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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters mica body (twenty-four)

Create life?

Obviously...it shouldn't be.

Zhang Yingying knew very well that the "Sand Demon No. 33" currently crawling on the beach has no self-generated power. All its energy sources are provided by Zhang Yingying.

However, after being "energized", this strange existence, not to mention its external autonomy, even in its internal structure, it clearly has a cohesive gravity, it can even be said to be vitality, it is simply like

The instinctive sucking and longing for life, constantly seeking more energy blessings.

Zhang Yingying unconsciously gave more...

"Hey, restraint."

"ah?"

Zhang Yingying looked up blankly, and saw Ronan frowning, reaching out to touch her: "Your consumption is a bit high, and it doesn't have any restraint mechanism."

"Leave me alone!"

Having said that, Zhang Yingying still controlled it...

a little.

Zhang Yingying has every reason to be excited. After surviving the early shock and chaos, as the petri dish that single-handedly cultivated "Sand Demon No. 33", she now has a full sense of accomplishment.

But on the other hand, as Ronan said, "Sand Demon No. 33" has no restraint mechanism. Zhang Yingying cannot control anything except the energy supply.

It seemed to have its own goal. After bypassing the sand pit, it headed all the way to the edge of the beach, crawling farther and farther, as if it wanted to crawl all the way into the sea water.

Zhang Yingying was a little unsure, so she raised her head and asked Ronan: "What is it going to do?"

Ronan did not answer, and even the lecture was interrupted. He just stared at the "writing on the blackboard" nearby, as if he was entering a long test, maybe he wanted to get the answer from it?

Zhang Yingying was a little panicked and raised her voice unconsciously: "You don't even know?"

Ronan finally came to his senses: "What?"

Zhang Yingying laughed angrily and pointed at the "Sand Demon No. 33" that was about to "flow" into the sea: "Did you build this just to let it go into the sea?"

"Oh, it probably can't be done."

Before he finished speaking, a wave of fine waves pushed along the front of the beach, turning the offshore beach into a dark brown color. Some of the waves happened to reach that position and made brief contact with the "Sand Demon No. 33".

The next second, "Sand Demon No. 33" shrank in size.

"Oh!"

Zhang Yingying stood up in shock. As a "humanoid battery", she immediately felt that the energy demand of "Sand Demon No. 33" had lost a piece, proving that its overall active structure had weakened.

This was "cut" by the waves!

"Sand Demon No. 33" showed its slow side and stopped there blankly without any follow-up reaction.

Zhang Yingying jumped anxiously and wanted to rush over, but Ronan took a step forward and reached out to grab her:

"Objective, objective!"

"I'm sorry to you! Let me go!"

"You just went there, do you know how to get it back?"

"Gah?"

"Are you sure you won't cut it off by reaching out? There's a pile of sand over there!"

(⊙﹏⊙)

(┬┬﹏┬┬)

"so what should I do now?"

Ronan said "uh" and replied cautiously: "How about we observe first... Oops!"

Zhang Yingying hit him hard on the chest, and he felt the "Baihong" opposite him tremble with coldness, just two skins away.

Fortunately, at this time, "Sand Demon No. 33" finally "reacted" and started crawling again in a flowing manner, with a clear direction, that is, heading in the opposite direction of the coastline.

The next wave chased me, but it was just a hair’s breadth away.

"Yeah!" Zhang Yingying raised her arms and cheered, "Well done!"

"calm down."

Ronan felt that Zhang Yingying was a little stuck, which was not good. But it was useless to say anything now. He was no longer even the focus. Zhang Yingying was so carried away that she completely regarded "Sand Demon No. 33" as the protagonist of the live broadcast, and the camera followed her all the time.

Not a moment's deviation.

"Sand Demon No. 33" worked very hard. It seemed that it finally discovered the fatal threat of the sea and began its escape journey, getting further and further away from the seaside and never looking back.

However, in its haste, it did not turn back the same way, but made an obtuse angle, vaguely heading in the direction of Ronan.

Frankly speaking, it's not slow.

Zhang Yingying's visual inspection showed that the body length of this guy varies between 20 and 30 centimeters, and the distance it crawls (flows) per second is longer than its body length, and it seems to be continuing to increase.

This speed is about... 100 meters per hour?

"It has surpassed most ants, which is not bad."

Zhang Yingying also noticed that during the journey, "Sand Demon No. 33" seemed to have naturally extended a new mechanism. Its moist body surface with a certain tension seemed to be constantly absorbing more fine sand in the area it passed.

To expand the volume.

Maybe it needs to be supplemented after it was "cut" at the beach.

Zhang Yingying has become accustomed to adopting a life perspective and implementing life thinking. But then again, the behavior of "Sand Demon No. 33" is a bit like its many predecessors who died tragically, which makes people quite worried.

However, "Sand Demon No. 33" soon proved that there is a certain reason why it can survive the cruel "Roche Screening" and survive to this day:

When its volume expansion affects the rhythm and speed of its peristalsis - in other words, when it reaches a certain "saturated" state, its fat body will produce a slight repulsive force, and the combined effect is like

A layer of isolation film makes it difficult for fine sand in the area it passes through to stick to it.

At first, "Sand Demon No. 33" didn't seem to have this consciousness. It continued to increase the frequency of activities. Even the self-tumbling movements of this "obese accumulation body" increased several times. It was obvious that it wanted to continue to increase its size...

However, repeated defeats and repeated defeats were repeated.

Zhang Yingying looked at it and burst into laughter, and the worries in front of her disappeared:

This guy is so stupid that I cried. Is it possible that he can "survive" to this day just because of his stupidity?

Among the live broadcast viewers, many had the same reaction as Zhang Yingying.

However, Ronan did not laugh, and nodded at the end: "Its desire driving end has taken shape and started to work, but it is also protected by the basic structure end, which is equivalent to vomiting while eating, and will not cause indigestion or excessive obesity...

At present, both ends have been developed and two-way interference has been achieved, which is a very healthy model.”

Zhang Yingying curled her lips: "You say health is healthy, but what about IQ?"

"Your request is a bit excessive." Ronan finally smiled and glanced around a few more times, "It's hard to say what IQ is, but my experience seems to be accumulating..."

As he said, after many failures, "Sand Demon No. 33" seemed to have really learned some lessons from it. The meaningless rolling of its fat body was significantly reduced, its forward speed slowed down, and soon it stopped completely.

At this time, there was still about two or three meters away from Ronan.

It stayed in place like this, and its "body" actually collapsed, and inexplicably began to flatten out, extending in all directions, so that the relatively stable core accumulation began to flatten out, almost merging with the slightly undulating beach surface...

Zhang Yingying couldn't understand it at all: "What's wrong? Are you so depressed that you lie down?"

"Don't add drama to it...it's still an inner drama. Depression is a very advanced psychological mechanism, and it doesn't have the material foundation yet."

Ronan maintained a calm and uninterested research state, and conveniently added some content to the already crowded "blackboard".

"It is sensing, receiving more information, and you should be able to feel more energy consumption. Well, the active sensing mode is similar to reaching out and touching, but of course what it detects is sand. This is already

It's an ability, and its configuration transformation structure is like this..."

Ronan briefly explained a few words, but Zhang Yingying was not interested in them: "I just want to know, what will it do next?"

"When the desire driving end takes shape and has independent action, all its actions will only be from the perspective of 'survival' and 'reproduction'. Of course, when setting the regulations, we did not add the 'genetic' factor.

So its actions are easier to guess."

"Survival?" Zhang Yingying seemed to have some realization, "Get energy?"

"It looks very similar, so I suggest you not to feed it too much. This is a critical growth period for it. If it develops the habit of opening its mouth before eating and being lazy when eating, it will not be easy to change."

Zhang Yingying gave Ronan a hygiene ball for free.

But then, she gritted her teeth and controlled the energy input into "Sand Demon No. 33" within the original standard line.

"Sand Demon No. 33" collapsed more and more, as if all the water in its body was seeping into the sand layer, and dust returned to dust, and dust returned to dust.

Zhang Yingying couldn't help but worry again: "Is it really okay?"

"Its configuration transformation is orderly, and it is also an energy-saving state. At the same time, it is increasing its contact with the external environment..."

"What's the meaning?"

"Get information, react, and then see which reaction is more effective and can gain more positive feedback. In other words, you can simply think that it is making a judgment."

Zhang Yingying was shocked: "This silly guy really has a brain?"

"Your statement is too imprecise. It definitely cannot reach the level of advanced intelligent life. However, there is also a problem with your observation angle. Just because this pile of sand has a unified behavior pattern, you cannot directly regard it as an 'individual'.

In the final analysis, it is a kind of accumulation made of tens of millions of special sand grains. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to think of it as a nest of bees, a nest of ants, a flock of birds or a school of fish... Or, in a group

Between individuals?”

Ronan blinked: "This is the characteristic of super configuration."

"Please, don't teach me!" Zhang Yingying raised her hands and begged for mercy.

"I mean, it's a pitifully simple overall reaction pattern, and all it does is what you see initially, and if you think of this as 'one,' then one is one, and there's no other possibility."

When Ronan said this, he pointed to the slicing device suspended in mid-air: "But if you cut this 'one' into a more finely divided collection of simpler patterns... as long as the divided simple patterns still have a configuration

Meaning, then one is a thousand or ten thousand;

"And if they can still have efficient and universal ways of contacting each other, the combination configuration patterns between them will be countless, and the countless combination configurations will also bring endless possibilities.

“Possibilities expand and accumulate rapidly, and when magical probabilities come into play, incredible properties will emerge from them.

"Well, this is exactly the importance of 'segmentation'."


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