064 The more I look at it, the more I want to vomit

I don't know what's going on, the more she looks at Yangtai, the more she wants to vomit, but Yangtai doesn't look like a poop.

Oh no, I want to throw up when I see him.

"Kazumi, what's wrong with you?" Saori asked with concern, and patted her on the back for a few breaths.

"I don't know, after entering the roaming this time, every two hours, the nervous consciousness will feedback a disgusting thought, which is really strange, maybe it is a short-circuit in the mind." He Mei sighed quietly, and her little face was a little flushed.

I saw Yota looking at him.

"Oh, here we go again... Woo..."Kazumi hurriedly covered her little mouth again, bent over and retched for a while.

Yota saw it in her eyes, and felt more and more that she didn't seem to be cheating.

This girl shouldn't be eating a bad stomach, but this kind of performance is too strange, this is obviously a virtual space, and it can only project people's neural consciousness here.

Physiological reactions like eating a bad stomach should not be able to project into the virtual world.

Unless, this girl eats a bad stomach in this virtual space.

But everything here is virtual data, and even eating data can hurt your stomach.

"Maybe it's a short-circuit." Yang Tai said darkly.

The three of them waited for a while, until Kazumi calmed down a few breaths, and Yota told them about the big jar again.

"The current format speed is one per second, and if it continues at this speed, it is estimated that it will take a year, so I have a practical plan, I will propose one, and you will make a statement."

"In fact, there is a limit to the data impact that our nerves can withstand in a short period of time, even if the one-time format is successful, it is estimated that the data of 33.33 million brain-computer computers can directly impact our nerves into powder."

"So I suggest that we continue to accept the impact of data, so that our nerves are always in a stable state of vitality, slowly accept, and slowly open up the ports of the whole body."

Saori supported her chin with her right hand and thought seriously for a moment.

"Your analysis is good, my initial plan was to slowly absorb the port data in the artificial intelligence neural chip, and I got this big jar by chance, and I never thought of swallowing the consciousness data of these brains in one bite."

"But I have a better suggestion, how many brains did you just say?"

When Saori looked up at him, the style was infinite.

Yota licked his dry lips and said with a smile: "33.33 million." ”

Saori heard this amount again, and remained silent for a long time.

"Human life is like a mustard."

Yota shrugged with a faint smile: "These brains have become brains in a jar, and the experience of neural consciousness is more real than the real world, in other words, they have achieved consciousness immortality in the virtual world, and they are very happy, and we don't need to sympathize with them." ”

"Hmm."

In fact, the brain in the vat is unfalsifiable, that is to say, even if the brain in the vat is itself a brain in a vat, it is limited by a mathematical rule and cannot prove that the world in which he lives is false.

So, these brains are happy.

Saori opened up her roaming interface and pulled out a long chain of data from it, radiating a pearl-like sheen.

"This is the port data line, a neural program that I have personally written in the past few days, you link it to a big jar, it can further purify the consciousness data that has been formatted, and then import it into your neural network, step by step to open up all the ports on your body, and help you complete the evolution of hackers."

Yota didn't reach out to take it, but asked, "You gave it to me, what do you do?" ”

"Fool." Saori smiled softly: "You said it all, the human brains in the big jar are all human brains in the jar, and those are all living data generators, even if you evacuate their consciousness data, they will generate new consciousness data again, and when you open up the port of the whole body, it will naturally be our turn." ”

"Then you come first." Yota smiled, although he felt that what his sister said was very reasonable, but he still had to let his sister.

"No, you come first." Saori solemnly handed the string of data links to Yota.

Yota looked at Kazumi.

At this time, Kazumi's little face turned slightly pale, as if vomiting had unloaded half of her strength.

Seeing Yota looking at herself, she wanted to vomit again.

Immediately waved his hand and said: "Alas, don't look at me, I vomit twice from time to time now, it's just that there is a nerve problem, if you let me accept the impact of data again, I guess I will go completely crazy, you better let me go." ”

Makes you eat indiscriminately.

Yota smiled, and no longer pushed, slowly resting the string of pearl-like data links on the large jar icon on the roaming interface.

A glimmer window quickly popped up: "The port data cable program is being installed, please wait, 1%... 2%… 3%…”

Finally, when the program was 100% installed, a flashing electric spiral chain appeared on the surface of the large jar icon.

At the same time, Yota's physical performance also appeared as a chain of electric light that swirled upwards from the soles of his feet.

Streams of lightning whizzed deep into his nerves, bringing with them streams of purified data.

The purified data was very gentle, and he didn't feel a trace of pain and hesitation from being invaded by other people's memories, so it can be seen that this port data cable that Saori gave him is a good thing.

At the same time, Yota also saw a hole like a waterhole.

In the center of the pit is a pool of water where you can see the bottom, and what flows into the pool is a stream of purified data, which is like flowing water, increasing the depth and breadth of the pool drop by drop.

As long as you keep flowing into it, I believe that one day, this waterhole will become a vast ocean.

A downright, unfathomable ocean of data.

"How's it going, did it work?" Saori asked with concern.

Yang Tai said with some suspicion: "I see a small pool of data deep in my nerves, all data streams are flowing into it, I believe that over time, the data pool will also become a sea of data, but these do not seem to be directly related to opening up their own ports." ”

Saori listened and smiled.

"The data pool you see will not become a sea of data, not only that, but it will also become more and more solid, condensing the quasi-liquid data stream into a data embolism, only somehow, the more she looks at Yangtai, the more she wants to vomit, but Yangtai doesn't look like a poop.

Oh no, I want to throw up when I see him.

"Kazumi, what's wrong with you?" Saori asked with concern, and patted her on the back for a few breaths.

"I don't know, after entering the roaming this time, every two hours, the nervous consciousness will feedback a disgusting thought, which is really strange, maybe it is a short-circuit in the mind." He Mei sighed quietly, and her little face was a little flushed.

I saw Yota looking at him.

"Oh, here we go again... Woo..."Kazumi hurriedly covered her little mouth again, bent over and retched for a while.

Yota saw it in her eyes, and felt more and more that she didn't seem to be cheating.

This girl shouldn't be eating a bad stomach, but this kind of performance is too strange, this is obviously a virtual space, and it can only project people's neural consciousness here.

Physiological reactions like eating a bad stomach should not be able to project into the virtual world.

Unless, this girl eats a bad stomach in this virtual space.

But everything here is virtual data, and even eating data can hurt your stomach.

"Maybe it's a short-circuit." Yang Tai said darkly.

The three of them waited for a while, until Kazumi calmed down a few breaths, and Yota told them about the big jar again.

"The current format speed is one per second, and if it continues at this speed, it is estimated that it will take a year, so I have a practical plan, I will propose one, and you will make a statement."

"In fact, there is a limit to the data impact that our nerves can withstand in a short period of time, even if the one-time format is successful, it is estimated that the data of 33.33 million brain-computer computers can directly impact our nerves into powder."

"So I suggest that we continue to accept the impact of data, so that our nerves are always in a stable state of vitality, slowly accept, and slowly open up the ports of the whole body."

Saori supported her chin with her right hand and thought seriously for a moment.

"Your analysis is good, my initial plan was to slowly absorb the port data in the artificial intelligence neural chip, and I got this big jar by chance, and I never thought of swallowing the consciousness data of these brains in one bite."

"But I have a better suggestion, how many brains did you just say?"

When Saori looked up at him, the style was infinite.

Yota licked his dry lips and said with a smile: "33.33 million." ”

Saori heard this amount again, and remained silent for a long time.

"Human life is like a mustard."

Yota shrugged with a faint smile: "These brains have become brains in a jar, and the experience of neural consciousness is more real than the real world, in other words, they have achieved consciousness immortality in the virtual world, and they are very happy, and we don't need to sympathize with them." ”

"Hmm."

In fact, the brain in the vat is unfalsifiable, that is to say, even if the brain in the vat is itself a brain in a vat, it is limited by a mathematical rule and cannot prove that the world in which he lives is false.

So, these brains are happy.

Saori opened up her roaming interface and pulled out a long chain of data from it, radiating a pearl-like sheen.

"This is the port data line, a neural program that I have personally written in the past few days, you link it to a big jar, it can further purify the consciousness data that has been formatted, and then import it into your neural network, step by step to open up all the ports on your body, and help you complete the evolution of hackers."

Yota didn't reach out to take it, but asked, "You gave it to me, what do you do?" ”

"Fool." Saori smiled softly: "You said it all, the human brains in the big jar are all human brains in the jar, and those are all living data generators, even if you evacuate their consciousness data, they will generate new consciousness data again, and when you open up the port of the whole body, it will naturally be our turn." ”

"Then you come first." Yota smiled, although he felt that what his sister said was very reasonable, but he still had to let his sister.

"No, you come first." Saori solemnly handed the string of data links to Yota.

Yota looked at Kazumi.

At this time, Kazumi's little face turned slightly pale, as if vomiting had unloaded half of her strength.

Seeing Yota looking at herself, she wanted to vomit again.

Immediately waved his hand and said: "Alas, don't look at me, I vomit twice from time to time now, it's just that there is a nerve problem, if you let me accept the impact of data again, I guess I will go completely crazy, you better let me go." ”

Makes you eat indiscriminately.

Yota smiled, and no longer pushed, slowly resting the string of pearl-like data links on the large jar icon on the roaming interface.

A glimmer window quickly popped up: "The port data cable program is being installed, please wait, 1%... 2%… 3%…”

Finally, when the program was 100% installed, a flashing electric spiral chain appeared on the surface of the large jar icon.

At the same time, Yota's physical performance also appeared as a chain of electric light that swirled upwards from the soles of his feet.

Streams of lightning whizzed deep into his nerves, bringing with them streams of purified data.

The purified data was very gentle, and he didn't feel a trace of pain and hesitation from being invaded by other people's memories, so it can be seen that this port data cable that Saori gave him is a good thing.

At the same time, Yota also saw a hole like a waterhole.

In the center of the pit is a pool of water where you can see the bottom, and what flows into the pool is a stream of purified data, which is like flowing water, increasing the depth and breadth of the pool drop by drop.

As long as you keep flowing into it, I believe that one day, this waterhole will become a vast ocean.

A downright, unfathomable ocean of data.

"How's it going, did it work?" Saori asked with concern.

Yang Tai said with some suspicion: "I see a small pool of data deep in my nerves, all data streams are flowing into it, I believe that over time, the data pool will also become a sea of data, but these do not seem to be directly related to opening up their own ports." ”

Saori listened and smiled.

"The data pool you see will not become a sea of data, not only that, but it will also become more and more solid, condensing the quasi-liquid data stream into a data embolus, only when it is solidified, you use your own source force to pry this data embolus, when the embolism is pried open by you, you have opened a port."

"As time goes on, the data pool gets bigger, more data streams are required, longer it takes to solidify data embolization, and slower ports are opened."

Data embolization.

Yang Tai suddenly realized that there was a whole set of logical steps hidden in this.

When it solidifies, you use your own source force to pry the data embolism, and when the embolism is pried open by you, you open a port. ”

"As time goes on, the data pool gets bigger, more data streams are required, longer it takes to solidify data embolization, and slower ports are opened."

Data embolization.

Yang Tai suddenly realized that there was a whole set of logical steps hidden in this.