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Chapter 4 Okay, I'm Servicing (2.0)

Ha? What are you talking about? Fairy sister, are you kidding me? In any case, the development of this plot is too exaggerated, right?

Although I feel that what I am facing is definitely not as simple as a dream, but jumping to this point all of a sudden... this is not as reliable as a dream, okay!

But the unknown luminous person opposite did not give me time to speak and question. She just continued on her own: "The world arbitration authority has made the most appropriate judgment on your identity and corresponding authority. According to the last updated

Database... An abnormality occurred in the highest authority individual, and the pan-space link was disturbed... Recalibration of the link site failed... I'm sorry, Emperor, the distance between us is too far, and the void connection is about to be interrupted... We will...

Go to…#@#%…¥¥#¥%…”

I saw the projection in front of me suddenly began to shake violently, as if the TV signal was distorted by severe interference. At the same time, the other party's voice suddenly turned into a voice that I couldn't understand, which shocked me:

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Is it broken?"

No one answered me, I just felt a pain in my head, and then the whole world suddenly sank into darkness.

"Arjun? What's wrong with you?"

The sudden anxious call in my ear brought me back to my senses. I shook my head and found that I was standing at the gate of the school. The students around me were panicking because of someone's sudden "spontaneous combustion" phenomenon and vying for a photo.

Taking a photo, Qian Qian beside me shook my arm vigorously and called my name anxiously.

Seeing me waking up, Qianqian finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Ajun, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly stuck there, and you don't respond no matter how you call me?"

"Oh, it's okay, I suddenly got distracted..."

"My mind wanders? Is my mind wandering so serious?" Qianqian obviously didn't believe what I said, but she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she pulled me towards the school. "Let's go quickly. If you don't leave, you'll be late. I'll be late."

I have almost forgotten what the dean who only shows up during morning reading looks like..."

I followed obediently, but my mind was thinking rapidly.

Obviously, such a long time has passed in the dream, but only a moment has passed in reality - there is nothing strange about this. What I care more about is the content of the dream.

The world that appeared in the dream had a name: and what the mysterious girl told me. My exploration of that dream seemed to have taken a big step forward, but in fact I only got more questions, which has been bothering me.

What did my dream mean, what was it about, what was today's attack, superpowers? Supernatural phenomena? Everything turned into a fog, which made me extremely confused.

Now, it is no longer possible for me to regard that world as a mere dream.

One day of campus life was spent in a state of confusion. I don’t know how many times in my history I felt that I had never gone to school.

"Ajun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so absent-minded today?" Qianqian asked worriedly on the way home.

"It's nothing," I showed a bright smile, "You know I'm usually in a daze."

"Are you really just in a daze?" Qian Qian looked suspicious, "Are you sure you're not thinking about some beautiful woman?"

"...Change the topic."

"Oh, then the next topic is, what is the name of that beautiful woman?"

"Xu Qianqian, is it okay?"

"Huh, you know what's interesting!"

It’s really strange that when we say this kind of flirting between lovers, we can’t find the feeling it should have at all when it comes out of our mouths... Is it really because we are so familiar that we

Will we always maintain this kind of feeling that is close to family affection?

My sister has to take care of things in the company today and is not expected to come back until very late. I had dinner alone and went back to the room to sort out what happened today.

After thinking about it for a long time, the mystery remained, so I decided to try calling the "dream" world again.

It seems that several successful connections have strengthened my connection with that world. This time it went smoothly, and I felt that subtle sense of connection.

The first thing to do when the connection is successful is to ask about it immediately.

"The Xiling mother planet has received the external command set...permission confirmation...entered remote command mode...uploading summary command set."

Strange, what the voice told me this time seems to be a little different... But thinking about it, that world seems to be awakening. As it gradually awakens, it is normal for the information I can receive to change, but...



Isn’t the content of the specific information I received this time too abnormal?

Zenith long-range space strike system, this one is available, pass.

Xiling Legion Transmission System, what is this?

Paswell's psionic energy recharge system, what does it mean?

Xiling's directional astral annihilation cannon? Hey, hey, what's going on with this thing that sounds like a foul name?

Pandora Team Fortress...is this something a good young man with good physical and mental health should study?

Pan-space ethereal shock matrix... Isn't there something I can understand? These things look like big-headed alien guys in third-rate science fiction movies, right?

However, as more and more information enters my spiritual world, I gradually no longer care about complaining about those weird terms that seriously challenge social harmony and stability.

The huge torrent of information finally no longer flows into the spiritual world like a calm river. The explosive amount of information pours in like crazy, making me feel like I am stuck in a quagmire, and I can only be helplessly absorbed by the information.

The mud was submerged, and it seemed like I was in a storm, being shaken by the violent storm of information. Gradually, my brain completely gave up analyzing the incoming data, and just blindly absorbed a large amount of information. At the beginning, I could still

I felt stabbing pains coming from my brain, but soon, numbness dominated my senses. I was crumbling in the torrent of information, and there was only one thought left in my mind: If this continues, I will spend the rest of my life in Qingchengshan Mental Hospital.

Already...

I don’t know how long it took, but the transfer of information finally ended, and my spirit was on the verge of collapse.

It’s such an exaggerated number. I feel like my brain has been filled with all kinds of messy things. I’m afraid I can’t even hope to remember anything else in my life...

I was stunned for a long time and began to sort out my groggy head, trying to see what else was in my memory. However, I soon discovered that the information pouring into my brain did not exist as freely in my mind as normal memories.

Among them, they are strictly classified and summarized, and are stored in one's mind without any chaos. It seems that they can be called up anytime and anywhere. This storage method is just like... files on a computer hard drive!

Forget it, now that my nerves have been tempered, I won't be surprised no matter what happens.

To calm down, I think this memory method naturally has its advantages. It is easy to query, safe and reliable, and there will be no confusion or forgetting. However, its disadvantages are also obvious. You must know in advance that a certain information does exist.

Only in this database can you call this information. Unlike normal memory methods, you can remember something through association or "eureka". In other words, except for purposeful calls, you can't know these things at all.

What is the content of the information!

It seems that I have to conduct a comprehensive search of these materials...or a full scan? Why does it feel like my brain has been transformed into some very subtle state?

Fortunately, only this part of the external information is remembered in this way, and my original memory has not changed. At least, I don't have to worry about becoming a humanoid machine...

However, the amount of these materials exceeded my expectations. After only retrieving less than one-third, I lost interest in those things that I couldn't understand, so I directly targeted this material.

At the end, the last message came.

"After comprehensive analysis of the above reasons, the currently confirmed unexecutable rate of the instruction set is 99.999999%..."

I:"……"

Who can tell me what the meaning of the things I have been busy with since just now is of no use at all. Are these things in my mind purely used as a product scrap list?

After receiving such a list, can I ask the alien sister from before to claim compensation?

Well, it seems that I don’t have any tricks. The only connection with me is the projection in the dream. Apart from the short-lived energy at the school gate, it has never even appeared in the real world...

Hmm? Speaking of that energy attack, it seems that it is also in the unavailable command list just now, right?

...Okay, I'm convinced...


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