[Holographic Entertainment Circle] Riding a donkey meets deep snow

The vague-looking biological mother shook her head and scattered.

"Huh? Is there anyone still taking the bus at the entrance of the village at this point?" The conductor's words caught Fu Yu's attention. There was a man standing under the stop sign, pulling up his collar to cover half of his face against the night wind.

[Pingque Village is about to arrive at the station, please get off the passengers and get ready! 】

Fu Yu got up and walked towards the car door.

The bus stopped at the station, and the rear door slowly opened.Fu Yu squinted his eyes to look at the road. The figure walked to the car door, thinking that the passengers were getting on the car, and quickly jumped down to let it go aside. The figure turned to him strangely. He blinked, and then looked at the slowly closed car door.

"This is the last train."

It means: there is no car behind, so hurry up!

The figure approached, wrapping his hands around his face, the heavy bag hit his shoulder, his face was pulled closer, his eyes met, and the figure sighed faintly.

"It's time for you to wear glasses, Fu Yu!"

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?" The corner of his mouth uncontrollably grinned to the ear, and then retracted embarrassingly.

Fu Chengxue stuffed the whole meat bucket into Fu Yu's hands, turned around and took the lead, "You came back so late, the meat was completely cold."

Fu Yu hurriedly followed, frantically took out a hat from his bag, and put it on the boy's head.

"What is this?" The boy took off his hat, speechless.

Fu Yu stretched out his hand and wanted to put it on the boy, but was dodged. He flattened his mouth aggrieved, "Hat... I think you like it very much, and I want to make you happy."

"—Then why did you choose this top?" The pink color, the chiffon flowers, and the lace edges.

"It's pretty." Fu Yu scratched his head, not understanding why Fu Chengxue didn't like it, "I think many girls have chosen this one and kept looking at it in the mirror... I think you'll definitely look better than them when you wear it. nice."

"How beautiful is it?" Fu Chengxue put a fancy hat on her head, and asked again wordlessly.

Fu Yu squinted his eyes for a long time.

A little stunned, but also very focused, with a sincere face, he said seriously: "They all look good."

Fu Chengxue paused as she took off her hat, "It's up to you." She glared at Fu Yu before continuing to walk forward.

"Let me tell you clearly, I will only wear this hat once, and you will return it tomorrow, spending money for nothing."

Fu Yu looked at the boy's back and touched his chest.

The ants there seemed to be moving, and hurriedly crawled back to the chest, moving back together with the honey.Numb, sweet.Maybe there are too many ants, the heartbeat is not normal when walking, and the chest is heavy, which seems to have weight.

Fu Chengxue turned around——

Looking at Fu Yu.

【drop!Harvest ten grids of confidence. 】

Ways to get it: falling in love and getting married, nurturing offspring, developing philanthropy, serving as a famous person and social leader, making many outstanding contributions to society, etc... He doesn't think any of them are similar.

Ten grids of faith is equal to one hundred grids of vows. In the past, dozens of jumps, fifty grids to death, and turning over several times at once, is it faith?

Fu Chengxue fanned her eyelashes lightly, and took Fu Yu's hand.

【drop!Gain five grids of confidence. 】

Fu Yu looked at the boy who had just reached his chest, and wriggled his hands. Fu Chengxue raised his eyes and slightly raised his lips, "Let's go."

Back to Fu Yu's family one after the other.

Fu Chengxue sat at the table and taught Fu Yu to learn - the reminders that sounded again were all about confidence.

He learned the basics of the 24 English letters. When teaching pronunciation, he touched the other party's vocal parts to guide him. The system prompts tick-tock like jumping needles. This may be due to Fu Yu's lack of love since he was a child. There is a lot of kindness, and I am afraid of other people's kindness. I want to give my best in return when I receive a little effort, and I long for the intimacy brought by skin-to-skin contact.

Scientific name: skin hunger.

Gained [-] credits when leaving.

Fu Yu insisted on sending Fu Chengxue home, but Fu Chengxue declined repeatedly, even with a distance of a hundred meters, are you kidding me?

Ke Fuyu just followed behind and walked halfway.Turning a corner and walking past the haystacks, you can see the lights on in Li's house. The burly young man looked around, relieved, waved his hand and left.

"Then I'm going back, be careful on the road."

Fu Chengxue measured the distance of over ten meters with her gaze, "..."

Turning back to look at the lighted room, frowning.Mrs. Miao is not a careful person, and she has gone to bed so late, so it goes without saying that the person who kept the lamp is self-evident.Walking alone through the darkness... the night falling on him deepened his thoughts.

The moonlight and the darkness always make people meditate quietly, especially when the surroundings are completely silent, as if the whole world is gradually falling asleep.

... He was really afraid that he would repeat the same mistakes with Li Lu.

Afraid of hurting Li Lu's heart again.

I'm afraid I won't be able to respond to Li Lu's feelings.

The most fearful thing is - if he really has to reach out, Li Lu will find out that this relationship is a mistake.

The night is as cold as thin ice.

Can't see five fingers.

The air has become humid and heavy, and this subtle change is slightly fermented in places that cannot be touched by the naked eye. Maybe tomorrow morning fog will gather.

Some people say that a fickle heart is like repeated weather.

He could feel—that kind of upset but bewildered change came, little by little, lightly and quietly.The earth is round, and perhaps no matter how they run in opposite directions, as long as they are still on the same track, they are destined to meet sooner or later.He didn't know what the future would be like, maybe it would be hurtful, maybe sweet, maybe suffering, maybe he couldn't let go of Li Lu at all.

Or maybe, he is the same as the days when he lived alone in middle age.

Just as indifferent and selfish.

Just as cold and heartless.

His ambition always fills his heart before emotion.

In fact, he also had a faint premonition in his heart that the barrier in his heart was not so difficult to overcome.If Li Lu is willing to love him again, he will be defeated.

The most difficult emotion to hide in this world is to "love" someone.

The craziest impulse in the world is to "fall in love" with someone.

Fortunately...

——Fortunately, the two are so close to each other that they respect each other like "ice".

Lying on the bed at night, entering the dream-making space, the collected game information is turned into a score and placed on the stand. He has learned a lot of basics, and he only needs to practice proficiency.

[-] grid credits, [-] space days.Plan [-] space days, [-] hours to practice a piece of music, add and reduce according to the difficulty, do not seek to appeal to people's hearts, that thing may not be able to be reborn several times, just want to play well, the standard is as good as the specification .

At this time, if someone woke up at night, they would find that Fu Chengxue was making a frightening noise that night.

Open the door every once in a while to get some fresh air.

Once a minute, the frequency is higher than expected, and it is often accompanied by the symptoms of pale as paper and bluish complexion.Tinnitus, dizziness, nausea, nausea, and I have to stand against the wall for a long time.

Although the conscious space is built at the bottom of the subconscious mind, it is part of the system center.

When the system is used, a certain amount of mental garbage and thought debris will be released.However, the system loop has not been repaired, and the consciousness space is equivalent to an external closed hard disk. The only exit is the system platform. Due to the consciousness activities in the dream space, the mental garbage accumulated little by little cannot be released, which eventually leads to the lack of consciousness. Oxygen, fed back to the body.

Fortunately it was night.

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☆, -[-] subconscious eggs -

Waking up the next morning, when Li Lu picked up his schoolbag, he found it was surprisingly light.

There is no lunch box inside.

Thinking that the boy was tired of this indistinct game, he lowered his eyes lightly, zipped it up, and looked as usual.

The only unusual thing is-

Maybe the pulling speed was too fast, and the fingers were too slow to leave, and the fingers were pinched by the zipper, causing a slight tingling.

…………

It's rare for Fu Chengxue to get up late.

Consumed all the confidence in one night, and got a solo musical instrument with a proficiency as high as 80.00%.Subconscious learning is faster than expected, and if the lack of oxygen in and out is too severe, more can be done.

Miao Meili came over to take a look before leaving, the boy's expression was really not right.

"How about I take you to the city hospital?!"

"No need." Fu Chengxue waved her hand, "Auntie, go get busy, I'll just lie down for a while, and you can call me Fu——well, it's enough for that idiot to come and take care of me."

Miao Meili has a confused personality, and she doesn't think that she can take care of others like Shagen?Not to mention wondering how the two knew each other?Seeing that the boy had an idea, he stopped bothering and nodded, "Then you lie down, I'll go."

Fu Chengxue closed her eyes and waited for a while, when a series of hasty footsteps entered the door.

Open your eyes - it's Fu Yu.

His face was gloomy and gloomy, even paler than him.

"Don't be nervous."

In Fu Yu's eyes, the boy was wrapped in the quilt with a weak face, revealing half of his hairy head, his beautiful eyes were sleepy and slightly closed due to lack of sleep, stained with exhaustion, and even his scolding voice was as soft as a cat meowing.

"How about I carry you to take a look?"

Fu Yu was so anxious that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he raised his opinions carefully.

"Pour a glass of water first, I am so uncomfortable that I have no energy."

Fu Chengxue sat up on his elbows, Fu Yu quickly poured water and went to help the boy.Being hugged in her arms, Fu Chengxue also heard Xinli's notification sound, ten strokes, put down her cup and looked at Fu Yu in warning.

"What are you thinking about!"

The physical discomfort obviously lowered the tolerance level, and Fu Chengxue seemed a little irritable than usual.Handing out the water glass, he lay back under the quilt again, exposing an arm outside the quilt for a skin-hungry patient to hold.

Fu Yu shied away: "It's cold outside, you can go inside."

Fu Chengxue frowned: "You can hold it as soon as you want, what are you talking about?!"

Tick ​​was another timely reminder of confidence, Fu Chengxue looked at the ceiling speechlessly.His head was buried in the quilt and he still wanted to rest, his eyelids drooped, and he raised his spirits to open them again.Fu Yu was worried, he was more bitter than this patient, "When will you recover?"

Fu Chengxue really wanted to vent: You ask me, who do I ask?

That damned circulatory system!

He stared at Fu Yu with piercing eyes, making even tall and burly men shrink their necks subconsciously.

"Do you want me to get better soon?"

Fu Yu nodded like a head-knocking bug, and Fu Chengxue stopped him with a slap, "Hey... can't you listen to me?"

As soon as Fu Yu raised his head, he widened his tiger eyes that were always slit, and his serious mood made the young man show a fortitude that he had never seen before, like a really responsible little man, a bit handsome.Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts, he became dizzy even more, his mind was like a paste, he frowned and said quickly:

"You pray in your heart, the more sincere you are, the faster I will get better."

Fu Yu nodded quickly, and raised his eyebrows worryingly, "I will definitely tell the Bodhisattva to let you get well soon, you should sleep for a while."

Fu Chengxue closed her eyes to catch up on sleep, her exposed hand was tightly held by Fu Yu.

Surprisingly—

In the past, the confidence that had increased by a few blocks at most in the past unexpectedly jumped to the tenth place this time.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen, increasing layer by layer...

He was in a good mood, relaxed his brows a little, and his confidence suddenly jumped to twenty unexpectedly, and gradually increased with the relaxation of his brows, 31, 43, 58...Fu Chengxue's heart moved, completely Stretching his brows, showing a comfortable expression, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up like a smile... Sure enough, Xinli jumped hundreds of places.

One hundred and five, one hundred and two, one hundred and sixteen, one hundred and three... Until Fu Chengxue fell asleep in a daze, he didn't come out of the light sleep state for more than half an hour.The moment before falling into a deep sleep, Fu Chengxue was vaguely thinking:

...It seems that we should treat him better in the future.

When I woke up again, it was only an hour and a half later.

Fu Yu wasn't there, he was messing about in the kitchen.

After counting the credits, there are more than 7000. Fu Yu left about ten minutes ago.

First use five thousand beliefs to repair the huge circulatory system - this is a spiritual construction, the lines are as dense as a cobweb, borrowed from the physical.Any spiritual level of the human body, such as joy, anger, sorrow and fear, will affect the heart, liver, lungs and kidneys, and the two are closely related.Including the blood supply path of the heart, breathing and vocalization channels, eating and digestion, metabolism, etc., all functions are utilized, just like the wooden pole supporting the vine.

After 1 minute, the mental garbage and thought fragments were cleaned up.

It was an indescribable feeling.

The comfort spread from the bottom of my heart spread to the whole body, and the negative emotions accumulated since rebirth, irritability, entanglement, urgency...all were decomposed and wiped out.

— as if taking a bath for the soul.

The body was wrapped in warmth, the restless mind was silenced, and was carried out of the body by the water flow, and even the inner world was silent.

A kind of comfort stretches to the bone.

People become lazy and have no distractions.

If I could describe it in one word: refreshing.

He took out the mirror to look at his face, and he really looked good, his white and tender face was white and shiny, and it was more healing than an aromatherapy spa.

【what happened? ] He asked silently in his heart.

The emotionless cadence appeared in time: [The system's attachment to the host is not empty, nor is it filling the body, let alone the soul. 】

[The dream-making space is the communication between the subconscious and the conscious acting on the body, but the whole operation is still closed, and the energy will not overflow the body.The construction of the system center, using a computer analogy, is to install the hard disk in the brain, the memory location is built in the outermost periphery of the subconscious, and the skeleton of the host is built in the cerebral cortex and operates in the nervous system. 】

Fu Chengxue: 【Why such an arrangement?Is it because of the current sense every time? 】

After all, it is about one's own body, especially when one hears that the body and consciousness are invaded by unknown traces, which makes people feel creepy from the soles of their feet. There are not too many problems to be clarified!

The system voice, which has always been straightforward, hesitated for a while:

[...Stupid earthlings. 】

The tone of the zero-emotional fluctuations makes it hard to hear the arrogant emotions. If it were replaced by a human form, it might be a young lady who stared at dead fish eyes and pursed her mouth and complained displeasedly.

【In the knowledge system of the earth, there are contents about multi-layered subconsciousness. 】

——Is this scolding ignorance or lack of culture?

Although the meaning is the same, there is still a difference in word count and elegance.Obviously the speed of speech is faster, and it is more appropriate to understand the latter as a strong voice, [I don’t read much, can’t I? 】

[…] He clearly felt the system sound choke.

The system did not make a sound, but Fu Chengxue's heartbeat had obviously stopped.

The hairs suddenly stood up, and the whole body tensed up and became vigilant.If this kind of alien product that can control the host through parasitism intends to harm him, wouldn't it be... As if guessing what he was thinking, the system spoke again, the tone was much more serious than before, the cadence disappeared, and it was so ordinary. Out of indifference.

[The first iron law of Fan Shengsheng's organisms: unconventional must not harm human life.If violated, a self-destruct procedure will be initiated. 】

The subtext is: I can't live even if you die, you are so worried!

……All right.

It is understandable to be suspicious and awkward.

Seemingly losing interest in making jokes, the system ignored Fu Chengxue's random thoughts and continued popularizing science:

[The subconscious mind of the human body has seven layers. If you use a hard-boiled egg as a metaphor, divide the protein into three equal parts:

The top is light and the feet are heavy, the heaviest one is the bottom layer, the world of instinct and animal nature; the middle layer is wrapped with egg yolk, the data library, and the answer can be called up with the detection intention, such as: a certain name, whose phone number; the top is close to The air chamber is the upper level, which can be interpreted as the place where the genius is developed, and any advanced creative learning comes from here.

The egg yolk wrapped by the middle egg white is the fourth layer, the realm of consciousness, which changes with the focus of consciousness, such as: feelings, desires, and thoughts.

The fifth layer is the little white dot on the egg yolk, the place where the life embryo sprouts, and it is also the central self, the center of consciousness, and the establishment of the world outlook and outlook on life are formed here.

Closely connected with the embryo - the air chamber for life breathing, is the sixth layer, the high-level self, and also the true self in psychology, the place where the embryo lives, and the spiritual personality closely connected with nature.

Most people spend their whole lives only in themselves, unaware of who they really are.

The seventh layer is the collective consciousness layer, which encloses the first six layers like an eggshell. There are thousands of holes on the shell that are hard to reach with the naked eye. It is the boundary of communication and nature that ordinary people cannot touch, and it is the gathering of the wisdom of all human life. , any mysterious and bizarre things come from here, such as: ghosts, gods, heaven, laws. 】

He paused before saying:

[... and alien life.If you can open this place, you will be able to break away from the mundane world and communicate with all things. 】

Fu Chengxue slowly digested the popular science, and the system was about to start explaining the situation, when he asked on a whim:

【I want to communicate with animals? 】

[Translation software for one hundred common animal languages ​​requires [-] credits to restore and restore from the backup database. It comes with a cat language dictionary and a dog language dictionary.Attached is a small language, bird language number B-[-], a cuckoo bird language dictionary. 】

Animal language is tens of thousands of times simpler than human language, and human language and alien language converters are automatically installed. How dare this thing collect huge credits?It only costs one hundred to start up, and ten thousand to install a small software?It's not for the system to make it itself, but to call out the ready-made ones from the backup database.

After waking up and counting the credit power, Fu Chengxue found that the system had become a little more lively and enthusiastic.

From the above words, we can dig out the deep demand for system reliability.

Maybe the damage of the system will damage the integrity of Pan-Life, such as character function and other factors to a certain extent. The system is not used directly and secretly, probably because the right to use the energy is in his hands, just like the owner of a laptop can choose to unplug it. power cord or dig out the battery.

Nor is it unwilling to fix the system.

Without a system, no amount of trust can be left idle, but the system doesn't take the initiative to ask for it, and he can't give it away for free. If it creates the impression that it is easy to manipulate, who will the gray cat cry in the future?

【Go on. 】

It seemed uncomfortable to be rejected by the system, she was silent for a while, before Fu Chengxue lost her patience and said:

【...I won't pull you in this time, you close your eyes and meditate through the induction system in your brain. 】

At this moment, his mind was clear, and after closing his eyes, his eyes were dark.

After meditating for a while, a white light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. I imagined walking along the light. When my whole body was buried in the light, my head froze as if I was plunged into a whirlpool. After a moment of dizziness, I suddenly became enlightened.

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☆, - [-] System Corridor -

In front of you is a realized corridor.

There are two rows of rooms on the left and right, with incomprehensible symbols written on the door plates.

With a blink of an eye, the symbols are translated into understandable English letters by the language converter.The red door, marked with a black capital C, was locked, but the windows were open.It was as if a typhoon had passed through the room. Mimic optical cables were everywhere on the floor. A sea of ​​rough wires like watermelon vines tangled and scattered all over the floor. Many of them showed broken cross-sections, which should be a realistic state of system damage.

Looking along the corridor, there are doors of various colors, except for door C, which are all airtight and thick.

Walking to the yellow door next to it, the room was unlocked, he pushed it hard, but it couldn't be opened?

[Ten grids of confidence. 】

Nothing moved on the door.

[...One hundred grids? 】

With a thud, the door swung open automatically, and a soft red carpet popped out on the ground.

The system explained thoughtfully: [The floor is dirty. 】

The floor tiles under the carpet were uneven, there were parts falling off the edges of the carpet, and there was debris from the walls.

It's really considerate... Stretching out his feet with a toothache, he realized that the soles of his feet were bare, more precisely——

Naked.

The system came out again to explain the confusion: [Consciousness will restore the original form of life. 】

To put it bluntly, Luben before the savage learned to work and create, I really appreciate not being reduced to an ape.

The floor under my feet softened and returned to normal.

Thinking that this place might be the gray cat's intestinal wall and heart, he suddenly asked vigilantly: [... I have always had a doubt... Since you live on my brain and consciousness nerves, can you see my body? actions and thoughts? 】Wouldn't it be that even going to the toilet is monitored, and all the little thoughts are exposed?

[Only the undefended fluctuations in your thoughts can be sensed.For example, when you have doubts, you will instinctively launch a solution intention, so you will not be defensive. If there are symbols related to "I", it will be more obvious.If you think about something that you don’t want people to know, and you have a hidden intention, you can still crack it. If you explicitly refuse to detect the intention, you won’t be able to see it unless you give trust permission. 】

[Then do you know when I scold you? 】

[I could feel your hostility a few times before, but now I can't feel it. 】

...Because I am not scolding you now!

Fu Chengxue frowned, it seemed that in the future, she couldn't rely on thinking about things in her heart to be defenseless.

Room D doesn't have many things, only a few bookshelves, and the alien writings that are full are transformed into Chinese characters when the eyes touch the spine of the books.

At a glance, they are all gray, and there are two conspicuous red books:

"Life Forecast"

"Three Galaxies, Billions of Musical Instruments"

I took it out and opened it, and found that the whole text was full of alien symbols, translated into recognizable source code, but there were a lot of garbled characters.The former is a free distribution software, and it was also used to calculate the conclusion that "life should not die".The latter is the three-dimensional illustration book selected when the Dream Space retrieves musical instrument models. It can collect local music data, unpopular musical instruments are automatically loaded, and synthesized through simulation programs.

Fu Chengxue pointed to a piece of assembly language.

[If these texts are made into software with a compiler, can they be used on ordinary computers? 】

[This kind of holographic software is incompatible with modern technology.If you want to use it, you must reduce the source code—that is, delete the unrecognizable garbled characters and reintegrate it into the original [-]D version without holography.Or... You can also learn our technology, shrink it into a new computer language suitable for the local scientific and technological progress, new programming programs, new formula calculation methods, new data recognition conversion systems, etc., with the learning ability of local humans, at least It will take more than a hundred years. 】

It means hopelessness in this life... He understands the subtle ridicule!

However, the subtext seems to say that if you enter the red house and get the program code of the optical brain, you can make an optical brain?

But maybe it will take more time... Putting the books back and walking to another shelf, he suddenly thought.

[If holographic technology is only used in movies or games, how long will it take? 】

He casually picked up the gray book that he had found a long time ago, but he couldn't open it. The sound of the system sounded like an echo:

[The former intercepted very few parts, and it only took ten years to use modern technology to achieve it. The latter involved huge network reconstruction, and it would take 50 years to copy it, and more than 120 years to independently develop it. 】

——That seems to be completely out of play!

Even if he was lucky enough not to die when the holographic game was made, he might not be able to play because of his old eyesight.

The gray book in my hand is called "Translation of One Hundred Common Animal Languages". There should be a few alien characters appearing in the place where the barcode should be. He poked lightly with his fingertips, the floating light flashed, and the gray books turned red.

[... Just [-] more for this? 】

[…] The system sound that had been eloquently began to play dead.

According to the catalog at the end of the page, I found a half-person-high bookcase. The shape of the cabinet was unlocked, but I couldn’t open it no matter what. I knew that the system was playing tricks again. Fu Chengxue looked up at the surrounding air, speechless He spit out a sentence: [virtue! 】

[Actually, we can sit down and talk. 】

Fu Chengxue sat down cross-legged, waited for a while, the air in front of her eyes twisted, and a gray cat with green eyes appeared, "Meow~"

Fu Chengxue: "..."

"I know you want the credit restoration system." With a springy smile, "Although the credit can be obtained easily, there are too many courses for the supply (the supply is relatively large) For) trouble (begging) trouble. But you have saved my life (even if you caused me to be in a car accident), I am willing to give you as much as you want, as long as you promise me one request!"

"Meow?"

The gray cat tilted its head. It should have looked cute, but he felt that it was inconsistent. It was like seeing a picture of a lifeless ghost slowly tilting its head creaking and breaking with a click.

"It's not very difficult for you, it's just a matter of little effort." Fu Chengxue's eyes flashed with sincerity, "Just need you to help me fulfill my dream wholeheartedly before you can leave my body."

The gray cat nodded and stretched out a plum blossom claw with the center of the claw facing upwards.

Fu Chengxue reached out to cover the cat's paw, and shook her head.

The gray cat's ears moved, and the blue eyes became thick as ink, releasing displeasure.

Fu Chengxue explained: "...I don't want to go back on fooling you, but I pay for everything. Although I want to help you, I care more about my own personal safety. I didn't know what you did in my body. Before, I would not give you the confidence."

In the following time, I finally figured out the remaining issues:

The system platform and core of the optical brain are built by decomposing the energy of the pan-life body itself, in the seventh layer of subconsciousness.

——This position can only connect to the protein, not affect the egg yolk and embryo, but it is also related to the spirituality of the air chamber.

If the core is the skeleton, the platform is the surface of the package.After Fu Chengxue died, he saw the path of light spread out under his feet. It was the core of the system that touched the seven layers of subconsciousness when collecting souls. In order to send the soul out, the surface layer was peeled off when it passed through the barrier that hindered contact with the collective consciousness, exposing the inner core. bone.

The throat of the optical brain, that is, the spokesperson of the system, occupies a corner of the middle layer of the subconscious, storing unchangeable system data, and any communication with the system center must be communicated through it.

The physical storage (hard disk) of the optical brain is built in the brain, which is a free and open space for the host to enter through meditation in the brain.

——If you officially log in to the platform to use the optical brain, you need to consume spiritual energy.

The energy of the light brain is transmitted through the nervous system, and the sense of current in the hand is generated by the consumption of static electricity in the human body when the nerve endings are opened—the opening for receiving spiritual energy expands.In other words, every time the amount of credit received exceeds the upper limit, it will be charged.The change of the heart before is the emotional fluctuation of the fan life living in the heart, and the left shoulder near the heart is the sensor of intelligent life.And the storage place of spiritual energy is also in the heart, where the gray cat sleeps and nurtures the mimicry.

Spend [-] credits to repair the bone surface of the system, and open up the lines connecting the platform to database storage and other places.

Remaining credit power: more than 2000.

Fu Yu brought the porridge and called the boy to have a late breakfast, the boy was slightly shocked before he opened his eyes.

…………

That night, one night and three autumns.

Enter the dream space to practice the competition repertoire.

He chose the eight-stringed qin, konghou, and accordion as instruments. He also chose the Matouqin from Inner Mongolia, which was used as a prize because it was too unorthodox and no one cared about it, the Xinjiang tambourine, the Northwest Hubusi, and the Indian sitar. It is estimated that someone will win the water chestnut and be able to advance directly.The whole plan adds up to an experience building:

#Find out those unpopular musical instruments that made us opportunistic in those years! #

The erhu and the violin are graded separately, and he plans to take the grade test in the future.

One grid of faith is 24 hours, resting in the space, studying in the space, the circulatory system keeps running, so that he can maintain the greatest concentration at all times, and the huge subconscious power of [-] times makes the ability of understanding and learning to the extreme.With only [-] grids of credit power, I cleared the seven musical instrument tracks of the Dragon Ball Summoning Card and another single brush track.

Waking up overnight with multiple layers of calluses on his hands, he was so startled that he hurried to look in the mirror.

The world is full of wonders. There is a professional beauty hypnotist who achieves the effect of breast enlargement and height through subconscious hypnosis.He doesn't want to spend dozens of days in life, and the butterflies are beautiful, but they are not blessed to enjoy them.

The voice in his head stopped his random thoughts in time.

[Spatial time flow rate is limited to the hands, it is for the neural response system to record the proficiency. ] Otherwise, it will be a waste of effort to practice for a long time, and it will be a level of daydreaming. [It is recommended to cut off all connections except the reflex nerves, otherwise the body will be fine, but the hands will gradually grow old. 】

...Shouldn't this kind of thing be said in advance?

How gloating are the two "otherwise"?

It is understandable that modern earthlings do not know how to operate alien light brains. With so many strange settings, no matter how talented they are, it is impossible to learn them without a teacher.

——But why, he can always hear the deep contempt in the tone of the alien life.

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In order to make room for the seven-day National Day holiday, elementary schools don't close until the end of the month, so Li Lu is still in school on the weekend.

When Li Lu was out of school, Fu Chengxue, who had finished brushing up his confidence, was sending Fu Yu out.

Fu Chengxue brushed past Li Lu without squinting, like facing the air. It is completely unexpected that such a boy would be unable to restrain himself in every sleepy night when even cats and dogs were quietly walking away. Sneaking into Li Lu's room, just to see the peaceful sleeping face of the young man.Like a terminally ill drug addict, resting his face on the young man's thin chest, listening to the vigorous beating of his heart.

——Before putting on a more inviolable posture, the courier sent a text message.

Fu Chengxue quietly turned off the vibration, and immediately bid farewell to Fu Yu, stretched and changed directions, and paid for the entrance of the village and the courier joint to show the way, perhaps embarrassed, he wanted to wait until Li Lu finished collecting the package and returned to the house before returning home.

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Li Lu looked suspiciously at the recipient's phone number written on the courier slip, and it was indeed the number of his father's old phone.

The blue-dressed courier showed a professional smile, "Any purchase amount reaching a certain amount will automatically enter the lottery list. You can rest assured that you can sign for it, and no one will ask you to return it."

Li Lu remembered that the boy had borrowed his mobile phone to shop online.

He doesn't delve into it, but often thinks it doesn't matter, but it's not that he is stupid. On the contrary, overly careful thinking and careful observation can allow him to see many loopholes that ordinary people easily ignore.While signing for the receipt, he chatted with the courier as if nothing had happened. He has a good-looking face, speaks in a gentle and gentle tone, and he also deals with trivial matters such as lottery restrictions, which can easily break other people's warning lines.

In just a few words of communication, the courier was almost confused and told the truth, and laughed when he left: "This kind of good luck can't be hit anytime. Instead of waiting for the lottery next year, it's better to work hard to buy it yourself."

"You're right." Li Lu nodded in agreement, watched the courier leave in a taught way, and when the courier was about to step out of the hospital, he suddenly asked with a smile, as if on a whim, "Ah, yes, Didn't you say that the lottery draw was held three days ago, why did it end in just one day?"

Li Lu's face was so deceptive that people couldn't even imagine his cunning.

The courier's scalp tightened instantly, and he responded vaguely, "Ah? Well, who said it's not?" He calmed down and asked slightly vigilantly, "Why are you asking this?"

Li Lu faintly suppressed his smile and lowered his eyes.

"Oh, it's just a pity that I don't have the chance to draw another prize. It's rare to give it away for nothing." After speaking, he turned and entered the room.

The courier was still upset when he left, did he know what to do?This brain-burning job can no longer be done foolishly.I always feel that the last face of the big boy was calm, and he moved down his deep and bright eyes that knew the world situation, which made him even more uneasy, ashamed of the little boy who entrusted him with trust... So succulent and cool, he does good deeds without leaving a name. Whisper.

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Li Lu took off the postal slip and checked the logistics online. The delivery time was five days ago, and the lucky draw four days ago did not make sense.

Putting the package aside, irritability came to my mind little by little like a mushroom cloud, accumulating thicker and thicker.

Li Lu used cold water to calm himself down, and when he passed the yard, he would unconsciously look for the possible place where the boy might appear.He resented, resisted, and even "disgusted" this feeling.It's like you can't go up to the sky, you can't get down to the ground, and you can't feel the true intention in your heart.

Li Lu has always looked down on sentient beings, not paying attention, not caring, not paying attention, and not seeking to understand.

Only this time, it seemed that he was involuntarily stuck in a quagmire, and the more he didn't understand, the more persistent he became.

Actually he has a secret:

I can't recognize the voice of others.

It's not that there is a lack of aesthetics and appreciation, nor is it that memory is poor, it's just that everyone is treated the same, with ears, noses, eyes, eyebrows, mouth, hands and feet.His voice and appearance are nothing more than a passing eye, and in his eyes, all living beings in the vast world are just mass-produced assembly line products. The only difference is that some are fresher and some have expired.

It's not that I haven't looked for treatments for "face blindness" and "hearing impairment", but they have never worked.