Once again standing in front of the door of knowledge, kemon has put on the black robe of seeking scholars.

In order to make the black robe effective, kemon actively called for resistance forces and did not resist the special effects of black robes.

Maybe it was the idea that came into effect. In a flash, kemon felt some change in his thinking, but he couldn't tell what it was.

This is probably the mood of learning?

Kemon's interest was high, and he analyzed the world behind the gate of knowledge in silence. At the same time, he thought about other things synchronously in his mind, and multithreaded processing.

This is the function of the black robe for scholars. It is extremely easy to learn when wearing it, and will fall into a state of weariness after taking off the black robe.

Kemon calculated his own time. It's not time to take off his robe yet, and so on.

In his black robe, he looked around in the seal Pavilion, checking the good things in the seal Pavilion and killing time.

Seal Pavilion actively recommended good things to kemon.

For example, in this case, the white data line with a flat mouth.

"This data line originated from a university investigator. The data line in the dormitory was mutated. One day, an unexpected idea was inserted into the brain, and the result was successful."

"Its function is to transmit data. One end can be plugged into the computer, and the other end can be plugged into the human brain. The audio-visual and text data in the computer can be transferred into the human brain, so that people can have more audio-visual and text memory out of thin air."

"Can this data line plug into the human brain really work? Will the brain not die?" Kemenmu was startled, and then his head turned and quickly analyzed.

"Not dead, but the transmission of data will make the human body bear an intolerable state of mental pressure. If the will is not strong enough, it will be a heavy blow afterwards. That university investigator is such a case, and now he dare not touch the data line." Seal Pavilion regret road.

Seal Pavilion is very humanized. It seems like a person standing by kemon's side to explain these things.

Kemon played with the data cable in his hand. Due to the effect of learning, his brain turned fast and he thought of a wonderful idea: "if I plug this data line into the master server of the network beast, can I transfer its ontology into my brain?"

The scene was quiet for a few seconds. Luo Yuan, who was following kemon, was stunned.

"Well, I don't know. I have to ask the online beast how it looks." Seal Pavilion as it is, it is not clear what the consequences are, it is difficult to predict.

"If you are a normal person, there must be a dead end. If you do, I don't know. I know that your personal will is stronger than anyone else. Maybe you can resist this kind of world-class massive data, but it may also crash directly." Seal Pavilion is not very optimistic about the road.

Yes, if someone other than KMON has no possibility of success, the connection will crash.

The crash here refers to the brain crash, not the server crash.

Luo Yuan said: "Ke team, don't mess ah, this is not a joke, network beast that kind of data capacity scale, you can't fit."

"No, I'm just putting forward hypotheses. Just because any learning starts by asking questions, it doesn't mean that I will implement them." Clement shook his head.

At the moment, kemon is full of curiosity.

Although the words will not be implemented, but the mind is full of possibilities.

Luo Yuan has a little scalp numbness. Looking at Kemeng's posture, he actually took out his mobile phone and started to contact the network god beast. Is there really no problem?

The network beast is also a bit confused. As an artificial intelligence, it naturally knows the power of special items, and the data of that data line is also recorded in the network database. It knows.

In the face of kemon's question, the network god beast replied: "if you completely abandon the big database, only keep my main core program, as long as 1TB of capacity."

"What's your database?" Asked kemon.

"Four trillion GB, almost the entire Internet is my database, any place connected can be called, my stored data has been stored in the network." The online beast replied.

With such a huge amount of data, kemon knew that the whole database was not what kemon could swallow.

At this time, kemon felt that the time was almost up, and he came to the door of knowledge and asked Luo Yuan to stop: "you can go to rest and wait for my good news."

"Seal Pavilion, please clear the scene, so that we can't see the light from the door of knowledge."

"I see." The seal Pavilion is truthful.

The light of knowledge contained in the door of knowledge is harmful to human beings, because the human brain has limited capacity to bear it.

Fengyinge is different. It is a super shelter. It has already taken in countless special items. It can be called a super information source collection. It can bear more than human beings. I don't know how many times, and will not easily fall into madness.

After a few seconds, the seal pavilion was silent.

Kemon took off the scholar's black robe and tucked it into the storage scarf.

At that moment, kemon was tired of learning. He didn't want to receive knowledge from the outside world. He didn't want to think about why the world works like this. He didn't want to know how people live and think about nothing.Fortunately, he was not so lazy that he didn't want to walk. At the same time, he knew that he wanted to see what was on the doorstep.

At present, kemon only has a light thinking mode, that is, he doesn't need to think about the deep thinking mode in the second step.

Kemon arranged a series of schedules, and took out a diary full of the atmosphere of doomsday magic books.

This book is KMON's personal belongings.

Instead of opening his diary, he opened the door of knowledge and welcomed the morning light behind it.

A ray of light shone into kemon's eyes, not bright, not even bright.

Kemon saw the light of the ladder itself and didn't want to think about the problem of light. His brain seemed to be in chaos.

The first step into the ladder, hard texture, landing something, very down-to-earth.

Kemon didn't think about whether he would fall down or whether he would lack oxygen.

As for the lack of oxygen, kemon had already blessed himself with the things he called without oxygen.

After more than ten steps into the ladder, he was a little far away from the door of knowledge behind him. At this time, kemon opened his notebook.

There's no other reason. It's just a spiritual hint. It's time to go. Page 301 of the notebook.

He was too lazy to think, so he opened his diary in front of the 19th ladder, opened page 301, and saw the plan written on it.

The following is the main body of the diary on page 301:

"note, this is a diary I wrote for myself in advance. Now you should be in a state of disgust and thinking, and under my hypnotic suggestion, open your diary at a specific time to see this page

"Now, do as I say, and stand at the door of the first staircase."

"If you feel the spiritual consciousness and give a warning when touching the door, please do not open the door, pay attention, do not open the door, stop pushing the door!"

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