Endless Debt.

Chapter 864 Out of Control Zone
"Did something happen?"

Freya is very sensitive, and the changes in Bologo are clearly reflected in her eyes. She asked cautiously, "Are you okay? Bologo."

"It's nothing," Burlogo suppressed his restless heart, "I just found that I was being used by someone, and I was involved in a...office fight?"

"Huh? Are you serious?" Freya asked.

Bologo hesitated for a moment, reaffirmed, and said helplessly, "You really hit the mark, Freya, I was really thrown here because of the office struggle."

"what……"

Freya didn't know what to say for a while, she thought about it, patted Bologo's shoulder, and comforted, "It's okay, there are still a lot of storage rooms here, and there is enough food for a long time."

After making a careful choice, Freya asked again, "You're an undead, it's okay to be hungry a few times, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Bologo was stunned, seeing Freya's sincere appearance, he couldn't help laughing.

"no problem."

Bologo has never really tried to starve himself to death, but sometimes there is a trace axis, presumably it is just the negative state of hunger, which should be easily refreshed.

"Go on, let's see what he researched later."

Bologo signaled Freya to continue, while he himself consulted the piled-up blueprints.

Fulia's "translation" slowed down, and the content in the notes gradually became more complicated and deeper. Fulia also couldn't understand, and unfamiliar words appeared one after another.

Burrog found the design drawing of the secret laboratory, which described the layout here in detail. Burrog picked it up and compared it with each room, and soon discovered an abnormality.

Standing in the main corridor of the secret laboratory, there is a huge circular space at the end of the corridor, which should be Mamo's main laboratory, but now the main laboratory has disappeared, replaced by a smooth wall without any gap.

"Did you close the main laboratory before evacuating?"

Belogo reached out and stroked the wall suspiciously, trying to find a way to open it, but there was no switch that could be triggered.

After thinking for a moment, Bologo's eyes flickered. He tried to invade the wall, and the ether penetrated into the matter with great difficulty, tearing it away bit by bit.

The solid wall cracked into straight lines, and they cracked layer by layer, opening up a narrow path, but behind the narrow path was still a wall. Burogo advanced several meters, but still did not find the main laboratory.

Comparing it with the design drawing, Burlogo should be in the main laboratory at this time. Seeing this, he had no choice but to retreat.

"None of these scholars can rest easy."

Bologo complained secretly in his heart, first it was Taida, then Mamo, and before that, there was the mysterious King Solomon.

Scholars seem to have the potential for neurosis. For the sake of the so-called truth, they often do all kinds of crazy and transgressive behaviors, but we have to admit that they have indeed promoted the progress of the world. Without them, the devil might still exist in the world Unscrupulous.

Just as Burlog was guessing what happened in the main laboratory, Freya poked her head out and greeted Burlog.

"Bologo, I seem to know what his subsequent research is."

Freya made some progress, and Bologo returned to the office immediately. She picked up the note and said excitedly to Burlogo as if showing off her achievements.

"Look at this, the handwriting on the front and back here is different."

Bologo looked at it, and it was true. The first half of the note was obviously Mamo's handwriting, but after that, the handwriting became finer and thinner, and Bologo saw the pattern again.

Weird bunny head.

It is so out of place with this place that Burlogo can't help complaining in his heart every time he sees it.

"It seems that Mamo gave up the research on Void Intelligence, but handed it over to his apprentice?" Freya didn't know if she deduced it right, "This apprentice continued Mamo's research , and some progress has been made.”

"Have you researched virtual domain intelligence?" Burlogo asked.

If that apprentice does succeed, this knowledge is no less important than the secret passage to the sacred city.

"No, but the apprentice has found an intelligent alternative. It is written in the notes that the apprentice got inspiration from the people."

Freya asked extremely puzzled.

"What are the multitude?"

Bologo didn't catch his breath and coughed twice.

"What did you say? People?"

Hell, Mamo and his apprentice just wrote the top secret of the Bureau of Order in their notes?How should I explain to Freya? Lie casually to deceive her, or tell her in a serious manner that the crowd is the decision-making room, a virtual mind with many consciousnesses superimposed.

Wait a moment……

Burrog snatched the note, and his eyes quickly caught the dazzling word between the lines.

"All..." Borrog muttered, "I know what they've done."

Bologo turned his head and looked at Freya, "Since it is extremely difficult to create intelligence in Void Domain, why not just upload another consciousness into Void Domain?"

"what are you saying?"

Freya couldn't understand Bologo's words at first, but she instinctively felt a strong sense of crisis from Bologo's words.

"These lunatics!"

Burrog complained loudly, the secret passage leading to the holy city hadn't been found yet, but was held back by another matter.

Assuming that the apprentice really succeeded, and he uploaded his consciousness into the reclamation room, then everyone must have sensed it, but this place has not been destroyed, and Mamo has not been liquidated, so it is very likely that everyone Don't understand everything that's going on here.

In other words, that apprentice... No, anyone who understands the intelligence of Void Domain, he has a great possibility to implement this plan and upload himself to Void Domain. If he fails, it’s okay, if he succeeds Now, his consciousness may still be hiding in this ruined area.

"Virtual domain intelligence, the controller, maintains the false operation of the Bureau of Order, and serves the decision-making room..."

A series of thoughts burst out in Bologo's mind, and he once felt that his head was about to explode, "Damn it, Mamo, what do you want me to do?"

Burrog took out the list of secondary targets and tried to find hints of Mamo on it, but there was nothing but seemingly disturbing requirements.

Nothing is also an answer.

Be adaptable.

Maybe Mamo himself didn't know what happened in the secret laboratory after the Cylinder invasion, and he didn't even know how far the apprentices had done after taking over his own research.

Mamo may simply feel that he is about to die, and wants to solve some hidden dangers before he dies completely.

As for what to do, Mamo left the decision to herself.

Burrog's breath became heavy, he grabbed his notes tightly, and asked in a serious voice, "Freya, you have lived in the ruins for so long, do you think the ruins have self-awareness?"

"Me? Didn't I tell you before? It's also written in the notes."

Burrog said gravely, "I need you to restate your thoughts now!"

Freya was a little frightened by Bologo, she took a few steps back, her voice was low, "I think... I think the ruins area has a certain degree of self-awareness."

She immediately added, "Like some kind of animal consciousness, although it is not as intelligent as humans, it still has a certain logic and self-discipline.

Think of the ruined area as a huge living body. The staff outside, what they do, is to maintain the operation of the ruined area and maintain the continuation of this life. "

For a moment, Freya didn't know how to accurately describe this strange life form. Suddenly, that tiny existence floated in her mind.

"Ant colony!"

Freya exclaimed, "The employees are like individual worker ants, but don't regard them as individuals, but regard the entire ant colony as an individual life. As for the employees, they can only be regarded as 'hair' and 'organs'?"

Burrog continued to ask, "If you think this life has self-awareness, where do you think its central nervous system will be?"

Freya replied directly without the slightest hesitation.

"That dim light."

really……

Burrog sat back in his chair, pressing hard on his temples.

Assuming such a possibility, after the invasion of Cylinder, someone was trapped in the secret laboratory. Due to the reason of survival, he chose to upload his consciousness to the imaginary domain to prolong his life, but what followed was containment. The out-of-control of the district, the outbreak of the supernatural disaster and the upside-down world.

Reversing the world will distort the cognition of all conscious bodies, so can virtual intelligence be exempted?
"If our guess is correct, perhaps the ruins never got out of control, Freya."

Bologo murmured, "It's just that its cognition has been distorted, just like you, it regards everyone as an enemy."

Constantly moving towards chaos, blindly maintaining operation.

From the perspective of the ruins itself, what is distorted is not it, but the entire outside world.

Freya's eyes widened, and the figure of the evil spirit was reflected in his pupils, as well as the almost substantial hostility that he exuded.

With the sound of rumbling vibrations, Bologo rushed out of the office and stood in the main corridor. He saw that the road that was closed when they came was already covered with cracks, and the cracks shone with light, slowly shattering, as if It is vaporized and melted at high temperature.

Vaguely, Bologo saw the vague figures of the security staff, and they were chasing after him.

"By reason, they wouldn't keep chasing," Freya was terrified. "They usually hide and don't show their faces. They ignore it."

"This time it's different, we've touched their secrets, and now they only want to kill the grass!"

As he spoke, Bologo pulled out his grudge bite, translucent slime flowed on the pitch-black blade, and weak electric arcs flickered in the jelly-like slime, as if it contained thunder.

"I will hinder them, and you..."

Burrog gave orders, "Go rescue those materials, bring as much as you can."

Those papers are not only precious knowledge, but also the key to clarify the mystery of the ruined area.

(End of this chapter)