Chapter 571 All things begin here and end here

Just as the ninth episode ended, Lu Xiao couldn't wait to skip the black subtitles at the end of the film and clicked on the tenth episode.

The progress of the plot was really beyond his expectations. One pit was not filled, and another pit started again.

And there is a trend of increasing energy.

According to Pan Yueming's memories of a certain episode in the first season, as well as the plot in the trailer, the audience can basically understand that the background of "Suspect Tracking" is a plot derived from a story of the failure of the male protagonist in "Source Code" over more than ten replays.

It is one of more than a dozen parallel universes created by the male protagonist using source code machine retrieval.

There are many interpretations and speculations about some pitfalls left by this movie, and many movie fans hope that DreamWorks will start filming the sequel to "Source Code".

From time to time, there are rumors that DreamWorks is going to film "Source Code II", but the end result is DreamWorks' refutation and the disappointment of movie fans.

I thought the pit left by this movie would not be filled in again, but I didn’t expect it to be on the TV series "Suspect Tracking".

The third season of "Suspect Tracking" has been aired more than halfway. Not only is it still digging its own pit, but it has also dug up the pit of "Source Code". It seems that it is necessary to fill in the pit of this movie released five years ago.

This is definitely a surprise to the audience.

"Can I use your phone?"

Let the ‘machine’ combine with the virus program, and can also control the ‘ghost’ and kill the ‘self’.

Wan Qian asked with a smile not very seriously.

Hu Ge then turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and soon had a conflict with a passenger.

Wan Qian was sitting in her seat, saying something to the man opposite with a smile on her face.

Everyone must obey the arrangement of the "ghost". From birth, everyone's destiny is destined, and it believes that qualified products can enter the perfectly operated social system it constructs.

"That's right... This virus and the 'machine' can put the 'ghost' into a loop and lock itself. Although I'm not sure, the 'machine' has checked it and the probability of working on the 'ghost' is as high as 82.6%. However, there is still a lack of key parts and the most critical key."

Just as the protagonist group was arguing about this, Song Yi's face suddenly changed, and a message came from her headset.

‘Ghost’ begins here and will end here…

"So urgent?"

When Wan Qian heard that Hu Ge really started to tell the story, she looked a little disappointed, but she still listened seriously.

It can combine with the first generation of ‘ghosts’, causing itself to fall into a cycle and cannot break free and thus lock itself.

This is my mission.”

It also brings chaos and fighting to these universes.

Pan Yueming, Duan Yihong and others took a deep breath in front of the computer screen.

But there is no way out. Although the genius who created the "ghost" was killed by his creation, he left behind a precious legacy - a virus program that can restrain the "ghost".

"You go to the bedroom and be careful of lying on the sofa with a stiff pillow."

The ‘ghost’ readily accepted this miracle. It used the source code and came here again and again...

Wan Qian handed her cell phone to Hu Ge for some reason.

Good guy, is this a shot that has been filmed in "Source Code" or a shot that Hu Ge Wanqian, a guest appearance in the first season of "Suspect Tracking", recalls the plot? Or is it a shot that has been filmed in the third season?

A strange, simple, symmetrical formula.

Billions of contests and fights are here, in these eight minutes...

He pointed to the carriage again: "This train is the arena of humans and 'ghosts' in my universe and the beginning of all this.

Wan Qian shook her head, as if she was trying to recall.

He was in the explosion core carriage and was very unfortunate to save his complete brain, and the official frozen his brain.

Lu Xiao complained silently, watching his wife's figure enter the bedroom, and after closing the door, he quickly picked up the remote control and pressed the play button.

Some people constantly resist the rule of the "ghost", but some people praise the kindness of the "God". These guards who call themselves "ghosts" gathered together under the organization of the "ghosts" and became their pioneering minions."

"Maybe it was because of the fear of the 'ghost' being noticed and deciphered in advance?"

What a Hugo?

"I just thought about it. Your previous words make sense. It's me too..."

But this requires the "ghost" to actively combine with the virus program, which is equivalent to killing yourself.

After Hu Ge returned the phone to Wan Qian, he took out a red marker from his arms and wrote a formula on the window.

Song Yi, who had long been lurking and pretending to be a nurse in the nursing home, helped the "machine" invade the internal network, and the protagonist group was able to obtain internal real-time interrogation videos from the security department.

But the reason why ‘God’ can be ‘just and objective’ is because it does not care about humans, and does not care about human individuals, emotions and hatreds at all.

Perhaps if the "ghost" who gathers billions of parallel universes to finally master the resources of the entire universe, it can get the ultimate answer it has always dreamed of, create a new world, and become a new and higher-level life...

"He invented an artificial intelligence with powerful data integration and analysis capabilities. The first truly strong artificial intelligence in human history was born..."

He looked down at his watch, and his face showed some reluctance, and suddenly interrupted Wan Qian's words: "Ziqing, sorry, I don't have much time."

Wan Qian nodded and shook her head again.

He hurriedly paused the playback of the tenth episode that he had just jumped to.

Hu Ge was not angry at all, as if this conversation had happened thousands of times.

Wan Qian was a little confused.

"Is this the science fiction you... want to write?"

Yu Xiaoling rubbed her eyes: "It's past four o'clock, are you still looking at it? Be careful, you are not a college student anymore, is it so beautiful?"

Although Wan Qian was a little fascinated for a moment, she still felt that Hu Ge was joking.

Wan Qian looked at the numbers on the paper and nodded.

Of course, the "ghost" of the first universe has evolved to an extremely high level under continuous self-iteration. This virus program has no effect on it and can only work on the imperfect "ghost" of the first generation.

“Is the key data missing?”

The interrogator asked a little anxiously: "The train exploded less than four minutes after these numbers were sent out. Do you know what these numbers mean?"

Hu Ge and Wan Qian at that time must be different from today, and her age can be clearly seen.

This virus program fell from the sky? And it existed seven years ago? There was no 'ghost' at that time..."

This seems impossible, but... the ‘ghost’ was not born out of thin air. Its predecessor is a more primitive version than the original ‘ghost’ - the ‘machine’, and it is also itself.

Under the questioning of the interrogator, the memories slowly unfolded.

Create one parallel universe after another.

Hu Ge approached Wan Qian's slightly red ears: "Hurry up and go to the No. 12 car and hide in the bathroom..."

Everything begins here and ends here...

Looking at Wan Qian's nervous expression, Hu Ge slowly spoke, as if telling a story: "...A genius once encountered a KB attack and survived by chance..."

The "ghost" that is close to omnipotence still cannot see through the secrets of the human brain.

With Wan Qian's somewhat surprised gaze, Hu Ge made several calls and fluently said a series of numbers.

The interrogator looked up at the square LED light above his head and lowered his head to continue staring at Wan Qian: "Continue talking!"

"The several sets of numbers sent by the suspect's mobile phone of a KB attack seven years ago are genetic algorithms developed specifically for the 'machine'. Haha, this is too... too..."

"Not necessarily..." Song Yi curled a slightly sarcastic smile on his lips: "When I checked the confidential documents about the April 23 incident, I found that the official seemed to have a brain science plan, which is said to be able to obtain information from the brain before death.

So, I came here.

Soon, the government sealed the research plan.

Pan Yueming murmured to himself: "There is no 'machine'..."

"Did Han Yang send these numbers through your mobile phone?"

"…Pandora's box was opened, and humanity entered an era of being dominated by this powerful life. It is an objective, without human weakness, and a just 'God' who can fairly distribute resources.

Because someone came up with a whimsical idea to crack the real murderer of the KB attack, that is, to use the halo effect to dig out available information in the brain.

The source code wants to truly enter a person's brain consciousness, like a complex key, finding the keyhole that fits exactly with you in the vast ocean of locks.

My mission is to cover every success of the ‘ghost’, as well as another process of my failure and success.”

In the secret hiding base, Pan Yueming looked at the interrogation screen on the computer screen and his lips began to tremble.

Song Yi was a little shocked: "You said before that the most feasible way to solve the 'ghost' is to write a targeted virus program, and then...

However, although the theory seems to be fine, there has been no progress in this thing. Since last year, the government has stopped allocating funds to seal this scientific research plan."

But the source code is not that magical. The human brain has more than 100 million neurons, more than the "ghost". This is an incredible black box, and everyone's brain is a different black box.

But the most amazing thing happened. The lucky unlucky guy who died in the KB attack and was frozen by the official brain was exactly this lock, just like a destiny in the dark.

A blurred face reflected on the windows of the train.

However, the subsequent research made no progress, and this whimsical plan exceeded the level of human technology.

Hu Ge seemed to point at his brain like a joke: "It's like the joke that the universe is making on this brain, here is the core of the multiverse."
To be continued...