"That's what you said." Yuan Mingqing said, "In our place, they are all numbered. Now in our game development historical database, you can still find their images. material."

…Li Yinhang almost blurted out the words "Let me see".

She's not heartless.

Just because the content was too shocking, she always thought it was fake, it was a joke, and she felt that there was no way to take it seriously.

But Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang are obviously serious.

Jiang Fang took over: "And then, there are us?"

Yuan Mingqing nodded.

"Because the copy of the earth completely simulates our previous ecological environment and internal and external environment, those creatures that did not die in the cataclysm began to evolve on their own."

He said: "This history of how human beings evolved, how they survived, and how they originated, you should know best yourself."

"The first knot laid for counting is the origin of mathematics; the burning fire is the origin of chemistry; the first dance performed for fishing, hunting and sacrifice is the origin of art ...no one knows what inspires you, maybe a star you observe, an apple that falls by chance...whether these are correct or not, you are indeed slowly approaching and discovering the laws and truths of the universe."

"That's what we found, and it was used in the process of building the copy. And you, without anyone's prompting, found it too."

"So, can you imagine? When we found you, how much your history surprised us."

Speaking of this, Yuan Mingqing didn't consciously lower his voice, trying to restore the shock of hearing thunder in a silent place.

He still remembers the trance he felt when he first received information about Earth's civilization.

The feeling is like listening to the independent and complete language systems of different groups of ants up close, seeing how the bees build an obtuse angle of 109°28' and an acute angle of 70°32 'The whole process of the hexagonal-like nest, seeing how creatures mate in primitive ways, becoming, living, breaking, empty, and living in a never-ending death.

Boundless unknown.

They pursue the sun, the future, the distance, and the unknown.

Some people are romantic and ideal.

Some people are down-to-earth and have been kuafu all their lives, living a busy, fulfilling and chaotic life.

When Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties received memories, perhaps because of the excessive explosion of information, a hallucination occurred.

He turned around and saw those weak humans chasing behind them and stepping on their footprints, forming a torrent of history.

Countless people drowned and disappeared in the torrent, but they never stopped.

Maybe it was crowded, maybe it was because I didn't know it was so boring at the end, maybe it was because of various reasons, but everyone didn't stop.

…not like them.

They have been stagnant for so long that there are few other pursuits.

Yuan, Ming and Qing put away those irrelevant feelings and emphasized softly: "You...we are us."

He also knew that his emotions were a little too much.

So he tried to bring the topic back to the normal track: "Although... this is a very perfect copy, logically self-contained, and can run for a long time, but because it is a copy, there will be occasional minor incidents Bugs are normal."

"These, you should also feel the body."

Li Yinhang made an "ah".

As far as her superficial cognition is concerned, she does have several personal experiences.

To go further, before Japan, there was a debate about whether Fanta had the "golden apple" flavor.

The Coca-Cola Company claims that this line of beverages has never been released.

But a considerable number of people can describe the packaging and taste of the drink vividly.

To be closer, when Li Yinhang was a child, he clearly remembered that a song sang "Fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six flowers", but when he grew up, he saw the official version of the lyrics, all It is "fifty-six constellations, fifty-six flowers".

She still remembered that the teacher taught that the word for "specific" should have three horizontal lines in it.

But her college classmates were killed, and the teacher taught two horizontal lines.

This seems to be some kind of collective memory error, what is it called.

And Li Yinhang himself once experienced that when he walked to a certain place and a certain thing happened, he felt that all this was familiar, or he had seen the same scene in a dream.

This feeling is especially strong because there are clear details to verify it.

Therefore, Li Yinhang also joked with friends, saying that there are some bugs in this world, and she discovered it.

But this kind of "single word is a prophecy", thinking about it, is not pleasant.

As she stared at the gap in the floor in front of her in a daze, Nan Zhou advanced the topic to the next stage: "So, the copy has been abandoned for so many years, how did you find out?"

Yuan Mingqing replied: "Because, human beings have also begun to do the same things as us."

Jiang Fang closed his eyes and chuckled: "...Understood. "Gravity"."

Yuan Mingqing looked at Jiang Fang, nodded again, and agreed with his speculation.

"After the technology has made great progress, you, like us, began to pursue pleasure, and the pursuit of reality could not satisfy your visual spectacle. What's more, you even pursued the same way. Just like us — Gravity — you’re also trying to build a small world built entirely out of data.”

Jiang Fang said: "Although our technical level is good, it has not reached the level of perfectly replicating the earth."

"Yes. No." Yuan Mingqing said, "Your level is really good, and you can build a small-scale world. But you didn't attract our attention at first."

"Until—"

Yuan Mingqing raised his hand and pointed to Nanzhou: "His appearance."

Nan Zhou tilted his head slightly and pointed to himself: "Me?"

Yuan Mingqing said: "I just said that we don't want to waste time repairing your system, but simply give up because we have discovered a more efficient way to make copies."

"Every creator has a brand new world. They change according to the rules preset by the creator, and they are a natural copy that can run perfectly once generated. This copy space It can be big or small, and what kind of story will be played out is entirely up to the designer’s arrangement. In this world where everything is composed of data, we can transport players to this world as long as we establish a stable data channel.”

"For example, the [Sand, Sand, Sand] dungeon you experienced is a brand new and difficult dungeon that has not yet been officially put into use."

"Before the Earth was abandoned, we began to study this copy mode; after the extinction of what you call 'dinosaurs', this technology has fully matured, and the cost of creating copies has shrunk greatly, Naturally, we no longer have to waste energy on outdated copies.”

"However, one day, we noticed that there was an abnormal signal transmitted by the copy, which appeared in a place where it should not be."

Yuan, Ming and Qing paused: "... After searching, we found that there is a human being who, like us, has opened up the connection between the world and the copy."

Nan Zhou was lost in thought.

He thought that they had received the help of Yi Shuige during the pursuit of thousands of people.

Yi Shuige is the technical consultant of the "Homeland Island" module of "Gravity".

He told them many things.

At that time, Nan Zhou couldn't quite understand what that meant.

But now, he gradually understands everything.

—“…the way you originally modeled was not what you are now.”

—"Since you were born in "Eternal Day", you have been living in the world of "Eternal Day"."

—“The game does not recreate a world, but in some way, intentionally or unintentionally breaks down the barriers between the two worlds.”

They are essentially a world composed of data, and there is an objective condition for connecting with the copy world.

And the engineer named Mo, who was mentioned by Yi Shuige, likes to dance the waltz and pursues excellence in his work, committed suicide by jumping off the building for unknown reasons on the day the copy of "Eternal Day" began to be tested.

Deputy Chief Engineer Cen, who took over all the work, was uncharacteristically and enthusiastically devoted himself to the work.

In the high-intensity, exhausting pleasure, he enjoys some secret, supreme pleasure.

They are clearly doing the same job and looking in the same direction.

In the same place of sight, what did they see?

What makes them a despair, a frenzy?

The deputy chief engineer Cen, in that brief exchange with Yi Shuige, once released some news to him.

"Have you... ever seen a miracle?"

All of this, through this sentence, was finally successfully connected.

Mr. Mo and Gaowei people inadvertently achieved the same frequency, broke through the barriers of data, entered the "copy", and saw the real "never town".

Maybe he thinks it's the multiverse, maybe he thinks he's crazy, maybe he realizes there's some terrible connection behind it, and he may have made an irreparable mistake.

In short, under the huge mental shock, he committed suicide by jumping off the building after dancing a waltz.

After deputy chief engineer Cen took over his work, he also saw the passage.

Unlike Mr. Mo, he thought it was a "miracle".

To be able to experience what he thought was the joy of the game - absolutely true.

Death is real, bosses are real, and confrontation is real.

Seeing players complaining about level difficulty and Nanzhou being too smart in the forum, no one knows what he is thinking.

But he walked on this road silently and excitedly, just like those humans before, full of longing and indomitable.

He had no idea what kind of crisis was dormant in the dark unknown ahead.

"...So, you were the first to appear in front of us."

Yuan Mingqing concluded: "When you break down the barriers of numbers and use data to establish channels to explore other worlds, your own existence is also exposed to our eyes."

"For us, it was one day that we suddenly discovered that this long-abandoned dungeon had been updated. The place where there should be no creatures, was densely packed with people."

"That's...the beginning of the 'Gravity' game plan."

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