Chapter 142: Interference (Part II)
The practical course of the "simulator" naturally could not be carried out any longer, He Yueyin simply dealt with Yuan Fei, and led Ronan to cut out of the Lingbo net and return to reality.
Ronan opened his eyes, but it was pitch black. A specially modified closed helmet, already over his head, just has not yet activated the "immersion" guidance. He gazed at the darkness and his mind flowed.
Yuan Fei, who came from the "Accident Investigation Team" of the headquarters, had just arrived in Xiacheng and didn't know the situation, seeing his young age, he entered the fourth communication level and tried the practical operation of the "simulator", but he only felt that failure was normal, and success was abnormal, and he just laughed at this matter and didn't worry about it at all.
But here Ronan, knowing well that his form and spirit are out of balance, and he is also fed up with the oppression of the uncontrollable growth of soul power, and suddenly there is a problem of low "interference power", such a contradictory phenomenon, anyone has to be stunned for a while.
His thinking time didn't last long, and Bai Xinyan's surprisingly soft voice came in: "How does it feel to be 'out of the body' on the Lingbo Network?" ”
Ronan was still dwelling on the issue of "interference", in no mood to respond, and ignored the key elements of his words.
Bai Xinyan only acquiesced to him, sighing and smiling: "It's my seemingly enlightened, but actually old-fashioned foolish dad who thinks that you only have the ability to 'send souls'." In the past two days, his face has been swollen, and he doesn't dare to come out to meet people......"
Only then did Ronan realize what Bai Xinyan was talking about. It turned out that the misunderstanding that his out-of-body soul was regarded as a "parasitic soul" has been "corrected"?
Mr. Bai really hasn't shown up in the past few days, he has heard He Yueyin speak, and he was originally invited to teach, but he was also politely refused. As for what the reason is, everyone knows it in their hearts. Even if there is Ronan's factor, it is only the most insignificant proportion.
Ronan didn't bother to get involved in the conflict between the father and daughter, but then again, it was okay to make it that good. The character of the old gentleman does not forgive the woman, which will only make him more vigilant.
He was silent for too long, and Bai Xinyan misunderstood his thoughts: "You are not the only young man who hides his head and tail and keeps his hole cards, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about." It's just that the doctor comes like this, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead...... Hello, nun, talking to your boss? Not? ”
He Yueyin came to communicate there, only to Bai Xinyan alone. The latter also fell silent after uttering a clearer interrogative tone. After a few seconds, the inner layer of the closed helmet lit up without warning, and the "bootstrap process" for the capable began.
Bai Xinyan's last sentence came in: "Tonight's homework has begun, I hope you don't be lazy." ”
"Hey!"
Ronan didn't want to talk to Bai Xinyan before, but at this time, he couldn't help but speak. I also know with my knees that the problem discussed by He Yueyin and Bai Xinyan must be related to his lack of "interference", he is the party, why isolate him?
This is in the hospital, and it feels like he is a terminally ill patient. The whole world knew that he was going to die, and he was the only one who hid it...... Wait, isn't that the pessimistic attitude in the private conversation between the two last time?
Ronan forgot to accept the guidance for a while, and was in a daze. At this time, even if there is an external neuron protector and the void is buffered, it can't stop his chaotic mind
The next day at school, Ronan was completely out of the world. The symptoms of "low interference", as well as the corresponding ominous signs, have been haunting him since last night.
As far as he knew, He Yueyin and Bai Xinyan had a long communication afterwards, but in the end they did not come up with a clear answer. Correspondingly, the schedule that has been changed is facing a second overhaul, and until the correction is completed, Ronan can only wait for news.
Most of the day passed, and Ronan didn't wait for a new schedule.
In the middle of the afternoon, the club activity time began, and other students were busy, even Xie Junping, who had been with him for the past two days, also had a meeting to hold in the student union, only Ronan, where he was in the "Order Club", he was a living person, he was not in the mood, and there was no activity.
Ronan was in a really bad mood, and he went to the treehouse on the sandbank of the dead tree again, and sat in the lounge, staring at the faint light in a daze.
At first, he seriously pondered the issue of "interference force", but his thinking was in the face of one intellectual obstacle after another, and his head was broken. And there are too many special situations that can only appear in the "format theory", and he just wants to ask people, but he can't find the end.
In the end, his mood was only worse. In desperation, he probably did a self-analysis and tried to explain this negative emotion on his own.
Ronan must admit that when He Yueyin mentioned that at the "simulator" level, there are only more than 800 daily online people in the world, and he will inevitably have a small sense of superiority while he is nervous. But right now, the emotions that had just taken a little root were directly cut off. For a while, I couldn't find other emotions to fill the vacancy, and the empty sense of loss naturally grew.
But this is by no means just a change in status, but involves a more fundamental issue. A few days ago, the question that suddenly appeared and had no answer was like the coming night, making endless shadows silently spread.
In the shadows, Ronan is alone, without any support points. Only the chaotic emotions were entwined layer by layer, forcing him to ask himself again: Is grandpa's "format theory" really flawed that is difficult to solve?
For example, the uncontrolled growth of soul power?
Another example is the lack of interference at the material level?
Is there anything else besides these two? Haven't you reached the end?
Ronan leaned against the inner wall of the tree hole, almost all of his energy was swallowed up by this cruel question, and he didn't know how time passed. Until his ears vibrated slightly, someone contacted him through Six Ears. When he saw the name of the contact, he was a little surprised.
"Hello, Boss Luo, is it convenient now?"
Ronan hurried out of the treehouse and reached the main entrance of the "gear" through the underwater corridor and high-speed elevator. Shortly after he arrived, a young man in his thirties arrived along the path outside the building.
It's late autumn, and the vegetation in the jungle wetlands is densely weaved, blocking the light early, and it's much darker than outside. The people who came were also deep and shallow, and they walked quite hard. When he walked into the area where the lights were shining in front of the gear building, he grinned, and the sweat star was already seen on his slightly chubby face:
"Boss Luo, it's hard for you to find here...... Nice place. ”
"Mr. Papercut." Ronan stepped down the steps and greeted him.