Strictly speaking, the interior of the blue house before was just a 'local area network' opened up by a lark, or a network disk composed of borrowed excess computing power from the network.At this time, when the wall is opened, it is equivalent to being connected to the cyberspace beyond the black wall, and the whole that is revealed at this time is the real cyberspace, an infinite world that exists in a universe made of bits and bytes.It's just that unlike the world changes that Su Ming has been exposed to in the past, everything here is woven from light and shadow, data and electronics.And most of the worlds he saw before were made of 'matter', and the only thing that could be used in common between the two seemed to be 'stories'?
Walking on the path floating in mid-air, Su Ming is feeling and thinking, this is the process of understanding the world as a human being, and he is trying to find inspiration for his mission from different types of worlds.This is probably the old saying about touch bypass?
Of course, cyberspace is not a complete world or universe, there are too many concepts missing here, for example, in this vast virtual world, there is no fixed horizon, and there is no real up and down direction, 'space' is incomplete in the first place, and its essence is a string.In addition to this, 'time' as a subjective concept of living beings is also incomplete here, because all sensations are converted into electronic signals, which become one with the essence of this space, and the speed at which time passes will certainly vary from person to person.That's why the lieutenant let him in the flesh here, because in this way he can maintain the correct sensory abilities and not be assimilated by the cyberspace.These peeled walls are restrictions on the flow of information, the embodiment of codes and permissions, which now appear as transparent or translucent barriers, sometimes flowing digital waterfalls, sometimes beating grids of light and shadow, both as a barrier and a protection, protecting data from unauthorized access or tampering.Looking down at the abyss below, walking in this magnificent landscape of data, the visual presentation is an unpredictable picture.In some places, it resembles galaxies twinkling in the night sky, where each packet is a star, arranged according to some mysterious pattern, forming a complex network constellation.In other places, the flow of information is like an ocean of electrons, with waves and codes like creatures in the sea, some of which make up the coral reef of data, and some of which are like schools of fish that shuttle through the current of information.The environment above and beneath your feet is unpredictable, with no sun or moon here, only algorithmically shaped light sources that change the intensity of the light according to the intensity of the network's traffic and activity.Beneath the light source, the shadows are no longer black, but are made up of red streams of code, which tumble, spread, and disappear on the virtual ground.And in the distance behind the wall, Su Ming felt through the darkness that there seemed to be a central node there, which was like the heart of cyberspace.The flow of data there is the most dense, forming a huge ball of light, dazzling.This ball of light is constantly expanding and contracting, as if breathing, and it controls the life force of the entire online world.Every time it swells, new data is born; Whenever it shrinks, useless information is cleared to maintain the stability of the entire system.Is this thing actually alive?
As you walk, the walls on the side of the road are like flower petals open, and these walls are designed to be unusual, they are not simple obstacles, but works of art.Their surfaces are covered with a variety of dynamic patterns, ranging from classical geometric figures to futuristic abstract designs.These patterns are more than just a visual treat, they are actually complex passwords that hide the secrets of entering deeper cyberspace.Whenever someone tries to touch these walls, they begin to change, patterns begin to turn, and colors begin to flow, as if to test the identity of the person who touches them.It is only when the correct code is entered that these walls disappear as if they never existed, opening a door to a new world for visitors.However, these are the work of larks, and Su Ming only needs to visit and travel.Anyway, the last time I saw something like this, it was in the Space Necro Pyramid on the other side of the Warhammer universe, and different worlds still have similar feelings.But not all walls were so easy to open, and soon the three of them came to the thickest wall of all, which was the black wall.It is incomparably tall, spreading into the sky, with no edge in sight, giving the impression of being indestructible, with a red code of warning flowing on the surface, its existence is a taboo in cyberspace, representing the power of human collective intelligence, protecting some kind of data that should not be touched."
Be careful, although the black wall looks like a wall, it's actually more like a 'honeypot box' used to catch viruses, and when you enter it, don't touch what's inside."
The lark's figure reached out and pulled the death knell, and she was startled when she saw the man burrow into the door of the wall with his head covered, and she had to make something clear first.The black wall is not a joke, no matter how clever a hacker is, once he triggers the strongest firewall in history, his brain will be burned out in minutes, and he can't save it.Like a moth burrowing into an oil lamp, it is only a matter of time before it gets scorched.That is, she is a lark and bold, not only can she come, but she also dares to bring others."
Don't worry, I'm still here, I'll make sure you're okay."
Ott stood on the left side of the death knell, and she spoke very warmly now, no longer a rigid mechanical voice, but with emotion: "Beyond the black wall is chaos, but there is also some regularity in the chaos, I still have experience." ”"Hehe, it's good, looking for you two to be tour guides, it seems that you have found the right one."
Su Ming nodded to the two women with satisfaction, he looked at the torrent of numbers that was constantly flowing in front of him, and looked at the black wall like a calm water life rippling, peeling off layer by layer, revealing more light: "Don't worry, I won't be killed by a string of data so easily, even if my brain is burned, wouldn't it be nice to grow another one?"
”As a person with self-healing ability, is it a problem that my head has fallen out?
It's just a small thing."
Okay, then I'll open the door."
The lark raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped it on the thick black wall, and then the light suddenly exploded, and a large amount of red light in it surged towards several people like a tide, but it stopped in front of him as if he was bound by something.Su Ming felt it for a moment, and then entered it, as if he had walked into a waterfall: "Well, I seem to have found a little inspiration, but let's go and have a look near the beating heart, what is that thing?"
The embodiment of electronic consciousness in cyberspace?
Or is it a 'consciousness' that can be recognized by humans in its own right?
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