Will Cyber ​​Omega fall in love with electronic pets?

Time: 2027 AD, August 19th, East Eighth District 44:33:[-].

Location: Electronic Sea - Ultra Abyss Layer.

The white-haired young man whose face has just faded from greenness stands on a steep slope. He shields his face with a big umbrella that can cover his whole body after opening. The strange ripples on the surface of the umbrella undulate like surging The mist or the fluttering window screen shrouded the figure of the white-haired youth.

In the field of view of the electronic prosthetic eye connected to the brain computer, red numbers danced.

The white-haired youth leaned against the slope like a statue, because he was transformed into a temporary data life in the electronic sea, he didn't even tremble from breathing.

The gathering time agreed before the dispersal is coming.

But the white-haired youth has not seen a teammate who promised to meet again.

Of course, when it was discovered that on the way to the destination, there was a large group of electronic beasts formed by several groups of electronic beasts blocking it, the only seven people in the team knew that someone would definitely die here.

Each of these seven people has their specialties and has become the wealth of their respective countries. But after they have determined their positions and decided that someone will be the bait, someone will be the assault, etc., no one raised any objections. I tried my best to fulfill my responsibility as much as possible.

Because of the youngest age, the white-haired young man was taken care of in previous difficulties, so this time he finally got impatient and directly asked to be the bait.

The other six people agreed, and they had already learned about each other's strength during the dive. The white-haired youth was the most likely to survive after taking the bait position.

But this possibility is not great.

The white-haired young man also knew it, but because of that incident, he became a character who couldn't accept other people's sacrifices calmly.

If sacrifices must be made, let me be a part of them.The young man harbored such thoughts, tried his best to lure away the electronic beasts that could be lured away, and moved around in the pursuit.

Slowly, slowly, fewer and fewer people were chasing after him.After going around in a circle, he found that he was actually very close to his original destination on the map.

Before the agreed meeting time, the white-haired young man, bruised and exhausted, stood on the slope.

There are still ten seconds, and the collection time is about to pass.

Oh, it's over.

The white-haired young man's brain went blank for a few seconds, and the faint blue light on the luminescent artificial iris around the electronic prosthetic eye flickered on and off in a chaotic rhythm, and the emotions in it were indescribable.

At 20:00 East Eighth District time, he thought, at least someone has arrived here.

Waiting any longer is a waste of time. If there are still people who can arrive, then it's okay to meet after the exploration is over.

The white-haired young man raised his umbrella, but looked down.

As the bottommost end of the ultra-abyss layer, this is a sharply shaped canyon.And in the depths of the canyon, within the range of his vision, there is a building with a pitch-black exterior shrouded in a hazy red light, shaped like a steeple.

At the top of the minaret, the part that looks like a lightning rod stubbornly poses to insert into the sky. Its top tip is like a Buddha statue emitting a circle of scarlet halo. , shooting out in all directions.

It seems to be an illusion produced by people's eye fatigue.

But the eyes of the white-haired young man are not an inconvenient thing that comes with birth.

He saw the thin needle shooting in all directions, but after only rushing a certain distance, he encountered resistance, helplessly slowed down his speed, and was affected by buoyancy, slowly rising.

The rising thin needles gradually shrunk into a square shape, and soon grew from indistinguishable to the naked eye to the size of a grain of rice. The white-haired young man stared at the one closest to him. This one was about the size of a fingernail, and almost brushed against his nose.

Then the white-haired youth raised his head.

Above, it's not the sky, if it must be described, it's more like water with countless bright red squares floating in it.

Hundreds of millions of bright red cubes drift along the "ocean current" and merge into a spectacle like a red river in the water.

If this is really a spectacle in the world that can open a park to sell tickets, it will be fine, but the white-haired youth can clearly see that the rising bright red cube is still growing, like crystal mud that has absorbed water.

The shape is also like crystal mud, losing its edges and corners and becoming rounded.

It grew limbs, then a mouth.

There are also wings and beaks, or insects with transparent wings and feeding straws, etc., based on various animals in reality, above the canyon, a group of biologists will call "what the hell" Metamorphosis, which occurs on hundreds of millions of bright red squares.

As for the one that the white-haired youth paid attention to, the bright red color faded from its body like a membrane after it grew to the size of a Chihuahua in reality.

It didn't open its eyes, and was still sleeping, but the familiar gesture made the white-haired youth feel the pain of his two legs, which essentially didn't exist, being crushed.

That's right.

The steeple-like building at the bottom of the canyon is the nest of electronic beasts.

The white-haired young man stuck to the cliff of the canyon put away his umbrella, and his whole body was still covered with a layer of undulating ripples, so that he could quietly come to the bottom of the canyon, in front of the steeple, without disturbing anything.

The architectural style is relatively modern, but I'm afraid it's just similar in shape.

Just like the electronic beast has the shape of the earth creatures, but its essence is completely different from the earth life.

While thinking about this, the white-haired youth walked around the minaret for half a circle.

Because the building looked dilapidated as if it had been bombed, he found a small hole that he could enter without too much trouble after only half a circle.There's no light in the hole, but just switch the electronic prosthetic eye from optical mode to—

The click of the gun safety.

It came from the small hole, but why is it the sound of the safety of the gun?Electronic beasts still use this?

These doubts emerged after the white-haired conditioned reflex opened the umbrella as a shield, and the next moment the umbrella surface became one-way transparent, allowing him to see the vision blocked by the umbrella surface.

A Caucasian man with tawny and short-haired ears climbed out of the hole, and the assault rifle in his hand aimed at the white-haired young man for only a second, before the muzzle of the gun pointed to the ground.

The white-haired young man also raised his umbrella, and the two rare human beings made a few gestures to communicate. The tan man with short-eared hair climbed out of the hole and stood up, took out a data cable, and inserted it into the brain-computer interface on the back of his neck first. , and then handed the other end to the white-haired youth.

He takes it, inserts it.

The communication is established.

【Qingdi: What are you doing, Leon. 】

【Qingdi: It's not past the assembly time, why don't you wait outside. 】

[Leon: Hahahaha, I finally arrived here alive, I really can't bear this curiosity. 】

[Leon: This is definitely the brood of electronic beasts, Qing!Don't you want to see it? ! 】

The white-haired young man who seemed to be Qingdi ground his teeth and kicked Leon.

Leon was much taller than Qingdi, but he was so frightened that he kept dodging.

[Leon: Wait, wait, how could you do this to a weak civil servant? 】

[Leon: Although I am nearly ten centimeters taller than you and have more beautiful muscles, the reason for your short stature should be that you underwent prosthetic surgery during your development, which does not affect your combat effectiveness...]

[Leon: It hurts! 】

The last kick landed on his ass.

I don't know whether it was on purpose or not, the tan man with short ear-length hair complained to Qingdi through the data cable, but Qingdi ignored him.

until he said:

[Leon: I will propose to Anna. According to your Chinese rules, you will call me brother-in-law sooner or later. 】

【Qingdi: Anna is not my sister but my friend, then, go to hell. 】

While speaking, the white-haired young man raised his middle finger.

At this time, there were footsteps again, and the two men raised their guns and raised their umbrellas, and saw a huge figure enveloping them.

The huge figure slid down from the cliff and pulled out a data cable at the same time.

Within ten seconds, a new character joined the communication.

[Polina: I'm late, are you all right? 】

[Qingdi: There is no problem affecting combat. 】

[Leon: Paulina, you know, my luck has always been very good. 】

[Polina: Anyone else? 】

The three fell into silence.

At present, it can be confirmed that three of the seven people survived, which is close to half of the number. According to the estimation before the war, it is considered a very good result.

But they still pray, will anyone else find it?

【Qingdi: Just now, Leon went into the building below to explore. 】

【Qingdi: Let's go back to the scheduled location, exchange his exploration, and then wait for a while. 】

[Leon: Good. 】

[Polina: That's it. 】

They returned to the slope where Qingdi stood just now, and carried out prosthetic transformation of the whole body, only keeping Polina with the brain, a very long Russian surname that a brain machine can remember, but the teammates don't want to repeat, in situ Dig a hole.Qingdi covered his umbrella over the entrance of the cave, as if it was a closed door.

None of them needed a light source, but Leon still modeled a small ball of light in situ to soothe the spirits of his teammates.

Still only via data cables, the survivors conversed on this wired local area network connecting three brain-computers.

[Leon: Alright, now let’s talk about the situation in that building. 】

[Leon: But don't trust my exploration too much. After all, I am not a woman, not a foreigner, and I am tall. 】

【Qingdi: Do you think there will be no breastfeeding if you practice breastfeeding first?I've had enough of this joke along the way, don't talk nonsense. 】

【Polina: Hehe, I would laugh if I were British, but unfortunately I am not. 】

Emperor Qing: "..."

Perhaps it was because of too much pressure along the way, except for him, everyone in the team was able to make their debut at Deyun Club in half a month.

The white-haired young man who didn't fit in with the atmosphere of cross talk patiently complained, and watched Leon Dupont return to a serious look with vain eyes.

[Lyon: There are three guesses in the scientific community. First, the cyber beast is an information life naturally born in the network world; second, the cyber beast is a life from an alien planet; third, the cyber beast is a life from an outer universe. 】

[Leon: They are arguing about these three conjectures, and I found some evidence in my exploration just now, which makes me think the third point is more convincing. 】

[Leon: Electronic beasts are life forms from other universes. 】

In other words, from another world.

Physicists must be delighted to see a major breakthrough in stagnant fundamental physics.

In 2077 AD, November 25th, West Eighth District time, Thanksgiving Eve.

In his activity maze, Inpel Sephone remembered Ju Qing with several memory fragments, resisting the urge to rub his temples in front of this AI.

The keyword seems to be triggered wrongly, this memory has nothing to do with "losing".

And he is not someone who has never lost, whether it was escaping from the enemy-occupied area, or the time when his hand was blown up, or Rutherford...

Ju Qing gritted her teeth, and with her increased computing power, the sunlight ignited the shield composed of Persephone flowers.

Sparks ignited the buds trying to grow back, and they scattered like bright red cubes crumbling after a cybermon died.

Persephone just smiled, and another image emerged from the unchanging smile.

He knelt down and took Leon Dupont's hand.

Below the French man's shoulders, everything turned into bright red data cubes and collapsed.

The author has something to say:

Because it overturned a little bit of the original outline

I found that there are more things to explain

So I pressed Xiaomei who was sitting up

Xiaomei:?