Chapter 1169 Boltzmann Brain


    As the head of the Ghost in the Shell mobile department, there was quite a lot of movement when the pp leader came. The sky turned black, and the terrifying space fluctuations directly tore apart the atmosphere of Orgrimmar, and the steel that covered the sky suddenly blocked it. light.


    This is a special starship for the new mother city.


    It''s just that the audience who saw this scene was a bit low-key. Except for a few old acquaintances and players, there were only a group of orangutans.


    "So, the nearly 300 million Orgrimmar people have all degenerated into apes?"


    When the pp leader learned the news, he couldn''t help being dumbfounded.


    You have evolved for thousands of years to reach this point, how come you have degenerated so quickly?


    The red flower demon also noticed that the team brought by the pp leader this time was particularly luxurious. Not only did they have three-digit high-level AI and prosthetic doctors, but there were also two high-level ladies from the camp. One was an old acquaintance, the Flame Bird. , the current top hacker in the camp, and the other is a tall lady. From the other party, he can vaguely feel the surging space fluctuations.


    The pp leader explained this:


    "I reported this situation to the superiors, who also took it seriously. After all, it was the first civilized force to come to us, and it was suddenly wiped out. It is said that even the boss was alarmed."


    The red flower demon''s heart moved. Does even Old G know about it? Can we use the power of the camp to do this **** mission?


    Without the need for an order from the pp leader, those NPCs who came from the mother city started to act on their own. All artificial intelligence automatically took over the mechanical system of the entire planet to ensure that these orangutans, who are jumping around and even climbing high-rise buildings, will not He alerted some security measures and was strangled by defensive weapons.


    At the same time, the exclusive prosthetic doctors of the Mother City began to capture some apes for human research. According to their understanding, if there is a problem with consciousness, it is probably a problem with the brain.


    They want to dissect the brain.


    As for the Flame Bird, it has long since sneaked into the planet''s network, and even followed the network and hacked into the brains of many Orgrimmar senior officials.


    She characterized this incident as a ''large-scale hacking incident''. After all, she had done group hacking more than once or twice, and she was very familiar with it.


    For a moment, several players looked at each other and found that they had nothing to do.


    "Minister P, you also know our situation. In order to save the younger brother''s forces in his own camp, he ignored the danger, risked his own life, and even died on the spot. Moreover, when he fell to level 10, all his equipment exploded."


    Gao Da looked at the pp leader eagerly and asked, "Look, can you make a report to the superiors and give us some compensation?"


    Several other players also nodded in agreement.


    The pp leader resisted the desire to roll his eyes, and while modeling the planet, he complained: "You think very well, and you are still reimbursed. Is this a camp mission you are doing? Aren''t you just here to have fun?"


    "Since I became the minister, my **** girl has stopped kissing us. Your **** has already sided with the capitalists, oh no, with the NPCs," I, the big-muscled bully, complained.


    "What''s wrong? Do you have any objections?" The pp leader finally rolled his eyes, "You can complain to me if you can. I''m the most powerful person here. Just complain to me. If it doesn''t work, you guys will blow me up and buy equipment. I''ll take a look. In your current state, who can you kill?"


    Several players were speechless and choked. What they did was so unlucky.


    Exploration players are not as miserable as them.


    The red flower demon sighed secretly. Under such circumstances, it would be inappropriate for him to take over the task alone. After all, they are all his brothers, although sometimes they are a little more plastic.


    Sure enough, after a while, several old brothers became excited again.


    "Really or not, civilized mission?!"


    "Fuck this reward, fuck, fuck—"


    "Sure enough, brothers are reliable. Brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes. Clothes are meant to be taken off, brother..."


    "Where''s my brother?"


    "Brothers are naturally meant for jerking off."


    "hey-hey."


    "Hey hey hey."


    "I thank you, I thank you on behalf of my whole family," the red flower demon said with twitching lips.


    "No, just thank me on behalf of your children and grandchildren. But does your bionic person still have this function?" This guy suddenly thought.


    "Don''t worry about this kind of thing, hurry up and do the task!"


    After these old players left, the pp boss breathed a sigh of relief and started modeling the planet with peace of mind.


    With the support of the Star Network, the neural modeler has become a third-level profession, but it is no longer called a ''neural modeler'', but a ''star network modeler'', capable of independent planet-level modeling. Finally, when the last signal converged into the palm of his hand, the pp leader opened his palm, and a palm-sized virtual planet appeared in his palm.


    With the help of this virtual planet, the pp leader can monitor the planet Orgrimmar around the clock and without blind spots.


    This technology is also available in second-level civilizations, and is either called Skynet or Starlink.


    Hundreds of points of light lit up on the small planet.


    "These are the high-ranking officials of the Orgrimmar people. Protect them from being beaten to death for grabbing bananas."


    When they were Orgrimmar people, these high-level officials were all powerful characters with several boss templates. Now, they are all old orangutans with old arms and legs. If they fail to **** food, they may be beaten to death.


    "Brain repair team, how is the effect on your side?"


    "It''s very difficult. The degradation is very serious. The cognitive-related neurons of the Orgrimmar people have dropped from one trillion to three billion. They have completely lost the basic attributes of intelligent species, analysis, thinking, and logical judgment. "


    "If you want to repair it through surgery, it is equivalent to directly creating an intelligent species."


    A surgeon concluded.


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    "Uh-"


    While the pp leader was thinking, two holographic projections appeared.


    The Flame Bird shook his head, "I didn''t find any useful information in the virtual network of this planet."


    "I do have a clue," said No. 19.


    The two girls looked over when they heard this.


    Regarding the origin of this royal sister, even though both of them didn''t know much, they knew clearly that this was a fourth-level life, and a very rare energy-side life.


    "There used to be a liquid planet here, about the same age as Orgrimmar, both 4 billion years old."


    No. 19 glanced in the direction of the liquid planet.


    "But the residual gravitational waves are very weird, a bit like the brain waves of the Orgrimmar people."


    "So, the reason is still on the missing planet."


    The pp leader has a headache. Not to mention that their camp does not have the technology to teleport to planets, even the two neighbors have never heard of it.


    According to the mission description, it’s impossible to really face an ascending civilization.


    "It shouldn''t be a transfer," Flame Bird suddenly said.


    "I feel like it''s Yuan Li''s method."


    "You mean, brain in a vat?"


    "No, it''s the Boltzmann brain."


    "What is that?" The pp leader couldn''t help but ask.


    "An isolated, nihilistic brain emerged out of thin air in quantum fluctuations. I originally thought it was just a legend," the Flame Bird exclaimed.


    In the information world, all software is compiled by hardware, even the third-order virtual life. The prerequisite for it to be independent of hardware control is that there is hardware first, and it is hardware with outstanding performance.


    But in the legend of the information system, this randomly generated consciousness was born purely in nothingness, without any hardware support, and it had complete memories as soon as it was born.


    This non-biological brain is an ideal product of consciousness.


    And there is no doubt that it is level four.