If there is life, there is death.

Last night, I was the same person. Today, I'm recording ghosts.

Where does the spirit disperse? It's a dead wood.

When my father cries, my dear friend makes me cry.

Gain and loss no longer know, right and wrong can be aware!

After thousands of years, who knows honor and disgrace.

But when I was alive, I couldn't drink enough.

This is an elegy written by the poet Tao Yuanming two months before his death. This is a kind of mourning for one's past life. Of course, there are three elegies. Each song represents that Tao Yuanming is further away from death, and that Tao Yuanming's will to die is stronger.

At the moment, Lin Feng's heart is crying. Nu Wa, has not been able to wake up, for Lin Feng, the pain is no more than sorrow, no more than heart death.

But Lin Feng still insists! Now that we have started, we must go to the end. There is no way back!

In this world, many times, there is no turning back. It's like starting a bow without turning back! Now that we are gone, we must go to the end!

"Everybody wait! Maybe a miracle will happen Lin Feng said slowly.

The crowd sighed and sat back. Indeed, maybe there will be a miracle? Anyway, there's nothing they can do now.

Time goes on!

The spread of the virus is even more terrible. In the twinkling of an eye, the volume of Nu Wa has shrunk to one percent of its original size. And here, has begun to touch her source program, that is, the most core program area.

But Nu Wa still has no sign of awakening! No, not at all! As if, Nu Wa really has been thoroughly asleep. In other words, after the power failure, she has lost her soul power.

If that's the case, it's irreparable. Of course, this also means that Nuwa can't power off. In some cases, Nuwa can also be easily destroyed.

Because, as long as the main core area of power, then Nuwa will not wake up, will be completely asleep. In this case, what Skynet is worried about is just to scare itself.

Because Nu Wa is life, there is soul. If you have a soul, you need energy supply. And electric energy is its energy supply. When the electricity is cut off, Nuwa loses its energy supply, so it naturally loses its space for existence.

In this way, the human fear of robots is probably superfluous. No matter how terrible digital life is, it is impossible to live without electricity. Moreover, digital life, with soul, has weakness.

Unless the soul can be separated. But for now, it seems impossible. Whether it will be in the future, but it seems impossible at present.

Of course, it also makes people lose Nu Wa completely.

It's going on! Although viruses can mutate and get out of control, they don't have any intelligence. Otherwise, if the virus has wisdom, it will be terrible. I'm afraid the computer world of mankind will be completely destroyed.

It is impossible to talk about any civilization or future. After all, in the end, science and technology civilization must be machine civilization.

Finally!

"Boss, all the hard disk space has been occupied by the virus, and has rewritten the entire hard disk program, and destroyed the boot sector. Nuwa, however, did not respond. I thought, we, we... "Brian Cohen lowered his head. He was hopelessly speechless.

All around were dull faces.

Nuwa, it's over! It's really over!

At the moment, there is absolutely only one color on everyone's faces: mourning.

Lin Feng was silent.

Is there really no miracle? Lin Feng originally thought that there would be miracles. At least Lin Feng believes that miracles will happen. Because, is n ü wa not a magic appearance, how can it disappear like this. This is not reasonable!

But now, the cruel reality let Lin Feng recognize all this, the original Nuwa is not immortal. As long as the power goes out, she's dead. It's ridiculous that these people were worried about her harm to human beings before. Now it seems that it's just a joke.

However, this "joke" has gone away forever. This makes Lin Feng's heart sink to the bottom directly.

Ah? This breath, can't sigh out.

Lost, lost after all! What's the use of sighing. I can't sigh when my heart is broken. And all of this is the result of their own hands.

I'm still too arbitrary.

"I was wrong!" Lin Feng stood up and said, "I'll shoulder this responsibility!"

"Boss, it's not your fault! It's our technicians' fault. It's none of your business! We professional and technical personnel, have not been able to figure out, Nuwa can not power off, not to mention you! Boss, let's shoulder all the responsibilities! This is our punishment for ourselves. Otherwise, you'll have to bear our sins for us. We can't pass the barrier in our hearts. " Brian Cohen insisted.

"Good! Boss, you are the chairman of the board. If this happens, it should be the president who is responsible. It's me, not you! " "What's more, your reputation is more important than everything! We have lost Nu Wa. We can't lose you any more! "

People have come forward and threatened to carry the pot. This makes Larry Page and Sergey Brin feel a lot. Now, they have joined Lin Feng's "second financial group.". But it's just coming in. We haven't felt the unique cultural atmosphere of the second consortium.

I've seen it today! When this happens, you have to carry the pot, but you can't escape it. Like here, it was the first time we met. You know, if you have to carry this kind of pot, it will cost a lot. The company will certainly take you seriously to ease the hearts of investors. It is also an account to the society.

Basically, resignation is for sure. Then your reputation may stink in this industry. If you don't do well in this industry, you can't have a foothold any more. It's a special corporate culture of the "second world" and an enviable corporate culture.

"All right! Don't fight! It's me who cut off the power. It's me who murdered Nu Wa. Then, it was me who used the virus to wake up. This is equivalent to my destroying Nuwa. It's all my decision from the beginning to the end. It's a fart! What's more, this company is all mine, I don't want to top it, who will! Well, needless to say, I'm going to hold a press conference and announce it! " Lin Feng waved his hand.

"Boss, there are still three hours left!" The crowd urged him to stay.

"Is time meaningful now?" Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, "the so-called want to die * * face the sky, never die for thousands of years! Well, I'll go too! "

Everyone looked at each other.

"Boss, as soon as you go, you may not come back?" In the wind, Melissa called. Lin Feng must resign as the chairman of the board of directors, so that the company is still his, but the chairman will be replaced.

"Then never go back!" Lin Feng waved his hand freely.

Just then, a dot appeared on the dark screen.

(it ends at three o'clock today and continues tomorrow! Thank you for your support!)