Master of the Stars

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Although Luo Nan ’s current understanding of external neurons is also superficial, but this thing itself has a rich "interface" and universality. For the human nervous system, artificial intelligence system, including the social format of Gestalt, all The ability to access seamlessly provides Ronan with a large number of entry points.

For example, now Luo Nan is very interested in the function of "Void Void". The control of soul power by this function is of great value in research and discussion, and it also has urgent substantive significance.

Luo Nan must admit that if there is no external neuron, I am afraid that Bai Xinyan's happiness therapy will not be used. He is already a huge tragedy.

Format theory is good, but what is the reason for such a completely out-of-control growth method? When Grandpa created and studied this theory, how did he finally circumvent the solution?

Luo Nan recalled the records in Grandpa's notes. At the end, he could only admit it unwillingly. The answer may be difficult to exist in those early research results.

It seems that the search for other notes must be on the agenda.

When Luo Nan was born, he wanted to contact Brother Octopus who was studying Grandpa's notes and formulas. He just asked, recently, Grandpa's physical and mental state ...

Well?

Just looking for the octopus brother's head from the contact list, Luo Nan's thinking was fixed.

Mental state?

A link that was intentionally or unintentionally overlooked suddenly jumped into Ronan's thinking process. At this moment, there was a devilish voice wafting back and forth in his heart:

What makes a schizophrenic madman?

Was the research results stolen and the father and son loved by betrayal?

All along, this is the reason that Ronan determined.

However, if you look at it from other angles, from a point of view that could not have been imagined in the past, but now it is really in front of your eyes?

How can a creator not be a practitioner?

How can the achievements of format theory not affect yourself?

So if, only if, if this theory does not solve the problem of the uncontrolled growth of soul power and the imbalance of form and spirit, it is not a perfect theory ...

Use an objective attitude to make such a hypothesis: What will Grandpa's condition be like? You know, there is a possibility that it is almost 90%, and there is no external neuron on Grandpa!

What will happen?

This idea caused Ronan to explode a layer of cold sweat behind his back.

Also at this moment, Luo Nan recalled the grandfather's crazy words in the health center. Re-judge and interpret with his current cognition, it seems to have some very wonderful correspondence?

When this angle of thinking is clear, the thought is like a flood that has begun, rushing and rushing all the way forward, which is difficult to suppress.

Grandpa's situation is temporarily put down, but there is still that person!

The man who sent the external neuron to Ronan in an inexplicable way!

The one who can't get around and can't cut ...

What will his approach, his purpose, his considerations be like?

Ronan lay down on the bed, his eyes wide open, and he was sleepless.

"Fire, fire!"

"The flames will burn up, burning through the cloak!

"Cape ... the dark curtain!"

Luo Nan Huo Ran opened his eyes and was not very comfortable with the light here. He always felt that the wall lamp was like a flame that was about to extinguish, and was swaying under the cover of a dark curtain.

It was the dark cloak that pressed him over to isolate the inside and the outside, as if it was a sequela of hypoxia, and he couldn't help himself lazily.

He understood that this felt wrong, put his legs down on his feet, tapped the ring chair with his fingers, the brightness of the smart wall lamp began to increase, and the warm light shed.

The unbalanced state of light and darkness is reversed, the delicate texture of the tree wall, the composition with the bookshelf, wall decoration and the shadow reflected, and combined with the extended step ladder, making this small space less than three square meters, It stretches and has a wonderful sense of layering.

Ronan felt much better.

At this time he was in a tree house on the dry tree sandbar, a private area built by his parents.

This is his first visit to the school two weeks later, taking the class curriculum design, narrow communication circle, and of course, the sick leave model arranged by Xie Junping, destined that most people simply do not know, there is such a The students disappeared quietly and came again.

After the end of the full-day course, as the only official member of the "ceremony club", Luo Nan came to the "gear", came to the still unknown tree house, and rested quietly.

Here, time washed away the mother's breath, but there are countless subtle traces, highlighting her previous existence. Luo Nan still deliberately searched for it initially, but after a moment, he felt unnecessary. He sat in the rest room on the lower level, backed by the slightly concave and convex decoration on the wall of the tree, stunned, dazed, countless things entangled in his mind, but there was no As meaningful.

Until he fell asleep, he was awakened by the grandfather's crazy words in his memory.

These two days, he was tortured by those "crazy words", and he always wanted to analyze a hidden logical line from it, but this whimsical idea is destined to hit his nose ... even with his brain a little bit numb .

He glanced at the bracelet, almost two hours passed in a trance. At this very moment, the sound of a ladder underneath sounded. It was a convenient tool just installed at the end of the underwater promenade for normal entry and exit. It was one of Xie Junping's work in the past half-odd months.

Shortly afterwards, Xie Junping, who had a half-afternoon meeting, walked in. There were more people in the rest room, and it immediately became extremely crowded. He simply sat on the step ladder, yawning and weeping, and asked smoothly:

"Have you watched your video?"

"... No." Luo Nan remembered this, Xie Junping sent him a video saying that he had found the culprit who stole into the tree house. It's just not the same as expected, "You said it was a magical mouse?"

"It's a muskrat, not a mouse!"

Xie Junping gritted his teeth to correct Ronan's misconception. He was impressed by the brown leather mouse who had been fighting with him for nearly half a month.

"That stuff is absolutely unusual. Normal rodents can never have that kind of reaction and behavior pattern. This must be a variation of which laboratory waste product you have eaten!"

Luo Nan can feel Xie Junping's emotions, this one's attention is not just on a rodent creature.

Today, at the "gear", Luo Nan was shocked. He could probably imagine how Xie Junping has spent the past two weeks working hard and planning.

In addition to his own loved ones, Xie Junping is the first to be able to treat Luo Nan in this way. Luo Nan didn't intend to put the reason under the framework of Gestalt, and he didn't want to say those dry words of thanks. He just remembered this relationship silently and grinned:

"I'll go back and look at it, and wait for the mouse, uh, muskrat, steamed and braised with you.

Xie Junping couldn't help but think about the beauty of throwing the brown leather mouse in the oil pan, but soon woke up and asked Luo Nan: "Aren't you going to the gym? When will you leave?"

"Almost, now."

Regarding the study of breathing and vomiting, the aunt ’s permission has been obtained, but it cannot be said that it has been finalized. According to Xue Lei, the master of the seminary itself accepted the apprenticeship, and it would be better not to be indispensable, but to have Luo Nan take a trip to meet each other before they could be finalized.

According to Xue Lei's quotation, the original words of the curator are: "Can you teach, it doesn't work, meet and speak."

To this end, Luo Nan and Xue Lei made an appointment to meet at Shenyu Daoguan. Xie Junping heard of the incident and volunteered to become a driver.

For more than half a month, Luo Nan was not at school, but the friendship between Xie Junping and Xue Lei was not interrupted. The problem of Xue Lei's society, which was stuck after the incident at Shuiyi Qingshi Hotel, was solved by Xie Junping.

Xue Lei's monster-level body and super strong force are the objects that Xie Junping is very envious of, and he also yearns for Xue Lei's mouth with a great master.

After coming out of the jungle on the north shore, it was getting late. Xie Junping still drove an electric sightseeing car and took Luo Nan to gallop along the campus. At this time, there were few people on campus, and most people had already returned home.

Xie Junping referred the sightseeing car to the maximum speed allowed, and at the same time talked about the situation, he talked about the battle with the brown skin mouse.

Speaking of his pursuit of the submarine, Ronan suddenly said without warning:

"slow down."

At this juncture, Xie Junping instinctively braked. Thanks to this, on another road, the dark green heavy-duty cargo that was incompatible with the campus atmosphere cut through, and the sealed box rubbed the front end of the sightseeing car. The strong wind swayed the fallen leaves and made the windshield porridge.

"I wipe!" Xie Junping has only been on campus, how could anyone ever see someone slandering in front of him?

And, what the **** is this heavy cargo?

Zhixing College implements a strict system of prohibiting entry of external vehicles. Even if there are countless second-generation campuses and bureaucrats on campus, most of them will use sightseeing cars to travel. As for engineering transportation vehicles, there are also dedicated passages. How can there be a reason for rampage on campus?

The heavy box cargo did not stop, galloping all the way, but quickly entered a dedicated underground passage, but in that case, it must be a serious violation.

As a candidate for the vice president of the school student union, a senior member of the Honor Society, Xie Junping smiled, and deservedly called the school security office, and sent the license plates and models including the images captured by the "light film" to the past. .

"Make sure it won't get out of the school gate."

Xie Junping blinked at Luo Nan. Of course, this little thing was nothing. Soon he and Luo Nan forgot about it. He took a sightseeing bus to the parking lot, changed the phantom speed, and drove all the way. The coordinates of Hewu District.

As soon as I ran out, a communication connection, Xie Junping glanced at his eyes, connected with a car phone, and said with a smile: "Old Du, what's the matter, nothing is light ..."

The shrill voice almost tears the high-end stereo: "Xiao Dashao, dare to feel that your family is playing when people haven't gone, first throw a cup of hot tea on your face?"

"What's the matter?" Xie Junping just felt inexplicable, "Old Du, I've taken drugs!"

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