Naturally, the "simulator" practical course could no longer go on. He Yueyin simply dealt with Yuan Fei, and then led Ronan to cut out the Lingbo Network and return to the reality.
Ronan opened his eyes, but what he saw was pitch black. A specially modified closed helmet had been placed on his head, but the "immersion" guidance had not yet been activated. He stared at this darkness, and his mind wandered.
Yuan Fei, who came from the "Accident Investigation Team" at the headquarters, had just arrived in Xiacheng and did not understand the situation. Judging from his young age, he entered the fourth communication level and tried the practical operation of the "simulator". He only felt that failure was normal and success was
That's abnormal. I just laughed it off and didn't care about it at all.
But in Ronan's case, he was well aware of the imbalance between his body and spirit, and he was fed up with being oppressed by the uncontrollable growth of soul power. Suddenly, there was a problem of low "interference power". Such a contradictory phenomenon, no matter what
Everyone has to be stunned for a while.
His thinking time did not last long, when Bai Xinyan's surprisingly soft voice came in: "How does it feel to 'out of body' on the Lingbo Network?"
Ronan was still entangled in the issue of "interference power", was in no mood to respond, and ignored the key elements in his words.
Bai Xinyan just thought he acquiesced, sighing and laughing: "It's my confused father who seems to be enlightened but is actually old-fashioned who thinks that you only have the ability to 'transmit souls'. His face has been swollen in the past two days.
, I dare not come out to meet people..."
Only then did Ronan realize what Bai Xinyan was talking about. It turned out that the misunderstanding that his out-of-body soul was regarded as a "soul" had been "corrected"?
Mr. Bai has indeed not appeared in the past few days. He Yueyin once said that he was originally invited to teach, but he was declined. As for the reason, everyone knows it. Even if there is Ronan's factor, it only accounts for
The most insignificant proportion.
Ronan didn't bother to get involved in the conflict between father and daughter, but then again, being able to let a woman with such a kind and characterful old man not forgive her would only make him more wary.
He was silent for too long, and Bai Xinyan misunderstood his thoughts: "You are not the only young man who hides his head and keeps his cards to himself. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's just that you are a bit desperate to treat the doctor like this... Hello, nun
, are you chatting with your boss? Hmm?"
The communication came from He Yueyin, only to Bai Xinyan. After the latter made a clear questioning sound, he also fell silent. After a few seconds, the inner layer of the closed helmet lit up without warning, targeting the ability user.
The "boot process" begins.
Bai Xinyan's last words came in: "Tonight's homework has begun. I hope you won't be lazy."
"Hello!"
Ronan didn't want to talk to Bai Xinyan before, but at this time, he couldn't help but speak. Thinking on his knees, he knew that the issues discussed by He Yueyin and Bai Xinyan must be related to his lack of "interference power".
He is a party involved, why should he be isolated from others?
This is in the hospital, and it feels like he is like a diagnosed terminally ill patient. The whole world knows that he is going to die, and only he is hiding it... Wait, isn't the pessimistic attitude of the two people in the private conversation last time...
What happened?
Ronan forgot to accept the guidance for a moment and was in a daze again. At this time, even with external neuron protection and void buffering, he could not stop his chaotic mood.
During the school class the next day, Ronan was completely distracted. The symptoms of "low interference" and corresponding ominous signs had been bothering him since last night.
As far as he knew, He Yueyin and Bai Xinyan had a long exchange after the incident, but in the end no clear answer was reached. Correspondingly, the changed schedule is facing a second overhaul. Before the revision is completed,
, Ronan can only wait for the news.
Most of the day passed in confusion, and Ronan did not wait for a new schedule.
In the middle of the afternoon, club activity time started, and other students were busy. Even Xie Junping, who had been accompanying him these two days, had a meeting to be held in the student union. Only Ronan, the "Order Club" where he was, was the only one.
A living person is in no mood and has no activities.
Ronan was in a really bad mood. He came to the tree house on the dead tree sandbank again, sat in the lounge, and stared at the faint light in a daze.
At first, he seriously thought about the issue of "interference power", but his ideas were hit hard in the face of one intellectual obstacle after another. And there were too many special features that only appeared in "format theory".
Even if he wanted to ask people about the situation, he couldn't find any answers.
After thinking about it in the end, his mood only got worse. With no other choice, he probably did some self-analysis and tried to resolve this negative emotion on his own.
Ronan had to admit that when He Yueyin mentioned that at the "simulator" level, there were only more than 800 daily online users in the world, he was nervous and would inevitably have a small sense of superiority. But right now, he just took a risk
The root of my emotions was directly cut off. For a while, no other emotions could be found to fill the gap, and the empty feeling of loss naturally grew.
But this is by no means just a change in status, but involves a more fundamental issue. A few days ago, the question that suddenly appeared without an answer was like the coming night, casting endless shadows silently
The ground spreads up.
In the shadows, Ronan was alone without any support. Only the chaotic emotions were entangled layer by layer, forcing him to ask himself again: Does his grandfather's "format theory" really have flaws that are difficult to solve?
For example, the soul power growing out of control?
Another example, the lack of interference on the material level?
Apart from these two points, is there anything else? Is it the end?
Ronan leaned against the inner wall of the tree hole. Almost all his energy was swallowed up by this cruel question. He was in a trance and didn't know the passage of time. Until his ears vibrated slightly, someone contacted him through six ears. When he saw the name of the contact, he was a little confused.
Accident.
"Hello, Boss Luo, is it convenient now?"
Ronan hurriedly came out of the tree house, passed the underwater tunnel and the high-speed elevator, and arrived at the main entrance of "Gear". Not long after he arrived, a young man in his thirties arrived along the path outside the building.
It is late autumn now, and the vegetation in the jungle wetland is densely woven, blocking the skylight early in the morning, making it much darker than outside. The person who came here also stepped one step deeper and one step shallower, walking quite hard. When he walked into the area illuminated by the lights in front of the gear building
, he opened his mouth, sweat stars already visible on his fat face:
"Boss Luo, it's not easy to find here...it's a pretty good place."
"Mr. Paper-cutting." Ronan walked down the steps to welcome him.