Chapter 1719: Between reality and illusion (1/2)
Under the leadership of Professor Mo Xuan, Li Yao and Ling Xiaole passed the double inspection by the Federal Army and the Secret Swordsman, and were each assigned to an immersive virtual cabin.
Li Yao slowly sank into the rich and viscous light red liquid.
This special ”neural interaction fluid” contains a large number of artificial neuron components, as well as countless mustard grade brain wave feedback patches, which can not only stimulate all nerve endings in the body, but also conduct special simulated brain waves. , Connect the human brain and the crystal brain together, or in other words, connect the soul and the unifying spirit network together.
The difference between the low-end and high-end virtual cabins is mainly the difference between the ”neural interaction fluid”. Professor Mo Xuan uses the latest modulation and cutting-edge neural interaction fluid of the Federation, which can make people 100% realistic and completely immersed in the virtual The world-in the spirit world.
Before being completely swallowed by the ”neural interaction fluid”, Li Yao glanced at the rows of virtual cabins around him, the big figures of the military, the secret sword bureau, the government, and various research institutions stationed in the Baihua Star Region.
They are all here to attend the launch ceremony of tomorrow's ”Tinder Project”. At this moment, their spirits have all entered the spiritual world to visit.
Li Yao always felt a little hairy in his heart when he looked at a body that seemed to fall into deep sleep and couldn't help himself.
Fortunately, there is Long Yangjun guarding the law next to him.
Er, although this guy who doesn't know whether it is a dead **** or dead ladyboy is not 100% reliable, at this moment, Li Yao actually feels that she is more trustworthy than her teacher, Professor Mo Xuan!
”rest assured!”
At the moment before Li Yao was completely swallowed, I saw Long Yangjun blinking at him, as if to say so with his eyes.
”Huh!”
Before Li Yao's eyes, the light and shadow changed, and he instantly appeared in a new world, a quiet grassland, on a small mountain bag.
The sky is high and the clouds are pale, the breeze is scented with flowers, the mirror-like lake is slightly rippling, and the winding silver river passes through the quaint town.
Almost every household in the small town is hung with colorful wind chimes, jingle, indescribably quiet.
On the mountain in the distance, someone was singing aloud, singing folk songs with nine songs and eighteen bends.
There are also children who are flying in the sky as if carrying a huge kite—this is an illusory world. There is no need to follow the laws of the real world. As long as the computing power and spiritual strength are sufficient, all good things can happen.
”Most of the virtual worlds cannot be 100% realistic, or because there are too many people involved and the computing power of the crystal brain is insufficient; or because the remote communication across the world is too unstable and the delay rate is too high. It causes people from different worlds to be out of place; or because 100% simulation is too painful, it is very easy to cause accidents; but the most important point is the mentality.”
Professor Mo Xuan's deep and hot voice sounded from behind Li Yao, ”Even if it is 100% realistic, if people who enter it just treat it as a game and treat themselves as a player, how can they take everything seriously?
”Anyway, everything is fake, you can start again at any time, even if you don't follow the rules, you won't be punished too much, and you will be kicked out.
”The superposition of countless false mindsets creates a huge, weird, and false world. Therefore, it is not surprising that those ”Civilization” expansion pieces for ordinary players to play are called ”virtual worlds”. .
”But this is not the case here. I assure both of you that this is the spiritual world, the home of the spiritual race, and the place we earnestly live and defend to the death. There are our own rules and rules here, even though I, the creator--”
When Li Yao looked back, he saw the true face of Professor Mo Xuan who had only been seen in the photos before.
It was the image of a burly man with extremely broad shoulders, bronze skin, unshaven beard, and unyielding eyes.
It's like some kind of... a mixture of camel and bull. As long as you determine a goal, no matter how harsh the environment is, you will unswervingly go on and walk all the way to the end, even if you fall, die, and turn into bones. It will take thousands of years to slowly wipe out his bones.
Professor Mo Xuan was wearing a gray-brown overalls, squatting on the ground, squinting, and gently stroking the delicate and moist grass on the ground. Suddenly, a small sapling grew from the place he stroked. The young sapling grew up in the wind, and instantly grew into an apple tree more than three meters high. Three heavy red apples hung from the top of the tree. They were so rich that sweet water flowed out, and they were so full that they were about to explode. They were clean and lovely like crystal Carved.
Professor Mo Xuan took off the three red apples, took a bite, and while chewing, he threw the remaining two towards Li Yao and Ling Xiaole and let out a contented sigh before continuing to the second half. In the words, ”You must also abide by the rules here. At most, you, the distinguished guests from afar, are invited to eat two apples.”
Li Yao and Ling Xiaole glanced at each other, and took a bite on the apple respectively.