A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness. This voice was definitely not the mechanical and slightly vibrato sound of the system, but a friendly, cordial and slightly playful female voice, like the laughter of the girl next door:
"Ding Meng, Ding Meng, wake up quickly, Ding Meng, it's time for you to get up. It's very comfortable to lie down, isn't it?"
who?
Who is calling my name?
In the remaining bit of consciousness, Ding Meng's brain finally had a faint reaction.
"Ding Meng, you lazy guy, get up quickly."
This voice is so familiar. Is it my relative? Are they calling me? My weak consciousness is quickly awakened by the flash of this thought.
Ding Meng opened his eyes suddenly, but unfortunately he could not see anything because the world was still dark.
"Hahaha, Ding Meng, you finally woke up." The girl's laughter was as sweet as a silver bell.
No, his instinct awakened instantly. There has never been a woman in the black gold base. Could it be that he fell into another trap? Leopard's accomplices are here?
Ding Meng's whole body trembled, and he sat up with a "swish".
Huh?
what happened?
He finally discovered what was really wrong.
His body was very light, his movements were unusually strong, and his whole body was filled with unprecedented vitality. He subconsciously touched his left shoulder, and the wound was gone. Then he touched his chest, and his ribs were intact. The current state of his body was simply
Stronger than ever before.
Wasn't I hit by the leopard's iron fist and spur? Wasn't I already dead? Could this be the world of spirits?
The girl's voice appeared again: "Ding Meng, congratulations, you have completed the fusion."
"Who?" Ding Meng jumped up suddenly and looked around warily.
Although the surroundings were still dark, Ding Meng concentrated and quickly opened his "observation field of vision", and then he completely stayed where he was.
Different from the previous times, the "observation field of view" has undergone a qualitative change this time: with him as the center, a circle of spherical light waves spread in all directions with a "buzz", like a slowly unfolding picture scroll, the laboratory
The whole picture of the hall immediately appeared in front of you. Not only was it extremely clear, but it was also not black and white.
Yes, it is indeed not the two monotonous colors of black and white, but colorful, the most authentic and real colors in the world: the alloy steel plate with azure blue, the console shining with pure silver, and those on the console.
Large and small golden, red, green, white knobs and buttons... all of these are realistically presented.
"This..." Ding Meng couldn't explain the reason.
Fortunately, the girl's voice helped him explain: "Ding Meng, this is because your telekinesis has improved."
"Psychic power?" Ding Meng looked confused.
The girl said: "All life forms in the universe can produce bioelectricity and release electrical pulses. The human brain is even more amazing. It can also release brain waves. People with strong abilities can promote it into mind power, which has the function of detection and guidance.
Your telekinesis has reached this level now."
It turned out that this was the case. Ding Meng understood a little bit, but he quickly regained his vigilance: "Who are you?"
"Me?" The girl suddenly smiled, "Hehe, Ding Meng, I am your partner and your assistant, huh? Let me think about it, this is not the right description. In your human language, I should be you
friend."
"Friend?" Ding Meng sneered. In the Black Gold Base, the word friend is simply a joke. "Who are you?"
The girl smiled and said: "Hey, you idiot, what else can I be if I'm not your friend? Look, aren't I talking to you?"
Ding Meng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. If the people who can talk to him are friends, then in this base, his friends are everywhere, and each of these friends wants his life at any time.
This girl's logic was really unique. He was a little helpless: "Okay, even if you are my friend, why can't I see you? Where are you hiding?"
He once again used his mind power to scan the entire hall, and there was indeed no one else in the hall except him.
The girl laughed again: "Ding Meng, you idiot, I am inside your body."
"Ah?" Ding Meng was surprised, "You... what on earth are you?"
The girl said: "Well, I am actually a super intelligent program. In the experiment just now, I have been successfully implanted into your body and perfectly integrated with you."
Ding Meng still knows this stuff: "Isn't the program stored in the memory?"
"Yes, I am a memory." The girl replied, "But I am a cutting-edge memory that has been transformed into a smart chip and installed in your body."
"This..." Ding Meng was confused again. He lowered his head and scanned his body. He didn't want to be like those second- and third-generation reconstructed warriors. His whole body was covered with metal pieces. People were not like humans, ghosts were not like ghosts, and machines were not.
Not like a machine.
"Don't look for it, you can't see it." The girl said carelessly, "The smart chip is a cutting-edge biochip. Once installed successfully, it will completely become one with you and cannot be separated even if you die."
Ding Meng was speechless. He didn't expect that such a thing would happen to him. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
The girl seemed to know what he was thinking, and took the initiative to say: "Ding Meng, it's easy for you to see me. Just concentrate on your eyes."
Adjusting his vision according to her words, Ding Meng finally saw that the white core positioning point in the center of his telepathy vision appeared again, jumping very happily, as if to show his goodwill.
Ding Meng asked curiously: "Are you this white spot?"
The girl said: "I am not. This white spot belongs to you. It is your unique fitting point. Only with it can you successfully integrate in the experiment. Now I can only rely on it to communicate with you."
Ding Meng was confused by the girl's words again: "My knowledge is still too shallow."
The girl smiled and said: "Ding Meng, don't belittle yourself. I am just like you. I also need to constantly learn and absorb knowledge. I am a growth-oriented intelligent program."
Ding Meng was curious again: "Growth type?"
The girl replied: "Yes, to put it simply, I am an encyclopedia memory that depends on you. Only if you continue to become stronger can I continue to gain greater authority, use more functions, and help you grow. This
It is the ultimate command set by the No. 1 main program..."
Poor Ding Meng was confused again: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about. How should I call you?"
The girl smiled happily: "Haha, Ding Meng, you are finally willing to ask me my name. It seems that our integration and communication are very successful. The core system chose you. It is indeed because the intelligent program of compatibility can also screen...
…”
Ding Meng had a headache when he heard these professional words and quickly interrupted her: "What's your name?"
The girl smiled and said: "My name is Little Bad Bad. You can call me Little Bad Bad. You don't have to talk to me directly. You can communicate with me through your consciousness."
Ding Meng couldn't help but laugh. This name really made it difficult for him not to laugh: "Did you choose this name yourself?"
The little evil smile said: "Of course not, it was the core system that gave me the name based on No. 386 when it created me. Its programming principle is..."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Ding Meng quickly interrupted her, "Bad, aren't you? Tell me, what's going on with the experimental fusion you mentioned just now?"
