MidReal Story

The Richest Man In The World

Scenario:好消息:系统来了。 坏消息:系统跑错了,又走了。 人生的大起大落总是来的太快,系统可能也觉得不好意思,于是补偿了我一下,24小时内的消费都可以返利,但是禁制自己双开对刷。 人的潜力有多少?林天不知道,但是他实打实的刷了接 近万亿资产。 虽然系统走了,但是林天的人生,却从此改变了。 林天心里暗暗发誓一定要通过科技手段前往仙界。日后地球成为了十二维至高科技宇宙降临仙界
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好消息:系统来了。 坏消息:系统跑错了,又走了。 人生的大起大落总是来的太快,系统可能也觉得不好意思,于是补偿了我一下,24小时内的消费都可以返利,但是禁制自己双开对刷。 人的潜力有多少?林天不知道,但是他实打实的刷了接 近万亿资产。 虽然系统走了,但是林天的人生,却从此改变了。 林天心里暗暗发誓一定要通过科技手段前往仙界。日后地球成为了十二维至高科技宇宙降临仙界
The system arrived.
The system malfunctioned and left.
This 24-hour period was like a dream.
I was suddenly pulled back to reality.
The ups and downs of life came too quickly.
Perhaps the system felt a little guilty, so it compensated me: all expenses within 24 hours can be rebated, but I must not open multiple accounts to fraudulently profit.
How much potential does a person have?
I don't know, but I have genuinely amassed nearly a trillion in assets.
Although the system left, my life was forever changed.
I silently vowed: I will reach the technological realm!
In the future, Earth will become a multidimensional, ultra-high-tech universe, eventually reaching the celestial realm.
"Mr. Lin, congratulations on becoming the richest person in the world!"
Outside the hospital room, Jiaying Chen and Xiaoyun Li knelt on the ground, rubbing my feet with their heads.
The two girls I had known since childhood respectfully called me "Husband" and thanked me for saving their lives.
I looked out the window and my mind wandered to space.
I have no way of knowing what kind of existence the system is and where it came from.
It only briefly interacted with me and then malfunctioned and left.
However, it changed my life forever.
If time could be turned back, I would still want to meet that system today.
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As night fell, I stood on the balcony of my penthouse.
The city lights below twinkled like stars.
Xiaoyun stepped out to join me.
Her eyes were filled with determination.
"Brother, we have so many resources now. We can build a research team to trace the system's origins."
Her words echoed my unspoken resolve.
Jiaying appeared beside me and handed me a tablet.
On the screen was a list of candidates for our project.
We discussed late into the night, mapping out a plan to delve into the unknown.
"Xiaoyun, do you really think we can find it?" I asked, my voice tinged with both hope and doubt.
"Yes, Brother," she replied confidently, "with the right minds and resources, nothing is beyond our reach."
Jiaying nodded in agreement, adding, "And if we succeed, imagine the possibilities—unlocking secrets that could redefine humanity's future."
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The next morning, the sun cast long shadows through the glass walls of my office.
Xiaoyun sat across from me, her fingers tapping rhythmically on her tablet as she finalized the budget for our new research team.
Jiaying stood by the window, reviewing the profiles of scientists we intended to recruit.
I picked up my phone and dialed our financial advisor, instructing him to allocate a substantial amount for this endeavor.
As I hung up, Xiaoyun looked up with a satisfied nod, while Jiaying turned, her eyes reflecting our shared determination.
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I picked up the phone again, this time to call the first scientist on our list.
The anticipation was palpable as the call connected.
A crackling voice echoed through the speaker, a seasoned expert in quantum computing.
"Hello, Dr. Zhang," I said, my voice filled with respect.
"I am Lin Tian, and I have a project that requires your exceptional skills."
Xiaoyun leaned forward, her eyes fixed on me, while Jiaying moved closer, her presence a reassuring anchor.
I outlined our ambitious plan to trace the system's origins and delve into the mysteries of quantum computing.
Initially, Dr. Zhang's skepticism was evident, but as I detailed our resources and objectives, his tone shifted.
He agreed to meet us for further discussions.
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The sleek, modern conference room was bathed in soft light.
Xiaoyun and Jiaying stood beside me, their presence a testament to our unity.
Dr. Zhang entered, his eyes scanning the room with curiosity.
We exchanged greetings, and I wasted no time in presenting our vision.
As I outlined our goals, Xiaoyun displayed a detailed presentation on the screen, highlighting potential breakthroughs and milestones.
Dr. Zhang leaned forward, intrigued by our approach and the vast resources at our disposal.
Jiaying interjected with insightful questions, sparking a lively discussion that delved into the intricacies of quantum computing.
Dr. Zhang paused, then asked, "But what if the system's origins are more than just technological—what if they're... sentient?"
Xiaoyun exchanged a quick glance with me before replying, "That's precisely why we need you, Dr. Zhang; your expertise could help us uncover layers we've never imagined."
Jiaying added thoughtfully, "And if it is sentient, understanding its nature could be the key to either harnessing or protecting ourselves from it."
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Dr. Zhang nodded, his eyes reflecting a newfound understanding.
As the meeting concluded, he agreed to join our team, and we exchanged contact information.
Xiaoyun handed him a folder containing the project's outline and budget.
Jiaying offered her assistance in any way possible.
I extended my hand, sealing our partnership with a firm handshake.
With Dr. Zhang on board, we could now proceed with confidence.
Xiaoyun and Jiaying returned to their desks, immersed in their tasks.
The hum of the city below was a distant murmur, a reminder of the vast world beyond our office walls.
As I sat at my desk, the weight of our mission settled upon me.
We had taken the first step toward unraveling the system's mysteries, and now it was time to forge ahead with unwavering determination.
The next day, I called a meeting with our core team to discuss logistics and timelines.
They gathered around the conference table, their faces filled with anticipation.
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Xiaoyun stood beside me, her tablet open to the project's outline.
"Good morning," I began.
"We've made significant progress since yesterday. Dr. Zhang has joined our team, and we're ready to move forward."
Xiaoyun stepped forward, her voice steady and confident as she outlined our objectives.
"We aim to trace the system's origins and delve into quantum computing. Our research will be divided into three main areas: system analysis, quantum computing advancements, and potential risks and mitigation strategies."
Jiaying interjected, her voice filled with caution.
"Risks are inevitable in this endeavor. We must prioritize safety and develop contingency plans for any unforeseen consequences." Dr. Zhang nodded thoughtfully.
"I agree. To ensure success, I suggest we adopt a phased approach. We'll begin by analyzing existing data on quantum computing and system behavior. Once we have a solid foundation, we'll proceed with experiments and simulations."
Xiaoyun added, "I've compiled a list of necessary equipment and resources. We'll need to allocate funds accordingly."
Jiaying turned to me with a questioning glance.
"Lin Tian, what's the timeline for this project?"
I leaned forward, my determination evident in my voice.
"We'll work diligently to ensure rapid progress without compromising quality. Our first milestone is to establish a comprehensive understanding of quantum computing within six months."
The room fell silent as we absorbed the magnitude of our task.
Then, Dr. Zhang spoke up.
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I continued, my voice filled with conviction.
"Let's work together to achieve this goal and unlock the secrets of the system."
The team dispersed, each member returning to their desk with renewed purpose.
Xiaoyun and Jiaying sat beside me, their eyes fixed on the screens displaying streams of quantum data.
Dr. Zhang joined us via video call, his face illuminated by the screen.
"Let's begin our analysis," he said, his voice filled with determination.
"We need to identify patterns and anomalies in the data."
Xiaoyun took meticulous notes as Dr. Zhang highlighted key points on the shared screen.
Jiaying cross-referenced the data with our existing database, her eyes scanning for any inconsistencies.
As we delved deeper into the analysis, I noticed a recurring sequence that piqued my curiosity.
"Dr. Zhang, what do you make of this pattern?"
Dr. Zhang adjusted his glasses, peering closely at the screen.
"It's almost as if the system is trying to communicate, but in a language we haven't fully deciphered yet."
Xiaoyun's eyes widened with realization. "Could this be the sentient aspect you mentioned earlier?"
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Dr. Zhang's expression turned contemplative.
"It's possible, but we need more data to confirm."
Jiaying leaned forward, her gaze fixed on the screen.
"Let's run a simulation to see if we can replicate this pattern."
Xiaoyun initiated the simulation software on her computer, while Jiaying set up the necessary parameters.
The room fell silent, save for the hum of machines and the soft glow of screens.
Dr. Zhang's face appeared on the screen, his eyes focused intently on the unfolding simulation.
Lines of code streamed across Xiaoyun's monitor, each representing a fragment of the system's enigmatic language.
Her fingers moved deftly across the keyboard, inputting variables and parameters.
As the simulation began to run, I instructed Xiaoyun to closely monitor any anomalies that emerged.
"Pause and analyze them immediately," I said, my voice steady and deliberate.
Xiaoyun nodded, her eyes never leaving the screen.
Jiaying glanced at me, a hint of excitement in her voice. "If this works, we might be on the verge of a breakthrough."
Dr. Zhang's voice crackled through the speakers, filled with anticipation. "Prepare yourselves; this could redefine everything we know about artificial intelligence."
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The simulation continued, and I leaned forward, my gaze fixed on the screen.
Suddenly, Xiaoyun's voice cut through the silence.
"Anomaly detected."
She paused the simulation, and a peculiar pattern emerged on the screen.
It was unlike anything we had seen before.
Jiaying moved closer, her fingers hovering over the keyboard, ready to capture every detail.
Dr. Zhang's voice echoed through the speakers, his words filled with caution.
"Let's proceed with utmost care. We don't want to risk any unintended consequences."
Xiaoyun meticulously documented the sequence, her focus unwavering.
Jiaying cross-referenced it with our existing data, searching for any connections.
The room was tense with anticipation as we analyzed the anomaly.
I instructed Xiaoyun to isolate it for further study.
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With precision, Xiaoyun isolated the anomaly, her fingers navigating the interface with ease.
Jiaying stood beside her, ready to assist with data cross-referencing.
Dr. Zhang's voice echoed through the speakers, his words a reminder of the importance of caution as we delved deeper into the intricacies of the anomaly.
The room was filled with the soft hum of machines and the occasional rustle of paper as Jiaying took notes.
Xiaoyun highlighted a peculiar pattern within the anomaly, and Dr. Zhang suggested it might be a form of communication.
I instructed Xiaoyun to run a detailed analysis on this pattern, my anticipation growing with each passing moment.
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As Xiaoyun worked, Jiaying stood beside her, ensuring every parameter was meticulously aligned.
Dr. Zhang's image flickered on the screen, his voice steady as he guided us through the process.
The room was filled with the rhythmic tapping of keys and the soft whir of machinery.
Xiaoyun initiated the scan, her eyes fixed on the screen.
Jiaying documented every step, ready to capture any significant findings.
Data streamed across the monitors, and I instructed Xiaoyun to prioritize any deviations from expected patterns.
Xiaoyun's voice broke the silence, her tone a mix of surprise and curiosity. "This pattern... it matches the one we found in the old archives."
Jiaying's eyes widened as she turned to me, her voice urgent. "You mean the one linked to the abandoned project?"
Dr. Zhang's voice crackled through the speakers, his words carrying a weight of revelation. "If that's true, we might be dealing with something far more advanced than we anticipated."
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The room was bathed in the dim glow of screens, Xiaoyun's fingers flying across the keyboard as she delved deeper into the enigmatic pattern.
Jiaying stood beside her, meticulously documenting each discovery.
Dr. Zhang's voice echoed through the speakers, guiding us through the intricate analysis.
Xiaoyun paused, her eyes narrowing as a new realization dawned on her.
She traced the pattern back to a defunct government project, its details shrouded in classified archives.
Jiaying swiftly cross-referenced this with our data, confirming its authenticity.
Xiaoyun turned to Jiaying, her voice barely a whisper. "This could be the key to unlocking everything they tried to hide."
Jiaying nodded, her eyes filled with determination. "We need to access those archives, no matter the risk."
Dr. Zhang's voice was firm, yet cautious. "Proceed carefully; we're treading on dangerous ground."
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Xiaoyun continued to navigate the complex data, her mind racing with the implications of their discovery.
Suddenly, a fluctuation in the power supply caused the screens to flicker.
I leaned forward, concern etched on my face as Jiaying swiftly checked the connections.
The screen went black for a moment, only to reveal a hidden message, its text faint but discernible.
Xiaoyun's eyes widened as she read aloud, her voice filled with awe.
"This is from the past... linked to our findings."
Dr. Zhang's voice crackled through the speakers, urgency evident in his tone. "Document everything; this could be our only chance."
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Xiaoyun's fingers danced across the keyboard, precision guiding her as she rebooted the system.
Jiaying stood beside her, ready to assist, her eyes scanning the screens for any signs of activity.
The room was silent except for the hum of machinery.
Dr. Zhang's voice crackled through the speakers, his words a reminder to remain focused and cautious.
As the system came back online, Xiaoyun initiated a deep scan, determined to trace the source of the hidden message.
Jiaying meticulously documented every step, while I monitored the progress, anticipation building within me.
Xiaoyun's voice broke the silence, her tone a mix of disbelief and excitement. "This message... it's a blueprint for something revolutionary."
Jiaying's eyes widened, her voice filled with urgency. "We need to decode it before anyone else finds out."
Dr. Zhang's voice was steady but laced with concern. "Be vigilant; this could attract unwanted attention."
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Xiaoyun's fingers flew across the keyboard, her focus solely on deciphering the blueprint.
Jiaying leaned closer, her eyes fixed on the unfolding technology.
Suddenly, a gasp escaped her lips as she comprehended the magnitude of our discovery.
Dr. Zhang's voice crackled through the speakers, his tone filled with caution.
"Remember, this is far beyond anything we've known before. Proceed with caution."
The room was abuzz with anticipation as the screens flickered to life, revealing a complex web of technology.
Xiaoyun's eyes widened in awe, her gaze locked on the intricate details.
Jiaying mirrored her astonishment, their faces reflecting the magnitude of our discovery.
Dr. Zhang's voice echoed through the speakers, his tone a mix of excitement and warning.
"This is indeed revolutionary... but we must tread carefully."
Suddenly, an alarm blared to life, its piercing sound reverberating through the room.
Xiaoyun's hands froze for a moment before she sprang into action, securing the system and locking down access.
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The hidden message vanished, leaving only a single word etched across the screen: "RUN."
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