Great God collection system

"The system is being generated."

Lin Qiu stared at the computer screen, frowning.

"Detecting the qualification of the host...meets the requirements."

Lin Qiu pursed his lips, and began to feel that his head was getting bigger. He slapped the desk angrily and said, "Fuck, I didn't make this bug!"

Lin Qiu is not deaf, not to mention that the sound of the system does not enter through hearing. The only reason why he ignored this system that popped up out of nowhere was because he was rushing to work.This time, "Party A's father" offered a good reward, but he asked to revise a copy of the program. He would rather write a copy from scratch than change someone else's. It was the reason why he had two dark circles under the dim light and stared at the screen to destroy his eyes.

Therefore, the emergence of this system not only did not bring any surprises, but even made him feel annoyed.

"Host……"

"Fuck, why not?"

"Your mission..."

"Damn, how many hands have passed this code?"

"You will get..."

"No, I need to rest."

Lin Qiu stood up from the computer chair, staggered to the kitchen, heated up the freshly ground coffee he had prepared in advance, and drank it down in one gulp. After feeling the warmth in his stomach, he walked back to the study room and sat down on the chair. There was no energy in my whole body, and my head was not clear.Staying up late is like this, especially for a person like him who is on the run, it is like a roast goose that has been squeezed dry without leaving a drop of oil and water.

The system was silent, probably because Lin Qiu hadn't responded, and it didn't know how to deal with it.

This is an old urban area, all of which were public rental housing owned by old state-owned enterprises and municipal subdivisions. After so many years, they were bought by various families, and then resold and sublet, etc. The location is very good, but the house itself is very good in terms of layout and environment. It sucks, the people who live now are either old people who have missed the wave of price increases and have no money to change houses, or young people who have just entered society or started a family and bought a transitional house with the support of their parents.

When Lin Qiu bought the house, the house price was still within an acceptable range, but now he would absolutely not be able to afford it, and it would be a comfort to pay 30 years of debt in exchange for an environment where he can write codes with peace of mind.

This single block is not easy. Lin Qiu’s writing, writing, deleting, and deleting came to an end almost four o’clock. He stared at the lines of code on the screen, only feeling that a kaleidoscope was about to turn out in front of him. It took a long time before he let out his breath. A voice said in his head: "System?"

"I'm here." Probably after being left out for a long time, the system's extremely quick response actually contained a hint of enthusiasm.

"What year did your last host die?"

This question was too abrupt, and it took several seconds for the system to say: "The host has no right to ask this question."

"Oh, so you have a previous host." Lin Qiu casually checked the code while saying, "Did the last host not achieve your goal?"

The system was silent for a longer time before saying: "This problem has no host..."

"So you have a goal?" Lin Qiu said mercilessly, "So you were created by someone? With a certain purpose? You entrusted me to achieve this goal?" He paused, With some excitement, "Maybe someone didn't make you?"

The system simply doesn't answer.

Lin Qiu sighed, stretched vigorously, felt the crackling of the bones in his body, and felt that the years were not forgiving.In the past, writing codes for three days and three nights was not a problem, and I could still go to the midnight premiere after it was over, there was no problem at all.Now, just half a night without sleep, he is top-heavy, and his whole body is not well.

Oh, and this system... Could it be that I drank too much coffee?

"Let me tell you, I am a policeman, and I will report your affairs." Lin Qiu is not a policeman at all, he is just an ordinary coder who has a software company that cooperates with the public security system. His favorite language is JavaE, which is said by his colleagues It's old fashioned...

"You won't." The system quickly replied, "No one will believe you. Human society doesn't have the understanding of an existence like me."

"So you've been in our society for a while, do you know everything about the police and the society?" Lin Qiu began to think that this system was a bit cute, "It sounds like the hosts who don't achieve your goals will be doomed? Then I Still nothing is done.”

"It's up to you." I don't know if it's a subjective factor, but the system's words sounded a little angry.

Lin Qiu really did this. He turned off the computer, took a shower, threw himself on the bed and slept until noon the next day, went to the opposite side to settle his lunch with braised chicken, and then went to the supermarket to replenish roll paper, soap, and regularly replaced toothbrushes. This walk completely woke up the tired body, and when I got home, I took out the dishes I was going to make at night from the refrigerator to thaw, then threw the clothes into the washing machine, cleaned up, turned on the computer to write two lines of code, and studied that always The BUG that could not be found, almost passed in a day.

Lin Qiu lived alone a long time ago, and he had to think about everything. He was used to thinking more about things, so he didn't make much noise about this host. For him, life has long been a big adventure, and there is no need for this ghost system to add more The "color".

The silent confrontation lasted for a week, until another weekend of staying up all night to swim in the sea, Lin Qiu heard that unfamiliar yet familiar voice: "Don't you want to know what you can get?"

Finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Qiu sighed in his heart, and said, "Tell me how long ago your last host died, so I can find out."

The system was silent for a moment, and said, "215 hours, 30 minutes and 15 seconds ago."

Lin Qiu made some calculations, and said, "You really don't waste a minute, you came to me immediately after the last one died?"

"As a novice, you can get the hand of rules. As long as you personally recognize and see the rules, you can realize them. To a certain extent, you can even ignore cognition and ability." The system completely ignored Lin Qiu's sigh and started the novice tutorial. , "It doesn't matter whether this rule exists in reality."

When Lin Qiu heard it, he thought "it's not bad", but after thinking about it secretly, he felt something was wrong, and said, "I know people can fly in the sky, so people can fly in the sky?"

"Do you really think that people can fly in the sky?" the system asked back.

"Yes, for example, take a plane or something." Lin Qiu's heart moved, and he understood, "So, I have to think that people can fly in the sky without bringing anything, so this rule can be established?"

"Yes." Maybe it was an illusion, but there was a hint of gloating in the system's tone, "And you must have seen this rule before."

"How could I have seen the rules? It's like gravity, how could I have seen it?" Lin Qiu began to criticize.

"But you can see the results caused by gravity, such as things falling to the ground." The system said calmly, "What's the point of you picking words with me? That's what the hand of the rule stipulates, and I can't change it."

"Yes, only your maker can change it."

The system learned to be smart this time, and pretended not to exist without making a sound.

Thinking about it carefully, this "hand of rules" is very tasteless and a complete paradox. It is meaningless to create rules that already exist on the earth. Those rules that don't exist, such as "people fly in the sky", let's not say that Lin Qiu can't realize himself To agree means that it is impossible to see this "phenomenon" first. This is a question of which came first, the chicken or the egg.

In short, the "hand of rules" sounds very high-level, but when you think about it carefully, you feel that this thing is vaguely defined, and it is a trap that looks beautiful.

"The things that novices give are pitfalls." Lin Qiu commented, throwing himself into the boundless sea of ​​codes again, completely not interested in continuing to chat with the system.

After waiting politely for a while, the system sensed something was wrong: "Do you have any questions?"

"You asked me to ask a question, and I did." Lin Qiu stared at the screen and said, "Anything else?"

If the system were a person, I'm afraid he would have been choked to the point of rolling his eyes by now.

After a moment of silence, the system stubbornly said: "My purpose is..."

"None of my business."

Lin Qiu felt that the system would not give up at this point, but he was caught off guard by starting to play the music of the eighth radio gymnastics at seven o'clock in the morning.

"Your last host was a middle school student?" Lin Qiu sat on the edge of the bed like a dead body, his whole body was in a bad state, among other things, if the system uses this trick every day in the future, unless he doesn't sleep, he will go crazy sooner or later , "You use this method to kill the hosts that can't reach the target, right?"

The system completely ignored Lin Qiu's cynicism and temptation, and said directly: "The host's goal is to cultivate qualified awakened ones as soon as possible..."

Lin Qiu fell back on the bed before finishing listening, wrapped the quilt tightly and did not move again. The human body is very patient. Even though the system was still chattering to explain, he gradually got used to the sound and soon re-entered the half-dream and half-awake state. .When he was fully awake, he touched the mobile phone next to the pillow and saw that it was already noon, and he was still lying on the bed, and the quilt had not moved much. His sleeping position was very stable. How are your vampires any better?" You know, vampires are dead...

"Yo, it looks like you can't control my body either."

Lin Qiu commented in a cheerful mood, feeling much refreshed after getting up and washing up.The system kept silent all the time, which surprised him a bit, and continued to tease: "If I don't complete your goal and don't die, what will you do?"

There was no response from the system. Facts have proved that Lin Qiu grasped the point. After ten days of staying up late and working overtime and broadcasting gymnastics lullaby, he found that nothing happened. It wasn't Radio Gymnastics he was barely aware of, and nothing happened to him.

After finally handing in a draft to "Party A's father", Lin Qiu, who had a moment of leisure, asked, "Why did your maker create you?"

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