Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 168
[Chapter 168 Song Que’s World (2)]
Song was finally discharged from the hospital. Although he still had to return to the hospital regularly for re-examination, the feeling of returning home was completely different.
Song Que’s room was very clean. It should have been cleaned before he went home. Song Nian must have done such a careful thing.
Song but swept across the vase in the corner of the room, and there were several bouquets of flowers in it, and the whole room was brightened by this bouquet. Song Que’s eight-point guess turned into a ten-point guess. He couldn’t think of Song Yi’s patiently arranging flowers here.
Song was arrogant and conceited back then, and he did have the ability to be arrogant and conceited, and his relationship with his classmates was really not very good. However, he has always been a little more patient with his teacher. Even if he is more reliant, he will still restrain himself in front of his elders. In addition, he is the best student under his mentor, and his mentor has always missed him. When I knew that Song was in an accident, the tutor himself paid a generous sum of money for condolences. After all these years, I would also care about it. This time I heard that Song but woke up and made a phone call.
Song Que speaks very well now. After chatting a few words, the instructor, whom he hadn’t seen in ten years, burst into laughter. Song but took advantage of the situation to mention that his research on this topic has made progress. The instructor still remembers this topic. At the beginning, he advised Song but not to have too much appetite, and it would be better to do it step by step. That’s what you can say about talent. The tutor asked Song to bring the things to him to see at that time, and then promised some follow-up help, and the two ended the conversation contentedly.
The day after returning home, Song began to improve the semi-finished product. As soon as he started R&D, he was not like the well-rounded Song Que. He seemed to be back in the 1980s and locked himself in a laboratory he made at home. He couldn’t remember eating or drinking all day long. Doing improvements and testing at night.
Song Nian was helpless. For the first time, she felt that her eldest brother was like a child. She was going to class, so she couldn’t suggest running to the house every day.
Under Song Nian’s concern, Song finally succeeded in completing the preliminary improvement without starving himself to death.
There was just one more problem that he didn’t want to understand.
This instrument was made by himself, and as his memory recovered, he gradually remembered all the settings in it. The world background inside runs according to the basic rules set by the program, and the entire world with a high degree of freedom is derived under the condition of multiple selections and multiple branches. But at the very beginning, all the characters in it were run as individual subprograms randomly simulated by a general program. Although Song has tried his best to increase the authenticity of the characters, no matter how arrogant he is, he does not think that his programs can simulate humans to this level.
The people he had met were either projections of real consciousness, or the instrument had distorted his consciousness so much that he couldn’t tell the difference between a human and a programmed simulation. In terms of sensory experience alone, Song felt that the latter was unlikely, but if his consciousness was indeed distorted and not as sensitive as reality, he might have delusions. So Song still systematically checked this possibility, but couldn’t find anything that might distort his consciousness. In the case of the second possibility without theoretical support, Song is more inclined to the first possibility. Under the circumstances, the instrument received the consciousness of different people and projected it into the world constructed by the program, which formed one by one. such a real world.
And this possibility is theoretically possible. Song wants to project his consciousness into it, so the instrument has a device to receive consciousness. However, Song has checked the strength of the receiver. If the connection between the consciousness itself and the body is not strong enough, it is easy to be accepted by the receiver even if there is no subjective consent, which means that the step of user permission will be skipped directly. , enter the virtual world constructed by the instrument without my knowledge. And because there is no user permission, the owner of the consciousness has not established a contractual relationship with the instrument, and naturally will not assign the system that provides auxiliary functions to those consciousnesses.
However, the more Song thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, but because he couldn’t prove it, his head hurt in the end. Fortunately, Song Nian called back in time to prevent him from getting into the horns.
Song Nian’s phone call reminded him to go to the hospital for a review. Song Nianyi said, but Song actually pulled this matter out of a corner of his head. After thinking about doing something else to change his mind, he obediently went to the hospital for a review.
From the perspective of self-judgment, Song felt that his body was fine, but he didn’t have any special medical equipment at home. He could go to the hospital for a review, and he could learn how the current medical equipment works.
Song, however, carried out the re-examination with the attitude of staying alive and learning, so he didn’t feel so bored when queuing up.
Song was simulating the operation of the instrument in his head, and suddenly saw a woman in the corner of his eye. That woman was tall, with a long face and apricot eyes, and the eyebrows and eyes were always similar.
Song subconsciously followed.
Song chased after the elevator-like conveyor before it closed. Instead of staring directly at the woman, he looked to the side, using the reflection to observe the woman. When Jinghong glanced at it, Song only felt that it was somewhat similar, but he calmed down and observed it carefully, and these three or four points of similarity became six or seven points.
The destination chosen by the woman was familiar, but Song found out that it was the place where he lived when he was hospitalized. With a move in his heart, that area seemed to be filled with patients like him.
Thinking of this, Song was suddenly a little nervous.
Nervous and nervous, his face was still completely calm, and he naturally followed behind the woman, but it didn’t make people feel that he was following.
Song was far behind her, remembered the room she entered, suppressed her floating thoughts, and went back first to finish the inspection that should be done. When she came back, she could see through the glass window on the door. Only the girl lying on the hospital bed was left in the room.
Song took a deep breath and gently pushed the door open.
The girl lying on the hospital bed was like Song Que in the past, with many receptors attached to her body, and the receptors were connected to the instruments on one side, relying on these icy machines to maintain the warmth of her body, but her whole person’s consciousness was ups and downs in another world.
Song was used to seeing her showing her teeth and claws, but for a while she was not used to her quiet sleeping face. The appearance of the tail tree is almost the same as in that world, but there is a slight difference in age, and the facial features are completely the same.
Song was not the most excited to know that the people he had met existed in a certain corner of the world, but the most exciting thing was that he might be able to help them wake up.
Song returned home with such excitement, and once again shut himself up in the small laboratory to study without sleep or food.
There are many differences between this instrument and ordinary holographic games, the most important of which is the issue of the flow of time. No matter how top-notch holographic games are, it cannot change the flow of time. The world created by this instrument has successfully achieved it through the relativity of consciousness. Perhaps it is because of this that the world created by the instrument has a unique magnetic field, which can attract those floating consciousnesses.
There are very few people like Song Que. It is a pity that this instrument is only used to treat patients of Song Que’s type. The development cost is high and the uses are few. Those companies may not start to promote it.
So Song intends to develop more of its functions, such as curing vegetative patients, and even adding entertainment functions in areas other than curing diseases, adding all the commercial value it can add.
Sometimes, an item must have its commercial value in order to play its non-commercial value.
Song saw it very clearly, and was not cynical about it. For him, it was just something to improve.
When the Song Yi brothers and sisters finally came home on the weekend, they found that the house was empty, as if no one lived here. Song Nian’s mind was still spinning fast, and he turned to the laboratory to make a point.
Song looked completely unscrupulous at the moment, although washing on time kept him from exuding a damn odor, it was enough to spoil his appearance. Song Nian thought of his brother who he had seen through the instrument, and was speechless in his heart. Where did the once glamorous Song go? How did he become such a sloppy scientific research otaku as soon as he got home.
Before Song Nian could say a few words to Song Que, the two were caught by Song Que and became guinea pigs. Although there is a lesson from Song’s accident, but now that Song is outside, it is more reliable than the two brothers and sisters. Song also said that the functions of the instruments are almost perfect, which is not the same as the semi-finished product of the year. , the security is also greatly improved. Song Nian and Song Yi agreed to the experiment without struggling for a long time.
After Song Que’s improvement, an instrument can be shared by up to four people. It does not mean that the small world in which the instrument operates can only accommodate four people, but that these four people can experience it through the team mode.
Song Yi and Song Nian stayed in it for a long time, until Song but forcibly withdrew on the grounds of eating. The two twenty-year-olds were abruptly hooked on the game by Song but.
Song Yi complained, “Brother, our career has just started, why did you suddenly pull me out?”
Even Song Nian, who was always well-behaved when facing Song Que, looked at him sadly.
Song Que smiled slightly and said, “There is an archive mechanism, what are you worried about? Let’s eat first.”
With the cooperation of the two mice, Song Que’s instrument has also passed the final finishing work. He put the specific theory and design. The manuscript paper was rearranged and handed over to the tutor. In fact, if Song is willing to bother, he can do it himself, but he doesn’t want to focus on these trivial matters, and would rather give up part of his profits and reputation.
Song but later went to the hospital to see all the patients, only Ouki was an acquaintance.
Also, the magnetic field is not determined by the location of the instrument, and it is not easy to meet an acquaintance by your side. Song was not too disappointed. When the instrument was popularized, everyone would have a chance to meet again.
It takes time for the instrument to pass the audit and go into production, but Song managed to convince Oishu’s sister that he was a friend of Oishu during this time, and then went with the flow and bought one as soon as the instrument was officially launched. Let her try it on Ouki.
For those who cannot sign a license in person, the guardian signs the agreement on their behalf, and then uses the direct contact between the instrument and the brain to transmit consciousness.
Song went to see her every day, and he didn’t know if he was immersed in those worlds, and Ouki showed no sign of sobering up.
Three months and nine days later, Song opened the door and saw Taishu with his eyes open, and she gave him a rare smile.
Song looked out the window. The sky was blue with few clouds. People who have met before may have a chance to meet again.
The author has something to say: It’s over!
This is the first time I wrote 500,000 essays. Actually, there are many imperfections, but I prefer to grit my teeth and write down, rather than stop and tangle and edit until the inspiration is exhausted. It is an advantage and a disadvantage. Although it is guaranteed that the update will not make it too painful for everyone to follow, but I feel that the quality is not as good as when the manuscript was first saved qaq, so if there is a chance for the next article, I want to save 300,000 words first, hahaha
, and then I feel a little sorry for everyone. I just don’t really dare to read the comments. It’s an old problem. At the beginning of this article, there were not many readers. I dared to read it, but I didn’t dare to read it later. I was very busy, so I didn’t read it logically. This problem is mainly too sensitive. Sometimes reading comments not only affects the writing status, but also affects the three-dimensional. I’m rather cowardly, and the way to deal with it is not to look at it.
I feel that my sensitivity has intensified now. I used to be afraid when I saw bad comments. Now I also worry about gains and losses when I see good comments. I am afraid that I will not meet everyone’s expectations and my mentality will be unbalanced. So I thought about it, and I still don’t plan to make up your comments. I’m really sorry for not being able to communicate directly with you, but instead, I will spend more time on research and writing, and try to meet you in better works!
Thank you very much for the little angels who can see here, I hope everyone can be healthy and all the best =3=
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