The words at the beginning are all very standard, and it doesn’t become vivid until the last sentence.
It was not until this moment that Long Qi recognized the identity of the speaker.
Maoyan, the best friend of the "living god", is also one of the people who is often given ambiguous identities in rumors from the outside world.
Then, he naturally identified the first person to speak. In fact, it was also the best to identify:
Isn't he the "flag bearer" who had been distributing and guiding tasks when he and Tiger were performing "rubbing" operations in the wilderness of the Great Golden Triangle!
Anyone who has been to the North Shore Gear Underground Laboratory, or who often watches the live broadcast, knows that this is the military-grade artificial intelligence installed by Ronan in the underground laboratory. However, Long Qi is also a professional with ties to the military, but
I have never experienced a command pattern similar to it outside of the "Flagbearer".
As for the "gentle female voice", the impression is really not that profound.
But it is obvious that in the relationship just shown, this "gentle female voice" is obviously in a higher position.
Is it the so-called "artificial intelligence" or another "female secretary"? At present, it seems to be the former.
The problem is where there are so many advanced artificial intelligences in the world.
Long Qi thought a lot at this moment, all of which had no direct relationship with the continuation of his life.
But he must admit that it was precisely because he heard these conversations within the system that belonged to the "living god" that he subconsciously confirmed that his life might be safe, and he naturally relaxed.
From the current point of view, he probably, maybe, really cannot die.
As long as the "nearby" clown doesn't give him another casual blow...
Just as he was thinking about it, Long Qi's heart made a huge "boom" sound, expanded and contracted greatly, gathered and pumped out more blood, and transported it to the whole body through the aorta.
Correspondingly, far more delicate and sensitive perceptions than before were fed back from his limbs and bones as well as from a more mysterious spiritual level - pain, numbness, stagnation, and various inexplicable discomforts.
The sensations burst out together at this moment, and then differentiated and appeared in specific locations in the body. This was really a sour feeling.
Long Qi couldn't help but scream, and added another bonus:
"Holy shit!"
"The cardiopulmonary resuscitation effect is good. Is this how the control line is used?"
"ha?"
Even if it was a matter of life and death, Long Qi was not so creepy. He couldn't help but struggle to say what he wanted to say, and he did say it very smoothly:
"No, read the manual first!"
The smooth expression formed a sharp contrast with the extremely difficult physical reaction before.
But Long Qi soon confirmed that it was not him who opened his mouth to speak, but the ray of spirit that was inexplicably pulled out, vibrating and making sounds in the void space that he could not effectively perceive, and quickly received a response:
"Tsk, I'm in good spirits. It seems to be effective."
"Please, Sister Maoyan, read the manual first!"
Long Qi showed very good adaptability, although at this moment, he was like having a nightmare of complete separation of mind and body.
He wanted to open his eyes to see where he was, but he couldn't. There was only a high-pitched voice coming from the cat's eyes... Well, it seemed that she was not the only one.
"Is it okay? I feel like he is quite nervous now and a little restless."
This voice was also that of a woman, but she was not familiar with it, and Long Qi fell into the situation of guessing her identity again.
"It's okay, the control line has been inserted, and all vital signs have obviously stabilized and improved."
cat
Her eyes probably took a breath, and her high-pitched voice became deeper and more pleasant. Obviously, her voice would change with her emotions. She was probably really nervous just now.
Confirmed that it is a newbie.
"Now I roughly understand that this thing is at least an energy transmission channel. If nothing else, as long as it is plugged in, there is still no shortage of energy to maintain the standard of life. However, someone always uses it to 'slice'
…
"Wait a minute, I know the next thing. I have taken relevant courses. I just need to recall it again to increase my proficiency.
"At this time, we should call Yingying over and post the courses in the group to see if she has completed the best."
Why not change someone?
Long Qi couldn't help but think, and quickly got the answer:
"Miss Zhang probably hasn't been included in the belief system yet, which is different from ours."
"What a fart belief!" Maoyan sneered, "Yin Le, I can't tell you, how about you, Ms. Snake Whisperer?"
"Of course I am convinced, sir."
This is a new voice, also female. Although her words are tactful, she feels cold.
Snake language? Is it that snake language?
Well, there is also Yin Le. This one seems to be the deputy chief priest of the Blood Flame Religion. Long Qi has some impressions.
Just as he was trying to restore the identities of the people here, Maoyan's complaints also followed:
"There's no truth. I think it's just a tool system, an experimental product system at most... I originally wanted to talk about a collectible system, but now that he's added in, it's hard to talk about."
"The boss has a very pure mind." Yin Le is probably the most convinced of the people here, and he always subconsciously defends him with a few words.
Maoyan said "Oh": "I believed it a few months ago, but now... do you really think that people will never change?"
I don't know if people change, but the relationship here is really messy.
Long Qi groaned, feeling that the level of thinking that had finally been relieved began to become clogged again. He felt that he should struggle more for the safety of his own life:
"Sisters, if there is nothing else to do, you should concentrate on the rescue, okay?"
Long Qi thought this, and his voice indeed echoed in this wonderful space.
The conversation between the three people stopped, and then the cat's eye was still there. Some unknown operation was done, causing Long Qi's entire body to tremble.
All of a sudden, he was able to break through some kind of blockage on both the mental and physical levels.
Even though there is still an obvious sense of alienation, there are still some tiny details of information being transmitted back and forth. Although it has not been able to restore his messed up body, it has supported Long Qi's perception in this wonderful space.
Long Qi opened his eyes naturally, but did not see the people he had been chatting with before.
To be precise, I didn't see it clearly.
Because the situation he was in now seemed to be in a dimly lit cinema, and it was an "immersive" cinema that covered all the senses as much as possible.
The most vivid situation he could come into contact with was the extremely open and clear "movie scene" in front of him.
It is more similar to the arc-shaped vision of the VR scene, and what is presented is the current scene of the Changwei River supply point.
It's just that the angle of view is not the ones he is most familiar with... at least not entirely.
Long Qi saw his rag doll-like body, which was limp, with many joints twisted, and blood seeping out from nowhere. There was already a large puddle under his body.
It's true that he could lose his life at any time.
Long Qi made a simple assessment and immediately confirmed: This cannot be his own vision.
The corners seem to be made of ink.
He quickly confirmed this fact.
Because the picture displayed in front of him was extremely bright in color and complex in level, it was different from normal human perception. So he naturally thought that the visual organs of diurnal birds like rooks are obviously different from those of humans.
The same kind that are pitch black may become colorful in their eyes.
Of course, humans are not that easy to accept this innate level of perception. The information Long Qi received was probably adjusted and alienated.
He doesn't ask for anything, as long as he is sure that he is still alive, that will be fine.
The scene at the supply point was like this, and in the "scene" where his consciousness was, everyone seemed to be watching a movie together. There were no other light sources, and the general identity could only be discerned by relying on the light on the big screen.
The one closest to him is undoubtedly Maoyan, who is staring at the picture in front of him, his fingertips trembling, and he frowns as he ponders.
Across the peephole is a woman dressed in a kimono with small patterns. Her demeanor is dignified and quiet. It is really difficult to match her with the mysterious conjurer Snake Language.
As for the other side of Long Qi, the person sitting next to him is indeed the deputy of the Blood Flame Religion.
A person in a wonderful state of space.
It was she who took the initiative to talk to Long Qi: "Relax, being able to come to this public awareness space proves that your state is relatively stable..."
Maoyan interrupted her: "Patients need to concentrate... They know their own physical condition best. If you happen to come in, please give me some guidance."
I know shit!
Thinking so, Long Qi relied on his increasing proficiency here to barely control this thought so that it would not really show up.
What Maoyan said is right, his own body cannot be shied away from in any case.
only……
"Where is the control line?"
"Oh, you need to bring up the relevant interface, be careful to keep a distance from that magneto-optical mica, and control the flow of information. Otherwise, when you are weak, it may be dispersed directly."
"..."
Maoyan’s words were unpleasant, but he still taught Long Qi “step by step” how to call up the relevant “perception layers” and simultaneously increase the level of perception and the corresponding amount of information.
At the same time, Maoyan did not let go of the other two, whether it was Sheyu or Yin Le: "I am No. 1, and you are No. 2 and No. 3. Anyway, there is no difference. If I can't do it, it will be your turn. Instead of this, why not
Now brainstorm and do some research. Someone should have compiled a tutorial for you..."
"My tutorial is with the sect, I'm afraid it's not as in-depth as Miss Maoyan." Yin Le's expression was subtle.
The snake language is more direct: "I probably won't be classified as an operator. Your definition of my tool should be different from everyone else's."
Listening to women chatting is really torture, especially when you can't help but think about it in your head.
Long Qi couldn't help but shouted "help" again:
"No matter who is No. 1 or No. 2, can you read the instructions first? Is there an instruction manual?"
Long Qi didn't know how many times he emphasized "instructions".
There was silence in the "cinema" for a while, and then the gentle female voice, who was suspected of being an advanced artificial intelligence, took the initiative to intervene: "The magneto-optical mica control line is not currently in the standard operating instructions. Please refer to the operating instructions regarding the 'slicing instrument' and operate with caution."