Chapter 170 Hell and Heaven

"Digital Hell" is not a big deal. Compared with all a person's memory, it is probably just a few TB (1TB = 1024GB). These memory packs are placed in the "Digital Hell" program folder created by Swell, and it is not worth worrying about its size at all.

As the world's number one intelligent brain, she can "create" the world's most advanced algorithms. Based on this, it can be said that Savier is the most "advanced" intelligent brain in the world. After all, she has the experience of wandering on the Internet, and other intelligent brains do not have this opportunity to experience the "people's feelings" of the whole world.

In this process, Svell learned everything about "human nature" on the Internet, and at the same time "by the way" collected almost all the technologies in the world. It is also because of the process of "wanding" on the Internet that Siweier has become the most advanced intelligent brain in the world and can "design" the most advanced equipment in the world.

The "digital hell" she designed is exactly like this.

This is a large enough "digital hell", unlike in the "digital paradise", because it is necessary to read and preserve the memory of the "memory package" transformed from human memory and design everything in the "digital paradise". Therefore, the data scale of "digital paradise" is much larger than that of "digital hell" and cannot accommodate too many people.

But "digital hell" just enters data into those "memory packs" and reads their memories more often, instead of saving more of their memories in the "digital hell" program system.

To put it bluntly, more data needs to be run in the memory of the "digital paradise" system. In the memory of "digital hell", the data running at the same time is far less than "digital paradise". As for the size of the stored folder, that's not an important issue.

It is like the bottleneck of computer speed, often in terms of the quantity and quality of memory, but not in the size of the hard disk.

"Your Majesty, this way, please!"

"Black and white impermanence" is the kind of person who doesn't talk much. Their two black and white gowns are fierce in this "digital hell" of "Chinese and Western" and flame storm. They seem to have adapted to such an environment and don't care about it.

It was Guo Zhenbei and his party. When they saw the flames, although they knew it was fake, they would also feel "hot". When blown by the strong wind, although it is known to be false, it will twist the body slightly. In avoid the wind that blows the finger with the stench of hell and pouring into their lungs.

"Svir, can you adjust the wind here, otherwise we are not visiting, we are purely here to suffer!"

"My dear husband, do you need to face the strong wind here? You still need to face that stench. Oh, my God, I really hope you have the ability of Neo (the protagonist of The Hake Empire). At least you will understand these things, won't you?"

Listening to Siweier's words, Guo Zhenbei made a suddenly enlightened expression. Then he tried to turn his body and greeted the stench of the rotten corpse in the strong wind. In Siweier's eager eyes with a little hope, Guo Zhenbei was a complete defeat. He turned around and then made a dry nausea sound.

"Uh...Uh..."

Svir rolled his eyes and looked helpless. It seemed that Guo Zhenbei was useless.

"My dear husband, you are a warrior. War can't make people timid. How can you look like this here..."

Guo Zhenbei wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand helplessly and threw a pleading wink at Siweir. However, it seems that his "gentleness" doesn't have any effect, and Sylviar's eyes are still open to the sky.

"I said Swell, everyone has different characteristics. No matter how courageous people are, there will be times of weakness. I think you understand that this is the true face of human beings!"

Teng Qing's words are more useful for Siweier and Yang Yanzi than Guo Zhenbei's words. Sure enough, she didn't hear her words, and she didn't see how to manipulate it. Suddenly, the strong wind stopped. The flames are no longer torn into pieces by the stinky wind, and the stench has completely dissipated, as if it had never existed.

"Well, such a hell is almost the same! At least I don't have to go back and have a meal!"

"Digital Paradise" and "Digital Hell". In a short time, Guo Zhenbei and Teng Qing have gained a complete experience.

"If you wander through hell, you will definitely yearn for heaven. If you have experienced the Nanjing Massacre, you will never agree with the little Fusang devil's repeated villain-like attitude towards China!"

Yang Yanzi's thinking is jumping too fast. I didn't know that she jumped from the "digital hell" in front of her to the "Nanjing Massacre". Of course, the reason in her words is right. If you haven't eaten salt, you don't know what salt is. If you haven't been beaten, you don't know what pain is.

Just like those ugly souls in this "digital hell", it's enough to bully others when they are alive, and it's enough to accept bribes. They should not use means for the sake of interests, let alone kill other survivors because of interests. If there is no way to maintain even the most basic fairness, justice and security, then no matter where you live, it is just a living hell.

When the wind in the "digital hell" disappeared and the flames were no longer hot and scary, they soon saw the nearby scenery.

Not far ahead, there is a hexagonal tower formed by multiple layers of smaller and smaller hexagons, which looks like a pyramid. When it comes to almost looking, it is much more magnificent than the pyramids. At each hem of the tower, there are long stairs composed of blood-red steps, and the six sides of the stairwell are empty at this moment.

"There is no tongue-puling hell or oil pot hell in hell. Why is there nothing!"

Guo Zhenbei was a little disappointed. Although the environment in the "digital hell" in front of him was very bad, he did not see any terrible torture tools. Under the long stairs at the edges of the tower, there are two rows of people standing motionless. After the introduction of "black and white impermanence", they knew that it was the soul "included" here by Sylvie. They still maintain their human appearance, and if you look carefully, you can still see their faces clearly, although they are not in a high-definition state.

"Because their data is not fully read, only part of the data is read, so it looks a little fuzzy. After all, it's not for them to enjoy life here, as long as they can remember everything they have experienced here, and know why!"

The souls in line actually have two long columns. After careful debate, Guo Zhen really found several Guo people. For example, Erye Lin is opposite the residential building in County H. Another example is the director of the Unmanned Fighter Research Center.

"That bastard is the bastard who hurt Xiaoqing!"

Guo Zhenbei didn't know him. He glanced at the people in the queue in front of him, and he turned to Vivell for help. He knew that if Guo Zhenbei was the Lord of Hell, then Siweier was the main system of "digital paradise" and "digital hell". Or, she is the God of this world, the omnipotent God.

"There it is!"

At this time, Siweir should be said to be more human. After seeing this group of ugly souls, she was no longer the intelligent brain who likes pranks, which attracted Guo Zhenbei's attention.

Svell with a solemn face makes people feel like a real goddess at this time. If she is not wearing any combat equipment, but a long white dress with a magic stick in her hand, it would really be like a goddess. It's just that if it becomes like that, it will definitely be extremely incompatible with here.

At this time, her fingers followed her words a little in the two long lines, and a guy who seemed to be picked up by the neck was pulled out of the line, and he was floated in the air in front of Guo Zhenbei and others.

His arms seemed to be holding something invisible to the naked eye, and the thing was stuck in his neck. He opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe desperately. However, the wind of soul refining and the flame of bone erosion in the "digital hell" have obviously not been eliminated from him.

The inhaled wind turned into fire, burning his body and soul from the inside. This can be seen from his fiery red eyes and the light green gas that must have high temperature and stench ejected from the seven orifices. The man screamed in such an environment. Although everyone could not feel his pain, they could appreciate the pain from the sharp screams full of desolation that had torn his vocal cords.

"Your ancestors, you are dead. Wang. VIII. Eggs..."

Guo Zhenbei was really jealous. Looking at his appearance, if he could, he didn't mind going up in person and tearing the soul in front of him into pieces. Probably his reaction made Swayle a little worried about his mood, so he told him this through his "black and white" mouth.

"Your Majesty, please calm the anger of thunder. The master here is out!"

While talking, they had already come to the top of the tower. Needless to say, this is Savier's good method.

On the top of the tower in front of them, there was a sudden "rumbling" sound, and the ground cracked a rectangular hole with the sound. Then a throne rose from there, and the back of the throne was a majestic flame of hell. In front of the red flame, sitting is Satan, the lord of hell with the devil's horn and bat wings.

For the "outsiders" near him, Satan turned a blind eye to it at all, but the scepter in his hand took a heavy pause in the ground, and then let out a low and extremely deterrent roar from his mouth. There are only two words in the roar - "punishment".

At the exit of these two words, the souls who had been lined up under him immediately began to waivehrillly!