After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

Shadow looked inexplicably at the place where the two disappeared.

"With human beings, does the electronic storm also lose its mind?"

Shadow asked, "What does it have to do with him? Why would he take the risk of meddling in—"

Before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped, and his face suddenly twisted.

... These lunatics actually attacked the Chuan Bookstore while negotiating!

The data are usually dormant in the database, and there is no way to detect any specific changes for the time being, but they have been suddenly awakened by successive alarm prompts.

The monitoring procedures that usually live in peace with them now seem to have suddenly become seriously disordered, and they have begun to devour the operating data of Chuanshuju itself out of order!

The shadow jumped up, it wanted to pass the data back into the database, but it couldn't find any normal entry.

"It's better to sit down and watch." Pu Ying signaled, "We need someone who can convey the message."

Shadow stared at him: "What's going on! I need an explanation!"

The projection of the shadow has lost its stability, and its voice is raised unconsciously, looking at the crazy humans in front of it: "What have you done?! You asked for negotiations! You dishonest liars—"

He didn't get an answer from anyone, but it didn't take him long to get the answer to the question.

These frenzied human beings, after successfully breaking through the Zerg's defense line, exchanged the bookstore for the bookstore.

……

The monitoring program of Chuanshuguan is completely independent of all systems, an extremely old, rigid, and inflexible set of mechanical procedures that operate autonomously.

This program has no emotion and self-will, and will not interact with any information. It just operates rigidly according to the established rules, but it has the highest authority to go through the bookstore.

One of the rules is "As long as there is attribution, it is a commodity, and as long as it is a commodity, it can be exchanged through the mall."

"You guys are crazy!" Shadow asked eagerly, "Do you know what will happen if you exchange it through the bookstore?"

To exchange the bookstore for the bookstore, this is an impossible instruction at all, and it will cause the most serious data conflict——

"I know." Shi Ji said, "This has happened to the system I was implanted in."

He was transformed as a bionic man, and the implanted program that required him to obey orders was once given completely contradictory instructions by Zhan Chen.

This conflict will internally lead to spontaneous confusion of data, and may even cause continuous deconstruction and collapse.

Shadow panicked: "Since you know, why do you still do this!"

The shadow has been unable to maintain its complete form, and the sound of broken electricity began to appear in his voice, and the projection was also seriously distorted: "There is a problem with the bookstore, and you can't escape! Your world has long been messed up, without our maintenance , your world line will completely disintegrate in a short time..."

Pu Ying interrupted him: "Why is our world in chaos?"

The shadow froze, and the projection shook uncontrollably.

"You use our world as a plaything, and make electronic storms into killing knives."

Pu Ying took off her glasses: "Now you tell us that you have no solution, so we have to use our own methods to solve this matter."

The shadow's voice finally revealed an uncontrollable fear: "We will find a way!"

"If you do this, it will only intensify the conflict between us!"

Shadow hurriedly assured: "We will definitely find a way, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. You believe in us..."

Shi Ji shook his head: "We don't believe you."

Shadow froze.

"We only trust Mr. Yu and Mr. Zhan."

When Shi Ji put down the detonator, his voice was as cold as the first clear sky after snow: "There is one more thing, you guys made a mistake."

Shadow couldn't stop trembling: "...what?"

"This detonator is a fake. With our current level of technology, the weapons we have created cannot destroy the Bookstore at all."

Shi Ji said: "You have been hiding in the database for too long, and you have been obsessed with the virtual world created by Chuanshuju, which has made you forget the rules of the physical world."

Shadow widened his eyes in astonishment.

He stared at Shi Ji in disbelief, his disjointed and distorted body wanted to rush over to question him, but he couldn't move any more due to the confusion of the core data.

The shadow was nailed in place. This time, even without running the simulation with data, he could already feel the strong despair.

Human beings are not prepared to use destroying the bookstore as a bargaining chip at all!

It was they themselves who believed this and showed their flaws.

Breaking through the Zerg's line of defense and meeting the application conditions for the exchange was a signal of fear in their data, which gave the monitoring system the credential to finally judge the transfer of the ownership of Chuanshu.

…It is they themselves who have handed over the bookstore to humans from the logical level.

It's just a physical level attack, and it's true that they can't kill them-but this kind of exchange will cause serious chaos in the internal program operation of the bookstore, and this kind of chaos is really enough to cause their data to be damaged!

"We won't let you go..."

The phantom of the shadow began to disintegrate. He stared at these humans, and his intermittent voice was full of hatred: "In the system of the bookstore, there is also a storage space that operates independently and will not be affected."

The voice of the shadow was like a poisoned curse: "We will move in and hide, and when this turmoil is over, we will take revenge—"

His voice stopped suddenly, as if he had realized something belatedly, and completely froze in place.

……

If there is any place in the bookstore that is not monitored and can avoid the surveillance system scanning, it must be the recycle bin.

This is where discarded data is stored. As long as the cover-up has been emptied, the monitoring system will not check it carefully, and they still have a chance to hide it.

The data had already begun to migrate by itself, and the shadow was the last one to enter the recycle bin, but after entering the recycle bin, an extremely weird space that he had never imagined appeared in front of him.

It was a space of only gray.

There is no sound, no color, and no objects that change. There are only large patches of gray in this space.

This is a dead silence more terrifying than the eternal loneliness in the universe.

The shadow's data fled out frantically: "Let me go! I regret it, save me—"

"You can re-edit your own world." Pu Ying said, "Start with colors and shapes."

Like this builder who wears bookstores.

They have been unable to speculate on the civilization to which the builders belonged, or perhaps the ancestors of these data civilizations—the fictional worlds in Chuanshuju are all compiled from tedious and detailed data.

The massive data structure published in the book world is already enough for these data civilizations to survive in it without being alone.

"We have long forgotten how to build the world!"

Shadow anxiously said: "These records are regarded as useless redundant data, and have been cleaned up long ago!"

There are so many low-dimensional civilizations in this universe, just pick one and use it directly.

As long as you find a way to bypass the logical self-inspection of the monitoring system, you can do whatever you want, and you can wantonly plunder those brilliant lives and destinies.

Everything is clearly at your fingertips, who would go to the effort to build a whole new world bit by bit starting from the first line of data?

Shadow struggled with all his strength, but it was still useless. He was firmly dragged by other data trapped in the recycle bin, and was slowly swallowed by the gray.

Pu Ying asked: "Have you ever thought that this is the reason why you still feel lonely no matter how many worlds you take away?"

Shadow froze.

His projection had also turned gray. He looked at the human in front of him, and there was only confusion and despair in his gray eyes.

He couldn't understand the thinking of these physical beings, and he still couldn't figure it out-these human beings obviously didn't have the ability to destroy the bookstore, they didn't have the ability to deprive the dimensions, capture and control the electronic storm, but why they won the game inexplicably? Game?

It was Chuanshuju who swallowed Chuanshuju itself, and it was the data who chose to hide in the recycle bin.But they have clearly deduced every step strictly and conformed to the best logic after optimization, why did they still come to this step?

"How to build your own world...do you know?"

Shadow whispered: "We don't remember. After learning to deprive the dimension and capture the world, our information reserves have greatly increased, and these things can't be remembered..."

His voice became lower and lower, and was finally dragged in by other data trapped in the recycle bin.

Those data frantically snatched away the last piece of color code he brought in.

……

"All right."

Shi Ji blocked the recycle bin, he stood up, and looked at the game world in the corner: "I'm going to find Mr. Yu now, can I leave the rest to you?"

The game world was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, Sheng Yi in the corner had already struggled to get up: "Are you crazy!?"

Although he didn't know what those two people wanted to do, he also knew that it must be extremely dangerous. In contrast, the eye of the storm became the safest area.

"Are you really not afraid of death at all?"

Sheng Yi looked at Shi Ji, his tone was already begging: "Can you just stay here? They will solve it... Besides, it's been so long, even if you rush over there, it's too late..."

Shi Ji: "Time in the eye of the storm is completely still,"

Sheng Yi came back to his senses, his expression suddenly changed.

... Doesn't this mean that no matter how long they hide here, they will still be the most dangerous point to go out?

He swallowed with difficulty, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

If it was before, Sheng Yi would rather die than let Shi Ji look down on him.But the blows during this period had already crushed his bones, and the fear kept growing from the cracks in his bones, crawling all over his body.

He managed to catch his breath and raised his head: "You—"

Sheng Yi froze in place.

Shi Ji didn't look at him at all, walked in front of the game world, and Wen Sheng taught him the next operation: "The data of the reviewers, administrators, and intermediaries are all here, and the 'Shadow' arrested them to get their data Import the core data back into the container and let them continue to be ghosts."

Half a month ago, the Ministry of Security discovered that Wen Er, who had been tightly detained, had disappeared without a trace, and there was no sign of escape, and nothing unusual was found in the surveillance.

Pu Ying came to Shi Ji, and asked Shi Ji for a detailed topographic map of the eye of the storm.

These data are used to playing with low-dimensional creatures at will. In their view, human beings are nothing more than a group of particles that can be rounded and flattened, and can be captured, extracted and modified at will.

That shadow was fully confident at first, and was going to capture a new electronic storm and fill it into the terminal, then resurrect the three ghosts and throw them back into the human world.

As for catching the wrong person by searching according to the conditions, and getting the new shell that Sheng Tiancheng made for himself, it was just a search error caused by duplication of key information.

"The intermediary's data needs to be backfilled to the recycle bin, otherwise that data could still abscond."

Pu Ying took Shi Ji's remaining words: "Administrator—"

The shadow in the corner trembled.

"On the third day after Wen Er disappeared, we found his discarded body."

Pu Ying said: "Physiologically, he is already dead."

"Because he was afraid of being found the key, the terminal stripped out his core data and managed to hide it—Mr. Yu captured this data and obtained the authority of the administrator."

"The crimes committed by him and Zhong San will be judged by the Union Court."

Pu Ying said: "We need to bring back the backup data and stuff it into their bodies..."

The game world suddenly asked: "Will senior be in danger?"

Pu Ying stopped for a while, and exchanged a glance with Shi Ji, but did not answer right away.

...they couldn't answer the question.

The key point lies in "Yu Tang".

In the same dimension, Yu Tang from different timelines should never meet——today’s Yu Tang should not meet tomorrow’s Yu Tang, and a living Yu Tang should not meet a dead Yu Tang. This is the rule of the time dimension. The strictest and most irreversible rules of the

Time is the most special dimension, it can only flow forward forever.

If it weren't for the difference in dimensions, the high-dimensional "reviewer" would no longer be the real self, and the two Zhongsan would not have any chance to meet.

Once the existences that should not meet overlap, the space will collapse, and no one can predict what consequences this collapse will bring.

Going through the bookstore will strictly prevent this from happening, but the existence of electronic storms makes it possible for this to happen.

In the original timeline, Zhan Chen once gave Electronic Storm a spring.

But this time, Zhan Chen's spring was still in his hands, and he didn't have time to send it out.

Similarly, this time Yu Tang, as an employee of Chuanshuju, took the role of Yu Tang and recovered the particles belonging to Yu Tang—but this is not the first time that Electronic Storm has recovered Yu Tang's particles.

In that timeline where nothing has had time to change, 17-year-old Yu Tang entered the book and became Sui Si's assistant, and later married Sui Si in a fake marriage, and became Sui Si's tool to calm public opinion.

In the eighth year of entering the book, Yu Tang was invited to be a guest at the hotel where Sui Si and Ke Ming got married, and fell into a beautiful aurora like a dream on the roof of the hotel.

In that uncorrected timeline, Yu Tang has become part of the electronic storm.

A long dead Yu Tang is sleeping in the aurora.

"As long as Mr. Yu falls into an electronic storm on the rooftop again, it will cause the collapse of this world."

"It's dangerous, but only a collapse of this intensity would have the potential to blow up that puddle of time and give us a chance to escape."

Shi Ji said: "I need to rush over there, in case there is an uncontrollable situation—"

The game world interrupted him: "You are lying."

Shi Ji's voice paused, and he raised his eyes.

He didn't get angry because of this accusation, he just stopped what he was saying and quietly looked at the artificial electronic storm in front of him.

"I can taste your emotions."

The game world said: "It's not the taste of hope... You guys are very angry and regretful."

These human beings are different from the human beings that the game world has seen before. They still look calm enough, but the emotions hidden in their bodies are already intense.

These regrets, worries, and anxieties that are so strong that people can't breathe can emerge with just a little shake.

"Why do you regret it?" the game world asked, "Isn't there hope in this world?"

Shi Ji was silent for two seconds before shaking his head slightly: "We didn't intend to find hope like this."

He is already the chief commander of Interstellar, and Pu Ying is the chief person in charge of this investigation.

Luo Ran had already recovered. It took him a week to learn how to drive the mech and lead them in the electronic storm. Only then did the fleet pass through the risky outer area of ​​the electronic storm and reach the eye of the storm.

Feng Qing's data should be hidden somewhere in the terminal or in the mall, as long as he finds it, Feng Qing can come back.

All the mistakes of this world have been corrected, and all the life and destiny that was taken away have been returned.

……

"But we're not going to get hope back like this."

Shi Ji said: "Everything has a price, but the price should not be an electronic storm."

His eyes were still quiet and soft, his shoulders were tense and calm, but his voice was already faintly hoarse: "Mr. Yu shouldn't be the price."

The game world watched Shi Ji for a while, his dark red eyes flickered, and he raised his hand.

He seemed to hold something in the void, pressed it slightly, and pulled it back, a door suddenly materialized in his hands.

"Time is static in the eye of the storm, but it will flow again once it goes out."

The game world said: "I only know the office of the Special Forces."

The game world raised its head, compared with the size of Shi Ji's wingmen, and re-modified its own door: "You should move faster."

Shi Ji's eyes suddenly burst into light.

He didn't have time to say a word, he hurriedly thanked the game world, turned over to his wingman, and pressed the joystick.

...there is nothing left to do with the situation.

This is the most willful thing Shi Ji has done since he became an observer.

He didn't have time to ask the instructor and the team leader for instructions, and there was no need to make further arrangements—the self-correction ability of the world is amazing, and countless people are supporting this almost submerged world, trying to make this world The maliciously tampered world is restored to what it should have been.

The world will definitely return to its place.

He just had to get there as quickly as possible, using everything he could think of to protect their friends from this inevitable world collapse.

The game world watched the wingman fly away and was about to close the door, but was blocked by Pu Ying's arm.

"Sorry, I am correcting what I said earlier, and Zhong San can leave it to you to dispose of it."

Pu Ying handed the save file containing the remaining data to the game world, and put on the glasses with one hand: "I have a friend who is driving the armor outside, the red-haired one, very recognizable - can you please change the size of the door again? "