NCCnovel Chapter 382 When the real world is programmed
Chapter 382 When the real world is programmed
Chapter 382 When the real world is programmed
Ouyang was right on the sign, it was Ouyang Benyang who was right.
Luo Dui covered his mouth, turned his face aside and secretly smiled.
Master Fei greeted: "Hi, Mr. Ou."
"Yo!" Ouyang looked back, very surprised, "Master Fei! I almost didn't recognize him in such a handsome dress, haha.
My brother said he would take me to dinner tonight, but I didn't expect to have dinner with you. "
Master Fei is an external expert who comes to play a lot, and of course the two know each other.
Yanxi pointed to Luo Dui who was still having fun and introduced, "You haven't seen this big beauty, have you?
This is my half-father, my mother, a junior from the same school and a different major.
Shih Tzu. "
"Xi Shi?!" Ouyang's eyes widened, his expression stiff.
Luo Dui raised his finger and gave Yanxi a shock, and said with a little resentment, "Speak well."
"I'm just kidding, she is the famous police officer Luo, the light of the police force, and the flower of the police force," he said, and whispered in Ouyang's ear, "and she looks very similar to Xi Shi!"
"Hey, I can hear you!" Team Luo rolled his eyes.
Ouyang knew that he went to Song's house to meet Xi Shi, and seeing his serious and excited expression, he looked at Dui Luo admiringly, supported the back of his head, and introduced himself naively: "Hey, I'm him My younger brother is called Ouyang, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Yanxi put a peanut in his mouth, looked back and forth, made sure there was no outsider, and whispered to Master Fei, "You can take out the things, and see if he can see one, two, three."
Master Fei nodded, and took out the iron-like walnuts from his inner pocket.
"This thing can support people, but it will backfire on close relatives. It's very evil. You can take it well." Yanxi introduced.
Ouyang held the walnuts in both hands, brought them to him for a closer look, and muttered: "Brother, you are also a programmer.
When we write programs, we rely on two things, one is the language, and the other is the compiler.
Language, part of speech and grammar, right?
What we see now is like source code, but part of speech and grammar must be deduced from such source code.
Well, not so easy. "
Ouyang is right. In fact, there is no essential difference between the programming language and the language of ordinary communication.
Language is the way people communicate with each other.
Programming languages are the way humans and machines communicate.
The part of speech is the subject-verb-object complement, and the grammar is the logic of writing.
"Have you eaten" is Mandarin, and "Have you eaten" is Tianjin dialect. Different writing logics represent grammars in different language systems.
If Ghost Face Blood Lion is the programming language of God, then there must also be hidden in this small walnut the mysteries of speech and grammar.
"For example, the bumps and lines above," Ouyang continued, "we can imagine it as a binary programming language.
Between different walnuts, there must be only this place that is obviously different, right?
Maybe it's just the meaning of its concave and convex, which inspires the logic of the program.
In contrast, the bumps on other walnut surfaces are just like garbled characters, which have no effect.
It's just that this is a 3D spherical binary. Let me study how to get it into our two-dimensional coding environment. "
Ouyang held the walnut and looked at it in 360 degrees.
Team Luo is also a graduate of Information Whampoa, so he is naturally no stranger to these expressions.
It’s just that Master Fei, a quack old man who couldn’t be more traditional, sat among three young people and listened to them talk about programming...
"Continue, it's interesting!" Master Fei sighed with half understanding.
"You didn't question or refute, so I will continue." Ouyang continued to analyze, "Let's assume that these traces on the surface can correspond to the program model of God, and let's not show it for now.
Let's talk about the compiler, because I think the compiler is more important than the syntax.
It is impossible for a set of code written in C language to be compiled in a Java environment, let alone executed.
We can think of this as a multi-worlds, or multi-universe theory.
C language has a world of C language, Java has a world of Java, and programs of gods have a world of gods. Our world, uh, is our world.
In fact, all the rules in our world can also be regarded as procedural.
Take boiling water as an example. Water, containers, and fire are the programming language of our world.
When you put water in a container and put the container in a fire, it will compile and execute smoothly in our world.
The result of this execution is boiling water.
So everything we think of as common sense or science is nothing more than a programming language that fits our world being converted into an executable program by an invisible compiler. "
"Hiss..." Master Fei rubbed his bare chin and thought, "So, what kind of spells, spells, and scriptures are also possible to be executed?"
"I don't think this possibility can be ruled out." Ouyang smiled like a big boy, "For example, in a certain position, under certain external conditions, read or write a strange thing , maybe it can trigger a certain program function and perform a certain operation.”
Yanxi and Luo Dui looked at each other, as if they had thought of something.
Master Fei suddenly understood, listened with great interest, and urged Ouyang to continue talking.
"I don't know if my brother told you two about the Tongtian rope." Ouyang also grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth to chew, "In our world, it's just a sparse and ordinary rope.
But through a certain method of operation, the space barrier can be opened.
surprised?I'm not surprised.
Take a look at the webpages invented by us humans. If you write the destination address in the place sandwiched by two tags that are too simple to be simpler, a and /a, you can jump between pages.
Assuming there is a life form living on the Internet, for them, these few letters are their link to the sky?
It makes sense, right? "
"The road is as simple as it is! Yes, that's what it means!" Master Fei agreed with Ouyang's analysis very much.
Only then did the waiter come out slowly, put a stack of plastic cups on the table, put half a dozen beers at Feiye's feet, took a bottle opener from his waist, leaned over and put it on the table, saying: "Excuse me, everyone, do it yourself. I'll go to the back and watch the fire for you. I just changed a batch of charcoal, and it will start roasting in a short while. Don't be impatient."
After the shop assistant left, Yan Xi bumped Ouyang with his arm, curled his lips: "It's useless for you to just speculate.
Take this walnut as an example, assuming it is to be simulated on a computer, how to design its compiler?
How to implement it?
To be more realistic, how can we extract the nourishing function of walnuts and at the same time shield the side effects of backlash? "
"Hey," Ouyang grinned foolishly, "Brother, if I sit here and study this problem thoroughly in three to five minutes, does that mean I've become a god too?"
"Your brother's analysis has already yielded a lot," Luo Dui tugged at Yanxi's sleeve and said for Ouyang, "at least he found a way to understand such unusual objects.
Give him time, don't rush.
Tsk, I didn't understand why so many scientists ended up as theologians.
After Ouyang's enlightenment, I now understand a little bit.
It’s still the same sentence, existence is reasonable, and all unreasonable phenomena will eventually find a reasonable explanation. "
Master Fei silently poured three glasses of wine, put them in front of Yan Xi and Ouyang, and happily raised the glasses: "It's really a blessing!
Officer Luo wants to drive, so I won't let her drink.
The three of us drink one, I wish you an early break of the walnut curse, I am waiting for your good news. "
curse?
It is indeed a curse for Fei Ye.
Since his grandfather, he has had a strong dependence on this walnut, and under the constraints of walnuts, the old and the young are either weak and sick, or die strangely.
If you throw it away, you will die, if you keep it, your close relatives will not live.
Isn't this a curse?
Master Fei raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, with tears in the corners of his raised eyes.
After Yanxi finished drinking, he patted Ouyang on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Hey, it's all up to you."
"Hehe, brother, don't rely on me, let's go together." After finishing speaking, he recorded a few circles of the pattern on the walnut's surface with his mobile phone, and returned it to Master Fei.
Yanxi looked at Ouyang, thinking about Ajax, poured himself and Ouyang each a glass of wine, picked it up and said, "I have a hunch, you can do it!"
(End of this chapter)