3014 in the Gregorian calendar.

A brilliant light was passing through the sky, and the people on the ground were excited, and their faces showed pride and excitement.

"After a thousand years of hard work, humans have finally moved from the Earth Age to the Space Age. The successful launch of the light-speed spacecraft means that we humans have truly found light in this dark universe, which means that we do not have to worry about being unable to escape in the face of cosmic disasters."

On Earth Radio, a pleasant female voice is broadcasting to excited people in several common languages ​​in the world.

"Light? Just like before, it belongs to a small number of people." In a canyon that is thousands of meters deep, a calm young man turned his head and looked at the holographic broadcast on the wall, and kept operating the screen in front of him.

"Don't be distracted. We don't have much time left. The fools outside who are kept in the dark don't know their lives at all. There are only less than a hundred days. The Earth Observatory has discovered that the outskirts are coming. As the price of flying out of the solar system, the earth will definitely not be able to save it." On the screen, a round avatar flashed.

"I know, A Tu, but there is no difference between us and others. Now we are only the vague theoretical guessing basis. No one has ever devoted himself to practicality. The chance of success is at most one percent. It's hateful. If I hadn't wasted the first ten years of the 21st century, I wouldn't have fallen behind one step or one step, and I wouldn't have gotten this ticket in the end," the young man looked young and looked like a 20 or 30-year-old man, but his words revealed his experience of more than a thousand years. Although his words were calm, he still had deep regrets and regrets.

"Fortunately you didn't get the ticket for this ship, otherwise I wouldn't even have a one-percent chance of survival. As artificial intelligence, even if I have consciousness, I am not qualified to be on the light-speed spacecraft. Instead, I will be screened out by the extremely strict inspection. At that time, what awaits me will be destroyed. You humans do not allow tools to develop their own ideas. Intelligence is one thing, and consciousness is another," the round avatar responded.

"Just understand," the young man responded, and his busy hands finally stopped and placed his index finger on a button.

"If you click on it, you will start the time and space shuttle. If you are lucky, you can transmit consciousness and information back to the 21st century. If you are unlucky, you will be a ball of fireworks," the round avatar said, with a hint of nervousness in the tone.

"Who said no, but unfortunately there is no second option," the young man also had a strict face and thoughts in his heart. This thousand years of life and thousands of years of time have fallen on this small original button.

"It's better to be relaxed. Your mental cultivation is the highest among humans who have not boarded the light-speed spacecraft. Perhaps the chance of success is more than one percent."

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The noisy city, the busy crowd.

All of this has nothing to do with Ling Chen, because he is no longer a person in this real world. After he pressed the button, he finally regained consciousness after a while.

"Where is this place? A Tu, are you still there? Why can't I feel anything?" Ling Chen asked. Although there is no outside perception, he was not very panicked. In fact, after pressing that button, he still has his own consciousness and being able to ask questions by himself is already much beyond his expectations.

In his original plan, more than 99% of the failures may be. Even if he succeeds, his independent consciousness cannot be preserved, and only the residual information is left to be transmitted back.

It is a good result to ask questions now, and as for better results, he will not expect anything extravagant.

"I'm still here, Ling Chen, we are indeed very lucky. I have confirmed that the current era is 2014. As for where our consciousness is, I'm sorry, it's not any biological body, but a computer. In terms of this era, it's in a server." A Tu replied.

"Computer? Impossible. Computer storage devices in the 21st century are disks. With the physical structure of disks, they cannot carry the existence of consciousness. As an artificial intelligence, you can generate consciousness because humans have developed quantum computers based on biological neural networks to carry your existence of consciousness." Ling Chen heard A Tu's answer. Using "listening" may be inaccurate, but in the dark, he received the input of information. As a human habit, he still regarded this information input channel as hearing.

"I said that your mental power cultivation is very high, maybe it is related to this. After it comes to this server, it may have created an environment for you to unconsciously create a living environment for you, but it is obvious that it is probably exhausted now, otherwise you will not have any active perception of the outside world. As for me, I am originally an intelligent life. After the consciousness settles down, even if there is no support from mental power, there are still many ways to convert these data flow into understandable information," A Tu replied.

"Okay, then I can only get external information through you for the time being," Ling Chen was silent before speaking.

"Don't worry, I will translate it into the familiar way you are." After A Tu finished saying this, Ling Chen felt a bright light in his eyes, and a world with light and color appeared.

"What is this? It doesn't look like the real world?" Ling Chen was a little uncomfortable. There were colorful scenery, stones, gardens, and crowds in front of him, but it was obviously not the real world, because those characters were obviously drawn.

"Of course not. What I just said, the place where we are currently living is a server, and the work this server does is run as a game server. The picture I show you is of course the game world. As for real external information, it will take some time until I am familiar with the electronic rules of this world before I can do it," A Tu replied.

"Oh, then I'll familiarize myself with this era through this game world. By the way, since it's the game world, I'll arrange a character for me first, you understand," Ling Chen ordered.

"I understand," Atu returned.

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He Shaoqian was frowning and manipulating the game characters in the computer in front of him. He did not do tasks or asked people to talk to him, but just ran from one map to another.

"Although you can easily know from the background that there are less than a thousand players in the entire game now, you can still know how many people there are after going up in person. From the maximum number of servers, one to the current one, it seems that it has been less than three months since the fewer people. The fewer people, the less people it is, the more it is, the more it is, the more it is lost to the old players. It seems that there is no way out."

He talked to himself like this, and now he is the only one left in the rented office of 100 square meters, and he and another artist are insisting on it.

Like many IT entrepreneurs, after having a good idea, the urge to start a business made him spend all his savings, 500,000 yuan he saved from ten years of work, and an open source game engine that he had transformed in his spare time. With this capital, he found several colleagues and started a game entertainment company.

After the new game was released on a game platform, it was once popular for a while. With the number of people and the number of open service areas has increased, the number of people who recharge has also increased sharply. In terms of share, he quickly regained his investment.
Chapter completed!