After Dr. Chan opened his mouth, he looked closely at the man in front of him.
He never thought he'd meet a guard here.
Six years ago, the R-code base was dissolved, leaving only Wei Yan with traces to follow. He always thought that Weiji, like Shao Yu, had long since left the Blue Star or, like any other experiment, had disappeared completely and would never appear again.
Really see the moment of the guard, dust cover years of memories come out of your mind.
White, eye-shaking laboratories, always kept below 25 dB of research base, cold metal walls and heavy detection instruments.
And after--
Dr Chan took a deep breath and depressed the scariest part of his memory, detailing six years later.
The contours are deep, the pupils are dark, and everywhere you look, you have the same mood of desert.
The guard finally said, "Long time no see. ”
Dr. Chen relieved himself.
The sun burns in the sky, struggling to escape into the clouds. The two of them stood at the top of the hill, and there was nothing to talk about. For the most part, Dr. Chen said that he was silent in his defence.
After spending many years at the R-yard base, Dr. Chen has become accustomed to the model of living with the experimental entity.
Until the sky darkened, Dr. Chen suddenly pulled out a business card and stuffed it in the hand of the guard: “You... keep it. I can't help much, but it helps a little. ”
He laughed bitterly, then colored: “I heard that in your case, there are several cases in the blue sky. I've been looking into it. It's a message from Floating City. As long as you nod your head, I will find a relationship, there is always a way to connect... you..."
He just wanted to talk, to persuade him to go to Floating City for treatment, and he swallowed the words again for a moment.
On the terminal, the program group is already pushing.
Dr. Chan seemed to have something else to say, but eventually he became silent and nodded goodbye.
At the foot of the hill, Dr. Chen gradually moved away. The right hand of the bodyguard slipped slightly on the metal barrel, picked up the card and looked back into his pocket.
Ten minutes later, Clawson Hall.
Witch Jane, the knockout champion, was quickly pushed to the studio and the door was brought from the outside.
The pitch-black screen gently pulls apart and the screen glows softly -
This is a mix of six or seven lenses, silver ammonia butterflies with flying lenses, giant moths with dense eyes, and their own estimation of the map in the safety zone.
The light came on suddenly.
Witch Jane turned around and saw the social psychology teacher sitting on the chair.
“Hello teacher!” He said immediately.
The young man laughed: “Just call me Dr. Chen. Excellent performance, but ——” He looked down at the terminal: “The audience questioned you, and it was luck to find the safe zone, or they knew the rules ahead of time. ”
Witch Jane opened her eyes.
“Nervous?” Dr. Chen asked.
Witch Jane shook her head.
“Well, I have a few questions for you, too. When I got the map, I saw from the surveillance that in your first guess —— the field model was three-dimensional. What prompted you to reduce the model to 2D? ”
It was only then that Witch Jane realized that the map she had returned after the match was in Dr. Chen's hands.
“Stairwell height. Judging by the length of the mechanical motion sound, there are only two rooms in the stairwell.” Witch Jane explains: “And the complexity of the field. Early in the game, all leads had to be guessed. If the grid model had three dimensions, the complexity was O (N ^ 3), which theoretically could not be deciphered before the show catalog was finished… that is, a reasonable rule would only have a two-dimensional change in the plane at most. ”
Dr. Chen nodded: “I'm curious how you reverse the course of action of Zhuoma Entertainment. ”
Witch Jane recalled: “First, know their lead time. Judging from the position score, Zoma Entertainment should enter the arena at the second or third point in time. Then comes the starting position - my guess is that, since the middle grid is the clue grid, for fairness reasons, the starting point distance of the player should be essentially the same as the middle coordinate, that is, the 14 distance units. Judging by the totality, Zoma Entertainment can walk to the current coordinates in 11 time units and should always be heading south. ”
Dr. Chan finally showed his surprise face again.
He wrote down what Sasha wrote on the paper, then pressed the terminal, and the virtual screen changed.
The arena was shrinking and the camera went up - Witch Jane opened her eyes.
This is the aerial viewing angle.
The 961 meshes are like peristaltic cells, and the rules of motion coincide perfectly with his assumptions. Safe zones continue to thrive and die of congestion and loneliness, like a life cycle.
“This model is called a cellular automaton.” Dr. Chen Wen explained: “It can simulate complex movements within the organizational structure. In the mid-20th century, it was first proposed by Von Neumann and ignored by the academic community. It was not until the end of the 20th century that John Conway brought it up again and became an important cornerstone in advancing the life sciences in the 22nd century. ”
Witch Jane stared closely at the screen and her amber pupils sparkled.
“It's one of the most beautiful 2D models in the world.” Dr. Chen looked at the witch Jane beside him with emotion: “It was Nirvana's turn to live forever. ”
At the end of the championship interview, Dr. Chen put on his jacket and walked out the door with Witch Jane.
Dr. Chan suddenly said, "Have the little witches seen the scattered life lattice? ”
Witch Jane was stunned.
“It doesn't fit into the environment, it will quickly disappear on the edge of the map, and it can't fit into the lattice of the model," said Dr. Chen. Like a lonely man. ”
Witch Jane thought, "Over time, they will disappear into the evolution of the model… theoretically only in the initial round. ”
Dr Chen shook his head: “There is also one type of lattice that has been artificially ‘modified’. No emotions, no similarities, only one rule that applies to them is loneliness and death. Witch, you know, people like that, their eyes don't shine when the light shines. ”
Witch Jane seemed to think of something and was about to open the door with her hand.
Dr. Chan opened the door for him and smiled. “Sorry, it's too far. ”
In the distance, the director group was still urging, and Witch Jane turned around before being driven back to the broadcast hall and saw Dr. Chen standing in his place and nodding to him.
It wasn't until after the teenager disappeared that Dr. Chen looked at the surveillance footage on the terminal and mumbled: “... I hope he can...”
The four lattices adjacent to the coordinates are damaged together, but from the model it is assumed that the coordinates of the witch and guard are necessarily within two time units, where they meet.
Ten minutes later, the program director came to ask Dr. Chen about the demolition work on the track: “The scale wings have been sealed, the lift device is scheduled for tomorrow's engineering team, what else is left to stay...”
Dr. Chen shook his head: “No, delete the surveillance too. ”
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Broadcast Hall.
The show PD, carrying a horn, announced that the twin towers, with only 400 people left, would be moving another 100.
Class F is eliminated 2/3 and Class E is eliminated 1/2 based on the duration of the match, the number of kills, and the rank of the squad. Grade D or above, replace elimination with downgrading.
After the announcement, there was silence in the lobby.
Some practitioners anticipated the results, hugged their peers goodbye, took off their uniforms as they left, and kissed Clawson's hot gold badge before returning it.
Caesar patted Jane on her shoulder and was sad: "How cruel...”
Zooey, not paying attention, found out that Witch Jane had almost been photographed, and immediately drove Caesar away: “What do you mean by photographing a little witch? If the little witch hadn't won the championship, you'd be demoted with the little man. ”
Looking at Witch Jane's thin arm and thin leg, she thought, "No, I shouldn't. Care said I should always be strong with protein/powder for two weeks...”
Seeing Jane retract her gaze, Wenlin smiled and said, “What's the little witch thinking? ”
Witch Jane: “Thinking about the next game. ”
Zoe gave him a thumb up: "Yes, it worked. But, little witch, you have to be prepared,” He paused: "The weight of the puzzle should drop in the next game. ”
Witch Jane nodded.
The puzzle solving is part of the fun of the game, and if half the players benefit from it, it doesn't upset the game balance. But if only one player can decipher--
It's like a BUG.
The Clawson Show, essentially the Runaway Show.
With only 300 people left in the lobby, the program PD opens a virtual screen, and the shadow of Xiangxiang is projected on the ball screen.
The performance and the singing were unchanged a thousand years later.
Famous actresses have published several albums in Xiangxiang, and heavily purchased a wild chicken singing and dance award to add value to themselves. The theme song for this Clawson show was also created by Xiangxiang Yu from the bottom of the class.
On the screen, Xiangxiang was shorted in pink, her hair stirred up and she smiled.
Here's the HD version —— the first moment she opened her mouth, Caesar's seconds on the floor: “What the hell? Let's dance to this?!! ”
The bright young girl's voice echoed throughout the broadcast hall, completely blind to the 35-year-old Xiangxiang as the dream lover of every straight male athlete, gathering purity and delicacy, her waist twisted into a water snake.
When singing "Walk the mountain, crawl forward", Xiangxiang should simply land on her right knee, her left elbow holding up her upper body, looking down at the lens, her right hand lifting her long hair, stuck with a beat of a glamorous eye.
In the studio, even a needle can be heard on the floor in silence.
Immediately after that, Caesar shouted directly at his neck: "Shit! Now I can't get rid of it yet... Witch, look, the bitch is already dancing with me. Shame on him...”
Witch Jane took a quick look and comforted Caesar: "It can be changed. ”
Caesar: "What?! ”
Witch Jane raised her little round face: “It's okay! Fine-tune the action, you can still jump..."
On the field, the show PD once again took a horn to ruthlessly repress: “Quiet! Quiet! This was chosen from three songs for the audience you voted for! What's the audience? The audience is God! Without the audience, without our Clawson show, without your viewership rate... and the top five teams, you not only have to jump in the MV, you have to jump again! Now go to the backstage makeup room to get your group copy. Tomorrow and the next two days, you will not be allowed to take time off if the motion test fails...”
In a song that wore ears in response to Xiangxiang's demonic voice, the four white moonlighters quickly slipped away.
Outside the dressing room, the people arrived, and the program director started classes when he was standing.
“This is the first art of your life, and before you do that, make sure you allocate your skills. Come on, let's stand up one after the other. Let's comb you up first. ”
“First, Witch Jane. ”
Witch Jane quickly stood still and quickly reported in order to save the editing time: “I can dance...”
The director waved: “Door to door! It's the best looking face. All right, next, Wei Yan. ”
Witch Jane raised her cheek: “...”
Wei Yan in the editor's hand is also not a problem: “Qi Yuan serves. One stop over there with a cold face, many of the little girls shouting so handsome and handsome. O, and then this Qin player--"
Zhoma entertainment practitioner heads up, chaos in his eyes: "Heh! I am...”
Two teammates quickly stopped him: "Just took the poison, it hasn't worked yet, the doctor said to wait another minute! Do you have a stupid character to give him first? ”
The thin fire pointed to Caesar: "No, the character of the fool has hit. ”
Caesar was furious: "You slut - take your thighs to the top five -”
"'Aren't you?! ”
Edit a big head: “When you're arranging a position, remember to separate the two. Okay, okay, grab the tablet, and then shove the moth inside your bedroom... below, light fire. ”
And he stood up and said, "Teacher! Me, main dance, main singer! Don't move C! ”
Editor: "…”
Sincerely, "Don't worry, I don't believe you to come to my live room. ”
Editor: "… cough, Mission C is the campaign system. Whoever wants to come, raise your hand. ”
All practitioners, including Caesar Zoe, brushed down into quails.
The thin firearms raised high, followed by the disillusioned Daqin Golden Armor Guard, and...
The director looked strangely at the witch Jane.
Witch Jane winks: "... Teacher, I want to try. ”
Two more to go. Ow!! Never wait for a white second!! Wake up forever and watch!! Jomie!!