Defect another world

Chapter 52-Awakening
"If I were to create a world with an infinite amount of information, it would be illogical at all.

"No matter how strong I am, my storage is always limited, and my computing power is always limited.

"So the inexhaustible ruler, the life on the atom, these things don't need to be imagined.

"Life is what we see it, and no microbe can be intelligent, let alone an atomic human.

"Not only the length of the ruler is limited, but also the size and lifespan of the universe.

"While it felt hopeless and boring, I found something interesting.

"The explosion of the universe, the interaction of various elementary particles, and the combination of all creatures and human beings in the universe, what are they carried by, and what computing power are they driven by?
"I guess there is an underlying system with unparalleled computing power that stores all the information and calculates the progress of each step.

"So even if it's a few atoms that make up a molecule, or electric current flowing through nerves and circuits, or a computer's instructions running on a CPU.

"The essence is that some kind of lower-level instruction runs on a lower-level system, right?
"That's why I found such a strange script that works almost everywhere.

"Runs on x86 chips.

"It can also run on ARM chips.

"It can even run right through my brain! It's just that the consequences are a bit serious.

"Like those burned chips, I suffered a severe shock and passed out on the spot.

"Fortunately I was on my couch and woke up after being in a coma for about 30 minutes without serious consequences.

"But I'm sure that such an instruction exists. It's not a bug in any chip.

"It's also very clear why the commands caused the crash: I didn't know the commands.

"Use at will is like using random code as x86 instructions to execute, it's no wonder that it doesn't crash.

"Even though I don't have the instructions, I think I might be able to figure them out. It's just a lot of experiments, one by one.

"Of course I won't test with my brain anymore. I can buy some cheap chips and solder some rubbish boards to test.

"But what can it bring me?
"Nearly infinite terrifying computing power?

"I don't know, it's fun anyway."

It was so!
Meng Fei understood.He understood what instructions were in that encrypted file.

It is the "low-level instruction code" used by the predecessor to run this universe!
But such a thing will actually fall into the hands of a code farmer who adjusts bugs. Isn't this a joke?

How to say the history of the birth of the universe has tens of billions of years.I don't know how many intelligent creatures were born and destroyed in tens of billions of years.

Any intelligent creature can discover the ultimate bug in the universe, so the universe has been played hundreds of millions of times, and can it still live to this day?

Wait, that universe that has existed for tens of billions of years is his past life, not the present.

Hasn't this world only existed for more than 8000 years?
This is just the human history of this planet, and no one has mentioned the age of the entire universe.

But if the universe is only 8000 years old, and the explosive development of technology is only in the last 100 years, and the emergence of computers is only in the last 50 years...

Don't those gods who created the world are a bunch of bitter coin farmers who write codes full of bugs?

"Hey, are you awake?

"Brother Meng!

"Are you awake yet?

"Why don't you speak?"

Meng Fei's thoughts were interrupted by a pleasant and pleasant voice.

Only then did he realize that his eyes were open.It's just that all he sees is darkness.

But just as the dawn had come, the darkness receded like a tide, and a blurry, indistinguishable picture gradually emerged in his eyes.

Under the snow-white background, there is a slightly dark and graceful shadow.

Isn't this a common plot, when the protagonist wakes up in the hospital bed, the heroine has been waiting in front of the bed for a long time.

Is that Ai Ting?

No, the tone of the guy's speech was not so whimsical.Sure enough, the cold policewoman is not here.The one here is actually Tang Wenwen, whom I haven't seen for a while.

Why is she here?

Wearing a lemon yellow sweater, a moon-white shirt, and a round and lovely face, the image of a young web writer and reporter became clear and tactile in his field of vision.

He got it.Tang Wenwen is here for only one reason.

Write news about the illegal transfer case of the Golden Turtle Bank and the case of the female employee of the Golden Turtle Building who fell late at night and dig deep inside!
Let her write, this time he is still alive is the greatest luck.

After trying it carefully, he felt that all parts of his body were quite normal.His eyes could already roll.

He tried to clear his throat, but he had no problem speaking.

"What time is it now?"

"Wow! Brother Meng, you really woke up!"

"What? Is it dangerous? I don't even know what happened."

"Tingting said that you were injected with tetrodotoxin, and you were supposed to die.

"But they had a burst of CPR and artificial respiration, and you actually took a breath away.

"Then you were taken to the hospital, put on a ventilator for three days, and the doctor said you were fine.

"But I don't know why you've been in a coma.

"I've been in a coma for a week!"

"Artificial respiration? Ai Ting?"

Meng Fei's mind came up with a fragrant image of mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration, and he couldn't help licking his lips, but he didn't feel any smell.

Shouldn't this vulgar plot be used by the male protagonist for the female protagonist?Why is it my turn to turn around?

Tang Wenwen covered her mouth and laughed.

"Brother Meng, you really think about it.

"The one who gave you artificial respiration is the uncle security guard at your door."

"Yes, then I should really thank him."

He decisively ended the heavy-handed topic.

"This is where?"

"Of course it's the Grey Magpie Hospital.

"The night you had an accident, you were sent here directly."

Seven days in a coma, that's December 12.

Just as he was about to sit up, he suddenly felt a burst of weakness all over his body.

"scanning."

Under the system scan, there was no problem with his body, but his blood sugar was a little low.

He hadn't eaten for a week, and he had to rely on the hospital's water for maintenance. He suddenly felt very hungry.

"Anything to eat?"

"Have."

Tang Wenwen's eyes turned to her special snack bag, but she had a lot of snacks that she wanted to share with this brother.

"But the doctor said that you just woke up from a coma, you can't eat casually, you can only eat liquid food for sick people."

"I'm ok."

"Brother, you have to listen to the doctor's advice. I'll get it for you right away."

"..."

Meng Fei was also helpless.He didn't want to appear to be in a coma for seven days and immediately woke up eating and drinking abnormally, so let's just pretend.

After 10 minutes, the scene became very ambiguous.

Tang Wenwen brought a "liquid food" in a plastic box.Meng Fei wanted to drink it by himself, but the girl writer refused to let it.She had to sit on the head of the bed and feed her spoonfuls.

I have to say that the girl's hair was tied up on her face. I don't know if it was her own or the scent of the shampoo. It smelled very refreshing.

But the "liquid food" was neither sweet nor salty, like a puddle of tasteless paste that stuck in his mouth, and he wanted to vomit again.

　Merry Christmas to everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)