After appeasing Zhang Yingying, ah no, it was a "natural collapse" experiment, the "cheating demonstration experiment" was restarted, and the progress of the experiment suddenly accelerated. Correspondingly, the displayed configurations and broader frame structures have become more abundant and replaced more frequently.
Facing such a course with a large amount of information, some people gritted their teeth, some were mesmerized, and some secretly rejoiced. But in the eyes of some people, well, to understand, in the eyes of Zhang Yingying, at this time Ronan saw There are some...
Darkened!
Ronan, who entered the experimental state, was like a cold creator, mobilizing countless possibilities of the fine sand community, cultivating it to have an almost life-like response, but then killing them one by one like strangling ants.
Only a few possible branches were retained, and then they were let go again, allowing the "vitality" in the sand pit to be revealed again. After reaching a certain level, they were eliminated again. Repeating the cycle again and again, the structural framework he needs continues to be strengthened and "inherited".
Well, Zhang Yingying knows that this is a very normal artificial selection experimental method, which is widely used in many scientific research fields. Moreover, Ronan's operation was very calm, precise and in place from beginning to end, and there was absolutely no excessive behavior that violated scientific ethics...
But, she’s not a petri dish!
Even if all the products of simulated spirituality that appear in the "sand pit" are temporary, doesn't she put her heart and soul into them?
Sometimes, rationality is not worth mentioning in front of emotions. Zhang Yingying endured it one round after another. In the end, she couldn't help it anymore and started to quarrel with Ronan...
Unilateral.
"That's enough for you. I think this is pretty good."
"Not yet? You've already destroyed thirty rounds!"
"Don't you have the answer? Can't you just copy it in the first round?"
"Hey, did you listen to my opinion?"
"It's too much!"
(╬▔盘▔)
"I won't play with you anymore!
As soon as he finished speaking, Ronan stabbed it down with an extremely cold finger. Like many of its predecessors, the "Sand Demon No. 33" in the sand pit suffered a tragic disaster and fell apart before it nearly expanded to the point of overflowing the sand pit.
Zhang Yingying was so angry that she leaned back, wishing she could jump up and strangle Ronan's neck...
Well, maybe I can endure it a little longer?
At this time, there was a buzzing sound in the ears, and the several slicers, as usual, took off again, staring coldly at the embers of life in the sand pit.
The same was true for Ronan, but half a second later, his vision drifted, as if he was looking at the "writing on the blackboard" he had left before, and he seemed to be pointing through the water vapor in the air towards the foggy sea.
But soon, he turned his eyes back and smiled inexplicably at Zhang Yingying:
"That's it."
"ah?"
Zhang Yingying was stunned. When she looked into the sandpit again, she saw the newly disintegrated sand beginning to squirm strangely.
Yes, squirm.
It is impossible for a single grain of sand that has been disintegrated to show this state. The reason why this visual effect appears can only show that there is an invisible vein that is transmitted successively and sequentially between the sand grains.
Due to the existence of this invisible vein, Zhang Yingying naturally ignored the common gaps between the sand grains and regarded the objects in the sand pit as one...
Well, at present, it seems that it has been broken up and divided into five, six, seven or eight pieces. The amplitude and frequency of each piece's squirming are slightly different. Is it probably affected by the volume of the division? But once these broken pieces are put together, the slight differences disappear. In other words, in three or five breaths, there is only one frequency and one pattern left in the sandpit:
It squirms, twists, and occasionally rolls, slowly gathering together, demarcated from the inactive sand on the edge of the bunker, and looking like a fat snake that is somewhat lively.
Well, it's like a wave of sea water flowing along the culvert on the beach, wrapped in sand, following small grooves invisible to the naked eye, gradually crossing the boundary of the sand pit, and meandering on the wider beach.
Zhang Yingying's breathing became thinner.
My eyes followed the accumulation of sand on the beach for a long time, and it seemed that even my breathing became one with its peristaltic frequency.
"It, it..."
"Sand Demon No. 33."
While recording the relevant configuration framework in the air, Ronan replied: "It is a creation that meets the experimental goals...basically."
"Meet the goal? What is the goal?"
Zhang Yingying had long been overwhelmed by the large amount of details and inexplicable emotions. Now she could only recall with great pains and demonstrate the rules set before the experiment.
“Viscosity, plasticity, conductivity…and transient breakdown and remodeling mechanisms during high-risk periods.”
Ronan reminded casually. At this time, he was writing more and more "writings on the blackboard". Many structural features required a large number of schematic diagram conversions to be realized, and the condensation water vapor patterns suspended around him were too dense. In the end, he simply blew a deep breath. I cleared some areas around me before I could continue.
"I wiped it! He really wiped it..."
"No, I haven't finished reading yet!"
"The screenshot party laughed and said nothing."
"The ripping party caressed the dog's head."
"The idiot is kneeling down, please ask for a link!"
"The link is here, double click to like it, dear..."
Ronan's excessively random actions caused chaos in multiple cyberspaces around the world.
Well, the "blackboard" on the beach is indeed getting more and more confusing.
A large number of graphic records float in the air in the form of water vapor condensation. The structure is relatively stable, but it is so light that a gust of sea breeze can blow it away.
So much so that quite a few of them are out of the camera, and some are even submerged in the mist on the seaside, making those configuration researchers who really want to learn beat their chests.
However, before they had time to wail more, Ronan's follow-up blackboard writing and explanation arrived again. The seemingly simple yet extremely complex graphics and the corresponding transformation and deduction process were like soul-sucking monsters, firmly grabbing their attention and making it difficult to let go even a bit.
Ronan mainly explained that in addition to the basic stipulations of "Sand Demon No. 33", the secondary stipulations are added in the form of configuration based on the characteristics of the sand grains.
That's what he reminded Zhang Yingying.
“All these stipulations cannot be created out of thin air, but must be deduced and extended based on the physical properties of sand grains.
"That's how it is if the substrate is sand. If you change the substrate, it will look different. That is, the force on the material level will be amplified in the concept of configuration and accumulated layer by layer, eventually establishing a leaping channel from the material layer to the fantasy layer.
"Of course, this channel is hidden. It must meet certain cumulative conditions before it can be opened. It must also be given a margin for self-adjustment. This is a regulation that imitates the laws of nature and is also a display mode of interactive interference... It’s the focus of design.”
With the layer upon layer of freshness, Ronan's explanation should be said to be quite accurate, leaving a considerable number of live broadcast viewers unable to extricate themselves.
Even if you don’t understand, you can still feel like “I have gained a lot,” right?
But Zhang Yingying, who was so close at hand, basically ignored her. Most of her thoughts were focused on "Sand Demon No. 33".
This creature, which did not know how to determine its accuracy, looked rather hesitant after "crawling" out of the sand pit and doing some stretching...
Zhang Yingying was also hesitating, so much so that her camera swung back and forth between Ronan and "Sand Demon No. 33", which also caused the hearts and minds of the global audience watching the live broadcast to be torn apart again.
Some impatient people who prefer physical existence have already begun to curse:
"Still talking about Mao! Give me a close-up shot. Is that thing alive?"
"I don't understand it at all. I just want to see the sand sculpture, ah no, the sand demon..."
Of course, the longer you watch, the more you discover.
"Sand Demon No. 33" is very impressive. The more focused it is, the more obvious its movements are. A little further from the edge of the bunker, it quickly passed the hesitation period and began to crawl back...or was it a flow?
It is really difficult to use an existing framework to describe the movement mode of "Sand Demon No. 33". However, this does not affect its progress.
Zhang Yingying initially thought that this guy would show a certain attachment to the sandpit where he was born, but it turned out that this was not the case:
At the edge of the bunker, "Sand Demon No. 33" sometimes crawls and flows too much, and part of its "body" will slide down along the irregular edge of the bunker. However, it quickly increases the frequency of creeping, driving the whole body and accelerating its escape. , seems quite repulsive.
But it kept moving along the edge of the sand pit. In just a few breaths, it made almost half a circle...
Well, it's coming towards Zhang Yingying.
Even though as an energy provider, Zhang Yingying always monitors "Sand Demon No. 33" in real time, when this guy passes by, she still subconsciously reaches out to touch it in order to get a more realistic tactile experience.
She did touch it, and it was unexpectedly cool and smoother than she expected. The first thing she felt was not the roughness of accumulated sand.
The most important thing is that when her fingers reached over and made first contact with "Sand Demon No. 33", only half a second later, the latter's flowing "body" had obvious evasive dents and deformations in the second half. .
"Oh!" Zhang Yingying let out a short cry. Even she herself didn't quite understand the feeling...and feeling.
Zhang Yingying made no more moves.
In this way, "Sand Demon No. 33" flowed all the way under her finger, successfully bypassed the sand pit, and pushed towards the edge of the beach where the waves were beating.
Zhang Yingying was stunned for a few seconds, and then took a shot of her finger.
It can be seen that there are only a few grains of fine sand on it, and it looks more like the new sand that "Sand Demon 33" picked up when it crawled and flowed...
It was also because of Zhang Yingying's actions that more and more people woke up and grasped a specious logical line:
Zhang Yingying is Ronan's designated energy provider and the direct controller;
The manipulator has the power to control;
Sand Demon No. 33 does not seem to be obedient...
The conclusion is: This strange existence on the beach seems to be an uncontrolled automatic running body?
This is scary!
Of course, people’s imaginations are even scarier:
"Oh my god, does this thing have consciousness?"
"Is it alive?"
"Are you really creating life?"
