The sightseeing platform that Mo Fan and Sharon were riding on circled around Yuntian City and then returned to the Pantheon.
Sharon's original plan was to take Mofando for a walk around the free world today to see more unique places.
But after seeing Yuntian City, looking at other places became boring.
Even the grand temples and palaces in the Pantheon area were eclipsed by the impact brought by Yuntian City.
No longer interested in visiting new areas, Sharon changed her plan and took Mo Fan to watch a carnival on the streets of the Pantheon, and then played the latest role-playing game all afternoon.
When I left the free world, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
It has to be said that high consumption in the free world also has an advantage, that is, most people will set a real-world synchronized clock when entering nature.
If you always care about time, you won't be too obsessed with it.
Compared with reality, the free world is simply too beautiful. Even squatting on the street of the Pantheon is much more comfortable than the real world.
Even if you are a pauper and cannot afford any consumption, you will not be discriminated against by passers-by.
Carnival motorcades of various religious groups pass in front of you. The believers in the parade, no matter how high their actual status is, will equally share their bright smiles with everyone.
If you are lucky, you will be favored by some special religious groups and have a spiritual encounter.
But in the real world, when you sit penniless on the street, all you get is the taunts from passing gang members and the worry about how to fix dinner.
With such a gap, how can one not be addicted to it?
I heard Sharon say that in Planet City, even unemployed people receiving federal subsistence allowances can enjoy the free world at will.
Because of this, tens of thousands of free world users in major planetary cities die of starvation at home every year because they are so addicted that they forget reality.
It is not an exaggeration to play until you starve to death in the free world.
Even with Sharon, an experienced driver, they still lost track of time and played all night long without even having time for lunch.
While Sharon was cooking, Mo Fan checked the results of today's practice.
From eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening, the twelve hours of practice were fruitful.
Especially the half-hour tour around Yuntian City on the sightseeing platform.
During that time, the spiritual energy in his body was extremely active, and his martial arts practice was incredibly fast.
Half an hour's time is more effective than the remaining eleven and a half hours of practice.
This meant that when he left the free world, his head and spine had already become iron-skeletal.
Only the bones on the trunk are missing to reach the bone forging stage.
According to this progress, after entering the free world for two days, he will be able to forge all his bones into iron bones and reach the late stage of iron bones.
One day's practice consumed all the spiritual energy in Rolf's shooting stabilizer and 30% of the spiritual energy in the nerve pilot.
The source of spiritual energy in his body now includes 70% of the spiritual energy of the nerve pilot, as well as the four newly obtained prosthetic bodies.
This level of spiritual energy savings should be enough for him to complete the practice of Tongmai Realm.
Just when he was thinking about how to break through and enter the innate realm, Sharon's shout came from the kitchen.
"time to eat."
Sharon’s gift for hands-on skills extends beyond making machinery.
In less than half an hour, she prepared a table of dishes.
She learned about Mo Fan from An Xin in advance and knew that he had an appetite that was different from ordinary people, so she deliberately made more.
At the dinner table, while eating, Mo Fan asked about entering the free world.
"Sharon, you entered the free world and did not use the external service station you made. Did you transplant a brain-computer interface?"
Sharon nodded and said: "The portable network access cabin with brain-computer interface expansion is a must-have for hackers. Only with a brain-computer interface can you dare to call yourself a hacker."
Brain-computer interface can be said to be the most technologically advanced prosthesis.
Its existence realizes human-computer interaction in the true sense, allowing the implanter to directly control the machine with his consciousness.
Whether a person has a brain-computer interface or not has a huge difference in value.
Even if you are not a hacker, you become a company dog who uses computers to process files, or you become a worker who uses external prosthetics, brain-computer interfaces can bring great convenience.
Mo Fan was a little moved when he heard this and asked: "Where did you get your brain-computer interface?"
Sharon: "Sister An gave it to me. She said it was an old model of her comrade's computer. She had no use keeping it, so she gave it to me."
This answer made Mo Fan sigh.
Brain-computer interfaces are not regulated prostheses, but due to the difficulty of transplantation, production companies usually sign point-to-point contracts with prosthetic hospitals.
Buyers must obtain a surgical license from a prosthetic hospital before they can purchase a brain-computer interface with the license.
Although with the popularization of brain-computer interfaces in satellite cities and planet cities, the surgery failure rate has been reduced to about 1%, but Mo Fan still does not want to have his head cut open and a prosthesis implanted in his brain.
Fortunately, the transplant failed. With his tenacious vitality, he would not die on the operating table.
But halfway through the transplant, his brain "ate" the brain-computer interface. I'm afraid the doctor will have to give him a few injections of anesthesia, tie him to the operating table, and push him directly to the Xituo Company's laboratory.
He thought about getting a brain-computer interface, and he couldn't bear it. He sent a message to Jack Wang and asked him if he could get a brain-computer interface that could be purchased without registration.
Soon Jack Wang sent a reply, or advice.
He was told to make an appointment at a professional hospital when purchasing a brain-computer interface, and not to be cheap. If necessary, they can resell the surgery quota and help him "jump in line" for surgery.
Mo Fan sent another message, emphasizing that he could get the brain-computer interface directly if it was not installed in the hospital.
Perhaps because he was afraid that he would kill himself, Wang Jack's answer was very straightforward this time.
No ability, no supply of goods, nothing can be done.
Tsk.
Mo Fan shook his head and turned to ask Sharon: "After the brain-computer interface is transplanted, does it require regular maintenance?"
"If you follow safe Internet standards, it is not necessary. However, for some transplant recipients, they like to browse high-risk websites and insist on entering after seeing the security prompts. Then the brain-computer interface is easily vulnerable to virus attacks."
"For this group of users, it is necessary to find someone to check the health status of the brain-computer interface regularly."
Mo Fan looked at the signboard of "Blue Dream Network Security Maintenance Center" and asked: "Is this within your business scope?"
Sharon nodded and said: "Well, even many customers in West City will come to me for network security maintenance."
Mo Fan asked casually: "Then why did you open the store in Yefeng Town? Has anyone in the town transplanted a brain-computer interface?"
"The rent in West City is too expensive, and Sister An doesn't trust me to go to West City alone." Sharon sighed and said.
"As for customers, Yefeng Town does have a few old customers, such as the mayor and deputy mayor, the bosses of Rennes Construction and Speed Transportation, and they have all been equipped with brain-computer interfaces."
"Helping them maintain network security once is enough for my store to operate for two or three months."
Mo Fan silently wrote down these names. When he encounters a commission related to them in the future, he can do it without commission fee.
Money can't buy things like prosthetics, so you have to rely on explosions.
Mo Fan had no intention of staying overnight, so he said goodbye to Sharon after dinner and returned to Ruyi Office.
It was just nine o'clock when I entered the house.
An Xin put on her pajamas and switched from the smart and capable middleman mode to the night indulgence mode.
Turning on the TV, I found that Ninth Media was broadcasting an urgent news.
In the news, Easy Brother is facing the camera and explaining the dangers of "starry sky" to the audience.
In the distant scene, a group of armed men broke open the door of Xingfu Pharmaceutical Factory and broke into it.
Mo Fan sat down next to An Xin and said, "It's fast enough."
