Zhang Zicheng emerged from the pile of electronic parts in the studio with a disgraced face.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the dust on his hands drew a gray line on his face.
But when he looked at his work, he showed a satisfied smile.
On the table in the center of the studio, there is an independent stand with a helmet placed on it. To be more precise, it is a VR head-mounted display device.
Although most of the hardware inside is from off-the-shelf VR glasses that he purchased directly online, the device inside that receives tactile electrical signals by receiving psychic energy is the result of his tireless study over the past two months. p>
That's right, he finally reproduced a low-dimensional technology in high dimensions.
In the past two months, Zhang Zicheng has devoted most of his time to studying.
When he returned to his hometown, he initially told his parents that the company was on holiday and he was only coming back for two days. After that, without telling his parents, he rented a hotel in a location far away from the county town with N 1 money.
A large warehouse.
The main reason he didn't tell his parents was because he didn't want them to worry, and also to prevent them from always wanting to visit him or arrange blind dates. Now he really needs a long and quiet environment.
After that, Zhang Zicheng spent another three weeks alone to renovate the originally dirty and messy small warehouse.
First, he threw away all the things that the previous owner didn't want. Zhang Zi became a tester of his psychic powers, tearing down all the partition walls that were added later with his bare hands. This was the most enjoyable part of the process. After filling his body with psychic powers, those things that were originally hard became
It’s very refreshing to feel that you can easily tear and destroy the building materials you want.
He was almost not cleaning, but dismantling the house, and he was able to carry away all the dismantled waste alone. He completed most of the removal work in just one day, and the efficiency was terrifyingly high.
After that, there was further cleaning, sweeping, wiring, and waterproof paint. But after all, Zhang Zicheng did not do any fine decoration, but focused on functionality, and after removing all the partitions, the small warehouse became a large rectangular space with almost no corners.
It's quite simple.
Because N 1 wanted to save some money, he finally went to the second-hand market to collect some junk furniture. They included two tables, one long and one short, two chairs, a large bookcase, and a steel frame bed. They were all connected with hoses.
I cleaned the faucets thoroughly, and after drying, I painted the old tables and bookcases, keeping the overall style of the small studio in simple bright gray.
Only the delicate work of doors and windows took up a lot of Zhang Zicheng's time. Other than that, he felt like a human excavator. All the disassembly and installation work was done smoothly without any sluggishness.
Zhang Zicheng put on a completely modified VR headset. This VR device originally only had large square glasses on the front, but now it has been added to a helmet. There are evenly arranged conductive steel balls inside, but most of them are embedded in the helmet. Only
A small part is exposed close to the head.
Zhang Zicheng closed his eyes for a moment, and his spiritual energy began to be stimulated outward at a specific frequency, connecting to the electrical signal receiver of the VR device, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was a lush green grassland.
Zhang Zicheng slowly turned his head left and right, and the picture in front of him also rotated, which immediately greatly increased the sense of immersion.
He smiled and said: "The system cooperates well."
Although Zhang Zicheng used low-dimensional technology to master the transformation of electrical signals into a form that can be received by psychic energy, the technology that truly connects high-dimensional and low-dimensional still depends on the system. Therefore, the picture he saw was actually like what he saw in the past.
Just like a computer screen, the image is directly projected on the VR glasses by the system.
However, the current camera is placed on the body of the wishlijin that the system has condensed.
Then Zhang Zicheng took two tentative steps, stretched out his arms, and gently fiddled with the green thatch beside him.
The tactile feedback was given to the Will, and Zhang Zicheng used the Will to condense the information in the low dimension and opened it to the system. The system re-simulated a copy of these data in the high dimension and input it into the nerves in the VR helmet.
In the signal transmission device.
To put it simply, what Zhang Zicheng senses in a low dimension is turned into data using technical means. Then the system is relied on to reproduce the data in a high dimension and then transfer it to a device that can read the data.
In essence, what he felt was not a direct upgrading of senses from a low dimension, but a redrawing and reproduction in a high dimension.
But this did not prevent Zhang Zicheng from experiencing plants in the low-dimensional world for the first time.
He closed his eyes and tried to only receive the information from his body. Then he discovered that even the coolness of the breeze, the softness of the soil under his feet, and the texture of the plants touching his skin from time to time were all extremely clear.
Zhang Zicheng opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "I finally entered the low-dimensional world!"
Immediately, his mind moved at will, and when he wanted to control his body to fly, his willpower directly lifted him off the ground.
As a result, the feeling of weightlessness in low dimensions was simulated in high dimensions, which made Zhang Zicheng, who was down-to-earth, feel a sense of sensory conflict. He suddenly became extremely dizzy and almost vomited out his breakfast.
Zhang Zicheng quickly landed on his feet again, and the two down-to-earth feelings were synchronized. The dizziness disappeared and he let out a long breath.
He looked down at his feet on the ground and clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect that even my equipment can't prevent me from getting dizzy when playing VR."
Zhang Zicheng lifted the VR glasses up, exposing his eyes while wearing a helmet, found his chair and sat on it, then put the VR glasses down again and covered his face.
During this process, he could still feel that he was stepping on the soil at any time, and he had a refreshing feeling like being outdoors.
Zhang Zicheng returned to the low-dimensional picture, looked down, and found that his golden body of wish power had also sat down. The difference was that the golden body of wish power could sit on the air out of thin air without any assistance.
Zhang Zicheng nodded with satisfaction. A low-dimensional way of action cannot win the trust of a high-dimensional brain. But a high-dimensional way of action can anchor a low-dimensional body.
In order to prevent himself from getting dizzy due to the sensory conflict between the two worlds, Zhang Zicheng simply used a little more willpower to condense a simple-looking chair for his golden body.
The white, streamlined, simple and elegant chair seems to be full of power.
Zhang Zicheng sat on the chair, and his whole body slowly floated again.
Because the feeling of the cool breeze in a low dimension is clearer than that in a high-dimensional studio without much air circulation, not only that, but there is even a sense of restraint by gravity. In this case, his brain thinks that he is just sitting there
It is reasonable to fly on an aircraft, so there is no dizziness at all.
"Hmm... I guess my main activity in the lower dimensions in the future will be to stay in a chair."
Having said that, Zhang Zicheng is still very interested in the low-dimensional world, and the spiritual energy in his body continues to expand and contract, showing his inner excitement.
My modified VR can achieve synaesthesia through technical means. I may be the first player on earth to truly play a complete VR experience.
Not only that, with perfect hardware, I also have several real low-dimensional worlds as a playground. This is a truly open world, and I can follow any NPC in the open world at any time to start a linear plot. It is absolutely
There's no better way to play than this.
Zhang Zicheng felt extremely satisfied. His hard work over the past two months had completely paid off.
So what’s next?
Zhang Zicheng thought for a while and asked the system: "System, how is Chang Bowen's current situation?"
The system immediately displayed a three-dimensional projection screen in front of Zhang Zicheng, just like looking at a desktop display in the past, and the image of Chang Bowen appeared.
I saw the opponent sweating profusely while doing weightlifting, and at a speed that seemed like aerobics, he kept lifting a barbell with iron blocks on both sides as big as his own upper body.
During this process, countless red spiritual energy shuttled back and forth in his muscles.
The armored instructor on the side said in a deep voice: "Speed up! Speed up! Speed up! You only weigh 400 kilograms, do you want to rest? You have practiced the most advanced psychic training method in the empire! But your results are not even as good as
Newcomers who join the army after you, continue to speed up!"
Upon hearing this, Chang Bowen gritted his teeth and exerted force. Veins bulged on his neck. His face turned red from suppressing the pressure. He continued to push the barbell at a high frequency and speed.
Zhang Zicheng looked at the opponent's already bulging muscles and realized that the opponent's exercise could not continue for the time being...
Otherwise, when he comes home, he may not be recognized by his family.
"System, after the empire obtained the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", have the modified training methods been recorded?" Zhang Zicheng asked.
System: [Yes, host, the system has recorded the current maximum achievements in the five research directions respectively. Two of the empire's current research directions are in the bottleneck period, and the remaining three are still in continuous development.]
Zhang Zicheng nodded, it sounded good. Let’s see if the application method developed by the empire can be reproduced in high dimensions.
He immediately ordered: "In this case, there is no need for Chang Bowen to continue to stay here. System, arrange a reward for him and go home first. The spiritual power he has developed with the Marrow Cleansing Sutra should be enough
I can barely protect myself."
The system replied: [Yes.]
After giving the instructions, Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and thought.
Next, let’s see how much attention Chang Bowen brings back to the world of cultivation is enough to attract attention...
After all, the "Marrow Cleansing Sutra" is just a method for practicing breathing and breathing. If everything goes well, after Chang Bowen learns more functional exercises, he can come back and bring them to the imperial people for study.
If things don't go well, and Chang Bowen is beaten and killed by people in the world of cultivation because of his psychic powers, he can only continue to reward the opponent rudely, give him new skills directly through the system, and then lose him like last time.
Went to the Galaxy Empire for exchange and study.
Unexpectedly, Chang Bowen in the picture suddenly changed his face and showed a look of ecstasy after hearing the sound of the system.
He threw the barbell to the ground with a "Boom!", gave the instructor a middle finger, and then laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha! I can finally go back! Go eat shit, you tormenting bastards!"
I'll never come back!"
After saying that, Chang Bowen disappeared in an instant, just like he did when he appeared in the lower dimension three months ago.
The armored instructor was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and immediately roared through the psychic network: "Damn it! How did that kid disappear? This technology can actually break through our blockade and directly conduct personal teleportation. Check it out!" Zhang Zicheng twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering if Chang Bowen was so sure that he would not come back...
Suddenly, I was looking forward to his expression when he was notified by the system next time that he could return to the Galaxy Empire to continue his studies.
Chang Bowen, who returned to the world of cultivation, reappeared at the beach.
He felt the moist sea breeze and almost wanted to cry with joy.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...w... yeah... I'm back, I'm finally back! That hellish training was 10,000 times more torturous than being beaten by my dad when I was a kid!"
Chang Bowen's personality has changed significantly in the past three months, and his entire mood has become much more relaxed.
It's not that the army is really that healing... Mainly, in the face of the training of the army, Chang Bowen felt that the so-called suffering and torture in his childhood were simply laughable.
Not to mention the physical pain, the psychological shadow alone is extremely relaxing and comfortable in the psychic warrior's mind-storm-destroying exercise method.
Chang Bowen, who had escaped from the sea of misery, was like a monkey who had escaped from the seal of Wuzhishan Mountain. He turned three somersaults on the beach, and then he ran towards the fishing village with an arrogant laugh: "Dad! Mother! Brother! I'm back!"
Hearing the shout, Chang Bowen's brother in this life happened to be at the entrance of the village. Hearing the words, he stood up and said strangely: "What's up, Gou Boy, you can catch fish as long as you catch fish. Why are you so excited when you come back?"
After Chang Bowen heard this, he suppressed his excitement, looked at his elder brother whom he had not seen for a long time, and grinned: "Nothing, nothing, I didn't catch a single fish."
The eldest brother in this life of the other party was immediately speechless and couldn't help but also laughed: "I didn't catch anything, just for your fun. Are you stupid?...Huh?"
Speaking of this, he looked at Chang Bowen carefully and said in surprise: "Gouzi, how do I see you suddenly become stronger?"
Chang Bowen smiled and did not answer, but in his excitement, his eyes flashed with a gleam of spiritual power.
He has made a decision. In this fantasy world with dragons, he must protect his family.
Chang Bowen has even begun to think about how to teach his parents and brother to use psychic powers.
Zhang Zicheng saw this and said to the system: "It seems that he should live peacefully for a while. Let's think of it as a reward for learning psychic powers. Remind me when he comes into contact with cultivators in this world."< /p>
The system said: [Obey, host, turn on the monitoring function.]
Zhang Zicheng nodded, then waved his hand to close the screen in front of him, and used his willpower to condense a golden portal.
He just sat on the chair and flew in. The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Zhang Zicheng appeared in a magnificent palace.
The walls of the palace are made of white marble, and are carved with exquisite reliefs, depicting the legendary deeds of the empire's kings and the development of the empire... albeit in an extremely abstract and one-sided beautification form.
And in this palace, there are only two people.
Seonlis was sitting in front of the throne, rubbing her head constantly and processing the official documents left by the previous emperor with a haggard face. Beside her, Tilulu, who had a waterfall of pink fluorescent hair, was lying on the bed of her own hair. On the pink carpet, he was eating lollipops out of boredom, and using a stereoscopic projection to read the consultation on the Empire Internet.
Sensing the person coming, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, and then they were both stunned.
Seonlis didn't recognize the person at all, but Tilulu jumped three feet from the ground, roared, rushed over and threw herself into Zhang Zicheng's arms, turning her head like an electric drill, rubbing Zhang Zicheng's chest crazily, and
His mouth was like a machine gun: "Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, God!! You really gathered your body to play with me——!"
Zhang Zicheng felt the touch in his arms and his body stiffened slightly.
When I was in Gaowei, I just felt annoyed when I saw Tilulu's performance. Even her strong appearance could not cover up her proud temperament.
But when your senses fully receive information from lower dimensions...
The warmth and softness of the girl's body and the cool and silky touch of the long satin-like hair made him feel that the girl in his arms was like a kitten that was constantly acting coquettishly and cutely, with a body as light as nothing.
I have deleted a controversial plot in the previous article. Sorry, my body has been a bit inflamed these days. I feel very sleepy every time I type. My condition is so bad.