Chapter 1653 Simulating the Future
When everyone was almost unconscious, the chief scientist took out an IPAD.
“This is the PAD before the nuclear explosion. After being mutated by radiation and disaster, it has mutated into a simulation game that residents like to play recently.”
Introduce the two to the bun-headed girl. After the sentence, the chief scientist pressed a few buttons.
Lines of text began to appear above.
The bun-headed girl glanced at it for a few times, and immediately changed from being indifferent to becoming a little excited. She grabbed it and took a look at it for herself:
"Hancheng participated in the All-Wheat Beauty Competition."
"He failed."
"The goddess in his mind was flawed after being drawn, and the body proportions were slightly uncoordinated."
"He went home, and the goddess at home was waiting for him. Him.”
"He was killed by the furious goddess."
Is he dead now?
The bun-headed girl continued to read.
"Shalvin participated...he failed."
"The goddess in his mind was drawn into a beautiful goat."
"He came home, and the goddess was furious and killed him."
"Rost..."
"The goddess in his mind was a cow."
"He failed. On his way back disappointed, he saw an ordinary-looking man with a crow standing on his shoulder."
"Surprised, he shot at the man , the next moment, the bullet bounced back and he was dead."
Who are these people?
Can’t you just be normal?
The bun-headed girl thought angrily.
Then I saw a lark, landing on the IPAD and looking down.
She didn't care, she just looked at it. She was not a stingy person.
"Kather did not fall asleep. He knew that he was being plotted."
"He pretended to be asleep, but he was actually spying on what the other party was going to do?"
"Soon, he stole He heard a confidential message: The other party wanted to find someone to love, and he said the spaceship couldn't wait."
"What's the code?"
"He wants to escape. , and finally took advantage of a steamed bun and a big white coat to look at the iPad, and he quietly got up and ran away.”
"Just as he walked to the periphery, he saw a crow standing on an ordinary-looking man."
"He recognized it. It was the prophet crow. He pulled out his dagger and pointed it at the man and stabbed it."
"The man slapped his backhand, and he died."
"It's fun, this is fun. Will what is mentioned above happen in the future?" Lark asked excitedly.
This is somewhat similar to Zhao Han's narration skills, and somewhat similar to Grandpa Wen's prophecy ability, but it is not exactly the same.
It seems to quickly depict a person's life trajectory.
Focusing on the human perspective, providing a possibility of development.
"No, the things mentioned above may not happen in the future, because when we see it, we can intervene. Once we intervene, it is unlikely to happen." The chief scientist explained politely .
"That's right, let me see the future of my life." Lark said with great interest.
"Let me operate it." The chief scientist took the PAD, took a photo of the lark, and then typed a series of command lines.
"IDlinshi=GetIDfromBMP("XXX.bmp");Printf(linshi)..."
"The object cannot be found."
"It's impossible." The chief scientist wondered, and then It took a while.
“Can’t find the partner.”
“Let me try.” A red light flashed in the eyes of the bun-headed girl, she glanced at the lark, and then tapped a few more times on the IPAD Down.
The chief scientist typed the order again.
"Printf..."
"Name: Huanhuan."
"Type: heterogeneous."
"Age: five years old." The simulation begins.”
“Huanhuan participated in the beauty contest.”
“Huanhuan saw many different kinds of beautiful females and wondered which one she should become in the future?”
"Finally, it chose one: a big, white, round one. It thought this one was the most beautiful."
"Looking back, it happily returned to an ordinary-looking man."
"After the man saw it, he thought it was a mushroom and stewed a pot of delicious mushroom vermicelli soup on the spot."
"This is impossible!" the lark screamed, and the originally pleasant voice was now overturned. People have earache.
"This is just a simulation, which is to deduce every possibility. It does not necessarily happen in reality." The chief scientist rubbed his ears and said in embarrassment.
Why he was so nice and angry with a lark was not because he saw the slightest ins and outs of the other person.
This is a guy who cannot be trifled with.
"Hmph, I'm going to find that plain-looking guy."
"Do you know who he is?" the bun-headed girl asked curiously.
I just simulated it many times on the IPAD and mentioned the "plain-looking" man many times.
But looking around, she really didn’t know who it was.
After all, there are not only ten thousand but eight thousand ordinary-looking men in the venue.
No man can give such an objective evaluation, but surveys show that more than 80% of men think that they are average in appearance.
The question is, who are the average and average?
“Huh, of course I know.”
The lark said, and then flew back all the way.
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"Lao Wen, tell me, why did you stew me into mushroom soup?"
Wen Rensheng was very puzzled, why did Xiaohuan fly out and come back angrily to trouble him?
Is it worth stewing a pot of soup with its less than three ounces of meat?
His eyes gave him away.
"Huh, I said when I turn into a round ball, you will stew me into soup." Xiao Huan said, turning into a big, white round ball.
Wen Rensheng suddenly realized and couldn't help but secrete a trace of saliva.
Isn’t this in front of me just a big mushroom?
Or oyster mushrooms, which make people very appetizing at first sight.
Without knowing that it was Xiao Huan, there was a slight possibility that Wen Rensheng would fall into the trap.
Of course he felt that he would be able to find out the truth before he got into the pot.
"How could you think of becoming such a thing?" Wen Rensheng asked.
“Of course because I think this is the most beautiful. Look at it, it’s round and white, how beautiful it is?”
“Who did you learn this aesthetic from?”
"Wenwen taught me that." Xiao Huan turned back into a lark, "Isn't it right?"
"Hahaha," Wen Rensheng couldn't help laughing, "The aesthetics of foodies Of course it is.”
"Uh, what do you think I want to become?"
"It's fine as it is now, don't mess around."
"Oh, then I just saw that some people have The goddess is actually a cow and a goat. Why? Is it because they are also foodies and they like beef and mutton more?" Xiao Huan asked again, scratching his head.
"How did you think of this question?" Wen Rensheng really didn't want to answer. After all, just thinking about it would stain his pure thoughts and heart.
“There were two guys doing Sims on a tablet just now. I saw it on there.”
"Sims?" Wen Rensheng thought of the information sent by the explorer recently. It seemed that many people had suffered similar problems.
To put it simply, this is a prediction device that can predict an individual's future.
Very powerful.
But there are many limitations.
The biggest limitation is that no one knows the purpose of this trick. If it is misleading in some way, it is easy to control a person's future.
(End of this chapter)