Chapter 2222 We Can only Tell the Truth

Lu Jin was sitting in Gu Nianzhi's bedroom, checking her brainwave data and listening to the news with the TV on.

When he heard the news broadcast, he seemed to think of something, stood up suddenly, and said to Huo Shaoheng: "You read it, I will come as soon as I go."

Saying that, he rushed out of Huo Shaoheng's mansion, and went back to his mansion next door.

He returned to his study in his mansion, turned on his quantum computer, and began to calculate the data.

Five minutes later, I returned to Gu Nianzhi's suite in Huo Shaoheng's official residence, and said to Huo Shaoheng, "Hurry up and send another message, so that those who have been diagnosed as dead will not be cremated immediately!"

"Connect to the ventilator, turn on the computer, put on the gaming helmet, and wait!"

Huo Shaoheng stood up in shock, "What?! Can people who have been diagnosed as dead be saved?!"

Lu Jin was suffocated, knocked his hands on each other unconsciously, and said, "I'm not sure, but from a medical point of view, these people who have been diagnosed as dead should be in a state of brain death, and the state of brain death is the most unstable. "

"According to the impact of this game on brain waves, I think those people may be saved as long as their bodies are still alive!"

Because this game involves too many deaths, it has caused very intense social unrest in various countries.

If what Lu Jin said is true, then it is really "saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda".

Huo Shaoheng nodded immediately, "I'll find someone!"

He left Gu Nianzhi's bedroom and went directly to the military headquarters by car to find Admiral Ji.

Admiral Ji is also holding an emergency meeting at this time.

There are too many people affected everywhere, even if they don't have one in their own family, but colleagues, neighbors, or relatives, there will always be people who are affected.

A living tragedy suddenly happened before the eyes, and ordinary people couldn't stand the shock.

They will choose something that they would not normally do to vent their fear.

Admiral Ji is in contact with the garrisons in various places, ready to dispatch at any time, to make the last stand for the order of this society before the situation becomes irreversible.

After Huo Shaoheng came, Admiral Ji immediately let him in.

"Shao Heng,

Any more news? "

The news delivered by Huo Shaoheng just now had some effect, and the death toll began to plummet.

Admiral Ji saw him coming in, and immediately looked at him with hope, wishing that he could come up with a solution right away.

They even thought about it, as long as Huo Shaoheng can solve this crisis, he will retire immediately and give him his position!

Huo Shaoheng was a little ashamed by Admiral Ji's gaze, he pursed his lips, and said: "Not yet, but our special plane suggested that the families of those confirmed dead should not immediately cremate the bodies of those people, they can be re-cremated." Put them on a ventilator, turn on the game, and put on a helmet."

"Ah? What is this going to do?" Admiral Ji frowned, "If you still can't survive, you have to know that the consequences will be more serious."

It is one thing to have no hope. It is the cruelest thing to give people hope and then smash it. The consequences are of course more serious.

It's not that Huo Shaoheng doesn't understand this, but at this moment, he can't just think about his own political future and consequences.

With so many lives in front of him, he couldn't step on them to ascend.

Even if there are many risks, he will do so.

"I know, so Admiral Ji, if he can save one person, I will take full responsibility for it."

Huo Shaoheng stood in a straight military posture in the high-level conference room of the General Hospital of the Military Region. He saluted the military chiefs in the conference room with a standard military salute, and said, "All chiefs, please agree to my request!"

Huo Guanchen sat in the conference room, looking at his son with extremely complicated emotions.

This is a crisis beyond everyone's imagination. If it is not handled well, Huo Shaoheng may even go to a military court.

But if done right...

Huo Guanchen narrowed his eyes, and there was some ruthlessness in his eyes.

He knocked on the table and said solemnly: "I think what Major General Huo said makes sense. We are soldiers, and we are here to defend our home and country!"

"What is home? What is country?"

"It's the ordinary people who get along with us day and night!"

"Now that they are in danger and their lives are in danger, as long as there is a ten-thousandth chance of saving them, we soldiers must not give up!"

"I support Major General Huo's proposal. However, I am the director of the General Political Department of the military department. I will apply to the military department. I will personally go to the TV station to explain the situation to everyone."

Admiral Ji looked at him unexpectedly, and fell silent.

Huo Guanchen wants to share Huo Shaoheng's risk...

Huo Shaoheng was also very surprised, he looked over silently, did not speak, but saluted a very powerful military salute in the direction of Huo Guanchen.

Huo Guanchen nodded to him.

Admiral Ji discussed with everyone, agreed to the proposal of Huo Shaoheng and Huo Guanchen, and said: "Then, Admiral Huo Guanchen will go to the TV station to explain the situation, hoping to really help more desperate citizens."

After the meeting ended, Huo Guanchen was the first to go out.

Huo Shaoheng thought for a while, but still chased after him, and called Huo Guanchen: "General Huo..."

Huo Guanchen stopped, turned around and looked at him, his voice was very slow: "Shao Heng, the political risk of this matter is too great, I can't let you bear it alone."

Huo Shaoheng said calmly: "You don't have to do this, I will take all the responsibilities."

"This is not your business alone. Someone in the military department needs to express his opinion." Huo Guanchen patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion: "You are still young, let me do something for you."

Under the sun, Huo Shaoheng saw the deep lines in the corners of his father's eyes, and said nothing more.

He held out his hand.

Huo Guanchen shook his hand, "Work hard and find out who is behind the scenes. Read it...it's up to you."

Huo Shaoheng nodded, "Thank you."

...

Soon, Huaxia TV broadcasted another important news to the whole world.

"Dear viewers, if anyone around you has been declared dead because of the Your Life game, you can take the following first aid measures for them."

"Don't cremate, put the vent back on, turn on the computer game, put on the helmet and wait for Your Life to right them."

After this news was broadcast, it immediately reversed the turmoil and turmoil in countries all over the world.

I originally thought that my relatives and friends were dead and hopeless, but now it sounds like that distant Chinese country seems to have a solution!

As a result, many countries place high hopes on Huaxia, and their favorable impression of Huaxia is unprecedentedly high. At the same time, they hate the company Your Life even more.

Now that the social crisis has temporarily subsided, every country has time to hold the company Your Life accountable from top to bottom.

The company's headquarters in the Cayman Islands have been ringing off the phone.

And many people are rushing to the Cayman Islands to demonstrate and exert direct pressure on the company.

But this game company is not a listed company, and everyone knows almost nothing about the company's operations and management.

In the company's headquarters, all the technicians were in a state of madness during the period when the game had an accident.

Almost instantly, they lost control of the game, not to mention patching to correct mistakes, and they couldn't even do maintenance.

From the technical director in charge of the entire game structure at the upper level to the junior programmers who just joined the company below, each of them was in mourning, lying in front of his computer desk, as if he was on trial for life and death.

"What the hell happened?!"

"Why don't all the instructions work?!"

"Can I unplug the power?!"

"Stop!" the company's technical director slapped the computer table and yelled, "No server can be turned off! And the backup power must be kept online at all times! None of you can leave until the problem is solved!"

Everyone looked at the technical director who lost his composure, and shrank back behind the computer screen. No one dared to refute.

Twenty-four hours passed like this, and the senior executives of Your Life finally showed up.

In the past twenty-four hours, they have also had a very difficult time.

This game company has been in operation for several years, and there has never been such a thing, not even a system crash. Why is there such a big news all of a sudden?

"Tell me, what's going on?!"

In the conference room at the company's headquarters, board members stared angrily at the executives, especially the technical director, with fire in their eyes.

"You are the technical director! The annual salary plus dividends are tens of millions of dollars, and you have made such a big mistake for us?! Do you believe that we can sue you for compensation!"

The members of the board of directors also have family members who are unconscious because of this game, and they themselves wish to hang and beat all the programmers in this company.

The technical director didn't sleep all day and all night, and blue stubble grew on his face.

He is Russian, has been a computer genius since he was a child, and has absolute talent in games.

The game Your Life was created by him based on a 25-line source code provided by the company.

He glanced at that piece of source code at the time, and was deeply impressed. Without a word, he came to this small island to help them create the most creative online game.

Who knew it would turn out today?

He stood in the silver-white conference room, looked at the board members who were furious and wanted to kill him, took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "I...we have searched for nearly 24 hours, looking...to find A possible reason…”

"What's the possible reason?! Say it! There's no time for your nonsense!"

The technical director closed his eyes, took off his black-rimmed glasses, wiped them, and put them on again.

As if he had made an important decision, his expression became serious.

"Dear directors, I have imagined this matter before, but I never thought that this matter would come true one day."

"What's the matter?!" The directors sat up straight and stared at him sharply, "Don't tell me, you have already noticed something wrong with this game!"

"I'm aware of it, but it's not like this. I didn't know it would look like this..." The technical director put his hands together and said to the board members in the conference room: "It's like this, this game, it's alive."

"Live?! I think you are crazy!" A board member banged on the table, "You think we are fools?!"

"No..." The technical director's eyes sparkled with excitement, "That's not it!"

"This game is alive, it has life! Its AI has evolved!"

The meeting room was quiet for a while, and then a director asked suspiciously: "...What did you say? ai? What does this have to do with ai?"

"...Our game has always had a strong self-learning function. This is elementary AI, artificial intelligence." The technical director also thumped the table, "But I didn't expect it to evolve so fast!"

"What happened this time is because the AI ​​of the game has completely taken the initiative!"

"It disconnected our programmers' interface, closed the entire game ecosystem, and even took over our database storage servers scattered around the world!"

"We can't beat it!"

"Fart!" The director who spoke just now couldn't help cursing, "You unplug the power and look at it, and it's still a fart!"

"Can't be unplugged!" Almost everyone in the meeting room shouted, "Once the power is unplugged, the AI ​​may disappear, but the tens of millions of people who fainted because of the game will die!"

No one can bear such consequences.

"Is there no way?!" A director yelled, "My daughter is still lying in the hospital on oxygen! She is only sixteen years old! Do you want to be a vegetable for the rest of your life?!"

"The evolution of artificial intelligence is terrible." The technical director became frustrated, and he looked at his hands. "I used to teach AI how to write programs and do maintenance. Now, AI directly blocks me..."

"Then what should I do?! Do you want to tell the whole world that AI is doing the trick?!" The chairman of the board of directors was in a headache.

The technical director shrugged, "We can only tell the truth."6