latter's expression must be full of meanness and ridicule. Sure enough, with a sneer, the puppeteer spoke gloomily: "I admire his ability to manipulate others into using him as his own human shield. This time, the puppet he chose to use as a shield no longer It's you, are you disappointed?"
The Queen of Soul turned half a circle in confusion.
Lin Sanjiu lowered her face and had nothing to say.
She finally understood now - no wonder the voice of the Supreme God came out of the large number of paper cranes that came to see her, not Ji Shanqing's. At that time, she felt vaguely surprised: out of emotion and reason, the gift package should be the one who was more anxious to find her; the Supreme God had no reason to care about her whereabouts.
But the person recording in the paper crane is the highest god.
And now it seems that he is also the one who programmed a large number of paper cranes and released them; just as the puppeteer said, from beginning to end, it was clearly stated that he "can program" Among people, there is only one Supreme God.
It seems that Ji Shanqing somehow coaxed or persuaded him to carry out all data compilation activities, and also used some means to disguise himself - but did not give the Supreme God Provide the same disguise.
"Even the data body didn't realize that he was actually the same kind. I thought the Supreme God just brought a few humans in. Well done," the puppeteer said in a low voice, and half of his face twisted uncontrollably. Standing up, Lin Sanjiu immediately put his guard up - his disgust seemed so strong that it was almost hatred.
"I wonder how he disguised himself as a human being?"
No one can answer this.
Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes tightly, eager to see the gift bag for a moment; she said softly in a hoarse voice: "He...he just became a habit of self-preservation...we'd better hurry up Go up."
Since the data body has left a backdoor in the people, the process of analyzing the Supreme God will not take too long; now may be the only precious opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the data body.
"Nonsense," the puppet master seemed not to even want to look at her, and the darkness around his eyes darkened: "Is there any way you can get in?"
Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes and understood immediately, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
What was before them at this moment was a problem that they had never expected; perhaps no one had ever paid attention to this problem, let alone the evolvers - but they were stumped: The door is closed.
The cylindrical building in front of me gradually narrowed as it went up. It should be an Islamic minaret; several people stood at the bottom of the minaret and looked at each other.
The door is not locked, and you can even see a gap between the two wooden doors. In the past, you could just push your hand and walk in; but now they "do not exist" and therefore cannot have any interaction with this environment - once the door is pushed open, the data body that is monitoring the flow of all information You will immediately find that the data set of "door" actually reacts with "nothing".
"What if you climb up from the outside?" The big meat insect man stood up and tilted his head back hard, "Well, there are no open windows... why are the walls so smooth?"
"And I don't have any hands or feet, so I can't climb up." Lin Sanjiu frowned and floated back and forth, trying to find an entrance and exit that could accommodate the next person. Although she looks like a balloon now, she is not a balloon after all. She cannot rise up as soon as she lets go.
We discussed it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out; only the puppet master seemed to have heard nothing and stood quietly in front of the door, as if he was ready to knock it open at any time. But it never moved.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at his back and became confused.
What is he waiting for?
Why is he not in a hurry to find the entrance?
She was secretly anxious, wondering how much time had been wasted; at this moment, the data body suddenly spoke. "This people has locked their own data," it seemed to be equally untroubled when expressing surprise. "It turns out that its intelligence has been developed in such a balanced way. It seems that it also has the value of being improved."
So, they still have a little time...
When Lin Sanjiu thought of this, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a dazzling golden light explode above her head. She raised her head and glanced at the top of the white tower, and was immediately surprised - it had always been huge and deep. , the data body that was running smoothly was like a pool of golden lake water that had been hit hard by an external force; in an instant, countless light golden star points splashed into the mid-air, spinning crazily like a precarious object. The huge wind group dispersed, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
A dark shadow suddenly moved in the corner of his eye, and Lin Sanjiu immediately withdrew his gaze; only two heavy wooden doors fell into his field of vision. The wooden door slowly opened with the remaining strength, but the puppet master had already disappeared.
"Sir, have you gone in?" the Queen of Soul asked stammering.
"Hurry in!"
Lin Sanjiu roared and urged: "This is the moment he has been waiting for!"
The big meat insect was stunned, and hurriedly swam in while the wooden door was not closed: "When?"
"While he was waiting for the gift bag to be released!" Lin Sanjiu followed it and jumped into the minaret. In the sparse light that suddenly dimmed, a spiral staircase spiraled up, but the steps were empty. A gap of half the tower body was opened at the fracture, and the skylight was floating in the air like a handful of floating ashes. "Hurry up!"
"Where is there no one?"
"He has already gone up," Lin Sanjiu gasped, wishing that he could also rush to the top in the blink of an eye: "He has reached the top speed!"
The Queen of Soul responded and quickly swam up the steps. As she swam, she asked, "How do you know that the kid with the gift bag will take action?"
"The gift package has spent so much effort to design such a situation, allowing the Supreme God to become the target of the data body instead of him, then he must have a back-up plan——" Lin Sanjiu explained , the complex and sour emotions just now were faintly tumbling in my heart. The puppeteer must have thought of this as well. He was waiting for the moment when the data body was attacked and had no time to monitor the data. "Can't you go faster!"
"Why don't you come!"
The Queen of Soul just lost her temper, and the light in the tower was suddenly filled with golden light. The data body seemed to have suffered another loss. Although her voice was still calm, her speech speed increased, and it passed from her mind in the blink of an eye. : "229.344.20 is under attack, 229.345.21 is under attack, 230.345.22 is under attack——"
"It is sending notifications to other data objects!"
Lin Sanjiu shouted, wishing that she could whip the Queen of Souls with her whip. Climbing up the spiral staircase seems to be a bit physically difficult for the Soul Clan. When the long sentence of unknown meaning in the data body suddenly stopped, one person and one insect finally arrived facing the increasingly bright light. The tower body breaks. ~IndoMTL.com~ The spiral staircase was cut off here, and the remaining pieces of the ground exposed rugged and curved cracks, attached to the tower body, and hanging sparsely in the air. The data body turned into a patch of golden light, covering half of the sky; the puppeteer and the gift bag were standing on the remaining ground, staring at the data body in mid-air. When the Soul Queen finally climbed up with Lin Sanjiu, only Ji Shanqing looked back.
"Sister," his eyes lit up and he yelled, then smiled bitterly: "Why did you do this again?"
Lin Sanjiu panted and looked around, discovering that the Supreme God had gone somewhere and didn't know if he was still alive.
"When we were sucked in by the light filament, you and the Supreme God fell into the same place," she stared at Ji Shanqing and asked in a low voice, "Is it a coincidence?"
Ji Shanqing was startled for a moment, then turned his head and looked back at the data body. After waiting for half a second, his waterfall-like black hair with smooth luster moved slightly - he shook his head.
"Sister, I have long thought about using him to attract the attention of the data body." Libao said softly. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.