Cyber Heroes

There are two completely different concepts between a master of internal skills possessing Saussure's domain and an ordinary baseline person whose brain has not undergone secondary transformation.

For those who are successful in Saussure's realm, the mathematics and programming language in their eyes are completely different from the mathematics and programming language in the eyes of natural people. Because Saussure's Divine Realm is not only a language center, but also integrates a large number of nervous systems responsible for logical thinking functions.

Just like the human temporal lobe, it can easily identify, summarize, and process hundreds of feature axes of human faces, and store, analyze, and reconstruct countless human faces in a high-dimensional feature space.

But this does not require a human to deliberately calculate the Hilbert space geometry problem of several hundred dimensions.

For accomplished masters in Saussure's domain, certain advanced mathematics and programming are like 1+1 and can be completed subconsciously.

And it also includes a change - for internal skill masters, QR code or even bar code is something that can be read.

In Xiangshan's eyes, the symbol carved by Cui Shi was like an unfamiliar Chinese character composed of hundreds of random strokes - it was definitely a character, but it had no meaning in the public sphere.

Even if you scan and analyze, you won't get the result. Because this is a meaningless QR code.

And people who know it can naturally understand it.

It's like there is one correct and meaningful Chinese character mixed in among dozens of obviously meaningless self-made Chinese characters. It just stands out to people who know it.

Yuki was a little worried: Don't that woman Deborah know about it too?

Cui Shi shook his head: She only knows part of it, not all of it. This is the kind she doesn't recognize.

While talking, several people had already entered the building.

Although the Songying Building is the core building of Songying City, where the official residence of the city lord is located, there is not a decent door on the first floor, but a door the size of a unit building. Dozens of doors are evenly arranged at the entrance to the first floor of the building, directly connected to the stairs.

The vast majority of residential buildings are adjacent to external walls. Only this part of the residential area has lighting and ventilation. Apart from anything else, just being able to place solar panels is enough for residents to compete for space.

The area close to the inside is a closed house.

When Mr. Zhao opened these floors, he did not make partitions. The partitions inside were all added later by residents themselves. As long as the original structure of the building is not damaged, there are no restrictions on what residents can do inside.

The air is moist and heavy, with a vague odor. As soon as the little guy entered the building, his little face wrinkled up and his mouth pursed, as if he was about to cry.

Several people climbed up the stairs. There is surveillance in the stairwell. Since they didn't want to reveal their martial arts for the time being, they didn't use any physical skills to rush forward. There are many people living in the stairwell. Some people forcibly built a small shed in the cubicle, and some people didn't even have a bed, so they simply sat on the steps.

Xiangshan's prosthetic leg also has a relatively sensitive touch. He felt that the ground was inexplicably slippery.

Soon, several people arrived above the tenth floor.

At this time, Cui Cui said in the team channel: [Junior Brother Youji, I forgot to remind you just now. You have to remember, don’t just stare outside without your senior’s permission, do you understand? 】

Yuki instinctively wanted to look out of the stairwell window, but quickly looked away and asked in the channel: [Why? 】

[There may be something wrong with the map. 】Xiang Shan responded: 【The locations of the five buildings, as well as the city's main roads and the anti-aircraft electromagnetic gun array on the ground, if added together, they look like a few QR codes. As long as you see one or a few of them clearly, some kind of backdoor may be activated and you will be watched closely. 】

Cui Cui arrived: [Senior, everything is as expected. 】

All prosthetics in this world have backdoors.

Xiangshan said again: [This method is completely meaningless for people who have achieved internal strength. I'm afraid it's against young people who are self-taught? Or is it a resistance force that has gathered secretly but does not know the secret? As long as you stand at a high place and observe the terrain, or inspect the map, a backdoor will be activated, and then resources will be allocated to focus on monitoring? 】

[If the shadows of the five buildings are also taken into account... I am afraid that this method corresponds to more than one backdoor. And based on the activated backdoor, those government hawks can also determine when someone observed the terrain and roughly from which perspective? 】

Youki was shocked: [How many manpower are needed...]

【people? Stop being funny. 】Xiang Shandao: 【This process can be solved by weak artificial intelligence. Most of the process is automatic. Strong people have such resources. 】

Youki was stunned: [But won’t there be a lot of accidental injuries? If someone accidentally looks outside...]

Xiang Shan said nothing.

Because the strong have such resources. Even if a hundred were checked by mistake, it would be enough to catch one target.

A person who organizes a resistance force without looking at a map will not pose any threat - they may not understand the principle of aiming the tip of the knife at the target.

But those who look at the map will most likely be caught.

Cui Shi patted Youji on the shoulder: [Junior Brother Youji, look at the ground around you. 】

Yuki looked down. This is the thirteenth floor. The space is much more spacious than the tenth floor just now. It is not as crowded as before.

This is because living here requires a lot of time and energy going up and downstairs every day.

Most of the people living here are poor and may not be able to afford such a thing.

Yuki saw that those people were sitting on the steps with expressionless faces [Of course, this part only applies to preserving cheeks], and some of them were leaning on the wall [mainly people whose muscles near the spine have not been replaced with prosthetics] , immersed in his own world.

[Since this place is close to the base of the gene bank defense force, there is a public network. It's considered to be convenient for monitoring, and they can also use some functions. Even though they look haggard sitting here, their spirits are probably communicating with people on other planets and entertaining themselves. 】

Some people looked up slightly when Xiangshan and his group passed by, but soon lowered their heads again indifferently.

[Most people actually don’t care much about what looks like outside the window. ] Cui Kui said; [The data may not be as big as you think. 】

Several people continued to walk up and soon reached around the 30th floor.

Not many people sit in the stairwell here anymore. After all, it is impossible for people with a low degree of prostheticization to spend so much energy climbing such a high building, while people with a high degree of prostheticization do not have such a great desire for a house.

Instead, garbage and feces appeared in the stairwell.

In the stairwell, Yuki curiously looked towards the living area of ​​the residents on the floor. Residents on these floors do not seem to use materials such as stone, soil, and metal to build partitions like those below the twentieth floor. The higher the floor, the higher the cost of transporting building materials. They seemed to be using wire, plastic sheets or something like that.

Higher up, the partitions become plastic curtains hung from wires. When Youki looked inside the door, he found a pair of eyes staring at the stairwell in the residential area. Yuki was startled and looked away.

Further back, there are residents lying on the ground in a mess.

Originally, some people lived here just to have a place to store their personal property. For most people, this is not an easy task.

If you want to live here, you have to face the problem of living inconvenience. Just going up and down the stairs every day consumes a lot of energy, so how can you work well?

The people who live here are basically desperate people with low transformation rates. They either offended someone or encountered something, so they had no choice but to come here to live.

Xiang Shan could understand something from Lao Chui's memory. These people only go out every few days. I would go out and work for a few days, then come back with a lot of supplies on my back, walk in the stairwell for at least a day, then find a random floor to hang out for seven or eight days, and then go out again, and the cycle repeats.

They are the most marginalized people in this city.

When we got to this area, garbage and feces were almost everywhere in the stairwell.

But after passing this area, the road becomes much easier.

At least the smell subsided immediately.

The organic matter residue on the ground accumulated in the corners of the wall, even forming the appearance of soil. Xiangshan did see the fungus on it.

Yuki was still immersed in the matter of looking at the map, but unexpectedly bumped into his master's back.

[Master, how come...]

At this time, Cui Kui suddenly stood in front of him and said: This, you'd better be mentally prepared before watching...

Yuki poked his head out curiously and found a group of people in front of him...

how to say? A mass of organic soil that “roughly resembles the outline of a human body.”

The fungus had grown and died several times, and moss—no, some sort of black and green camouflage-like lichen—covered the area.

The sun fell from the stairwell window and shone on the dirt. A slender plant grew on it and even produced seeds. Yuki had never seen anything like it. He really didn't know that plants actually produced such pure white... fluffy balls?

Huang Guang said: There must have been a person here...

No one knows why this person with a very low transformation rate came to this place and died here.

Are you being hunted? Or do you have to hide for some reason?

Or maybe his body was irreversibly damaged, so he came to such a place to wait for death?

Of course, none of this matters anymore.

Xiangshan clasped his hands together vigorously. The palm wind stirs. Blow the seeds from that plant.

Dandelion seeds dance in the sun.

Xiangshan said: Yuki... I knew it. Sure enough, it is impossible for metal-based species to defeat the earth's native species in all areas of the biosphere. You see, there are indeed green plants in the world.

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