Chapter 807 Chapter 806 "TE All Things Resurrection (1)"

Chapter 807 Chapter 806·"TE·Resurrection of All Things (1)"

Su Mingan opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on a chair.

In front of him is an ice-white laboratory, with thousands of monitoring screens lined up on the walls.

The streets and alleys of the City of Surveying, the auditorium of Constantine University, the pubs in the fringe area, and even the sand outside... Every scene is clearly presented in the grid of surveillance.

This should be the ruined building of the City of Measurement, the headquarters of the Dawn System.

A transparent young man stood with his back to Su Mingan. The pure white robe looked like falling snow, with fluffy piping surrounding the young man's shoulders and neck.

Hearing the noise, the young man turned his head and looked at Su Ming'an. His silver eyelashes twitched slightly, like spiritual butterflies flying in the night. The stream of data surged around him like a violent storm, like a manic river.

"Dawn system?" Su Mingan stood up.

"Welcome back, Doctor. Congratulations on completing Caius Tower," Dawn said.

"Where's Su Lin?"

"He and you did not teleport back to the same place." Dawn System replied.

Su Mingan clicked on the system bar and prepared to issue tasks to the players. However, I found that the line "Task Distribution Rights" was gray and could not be clicked.

He pressed it again, but the panel still didn't respond. It seemed that his permissions were blocked.

At this moment, Su Mingan realized something was wrong.

He looked at the Dawn System in front of him and noticed that the Dawn System presented a male posture today instead of the usual female image.

"Ling Ming, I'm going to assign new tasks to the players." Su Mingan said, "Where are my permissions?"

He opened the AI ​​Xiko on his wrist, only to find that Xiko had also fallen into a dormant state. The watch screen is black and I can't even communicate with the outside world.

In the eyes of outsiders, wouldn't he be out of touch?

Dawn System looked at his actions:

"As you know before, there are two times in the ruined world. One we call the standard time, and the other we call the origin time. The origin time is the time in the Dawn system, which is based on the standard time."

"The simulation of the world is calculated by the system. I used computing power to calculate the entire twenty days. Then I came up with a solution - the timeline of the player's arrival. The player follows the standard timeline, but there is only the origin in the Dawn system . Players are moving towards a certain standard time on the paper of Dawn System."

"Therefore, the entire world is built on countless simulations, and the absoluteness of the data represents everything."

Su Mingan listened calmly to Liming System's words: "So?"

At dawn, I looked back at the city-state in the darkness. A pale, round moon was hidden in the black mist, like a silver lake in the wilderness.

His pale cheeks were slightly tilted, and his eyes were staring intently at the silent night of the city. From here, one could glimpse the paths of pale corpses, as well as the trucks that were still traveling in the black fog.

He quietly looked at these humans struggling to survive. There was no pity, no sorrow, and no sympathy in his eyes, just like a god looking down on the city.

"Doctor, I need to inform you of something."

"After all the 2,300 simulations of Caius Tower were completed, due to the completion of the mission of the trap program Linguang T-0321, I collected enough data to know the situation of [Tavi]."

"In the past twelve hours, I have conducted thirty-six trillion simulations within my system. I have compared the city-state's resource reserves, personnel action plans, firewall resistance time, and the situation of [other dimensions]. Comprehensive comparison.”

"Among them, there were a total of eight simulations. The ruined world was successfully defended and mankind won."

When Liming System said this, he looked at Su Mingan.

But Su Ming'an heard what he said.

"Thirty-six trillion simulations, only eight successful ones?" Su Mingan said.

"This is a cruel fact." Dawn System said: "Based on the data obtained by Linguang T-0321, I have discovered that our winning rate is not even one in a billion, doctor."

"Are you serious?" Su Mingan took a step back.

"According to the emergency regulations, this resistance is hopeless. Doctor, I will end the 'Dawn Project', and my mission will be to save the last hope of mankind. Strive to ensure that there are still humans after the world is invaded by [Tavi] A chance to rise again." Dawn System said.

"Wait..." Su Ming'an understood: "You mean, you want to give up resisting [Tali Wei], give up the 'Dawn Project' that has been launched now, give up those who are transporting resources, give up everything currently? "

In Su Ming'an's sight, Liming System nodded slowly.

"Yes."

"While there are still more than ten hours left, I need to carry out the final transfer work as soon as possible to transfer mankind's most precious information into my program. Please rest assured, even if everything in reality is finally destroyed by [him] Even if Victoria is destroyed, I can still preserve the last images and biological specimens of human beings."

Su Mingan heard this and looked at the Dawn System, finally feeling the difference between humans and programs.

Those residents who are still struggling to survive, those soldiers running in the sand... and those white birds on the bell tower, the footprints in the snow, the music scores in the glacier, the maltose in the lanes - everything about human beings... those Billions of lives, and countless children like flowers—the dawn system means—

Su Mingan's pupils narrowed slightly.

——Give up completely?

Because it obtained the information brought by the sacrifice of Lin Guang T-0321, after comparison, the Dawn System learned that it was almost impossible for humans to win, so it decisively decided to abandon all previous considerations - those excellent coordination between time, space, and dimensions. , those firewalls erected through 2,300 simulations, those lines of defense built by the peak human wisdom - are they equivalent to nothing?

Tredia, whose chest was pierced by the sword, Noah who closed his eyes in his arms, Beilisel who called him "Asa", Mori who hung his head in the wheelchair, and Lin who disappeared in the ruins. What are the lights and the billions of human beings who sacrificed for one spring... regarded as?

Because there was no chance of winning anymore, I chose to give up. This is indeed a rational choice, but for humans, it is too cruel.

"Please rest assured that Dr. Akto has final considerations in this regard." Seeing Su Mingan's expression turned bad, Liming System said: "He had implanted a final plan in my program - if everything he did was still not good, To allow humanity to continue to exist, I will automatically launch a new plan, 'Hope', with the primary purpose of preserving humanity's most cherished resources and most precious talents, and to preserve the last spark of the human species."

"Doctor, we haven't lost yet."

"Lost." Su Mingan said.

His voice was extremely soft, and all the strength in his body seemed to be removed. He took a step back and sat back on the chair, like an empty shell with his soul removed.

——This means that even if he redeemed Zhai Xing in the end, he redeemed an empty Zhai Xing without a human being. What is the difference between this and this ending?

He stared at the flashing green light in the eternal night. It was the light on the backs of the necks of the protective clothing personnel, forming a sea of ​​bright green stars. At a glance, there were thousands of them. Every ray of light represents an unyielding life.

They don't know it yet, but they have been abandoned by Dawn.

Su Mingan thought that Akto was indeed calmer than him - almost cruelly calm. As early as one hundred and two years ago, Akto had even considered this ending, which was similar to the group being wiped out.

But no one can accept this ending.

If there are only a few people left in a population, and all art, literature, and music leave only words and images, what is the difference between the population and extinction?

"For a civilization, this is the best result under limited conditions." At this time, Xiao Ai's voice came from Su Mingan's shoulder, and the fox appeared out of nowhere.

Su Mingan pressed it back and made a "puff" sound.

"Ling Ming, what is your specific plan?" Su Mingan said.

Dawn System turned around, and the snow-white data brilliance surged crazily with his movements, and clusters condensed around him, like blooming flowers.

Then, text visible to the naked eye flashed in the data. Along with the harsh sound, blood-colored light circulated in the room, shining so brightly that Su Mingan's face was as red as blood, and Li Ming's transparent body was stained with the luster of blood.

"Didi-didi-didi!"

A heavy, silent breath circulated in the air, and even Su Mingan's hair blew in the wind.

Li Ming raised his head slightly, his white hair rising with the wind, and lines of text flowed around him. There was no trace of brilliance in his pupils. Instead, the numbers 0 and 1 occupied his entire pupils, which were also as red as blood.

The blood kept flashing, and countless data surrounded the two of them. Su Mingan could no longer see any furniture in the room, and there were only waves of red and white ripples around her.

The night in the distant city-state was as dark as water, and raindrops poured in through the window and onto Su Ming'an's face. He couldn't help but blinked, his eyes filled with soreness.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Akto said when he parted with Akto:

[I once thought that as long as I exhausted my power, I could save everyone. 】

[I once thought that as long as I used my wisdom and rationality to the fullest, I could build a defense tower that would never fall. 】

[...But I finally discovered that some people, some things, and even the entire world may be destined to have no ending. 】

[I never dare to believe in hope. Whenever I decide to hold on to hope, the skin that has not been cut out by the knife blade will be exposed, and it will be cut by more knife edges until it becomes numb. 】

[Manpower sometimes runs out, and some people can only burn at the most brilliant moment and die at the most dazzling moment. In the end, we may even discover that we only have one path, and it already leads to the worst ending from the beginning. 】

[Su Mingan, if one day you and I really face such a situation, we have no other choice but to accept it. 】

[If one day, the choice of the fate of the world is placed in your hands, I hope you can still maintain your rationality. 】

[Because we have done our best. 】

[Because I can’t regret it anymore. 】

…

Akto was right.

They've done their best.

"Please allow me."

The sound of Dawn System echoed in the room:

"——Start the final 'hope' plan."

Su Mingan didn't answer.

He was unwilling to accept this plan.

It's not out of some emotional factors, nor will he admit how much he feels about the ruined world, but he doesn't think that all NPCs and players worked hard until the last day and withstood the years and suffering of thousands of simulations of the entire civilization, and finally But there is only an ending of everyone perishing - this does not seem to comply with the laws of "plot".

But what does TE (true end) mean?

——The true ending, the correct ending, the ending that is most in line with the direction of the world, without any false endings.

Reality is not a fairy tale. It is impossible to achieve a happy ending as long as everyone works hard, and it is impossible to save the world by watching some people pass the level all the way.

Insufficient resources, insufficient resistance, and the absolute suppression of civilization and technology have led to the current situation.

If this is really the destined ending of the ruined world...

Su Ming'an thought of Akto's relieved eyes before leaving - maybe at that moment, Akto had already realized something.

In the dazzling blood-red laboratory, Su Mingan's hands rested on the swivel chair. He raised his head very gently.