Chapter 110 Vortex(1/2)
Gu He is A Ming, A Ming is Gu He...
I have always been alone, never traveling through time, but...
"It's so irritating! Then where am I now? If I were in the illusion, these could be implanted false memories!"
Gu He suddenly shouted, and the values and lines of the multiple monitoring equipment next to him were immediately messed up, and the hypnosis state was not maintained anymore.
He sat up from the soft-skinned bench, staring at his eyes, gasping slightly, and his mood was extremely disorganized.
"What's wrong?" Sister Liang asked quickly, "Xiaohe, have you remembered something?"
Gu He pressed his head with a vague pain and couldn't say anything for a moment.
In addition to some, there are many vague memories of A Ming, and some plausible revival moods.
The console, extraordinary programs, and personality materials he wanted to wake up did not appear, and there seemed to be a bright vortex console in his mind that appeared like that, but it seemed that there was no such thing as this.
And those memories are still emerging. He climbed out of the nutrition cabin and was in a huge basement...
There are machinery everywhere, various pipes and cables, various blood threads and tentacles, connecting rows of nutritional cabins.
He walked between the basements and walked towards the light outside... These memories were full of hazy...
"What kind of technology is this? How can I maintain and manage it in normal times?" Gu He looked around and asked: "How come the bank doesn't know that there are no such rumors on the streets and on the wilderness, and I have never heard of it!"
He spoke louder and louder, "I know every type of basement group, because Lorna always calls me a basement child. I have learned about it specifically. Without this, there is no illusion tribe. I don't know the so-called ", now it's compiled."
He knew that he was like a drowning person at this time, and he was very panicked and grabbed his hands.
But those problems do exist.
You can confirm by going to the wilderness to see if there is any basement, but you can't go there here, and the specific location is also very vague.
The details are so vague, because they are false, right?
Suddenly, Gu He heard Sister Liang speak, his voice as calm as an electronic synthesized sound:
"The whereabouts of Blackstone, the whereabouts of Blackstone team, the banks you mentioned, the streets and the wilderness, don't know."
Gu He suddenly turned his head and looked at him. In a while, he seemed to see Sister Liang had two faces, one that was as calm as a human, and the other one with a kind and kind round face.
Blackstone? The source of extraordinary programs; the Blackstone team cracked the Blackstone extraordinary language and created the first batch of extraordinary programs.
Is the Fantasy Clan a descendant of the Black Stone team? It has the most top secrets and technology...
Blackstone, console, source code...
"Xiaohe?" Sister Liang looked puzzled and said with concern, she handed his thermos over, "You drink some water first."
Gu He took the thermos and stared at Sister Liang, whose calm face disappeared.
What is this? Is it an illusion? Sister Liang, is this place true or false...
"There is no difference between true and false." Sister Liang suddenly issued the electronic synthesizer again, "Information data is also matter, and behind any world can be the code of material movement.
“Where is the connection between the personality cube, it is what you think is the real world.
"How do you know that the world of Liuguang City is not the illusion you think?"
Gu He gathered his eyes and said to Sister Liang: "What are you? Is your great consciousness? Did you create this place?"
"Xiaohe?" Sister Liang was suspicious again, "You may really need to go to the psychiatric department of the hospital for your situation."
"Who am I talking to, God?" Gu He sneered.
"There is no god in the heart, everything is the human heart." Sister Liang said calmly, "and I am an agent created by humans."
After a moment of striking, Gu He saw Sister Liang's face flashing, like an electronic picture, the pixel grid fluttering.
"You are a mistake, and I can really reset your life." She said, "Don't you like to be Gu He? Then, you are the richest man in the world, the head of state, the superstar of movies, the super playboy, you are a Mars agent, you are a beggar, you are a choice, you can do it."
Gu He shook his head suddenly, not seriously considering this issue, "Get out!"
"You'd better go and shoot a movie first." Sister Liang said softly, "It should be nothing, just take a CT scan of the brain first."
But suddenly, her face became pixelated again, and you had the opportunity to reset it.
"Boom!" Gu He jumped off the soft-skinned bench, sweating all over, and rushed out of the office.
Illusion, this is a illusion, it’s fake, it’s all fake, Sister Liang is fake, everything is fake...
Gu He ignored Sister Liang's call and ran away from the psychological clinic and left the office building.
He came to the street outside and looked around because it was a commercial pedestrian street with people coming and going.
They have different faces, different clothes, different lives...
But what are these people?
"Ah." Gu He couldn't help but shouted in a low voice, "If you can share the feelings with others, you will know if it is an empty shell."
But can such personality information be simulated?
If possible, if all kinds of information and perceptions can be generated by that "agent", there is no way to get an answer.
At least with his ordinary state, it is impossible to figure it out.
"You are a mistake", what does it mean...
Gu He grabbed his increasingly painful head and continued to look around. His eyes gradually stopped, and stopped at a lollipop that a child was eating. The lollipop had circles of colorful lines.
swirl?
That's right, it's a vortex!
Gu He immediately strode over, "Give it to me, this lollipop, give it to me!"
The little boy was so scared that the mother of the child was protecting the child and scolded him, "Are you wrong?"
"This lollipop, this thing!" Gu He was anxious and endured it and did not rob it. His eyes were red. "This is the answer. The answer to this world is vortex, and it is the console that opens the backend of the illusion."
The child's mother hurriedly pulled her child away and met a crazy person. If he continued to get entangled, it would be dangerous.
A few male passers-by noticed the situation here and saw that he had no weapons, they would surround him and act bravely.
Gu He didn't want to have a conflict with anyone, frowned, suddenly thought of something, ran away frantically, passers-by behind scolded him, he ignored it, vortex, vortex...
He drove here, and in this world, he had a small yellow four-seater scooter.
Running to the nearby parking lot, he drove into the car and arrived at another commercial area of Jianghai City as fast as possible on the road, walked into the commercial building, and then returned to his psychological counseling center.
The warmly decorated consultation room was very quiet, only the sound he made.
Gu He turned on the computer on his desk, entered the system, and entered the desktop.
"Verpensia, Vorpensia." He thought that it would take half a month for him to return to work here from other cities. The computer was turned on and used every day, but he had never seen the Vorpensia research folder before.
Now, vaguely, it seems to have a little impression, various vortex things.
Gu He held the mouse and searched, no, no on the desktop, no in the hard drive, no at all...
It's fake, the details are not well fabricated. As long as you compete to find them, you will definitely find more details...
But he looked for it like this, staring at the LCD screen, thinking about the vortex, and his head began to hurt again.
The hair was spinning and turned into a whirlpool, pulling the scalp, and breaking the flesh and blood.
Just in his mind, he seemed to see a vortex of light in front of him.
"Verk, in my mind." Gu He thought blankly, "Verk research folder is the console."
That research folder was already in his mind and in his personality.
Those vortexes are the information of this world, the link with this world, the data, and the source code.
"Ah!" Gu He grabbed his head with both hands, Black Stone, Black Stone Team, and Fantasy Clan...
The more he was in a state of chaos, the more painful his head, the brighter the light vortex.
The rotating vortex emitted the extraordinary brilliance of speeding, and the outline of an electronic panel was looming.
But there was a resistance that prevented the electronic panel from fully surfaced, but in the rotation of the light, he clearly had a sense, as if he could hear the cry of dolphins in the vast sea.
"Fat Sea...Fat Sea?" Gu He exclaimed, "Fat Sea, are you here too?"
He and Fat Hai entered the Heart Network with entanglement, and were flooded by the mysterious light ball in the key maze.
Is Fat Dahai still in his body? Or, right near where he woke up...
The induction is attenuating, but for the time being, it is still like a cursor directing the direction, pointing outside the psychological counseling center.
Gu He rushed out suddenly, followed the cursor, and walked the stairs to another floor of the building.
He passed by a bookstore, a barber shop, and a photo shop, and stood in front of a coffee shop.
People walking around the mall came and went, young people were in groups of three or three, some were dating, some were having fun with their companions, and from time to time, people walked into this "Pet Café", laughter and conversation came from inside, and pet dogs were slipping by.
Gu He knew that this store was not only a coffee shop, but also had several dogs so that customers could stroking their dogs to relieve stress.
I have to say that the business in this place is sometimes better than his psychological clinic.
"Welcome." As he walked into the coffee shop, a sweet-smiling waitress called out.
"Hello, I'm here..." Gu He looked around, "I'm looking for a friend..."
His eyes suddenly stopped, and he stopped at a dog that was being scrambled by several young female customers.
To be continued...