Blessings to the beautiful stars

This is the second time in a short period of time, and the second time I fell straight from sobriety to the depths of illusion.

It's just that Zuo Wugan has really received the progress of Ranluo, he has already curbed the roughness of last time, this time the way of pulling himself into the illusion is extremely gentle, it is almost synonymous with moistening things silently .

At the flick of a finger, the scenery changes, so naturally, it seems that it is not a means of replacing reality with fiction, but giving back to everything what they should have.

The only flaw is that Ranluo's grasp of "balance" is not yet ready.

The sense of balance, to put it a little more high-end, is probably a model built by creatures with instinct to understand the relationship between the world and their position.

The gods are high-dimensional incarnations. It is indeed difficult for Ranluo to use a weak organ such as the "cochlea" to build a model for understanding the world from the perspective of a three-dimensional creature like Zuo Wu, so as to stabilize the balance of the body.

This made Zuo Wu unable to tell whether he was lying down or standing for a moment, the gentle dreamland and the vigilance of danger beckoned to him at the same time.

Dreamland, dangerous.

Which side is it?
Zuo Wu couldn't come to a conclusion for a while, but he knew that the answer must be pinned on someone not far away from him.

Xiao Hui is this person, even with a slight sideways glance, one can see the scene reflected in her eyes, she is looking at the distance in this direction, connecting the paths of different possibilities.

"path".

Zuo Wu recalled in a daze the moment when he first met Ran Luo, when He was playing against the computer screen, and a game often had a "background", or a "script" that could be freely chosen by the player.

These passages are the beauty and dreams that Zuo Wu prepared for everyone after Zuo Wu made his wish to Ranluo that "everyone can have a happy ending".

Although these passages are not connected to real parallel worlds, they are just scripts obtained through calculations.

But the computing power of Infinity God Machine is enough to support the changes and richness of these scripts, and Ranluo's own power also allows the scripts to continue endlessly, and there is no upper limit on time.

...what a luxury.

It should be noted that not all worldlines are material-rich, and some universes may be born lacking some material, or naturally lacking a certain color.

As imagined in some novels, what would human civilization be like if there had never been oil on the earth?
Never, how to talk about utilization and creation.

Just as human society lacks oil, plastics and chemical fertilizers may not be synthesized, and a series of chemical industries will also be unable to move forward. Perhaps the final appearance of civilization will be turned upside down.

If it's just oil, there's always some hope.With bronze and steel, human civilization can always find a new way out.

The lack of other more basic things is also true. As long as life survives, it can always evolve its own unique color.

But after all, because of the natural incompleteness of this color, there are many fewer possibilities than the world with complete types of other substances.

However, the virtual reality jointly supported by Burning Luo and Infinity God Machine has absolutely no such risk.

He has prepared a perfect color palette for everyone in it, and all the colors in the world can be found here.

The computing power of Infinity God Machine can exhaust all the "all" that can be obtained by combining these "all", even in areas that cannot be touched by the wisdom of living beings.

There is also eternity in the literal sense. Ranluo fixes the time at this moment, and the infinite possibilities deduced in a moment are enough to make all living beings linger for a lifetime, never ending.

What a luxury.Because I don't know how many world lines and how many civilizations there are, when it was born, it was in the countdown to destruction.

Either their sun is going to explode and the whole family needs to be relocated, or the alien invaders have already stepped forward 800 years ago, and the toddler civilization has just discovered.

There will be no more here, no more urgency.What is real freedom?It is to become a life that cannot be conquered even by time and death, without the pursuit of these two things.

… Zuo Wu subconsciously covered his forehead.

The above are all the knowledge that popped up in my mind at once, like the brief introduction printed on the back of the boxed game.

These are the common senses that must be understood about this fiction and the pathways in front of me and Xiao Hui, and they are like the self-justification of Ran Luo who has disappeared at this time.

Ranluo probably really likes playing games.

Zuo Wu glanced sideways, and found that above the passage closest to him, several names had appeared, like an online list of friends——

Aishanshan, Levina, Ji Zhi, Duzi, Jinmian, Della, Second Princess...all the people who are extremely important to me.

No matter how dangerous their situation in the real world is, they are in this virtual distance, on the other side of this passage, waiting to draw colorful colors with themselves in a complete world.

Looking down the friend list, there are still a few vacancies below.The length of the space is exactly four bytes, two Chinese characters, just enough to accommodate the names of myself and Xiao Hui.

Everything seems to be within reach.

Zuo Wu reflexively stretched out his hand toward that passage, even taking steps.Determining the safety of Ai Shanshan and the others is the heaviest stone in my heart, and it only takes one step to reveal it.

But he still controlled his body, but couldn't control his mouth, subconsciously asked Xiao Hui beside him:

"Little Hui, since the computing power of Infinity God Machine is so amazing, will Ranluo create their phantom, AI, they themselves have already... and I will never be able to detect it."

Xiao Hui was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly: "I haven't answered your question yet."

Zuo Wu was stunned: "What's the problem?"

"Hmm, you are so forgetful!" She put her hips on her hips and pointed at Zuo Wu's nose: "It only takes a few seconds for you to ask me 'Am I still Xiaohui'?"

Zuo Wu was stunned again, and in the end, he could barely utter a word from his chest: "So, are you still?"

"I don't know," she said:
"Just like I don't know where the boundary between virtual and reality is, and I don't know if they have been replaced by Yan Luo with simulation, I don't know if I am or not, and I don't know which 'I' I am."

"I'm going to find out."

Look for?

How to find it?
Zuo Wu stretched out his hand again, but suddenly found that there was another passage in front of Xiao Hui, and there was also a list of friends hanging on it, but there was no name displayed, only an empty space.

There is only one theme name hanging in the most conspicuous place - called "Bright Star Sea".

She looked up at the subject: "Yes, since the calculation power of the infinite magic machine is infinite, it can naturally calculate all possible futures and all possible fates of my star sea of ​​light."

"all."

"Liaoyuan Huifeng said that if Xiao Hui encounters indifference and betrayal in the Bright Star Sea, or sees the development of the Bright Star Sea to a certain extent, it will become disheartened and half-hearted."

"As for Xiao Hui, I don't think so... Umm, Zuo Wu, who do you expect to win and who to lose?"

Left Wu Moran.

If Xiao Hui wins, she will prove her feelings for Guangming Xinghai, and she will be Xiao Hui in front of her, but she will never let go of her hatred for herself.

If Liao Yuan Gray Wind wins, then she will compromise with half-heartedness and pursuit of her own beauty.That hatred will also be put down, but the girl in front of her will become the gray wind that started the prairie fire.

Such a dilemma?

"No, no," Zuo Wu reacted, and just shook his head: "This is your own test, your own adventure. I have no right to comment. So no matter what the ending is, I will accept it calmly."

She pouted: "Do you also think that our two essences are one?"

"I think this is one of the answers you are looking for," Zuo Wu said.

"...Cunning, shirking responsibility. Ha, have you ever thought that sometimes I want you to be strong and make choices for me? Even if I resent you for a while, I will forgive you in the end. " She asked .

"I thought about it," Zuo Wu said solemnly, "but I can't, I can only... yes, I can only offer my blessings for your choice, and hope for a happy ending, that's all."

Blessings, prayers, Levina once popularized the difference between blessings and prayers--prayer means that both parties are subordinate to each other, while blessing means acknowledging the independence of the other party.

Levina also discussed this issue with Xiao Hui, but Xiao Hui always felt that the difference was too vague.

Today, she seems to be able to taste a little bit.She nodded to Zuo Wu, then turned around, and began to walk towards the path titled "Bright Star Sea".

The bright star sea with an endless future that has not been destroyed by Renlian is at the other end of the passage.

then.

But Zuo Wu's footsteps sounded behind her, one didn't need to listen, one knew that Zuo Wu wanted to go with her to swim in the script of "Bright Star Sea".

She stopped abruptly, turned her head, and made a stop gesture with her palm upwards. Finally, when she pressed her palm on Zuo Wu's chest, she stopped Zuo Wu's forward momentum.

Zuo Wu still wanted to keep up.

She was angry and funny: "Didn't you give me a 'blessing', and you said so many reasons, saying that this is my own test and adventure, and you have no right to comment on it."

"...the reason is this," Zuo Wu scratched his hair, desperately looking for a reason, and when he saw the empty friend list beside her, his eyes lit up:
"Yes, look, you are the only one in this script, you may need someone to accompany you, right?"

"……Is it right."

Zuo Wu didn't ask any more, and lowered his head, because she didn't let go of her restraining hand after all, and she had already told her decision and answer.

She chuckled: "Wait for me here... Oh, don't wait for me. Maybe I linger in "Bright Star Sea" and never come out again."

"I will wait." Zuo Wu said.

"Why," she tilted her head, looked over Zuo Wu's shoulder, and looked at the pathway full of friends: "Your script is there, and all the people who are extremely important to you are waiting for you."

Zuo Wu still shook his head: "...not everything, I can't live without you, absolutely not."

"Hmm, did you say this to Xiao Hui, or to Liaoyuan Gray Wind?" She laughed.

Zuo Wu also smiled: "It's all fine."

She nodded, put down the palm supporting Zuo Wu's chest, squeezed it, did not grasp the passing temperature, turned around, but stood at the entrance of the passage, and spoke again:
"...Do you know, if Xiao Hui wins, how will she, who can no longer let go of her hatred, plan to take revenge on you?"

"do not know."

"She wants you to be on tenterhooks, she always shows off her murderous aura under the sweet words, so that you don't know whether Xiao Hui will do it or not, and when she will do it." She said.

Zuo Wu thought for a while: "I can bear it."

"Really? But I've changed my mind,"

She suddenly ground her teeth, turned her head, her face was full of viciousness, and lightly hammered Zuo Wu's chest again:
"When I come out, I won't tell you whether I'm Xiao Hui or Liaoyuan's Gray Wind. I'll hang on to you like this, and make you worry all the time!"

Zuo Wu didn't have time to say anything.

She had already jumped into the passage by the reaction force of the hammer left Wu's chest.

all of a sudden.

Zuo Wu was the only one left around, and Zuo Wu was still stretching forward, and there was no one in the passage.

It only made Zuo Wu feel lost, so he found a place to sit down, pouted his cheeks, and waited for the figure in the passage to come back.
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He didn't know that this was the first time he had been waiting for. (end of this chapter)