A few days ago, several cars left a small town in the southern hemisphere and quietly came to a certain large mountain field, and under the leadership of a certain expressionless senior officer, they entered a certain federal military assembly base.
Seventeen minutes later, an air-to-ground transfer ship soared from the depths of the base, and the flame stream sprayed from the bottom drew a deep line in the gray sky.
According to the network data, the spacecraft carried out the routine delivery of materials to the month by the Ministry of Defense, and did not attract any attention. 54 minutes later, the dark spacecraft, which was supposed to be heading towards the Crescent base, did a serious malfunction for unknown reasons.
Ground command centers or Crescent bases have attempted multiple attempts to regain control of the ship's trajectory, all of which have failed.
The spacecraft deviated from its natural orbit outside the atmosphere, was thrown into the dark depths of the universe in the face of a violent stream of cosmic rays, and then disappeared into the asteroid belt far away.
According to the calculations of military technicians, after 21 hours, the aircraft that lost control will be hit into pieces by the dense and dangerous meteorite belt. 21 hours later.
The spaceship that entered the asteroid belt like driftwood driftwood in the helpless sea did not explode violently, but was pulled by some kind of unseen force, following a strange curve, slowly descending into the deepest part of the asteroid belt.
Then in the pitch-black and dangerous planetary belt, a slender and cold black mechanical arm stretched out, like an abyssal devil reaching out his greedy hand, holding the spaceship in the palm of his hand, and then retracting it and sending it into his belly.
At this time, relying on Lin Banshan's mobilization ability at the bottom of the Federation, as well as the Zou family's strong penetration ability into the logistics system of the federal military, the most outstanding crazy minds of this era finally arrived at his battlefield quietly.
Simulating gravity wasn't a pleasant feeling, and it took Bedman half a minute to get used to it after entering the strangely shaped, scorched spaceship.
He stared at the deep corridor in front of him with his pale eyes, and walked slowly forward with his palms on the cold metal wall.
It was a ghost ship, with no one in the cabin, quiet as a tomb.
Bedman's withered lips trembled slightly, and he suddenly regretted that obeying Xu Le's arrangement, escaping the madhouse and entering a tomb of the living dead did not seem to be the best choice.
The instrument panel of the main control cabin is covered with a thin layer of dust, and the life-sustaining circulation system is always on, so it stands to reason that there should be no dust, unless the system itself deliberately eliminates the cleaning task.
Bedman slowly walked to the large gunwale, vaguely guessing the relationship between the dilapidated spaceship and Xu Le, but looking at the slowly suspended beautiful meteorites and space junk in front of the window, he didn't know what he should do.
Subconsciously put his hand on the dashboard and dusted off, he wanted to find something like an aviation chronicle or a plan, but he didn't expect that the moment his fingers touched the dashboard, the light curtain lit up.
Bedman took three steps back in shock, staring at the falling two-dimensional light curtain in front of him, opening his mouth wide to express his emotions by screaming, but he felt that this did not conform to the aesthetics of a genius's brain.
The clear green mechanical words on the light curtain began to flow slowly, and a low, majestic voice resounded through the cabin.
"I noticed that your heart was beating too fast, for your safety, and for the plan to be carried out smoothly, I strongly recommend that you choose a soft ground at this time to sit down and listen to this calmly."
"First of all, allow me to introduce myself.
It's a very long story about who I am.
You've been exposed to the event, and you'll be the third person in the universe to know of my existence, but you'll still keep it a secret. ” "My name is Philip, also known as Xiao Fei or Xu Fei, and under the inconsequential code name, there is the greatest mechanical heart and boundless sublime wisdom in the entire universe."
"I used to have a name, and it was called Charter Computer."
In the ghostly cabin, there is a ghost who babbles like a woman, constantly expounding on her greatness, and proving with irrefutable factual evidence that it is not a human but a computer, and a great charter computer.
Whoever is in such a situation will become a madman.
Xu Le, who has the thickest nerves in the universe, was shocked to think that he had epilepsy and was crazy in his dreams, and other people would only think that all this was an illusion, and was frightened by success, and then fainted directly.
But Bedman didn't.
Because he had had the most exhausting and exciting time in his life in the depths of the charter bureau, he knew that there was once a living mechanical life in front of him in the universe.
Because he's betteran, he's crazier than all normal normal people.
He pointed at the two-dimensional light curtain with his dry twig-like fingers, his body trembled violently, and he screamed excitedly: "I've seen you" "To be exact, you've seen one of my doppelgangers."
Philip replied.
Bedman looked at the green data flowing on the light curtain, rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes were red, and he paced in place quickly, not caring about Philip's answer at all, and muttered to himself: "I said that you will not die, you will not die of a great advanced life like you, how can you die?"
Underneath the Charter Bureau, Bedman watched Lee Jae-do's conflicting permissions, forcing the Charter computer to struggle and finally shut down and restart, and watched the Charter computer become cold and boring.
For him, it was the most painful point in his life, and in that moment he felt that the whole world had collapsed, and the pain was even heavier than that of the male nurse in the insane asylum.
So he was very excited at this time, and even tried to open his arms to hug the data light curtain in front of him, but his body was a little embarrassed through the light curtain and almost fell on the dashboard.
Philip's faint voice sounded in the cabin, and he sighed and said, "Xu Le, has this guy done a physical examination for you, don't be really crazy." ” Bedman excitedly unbuttoned his shirt collar, rubbed his hair in a mess, rushed to the light curtain, raised his arms and asked, "Great Guide, I don't know what you need me to do" Philip was silent for a moment, and asked incredulously, "You calmed down so quickly, don't you need to continue to be shocked?"
"No, you don't."
Bedman grinned hoarsely, his expression twisted and frantic, "I know it's going to be more shocking to be doing what you're going to do next." ” Philip was silent for a moment, confirming that this guy was indeed a madman, so he didn't bother to continue with any movie scenes, and explained directly: "I can't enter the underground core area of the Charter Bureau right now, and of course, your thin body can't get in."
"The main problem now is that the charter bureau's scrap metal has built a very dense defense network in the past three years, and all the export data has been specially coded, and I can extract these codes, but I can't identify and decipher them."
"Bedman, you have a unique ability, I don't know how you got this ability, it's probably some kind of two-way translation between intuition and reason, so you should be able to understand these mechanical languages that I extracted."
"All I need you to do now is translate for me what's going on in that scrap of iron."
"You can capture the code, why can't you copy it, and then infiltrate those defense networks" Berderman stared at the light curtain in front of him, frowned and asked: "The mechanical text is a secondary compilation, but I am sure that the information exchange of the core computer of the Charter must be an intuitive mode, as long as you go in, you can understand it." ” "I said that I was going to tell the scrap iron bad fried egg if I couldn't get in, but it didn't react at all, which means that he has automatically filtered and added code to any data return with my wonderful body" Philip roared angrily, and the slender robotic arm that had been hidden for a long time also ran out, shaking the probe incessantly.
"That guts scrap metal was worried that I would pour some poison into it, so it chose such a stupid and stupid method, and would rather not calculate my plan than have any contact with me."
Bedman looked at the probe with admiration, clasped his fists to his chest like an innocent child, and muttered an analysis: "But always working passively like this, following behind the other party in everything, cannot guarantee the smooth operation on the ground." ” "Looks like you have a bigger goal than I am," Philip scoffed.
Bedman replied with a serious face, "Colonel Hüller took me out of the asylum, and he told me that my goal was to defeat the Charter Computer again. ” ", you can only beat a lump of scrap metal."
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After a pause, Philip lowered his voice and asked, "If you want to defeat it, what are your good ideas?"
"It's definitely not okay to use nonstop overflow conflicts."
Bedman frowned and pondered, his fingers like branches in the autumn wind, and he kept drawing on the light curtain, as if he was writing formulas and calculations, simply and directly negating the offensive that Philip was most proud of a few days ago.
"Why" "Because of the lack of computing power.
You should know better than me how big the charter bureau's underground computing core is, this spaceship can't fit at all, and that scrap metal can also use any chip in the federal society for joint calculations. ” Bedman looked at the probe and explained seriously: "You have been preparing for a long time, and you can probably make the other party exceed the overflow value for a moment, but you will definitely not be able to support it for a long time, and you will definitely be the first to collapse at that time." ” Philip was silent, knowing that this madman was telling the truth, in order to send Xu Le and those people to the surface of S1, for the big fireworks that lit up the night sky of the planet, he actually calculated a full three months.
"Looks like I really need your help or advice."
Philip laughed dryly twice and said proudly: "But this is not a humiliation, don't you humans often say that it is always the most difficult to overcome yourself." ” "Just because you can't make a true premium doesn't mean you can't make a false premium."
After a long two-hour test, Bedman slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes brightening.
"The biggest difference between that scrap metal and you is that it has no intelligence, it only knows how to mechanically obey the order of the sequence, and it counts anything."
Philip screamed, and quickly interjected: "I have long seen that this is the biggest problem with that scrap of metal, and I have even laughed at it, but I have forgotten this because of the busy relationship in the past few days." ” Bedman nodded earnestly and agreed, "The machine that occupies your body but has no soul should indeed be ridiculed. ” Philip pulled up a picture as fast as he could, with dense vertical and horizontal lines, and then countless black and white points of light levitating.
Bedman clapped and exclaimed, "That's what it means, the depth of your brain circuits is really admirable." ” There are 365 horizontal lines and 365 vertical lines, and the intersection of each line is blank, and those suspended black and white light spots may fall at any time, the problem is that no one knows where it will fall, whether it will be white or black.
"As long as the chessboard is big enough, we don't need to calculate, we just need to play blindly, and the scrap metal will need to be calculated for a long time to make the most correct response it thinks, and this will occupy the vast majority of its computing resources."
Bedman asked, "Where to find a board big enough?"
Filly replied, "The whole federation, is this chessboard big enough?"
"The point is that it shouldn't be."
Berdeman frowned, propped his chin, and said, "The permission sequence is very strict, if those messy subs are calculated by it and think that the sequence is not enough, then it still won't divide too much energy." ” The slender robotic arm swayed slowly, like a narcissistic willow branch in the spring breeze, and Philip said extremely calmly and reservedly: "I know very well that there are those things in this universe that are not important, but the order of authority is particularly high, and it needs to react immediately. ” As soon as the sound fell, a suspended black point of light, without warning, landed somewhere in the southwest corner of the light curtain chessboard.
As a top-secret enterprise directly under the Charter Bureau, the major protein synthetic meat manufacturing plants in the Federation are under strict monitoring, and the Charter computer directly controls the production process, so for tens of thousands of years, there has never been any problem.
Charter computers can't make mistakes, so there will be no problems in the synthetic meat plant, so the people of the Federation will never have to worry about hunger, which is a philosophy that all employees are proud of and believe in.
However, in the seventy-sixth year of the Xian calendar, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in a synthetic protein meat factory in S2 Tangen Prefecture.
The staff in sterile suits widened their eyes, watching the computer light curtain at the front of the assembly line flickering like crazy, and watching the pieces of meat that gradually took shape in the synthesis tank suddenly turned into ice cubes under the scorching voice, melting into strange shapes, and they didn't know what to do at all.
The alarm quickly reached the Charter Bureau, and the charter computer underground, in accordance with the charter regulations and the core procedures set by the five-member team, did not hesitate to list this incident as a second-series event, which was equivalent to the Xilin War, and demanded that all departments of the Charter Bureau immediately solve the problem, and asked the federal political axe to immediately send corresponding departments to assist.
In the distant asteroid belt, on the broken ship, Berdeman was stunned as he stared at the mechanical data streams from the underground of the Charter Bureau on the light curtain on his right, and suddenly let out a strange scream.
He swayed at the probe, excitedly screaming: "Success, success, success, how about the next move?"
Philip replied tolerantly and reservedly: "Feel free. ” Bedman grinned, rubbed his hands together like an old silver thief, stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and gently held down a black piece like a stroke, then hesitated for a moment, and placed it in the middle of the board very casually.
"Huang Li, go and take a look, the alarm is sounding on the side of the women and children."
"What's going on, head nurse" Deep in the corridor of the obstetrics and gynecology department of the Army General Hospital, the parents of nurses waiting outside the room with a baby cradle looked at each other, listening to the shrill sirens coming from inside, not knowing what was happening.
Every newborn in the Federation must be microchipped in a hospital, an area that is directly managed by the Charter Office, but there are no permanent staff, just countless monitoring heads and a microchip chamber that never makes mistakes.
Today, the chip implant capsule suddenly stopped working, as if it felt that its cold metal thorn was going to enter the arrogant neck of the newborn, which was a very inhumane move, so it chose to commit suicide by smoking it.
This is also the second series of events of the Charter Bureau.
Similar things happened in the major regions of the Federation, in all states and cities, and these seemingly inconspicuous changes that did not have much impact on the federal society were very serious in the sequence of tens of thousands of years of mechanical and stable inheritance of the Charter Bureau.
Pale and bloodshot eyes, staring motionlessly at the green data stream on the light curtain, Bedman's eyebrows twitched incessantly, extremely strange.
Through these data streams, he can see the former colleagues in the Charter Bureau building exhausted like dogs, and he can see the officials of the federal political axe departments anxious like roasting dog legs.
"Hahahaha" Bedman lay straight to the ground, rolling like a child who had succeeded in a prank, kicking his legs into the air and laughing exaggeratedly.
He suddenly calmed down, sat cross-legged and stared at the slender mechanical arm and said: "The problem is that you must be the first sequence of events, the charter computer will soon find out that we are hiding in the asteroid belt, and will send a fleet to catch us, what should we do?"
"In the absence of a definite target and a calculable route, no known flying machine, whether in the Federation or the Empire, can keep up with my speed."
"What that means is that as long as we don't go into the atmosphere and don't let each other guess where we're going, they'll never catch me."
Philip said lightly and proudly: "The spaceship you are on is called Cosmos Seven, and it used to be called Xu's, and there are many other names, but I think you can actually call it a lightning man." ” Bedman was stunned, walked to the light curtain and said with a weird smile: "In that case, let's continue to play chess, it's my turn to go."
Philip angrily reprimanded: "You only closed the S3 crystal mine when you made a move, this step is up to me, I have endured the meeting room of the Ministry of Finance that often looks at piracy for many years."
"Get out of the way, let me come" In the distant asteroid belt, in that broken spaceship, a madman and a computer on the verge of madness, using the Federation as a chessboard, left countless idlers, and the world began to go crazy with the slightest understatement.
To be continued: