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"I feel like you are just calculated..."
Lin Sanjiu let out a long sigh, feeling that her hands were a little itchy at the moment, and she wanted to fight with someone. Qian Zhengguan, who was sitting next to her, seemed to realize something, and he laughed hurriedly.
, quickly showed a harmless look.
Even as a half-visa officer, his abilities are still appalling.
It should be said that his ability is poor.
"It's okay if there are only 7... At worst, I just don't need a visa." Lin Sanjiu covered her face with her hands, and her voice came out vaguely from between her palms. "But why is the destination of each one different?
"
——Just now, when everyone was told that only seven out of eight people could get visas, Lin Sanjiu was involved in a heated argument with Tu Tu. According to her intention, this time she would let it go and want to
Don't be indifferent and just give the visa to a few other people; but Rabbit remembered what happened in the last world and wanted to go with her life and death. He was so emotional that he could bring out several women in one sentence.
As a result, both of them soon became speechless.
Anyway, this group of people all have different destinations, so there is no need to fight.
"Didn't I tell you...my ability is very poor." Qian Zhengguan slowly touched his face - just now he asked the angry rabbit to kick him, leaving a scratch on his cheek.
He didn't get angry even after being scratched, and his voice was still soft: "Sister Lin, I want to thank you for finally giving me this 'agricultural farm'..."
Lin Sanjiu breathed out from her nose and responded: "...I can survive no matter where I am. You are different. No matter how you look at it, you look like a hapless person from head to toe."
Originally, she was a little worried that Nuwa had bad intentions in granting her a visa. However, after experiencing it once, Lin Sanjiu suddenly saw it. You know, the other party is not completely imitating, at most, it can only restore part of the situation.
The situation was already so terrible. If Nuwa really wanted to attack her, how could she survive now?
It's better to be a bachelor and let Qian Zhengguan use it.
The little-faced young man who got the advantage was still chattering like he was grinding rice cakes, but Lin Sanjiu's mind had already gone to the Internet - she was not in the mood to listen to him, so she slapped him on the back twice.
He hurriedly said "I'll leave for a while", jumped off the wooden stake, and walked away amidst his coughing.
The quietest place at this time was the tree roots. Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged on the hard leather and took a deep breath.
...This time, almost as soon as her thoughts came to her mind, her consciousness seemed to be forcefully dragged down, and she quickly sank into the subconscious level.
"You're finally here -"
The darkness in the subconscious level was not pure. It was not so much darkness. It was more like the rich colors of countless overlapping memory scenes, which quickly passed through Lin Sanjiu's eyes. Finally, a side of the classroom was gradually revealed... the classroom.
The two loudspeakers representing Teacher Yi trembled slightly with excitement: "Classmate Lin, where did you go? Didn't I tell you to come back to school as soon as you were done?"
Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to answer. He looked around first.
...Although there is an extra blackboard, two rows of desks, and a row of "Study hard and make progress every day" painted with red paint above the speakers. But no matter how you look at it, it is just a simple change of the layout of the kindergarten room. It looks very
It's a bit like trying to fool him and pull him down.
Not even the classmates have changed, they are still the same old faces.
"Thankfully I still have some expectations..." Lin Sanjiu muttered in a low voice and sat down next to Transformer.
"I'm not fooling you, teacher," Teacher Yi, who was deeply involved in her consciousness, immediately spoke: "Everything here is constructed by classmate Lin's consciousness. You only have this little consciousness - than
There are far fewer students at the same time - of course I can only live in this small classroom."
Lin Sanjiu looked at his deskmate, the Transformer, and didn't feel that its consciousness was much higher than his own.
"In kindergarten, we only briefly touched on one of the applications of consciousness, 'observation,' and then we stopped learning for various reasons..." Teacher Yi's tone was full of regret, "As a result, you didn't learn a lot of knowledge.
"
"Then let's talk about it from the beginning." Lin Sanjiu also had a lot of questions in her mind: "What did you do when we were in the oasis to help me support my ability to the end?"
Teacher Yi pondered for a few seconds, as if thinking about how to answer, and then the blackboard suddenly creaked, and several white chalk marks gradually appeared - this scene was as if it was haunted.
"This involves the nature of consciousness. If potential determines a person's upper limit, then consciousness is equivalent to a cheating device - it allows an evolver's ability to develop in different directions and has multiple possibilities.
Sexuality. For example, observation, consciousness mimicry, etc., they are not a real evolutionary ability, but a new path opened up for you by this evolutionary ability."
...Fortunately, I'm not really a primary school student. Lin Sanjiu thought to herself and nodded to express her understanding.
"In the future, we will learn that consciousness has a very wide role. When your various aspects are not enough to display a certain skill, you can even use it as fuel... Of course, this is a way to draw fuel from the bottom of the cauldron, and the teacher does not recommend this.
Do it.”
No wonder it has never been opened since the oasis. It seems that the consciousness is too exhausted.
Thinking of how she slept for more than a week after imitating Nuwa, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel a little headache: "... Could it be that my sleepiness is also due to lack of consciousness?"
Teacher Yi sighed after hearing this. It seemed that what she was about to say was very complicated and troublesome, and even she found it difficult.
"Your current consciousness is neither high nor low. Logically speaking, you won't be so exhausted after using mimicry once. The reason for that situation is mainly because of two points... one is because of the teacher
I borrowed some, but that’s not important, let’s talk about the second point.”
...I want to hear the first point more, Lin Sanjiu thought silently.
"The person you wanted to imitate last time, whether it was intelligence, brainpower or mental strength... well, to put it mildly, they all far exceeded you. It's easy to understand, right? The target is stronger than you, and it consumes more consciousness;
I'm weaker than you, and I might not even break a sweat after imitating."
"In other words, although I can imitate others at will, I am restricted by the upper limit of my consciousness...?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but confirm.
Speaker paused for a moment, giving the impression that she had not prepared any lessons. "Theoretically, this is true; but there is one thing that is different from what you think - it does not mean that you can imitate someone you know."
"Huh?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised, "What are the conditions for imitation?"
"It must be someone you know something about, and the level cannot be too low. If you want to imitate Gong Daoyi now, you will find that the activation of consciousness mimicry is not successful at all. That is because your understanding of this man is zero.
, his entire mental state is closed to the outside world - even though you have fought together."
In this way... Lin Sanjiu recalled that early morning on the Black Tower. Although the time was short, Nuwa's attitude was completely open and unabashed - her character, tone, calm and extreme
Concepts all left a vivid impression in her mind.
Instead, when she thought of Gong Dao, she could only think of the beautiful smile on his face.
While Lin Sanjiu was lost in thought, suddenly the ground in the classroom trembled suddenly - she was about to jump up when she suddenly remembered that it was deep in her consciousness and couldn't help but ask: "What's going on?"
As soon as he finished speaking, I saw the four walls of the classroom squeaking to the ground and moving inwards by a full two meters without any warning - in this way, the originally small room suddenly became half smaller again, and it felt like it was about to be squeezed up.
"Oops," Teacher Yi let out a low voice that was incomprehensible, "Classmate Lin, that's all for today's class. Remember, the path opened for you may not necessarily be preserved in the end...
You must practice more!"
"what happened--"
Before she could say a "thing", Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but opened her eyes and returned to reality.
Her companions in the distance were still chatting; she felt her own state, and it was calm. (To be continued)
ps: The traffic surge in the past two days is so beautiful that it feels like I suddenly fell in love with Daniel Wu...
Although Daniel Wu suddenly changed yesterday, I still feel like I will die without regrets. I especially want to thank the new readers for giving me a lot of confidence!
In addition, I would also like to sincerely thank Feiyafeiya for the pink tickets, Xiaobaiqiang for the sachet, Damengski for the peach blossom fan (I have one!), Shuhuw for the sachet, vannias for the pink tickets, Xiaomeng... Xiaomeng...
Yue Yaya’s 2 pink pieces (haha)~!
There are also some that seem to have been wiped out again, I will add them when the information comes out~
