"Okay, I have to find a way to find a way to enter a higher level of the tower and obtain higher permissions."
"Please help me translate the contents of these brochures first. It shouldn't take much effort just to translate them."
Zhang Ming rummaged through the boxes and found a lot of colorful papers.
Because so much time has passed, less than one out of every ten files whose text can be read is recognizable, and most of the useless information in them is.
Most of them are various personal files, some official administrative news, and data tables such as project progress.
Shimama roughly translated it in her old and mellow voice.
"Learn deeply and understand thoroughly, increase your skills, take responsibility and focus on practical results - the majority of students deeply study the quotations of "sages" and deepen their ideological construction"
"Strive to create an important advanced demonstration construction highland!"
"Profoundly grasp the new trends of the "Insect of Time and Space" and build the Pillar of Heaven wholeheartedly!"
"The current list of "last wish" vacancies is as follows..."
Lao Zhang was shocked.
"I can actually see these here." Zhang Ming, who listens to the radio every day, seemed to hear Li Xianfeng's familiar voice.
He a little doubted whether Shimama was deliberately translating.
But there is no evidence...
However, after Zhang Ming listened to the general content of this article, he always felt that he didn’t know what it meant.
I obviously wrote a lot of words, but if I read them, I didn’t read them?
There are also specialized researchers who classify "last wishes" into categories, with a total of 16,000 categories, just like the parts of a machine.
Some special psychological experts will guide compatriots to transform their "last wishes" after death into corresponding miraculous objects.
The data in most tables are all this mess.
In a race that values "last wishes" and regards last wishes as treasures, it is naturally very important to control the underlying thoughts.
Zhang Ming was surprised, but at the same time he had to admit that this race is quite...in fact, the unity is quite powerful.
Even though it seems strange to foreigners, after death, people can turn into computers, remote controls, wall reinforcers, and glowing lamps...
But they can do whatever they want, and foreigners are not qualified to judge anything.
"But, how do I bypass the verification process...to obtain higher identity permissions?
"Theoretically, even though I am a homeless person, I can still obtain some permissions. But just because these hosts are dead, the program is stuck?"
Zhang Ming scratched his head and touched his ears, feeling very anxious. He spent a whole day looking through the information here, but could not find a suitable solution.
It is getting late, the sun is gradually setting, and the red moon fixed on the tower once again blooms with dark red brilliance.
Zhang Ming didn't really want to spend the night here, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and use his "soul-splitting" ability.
He wants to use his soul body to directly read the memory of a certain crystal, and doesn't want to continue tinkering slowly...
The side effects of reading memory are not small, but they are very effective.
However, which crystal does the soul possess?
Zhang Ming was in a bit of trouble...
There are so many crystal stones in the room, from the walls, to the door, to the lights on the ceiling, he must carefully choose which one can read the effective memory.
The man in black sitting on the workbench, the crystal on his head is still shining brightly, it can be seen that this man's status is quite good.
Possessing this soul crystal may reveal the reason why the people in the room died suddenly.
Zhang Ming was even curious about how he died. It looked like his life force was suddenly drained.
However, after pondering for a long time, he did not dare.
Because after the soul is possessed, the illusion brought about is like reality...
Even Zhang Ming, who has "Lightning Control", can hardly resist this kind of terrifying hallucination at the soul level.
The more outrageous and tragic the death of the person involved, the more harm Zhang Ming himself will suffer from mental backlash.
If it was a demon-level terrifying force that caused the man in black to die suddenly, Zhang Ming might not be able to bear the mental backlash and turn into a vegetative state.
"It's better to be careful. There are plenty of opportunities, so there's no need to be too anxious." In the end, he chose a spar with abundant supernatural fluctuations on the desk in his office.
After pressing the crystal, the screen-like device on the table will flash directly, asking him to enter the password.
This thing is just like a computer, but obviously, this supernatural computer made using "last wishes" is much more durable than human semiconductors.
"It's up to you, as long as you're not killed directly by the devil."
Zhang Ming gently picked it up with his fingers, and the soul body jumped onto the prismatic crystal.
Not in a hurry to let the "sub-body" get in, Zhang Ming took a deep breath, left the tower with Shimama, and ran back to the awning boat.
The sun gradually moved toward the west, and, dragged by the two giant turtles, it quickly moved and took him away.
The relationship between the soul sub-body and the main body is vague and non-existent, and they are connected in an unknown way.
As the distance increases, the difficulty of controlling the soul child body will increase, and the amount of information obtained will naturally decrease.
Seeing that the black-topped boat was about to leave the area covered by the red moon, Zhang Ming felt a little relieved and controlled the soul child placed on the table from a long distance and drilled into the crystal.
Sure enough, just like last time, an indescribable heartbreaking pain flooded into his mind. The pain from the soul level was beyond the ability of human will to resist. Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhang Ming still broke out in cold sweat and his whole body twitched violently.
There was a sound of "Ah" in the throat.
Shimama did not reread it this time. Perhaps she was exhausted from the previous review of history, so she said "ah" in surprise.
"No...it's okay. I'll ask the pelican to get me on board later." Zhang Ming endured the turmoil in his mind and tried to squeeze out a few words from his throat.
A huge amount of memory information from an azure person poured in!
Zhang Ming struggled to persevere in this flood of memory information, trying hard to maintain himself and acquire more memories.
He even turned on the "memory library" function, intending to completely record this information.
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Gradually, a picture appeared in front of my eyes.
Sure enough, it was another blue crystal person’s last memory before his death.
……
"Instructor, instructor, wake up! Wake up!!"
"Dad! Dad!" A low cry came from the ears, both men and women...
"Ah, wake up, ah! Wake up!"
I tried hard to open my eyes, but my consciousness was hazy.
In a bright room, an old man was lying on a hospital bed, and the room was surrounded by people bidding farewell to his descendants and colleagues.
The old man seemed to have come back to his senses, regained consciousness, and said in a hoarse accent: "Don't be sad, you guys. I have died at the end of my life. I have a family full of descendants. I have completed my merits and made a lot of achievements."
"There is nothing to be picky about in this life."
"The only shortcoming is that I am just a little short of becoming a sage... It's a pity, there is no hope in this life."
"Next, I will go to the Pillar of Heaven and devote the rest of my life. I have already thought about my last wish..."
"Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
The old man smiled freely and said to his descendants, especially one boy and one girl among them: "Lin, 囶, you have good talents, and you have a little pride deep in your heart. Young people, it is normal to be a little proud." p>
"You may have heard from outsiders that their civilization is different from ours. We will build the Pillar of Heaven when we are alive, and we will build the Pillar of Heaven after we die. You may be a little unwilling and feel that you are restricted.
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"But, it's worth it..."
"If we had not built the Pillar of Heaven at the beginning, we would have been homeless. Even if our current life span is very short, even if we are only 'capable', we can only live for seventy or eighty years."
"But as long as we defeat the worm of time and space... As long as we defeat the worm of time and space... everything, everything will be worth it..."
As if aware that his life was coming to an end, the old man on the hospital bed stopped talking. He was concentrating his last energy on fulfilling his lifelong wish.
His body glowed with golden light, almost the same light as the warrior who fought with Zhang Ming, and the prismatic crystal in his forehead also shone brighter and brighter.
The surrounding family members looked at this moment with sadness and bewilderment.
This is the ultimate moment of pride, an affirmation of a lifetime of achievement.
Some government staff even came to give the old man a final farewell. A blue crystal man who looked like a leader held the old man's hand and encouraged him softly. There were also some psychologists who also said
With some words of encouragement.
The whole scene actually looks a bit warm.
However, in Zhang Ming's heart, something happened...
Fear!
Unspeakable fear!
The cold feeling of death hit his heart, and the claws from the god of death strangled his throat! Captured his heart! Tear open his lungs! Cut open his stomach!
The great fear between life and death almost overwhelms everything. How can there be so many warriors in the world who are not afraid of life and death?
In the end, he spent his whole life, with tears in his eyes, fulfilling his final wish.
He yelled: "If we pass on the fire, we can kill the devil!"
He is dead.
His eyes fell into nothingness. Even though Zhang Ming had been mentally prepared, the fear of dying still lingered in the depths of his soul and could not stop for a long time.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Ming, who was in a dazed state, touched the purple lightning.
"Zila!" Under the guidance of the purple current, Zhang Ming once again returned to reality from nothingness.
There was a bright incandescent light above his head, and Xiaobai and Brother Hao were looking at him.
"Damn..."
Zhang Ming rubbed his temples that were throbbing and painful, and found himself lying on the deck of the sailboat. The familiar environment brought him a subtle sense of security.
The memory read this time, even if the blue crystal man died, even if he was mentally prepared, it still caused a 1000 point drop in his mental value. The great fear between life and death is really outrageous.
Zhang Ming patted his hot forehead, and he knew that this was the result, and he would have to rest for a while.
The big pelican standing on the side gave a proud "quag", indicating that it was the one who carried Lao Zhang to the deck. Why was there no compensation? Not even a word of thanks?
"Okay, okay, let's just say I owe you a favor, Bird Emperor... That's not right. Isn't it natural that Bird Emperor allows me to hug my thigh?"
The Bird Emperor clicked again, whoever wants your favor, get out!
However, in actual action, it flew to its own deck and happily combed its feathers.
Obviously, during the transportation process, the Bird Emperor used his mouth to pinch Emperor Zhang crazily several times, and also measured whether he could swallow it whole. The whole process was not to mention how happy it was.
Lao Zhang always felt that after he was caught in the mouth of a pelican, the muscles all over his body ached a little. He endured the trance and limped back to the bedroom to rest.
"This damn possession ability has really serious sequelae. If it is not a last resort, who would be willing to read that damn memory!" Zhang Ming said through gritted teeth.
"Sleep!"
Fortunately, this night was Christmas Eve, so nothing happened.
The next day, while his mental state was better, Zhang Ming got up early, ate some fish, and sorted out yesterday's memory scenes.
The fear of dying is very profound. For the blue crystal people, the last "last wish" is like something politically correct.
Even if you are scared to death in your heart, you still have to shout "Pass the fire to kill the devil" to let future generations know your will.
Zhang Ming still admires this point. As the saying goes, "There is no perfect person in terms of deeds and heart." As long as you maintain your image until the last moment, your true thoughts are not too important.
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At least in the eyes of others, he is already a tall hero.
He closed his eyes and muttered in his mind: "Memory Library."
A milky-white memory space appeared in my mind, containing a large number of memories of an old blue crystal man.
Unlike the books in the bookcase, there is something like a ball of light floating in front of Zhang Ming's eyes. If you touch this ball of light gently, you can feel a lot of content.
In addition to the moment of death, there are also a large number of detailed memory fragments. The information he needs may be hidden in these memory fragments.
The memory of azure people is similar to that of humans. In fact, it is fragmentary, like blurry gray and white photos.
Since the blue crystal man has been dead for a long time, the memory currently read is incomplete and does not have a logical main line. Therefore, Zhang Ming is a little confused about the logical sequence of these pictures. They are like a movie with a completely messed up timeline.
Movies are piled up randomly.
However, it can also be analyzed that a person's most important memory is actually childhood.
He spent most of his childhood with his parents, so parents are very important to a child's growth. The parents of this blue crystal man were very strict, and the chicken-child phenomenon was a bit serious, which actually caused him to have a faint sense of inferiority. p>
Zhang Ming sighed: "A person's lifelong efforts are to integrate the character he has formed since childhood."
Another important thing is ideological and moral education. Starting from about the age of 8, Blue Crystal people must begin to receive political influence and learn about the "last wish", "Pillar of Heaven" and "Demon God".
