After doing all this, he stared into the distance.
His figure faded away bit by bit. Xiaomei was still holding his sleeve tightly, but she felt the touch of her fingertips disappear bit by bit.
"Xiao Mei." Su Ming'an suddenly said, "Let the Dawn System arrange for you to check your body. The diseases related to rose blood are difficult to treat at present, but not impossible."
Xiaomei was slightly startled.
"Girls in marginalized areas will be saved, the sex trade will soon be banned, and the re-established city-state order and a sufficiently abundant welfare system will allow everyone who can support themselves to survive." Su Mingan said:
"Go embrace a new life."
"If you want to grow flowers, go grow flowers. If you want to raise fish, go ahead and try. If you want to go to college, you will have a chance."
Xiaomei covered her mouth with her hands and tears fell from her eyes.
She is a strong girl, as tough as a reed. She cried so uncontrollably because she couldn't bear to leave.
"Will I never meet someone as good as you again?" Xiaomei said crying.
Su Mingan smiled and patted the tombstone next to him, as if he was patting his comrades on the shoulders.
"Billions and billions of people, sleeping and awake," he said, "will be better than me."
Many people came here in the night. They saw Su Mingan was about to leave, and although they didn't know the situation, they still lined up and shouted:
"——City Lord, we will live a good life!"
"There will be a better new life! There must be a better life in the ruins world!!"
“I don’t know where you are going, but I wish you a safe journey!”
The brilliant white light became more and more dazzling, people's voices overlapped in his ears, and there was even a line of emoticons swaying in the crowd. It was obviously from a girl with blue eyes. She was waving at him with a smile on her face.
Su Ming'an looked away and saw a slender figure holding a rapier standing under a ginkgo tree in the distance, smiling at him and saying goodbye.
Su Mingan waved at her and saw her lip movements.
【See you in the next world.】
Unchanged agreement, different meeting.
She will move on to a new life.
And he will go to the next point in time.
The scene in front of my eyes disappeared bit by bit, and the white light gradually obscured my entire vision.
"Doctor, before you leave." Xike's voice suddenly sounded behind him:
"—Can I hug you?"
"Okay." Su Mingan said.
He felt a slight touch on his back, and Xike's transparent figure solidified bit by bit. She condensed into a body and gently hugged him.
Their chests and stomachs were not touching, but there was a thin line between them. Xike's hug was restrained and polite, not offensive at all.
Su Mingan did not move, the white data around her was like flowing fireflies, reflecting her lowered, sea-blue pupils, which were also like a sea of blue stars.
Although she was just an AI of the Dawn system, an entity that could hardly possess itself, her embrace was like that of a real human. The gap between program and life was becoming increasingly blurred.
"I want to ask you one last question," Xi Ke said.
"You ask."
"Do you believe in reality or in ideals?" Xike asked.
This question was asked suddenly.
Su Mingan recalled Akto and the gods, and finally he answered with certainty:
“Believe in ideals.”
He is an idealist.
——Believe that flowers will bloom in spring, work hard and your dreams will come true, and run all the way to the finish line.
Xike heard this, nodded, and didn't say anything more.
"The density of life is more worth pursuing than the length of life." Xi Ke said:
"Thank you, Doctor. Goodbye."
She curled her lips and smiled:
“The day I saw you in the lab, I felt that you might really be able to create a miracle.”
"A new world of ruins... I will be looking forward to it."
Instantly separate.
Her hug was quickly withdrawn.
Su Mingan looked back one last time.
Endless white data is like rolling waves, like complex circuits entangled with each other, and like the flowing soul of human beings, endlessly counting every living thing in the world.
Like the rhythm of blood vessels and nerves, white data wanders in the space with a unique rhythm. It is obviously just a cold combination of 0 and 1, but it seems to contain a sense of swelling and leaping of life, as if all things are coming back to life in it.
Under the data, Liming and Xi Ke stood side by side, their long white hair and golden hair fluttering with the simulation. Every inch contained tiny 0s and 1s, bringing the unique beauty of the data world.
Compared to the cold Dawn at the beginning of the dungeon, Dawn's expression at this moment was closer to life. His originally inorganic voice gradually took on a moving emotion.
Her figure has also become much more solid.
It was as if she had become more "powerful" since the beginning of the dungeon.
At this moment, Su Mingan was in a trance for a moment. He suddenly remembered a concept that the god had mentioned before, "Laplace's demon".
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[“Suppose there is a hypothetical creature that can know the position and momentum of every atom in the universe. It can show the past and future of the universe. This is Laplace’s demon.” The god’s voice was mixed with a hint of sadness:]
[“In other words, as long as there is enough data, we can infer everything in this universe. This is also the concept of the ‘City of Measurement’—to make the ‘Dawn System’ that integrates infinite information become this ‘Laplace’s Demon’.”]
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The 'Laplace Demon' mentioned by the God before, as well as the current 'Original' theory, are increasingly making the entire universe look like a virtual simulation, and each world seems to be calculating based on a blueprint.
If there is a game system that can calculate different endings - is it a 'Laplace's demon' born from the ultimate development of civilization?
The teleporting white light shone brightly, Su Mingan waved to them, and bid farewell to the world of ruins completely.
Those dead souls had weighed on him for too long. With the words of goodbye,
Finally freed.
He stared at the teleporting white light in front of him and closed his eyes.
Billions of souls have already soared into the sky and are singing. All those who cannot go home, all those who cannot look back, are following the dawn upwards. The living use their sinking flesh and blood to push forward this dawn, like an axle.
The pioneers have used wisdom as a sword to construct a three-dimensional grid firewall, the Ouroboros from the first to the nineteenth day, the overlapping Klein bottle of the Central City Laboratory, and the trap program and quantum ghost named "Dawn Code".
The helmsman of the Ship of Theseus, the leader of the long river of civilization, the electronic sheep that never surrenders.
Those who fight will eventually return to the battlefield, and those who fight together will build monuments.
The final chapter of the story -
The spring breeze engulfs the whole world.
Twenty-three hundred times, five billion seventy-one million.
——Coincidentally, it brings back a spring.
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[0:00 am, February 7]
[The world countdown is complete——Welcome players back! 】
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