Chapter 417

For a few days, Li Xinyan has not been idle, his body can not wake up, that is because the outside world paralyzed his body with the test bench, but this does not affect his conscious activities. Tiratemis explained that it was for his body to recover faster. Li Xinyan did not object, but did not agree. After all, his body is not controlled by himself, which still makes him dissatisfied.

Looking at the wireframe tiratimus, Li Xinyan had a few words in his heart: "parasitic beast". Tiratimus corrected with blinking eyes: "parasitic beast". Because the two people's consciousness is interlinked, Li Xinyan always felt: "this name is more like a person than that 'virtual laboratory'", This is tiratimus' evaluation.

After all, this is his new home, and there are many things that need to be sorted out. Li Xinyan belongs to the reconstruction of the body, and there are no pre-set rules. Tiratimus has his own way of operation, which needs to be adjusted to the optimal state, especially the original formula, It needs to be re optimized according to the actual situation here in order to give full play to the efficiency.

In addition, some of the things modified by mysterious forces have not yet been understood, and it takes time to understand.

Li Xinyan continued to work hard to learn his memory.

In fact, in Li Xinyan's view, there are many kinds of things in memory, one of which is called "skills". Such things need to be relearned before they can be re linked to consciousness from memory.

From a memory clip back to the line world of the virtual laboratory, Li Xinyan suddenly stopped, hesitating and twisting gently in his hand. Although it doesn't take long to enter a certain memory and read the data of that memory, the accumulation makes him feel a little sleepy, and there is no place to sit on his left and right. Li Xinyan takes tiratimus's staff, puts it under his ass and sits down on the hill. Although he sat down, his mind still lingered on the problems in his heart.

"Memory is sometimes a physical activity." For a God, it is an instinct to give some concluding remarks at the right time. Tirathamis is holding a section of colorful lines in his hand, forming a specific shape in a thin ground. On that shape, there are several formulas that he can run, just like a worm twisting back and forth.

Li Xinyan shook his head, still thinking.

Why do you always have some strange feelings about the memories you have seen? For example, in the previous memory, he was trying to learn mechanical knowledge. In the classroom, he was listening to the professor's lengthy mechanical principles, but in another memory, he was laughing at the superficiality of mechanical knowledge! From a person who doesn't understand machinery to a mechanical master, is there a large section of memory missing?

If not, how could his memory be polarized?

What's more, the memory behind is vague. I gave it in a laboratory. Where is it? Why are you in the lab?

For another example, there is a memory that he was carrying out a mission with a group of brothers. Behind the rocks in front of him were several mechanical leopards besieging three or five human soldiers. But in another memory, he was standing in front of these mechanical leopards and leading the soldiers to fight against the mechanical leopards in front of him!

How many parts does he have at the moment?

In fact, Li Xinyan has a less serious understanding of what he is now. He's not human. In the depth of his memory, people should not be able to see so many unrealistic things, but he can see.

Of course, this is not clear factual evidence, but an assertion that has been clearly stationed in consciousness. The process of judgment is unnecessary, and it consumes too much energy. Li Xinyan has accepted the result.

It seems not quite right. Although tiratimus has nothing to do with himself and wants to hang up, Li Xinyan's thinking has never left his ears.

"Sometimes, memory is not very accurate, memory will change over time, become better or worse." It's a feature of biological consciousness In fact, this is a good thing. No matter what, they will gradually become fuzzy. In this way, the creature will release the extreme emotions that it had suffered, and let all the cycles return to the normal state However, there is a certain chance that organisms will do the opposite. These memories will not become more blurred, but will become more abnormal. "

Li Xinyan was listening, but he didn't make a statement.

Maybe I remember something. Tirathamis looked up at the void and said, "the mechanical city or those guys in the sky only know that memory will be accurately remembered in the mechanical world, but they... Hey, they have learned enough about biology!"

Just at this time, the sky of the photo frame world crossed a meteor!

Although it's just a line, Li Xinyan can tell that it's a meteor!

"Someone's coming!" Li Xinyan and tiratimus exclaimed at the same time.

Who is it? Can you enter into the consciousness of Li Xinyan and the consciousness of picture frame tirathamis?

Also in the Silver Valley of the test bench, strog and Tong Liya also looked at the surveillance screen exclaimed: "who is this?"

Meteor across the sky, accurately landed in the basin in front of the wireframe world high hill, and then restored to a green human shape on the ground. The objects in the line world have no entity, but they have the physical characteristics of entity. To be exact, the green human form is gradually reduced to the shape of a person from a pool of green liquid that has fallen into a pool of water stains. It seems strange in this world, but it also shows the fact that things in this world are hard to die.

But what consciousness can cross the double barrier and come here?

Tirathamis immediately thought of the mysterious power some time ago, but felt that he was not very similar to that power.

After the formation of the green figure, he waved respectfully to Li Xinyan, who was sitting on the hill, and said, "I came to visit without saying hello. Fundamentally speaking, it's presumptuous, but I don't mean anything."

Li Xinyan's heart moves with his will, and his figure disappears from the original place. The next moment he appears in front of the green man.

Different from the green man's respectful attitude, Li Xinyan's hand is not to show friendliness, but to raise his hand is to attack the comer with an empty fist. The lines behind him have not even had time to keep up with his figure and pull out a virtual shadow. The visitor was slightly surprised, but the flattery on his face did not disappear. At the same time, he held his hands in front of him to block Li Xinyan's expected attack.

But what he is waiting for is not Li Xinyan's fist. In the middle of Li Xinyan's fist, it suddenly turned into a palm. Without warning, many filaments were stretched out in the palm. The filaments were like threads and vibrated to form a net. The tip of the net disappeared due to the rapid vibration. The next moment, it appeared directly behind the green man.

The light and shadow twinkle, the lines twinkle and weave into a cage, trapping the green man in it.