Chapter 413: One Day in Heaven Is One Year on Earth

Pupils swayed.

Ying Shuang became the creator of Cyber ​​Hell.

Improved step by step, perfected step by step, using various inhumane solutions to reduce the load.

This process of creating the world... finally made Ying Shuang's state of mind shaken. The virtual world of Cyber ​​Hell was actually almost the same as reality.

Who can be sure that there are no 5 million digital life forms in reality?

Who can be sure that you are a noble life form enjoying a happy life, or an NPC running along with you?

Who can be sure that you live in the real world, not another Cyber ​​Hell cage? ?

"Am I... fake too?"

Ying Shuang began to doubt herself, and at this time a big hand held her shoulder.

Yang Feng.

The Lord of Dark Prison.

The cold eyes made Ying Shuang sober up a lot, and the extremely terrifying sense of power also brought the most real feeling.

"You are possessed."

"Ying Shuang, your emotions are very stable."

"Does Cyber ​​Hell have such a big impact on you?"

Yang Feng asked in a low voice, but in fact, everything in Cyber ​​Hell was under his control, and the God of Light and Ying Shuang saw the process of creating the world.

"I have entered a vicious circle."

"When I created the Cyber ​​World, I realized that the reality I live in is also false, almost 100% another virtual world created."

"The reality outside of reality may just be another virtual world."

"The virtual world outside the virtual world."

"One thousand layers, ten thousand layers, countless layers, or is there no so-called reality at all?"

Ying Shuang fell into deep self-doubt.

I am playing games.

In the game I play, there is a me playing games.

In the game I play, there is a me playing games, and there is another me playing games in the game.

In the game I play, there is a me playing games, and there is another me playing games in the game, and there is another me playing games in the game of the game of the game...

Infinite nesting dolls.

Infinite simulation.

In Cyber ​​Hell, those scientists have also created computers, and will soon develop more technology.

Will those crazy scientists use quantum computers to create a new mini world in the cyber hell? ?

Snap.

Yang Feng slapped Ying Shuang in the face.

A blood-red palm print appeared, catching Ying Shuang off guard, and she looked up at Yang Feng in a daze.

"It doesn't matter."

"Look carefully around us, the world is constantly collapsing, and consciousness can easily distort reality."

Yang Feng held Ying Shuang's face and asked her to look at the surrounding environment.

Changed!!

The physical equipment in the underground base of Tiebi was distorted.

Many large servers and electronic parts actually grew flesh and blood, and some other devices responsible for auxiliary calculations actually grew pieces of brains.

Darkness enveloped.

A deep shadow covered the control room.

The God of Light floated in the air. He could absorb all photons and would not reflect any light, and all data streams turned into wings and flowed into the body.

Brain!!

The entire data center almost became a living brain.

Is this still reality? ?

Ying Shuang saw the simulated world of Cyber ​​Hell through the screens around him.

Those who lived in the Garden of Eden lived in simulation under data calculations, and as the amount of calculations of the God of Light gradually increased, the speed of time also increased.

[Gear Shift]

This is like software on a computer, which can speed up a certain program.

Cyber ​​Hell is running at hundreds of times the speed. One hour in the real world takes a week in the simulated world! !

Worship.

Those people worship the God of Light every day.

[Cyber ​​Believers]

All believers are almost the same as real humans in the real world, and the faith they generate also flows into the body of the God of Light in an endless stream.

Harvest incense.

Harvest faith.

Efficiency has increased by hundreds of times.

The virtual body of the God of Light has become more and more solid, standing in the distorted brain of the database, nurturing his own kingship.

[King]

The king in Cyber ​​Hell.

This electronic information room is the throne of the God of Light.

"One day in heaven."

"One year on earth."

"The God of Light has now become a god who is believed in by the fools and sits in the sky."

Yang Feng spread his hands and let Ying Shuang take a good look at Cyber ​​Hell and see what the reality outside the virtual world is like.

Snap.

Yang Feng snapped his fingers.

Everything around him disappeared.

Cyber ​​Hell and the God of Light, as well as the servers that continued to grow flesh and blood and large pieces of brains around them, all returned to the Dark Prison space.

Zizizizizi.

Zizizizizi.

Reality...the God of Light disappeared.

The dusty control room only had a large piece of special crystal glass shards, and many overloaded and almost completely scrapped servers.

Destroyed.

The iron wall base in reality has almost fallen into a state of paralysis.

"More than five million brains."

"Most of them chose to go to the Garden of Eden."

"But there is still a group of people who chose to stay, but without the control of the God of Light, the equipment was soon overloaded and damaged."

Yang Feng continued to move forward with Ying Shuang.

The former mechanical and electronic factory was paralyzed. Without the God of Light, it was no longer possible to produce robots fully automatically.

However... you can still see some bionic mechanical bodies manually modifying and processing equipment in the mechanical workshop, preparing to replace some parts for their bodies.

"Without the God of Light."

"The signal transmission of the electronic brain has also become a big problem."

"Those bionic robots that stayed behind have crashed their brains into the mechanical bodies..."

Yang Feng took Ying Shuang and passed by the place where the brains were stored. Most of the fresh brains had died, and their consciousness was transmitted to the Garden of Eden in Cyber ​​Hell.

They grew and deformed again near the throne of the God of Light.

The brain tissue that was first seen growing out of the server was formed by these transformed data life forms.

Click! !

Several mechanical bionic bodies took down a brain in a tank that was still barely functioning.

Several people carefully took out the brain, put it into a metal shell, inserted some tubes, and wrapped it to form a metal skull.

This metal head was carefully placed in a modified mechanical body.

[Manual Mode]

No longer relying on the electronic brain, the modified living human brain will control the mechanical body.

In this way, even without relying on the data control of the God of Light, it can move freely with the brain consciousness.

However...

From now on, these mechanical humans will only have one life left, and they will really die if their brains are destroyed.

Yang Feng took Ying Shuang and took the elevator back to the steel base.

Peach Blossom Spring?

Utopia?

Perfect World?

The steel base no longer has the glory it once had.

There are ruins and oil stains everywhere. A large number of mechanical equipment have stopped working, and many equipment doors cannot be opened and can only be forcibly dismantled.

"How much time has passed?"

Ying Shuang asked in shock, and Yang Feng showed two fingers.

2 years.

Ying Shuang was in the cyber hell, and the time of establishment has been extremely long, especially when the various rules were first established, it took hundreds and thousands of years.

Later, the amount of information exceeded the load, and nuclear bombs were used to overturn everything and start over.

The time in reality is hundreds of times shorter, but two full years have passed.

"In fact, I have been in seclusion for a long time."

"I have consolidated the four levels of hell."

"All the soul consciousness of Japan has become fertile soil for the dark prison. After endless suffering, they have become evil ghosts in hell."

Yang Feng recounted the changes in the past two years. In order to devour and tame these tens of millions of Japanese souls, a lot of time has been consumed.

Six years.

The end of the world has passed unknowingly for six years.

Everything has changed.

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