Chapter 487: Silence
Ronan looked at the simple text interface and was stunned, the big characters on the top were fine, but the small characters below couldn't figure out what was going on at all.
Centennial sequence? What the heck!
In the uterus, external neurons still emit electrical light, indicating that it is functioning. Ronan thought that the external neurons that developed the "virtual brain system" had basically exhausted its deep mysteries, but now he found that there was a different kind of information hidden at the bottom of it, which was gradually loading. The process of forming a hand-drawn interface is actually the process of loading.
After three seconds, the words "General Education" faded and the same hand-drawn sketch-style interface was replaced. It's still a minimalist model, but the options are a bit more complicated, and the next stage is to present four selection categories: Culture, Society, Skills, and Authenticity.
Ronan tries to look at the entries under each category before the interface is fully formed, but the three categories of culture, society, and skills are completely non-selective states of gray matter. At first, I thought it was because it wasn't loaded.,But until the interface is drawn.,Try them one by one.,Only to be sure that there are only the ones that can be clicked.,It's just the "true biography" category.。
On the secondary menu of the "True Transmission" category, there are a total of five options, if Ronan is not mistaken, they are probably internal cultivation, authenticity, creation, cloth and configuration. Some of these words are familiar, some are unfamiliar, but they are all full of transcendent spiritual meaning.
However, only the "Configuration" option is optional.
There was only one option, and Ronan chose only that.
As he clicked again, the interface refreshed this time was not a hand-drawn mode after all, but an extremely complex three-dimensional picture, which obviously belonged to the category of configuration system, but was only a relatively simple static structure.
On the side of the picture, there are also questions and options, especially this is a multiple-choice question: "Please choose a basic configuration that is not suitable for the design of the main picture." ”
The options are four sets of simple configurations.
"Hah!"
Ronan burst out laughing, though the breath was not a hint of happiness, but only ridiculous and resentful.
Test me!
You test me!
You have the face to test me!
At this moment, Ronan no longer understands which one is doing these mysterious arrangements, and his brain has grown for sixteen years!
He got up, his whole body tensed, so much so that Jerry let out another muffled scream, and the little guy's shining eyes had already deviated from the virtual workspace, but at this time, the hidden database of external neurons had been loaded, and it didn't matter if it was shining or not.
Ronan let go of his hand and let the little one jump so that he would not be strangled to death by his agitation. And after freeing his hands, there was no place to place, and after turning around under his feet, he finally waved his arms, trying to catch the non-existent figure in the tree hole where light and shadow were intertwined.
"What bad jokes are you making!" Ronan's muffled roar made the hollow of the tree buzz, but no one answered him.
Jerry had never seen such an "uncle" before, cowering in the corner, not daring to come forward.
As for the virtual workspace embedded in the curved tree wall according to the adaptive function, the so-called "horizontal test" interface presented by it remains the same......
No, it's not right, under Ronan's manic eyes, a blood-red countdown interface suddenly popped up on it, and the corresponding word column:
"If no answering action is detected, do you want to give up this mock test?" If a test taker is detected to be unsuitable for the difficulty of the question bank, the version will be returned to the 'Popular' version. ”
"Aha?"
Oh, there's a countdown to come!
Not only the conspicuous position in the center of the interface, but also the countdown of the whole set of questions in the upper left corner of the interface!
The basic unit of time of an unknown civilization, if converted in seconds, a unit is about 5 seconds; And numbers, such a professional symbol, Ronan looked at the database for a long time, and he could barely recognize it.
The total timekeeping in the upper left corner is converted to Earth Time, which is about one hour. As for the detection countdown of the current interface, look at the blood-red font code, it is already the penultimate character, and it will be reset to zero in about ten seconds.
Even if Ronan doesn't know the difference between the "acceptance version" and the "popular version", and he doesn't know what the "hundred-year sequence" is, he also knows that he must no longer be willful, and he is just a rigid system in front of him, not a living person.
He strode forward, struck the second option before the final flicker of the blood-red countdown.
The exam simulation system calmly turned the page, and the previous blood-colored warnings were all erased, revealing the next question.
It's a multiple-choice question again, scum difficulty! You want to use this to stump me......
It turns out that just looking at the previous basic questions, it is not correct to draw conclusions, even if Ronan is emotionally turbulent and not in the best state. But after doing the following questions all the way, I can also feel that many of them are quite difficult. Some of them were even something he had never touched, and because of time constraints, he could only judge in a hurry and half-give up.
Ronan didn't know what the passing score of this test was, it was okay to miss one or two questions, but he jumped a lot later, and his heart gradually became nervous, and he didn't know if he could pass it in the end.
The test lasted about an hour, and Ronan took less than forty minutes to complete, because the last question belongs to configuration design, which requires the construction of a "space-time module", that is, the construction of a micro-space fault on the basis of local space-time.
This is also the main direction of Ronan's research in the past six months, and even Ronan's research has to go further, almost on the basis of no dependence, created out of thin air.
In contrast, the space volume and environmental conditions required for this problem are very low, only about 1 cubic meter of dead objects need to be stored, and the duration is less than 5 minutes, which is not so much a space-time module as a "time bubble".
This was the most difficult question in the finale, and the testing system set aside about half of the time for this, and Ronan only took two minutes to complete it with the consumption of review questions and doubts.
The unreasonable setting of "easy-difficult-easy" made Ronan wake up:
"Looks like I'm still very biased."
Exams are always a good means of self-analysis, and no matter how emotional Ronan is, he can grasp some key information from them: in the process of testing, he is very weak when it comes to the life sciences, materials science, and even basic common sense of unknown civilizations; However, there are very obvious advantages in the content that should be relatively high-end, such as spatiotemporal structure simulation, restoration, and construction.
Such a knowledge structure is undoubtedly exercised on the basis of the fog maze and the notes and materials left by the mother.
Anyway, the quiz was over, and Ronan pressed the submitted option.
It's time for the results, what's next?
People tend to expect extra attention from things that take their energy. Ronan was not exempt from vulgarity, he was desperate to know what would happen next, he pressed his hands on the table, and also suppressed the surging emotions, staring at the interface, his eyes not blinking.
But after two seconds, the entire interface suddenly cleared, leaving only a blank space, leaving no trace.
"Hey!"
Ronan instinctively reached out to touch it, his fingers slicing over the projection area, bringing out the distorted ripples, and at this time, a new handwriting appeared, and it had been replaced by the words that Ronan had been familiar with since childhood.
Ronan's fingers retracted as if they had been caught on fire, letting go of the trajectory of the writing. He took another step back to widen his horizon and see more clearly the meaning of the cohesive lettering:
"Pass! As smart as I thought! ”
Two exclamation marks poked there, and between the lines, there was clearly an emotion that instantly soared. Ronan's body was still stiff, but his mind had been carried into a trance, and he didn't know how to react.
He watched in a daze as the handwriting disappeared and a new one appeared:
"You're twenty now? Thirty years old? Married? Do you have any children? Is the Earth still in a free state? Or has it been facing the stars and entered the 100-year sequence? In any case, it is very difficult to find this hidden information in a series of precedent coincidences.
"As a father, I want you to read this information in your leisure time of reminiscing about the past; Hopefully, you've occasionally made up for this missing link while admiring my savioric deeds.
"But if you are still a tormented and tormented man, struggling with confused threads with a hatred of me, then forgive me for my incompetence, for I have not been able to fulfill my plan, and may have died foolishly in forbearance and intent, and will never be able to bring glory into your life.
The corners of Ronan's mouth twitched slightly, there was a lot of information in it that he couldn't understand, but he didn't have the heart to explore at all, he had exhausted his strength to control the agitated emotions and control the heart that was about to explode. The text continues to render:
"I don't have anything more to help you, I can only show you the path I've traveled and the process I've made to find the answers. Dark and rugged, I know that your mother's spirit is always there, and she has lent me the gift and wisdom to forge a long path to the ultimate answer in the labyrinth of nothingness.
"However, I have wasted too much time in the end, Levi, remember the name, this evil man has arrived. I can only hastily cut off this smooth road and meet the unknown fate......
"I just hope you like that gift, happy birthday!"
It was signed by Luo Zhongheng and dated June 18, 2090.
Ronan pinned to the spot like a stake, watching the inscription until the interface and text disappeared. And then there's a new picture, which is a DNA-like double helix. It's just that the nodes above are not ATCGs, but miniature hand-drawn sketches that seem to be divided into two routes, and intertwined with each other.
Specifically, Ronan had no intention of looking, he stood in a daze, until the manic heartbeat and surging blood made him numb, and he made a move:
Subconsciously raised his hand, called up the perpetual calendar, and found June 18, 2090. His birthday is June 16th, so, is that two days away......
Over here?
A few dozen kilometers away from me at that time?
Ronan took a deep breath, he was going to step forward and bring up the messages again. But as soon as he took a step, his knees were inexplicably weak, and he stumbled and hit the low stool under the table.
Oh, it's embarrassing!
Ronan lowered his head, half-bowed, pressed the low stool, and suddenly laughed dumbly:
"This is whitewashing, right?
"Luo Zhongheng, my father, want to be whitewashed, right? Okay, I'll give you a chance!
"You come out, you come out now! I can, I can think about it, try to forgive you.
"This is your chance, come out!
"Come out!"
The shrill howl tore through the throat, shook the dead trees, and startled the birds, but at last they were still dispersed in the cold silence of the night, and dissolved between the sobbing and trembling branches and leaves.