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My surname is Murong, and my name is Yin, with the name Youzhi, and my name is Gushan Yuanxingke. I was born in the month of Guichou in the year of Xinwei and is now in my prime. My ancestral home is Yangzhou and is known as Murong Gongzi. I am leisurely and unruly, elegant and elegant, fresh and handsome, and unrestrained.

I was born in a wealthy family. My father was born in a wealthy family for five generations, managed for four generations, and accumulated wealth for three generations. Later, he got married with the Red Top Family. He made a great contribution and all the wealth came to me, the young master of Hualiu.

My sister, who is a state-owned enterprise, described me as "dissatisfied with money" and "spent tens of millions of dollars in the blink of an eye". I have to take a private plane every two to three days, from Russia to Saint Francisgo to drink 13,000 US dollars in 1986 Lafite, or embrace the yacht from Normandy to land in Paris Queens to get a crown and get a beauty.

That day, I wanted to go through the flowers in this life, but unexpectedly I received an unexpected text message at the time of the extreme banquet to entertain my heart. I thought it was the tomorrow Huanghua who was blessed with me in the past and tried to please me in a different way, so I was casually enjoyed it, but unexpectedly I was involved in a shocking work of the "God Game".

Now, when I woke up from my sleep in a daze, I realized that I was lying on the edge of a crescent cliff. In the distance, there was a blue moon occupying half of the sky. A little brother wearing a rustic black uniform, a rustic black pants, and a rustic black running shoes stood. The little brother was wearing a pair of rustic black silk-edged glasses with a square frame and bangs covering his eyes, but his eyes were staring into the distance.

I touched my head, which was hit by something hard, and followed the little brother's gaze, but saw the magnificent city under his feet.

And the floating airships over the city, like the greasy belly I caught in Alaska or the long-nosed shrew I caught while hunting on the Central African grasslands.

"Hey, brother, who are you? Where is this?"

Facing my question, the little brother was still staring blankly into the distance, without blinking his eyes. He was even more dull than the simulated robots of Japan's SoftBank.

"Hey, brother, I'll ask you, who are you? What the hell is this? Talking?" I strengthened my tone and wanted to get up from the ground with force, but found that I was sore all over, just like I was churning in the bed with a group of sissies all night.

"Zhu Qingyun." This bastard was just answering me. It was both concise and short and powerful. It was just three words, a typical blank language style.

"Then answer me the question later? What are you asking about? Why are you doing? Is it okay to turn my head and say?"

"The fuzzy number operation is in progress, looking for the definite number, and regulating the pseudo-random threshold condition for periodic floating of the definite number, filtering useless knowledge, building a set of credibility factors, making fuzzy matching attempts, estimating the distance between urban street transportation vehicles and living organisms, and proposing a statistical model for dynamic clustering analysis. Please do not involve additional noise within 36:97 seconds."

Unexpectedly, the little brother didn't say anything, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a large number of whispered teeth, making me feel like falling into the five clouds.

I rubbed my forehead and looked at Zhu Qingyun's body, which was as scattered as a dead tree, and sighed helplessly:

"Why are you so thin that you don't love your body but only love books!"

"Ahem, my head hurts so much... Where is this?" A murmur came from behind. I turned around in shock and saw five men and women of my age lying on the ground. Three of them were getting up from the ground in a daze, rubbing their eyes and scratching their heads, and their faces were full of confusion.

There is a woman with a slightly curly hair exposed on her forehead, wearing a gray woolen top, slightly exposed slender waist houndstooth skirt, printed ankle boots, and two pieces of white and tender thighs exposed. She was carrying a royal blue three-dimensional clutch bag in one hand, adding a bit of intelligence to her. I could see the woman's snake value at a glance - her clothing matching references to Yang Mi's Milan Fashion Week street shots, but the price is obviously cheaper, the midwes top is only 1,200, the drwcys skirt is about 150, the vivayou nude boots are only 1,500 yen, and the face is also made of imported visee eyeliner worth 5,250 yen and an upgraded version of 1,050 yen.

The eyelashes painted by Grafe eyeliner are characterized by moisturizing and promoting growth, and low temperature and low stimulation. The most valuable thing on her body is her blue MRGAreth series handbag, which is a chloé brand, worth more than 10,000 yuan, but it does not match the price lines of other brands on her. It is estimated that it was given to her by her boyfriend or others. This can be seen from her holidayinspain series jewelry launched by Arte in 2010. The evidence is that the jewelry has six bright scenery in Spain, including the capital Madrid, the famous architectural city of Barcelona, ​​the historical capital Sargeras, and the famous university city of Salamanca.

It’s a pity that her necklace is also from 2010. It seems that her boyfriend or herself is not financially abundant, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to afford a new necklace in a few years.

There were three men, one of whom had a tacky mushroom head, freckled face, a little red cheeks on his cheeks, and a messy pure white sports shirt I couldn't call out. The only thing I could tell was an expired pair of Nike sneakers with broken corners. I guess I didn't buy it myself. In this era, the only people who regarded Nike as treasures were only vulgar people who had never seen the butts of the upper class.

There is also a man who is twenty-seven years old, with a little white hair, and his face is useless except for a slightly straight Europa-style nose bridge. He is wearing a gxg black coat of 2,000 yuan, but the third button of the coat was obviously dropped or was sewn with thread later. He is probably not a child of aristocratic families, and even middle-class families may not be like that. He is just wearing a brand clothing to fill the storefront. As for the plaid shirt in the coat, even the collar has turned black, and it is estimated that this person is also a lower-level worker.

There is also a pastor holding the Bible, wearing a black holy robe embroidered with a white cross in the middle, with short hairs on both sides, star-like eyes, and white teeth on the rows of exposed and white teeth that are suspected to be sprouting lychees. Their face is soft and close.

The last person was the most valuable among the five. He was a woman of twenty-seven or eight. She wore a straight ol uniform and black pencil pants. She had a hair loop behind her head with a short, smooth and smooth medium-length hair. Fan Bingbing's favorite alma series almabb handbags, Armani's limited edition formal outfit, 20,000 to 30,000, hermes dark blue scarf, 10,000, nail boots for D&G shoes, especially the sexy Lolita perfume with French romantic afternoon tea, which reminded me of the elegant and romantic atmosphere of the loitalepcika product exhibition at the Leeds Carlton Hotel in Beijing.

In terms of temperament, this woman has a shawl and a better temperament, but she wears a formal outfit and has a long hair tied up. She probably is a bank accountant or an airline flight attendant, because these units have industry regulations that women are not allowed to have long hair. But judging from her shrewd eyes and slightly murderous temperament characteristics, the former may be bigger.

These five people, including Zhu Qingyun, who is still standing on the edge of the cliff, have seen them in a treacherous place called Unlimited Free Space. At this point, I gradually remembered the previous woman named Miyako and what God game was.

“Where is this?”

"Hey, where is this? What the hell?"

The five people woke up, with a little surprise and awe on their faces. When they saw me, they showed a look of vigilance. When they saw the city at the end of the cliff, the huge blue moon in the sky, and various unexplainable scenes, their expressions changed.

"Don't look at me, I just woke up like you, I don't know what the situation is." I shrugged my shoulders and spread my hands.

"If you want to ask, just ask this fool. Ask me, I don't know what to do." As I said that, I turned to look at Zhu Qingyun behind me.

Zhu Qingyun suddenly stretched out his hand and made a standard hand gesture like a robot. His whole person was made into a 7-shaped shape, but this gesture was obviously asking me to stop talking and not to interfere with him.

"Hey, I said, are you okay? You are the first of us at least."

"The digital signal has been corrected and the statistical judgment has been completed. The noise pressure sampling value conforms to the random variable of the normal distribution. The one-dimensional probability density is f(ni)=(1/√￣2πσ)exp(-ni2)/2σn2... The symbol duration ts, the noise unilateral power density n and the sampling number k are given. F(n) is determined by the noise energy in the symbol component ∫0tsn2(t)dt... The maximum frequency band utilization η=rb/b solution is close to 20, the limit transmission frequency 2fn and the limit frequency band utilization 2b/hz of the baseband system exceed the known physical characteristics limit of the existing information database, and does not meet the Quinnast first criterion... The judgment result after local selection of intelligence has been determined: the self-consistentness of the boundary theory is questionable, and the information wave distribution of the entropy system has a tendency to pseudo-randomize."

"Uh, what is he... talking about?" the young and beautiful woman in professional suit frowned and looked at me and asked.

I waved my hand and said with a wry smile:

"God knows, after I asked him a few words, he whispered in his mouth about these things that I couldn't understand, like robots. I don't know if the forehead was broken."

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhu Qingyun suddenly turned around. His deep copper-brown eyes hidden behind his glasses made me feel nervous.

"Hey, brother, what were you doing just now?" I looked at Zhu Qingyun and asked.

"Iterative verification of circular information, self-group synchronization and serial search of periodic law satisfying information. Filter and delete miscellaneous information." Zhu Qingyun simply answered me.

"Okay... it's better not to say it."

I winked at the others helplessly, then looked at Zhu Qingyun again and said:

"Brother, can you speak human words?"

"After the language proofreading and blurring..." Zhu Qingyun's eyes were cold and calm. After he muttered, he continued, "Simply put, I am verifying that the world you see in front of you is virtual."

I stared at Zhu Qingyun blankly. I didn't care about the content of what he said. What I care about is-

"I'm done with my God, buddy, so you can speak human language!"

Zhu Qingyun looked at me calmly and said:

"It is not difficult to understand my words by using fuzzy low-dimensional information expression to make humans with less than 0.00338 in intelligence and less than 0.0615 in intelligence. It only depends on the other party's knowledge stock and the concreteness of language expression. I just need to reduce the length of the information expressed."

"A low human? Intellectuality? Intelligence? What the hell are you talking about? What are you?" The young man with a mushroom head looked at Zhu Qingyun with an hostile face, "You brought us here, right? What the hell is this?"

Zhu Qingyun still looked at the mushroom head calmly and said:

"Intellect and wisdom are the quantities that describe intellectual behavior in the laws of intelligence and the quantities that describe the level of intellectual operation and levels of intellectual activity in different intellectual structures. The laws of intelligence and the law of non-conservation of intelligence are professional vocabulary and theories invented by you humans themselves. As a member of humans, you do not know the crystallization of your civilization's knowledge? Humans are indeed very low-level low-intellectual structures." Zhu Qingyun said in a tone without any sarcasm and contempt. There was no look of contempt on his face, but when he listened to what he said, he was despising humans.

"We humans? Who the hell are you?" Mushroom head looked at Zhu Qingyun vigilantly and asked.

Zhu Qingyun glanced at him and said:

"From the physical structure, I am the same organic molecular polymerization structure as you, but from the perspective of knowledge and information sources, I am not your kind. From your point of view, I have no homology relationship with low intelligence structures like you humans. I am an observer from the field of the First Galaxy Third Rotary Arm Emperor of the Fringe Civilization. In order to facilitate communication with you humans, I use information operation methods to use hydrocarbon compounds and their derivatives to create the interface of the low intelligence information translation interaction nodes you see now."

Looking at my shocked face, Zhu Qingyun said lightly:
Chapter completed!