Chapter 27： Zhuang Li: There is no comeback, I have been winning. (1/2)

Zhuang Li had a lot of electrodes attached to his head, so he closed his eyes and half lay on the sofa soft chair with stretched brows. The several assistants standing beside him thought he was resting and left lightly.

Only Xuan Ming knew that the little curly hair not only had no time to rest, but was actively preparing for a war.

He transformed his brain waves into the mental power of the system. Due to the split between the left and right brains, this approach has not yet posed a real threat to the system.

The 7480 has not spoken for a long time, and no longer makes those screeching noises. It was hiding somewhere quietly, as if it had suddenly disappeared.

The EEG connected to the right brain of the little curly hair is still generating brain wave patterns, but the ups and downs have not changed at all. Each line connecting the peaks and troughs is identical to the mental graph of the system originally used to simulate the comparison.

No one can keep their thoughts so consistent, which reflects how strong the willpower of the little curly hair is from the side.

In the silence, Zhuang Li also attached electrodes to his left brain, so the fluctuations of the left brain also appeared on the screen, forming a completely different pattern from the right brain.

Xuan Ming stared at the display screen, the curiosity and admiration in his eyes could not be concealed. He never knew that the human brain is so strange, and the human consciousness is not unified, but divided, but one of the consciousness cannot express, so it is often ignored.

It is precisely because of this feature that the little curly hair has the opportunity to turn around against the wind.

While playing with the metal cigarette case, Xuan Ming stared at the display screen, his expression was calm, but he was extremely nervous. He worried that the brains on the left and right sides of the little curly hair would not be able to restore the connection, which would be the worst consequence.

However, Zhuang Li was not impatient at all, his eyes were tightly closed from beginning to end, his hands were folded on his stomach, and he was sleeping peacefully.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the two waveforms on the screen suddenly changed. The picture on the right is still the same as before, but the picture on the left is gradually moving closer to the picture on the right. The crests and troughs are like surging waves, undulating rapidly.

Zhuang Li's left and right brains recovered as expected in a short period of time.

He opened his eyes and looked at the picture on the left, so the wavy line that changed countless shapes every second slowly stabilized, and finally completely overlapped with the picture on the right.

The 7480 also started to play noise at the same moment, and it also screamed and screamed.

But it's all just a struggle to die.

When the ice begins to melt, the process cannot be reversed unless it releases a lower temperature than before.

For 7480, lower temperature is equivalent to higher mental power suppression, and higher mental power is equivalent to the instantaneous transformation of genes. In a different dimension far from the main god, this self-help method is impossible.

Its clamor quickly turned into a sizzling electric current, and the annoying noise disappeared.

Zhuang Li slowly removed the electrodes on his head.

Xuan Ming stretched out his hand to help him pick a few, and handed him a glass of warm water, perfectly playing the role of an assistant.

"Thank you." Zhuang Li took the glass and took a few sips. His face looked very peaceful, but his mind was filled with gunpowder and war.

The mental power that is completely consistent with 7480 allows him to quickly enter the other party's management program. This process is like a drop of water into a lake, so natural and so silent.

7480 clearly knew, but there was no way to put up a firewall to defend against it. Its spiritual power is the key to open the firewall.

Zhuang Li browsed all the programs of the 7480 unceremoniously.

At the same time, interfaces also appeared in Xuan Ming's mind, including a management background, a system mall, a world database, a favorability tester, and so on.

Of course, the mental power of the system was not unimpeded. Two of the programs were blocked by a very complex and powerful mental power. As soon as Zhuang Li got close, he felt a sharp pain.

There is no doubt that this spiritual power belongs to the main god.

Although he couldn't spy on the secrets of those two programs, Zhuang Li could guess what they involved. One should be related to the technology of the world the system is in, and the other should be related to the reason the system travels to this world.

Zhuang Li stayed away from these two procedures.

He won't disturb the so-called Lord God until he has no absolute certainty.

7480 shouted angrily: "Robber, get out of here! I'm going to kill you!" However, these threats can only stay at the stage of empty vernacular. It has completely lost its initial advantage.

"Actually, you didn't have an advantage from the beginning." Zhuang Li broke into the database and found the noise data that the system had been playing these days.

7480 immediately retorted: "You fart! I could have killed you, but I gave you a chance to turn things around because of my tenderness. I'm so sorry, I should have used infrasound to shock you to death in the first place, woo woo..." it said As he spoke, he cried in embarrassment.

Zhuang Li put down the water glass, put one hand on his forehead, tapped lightly on the table with the other, and closed his eyes again.

"There is no comeback, I have been winning." The corners of his red lips curved slightly, and his voice was full of joy: "I said, you already lost before you started."

Xuan Ming looked at the little curly hair, his eyes were full of surprise. He always thought that the phrase "lose before you start" was just for coercion.

7480, who also thought that the host was pretending to be coercive: "...you, what do you mean?"

Zhuang Li remembered that there was a pen on the table, so he closed his eyes and fumbled around. Xuan Ming immediately moved the distant pen to within the reach of his fingertips.

Zhuang Li picked up the pen and began to rotate slowly, his tone became a little more comfortable: "What is the nature of noise?"

7480 did not dare to speak.