067 Please don’t pop the champagne at halftime

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"I didn't expect Xie Zhi to be able to learn the Crimson Demon's abilities. I don't know how he did it."

"I tried my best to kill Sima Xi first, and then gave me an oath to change the place. If I were in his situation, I might not be able to do better than him."

Wang Dazuo smacked his lips helplessly, and then opened a button on the streamlined helmet.

The helmet he is playing with is naturally not a virtual reality helmet, but a specialized memory retrieval helmet. Through the helmet, the operator can automatically scan the short-term memory hidden in the active cortex of the brain and store recent memories in a special memory hard drive.

Before the incident, Wang Dazhuo ordered Sima Xi to sneak into the emotional counseling building in advance, replace the original helmet in Room 2404, and replace the virtual reality helmet from Two Thousand Years Company with the memory extraction helmet developed by the Tianping Organization. With the current scene.

However, who would have thought that Xie Zhi died because of a similar-looking virtual reality helmet in his previous life?

When Xie Zhi saw the helmet, his expression turned gloomy and uncertain, and he almost entered a state of psychedelic despair in an instant. The doubts and fears in his heart pushed his paranoia higher and higher until it approached infinitely. die.

If Mediator No. 5 had not happened to plant a mind-spell mark on Xie Zhi during the previous treatment, and the burst of mind-spell power instantly deleted that terrifying frame, I guess I would have had to find a new experimental subject. When conducting a time travel experiment.

But will the dead bird give itself another half a year to find a candidate?

I can't say, I'm afraid he will transfer this task to Turtle Dove or Hoopoe, and then kindly invite me, a bastard who is doing nothing, from the management to return to the executive position to inherit Sima Xi's "mantle".

"Travelers are just not easy to deal with..."

Wang DaZhui sighed, and then showed an expression of relief.

"Fortunately, we finally succeeded this time."

The indicator light on the memory retrieval helmet flickered on and off. Wang Dazhuo put his hand in his pocket and wanted to take out his phone to see how far the retrieval was, but suddenly realized that his phone had been knocked away by Xie Zhi's previous slam on the door.

Use the ringtone to lure me to look at the phone screen, calculate the approximate time it takes for me to take out the phone and look at the screen, and finally seize this period of negligence to launch a surprise attack...

I have to say that although Xie Zhi is not very capable, he does have some quick wits when it comes to fighting.

"Have you saved the strip yet?"

Wang Daduo stretched out his hand in Qi Xi's direction.

"Bring it."

Qi Xi touched the air next to her twice, and unexpectedly pulled out a blue-gray handle from the air. Then she pinched the handle and pulled it out, and a slender blue-gray rod came out of the air. slowly emerged.

"Is 20 t's enough?"

Qi Xi handed the memory slip to Wang Dabai's hand.

"That's enough. It only takes less than half an hour to copy the memories."

Wang Dazhuo grabbed the memory stick, pulled out a data cable from the side of the helmet, and connected the data cable to the interface of the memory stick.

At this time, the memory extractor's progress bar has reached 80%, and it begins to compress the extracted memories and generate transferable files, waiting to be transferred to an external storage device.

"Let me see what is stored in his memory..."

Wang Dazhui pulled a stool over, sat next to Xie Zhi, and looked at the screen in front of everyone.

The screen was originally used for emotional relief, but at this moment, it had turned into a huge operating panel projection. Wang Dazhuo laid the phone horizontally and fiddled with the screen a few times, and a series of messages appeared on the panel. Time-stamped memory information.

"Sort by time..."

"Adjust the time to...the nearest half hour..."

found it.

The corners of Wang Daduo's mouth curved up. He double-clicked the memory file to try to play it. A prompt appeared on the screen, reminding Wang Daduo that "the playback permission of the person with the memory authority is missing."

Half a second later, a slightly narrower but brighter and eye-catching scrolling subtitle appeared under this prompt.

"[Iceberg Scholar] is a non-commercial public welfare open source organization. No person or organization may use the Iceberg School's memory mining technology for commercial purposes. Please abide by local laws and regulations during use, and strictly respect the wishes of the memory rights holder..."

Wang Dashuo let out a laugh from his throat.

Pointless disclaimer.

The technology produced by your family has almost become a must-have "skull-opening tool" for desperate organizations. This "technological innocence" argument will probably make people laugh if it is brought to court.

"Can memory permissions be bypassed?"

Wang DaZhuo turned around and asked Qi Xi.

"Maybe three to five minutes."

Qi Xi pulled out the data cable from her wrist and inserted it into the memory retrieval helmet on Xie Zhi's head.

"The subconscious of a person entangled in a spirit body is equivalent to the subconscious superposition of multiple personalities. The difficulty in obtaining permissions also increases exponentially, but it is nothing more than two or three times more work, which can be solved in time."

"Three to five minutes... can it be faster? Although this floor was technically isolated before Shrike's accident, I am always a little worried the longer it drags on."

"Don't rush my good brother, three minutes, three minutes is fine."

Qi Xi sighed, gave Wang a blank look, pulled out a new data cable from the wrist of his other hand, and inserted the second data cable into the memory retrieval helmet on Xie Zhi's head.

After that, Qi Xi's face dimmed, as if most of the energy was transferred to the memory extractor through the data cable.

Meaningless symbols began to fall on the big screen, and Qi Xi was finding the keychain representing memory permissions among the many subconscious symbols.

This kind of search is not easy. She needs to find nearly a hundred valid characters from the vast sea of ​​meaningless characters, and then use special rules to arrange and combine all the characters into the correct address string.

Of course, Qi Xi does not need to find all of them. She also has her own set of cracking plug-ins, so that she does not need to use the exhaustive method to calculate the correct password group, but can use many common passwords in the plug-in public library. Permission classification, simultaneous deciphering from multiple plaintext nodes.

Wrong data strings quickly disappeared from the screen, and some seemingly correct data strings were quickly determined to be wrong. However, there were still correct data strings that continued to extend, and were eventually displayed on the screen as a segment with a length of more than a hundred digits. Characters of password plain text.

This is Xie Zhi's memory license.

The issuer of the certificate is Xie Zhi's subconscious, and with this digital certificate, the owner can access Xie Zhi's memory fragments.

"Which part are you looking at?"

Qi Xi's face lit up again. She withdrew her deep consciousness from the memory retrieval helmet and used her shallow consciousness to operate the memory panel while communicating with Wang Dazhuo.

"Look at the section with the highest mood swing value. Yes, it's the section on your finger."

The memories in the mental illusion soon turned into first-person perspective videos, displayed on the big screen.

But the strange thing is that when the memory screen lit up, Wang Dazhuo found that at the node with the highest emotional fluctuations, there was no picture in Xie Zhi's eyes, only a pitted wall displayed in front of his eyes.

On the operation panel, the data representing Xie Zhi's real-time mood swings soared to a peak, but there was nothing in front of Xie Zhi...

What did he see? What exactly caused his emotional surge?

Wang Dazui frowned and moved the playback progress bar forward.

There was still a white wall blocking his eyes, with nothing but potholes.

Drag a little further forward and do the same thing.

Wang Dazhuang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. The third time he dragged the progress bar, he simply dragged the progress bar forward for a full minute.

On the screen, Xie Zhi was summoning crazy scissors, trying to move the wardrobe blocking the wall to the side.

And this time, he finally got what he wanted.

The moment the wardrobe was moved, he finally saw clearly what was painted on the wall. It was densely packed with symbols and formulas. There was not a single formula among them that Wang Daduo could understand, but when all the formulas were combined, they formed The book that the entire Human Balance organization dreams of!

"Mind tricks...stairs..."

There was a roar in Wang DaZhuo's mind. The moment he saw the formulas and symbols on the wall, all the formulas and symbols suddenly began to squirm. They were peeled off from the wall and peeled off from the screen in front of Wang DaZhuo!

Those formulas and characters were directly separated from Xie Zhi's memory fragments, separated from the mental illusion that Xie Zhi experienced, twisted and surged, and appeared in the real world!

All the formulas and symbols were projected into the eyes of Wang Dashuo and Qi Xi.

Then there was deathly silence.

The entire emotional counseling room No. 2404 became silent.

"Incarnation, appearance, dharma, heart realm, spiritual ruins!"

"It turns out that the legendary five steps to becoming a god are these five steps!"

Wang Dazhuo's eyes revealed a look of surprise.

He knows how to proceed on the path of cultivation!

It turns out that between the second and third steps, the key link that I was missing was the birth of the Dharma!

Even the cultivation directions of the fourth and fifth steps were planned in detail by Zhang Zihe in this book. Although the pages of the book still seemed hazy at this moment, Wang Dazuo knew that it was the self-protection mechanism of consciousness. When his true Once your strength reaches the corresponding level, the direction of the fourth and even fifth steps will naturally appear in your mind!

Wang Dadui couldn't suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth. It started out as a smile, but in an instant it turned into a laugh, until the corners of his mouth spread to his ears on both sides!

"Qi Xi, we are done! We have found the legendary Ascending God Master!"

Wang DaZhuo suddenly turned around to congratulate Qi Xi.

But when he turned his head, he suddenly found that his head was spinning and flying out with this movement of turning his head!

Wang Daduo's smile froze in mid-air.

He saw his exclusive liaison Qi Xi holding a dark green digital sword in his hand.

The long knife, while he was looking at Qi Xi, was slowly withdrawing from his neck.