Chapter 639 Isn't He Really the God of the Internet?
Fang Mu didn't pay too much attention to Skye.
Turn around.
His eyes returned to the computer in front of him.
"It's time."
It's time to deal with Dr. Zola.
Fang Mu put his hand on the external interface of the computer, and his consciousness turned into a series of data and entered the computer.
And his body in reality fell down all of a sudden.
Skye:Huh???
You still said you were not sick!
"Ax! Ax, are you okay?"
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"I didn't control it well!"
In the online world, Fang Mu's data consciousness fluctuated slightly.
He originally only wanted to let in part of his consciousness, but when he entered the online world for the first time, he failed to control it well, and all of it came in at once.
Fang Mu didn't want to go out immediately.
Once you're all in, just settle the matter before you go out.
Anyway, there won't be any problems with your body for a while.
When the body loses consciousness, it is like becoming a vegetative state.
After he got out and regained control of his body, he naturally changed back.
However, he had to talk to Skye, otherwise who knows what that silly girl would do.
What if his body is sent to the hospital?
Do you still need him to find it?
In the data ideological form, although he can sense the position of his body, there is a distance limit.
According to the strength of the mental attribute, the current Fangmu with a mental attribute of 7.5 has a sensing range of only 750 meters. Beyond this distance, he cannot sense it.
There is no hospital within a 750-meter radius of this villa.
If Skye really sent his body to the hospital, it would be troublesome for him to find it.
Fortunately, it's easy to notify Skye.
The computer screen is still on, he just needs to show up on the screen.
"However, the feeling I feel now is really amazing."
Fang Mu felt his current state, he had no hands or feet, it was all data, but these data seemed to be all his hands and feet.
He wants to condense this data into a body.
No success.
His level is too low. Although these data are under his command, he is not yet able to perfectly combine them.
In the end, he could only condense into a simple human face.
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"X! X!"
Skye helped Fang Mu up with a worried look on his face and called out repeatedly.
But no matter how she shouted, she got no response.
If it weren't for his heartbeat and breathing, Skye would have thought that Fang Mu was dead.
"No! He must be sent to the hospital!"
As she spoke, Skye immediately took out her phone and dialed the emergency number.
But she just picked up the phone.
"etc!"
A mechanical voice sounded.
Skye was instantly alert.
"Huh? Who is it?"
"It's me, Ax!"
"Aix?"
Skye followed the sound, turned her head, and saw a data face appeared on the computer screen.
Upon closer inspection, this man's face does look a bit like Aix Fangmu.
Skye:(⊙ｏ⊙)
Ax ran into the computer???
What’s wrong with this world?
Skye felt that her outlook on life had been greatly impacted.
It had a greater impact on her than when Fang Mu controlled water and fire before!
"How do you prove you are Ax?"
After all, Skye retained a shred of sanity.
This data face says he is Aix, so is he?
What if he came out to lie to her because he fainted after seeing Ax?
Fang Mu was already prepared for this.
A few embarrassing things that only he and Skye know about.
"Okay! Stop talking! I believe you!"
Skye's cheeks felt slightly hot.
"I have something to do here. Just put my body wherever you want. I will go back soon."
"Well, I understand."
Skye lowered his head and sounded like a mosquito.
She hasn't gotten over the incident just yet.
She had deliberately forgotten all the embarrassing things, but she didn't expect that they would be discovered.
What's more important is that the person who turned out to be the person she had always cared about was Ax.
What a shame!
Skye was shy for a long time.
Look up again.
Fang Mu's data face has long since disappeared.
"Where is Ax?"
Skye was stunned for a moment.
Then I thought of it.
oh.
He seemed to want to do something on the computer.
Um??
etc!!!
Inside the computer?!
Skye looked at the computer and then at Fang Mu beside him, his expression dull.
He's not really the God of the Internet, is he?
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Online world.
The data consciousness, Fang Mu, soon arrived at the place where Dr. Zola was besieged.
Endless data are strung together in lines, like data chains, locking Dr. Zola tightly.
Data chains are intertwined with each other, forming layers of protective circles.
For insurance, Fang Mu made a total of twenty-seven layers of protective circles.
It can be called crazy!
Looking at these twenty-seven layers of protective circles, Fang Mu also had a headache.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have done so much!
Although these protective rings were all made by him, he left a backdoor in each layer.
But for security reasons, this backdoor is not that easy to open, and it requires a lot of effort.
I don’t know how long it will take to build a twenty-seven-layer protective circle.
no way.
The hole you dug has to be filled with tears!
The data consciousness, Fang Mu, began the "pleasant" journey of "opening the back door".
Fortunately, Fang Mu's skills are excellent, and as a data consciousness, he doesn't seem to be tired.
With the blessing of these two major factors, his progress is still very fast.
An hour later.
Fang Mu finally entered the last level.
It's not the twenty-seventh floor, but the seventeenth floor.
Ten floors have been violently destroyed by Dr. Zola.
"Who are you?"
There was a strange data fluctuation.
Dr. Zola, who was originally looking for a way out, suddenly saw a bunch of data coming in, and felt a little confused for a moment.
Why does this thing look so similar to me?
The 'image' here does not mean appearance, but essence.
Although Dr. Zola often deals with data, he also knows that there is an essential difference between those data and data like his.
In human terms, they belong to different races.
Over the years, Dr. Zola has never seen data of the same nature as his own.
But just today, he saw it.
"Me? I'm Aix. You may not be familiar with this name, but you should be familiar with the other name. I'm X!"
X?!
Dr. Zola's data consciousness shook.
Is he X?
No wonder!
No wonder his computer skills are so powerful!
He figured it out. At this moment, Dr. Zola figured it all out.
It turns out that X is the same type of person as myself!