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

"Why over there?"

On the beach, even Zhang Yingying, who was focused on her "son", felt the commotion gradually rising on the beach. She frowned and glanced at the sky, but finally settled on the core issue.

Previously, Ronan had just marked her the most likely route of "Stupid Sand", which pointed directly at the largest crowd gathering area on the beach - the arduous adaptation site for Shi Xinhe and other Burners.

Ronan explained: "The original basic configuration design of the sand demon was based on the 'standard'. Between open systems, similar structures will form a certain echo... and currently, in this area, the most radioactive energy is also

It's right over there, and it feels so friendly."

"Really?" Zhang Yingying felt that Ronan's statement seemed a little rougher than before, but she quickly found the point that needed more attention, "Friendly? How can you be so kind as a mother like me?"

"That's not the case, but you can't always suck breasts... ugh!"

Ronan's chatting skills need to improve, but his judgment is always trustworthy. In fact, just as Ronan said, the "stupid sand" is taking advantage of the sea breeze to "swipe" close to that location, and even begins to change its shape midway.

From the "energy-saving state" to the "normal state", it turned back into a "fat snake" like water flow, and the speed increased by more than three times.

In response, Ronan simply commented: "It's hungry."

As the distance between the two parties gradually approached, Zhang Yingying's lens began to widen, taking in a more comprehensive view.

Many viewers of the live broadcast didn’t suddenly remember until now:

It turns out there is still such a group of people on Zeolite Beach.

That's right, wasn't that why they fell into the trap earlier?

Well, it seems that the situation over there is no longer as embarrassing as it was earlier?

All in all, I blame Zhang Yingying, this incompetent amateur broadcaster. All the scenes in the middle and later stages were either with Ronan or with his "own son", completely leaving Shi Xinhe and others aside.

During this "blank period", Ronan's "natural collapse experiment" alone took up more than an hour. When the audience followed Ronan's ideas and climbed up and down in the constructed world, Shi Xinhe

Together with Hood and others, they have been carrying out arduous and high-intensity adaptive "team building activities" in a corner that everyone has forgotten.

Parting Three...Anyway, I'm going to be impressed.

"I've made a lot of progress." Zhang Yingying, who was distracted, could see the changes there. Of course, she judged it from the regular state of the "maracas" suspended in the center of the circle.

"Well, it's a waste."

"Your brain circuit is really out of control." Zhang Yingying was still worried about Ronan's constant desire to carve up her "real son", so she would attack him whenever she got the chance.

Ronan just smiled and said nothing.

His statement has its own origin.

The maracas "gifted" by Ronan to Shi Xinhe and others is by no means just a demonstration product. It is actually a normative operating model of a four-end, four-layer structure in the "superconfiguration" theory, a simple and regular flowing sphere.

Every detail, inside and outside, is actually the product of a high level of generalization.

When giving it out, Ronan did not have high expectations for the control accuracy of Shi Xinhe and others, nor did he have any requirements.

However, it depends on the situation. These burners who are accustomed to the strict regulations of the movement, even if their life energy is temporarily out of the scope of the movement constraints, when used in a wider field, the corresponding energy comes from the same source.

The operating rules are also highly sensitive.

There is no need for anyone to supervise. The constraints and operation of the sand ball model naturally become the iron law that anchors their minds.

Slight deviations and misalignments, even if they can be temporarily hidden from one person's perception, must be corrected within the common perception rules of seven people.

So this team building activity unknowingly became true to its name - it became a positive feedback loop in which "individuals continue to make mistakes, and the collective continues to correct; as individuals improve, the accuracy of corrections increases accordingly."

In addition to the maracas that can be used as a reference, the dazzling light traces outside the body earlier have also returned to their original state. If you don't look carefully now, you can no longer see them, which further proves that its control ability has been effectively improved.

Ronan's "waste" evaluation based on this does not mean that he regretted giving the model, but that this group of people later did something "superior" and formed a positive feedback loop so tight that they obeyed everyone.

The second wave, the third wave and even the later "experimental equipment" that arrived one after another under the orders of the party have no room to intervene. More and more people are gathering on the beach, but they can only become spectators...or reconnaissance.

Member's share.

This kind of rhythm is not efficient.

Ronan noticed this situation and began to think about how to get the "equipment" at the back to join in as soon as possible...

Well, stupid sand's action is actually a good opportunity.

At this moment, Chousha's "fat snake" has been crawling to the periphery of the "team building activities" circle under the continuous influence of "hungry".

It obviously lacks understanding of the more complex characteristics of energy activities, and does not feel any difference between inside and outside the circle at all, and it "flows" smoothly...

"Hey!"

The luminous phenomenon that had basically disappeared suddenly appeared like an arc flashing between suddenly connected lines. One end originated from a suspended dividing device on the periphery of the "circle", and the other end ended at a stupid point after the curve turned.

On the sand.

Sand and dust were everywhere, and there seemed to be several weak electrical fires flickering in the middle, making a roaring sound.

Zhang Yingying's exclamation was suppressed by the strong gasping reaction, and she subconsciously grabbed Ronan's arm. Fortunately, the latter reacted quickly and temporarily increased the local intensity, otherwise he might have been crushed.

"it's okay no problem."

"How can it be okay! I saw it exploded..."

"Are you sure it wasn't me who exploded? You're still supplying energy!"

"Uh, really?"

"Remember, I said don't regard it as a simple 'one'. It is a 'one' or a 'ten thousand'. It is a group super-configuration system... In fact, its 'system' properties are better than those of the physical object.

Attributes are more dominant.”

"While you were free to lecture, my son got beaten up again!"

"..."

Ronan stopped talking and simply grabbed Zhang Yingying with his backhand to prevent her head from getting hot and she would rush forward.

The little girl is usually so smart. Could it be that after the petri dish has been made for a long time, it still has the effect of stimulating oxytocin?

At this time, Shi Xinhe, Hu De and others also discovered that foreign objects had invaded their increasingly clear and stable territory.

Moreover, it is a "monster" that has never been seen before.

The level of the seven people is different, but after all, they are all military elites, and they cannot be easily influenced by such a small thing with almost zero threat.

Although it is very inexplicable and strange...

"Why didn't it explode?"

Similar thoughts were also flowing through the hearts of the seven people, either openly or secretly.

They now have no doubt that the invisible area in the outer circle that bypasses the control of the movement and is firmly established is the "formatted space".

The seven people worked together to set up, and as the tacit understanding between each other increased, it gradually became stable, and the spiritual pressure in the field continued to rise. Even if they were not wearing armor and not connected to the energy box of the Deep Blue Walker, the Burner's own life energy was already enough.

The beach where it is is ground flat, as if it has been hardened.

And when Cong Sha rushed in, the instantaneous burst of spiritual pressure caused by the pressure imbalance in the domain area, and the highly concentrated pattern fire, all formed an effect similar to that of a plasma bomb. As a result, it was only a "body" when it was hit.

"Shrink in a small circle and raise some dust?

Seeing that the guy was dazed but didn't slow down his advancement speed much, people like Shi Xinhe and Hu De, who were thoughtful and thought a lot, were a little confused.

Hood cast a few glances at Chousha.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but the fire of format hit the monster, and it seemed to have repulsive force, but also melted away, as if a stick was smashed into the sticky mud with all its strength...

Seriously lacking a sense of impact.

"Change your position."

As the temporary leader, Shi Xinhe took the initiative to give orders.

His sensitivity to the details of Format Fire was not as good as Hood's, but he knew very well that this "little monster" was related to Ronan's subsequent experiments, and he would never dare to mess with it. He couldn't afford to mess with it.

You can always hide.

Hood took another look at Chansha and raised no objection. The seven of them relied on their sudden tacit understanding and didn't need to make any detailed arrangements. They just changed speed and shifted their feet together, opening up the distance between them and Chansha in a few steps.

During this period, Hood added another suggestion: "How about we go to the work station?"

The so-called "work station" refers to the Deep Blue Walker exoskeleton armor standing on the seaside. Ronan had previously arranged that their ultimate goal was to drive the Heli thing to meet the standards required for the experiment.

An hour ago, when they could only heat each other and act as tungsten wires, they really didn't have the courage. But now, with the improvement of tacit understanding and control, their confidence has increased significantly.

When Hu De mentioned it, almost everyone was eager to try it.

Shi Xinhe was relatively calm, because according to common sense, he was the one who finally entered the cockpit to verify the success of the experiment: "We still have a gap in the number of people. The chief said, the more the better...it comes again...calculate

Just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

From an ordinary person's point of view, the "fat snake"-looking Silly Sha is really a fool. After entering the formatting field of the Seven, he has obviously been rejected. Wherever he goes, he is short-circuited and at least suffers.

It was chopped three or four times, but it still persisted and rushed in with all its heart.

Shi Xinhe and others moved to distance themselves from it. The guy stayed there dazed for a few seconds. He captured the information through some unknown channel and pushed forward again.

However, its judgment was really not that accurate. It crawled continuously, and in less than half a minute, it attacked a long distance of 2 meters. As a result, the direction was completely wrong, and it drove up and down again, spinning in circles, which caused a lot of trouble.

Live broadcast viewers laughed at it.


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