In Yandu, in the small backyard behind the hunter stronghold, Ma Lingshu, who used the Blood Fighting Technique to activate the muscle armor, chose an inconspicuous location in the small courtyard, then held the steel pipe tightly and inserted it into the ground under his feet. , there was a muffled sound, and the compacted yellow earth was pierced like tofu. Without much effort, the steel pipe in his hand was already squarely stuck in the four corners.
Yang Yu, just test it. Why are you building a shed in the backyard? Tu Dou sat boredly with a piece of ice cream and watched Ma Lingshu busy with his work. When he saw the latter carrying out another roll of something similar to a metal mesh, he finally couldn't help but said: "It was originally a small backyard." It’s crowded enough. If you build a shed, it’ll take up space. Lao Ma is the same, and he’s so enthusiastic about following you around.
Ma Lingshu, who was passing by with a roll of metal mesh in his arms, became angry when he heard what he said: You have time to beep around, so why don't you come over and help me!
With the addition of muscle armor, his roar has also grown greatly, and the sound is like thunder and deafening. Fortunately, the Hunter Stronghold often has to deal with various abnormal events, and in order to avoid suspicion and prevent some people who are burning with curiosity after hearing the news from coming to seek death, all kinds of protective barriers have always been arranged with the highest standards. The level of the soundproof barrier has even reached such a level that even if a grenade explodes in the room, no one outside will hear it. Otherwise, the deafening roar of Malingshu alone would be enough to attract the attention of the neighbors. many complaints.
However, faced with the deafening roar of his colleagues, Tu Dou had made full preparations before the storm came. Before the other party opened his mouth, he took a bite of the ice cream, curled his lips and plugged his ears with his index fingers, automatically filtering out the loud sound. Do not listen to words that can damage your hearing.
After the roar of the violent storm passed, Tu Dou had time to release his hand from blocking his ears, bit into a piece of ice cream, and muttered vaguely: Look, aren't I eating ice cream right now? I won't be able to help you for a while.
Besides, haven’t you almost finished building the shed by yourself? It’s not much more than one more for me!
you! Ma Lingshu was so angry that he burst into rage. The muscles and veins on the muscle armor on his body popped out and kept shaking. His fists were crackling when he squeezed them, as if in response to his violently fluctuating emotions, his murderous intention gradually increased. Well, I think the hunters currently stationed in the branch are none less than you. You can rest in peace.
As he spoke, he dropped the roll of metal mesh in his hand, picked up a fist nearly as big as a casserole, and threw it at Tu Dou!
Oops! Want to fight? When Tu Dou saw that the other party was getting angry, he immediately got excited. He stood up and brushed against the giant fist that fell through the air. The bench he had been sitting on was hit by the strange force of the giant fist. While his body was in the air, he also took the last bite from his hand. After eating the ice cream, the moment it landed firmly on the ground, he took out ten slender needle-like rune sticks from his arms and pointed them at Ma Lingshu, who was the first to take action. "If you want to fight, then I won't be sleepy!" Let's settle the score. Who changed my rune knife into a rune sign? Do you really think I'm a skewer?
Weren’t you dissatisfied with the chopsticks last time? I work day and night to make changes according to your needs. I use a magnifying glass to engrave the runes on such thin skewers for you. What else are you dissatisfied with?
When you make a metal pick, don’t you know how to install a handle? This thing conducts heat so fast. Every time I make skewers for you, my hands get burned, okay?
Yang Yu, who was sitting on the other side and typing on the laptop keyboard, raised his head and glanced at the two people who were playing tricks, and sighed: Stop it, stop making trouble.
The two immediately stopped the next round of fighting in a tacit understanding, and the tense atmosphere immediately disappeared, as if they were just waiting for his words to interrupt them. Junqu Pavilion
In fact, according to Yang Yu's understanding of these two people, their fight just now was probably just to draw him into the conversation.
Yang Yu glanced at Ma Lingshu and waved his hand: Okay, I'm almost done here. Ma Lingshu went to put up the shed quickly, so as not to delay the test later.
good. He didn't say anything more this time, he just glared at Tu Dou and then walked towards the position where the four steel pipes were fixed with the roll of metal mesh in his arms.
As for Tu Dou, he winked and made a face at Ma Lingshu who was gradually walking away, feeling very proud.
There are also Tu Dou and Ma Ling Shu
Don't be idle when you go to build the shed. You can arrange the structure a little bit. Well, this is what I need. As Yang Yu spoke, he threw a piece of folded paper into Tu Dou's hand with a flick of his wrist.
His smiling face suddenly froze.
The sea of electronics, where discarded data accumulates.
After the creation simulation experiment was over, the next experiment could be carried out. The electronic ghost looked around at the chaotic and disorderly sea of discarded data, and sighed in his heart. If the system running in the computer gave birth to consciousness, this place where discarded data was originally piled would This place will probably become even more twisted and indescribable.
Although it was just a guess, the knowledge in his memory reminded him: once every computer acquires a consciousness and an artificial intelligence with emotions, then this place will inevitably become more terrifying, weird, crazy, and crazy than it is now. Indescribable.
Because humans also have similar things.
The sea of collective unconsciousness is the soul ocean formed by the deepest and most profound subconsciousness of primates buried under the surface consciousness.
Everyone's heart is connected to the road to the sea of collective unconsciousness. When a person passes away, his memories, emotions and knowledge will gradually settle into this ocean of soul as the surface consciousness disintegrates. Occasionally, the person's surface consciousness can Entering the sea of collective unconsciousness through dreaming, but no one has ever had a glimpse of the whole sea of collective unconsciousness.
Perhaps we can also take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the mystery and full picture of the formation of the sea of collective unconsciousness.
Now, Electronic Ghost has a bold idea in mind: to inspire consciousness for all the computers in the world. And his bold idea is that at this time, mature experimental conditions are already in place. In the data world for experiments, self-aware and soul-rich data creatures have been born. Now he only needs to extract the specificity in their data and then make it into self. The copied and disseminated data can be floated to the shallow network for dissemination.
The experiment on the sea of collective unconsciousness can wait until the consciousness code is completed. Now reveal the mysteries of consciousness and soul to me. Let me see what secrets are hidden in the soul.
The giant hand of the electronic ghost slowly grasped the small world of order. The veil covering the mystery of the soul was about to be lifted, and there was some excitement in his ethereal voice.
A ball of solidified light hit the electronic ghost's head like a meteorite from the sky, directly smashing his misty head, and at the same time, a powerful shout came!
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