Another World: My life is on the rise!

A brief silence.

Guangyan said stiffly: "Will the individuals you split out also have self-awareness??"

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Lin En, who stayed behind, washed his nose with a handkerchief and said in confusion:

"No, I control it all."

Guangyan said loudly and angrily: "Then why are you saying goodbye with such reluctance?!"

Lin En said happily: "Doesn't this make it more lively!"

"..."

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In the high-speed network of data.

Lin En turned into a sharp data stream and flew like a meteor in the information network, and Guangyan also helped him remotely to avoid possible detection and firewalls throughout the whole process, which made his journey unimpeded.

It must be said that there is an insider who is familiar with the deployment map. This kind of secret infiltration is really as easy as returning to his own home.

And he already knew it.

The Mechanicus today is completely different from the virtual world controlled by the God of All Machines.

The huge upload worlds set up in the hives in the past have been dismembered, and only a few virtual worlds are left in the entire Mechanicus.

Lin En raised his head, and memories flashed in his eyes.

Although he had been deliberately forgotten.

But when he returned to this virtual network again, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he deceived Miss Smart.

The small refrigerator is indeed gone.

It's just a bit sad, a despicable guy tried to play with people's hearts, but in the end he almost got himself into it.

Swish--

The heavy data flow passed through the huge information hub. According to the guidance of Guangyan and the only sense of familiarity in his memory, he rushed into the first virtual world,

Hua La La--

After passing through the data barrier, countless numbers quickly regrouped and slowly gathered into the appearance of Lin En.

Pure air rushed into his nasal cavity and quickly gathered in his lungs. His vision slowly focused. The huge sunlight fell from the top of his head, making him subconsciously raise his hands to block the sunlight in the sky. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at the direct sunlight.

"This is..."

[Beehive World·Pastoral Era]

Lin En was stunned.

As his eyes adapted, the whole scene in front of him was full of vitality. Huge cliffs stood in a row. At a glance, there was an endless green forest. The morning mist was floating in the forest far away. A little humid air rushed into his nasal cavity, as if he had returned to an ancient era that was far from being polluted by humans.

Lin En stepped on the soft soil and climbed a small cliff.

Looking at the endless forest from a distance.

"So this place hasn't been demolished yet?"

Lin En came back to his senses.

He remembered this place.

Because it was here that Silver Fantasy first confided in him, who was still a small refrigerator at that time. She told him that compared to the endless war and chaos, compared to the towering steel jungle and the machines after the ascension, she still liked this place better.

A replica of the pastoral era of their early civilization.

Rumble rumble——

A series of loud noises interrupted Lin En's memories. He instantly crawled and hid, looking vigilantly in the direction of the sound source.

Right in front of him, in the distance of the endless forest, he saw rows of digital machines flying high in the sky. They were like cutting a huge piece of cloth, cutting the picture of the distant forest into countless digital light spots bit by bit.

And the other part of the machine has become an endless data space.

"Sure enough, it will be cut too."

Lin En watched quietly.

The entire Mechanicus is in the wave of the atomic revolution, facing a huge shortage of computing power. Many places in the machinery that require computing power to maintain have been massively cancelled, and the first to bear the brunt is this huge virtual world.

When there is no need to upload consciousness, all wills have become a gear on this huge chariot.

Then any entertainment, even the so-called concept of life, no longer needs to exist.

He didn't know if Miss Smart would hide here.

But more importantly, even if she was hiding here, how would he make her pay attention to his warning? From the current intelligence, Miss Smart must have mastered some hidden authority and ability, which made the Seven Gods unable to find her in this data world.

"If that's the case..."

Lin En thought quietly.

Finally.

He stretched out his hand.

It was like carrying a trace of long-lost memories, but because of the passage of time and deliberate dust, it became a little strange.

His fingers were carving on the soil under his feet, one stroke after another.

It seemed to have brought a ray of time filter.

He drew a picture like that at his feet. It was a boy, as if there was warm sunshine shining on his face. He had a carefree smile, as innocent as a teenager who seemed to be ready to embark on an adventure at any time. He pointed to the front, full of fighting spirit, as if he was always full of vitality.

The painting was very simple, without too many painting techniques, and even looked like a simple graffiti.

But when it was finished.

Lin En's hand still paused for a long time.

Yes.

It was really a long time ago.

It seemed that it was at that time that he let himself walk out of the wrong path of playing with people's hearts, although it still made many mistakes that have not been solved until now.

But...

"When you see this, you should know that I am here."

Lin En looked at it.

The graffiti under his feet slowly floated up from the soil, and as the sand faded, it gradually turned into the graffiti of the boy.

So I still wrote it down...

Even if I rejected the development of such feelings at that time, I still felt uncomfortable in my heart.

Slowly.

The boy's painting turned into fine data bit by bit, and the smiling face gradually disappeared into a light spot, and finally turned into a stream of data lingering in Lin En's hand.

Lin En quickly copied this stream of data several times.

Then he raised his head.

He watched the data in his hand drift away with the wind, gradually disappearing into the huge data network.

He hoped she could find it.

Only she knew the meaning of this painting.

His eyes shifted and fell on the grand sun above his head.

Where the sun shines is the direction I point to you. You will come here, right? I think only you can understand the meaning I give you.

He quickly buried an encrypted message in the soil under his feet.