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1185 Stupid Games

Next, the letter began to be written in the way of scientists, with various formulas and proper nouns, which made Lin Chi confused.

Facing the "Shu" that only programmers whose hair has fallen out can understand, Lin Chi continued to pull down the page, skipped these dry goods, and read the following letter content:

Those ignorant citizens thought that the civilian brain imaging equipment we announced had modified neural signals like military equipment.

In fact, this is not how this device works.

All the civilian brain imaging interactive devices on the market now, whether the first or second generation, are manufactured based on research by Lengshan Laboratory. Whether it is the workers responsible for safety testing, scientists trying to figure out the principles, or even the production teams that develop software and games, they are completely unaware of what equipment they are holding.

——The equipment we make is not a dangerous device that modifies neural signals, but activates the built-in "sensing program" of the human brain, thereby creating a realistic world!

Yes, the five senses of human beings are actually set induction programs. As long as these programs are analyzed, you can easily create realistic illusions.

We have made all the development methods public. As for why those games are so bad, it is just that the studio lacks the capabilities.

...

After reading this, Lin Chi reached out and touched the device he was wearing on his neck, and sighed: "So are all fools outside? Didn't you even discover the essence of civilian brain imaging equipment?"

"I have thought about this." The coach's voice was very low: "After thinking about it, there should be two possibilities."

"I hope to hear it carefully." Lin Chi temporarily put down his phone: "I also thought of two possibilities."

"The first type, when this device is put into production, scientists may not have expected that its operating principle would be like this, so when analyzing, they simply ignore the possibility of 'brain programs'."

"That's true." Lin Chi nodded.

——For this theory that subverts the three views, other scientists outside the Lengshan Laboratory may not even have thought about it.

Just like if you say to anyone that "mosquitoes have higher IQ than humans" will be ridiculed, the theory that "humans are mechanical terminals pre-installed with programs" is likely to be directly ignored.

However, in addition to this option, there is another more dangerous possibility:

"There is another possibility that others have known for a long time, but all countries have acquiesced to the development of this kind of equipment..." This time it was Lin Chi who spoke.

"Yes, if so, that is to say, the vast majority of people on Earth are kept in the dark." The coach's voice was even lower: "Perhaps there are other secret agencies in addition to Lengshan Laboratory, which are developing this aspect."

"This is indeed even more terrifying." Lin Chi blinked.

——If countries around the world learned the truth about civilian brain imaging equipment, but continued to allow this thing to be produced normally and were secretly developing, things seemed to be worse.

According to Lengshan Laboratory, civilian brain imaging devices actually activate the sensor program that comes with everyone's brain. In other words, they trigger the "five senses" of human beings from the program level.

If this technology continues to develop, it may develop more convenient methods to control human senses, and may even achieve the effect of "slavery of all human beings"!

Imagine that if all humans were using the same "brain imaging game" and were instilled with the illusion of "this is the real world" and forgot how to exit the game...

By then, humans will be trapped in a virtual space called the real world and will never be able to escape!

"If human feelings are really controlled through some kind of program, we should be in a virtual fantasy now."

While talking, Lin Chi reached out to touch the wall beside him, and the cool touch was transmitted from his fingertips to his brain: "We have been locked in this 'game' that cannot be withdrawn, and even civilization has been developed in this virtual space. But one day, if the game server is closed, human civilization will probably be deleted directly."

Frankenstein's mask flashed, as if he was thinking quickly. After about a minute, he finally said something difficult:

“This world is not fake.”

"Is that true, but how do you prove that he is real?" Lin Chi smiled: "Since the human brain has been implanted with programs, this world is probably just a game."

"The information provided by the coach may not be true." Frankenstein gave a question.

"Well, that's true, but we are not the only ones who doubt the authenticity of the world." Lin Chi said seriously.

Throughout history, from "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies" to "Inception", humans' doubts about the authenticity of the world they live in can be said to have never stopped.

After all, the way humans perceive this world is too limited. Even if they set various units of measurement themselves and start exploring the universe and observing the microscopic world, there are still countless unsolved puzzles.

Such as occasionally feeling the "daily feeling" of familiar things, or various strange memories and spatial illusions, as well as the observational effect and wave-particle duality that make physicists begin to doubt life, all seem to illustrate an unacceptable fact.

——The real world is not real, but a virtual space created. Moreover, from the perspective of games, there seem to be many bugs in this world.

"But..." Frankenstein was speechless for a moment.

Even this "virus" with a computing power far exceeding that of humans, I couldn't think of how to refute it for a while.

Looking at the white shell of the welcome robot, Lin Chi recalled the legendary events that had happened in the game circle and said to Frankenstein with a slow speech:

"Have you heard of the id of 'blank'?"

"No." The welcome robot immediately shook his head.

"After a dozen years ago, there was a mysterious gamer who could dominate almost all types of games. He was like AI, almost all the time online, but in that era, humans were unable to develop this level of artificial intelligence."

"That guy's id is left blank, maybe it was because he entered unrecognizable characters through some method. So it was called 'blank' by other players. He occasionally chatted in game forums, leaving some speeches like 'This world is just a garbage game'."

"And what." Frankenstein's tone was filled with a hint of curiosity.

"And then one day, he suddenly disappeared, and since that day, no other player has appeared."

Speaking of this, Lin Chi turned his eyes to the skyscraper illuminated by the lights outside the window. The lights were like hallucinating fog, blurring his gaze:

"I was wondering, did he find a more fun game, so he 'quit' this world?"
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