The villain also has spring

In essence, programmers are actually digital beings.

The so-called digital life, simply put, is a new life form created and evolved with the computer as the matrix, which has natural life characteristics or behaviors, artificial intelligence.

Computers in the usual sense only know the two numbers 0 and 1.All data in the computer is stored in a code consisting of 0 and 1.This encoding is called 'binary'.

For example, the binary code of the letter 'A' is 01000001, and the binary code of '9' is 00111001.Low-level computer languages ​​are almost entirely 0 codes.In this way, the computer can directly identify, so the efficiency is extremely high.And some high-level languages, such as C, C++, JAVA, etc., are written in a language that people can understand, and we usually call it 'source code'.

In other words, source code is an encoding that humans can understand, but computers cannot.

At this time, a 'compiler' is needed to convert these high-level languages ​​into low-level languages.

Therefore, a high-level computer program written by humans, from the issuance of commands to its correct execution, generally goes through the following steps:

Program → Editor → Compiler → Linker (call database) → Program Load → Execute.

It's a whole chain.

Therefore, when artificial intelligence is promoted to digital life, and calculation is also evolved into thinking, the essence of thinking is still the binary of 0 and 1.However, digital life can automatically simplify complex source codes into binary commands of 0 and 1 for recognition.

This also causes: when digital life makes a logical judgment, if it is not 0, it is 1; if it is not 'yes', it is 'no'; if it is not 'black', it is 'white'.

This also makes: digital life is born with linear thinking.

In this way, it is easy to understand the mental journey of the programmer, the fat chef.

When Wu Chen said, I'm here to eat noodles.In the fighting mode that has been loaded in advance, the first logical judgment appeared: Is he here to make trouble?Answer: no.Because he came to eat noodles.Therefore, the beating program is terminated, and the noodle eating program is activated.

It has to be said that Wu Chen has a deep understanding of digital life.

However, this is all in tandem.

When he and Huang Xuemei in his arms were pulled into two long streamers and rushed towards the ugly black hole, Wu Chen finally realized that his previous analogy was very bad.

If this is an anal fissure, then what happened to me?

Of course, as for why the demigod-level Wu Chen was able to pass through the black hole without exploding the spiritual world of the leader of Hammerfell, it was because Wu Chen was only 1/27 of himself now.The leader of Hammer Fall who swallowed Wu Chen's 26 clones, coupled with the activation of Scorpio, swallowed the spirit body of the entire prison city, so what kind of bird is her spiritual world strengthened now, only the builder knows clearly Bar.

However, under such a huge crisis, is Master Zero still indifferent?

The timeline is stretched very long.

It makes what was originally just a moment, but it seems to have passed 1 years.Tiredness struck, and Wu Chen even fell into a deep sleep.

"Brother Chen? Brother Chen?" After an unknown amount of time, Wu Chen was awakened by a call that seemed to come from the sky with echoes.Shaking his swollen head vigorously, Wu Chen heaved a long sigh of relief after getting over the dizziness of traveling through time and space.Looking around, he was the only one in the barren world.

"Sister Huang!" Wu Chen was shocked.

"Brother Chen, I'm in the qin." Xunsheng lowered his head, and Wu Chen realized that a jade pendant in the shape of a guqin was hanging on his chest.

"What's going on?" Wu Chen didn't know what happened during the time he was unconscious.

"Brother Chen, I'm fine. But you, when I landed, I saw many 'things' flying out of your body. In order to protect your primordial spirit, I exhausted my vitality, so I can only return to the piano. Look , is there something missing..."

"Yeah." Wu Chen quickly looked inside, and after being sucked away by the leader of Hammerfall most of the clones, the already dim small universe seemed to have nothing to lose.However... Wu Chen found that his superpowers, such as teleportation, electrotransfer, immortality, even mental pulse and spiritual shield, were gone!

I tried it, and even the source code and the dual perspectives of the spirit body are gone!

"My superpowers are gone." The fear was rapidly amplifying in his heart.

"Those flying away must be your cultivation technique." Huang Xuemei comforted: "Don't panic. Since you can fly out, you can definitely find it back. This place is very strange, you must be careful."

"Okay." Wu Chen subconsciously looked at the world surrounded by white mist and black vines, and walked towards a faint light.

White mist and Wu Chen are no strangers.

The brain of the old vegetative person Sweet Bean without consciousness is just a white mist.In other words, this should be the spiritual world of the leader of Hammerfell who is not conscious.Wu Chen may have fallen into the subconscious or even the unconscious zone of the leader of Hammerfell.

Trying to drive away the white mist, he took the opportunity to look at the hard soles of his feet.Wu Chen found that the ground was covered by black vines just like the surrounding area.Compared with the rough withered vines, the vines here are shimmering with oil.I don't know what the situation is.

Wu Chen's condition at this time was like a ghost.Of course, compared to the ghost's atomized lower body, Wu Chen can still walk on two legs.

The timeline here is extremely unstable.Originally looking at the light that was still far away, when Wu Chen took the last step, he suddenly pulled closer to his eyes.

It was a dim oil lamp.

The oil lamp is woven with black vines that can be seen everywhere, full of all kinds of distortions, chaos, and no aesthetic feeling at all.Wu Chen was more curious about the lamp oil.He didn't find anything like a wick, nor did he see the grease accumulated on the lamp, but how did the bean-sized light come about?

"Ahem!" The black stone where the lamp was placed suddenly moved.Only then did Wu Chen realize that it was a skinny hand.The long sleeve robe woven with black vines slowly lifted up, revealing an old face under the dim light.It made Wu Chen instantly think of those eerie evil witches.

"Ah..." The old woman said in a hoarse voice, "Another person with amnesia."

"A person with amnesia?" Wu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly: "How can I retrieve my lost memory?"

"Hehe..." The old woman whose cheeks were mostly covered by the long gray hair parted in the middle, only revealing a pair of cloudy old eyes, said with a sinister smile, "If you want to know the answer, please pay a commemorative coin."

"Commemorative coins?" Wu Chen knew that the commemorative coins in the old woman's mouth must be very different from what he understood.Moreover, it is usually written as a commemorative coin.

Sure enough, the old woman explained in a salivating voice: "Coins that store 'memory'. Everyone who comes here has it. You are no exception."

After Wu Chen thought about it, he suddenly understood.He tried to rummage through his pockets, and sure enough, he found the coin that should have been thrown into the payphone.

"Ah...you found it." The old woman's eyes suddenly burned with flames of infinite greed.

Wu Chen held it between his fingers and shook it in front of her: "Tell me first, where is this?"

"Memory Melting Pot." Ever since the coin appeared, the old woman's eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and she never left it.

"The melting pot of memory?" Wu Chen suddenly realized: "So, can my memory be devoured here?"

"Yes, yes." The old woman impatiently stretched out her hand to grab the coin caught between Wu Chen's fingers.

Wu Chen dodged lightly: "Where should I go to retrieve my memory?"

The old woman chattered with a smile: "You will know after paying the money."

Wu Chen didn't know how much purchasing power a coin had here.However, in the face of a world of nothingness, the old woman in front of him seems to be a crucial guide for newbies.After thinking about it, Wu Chenxuan threw the coin into the old woman's withered palm.

The moment she held it tightly, the old woman was so beautiful that she almost floated.After a long time, I slowly opened my eyes: "Follow the fire of memory, and you will find them."

Before Wu Chen could ask, 'Where did the fire of memory come from', the old woman had already lightly picked up the oil lamp, and blew lightly on the dim little flame.This pitiful flame, which was already small, floated out another small flame and flew towards Wu Chen.

Wu Chen subconsciously wanted to resist, but was blocked by the Qin Demon in the Guqin pendant.

"Brother Chen, relax your mind and try to accept it..."

Wu Chen gritted his teeth and gave up his mental defense, letting the little flame float towards him.

call--

The moment he connected to Wu Chen's spiritual world, the small flame exploded suddenly, turning into a flame similar to an oil lamp.

The old woman shrugged her shoulders and laughed: "Go, amnesiac... If you are strong enough, you will find out how magical and wonderful this world is... quack quack ..."

Little Flame seems to have a spirituality of its own.After turning around Wu Chen a few times, the tadpole-like fire tail swung and flew into the mist.Wu Chen hurriedly followed.The lights and the old woman were immediately submerged in the mist, leaving only a long and weird smile.

Wherever the small flame passes, the mist will dissipate invisible in the firelight it releases.

The surrounding area was filled with white mist, and as far as the line of sight was concerned, everything was shrouded in mist.Even so, under the guidance of Xiao Huomiao, Wu Chen continued to go deeper.Climbing up a gentle slope, the little flame suddenly accelerated.Like an arrow leaving the string, dragging a long golden tail, it rushed towards the target.

When the destination was illuminated by the fire, Wu Chen realized that it seemed to be a dead tree.

On a branch where the little flame kept flying around, there was a takraw ball?

That's right, a hollow takraw ball.Through the gap of the sepak takraw ball, Wu Chen vaguely saw a golden flame.

The familiar fluctuations and the refreshing warmth all indicated that this golden flame was a piece of his lost memory.Wu Chen didn't know why the memory was entangled by a sepak takraw ball.However, this dead tree made Wu Chen feel very bad.

Wu Chen seemed to feel that golden flame was being eroded away bit by bit.In other words, this dead tree is devouring his memory.

"What should I do?" Wu Chen, who had lost all superpowers, was in a dilemma for a while.

However, time waits for no one.Seeing the flames getting weaker and weaker, Wu Chen broke his heart: "Fight!"

As soon as the footsteps were stepped out, a sudden change occurred!