As soon as he opened the door, the first thing Masha noticed was the ten watches hanging on the wall directly opposite the door.

It looks a lot like the "world clock" that hangs in the lobby of some hotels, which shows the time in important places in the world.

Masha carefully looked at the place name labels on each table, and sure enough, he didn't recognize any of them.

All the watches stopped, giving Masha a real feeling that "this boat has been abandoned for a long time."

He looked around.

It looks like this is the command center of the submarine - let's just think it's a submarine.

Marsha counted the number of consoles and seats, and couldn't help but smack his lips.

- Looks like I can't sail this ship alone.

- I don't know where I can find so many crew members who are not affected by the laws of the world.

- In addition, these consoles look really old, the instruments are all mechanical, and the switch buttons are full of age, and it feels like they are products from before 1900.

- Is it true that this ship has been sleeping for more than a hundred years?

- Why did I suddenly appear on this ship, just because I'm a traverser?

There were so many questions that Masha couldn't figure it out.

In the back half of the command center was a chart table, and Marsha walked over to it, and before he could reach the table, he saw a notebook on the table.

- Holy, logbook? Or is it the diary left by the skeleton in the observation room?

- I really found it!

In fact, Ma Sha knew that it was also possible that it was just an account book that recorded the purchase of materials on the ship, but at this time he subconsciously did not consider this possibility.

He happily picked up the notebook and opened it......

The book has obviously been torn up, and the remaining corner fragments of the spine are full of office thickness.

The intact page was only a little thin, and the first page that appeared in front of Masha had a scribbled handwriting.

- English?

Although Marsha University is basically wasting its time, it has passed CET-4. With what little knowledge of English he had, he struggled to make out the words on the page.

"This ship...... It's a ......."

Masha couldn't recognize the word after the article.

- Wait, this seems to be a combination, I remember the first half of it...... The meaning of implantation!

- So this ship, is it an implant?

Masha couldn't confirm whether his guess was right or not.

He could only look at the next line.

"Don't ...... Sit in the command chair ......"

Masha raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the chair in the center of the command center.

That's what the command chair should refer to.

Marca didn't rush to check the chair, he turned the next page, only to find that the back was blank.

- Could it be that after writing these last words, the owner of this diary committed suicide?

- And where is his body?

- The person in the observation room, the Chinese who wrote the note, and the person who wrote these English are not quite a person.

- Could it be that this English-speaking dude was buried by the one in the observation room?

- Or did he not choose to kill himself on the ship, but returned to the real world to kill himself?

- Of course, there is a simple possibility, and that is that in English, this dude died in a place that Masha had not yet explored.

Masha thought of this and suddenly realized that he was talking nonsense in his own mind.

Then he immediately realized that his mind had entered the link because he was very uncalm now.

The reason why he is not calm is that his subconscious has discovered that he must immediately make a decision that is related to his future and even his life.

- Take a deep breath, take a deep breath first!

Masha said to herself.

After a few deep breaths, Masha decided to take stock of the current situation.

- There are two messages in the note, one is "Enterprise is an implant......

Masha ignored the fact that he didn't recognize the last English word.

Nine times out of ten, he felt that he was right.

- The second message is, don't sit in the command chair.

- The most plausible explanation is that boarding the Enterprise is not the same as "implantation", there is still a formality.

- And sitting in the command chair is the "procedure" of officially obtaining the implant of Enterprise.

— or rather, rituals.

Marsha revisited the process by which he had come to this conclusion, and did not see anything wrong.

- And predictably, tomorrow I'll have to choose one of the implants I get from Rifle.

- Without knowing what these magicians were doing to spy on me, I couldn't have hidden the implants under their noses and pretended to inject them.

- In other words, if I sit in the command chair now and get the implant of Enterprise, then I will have only two choices tomorrow morning, one is to confess about Enterprise, and the other is to forcibly accept the second implant.

- The first choice, I can't choose, whether it's the matter of the Enterprise or the fact that I am immune to the influence of the principles of the world, the moment I say it, I throw myself into a huge maelstrom.

- If Du Meilan and Rifle were reliable allies, I might choose this path.

- Unfortunately, however, they are not.

- So today I sit in the command chair, and tomorrow I will have to receive a second implant.

- If I'm not crazy, I'm going to have a huge advantage.

- Du Meilan and Rifle will think that I only have the abilities they gave the implant, and no one will know that I have two sets of skills.

- I will also have the legendary submarine Enterprise, and in the future I will even be able to implant implants from all disciplines.

Masha paused, and couldn't help but burst into a reverie for a moment what it would be like to be in the ultimate form in the future.

- The Monster of the Iron Spine with his octopus friends and a pack of plague rats...... It's too punk.

- No, I can't reverie anymore.

- If I think about it any longer, I will not hesitate to sit in the command chair.

- I have to think about the risks of doing so!

The risk of doing so is actually quite simple, that is, Masha is not sure that he is really immune to the influence of the principles of the world.

After all, he doesn't have a single implant right now.

He just saw the truth of the world - and he wasn't sure if he really saw the truth of the world, maybe he just saw someone's phantom or doppelganger or something.

After the actual implantation, the situation may be completely different.

There's still a good chance that Marsha will go crazy.

If it was to play a game, Masha would definitely not want to think, "I will be crowned king".

But now, Masha is not playing the game, chooses the wrong one, and dies.

So he was so uncalm just now, because his subconscious had already reacted, and his subjective consciousness was half a beat slower.

Now Marsha's subjective consciousness has also reacted.

- Or, it's better to hold your hand, you can not sit on the throne now, and tomorrow you will be implanted with the implant that Rifle got to see how this so-called world principle drives people crazy.

- Well, that seems to work! It's stable!

Masha made a decision.

However, his body did not move.

He had a strong premonition that if he turned around and left today and chose to hold his hand, he would definitely regret it in the future.

- Not true!

Masha suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his head.

- This guy, this chair is tempting me!

Masha roared out the second half of the thought.

His voice reverberated back and forth in the not-so-large cabin, which was quite loud.

The chair didn't move.

Suddenly, a pen rolled off the chart table and made a crisp sound on the ground, startling Marsha.

The grunt rolled away on the ground, leaving behind a rolling sound that seemed to mock Masana's neuroticism.

- Something is wrong with this ship!

- Wait, is this ship normal, but I've been influenced by the laws of the world and started to go crazy?

Masha looked around, and suddenly felt that there were ghosts in the dimly lit command center.

- No, I took psychology as an elective, and the class was taught by Professor Yu Bing, and he explained this situation, and this phenomenon is called ...... in psychology What's going on?

- No matter, the professor said that there is a way to calm yourself quickly in this situation, and that is to yell and be courageous!

Masha roared angrily: "Koutai! Winged man Zhang Yande is here! Who dares to make a mistake? ”

- Huh?

- Seems to have shouted the wrong one? What the hell is Wingman Zhang Yande?

Masha was amused by himself, and then the atmosphere of the phantom and the approaching spirit just now disappeared all at once.

It seems that the professor did not lie to him, which is really useful.

After scaring himself for a while, Masha is now extremely calm.

It is precisely because he is calm that his thinking is active again, and his intelligent IQ occupies the high ground again.

- Retreating now, holding a steady hand is not necessarily the best solution.

- First of all, I have little understanding of the world, and I don't even know if the content of the three schools of science that Rifle explained to me is true.

- I don't even have a chance to Baidu, first, I don't have a mobile phone, and second, that woman put a sleepover spell on me.

Masha had begun to refer to Dumeran as "that woman."

I have to say that he adapts really quickly, feelings are feelings, and reality is reality.

- And, even if I can Baidu, I guess I can't get Baidu.

- What if they give me an implant of the scum discipline tomorrow and blow it loudly and fool me into implanting?

- Even if I am really immune to the influence of the principles of the world and can insert multiple implants, who knows if the two implants will conflict?

- Who knows if they will be ranked in a priority or not?

- When many games design talent and skill systems, they will design it so that the main talent is full and the secondary talent is not satisfied, isn't it?

The first time Masha dealt with this situation, he had no experience, so he could only use the experience in the game.

It can't be helped.

- I should choose a strong implant, that's the first thing I want to consider.

- Regardless of anything else, strong is the last word.

Masha looked around the command center again.

- The implant is a ship, and I bet it's the only one even in this magical world.

- And judging by the words of Rifle, they did not think that such a ship really existed at all.

- Come to think of it, if this ship really lurks inside the principles of the world, and if one person goes crazy when it comes in, the secret will definitely not be leaked.

- Although I don't know how the world's powerhouses fight, the side with intelligence advantage is definitely advantageous.

Masha took a deep breath.

At this time, his mentality is actually a bit like the last few minutes of math in the college entrance examination, but he finds that there is a question that may be miscalculated.

When it came time to take the college entrance examination, Masha chose to trust his own test.

——Professor Yu, who teaches psychology, said that the human soul is stacked by the successes of the past, and human beings always tend to choose the methods that have worked to solve the problems in front of them.

In the year of the college entrance examination, Masha chose the right one.

He sat down in the command chair.

The moment he sat down, he heard the long-dormant gears begin to creak and turn under his feet, and countless pistons and flywheels played a pleasant roar.

Enterprise, officially returning from the silence of death.