After listening to what the marginal information manager said, Qian Cangyi lowered his head and pondered, but there was one thing he couldn't understand, "I can understand what you say, but why do you ask me how it feels to be alive?" ”

"Because ......" the edge information manager opened his mouth and said two words and stopped, and then, the whole room suddenly shook, this vibration made Qian Cangyi sit back on the sofa, and then, in the tidy room, the wall gradually peeled off, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of white dust, "Soon we will die." Edge information managers take the rest to the table.

Qian Cang didn't move when he heard this, and after a few seconds, he sighed and asked, "So you asked me how it felt to be alive?" Do you want me to use this last time to reminisce about the past? ”

"Actually, what I want you to do is to ask you to think back to your past experiences and see if you can think of something that will increase our chances of survival." The edge information manager blinked.

"Even if I had, I wouldn't be able to control my body, and the result would be the same." Qian Cang's brows furrowed.

"yes, so the last question I ask you is what it feels like to be alive?" The Edge Information Manager stood up and walked towards the white door in the room. It is a pure white and immaculate wooden door with dragon and phoenix carvings on the edges. The Edge Information Manager stood on the edge of the wooden door, his right hand resting on the doorknob, but did not open the door.

"I don't know what to say, although I stepped into the ghost gate several times, but in the end I still survived, I have not really died, I can't compare the two, I know what it's like to be alive? If you were to ask me what it was like to be alive, then my answer would be: a little tired. Qian Cangyi also got up from the couch, "I also have a question for you." ”

"What's the problem?" Edge information managers were stunned for a moment.

"Let me see how you work, I mean, you work by looking for useful information from marginal information and passing it on to the Lord's consciousness." Qian Cangyi walked over, "I don't want to know the answer to your question for the time being, I still want to continue to live, so, even now, I still plan to try." As he spoke, the wall on the side of the room fell off again, and the collapse was accelerating.

"Follow me!" The edge information manager waved his hand to Qian Cang, and then, he turned his right hand to open the door, and then he stood on the side, and gave way to the door, Qian Cang looked inside the door, he found that inside the door was a transparent channel, outside the channel, there are countless neural network structures similar to concept maps, endless, like a vast sea of clouds.

As soon as Qian Cang walked in, the edge information manager followed, and with a snap, the door was shut, and Qian Cang glanced back, and he saw a delicate white spherical hut, which rested on a huge round ball.

"Don't waste time, we've got to speed up if you really want to live." The pace of edge information managers is getting faster and faster, and Qian Cangyi hurriedly keeps up.

At the end of the road, a light blue translucent screen with a 30-degree tilt appears in front of you, and behind the light blue screen are endless dots and lines, like a starry sky connected by a child's pen. Dots and lines come in size, but at first glance, they are not seen as an individual, but as a whole.

"What is this?" Qian Cang asked.

"This is where I work, I check the edge information all through this screen in front of me, you can understand it for you to understand, so in this way in front of your eyes, the actual situation is completely different, you should have seen the anatomy of the brain." The edge information manager answered Qian Cangyi's question, and even answered the next question he might ask.

"Okay, let's get started!" Qian Cang nodded, and stood beside the marginal information manager.

"Hmm." The edge information manager looked at Qian Cangyi.

"Huh?" Qian Cangyi found that the other party had no idea of moving at all, so he tilted his head.

"You're going to give me some conditions, you're going to ...... Command me. The edge information manager said, "The part I manage is the edge information, which is equivalent to your assistance, and you have to come up with a general direction." The data of edge information is massive, and if I can go through it all, then I believe we have surpassed humans. ”

"I see." Qian Cang nodded, he lowered his head and thought for two seconds, and then said: "I don't know the severity of my injuries, but one thing is certain, I do have a chance of surviving, I must live until dawn, as long as I live until dawn, any degree of injury will recover." ”

After entering the diary world, you don't need to eat or go to the toilet, and the time will leave the diary world at dawn the next day, and after returning to the movie world, the injuries on your body will be recovered.

The only thing I can't say for sure, but I just haven't had a chance to confirm, is whether dying in the diary world will also die in the movie world. Even if they haven't actually died, Little Diamond Wind and Fable believe that hellish movies won't make it so easy for them, not to mention that the Diary World is haunted after July, and in fact there are not many times to enter the Diary World after July.

Hearing Qian Cangyi's words, the edge information manager nodded slowly, "I don't know this, but it's essentially the same as the scope of my previous search, but I'm trying to search in the direction of allowing the main consciousness to recover, and now it seems that the direction of the search has a certain deviation from the correct direction." ”

"It's normal." Qian Cangyi said.

There is a big gap in the asymmetry of information acquisition, and sometimes, the judgment of a key piece of information is likely to lead to a completely opposite direction of the conclusion, so it is very normal for marginal information managers to make wrong judgments.

"Temperature, the body's perception of temperature should be monitored all the time, right?" Qian Cang asked.

"Well, it occupies about 10% of the energy, and temperature is an important indicator, and it is impossible not to detect it." The hands of the edge information manager began to operate on the light blue translucent screen, and after a while, an external temperature curve and an internal temperature curve appeared on the screen.

At the same time, more bright spots appeared in the neural network outside the channel, and these bright spots moved towards the peripheral neural nodes at an extremely fast speed, as if the whole brain was active.

The limbic information manager pointed to the violently shaking curve on the screen and said: "Look here, there is a small fault here, and the time of this point should be the time when you were shot, and then for a short period of time, the body temperature decreased a little because of blood loss, and it began to drop from this point, and then stopped at this point in the back, and then the temperature stabilized within the normal range." ”

"We can also judge by the sudden increase in the outside temperature, you see this, it corresponds to the time point when the body temperature decreases, this should be the time point when you are grazed by the bullet, and the high temperature brought by the bullet makes the skin feel the change in temperature." The edge information manager was about to continue, but was stopped by Qian Cangyi.

"It doesn't mean much to us to know what has already happened, and, according to you, isn't this marginal information already processed? Why are you still here, wasting capacity? Qian Cang asked.

"Do you remember what I told you I was? Inspiration. In fact, the information I just told you about the change in temperature has been transmitted to you as early as when you were shot, but for you at that time, you did not have the energy to deal with this information that has nothing to do with life, you were shot at that time, and your body was uncoordinated, and the whole person began to fall backwards, so you chose the most priority thing to stabilize your body first, because you know that you are on the fifth floor, once you fall, even if the bullet does not kill you, you may fall to your death. "The speed of the speech of the edge information managers is getting faster and faster, like a cannon.

Without waiting for Qian Cangyi to answer or give a new instruction, the edge information manager spoke again: "So the main consciousness sent this information back at that time, but this does not mean that this information is completely useless, because the main consciousness has already evaluated this information, and the reason for being sent back is low priority, for these low priority information, I will not eliminate them immediately, but temporarily store them in a buffer area, so that the main consciousness will have extra time before passing it over, and then decide whether to eliminate it." ”

"Now because the main consciousness is in a coma, so this information temporarily stays in the buffer area, you just said that you want to check the temperature, I will directly call out the cache information that has a higher priority than the edge information." The edge information manager has the reason for his approach, or more precisely, his mechanism.

"Alright, alright." Qian Cang waved his hand, "I want to know what the temperature is like now." ”

"The temperature in the back also fluctuates somewhat, but I think I found good news that the temperature outside the body is maintained in the comfort zone, so that the body doesn't need to spend too much energy to maintain body temperature." ”

"Good news." Qian Cang nodded, he already had an idea in his mind, he thought that he might be resting in the hospital bed, in order to confirm this, he thought of another aspect, "What about the current oxygen concentration?" The change is matched with the temperature change. ”

"Yes." The edge information manager nodded, and at the same time, his hands clicked on the screen as if there was a phantom, and after a while, the data that Qian Cangyi asked to see appeared, "Please see!" ”

"Analyze it for me." Qian Cang saw that there were many symbols of unknown meaning around the curves on the screen, and he didn't have the energy to understand the meaning of these symbols one by one, and there was no need to understand them.

"It's basically the same time that the outside temperature has been stable in the comfort zone, which should tell that we are in a safe situation right now." Edge information managers tell the meaning of the curves on the screen.

"We are in the hospital, and it is estimated that I may already be lying in the hospital bed, so in addition to my own injuries, the only thing that will threaten me is ghosts, and my current condition is not able to resist ghosts at all, so I just need to delay the impact of my injuries on my body as much as possible." Qian Cangyi frowned, "Is there a way to know what my current injuries are?" He turned to the edge information manager.

"Such a comprehensive judgment...... All I can say is that it's not good. The marginal information manager frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth trembled, and he looked at Qian Cangyi with a look of 'you are making me laugh'.

"It takes energy to repair your injuries, right? Can you reduce the amount of energy that the rest of your body needs to consume? Qian Cang said expressionlessly.

"What part?" Edge Information Manager asked.

"It's okay if it has to do with digestion." Qian Cang blinked, "Also, even if I'm in a coma, will my hearing still work?" After all, the ears can't be closed. ”

"Yes, but I can't analyze what you hear, only the main consciousness can analyze it, I only judge the volume and the sharpness of the voice, in addition, there is not much energy consumed in this area at present, in fact, after you passed out, most of the energy has been transferred to control the injury, and the remaining energy is trying to keep the body running." Edge information managers speak out.

"By the way, help me adjust the information of my eyeballs about how light feels." Qian Cangyi decided to change the angle, and when the screen interface controlled by the edge information manager, Qian Cangyi said the reason by the way, "People can still feel the light even if they close their eyes, and the brightness of the sun is not the same level as the brightness of the light...... That means we are saved. ”

"It's out!" The edge information manager reminded, "In fact, it can correspond to the changes in temperature and oxygen amount, and it can just be matched, but is it useful to do so?" ”

Qian Cang licked his lips after hearing the words of the marginal information manager, "I'm going to die anyway, I have to do something, right?" Even if I didn't use it well, I tried it. ”

"No, if you're going to monitor brightness changes all the time, it's going to take up about 10% of the total amount of energy I can control." Edge information managers reminded me.

"Forget it......" Qian Cangyi whispered.

Sure enough, it's marginal information......

Qian Cang thought to himself.

He finally realized what it means to be marginal information, and he also understood why the main consciousness would block this information, most of the information has no effect on life and life, and if you spend your energy and time on this information, it is very likely that you will not even be able to meet the minimum needs to fill your stomach.

"Hey, I say, do you have a way to shut down part of the brain?" Qian Cangyi raised a new question.

"No, you can't be the main consciousness, you can simply think that these belong to the 'hardware' aspect, we can't control it through consciousness, otherwise you will suffocate when you sleep." Edge information managers say why.

At this moment, there was a strange noise from behind, and Qian Cang turned his head to see that the spherical hut they were standing on just now had collapsed about half, and the speed of collapse was getting faster and faster.

"You're dying!" Edge Information Manager reminded.

Qian Cang looked at the collapsed hut, "That means I'm okay now, right?" Then he turned to look at the Edge Information Manager, "I have one more question for you, am I awake or unconscious?" ”

"Half-asleep?" Edge information managers are also unsure, "I don't know, it's impossible for me to meet with you." When he said this, the edge information managers themselves showed a very puzzled look on their faces.

"Since we can't save ourselves, it's better to put our hope in the hell movie, now, please tell me all the relevant information about my body's gradual death, all ......" Qian Cangyi's tone became heavier and heavier. ()

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