Chapter 321 Dance in Dreams

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Ten minutes later, Zhai Gong came to the gear.

Originally, he and Ronan had agreed to come over in the evening with exchange materials for Ronan's reference, and he also stayed up late and worked overtime with him to prepare lesson plans for the day after tomorrow.

However, Ronan skipped class in the morning. During the period, the two of them contacted each other and decided to move the time forward so that they could finish their work early and relax early.

There is no pressure for Zhai Gong to exchange materials. As an engineer, his experimental records are almost instinctive, and the material data is absolutely sufficient. In addition, the communication materials focus on real experiences and feelings, without too much modification. After the dinner party yesterday, with the excitement brought by the wine, he almost It was finished in an hour.

But when Zhai Gong came in, he saw another guy who was inexplicably excited.

"The professionals are here."

Ronan stood up from the recliner unsteadily, and before Zhai Gong came near, he shouted: "Zhai Gong, I have something to ask you!"

Zhai Gong vaguely felt that Ronan was a little weird. Just as he subconsciously responded, he was pulled over and listened to him talk about the modification requirements for the arm module.

Fortunately, Zhai Gong lives up to his reputation as a "professional" and usually does some research on exoskeleton technology. After listening to Ronan's request, he inspected the physical objects a few more times and said, "This is to build a pulse weapon structure. We only need to consider The path for pulse wave deformation is enough. Well, there is also a field emission structure, why not install it separately? How to ensure the power? What about isolation protection? "

Zhai Gong's doubts were also at a professional level. Neither the former military officer nor the two social figures knew how to talk to each other.

But Ronan knew that he had found the right person, and said happily: "Don't worry about that, I want this style. Is it troublesome to modify it? How long will it take?"

Although Zhai Gong has a good temper, he is a very strict person. He frowned slightly when he heard this. When he was about to ask again, he saw Maoyan and Octopus next to him winking at him, and Gao De's expression was also very strange.

At this time, Zhai Gong finally confirmed that Ronan's state was a little abnormal - at least too unrestrained. After all, he was also a mature man, so he couldn't bear to ask any more questions, and just smiled at Ronan: "If you have a handy tool at hand, it will take more than half an hour."

Ronan said nothing and looked directly at Gothe. The latter was slightly suffocated, but he woke up in time: "Dark Blue Walker comes with its own basic maintenance module, and the engineering machine is also equipped with a simple maintenance platform."

"Great. There's a lot to do, let's hurry up!"

"a lot of?"

Zhai Gong was stunned again, and his eyes turned to the "folding chair" in front of him - being able to directly use the Dark Blue Walker was indeed a rare opportunity for an engineer like him. But there are dozens of complex modules in it, so they won’t all be changed, right?

Just based on Ronan's empty words?

Also, didn’t he come here just to ponder the lesson plan?

A minute later, Zhai Gong finally learned the ins and outs of Ronan's current condition from the dedicated channel. He was also convinced by this young man who could take sleeping pills to have a stimulant effect.

In the dedicated channel, there is one more co-conspirator:

"So, the situation is a little out of control now?"

"Well, it's okay. At least his attention has begun to lose focus. Although he is excited, his thoughts jump a lot and are not unified. There are more and more blank clips. He is barely in the state..."

"Do you have to use this method?"

"I had no choice but to do this. The data collected in the past two days is really not optimistic. Since the first injection of the drug, he has been in a state of high excitement for sixty consecutive hours, and the phenomenon of excessive brain exertion is prominent, and the metabolic protein content in the brain is serious. If it exceeds the standard, it is simply a state that may burst a blood vessel at any time.”

Zhai Gong thought about what he saw last night: "He looked really tired, but he was also trying to get excited."

"So he needs sleep to adjust now. It doesn't need to be too long. It only needs to cycle through one to two stages."

Zhai Gong recalled the common sense: "Is it three hours?"

"It's better to have a complete sleep cycle - hey, look, the brain waves have entered the 5 Hz range, and now I have successfully entered the first level of light sleep!"

Mao Yan glanced at it and posted a middle finger in the channel: "Do you sleep with your eyes open and your eyes rolling?"

Octopus was paying attention to the monitoring equipment. Hearing the sound, he turned his head in surprise, and just in time to make contact with Ronan's turned pupils, he subconsciously smiled awkwardly: "Um...are you okay?"

"A lot, very messy!" Ronan did hear what Octopus said and responded. The first thing he said was his direct feelings, and then his more real feelings and emotions:

"I'm getting closer!"

The group of people around looked at each other again, but Ronan grinned again. He was suddenly able to understand why unimaginable discoveries like virtual brain apps and mysterious postures were coming one after another, causing him more and more troubles and challenges.

Because he has reached a certain standard, just like a baby who just opened his eyes and saw the colorful world; because he is getting closer and closer to the areas that his grandfather, father and mother have touched, and he has discovered more footprints that have not been obliterated by time. ; Also because he is growing faster and faster, like running through an uncultivated primitive jungle at high speed, with branches hitting his cheeks every moment, leaving marks one after another.

He needs all these elements, but there are too many, too many! Suddenly laid out, there are countless details, countless interpretations, and countless ambiguities.

Just like these two days, Ronan was originally thinking about Ruiwen's "two thousandths", which was the laying of the altar frame; but the Xu Nao app popped up, and the photos of his grandfather and father popped up, and now he filled them in forcibly. Exoskeleton modification...

And don’t forget, there is another extraordinary species in the cloud world; in the turbulent torrent of capital, there are still giants like Quantum Corporation hidden.

Different tasks and projects, and synchronized time processes, are simply the natural enemies of the human brain.

Although one of the fundamental keys of coordination is to capture more information and obtain more precise meaning in the instantaneous timing. But how can completely different fields, vast scopes and levels be integrated into one? To get meaningful results?

This was Ronan's last clear thought.

Next, he entered a strange state of emptiness. Everything is listed in front of our eyes, but the thing "meaning" seems to be slowly fading.

He looked at the external neurons, shining in the void; gradually the magic symbols became clear; each puppet, believers, and the entire closed system appeared one after another.

Of course, there is also the outside world. The constantly attacking soul cloak has covered the surrounding areas of Xia City, in the sea and in the wilderness. Unexpectedly, it reaches its limit, suddenly flashes back, shrinks completely, condenses into the center of itself, and then continues ...but turned into stars all over the sky.

That was the starry sky in Xu's mind, bright and chaotic.

Wait, what did he see just now? Countless bright spots, colorful scenery, familiar people and monsters, lingering bright lights.

But what is light? What is a view? What is a person? What is a monster? What exactly are those? Those inexplicable things, those things...

Ronan was in a trance, confused, and lost, without any struggle or fear. The originally excited brain areas entered a state of inhibition one by one, and the synaptic connections between neurons were temporarily closed. The powerful instinct at the bottom of life emits the only signal:

Rest! sleep!

Ronan was almost asleep, and maybe he was. But the strong signal from the instinct, after completing its task, crossed a little bit of the boundary imprecisely, inhibiting and stimulating in an instant.

In the vast chaos, Ronan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and with only a few computing resources in his brain, he faced such a problem:

sleep? What is sleep?

Just when the meaning was unclear, another change occurred and new elements were discovered: How can I sleep?

He didn't know the exact meaning, but his instinct had a strong resistance. It was a residual mark of obsession before his consciousness fell into complete chaos.

The residue and the germ collided together, and another vague concept burst out:

Can't sleep, have to move! Move!

The distinction between the two concepts is still unclear, and the functions of various brain areas have been slowly recovering in the turmoil. According to the pattern before coma, they spontaneously collect surrounding information, but the power is insufficient and the range is limited, only lingering in a small area.

The dense and dazzling light spots and the directionless darkness made Ronan instinctively move away from the most eye-catching areas in search of simpler elements.

At this time, a set of the simplest structures appeared in the upper right corner of the interface. The limited number of light points and the connections between them are extremely simple and inexplicably familiar. The corresponding concepts are derived from this:

Well, that's people.

A little man waving his hands and kicking his feet as if dancing. Simple yet full of movement... move, move!

"Wow!"

Ronan suddenly stood up and everyone in the room was shocked.

It was getting late, the light in the hall was dim, and more than six hours had passed. Speaking of the "sleep plan", it was basically a success. Octopus began to celebrate with flowers in the group, while Maoyan was sarcastic from the side.

Zhai Gong stayed here. After completing the transformation of the arm module, he exchanged various principles and details of the Deep Blue Walker with Gaode.

Qin Yikun stared at Ruiwen in the corner with some difficulty. I don't know what happened today. The little girl was no longer as quiet as the previous two days. She appeared and disappeared, almost like a flying ghost. She often disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared again. The blinking is back... causing a nervous breakdown.

In such a situation, Ronan stood up straight without any warning.

This method of waking up... is not good!

Maoyan flipped over and jumped over the sofa, using obstacles to block his sight, and jumped out; Gao De and Qin Yikun turned their heads at the same time; Zhai Gong shook his hand, and the front end of the heavy metal component touched the ground; and Ruiwen looked over intently. .

As for the octopus, he was in front of the monitoring equipment and was the closest. However, Ronan was startled and took a step slower. Seeing that the two of them were within touching distance, he could only shout:

"Listen to my explanation... huh?"

Ronan walked right in front of his nose, completely indifferent to the people and situations around him. Taking two steps forward, the sensors and other things disengaged one after another.

Octopus could only be thankful that the needle had been removed earlier.

The next moment, his eyes widened as he saw Ronan put on that funny pose that was advertised by the cat's eyes. He raised his legs, bent his arms and bent his waist, looked back, and breathed loudly... Oh, he was mumbling something.

There were many syllables, but because of the continuous abbreviation, he couldn't hear the specific meaning, but he felt the air was buzzing and vibrating, so that his lips and face were numb.

After a few seconds, a new sound joined in: "Whoosh, whoosh!"

It's like the shaking of a metal chain, surrounding the surroundings, and it's unclear how it will end. This strange scene made the octopus subconsciously want to move away from it, but its body was inexplicably stiff, and it seemed to be bound by invisible forces. Its chest, abdomen, limbs were all restrained, and it began to feel difficult to breathe, let alone move.

The octopus was really panicked: "Hey, what are you doing!"

His call was instantly drowned in the fierce roar of chains, and even he couldn't hear it.

For a moment, the octopus almost thought that there was only one sound left in the world, completely filled, surrounded, and densely woven by invisible chains, gradually erasing all the gaps.

But in front of him, Ronan's posture was changing and spinning. His hands and feet were rising and falling, staggered and falling along with the spinning motion, almost dancing.

It's over...sleepwalking, hysteria!

The surrounding situations and emotions are meaningless to Ronan.

In fact, everything he touches, everything he senses, and everything he does now lacks a clear meaning.

If you don’t sleep, why don’t you sleep?

It moved, why did it move?

Those characters, those scenes, those excitements... come one after another, lingering around, how should they evolve and where should they go?

The roaring sounds are densely woven and piled up layer by layer, gradually turning into a surging force, ready to burst out, trying to "justify" one's name. But there was a piece of paper and a layer of fog, making it impossible to distinguish it no matter what.

How should it be, what should it be?

Ronan's will once again permeated the world, stirring the night in Xia City, looking for the answer that was already on his lips but could not be reached any further.

The pictures of Xia City and its surroundings spread out and contracted again and again, in a seemingly meaningless cycle. But every cycle caused his will to fall from the realm that people could not perceive, as if the dark clouds weighing down the city were pregnant with a vast and restless power.

When this power is about to cross the boundaries of the Extreme Realm and enter the Abyss Zone and even the shallower spiritual level, more and more ability users have discovered this trend, and the electric waves and spiritual waves traveling inside and outside Xia City have become more complex and complex. subtle.

At this moment, in a nursing home somewhere on the outskirts of the city, an old man was frightened in his sleep. He suddenly sat up, gasping for air, coughing, and muttering intermittently.

The warning light flashed, and special care rushed over to inject a sedative into the old man, which was a common practice. Unexpectedly, the old man's thin body, which had been tortured to the limit by hallucinations, somehow burst out with powerful energy. He pushed away the special guard, faced the dark night and freezing rain outside the window, opened his arms, and laughed loudly:

"All things are prepared for me, and my heart is the universe!"

The hoarse voice burst out of the throat, like the thunder crashing on a continuous rainy night. The tangible sound waves were trapped in the room, but the invisible vibration broke through all obstacles, penetrated the separation between matter and spirit, and interacted with dozens of people. The blood vessels kilometers away resonated.

Thunder sounds sneak up, and lightning strikes.

The flash of light penetrated everything, pierced the paper, dispersed the fog, and revealed the answer that should have been revealed.

Form, pronunciation, emotion, charm.

Various elements are combined into a concept, a meaning, and a specific and subtle word. Maybe some details can be changed, but the core elements are unmovable:

I! I! I!