Chapter 1139 A World Without Games (Part 2)

Feng Bujue didn't stay in this simple cell for too long. Soon, a female man with a short haircut and a lightning-shaped scar on her head came to the door of the cell, glanced inside, and said.

"Hey! You, you... and you, come out." Lightning head randomly selected three people and motioned them to come out of the cell.

In view of the fact that she and the guards guarding the cell had guns in their hands, the few people in the cell naturally had to obey.

So, Feng Bujue and the other two prisoners from the search team walked out of the cell silently.

[Mainline quest has been triggered]

The moment he stepped out of the cell door, the system voice sounded.

Feng Bujue glanced at the task bar, which contained: [Join the resistance army]

"Hurry up, ladies." Looking at the prisoners who walked slowly, Lightning head urged them with the title of "ladies" and showed an impatient expression.

"Where are you taking us?" The captive walking in front of Feng Bujue straightened his back and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner when he walked in front of Lightning Head.

He did not get a direct verbal response, but was hit in the abdomen by Lightning Head with the butt of a gun.

"Um..." This hit was obviously not light, and the man immediately bent over and groaned in pain.

"You don't have the right to ask questions, understand?" Two seconds later, Lightning Head spoke, "Now, move your butt quickly and go over there."

Her response was very effective. Although the captive who was hit looked very depressed, he had to continue moving forward in order to suffer less.

Under her escort, the three of them passed through an electronic door with a scanning device. At the other end of the door, a soldier of the rebels had already been waiting.

To make a long story short, two minutes later, the three of them quickly passed through several transformed mine alleys and were finally pushed into three rooms respectively.

"Hmm... interrogation room..." Feng Bujue saw a table and two stools after entering the room; the lighting equipment in the room was on both sides of the ceiling, and there was a hemispherical metal device just above the table, which looked like a wide-angle monitor.

"These guys are really generous..." Brother Jue sat down on the chair and said casually, "Is it really okay not to handcuff the prisoners? If you encounter a diehard who resists with the mentality of fighting to the death, it will be fine, fighting to the death, and making a profit. Wouldn't it be very dangerous for the interrogator?"

Just thinking about this, the door of the room opened.

A man in his thirties with a stubble on his face walked in with a tablet that looked like it was made of scrap metal.

"Hello." After entering the room, the man glanced at Brother Jue, then turned around and closed the door, "What's your name?"

While asking questions, he had come to the table and sat down opposite Feng Bujue.

"Feng Bujue." Brother Jue also answered the other party's question very straightforwardly.

Because the system had already indicated that his image and language would be processed, it was okay for him to give his name at this moment.

"Oh?" However, the next second, the man raised his eyebrows and showed a rather surprised expression.

"What's wrong?" Feng Bujue asked back, "Is there anything strange about my name?"

"No... the name is not strange." The man smiled, "Hehe... it's just... generally speaking, prisoners will not give their names so easily."

"Are you saying that I should give a meaningless military call expressionlessly to leave you with a first impression of a tough guy?" Feng Bujue replied.

"Haha... you have a good sense of humor, Feng Bujue." The man replied, "It's just... you said the name so easily..." He paused, "You know... it's a little unbelievable."

"Ha..." Feng Bujue also laughed, "Whether it's true or not, it's better than a military bugle, isn't it?"

"Well..." The man stared at Brother Jue's eyes for a few seconds with an experienced look, "Okay, Feng Bujue, I'm Sade, you can call me Sade, or Lieutenant."

"What? You're not a full-time interrogator?" Feng Bujue immediately began to test.

"Hahaha..." Sade laughed out loud, "Man... we don't have the term 'full-time' here. Even the commander sometimes has to do a lot of grassroots technician work."

"I see." Feng Bujue nodded.

"So, before joining the search team, what were you doing 'full-time'? Mr. Feng Bujue." Sade said, and raised his hands to make a quotation mark gesture.

"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied.

"Heh... Sorry, I don't think I understand what you said?" Thad's expression became a little subtle.

"I don't know, that part of my memory disappeared." Feng Bujue replied.

"Disappeared?" Thad laughed dryly, "Ha! Are you saying you lost your memory?"

"Ah... if it was just amnesia, it would be great." Feng Bujue sighed and put on an expression as if he had a story to tell.

"Then tell me... what exactly happened?" Thad really took the bait.

"I..." Feng Bujue's expression became serious and he replied, "... I lost all my memories before today. Except for my own name, my mind is now filled with the fact that Pi Ta rewrote history, and... a lot of information about 'the timeline where the video game exists'."

Of course, Thad would not accept all these remarks; in the past few years, Pita had sent robots or human undercovers more than once to try to break into the resistance, and the way they sneaked in... Either they pretend to believe the Zhiyue people's theories, or they simply pretend to be Zhiyue people.

"Oh...you mean, you are a newly awakened Zhiyuan?" Thad asked calmly.

"I don't know what awakening is." Feng Bujue's answer was also very shrewd, "I'm just telling you what happened to me."

"Ha..." Thad smiled, "Feng Bujue, I am also a Zhiyue who didn't awaken until I was twenty years old. Do you know what happened when I awakened?"

"I don't know." Brother Jue responded calmly.

"When 'pieces of knowledge from another timeline' flooded into my mind, my nosebleeds came out like diabetes," Thad said. "And this was just the beginning...the next eight or nine. When I was young, I felt as if my brain and spine were soaked in lava. I will never forget the burning pain; during that time, I couldn’t even get up from bed to go to the bathroom..."

"Okay, I understand what you mean." Feng Bujue said, "You mean, if I woke up today, I should have been sent to the hospital for rescue, and there is no way I could be captured by you, right?"

"Haha... Very good, it seems you understand." Thad said, "So... man, are you ready to tell the truth now?"

"I'm telling the truth." Feng Bujue said, "I don't know why I didn't experience the symptoms you mentioned when I gained knowledge, but I did gain it."

"Huh..." Thad took a long breath, "Okay~Okay~" He showed an unhappy expression, "Since you insist on saying this, you shouldn't mind if I ask you a few questions about another timeline. Simple question?"

"Just ask." He didn't dare to say anything else. Brother Jue had great confidence in being able to answer questions about video games fluently.

"Hmph..." Sade heard this and immediately snorted coldly.

At this time, Thad had basically concluded that Feng Bujue was lying, but he did not think that Brother Jue was an undercover agent.

Maybe the general public doesn't know it yet, but the Pita Army undoubtedly has a lot of information about Zhiyue people; for example, "Only minors under the age of sixteen experience relatively mild physical pain when they awaken." The person who came to be an undercover must know this kind of information clearly.

Therefore, the person who revealed such an obvious bug is definitely not an undercover agent. He is probably a veteran trying to fish in troubled waters.

"Excuse me..." Since Thad had already figured out that Brother Jue was not a Zhiyue, he did not ask the "simple" question he claimed to have, but asked something that would be different even in another timeline. Something that has always been controversial, and I want to deliberately make things difficult for the other party, "...who is the father of modern video games?"

After speaking, Feng Bujue fell into silence.

Ten seconds later, Thad saw that he had no intention of speaking at all, so he said in a sarcastic tone: "What's wrong? Could it be that you lost your memory again?"

"No, I'm just curious. After I gave the answer, do you understand or accept it?" Feng Bujue continued, "There has always been controversy about who is the 'father of modern video games'. Some people say It should be Nolan_Bushnell, the founder of Atari, who developed the world's first commercial coin-operated game machine...also known as an arcade machine; he also developed "PONG" and founded Atari.

"Some people think it should be Ralph_H.Baer, ​​because he developed the first home console Odyssey (Magnavox_Odyssey) that can be connected to a TV, although that thing can only create a few light spots of different sizes on the TV. , it still needs to be matched with a lot of stickers and things similar to tabletop game accessories to run, but it is worthy of its name as the 'first video game console in history'.

"Pushing forward further, as early as in a small laboratory at 1T (MIT), Steve_Russell had developed "Space War" on a PDP-1 (the world's first computer with a visual display) , even Nolan_Bushnell himself admitted that he achieved his later achievements by standing on Russell's shoulders.

"In addition, some people think that Shigeru Miyamoto (the only one who doesn't need much introduction) is the real founder of the video game industry. After all, what happened to Atari in 1983... In a sense, He overthrew the dynasty he established.

“Some people also think that John_carmack (the father of first-person shooting games, represented by the famous DOOM) should bear this title, but I think this is a bit nonsense.

"In short, in my personal opinion, the title or honor of 'Father of Modern Video Games' should not belong to one person. It is all the above-mentioned people who jointly achieved the birth and development of video games; from concept to technology , to innovation and commercialization... they each play an important and irreplaceable role. Even in the eyes of many people... some early technologies are not called games at all, but Without the foundation stones laid by those pioneers, there would be no subsequent progress.

"So, when you asked me this question, I didn't answer you without thinking, but I was thinking about...how you would react after I answered it."

At this moment, Tade's expression was naturally very interesting.

In fact, when Feng Bujue talked about the second paragraph, Tade's expression had begun to change, and as Brother Jue talked more and more, the content had exceeded Tade's own knowledge, and the latter even became a little panicked.

"You..." After ten seconds, Tade spoke again, "... You sit down first, I'll be back in a while..."

Tade stuttered after saying this, then stood up, ran to the door and shouted outside: "Guard, open the door!"

After a few seconds, the door opened, Tade turned around, looked at Brother Jue with a complicated look, and then fled out of the room.

"Well..." After the door of the interrogation room was closed again, Feng Bujue read leisurely, "It seems that he went to report to his superiors..."

His guess was correct. As soon as Tade left the interrogation room, he rushed straight to the base's command center and reported to the person in charge of the base in a state of "forgot to turn off the gas at home".

This process did not last too long, because the interrogation room was equipped with cameras, and THAAD only needed to pull out the video of the conversation just now and show it to the superior without too much explanation.

So, about fifteen minutes later, the "Lightning Head" brought two soldiers and opened the door of Jue Ge's interrogation room again and escorted him out...

In this scenario, Feng Bujue's ability was not restricted, that is to say... if he wanted to resist with force, he could even destroy the base. However, for the main task, Jue Ge was very cooperative and was put on a hood, and after being pushed all the way, he walked to the command center of the base.

When the hood was removed, a woman who looked like she was only in her twenties and dressed like an ordinary soldier (it was the Fist of the North Star Miscellaneous Soldiers' Set anyway) appeared in front of Feng Bujue.

"Hello, I'm Colonel Conrad." The colonel greeted Feng Bujue briefly and forcefully.

Feng Bujue did not respond to her immediately, but looked around first.

At this moment, Brother Jue was standing in a place similar to an office, with four guards standing behind him. Except for Lightning Head who helped him take off his hood, the other three were very alert and pointed at him with a strange-looking device.

"Hello, my name is..." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue was about to respond to the colonel's words.

But the colonel interrupted him and said a string of inexplicable words: "DF, AN, QHGH, POL..." (To be continued ~^~)