Xie Junping's luxury car was speeding on high-speed magnetic tracks, and a phantom was sealed, which just gave other collections in the garage a chance to show up for a rich kid like him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside the car window is the summer city that has entered the night, it is the rush hour, but the city is rarely congested.

For decades, hundreds of billions of tons of earth, steel, and other special materials have been built in accordance with the will of mankind to build a magnificent metropolis. On a limited amount of land, more than 200 million people were stuffed. but still run efficiently.

Just like traffic, from the ground to the sky, Xia Cheng discharged twenty layers of traffic, diverting various means of transportation calculated in "100 million". Even during the most traffic-intensive period, it only takes about 20 minutes to run a 40-kilometer distance.

Xie Junping volunteered to send Ronan home, and Ronan was happy to relax, seizing this time to familiarize himself with the newly purchased imitation paper soft screen, mainly the feel of the screen and electronic pen.

As for the rest of the configuration, it doesn't make sense at all. When the "external neurons" infiltrated it and connected to the battery module, a familiar interface that had not changed for five years appeared in front of him.

However, the gear icon, which still exists in the laboratory, has disappeared, showing that the special hardware and software foundation still has a certain influence on the "external neurons".

Ronan rubbed his finger twice on the original gear icon, and then opened the drawing software that he had not seen for a long time.

At the top of the software interface, there is still the image of the Burning Shadow, which still looks terrifying. However, after seeing the simple and abstract lines of the "magic rune", Ronan felt that this sketch was really unsightly, and there were many errors and awkwardness.

Shaking his head, he directly deleted the demon sketch, and the one that depicted the door of the nightclub earlier was naturally replaced.

"Hey, hey, let's delete this too, change it to a better one."

Xie Junping turned his head at this time, only to see that Ronan had deleted a picture, but he didn't see the content clearly. But the next one, he couldn't be clearer, and immediately shouted.

Ronan glanced at him and said lukewarmly, "Pay attention to driving." ”

"It's a high-speed magnetic track now, how can I drive it?" Xie Junping put his hand on the steering wheel, but received a warning from the on-board intelligent brain, telling him to enter the conversion area before adjusting the magnetic track to avoid rear-end collision between the front and rear cars.

Xie Junping looked innocent.

Ronan didn't bother to pay attention to him, created a blank page on the drawing software, and put pen to paper.

Xie Junping leaned over and saw that Ronan used an electronic pen to draw a blurred background shadow, which was vaguely the layout inside the "gear", and when he was excited, he was suddenly dumbfounded: "Who is he...... That black-faced bodyguard? Why are you painting him? ”

"I've seen it before."

Ronan roughly sketched the outline of the black-faced bodyguard, and wanted to add a few fine strokes, but he was a little hesitant. For him, this is a relatively rare situation.

Xie Junping was still a little angry: "Who is he?" ”

"What I saw on the Lanshan ship yesterday was probably the ...... of the Quantum Company Burner. ”

"Burner!" Xie Junping's chin slammed on his shoulder.

"It should be."

At that time, on the warship, it was this black-faced man, dragging the deep blue walker armor of the quantum company, and sailed past Ronan. The two sides had a line of sight, and the black-faced man also sealed the outer armor like a thief, and the process was really not pleasant.

Xie Junping broke out in a cold sweat, and it seemed that when he was generously speaking, he had a eye conflict with the black-faced man? If the other party slapped him, he was afraid that the mouth he had just upgraded would be shattered directly......

In contrast, Quantum's deterrent power is not so direct.

Regarding Xie Junping's performance, Ronan just shook his head, turned over the page, and put pen to paper again, this time it was really Xie Junping's image.

Even if it was an obvious giveaway, Ronan did not deliberately add pen and ink, and it was still a few strokes, and the image was clearly displayed.

This man hooked shoulders with people and waved his arms at the same time, as if excited, angry, and a little crazy, but the arms around the neck and the shadows on the flanks made this somewhat out of control action, like a guard.

Xie Junping was still shouting "how can I be so crazy" at first, but after seeing the overall composition, the more he looked at it, the happier he became, until he couldn't close his mouth and was extremely satisfied.

In the end, there was only one dissatisfaction: "It's you on the side, why don't you draw it?" ”

"I'm not good at self-portraits."

Ronan responded simply, and then passed the picture over, and he didn't care what Xie Junping did.

Next, Ronan selected the two newly drawn sketches, as well as the batch accumulated before, and pressed and held them on the screen for a few seconds, and the second layer of the drawing software was also the real appearance.

Yesterday in the confinement room of the warship, he tried and failed, today he changed the machine and everything went well.

The main body of the second layer of interface is the tetrahedron on the title page of my grandfather's notebook, except that instead of inscribed and circumscribed spheres, four flat segments, roughly divided into five layers of the same height, rotate against a gray background.

Xie Junping's eyes moved over, a little curious:

"Maslow?"

This interface does look very close to the classic Maslow's hierarchy of needs graphics. The theory arranges human needs from low to high, from basic to complex, like a ladder of five layers.

As long as you have a little bit of sociology and psychology knowledge, you will not be unfamiliar with this classic theory and related graphics of the last century.

Xie Junping pointed and pointed: "From bottom to top, physiological, safe, social, respectful and self-actualization? ”

"Students, clerks, technicians, clergy and politicians."

"So cheesy...... I mean, these professions can be arranged on a ladder? ”

Ronan didn't explain, but the dozen or so sketches he had selected at this time were all transferred into the enclosed space of the tetrahedron, and there were at least hundreds of works of the same type scattered inside.

In the enclosed space, all the sketches are scaled down in equal proportions, and as new sketches enter, they begin to flip up and down, looking like a fantastic piece of cards, driven by software, shuffled and rearranged repeatedly.

After a few seconds, the position of the hundreds of entries in the "shuffle" is determined. Most of them are in the bottom two layers, with occasional thirds, but the fourth and fifth floors are blank.

"Can you play as a tarot card? Fortune teller? Which company came out with this software? Xie Junping was attracted by the wonderful changes in the interface, and his mind was full of questions, and at the same time, his eyes were wide open, trying to find his own image.

"It's my father's work."

“……”

Xie Junping immediately became honest. He now had a rough understanding of Ronan's temper, and knew that as long as it was related to his "father", Ronan would definitely not be in any good mood.

For the rest of the journey, Ronan was much quieter. At about a quarter past seven, the speeding car arrived at the Blue Bay community, which was a little later than the usual arrival time.

Saying goodbye to Xie Junping, Ronan walked into the community, and soon there was a "scratching" noise overhead, and the familiar rhythm indicated that it was "ink" greeting.

Ronan didn't look up, and walked all the way into the elevator of the apartment building. After choosing the floor, I opened the notebook again, stared at the imitation paper soft screen, the special second-floor interface in a daze, and then sneered.

That coward, even if he declares existence, will always shrink his head and tail.

This is true for drawing software;

This is true for external neurons;

Tree Hole Space ...... Isn't that so?

Ronan didn't know, but the burning pain in his heart couldn't be clearer!

When the elevator arrived on the floor, the metal door opened, and Ronan closed his notebook with a "snap" and strode out. Home Intelligence sensed his presence and opened the front door after confirmation.

Ronan stepped in, but was slightly stunned.

The light in the living room was on, and a middle-aged lady was sitting on the sofa, handling affairs through the bracelet, and when she heard the door ringing, she raised her head and looked straight over, her face expressionless.