If she still has self-awareness, I'm afraid she's just stretching out her spiritual tentacles and making trouble in her mind.

In the special care unit of Qingshan Hospital, Xia Ming thought so when he looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman in the hospital gown had thin cheeks and her eyes were blank. She sat blankly beside the bed. She was Hou Yunting, who was already demented.

More than two months ago, Xia Ming destroyed her perception in the laboratory, making her a vegetative person for a time. After rehabilitation treatment, she regained her perception, able to eat and walk, but had no self-awareness.

If we gathered top experts in the medical field, we might find many problems in Hou Yunting. But Hou Yunting's family only regarded her as a tool for making money. After asking for a huge compensation from the institute, they threw it into the mental hospital. They never ignored it and no one upheld justice for her.

When Xia Ming saw her again today, he felt a little guilty because he had to continue to torment her.

Xia Ming's thought attack has worked on three people, and the effect is to cut off the other party's senses. According to Hou Yunting's situation, other senses can still be restored, but there is no sign of natural recovery in vision. In other words, Xiao Huan's blindness is permanent unless he understands the principle of this attack and finds a way to recover.

Just so happened that Hou Yunting provided a sample of human experiments, and he "visited" her as a colleague.

After confirming that the nurse was not nearby, as long as the hospital turned its back to the camera, there was no abnormality, Xia Ming pushed his thoughts over.

Sure enough, no longer needed emotional resonance, he sensed a silent existence. It was like a pool of water, which spread out a series of ripples as it touched, and then smoothed it out, like a mirror reflecting his own thoughts.

This experience made Xia Ming relieved. He had tried on bugs, mice, birds and cats and dogs before, and found that the lower the creatures, the smaller the reaction to his intentional attack, which was more obvious when it was a kitten and puppy. Even cats and dogs had a reaction like being pulled from the air, without any substantial harm, and was not as sensitive as humans. But all intentional contacts were aggressive, one-time, and could not be gentle or lasting.

This was the first time he had more than a second of thoughts with someone, although the other party had no response.

Xia Ming guessed that the reason why his thoughts attacked people should be because of the high consciousness activity.

Xia Ming's consciousness activity is now 0.18. Although he doesn't know what the unit of this data is and what it means, a simple comparison will tell that when R3AI was first on the body, his consciousness activity was only 0.03. If he was compared to a microwave oven with a power of 1 kilowatts, his power now has reached 6 kilowatts.

This ability must be controlled, otherwise, if you have a bad temper occasionally, you will have more dementia around you, which is the consequence of finding yourself to slice it.

Now that there is the little mouse Hou Yunting, Xia Ming can finally study his ability carefully.

Under the pool is Hou Yunting's world of consciousness. Xia Ming did not rush to go deeper, but instead took back his thoughts and released them again, and repeatedly experienced the feeling of contact.

Then he discovered that when his mind focused on the moment he contacted, there was an extremely thin barrier on the water surface. But his mind was too strong, and this barrier was like a soap bubble, without any resistance. When his mind exited, this barrier automatically recovered.

Xia Ming vaguely felt that this might be the consciousness barrier that everyone has.

I practiced repeatedly many times and weakened the contact of my mind so that I could barely penetrate the barrier without touching the water surface. This process was a bit like grinding an iron rod into a needle. Until the main and secondary consciousness was a little blurred, R3AI reminded the brain to be over-functioning, then he stopped.

"What a good wooden man to practice."

Looking at Hou Yunting who was still unresponsive, Xia Ming thought so, and then he struggled for a few seconds about whether this was a human test or not.

After leaving the ward, I found the doctor. When Xia Ming said he wanted to transfer Hou Yunting to the sanatorium, the doctor nagged a lot, but he was unwilling to let him go.

Xia Ming said: "She is my colleague and friend, how can she bear to leave her here?"

The doctor agreed, and Xia Mingbao's transfer fee was very generous.

When Hou Yunting was arranged to a sanatorium at the foot of Xiangshan in the northwest of Yandu, although it cost 50,000 yuan a month for this, Xia Ming thought it was very cost-effective. This is a living research object. It is not only expected to solve Xiaohuan's problem, but also to exercise his own mental ability, and even further study self-awareness and even the so-called "soul" mystery experienced by Tang Xiaotang.

I took care of Xiaohuan in the morning, went to the sanatorium to do "experiments" on Hou Yunting in the afternoon, and used the human brain to replace the supercomputing center in the evening to solve Tang Xiaotang's equations. In the next week, Xia Ming's life was fulfilling and regular, and he didn't even have time to take care of Lin Cheng, Lawrence, Wu Sihao's progress, let alone cicadas moving.

There are also worries in fulfillment. Xia Ming has never taken care of anyone in his life. Taking care of a blind girl is a huge challenge. Xiaohuan is also a girl who cares about the details of life. She is very uncomfortable with life after blindness. She has to work with food, drink, defecation and urination. The two of them have been doing this week.

As for some embarrassment, it is inevitable. Physical contact is inevitable. At first, I had to feed and drink, wear clothes and wipe my mouth. On the weekend night, with Xiaohuan screaming in the bathroom, the embarrassment finally reached a turning point.

Xia Ming sat in the living room waiting for her. He usually took her to the bedroom after washing, helped her to bed, and finished it. Today...

The relationship between Xia Ming and Xiao Huan has not changed much for the past week. Xia Ming is busy every day and has a heart. He is born to be a slutty young man, and he has always been restricted from taking advantage of the opportunity. Xiao Huan is even more worried. Occasionally, when he encounters sensitive parts of his body, both of them can still pretend to be fine.

Today I can't avoid it...

Xia Ming sighed inwardly and went into the bathroom with a towel.

Xiao Huan was sitting on the ground with her legs bent, moaning while covering her buttocks. The water threads sprayed from her disheveled head sprinkled on her body, giving her a layer of crystal clear and leaping halo to her pink and beautiful body. The bright red buds and the faint sparse forest embellished the heights. This beautiful scene almost burst Xia Ming's main and secondary consciousness.

It seems that consciousness activity also determines the firmness of the will. If it were the same as before, even if it did not bleed from the nose, at least the throat would be dry and the eyes would be shining...

Xia Ming sighed at his changes, calmly closed his hair, wrapped Xiaohuan with a towel, wiped her body dry, and then carried it to the living room to deal with the wound on his buttocks.

Xiaohuan's face was as red as a cooked lobster, and she didn't scream until she applied the red potion.

Then she timidly issued a statement: "I didn't mean it..."

Xia Ming was speechless, what did you mean by saying this? Could it be that I thought I would misunderstand that you were seducing me?

"I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand." Xiaohuan's explanation made Xia Ming suddenly confused. Could she know what I was thinking?

He looked at Xiaohuan's pretty face and had an illusion in a trance that the girl was sticking out her tongue and making a face. When he looked closely, he was still full of shame on his face, his eyes straight and without focus.

I have been studying how to get in touch with other people's consciousness, but I don't notice that my consciousness will be spy on it...

Xia Mingxin realized something, took his thoughts back to the space of consciousness, focused on the state of consciousness itself, and then felt a faint numbness, just like the strange feeling of fingers in front of his eyebrows.

R3AI commented: "It is in a state of consciousness communication with the once authorized consciousness."

Xia Ming has become accustomed to ignoring R3AI's unmistakable meaning in the prompts and focusing on the most important content.

This means that Xiaohuan is observing his consciousness just like he entered Hou Yunting's consciousness?

A plane was unfolded in the secondary consciousness, and a faint beam of light was passing through a layer of light curtain.

It's true!

Xia Ming was shocked, and was shocked again. At this moment, his thoughts wouldn't have been noticed by Xiao Huan, right?

"When the host focuses on communication status, it is at a higher level of authority."

Xia Ming understood the commentary of R3AI this time. When his thoughts are placed in the state of consciousness communication between himself and Xiaohuan, these thoughts are not at the level of communication, and Xiaohuan cannot sense them.

To put it simply, as long as she doesn't want Xiao Huan to sense her thoughts and emotions, she will not be able to sense them.

Xia Ming subconsciously wanted to cut off this kind of communication, but suddenly shuddered. Isn’t this an opportunity?

“This size will sag…”

"Not a white tiger..."

"The flesh on the legs is not soft enough..."

Xia Ming piled up such thoughts one by one at the front, and then he sensed the numbness fluctuations and eventually disappeared.

"You, you hooligan!"

Xiaohuan was originally half lying on the sofa, but suddenly stood up excitedly.

The towel fell down and felt that she became naked again. The girl screamed, and her feet shook and she fell on Xia Ming.

Xia Ming said innocently: "What's wrong with me?"

The experiment was successful, but the warm fragrance of nephrite was full of heart. No matter how high the consciousness activity was, it could not suppress the physiological reaction that was about to move.

"You... a rogue!"

This time Xiaohuan's accusation is directed at the material rather than the spiritual level.

That night, after Xia Ming completed the solution of the equation, he no longer had the intention to study Yang Yuanchang's information. He had been dealing with Xiaohuan's "spiritual harassment".

The girl still clearly pushed waves of conscious flirting through the wall, but she no longer called him a hooligan, but criticisms such as "country", "blind", and "aesthetic weirdness" made Xia Ming smile bitterly.

However, being able to communicate with yourself in a telepathically similar to telepathic communication is a great thing, and Xia Ming had an idea.

The principle of brain processing vision is too complicated, and the existing science has not yet fully understood. Even if Xia Ming devotes his subsequent time to the study of ophthalmology, he will not be able to restore his vision for a while.

What if I find an alternative method first?

For example, if Qianyan's quantum computing shell, that is, the QNI in his mind, is passed to Xiaohuan, and Xiaohuan can operate QNI, then as long as the signal transmission problem is solved, Xiaohuan can gain vision through cameras and other devices.

This is a black technology. It not only temporarily solves Xiaohuan's vision problem, but more importantly, he can directly connect to the Internet.

It's exciting to think about it...
Chapter completed!