The electric light flashed and instantly filled the brain. Such a scene made Ronan's mind agitated. He wanted to defend but didn't know where to start. His body stiffened instinctively. He was relieved until he found that the electric light had not penetrated the material level. But then the question arose:
External neurons...what is this?
"Hey, don't think too much, and don't scare people!" Brother Squidward slapped Ronan on the shoulder. Ronan's brainwaves fluctuated violently from two seconds ago, almost making him think that the ingredients of the medicine accidentally injured some nerve. I was so scared that I broke into a cold sweat.
Ronan calmed down and raised his hand to apologize: "I'm sorry, it may be a stress reaction. Let me adjust it."
In fact, Ronan didn't even know what he said. Now his mind was full of external neurons, but he was so clueless that he couldn't calm down for a while.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Octopus was hesitant. He approached the instrument integration interface, looked at a few key data, and carefully considered the next dosage of medicine.
"No... hiss, it's really okay."
Ronan suddenly shuddered, and following this feeling, he shifted his gaze and saw Ruiwen staring at him. His eyes were dark, and he couldn't tell whether he was curious, concerned, or simply observing.
Although the abnormal movement of the external neurons just now did not affect the brain tissue, it seemed to have had some impact on Ronan's closed system. Ruiwen is temporarily living in a closed system, so she naturally feels it.
Moreover, since it exists in the state of a condensed water ring, as the core link of the entire soul cloak, the corresponding fluctuations have also passed through all of Ronan's current monitoring areas.
Fortunately, the electric light of the external neurons is extinguished as soon as it is released, and it passes from the depths of the "Extreme Realm". Even if there is some micro-shock effect, it is transmitted through the mental curtain layer by layer. By the time it penetrates the "Extreme Realm", it is already weak. It was difficult for even Ronan to detect, and it had no impact on the outside world.
Ever since the external neuron was taken out of the soft screen and brought to light, except in the early "active charging" stage, it has never been so restless.
What's the reason for this?
Ronan's eyebrows were beating, and he really wanted to pull that thing out immediately and put it in front of his eyes to look at it. But he also knew that it was not a good time to investigate carefully in front of others, during the drug injection period, and under the monitoring of equipment inside and outside.
After thinking about it, he simply closed his eyes forcefully, but his drowsiness and all that had been crushed by the ingredients of the drug. Under his slightly trembling eyelids, it was even harder to think clearly.
He had no choice but to recite the sixteen-character formula "My heart is like a prison" silently, and then cooperate with the internal refining method taught by the master of the temple to forcibly calm his mind in order to enter concentration.
The practice during this period is still useful. After about a minute, his mind gradually relaxed and he entered a semi-tranquil state. The external neurons did not "make trouble" again, and fell into a long standby period like most of the time.
In this way, time flies by. When Ronan opened his eyes again, he was "woke up" by the octopus. In fact, the octopus's slap was still ten centimeters away from his shoulder. Ronan had already raised his eyes, which shocked the octopus.
"How did you sleep?"
"Didn't sleep."
Ronan told the truth. In his semi-tranquil state, he was still sensitive to the outside world, especially the vast periphery covered by the soul cloak, which he kept an extremely close eye on. On the contrary, the surrounding area of the body has been ignored intentionally or unintentionally, and the self-meaning has been indirectly ignored, just like having a dream that flows freely.
This is a little trick he learned from the "coordination" theory without a teacher, which allows some areas of the cerebral cortex to rest. Under the background that the entire cerebral cortex is strongly stimulated by drug ingredients, this kind of "rest" is even more valuable.
At this time, Ronan could no longer care about this small progress. When the infusion time was over and several body indicator monitoring instruments left his body, he immediately concentrated his mind deep in his brain and locked on the external neurons.
However, after three hours, under the light shining on the void level, there was really no visible change. It still exists in the state of a condensed water ring, where the physical and spiritual levels of the suspended brain palace meet.
Ronan thought about it for a while, then suddenly woke up and subconsciously grabbed the paginated notebook in his hand. His consciousness was not idle, and he called up the system interface corresponding to the external neurons.
Then he saw that on the main interface, the gray icon of the visualization graphic that had been stagnant for two months had a slight brightness change. When Ronan's consciousness was focused, the "download progress" marked on it had silently increased, from 9.99%, which seemed to remain unchanged forever, to 10.5%.
Should he be happy?
In fact, this isn't the most noticeable change to the interface. What is really eye-catching is that there is a new icon on the side of the gray visualization graphic.
It is composed of complex but clear lines, outlining a complete structure, a simplified outline of the human brain.
The whole thing is in a perspective state, filled only with clear-cut lines. The gaps in the "inner area" of the sketch are dotted with a few star-like bright points, and there are also lines connecting them. At first glance, it looks very much like an ancient constellation chart, and a bit like the "sketch of life" described by Ronan's consciousness.
The most important thing is that this "Virtual Brain" icon is colored.
The bright white lines present completely different information from the gray icons next to them. This "app" is already in the "Download Completed" state and can be opened at any time.
Octopus waved his hand in front of Ronan's eyes: "Is everything okay? Get up and take a few steps?"
Ronan shook his head, said nothing, and closed his eyes again. He didn't care about anything else and only focused his thoughts on the "Virtual Brain" icon. The reading process was almost invisible and the interface opened instantly.
In an instant, the profound deep sky scene filled his perception. Because it is on the conscious level, the feeling is stronger than any special effects blockbuster, and has reached or even surpassed the effect of virtual reality. Ronan seemed to have instantly fallen into the empty outer space, and a little starlight dotted in the distance further contributed to his sense of emptiness and weightlessness.
This feels good, but the alert-style pop-up window hurts the atmosphere, especially when you can't read it at all - a translucent panel suddenly appeared in front of you, with complex and orderly fonts on it.
It is said to be a "font" because it obviously has special construction rules for hieroglyphics and is strictly regulated, so it obviously has some kind of writing standard. But no matter how rules, regulations, or standards they were, Ronan didn't recognize a word of them.
At best, there are some guesses about some structures, which look a little familiar. For example, the only options on the panel are probably "OK", "Agree" or "Continue".
Ronan stared at the panel blankly for a few seconds, countless reasonable and absurd thoughts flashed through his mind. When he subconsciously touched it again, the panel immediately disappeared, and his perspective also changed.
A "virtual brain" similar to the app icon appeared in the starry sky. Against the background of the outer space scene, the first impression of the "virtual brain" is like a semi-transparent planet, and the "star map" included in it has become much more complicated, and it seems to contain some unexplainable laws. .
This "virtual brain" planet rotated silently in the deep space. As it rotated, Ronan saw another satellite orbiting it.
Well, not a satellite, at least not by the looks of it. That should...should be an outer space spaceship.
Its volume is about one-tenth of the "virtual brain". The overall lines are very slender and light, and it has a pleasing design. It looks like a high-end spaceship that can travel in outer space.
Ronan is not a military enthusiast, but he also knows that apart from the Earth's aerospace forces, only the super rich who like to travel in space will purchase such ships.
Why did such a thing suddenly come out? It couldn't be a ship design game or something, right?
Before I could stop thinking, another orbiting "satellite" appeared.
Well……
Ronan looked at the jet black exoskeleton armor turning around. Not to mention its design, just its size. In the entire interface, it was only slightly smaller than a spaceship. It felt super huge and had a sense of proportion. A sense of awkwardness.
Then he suddenly realized: Let alone the imbalance of proportions, after all, this is just an app, some kind of UI interface. Maybe this app is like the "observation deck" displayed on the gear side, and it is also a control center.
Based on this logic, it controls two parts of resources, one is the exoskeleton and the other is the outer space ship...
What the hell!
Ronan had never seen an exoskeleton armor like this, let alone a spaceship of this style, and there was absolutely no such thing around him.
He tentatively touched it with his mind, and a clear sense of stagnation came back, allowing Ronan to further find out that both "satellites" were in an "unreadable" state.
Okay, that makes sense.
Ronan turned his mind to the central "Virtual Brain" planet again, and this time there was a reaction - another translucent pop-up panel popped up.
It is still an incomprehensible text, but this time, two options appear below the text, and the form is clear:
One is selected and the other is unselected.
Returning to normal logic, Ronan often sees this type of situation, and there is a high probability of one "yes" and one "no".
The question is, what? No what?
Although the panel provided options, Ronan had no choice. The best he could do was toss a coin. Well, you can also decide whether to "choose now" or "choose later."
Ronan chose the latter.
After all, now is not a good time to delve deeper. He has been in a daze for too long, and the octopus is already trying to reinstall his equipment.
"I'm fine."
"It's okay. Why are you unconscious?"
"Who's in a coma? Internal vision doesn't take any time? The machine might crash during self-test, let alone the nervous system."
Ronan stood up and moved his waist and legs slightly, but nothing changed, except for the new human-computer interaction interface that had been engraved in his mind.
At this time, Qin Yikun raised his hand to signal him. On his hand was the bracelet that Ronan had removed before injecting the drug. This thing was buzzing and vibrating, and the communication party displayed was none other than Moya.
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