Chapter 164: A New Agenda (Part I)

October 28, 2096, 4:55 a.m.

Ronan's consciousness floated from the chaos, as if it were leaving. Before opening their eyes, the six ears have projected some useful information into it, representing the beginning of a new day.

Sunday class schedule updates and adjustments, travel arrangements, gear repair progress, grandpa's condition briefing, the latest situation on the internal forum about the "logic community" debate, etc......

The series of information that had been sorted out lit up one by one in the six-ear interface, and Ronan's mind swept over it, and he collected the information one by one. But he didn't read it carefully, but he just straightened up on the bed and stretched his waist and adjusted his posture slightly, so that his body lying straight was more relaxed.

At this time, he was lying on the bed, his hands crossed behind his head, and in the process of his body bending, the back of his head and the palms of his hands rubbed, rustling, and the warmth of his palms passed through a thin layer of hair, turning on the scalp, but it could not seep down anyway, but there was a slight coolness, which penetrated from the inner layer of the scalp.

This feeling is very strange, the brain cavity is empty, as if the brain tissue has been dissolved, leaving only the gradually complete eyesight, coiling and twisting external neurons, if it is about to leave, it seems to be separated by an invisible curtain, no longer like two days ago, it is full of lightning, but you can ponder carefully, there is a cool silk air flow through it.

In a trance, the area seemed to sink straight down, and it couldn't reach the bottom, leading straight to another inexplicable dimension. At this time, there was a cold wind blowing up from inside, filling the whole skull.

It's like a "hole" in the forehead......

Ronan closed his eyes and grinned, his consciousness was a little erratic, and the cold air flow was like a long line, pulling a huge wave of gray-white clouds, churning and rushing into the heart of the brain palace, stretching out the mind that was originally confined to one place, to accommodate the vast world of fantasy and unfathomable.

He opened his eyes slowly.

The house is dim, only the afterglow of the street lamps in the community, through the window screen, gives the interior a little brightness, vaguely depicting the outline of various furnishings.

With Ronan's current level of eye cultivation, he has the ability to see at night, and his eyes are as far as he can see, but his vision is not focused, and the structure and texture of the ceiling are not within the scope of attention, Just stunned for a while, his eyes finally condensed, and his waist and abdomen strained and sat up.

This is my uncle's house, his bedroom. The venue is not spacious, the bed is still quite big, Ronan will be on it, and put on a very flexible posture on the bed, like yoga is not like yoga, saying that the guide is not a guide, anyway, it is to loosen the muscles and bones, exercise the body, and the whole person is a deformed meat ball, from the end of the bed, tossed to the other end of the bed.

There are only two things that remain unchanged in the process, one is the state of breathing and breathing, the breath is lingering, if it survives, it will die; On the other hand, the electric fire generated by the coupling of the eyes and external neurons sparkles and jumps, shining in the brain palace, and then splitting down to the lungs, and even the tips of the hands and feet, shaking the pores of the whole body to open, numb and crispy, and sometimes there is a sharp pain, but the perception is becoming more and more acute.

This morning exercise session lasted for 40 minutes, and it was all bed exercises, but in fact, most of the bones and muscles would be touched, which was quite comprehensive. Not to mention that within the framework of its own order, the coupling power of two sets of gears affects the whole body, which is tempering and torture, and that taste does not belong to the enjoyment faction.

When Ronan got out of bed, his body was already damp.

Futon or something, naturally there is a housekeeping robot to clean up, Ronan only went to the bathroom to take a shower, and in the mirror, which was half covered by water vapor, he saw that his family was still only a thin body, and that pair of densely cracked eyes. The pupil cracks seem to be a little smaller than they were two days ago, and they still look quite oozing, with occasional electric light. If you don't say it, you have to cover it up.

Ronan picked up the case and poured the contact lenses into his eyes. This thing doesn't use any other functions, but the contact lenses are top-notch. When everything was ready and fully dressed, Ronan returned to the appearance of a young student, and then he went downstairs and went out to start his regular morning exercise.

As soon as he ran out of the house, there was a whistling sound in his ears, which came through the six ears, followed by a temporary tactical position. Ronan went through the information in his head, quickly turned his head, and saw a tall figure in the night fifty meters away, reaching out and pointing his finger at his head.

"Bang! It's still a little slower. Blastrock grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Than sniping, are you sure?" Ronan laughs as well, and communicates with Blastrock through Six Ears while running over to rendezvous. Bursting Rock, dressed in sportswear, is also dressed like a morning joger, and the two are jogging side by side, except for the relatively large height difference, there is no difference from other people who exercise together.

It is naturally no coincidence that Rock Blasting appeared outside Ronan's residence, according to the class schedule, it is now the teaching time of Rock Blast's "General Instruction Express". And everyone understands that this is one of the protective measures for Ronan.

Through the name of teaching, we ensure that there is a capable person by his side at all times, and when emergencies come, he can protect and coordinate operations.

Perhaps, as early as when He Yueyin compiled the training course, there was such an idea and arrangement, and the actions of those people were only to promote this arrangement from implicit to explicit.

Ronan was noncommittal about this arrangement, he was more concerned about the safety of his grandfather, uncle and aunt's family than himself. In this regard, the association has also made arrangements, but the effect has not yet been tested...... Luo Nanning would like not to verify this for the rest of his life.

"Looking at the post this morning, the big debate is getting more and more explosive, most of the people are fooling around, but some of them are also quite interesting. Didn't you follow an anonymous post? "Blasting Rock and Ronan are friends who fight side by side, and they are very familiar with each other, which is different from several other instructors. Before the lecture, I also chatted with Ronan about gossip, saying that it was the big controversy in the "logic world" that had been very popular in the past two days.

Ronan thought of the information he received in the morning and shrugged: "Isn't it all a strategy, I think it works well." ”

More than half a month has passed since the night of the frost river reality, and the discussion on President Ouyang Chen's "logic world" on the association's internal forum has really become hot. looks dull, but the insider's heart is clear:

It's all hype!

Probably the logic goes like this:

"Hey, have you heard of President Ouyang's 'logic realm'? Space fault, self-contained world, that's called a cow b! ”

"It's true, but this thing is too tall and tall for us to understand."

"You didn't read the forum? A group of people are there to interpret it, and they are all very upper, as if they are all transcendent. But, but, ah, You Lao replied! ”

"You Lao?"

"Yes, it seems that I agree with the landlord's statement. However, the landlord also heard someone mention it, and when he said it, it was a bit twisted and turned...... His Majesty the Martial Emperor here disagreed. ”

"Oops, this one replied too?"

"It's a shock, needle-tipping Maimang, now the two of them haven't spoken again, but the bottom is noisy, and they haven't stopped pulling tens of thousands of pieces, and they are all shouting for President Ouyang to explain in person."

"Tut-tut, that's going to have to see!"

In this way, it is like talking about cross talk, but it can't stand the authoritative effect of You Lao and His Majesty the Martial Emperor, and there is a sense of expectation for Ouyang Chen's personal lecture and commentary. In just a dozen hours, the relevant posts were swiped on the screen, full of words such as "support You Lao", "Long live Emperor Wu", "Worship You Lao", "His Majesty Emperor Wu Gao" and so on.

Of course, for Ouyang Chen, the initiator, a group of extremely bored people will not let go, and post messages like carnivals:

"President Ouyang has come out to pick up guests!"

"Already outside the laboratory door, who borrowed the courage to knock on the door?"

"Seeing is believing, hearing is false, bragging and being hacked, strongly demanding another fireworks, ah no, the logical world!"

Seven or eight out of ten people who leave messages like this are in the circle of the Xiacheng branch. When His Majesty the Martial Emperor successfully entered the ranks of the transcendent species, the "Iron Triangle" of Xiacheng became more and more famous, and the members of the branch were honored. Therefore, most people followed the post, not so much as a debate, but rather a sign of closeness, which improved the centripetal force of the Xia Cheng branch.

In the eyes of some well-intentioned people, the post is another meaning: the truth about the Frost River Reality incident, it seems that the Xiacheng Branch doesn't want to cover it up anymore and wants to make it public? Otherwise, what kind of logic is it!

So soon, other cities that had set up Lingbo networks also joined in. The vast majority of these followers are high-end people, so they don't bow down to the "Iron Triangle", and they don't bother to leave a message in the post that deviates from the topic early, but they scratch twice from time to time, wanting to see if Ouyang Chen will speak and whether he will reveal effective information.

And this is the effect that the "hype" wants to achieve: pull the attention of those who have a heart to the "Iron Triangle", and don't talk about Ronan as much as possible.

These are the three bigwigs of the Xia City branch, diverting pressure for Ronan, and it can be regarded as a patch for the emergencies of the previous two days.

Ronan accepted this, because this is what he deserves. But then again, whether this diversion method can be effective or not is still between the two sides, and Ronan can't pin all his hopes on it, and he just pays attention to it generally.

Besides, tens of thousands of floors, a lot of tirades, confusing, water-filling, and inciting the atmosphere, all mixed together, I feel dizzy when I see it, and it is better to stay away.

However, Ronan was also surprised by the attitude of the rock explosion: "Aren't you the most annoyed by this kind of pure mouth cannon, can you watch it?" ”

"Why can't you stand it? It's very eye-catching! ”

Bangyan gave a thumbs up: "His Majesty the Martial Emperor is really cool this time, all kinds of private photos, so beautiful." and the little girls in her office, queuing up to take a group photo, haven't met them for ten years! Hurry up, go up and save it, remember not to save it on the Lingbo network, otherwise Your Majesty will be in a bad mood, and all the collections will be played! ”

...... "Well, Ronan now understands why the popularity of the post exploded.

But then again, His Majesty Emperor Wu, this legendary woman, he has heard of her name for a long time, but she is also very curious about what kind of person can cure Zhang Yingying's temperament.

As soon as Ronan thought about it, he wanted to observe, but as soon as he opened the page from the sixth ear, the blasting rock screamed: "Damn, my cloud disk!" ”

(belated update on the first day of the new year...... Happy New Year, everyone. Today's wait until I come back from Lao Yue's house, so, you know. )