Chapter 638

At dusk, the sun is ready to set, and half of the sun sinks into the horizon.

Half of the sky above is dark purple, and the other side is golden. The sky is red. Stars are shining in the sky.

KMON stood in front of the convenience store downstairs, looking at the mother and daughter.

"After all that, do you still open a shop?"

"Those things are over, and life goes on." Mother Chen, with her hair in her hair, looked into the interior of the convenience store with a layer of dust on the shelves.

"I don't mind. Let's go at the same price as before, and transfer the rent to my account." KMON didn't care about the little money.

If the rent is not zero, I don't want to make it as if KMON gave it to others.

People should have self-respect. The rent can not be changed. It not only gives dignity, but also gives the other party buffer time. If you have no money to pay the rent, you can borrow it from the bank. With kemon's background support, the bank dare not not not lend money to the other party.

"Thank you, Mr. Ke." Mrs. Chen said gratefully that she really appreciated kemon's help.

Ke Meng looks at Chen Mo Mo, who hasn't seen him for more than two years. Chen Mo has grown several centimeters tall, but only a few centimeters. Kemon's height is still higher than her.

Chen Mo is dressed in a capable horsetail, a yellow short sleeve, black robe, simple and has a different temperament.

Recently, she has been living in the psychotherapy group of the Bureau of investigation for many days, and her spirit has gradually returned to normal. However, her natural character has been polished away by the sect organization doctrine and has become much more stable.

"Amun, I'll study in the store, and then I'll take the college entrance examination next year." Chen Mo Mo said firmly.

"Come on." Kemon didn't know what to say. He could only cheer.

Don't clean the shelves when you are in the store.

KMON looked for a few seconds and turned up the stairs.

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Waste soil culture area.

Kermon took the chip to the Institute of waste land, gave it to the director of the Institute, and asked them to customize integrated circuit boards based on quantum chips.

This is not a difficult step, and KMON will also be involved in the design.

There are mature examples in mind, the virtual game helmet manufacturing progress is very fast, in less than two days, the finished product was officially released.

The finished product is available, but there is still a lack of critical game ontology files.

Kemon took the U disk, plugged it into the socket of the game box, and then recalled the code file of the game ontology from the beginning in his mind.

Liu siting once studied virtual games in the dream, so the whole page of the code has been reproduced in the dream. Kemon is also combining the knowledge learned from the dream and writing it down.

I couldn't remember that much before. Now I have a high spiritual consciousness. Naturally, I will write down this game ontology file first.

As a result, the game box code is rapidly emerging at the speed of tens of thousands of lines per second.

His data U-disk can only transmit memory pictures and sounds.

Kemon in the game box to do a text recognition conversion program, automatically transfer the screen text to the program software.

Even so, it took ten days for the source code of the game ontology to be completely typed out by kemon.

We can see how big the data of virtual game ontology is, which is incredible.

After a half day's rest, bathing and changing clothes, and having breakfast, he came to the Research Institute.

The researchers did not have the authority to test. After waking up for many days all night, they arrived two hours earlier than KMON, waiting for him to appear.

"Good Lord Kemen!"

As soon as he came in, the strange looking alien looked at him expectantly with his head held high.

KMON went to the virtual game chair and picked up the black helmet.

The helmet is round and black, and it has not been aesthetically designed. It has a style of research room. It is simple and crude. It is connected with a large number of thick wires, which are connected to the brain wave real-time monitoring machine and the game box.

Inside the helmet, there are dense brain probes. The probes are very small, extremely hard, and deep in length, and sharp enough to penetrate into the brain skull.

"Lord Kemen, we need the experimental body. Well, no one has been caught in the training area recently. Do you want to invite believers to be the experimental body?" Asked the director.

In the eyes of the director of wasteland, there was no human rights, only a desire for knowledge and power, and human life was not in his consideration.

"I don't need anyone else to be an experimenter. I'll do it myself." KMON shook his head.

His brain can regenerate over speed. Moreover, his resistance is so strong that it is more difficult to stab himself than to go to heaven.

"Ah, how can this work?" Many people were surprised.

"This is the order. You don't need to find an experimental body. Just monitor my brain wave data. I want to check it when I wake up."

Kemon sat in the chair, picked up the virtual game helmet and put it on his head. He controlled the resistance force in his heart, so that he would not resist the invasion of the helmet silver needle, and then put it on his head.

The resistance force receives the command and allows the silver needle to pierce into the scalp, through the scalp flesh and blood, into the nerve, touching the skull.Silver needle material is a special material. When kemon increases the penetration strength, the silver needle can easily pierce kemon's skull and the cerebral cortex.

The resistance forces stood by and did not respond.

The director of waste soil was shocked and shivered.

Members of other ethnic groups are also timid. They have never seen such crazy researchers dare to study the brain with their own bodies.

Kemenhun didn't care, but he could open his eyes to see everyone's expression.

The calm eyes on his face seemed to say, what is this pain in the wind and rain.

"Bull force!" Someone burst out.

The brain is the center of thinking. If the brain goes wrong, people will be gone.

Some freaks, even if the body is gone, can still use the soul to think.

But that kind of freak has to go to the wrong way.

None of you in this room is thinking with your soul instead of your body.

Alien people can't help but wonder whether kemon is the kind of person who thinks with the soul, and the body is just a temporary carrier.

KMON had no time to pay attention to them at this time. The dumplings were released early to protect them. When kemon closed his eyes, the vigilance of Tangyuan was raised to the extreme and monitored all the researchers.

The researchers took back their eyes and looked enthusiastically at the brain waves in the data panel.

Let's talk about kemon.

After inserting the silver needle into the brain, a slight current flows into the brain skin through special modulation to simulate neural signals. The brain of kemon can simulate the virtual environment according to the signal, and the brain also falls into the state of brain power overclocking.

Will it become a kesulu directly, or will it become a player, or will it become an entity crossing game?

The answer will come soon.

Kemon saw the white interface, and the transparent frame of orange star text floated in front of him.

"Welcome to the world of virtual games!"

"Please create a character name, choose a gender, pinch your face..."

KMON's voice echoed in his mind. He knew that it was the voice of the game itself calling itself, not another person speaking in his mind.

"Entering the game is not a direct dream, I can really create game characters." Kermon looks at the character naming interface in a daze.

Under his calm appearance, his heart was full of waves.

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