"Aunt Wang! Are you listening to me? What's wrong with you? ”

"Ah......" Aunt Wang on the other end of the phone hesitated, "Yes...... It's Jing Ting! ”

"Yes, Aunt Wang, Zixian is busy, so I answered the phone......"

"Out of the way...... Jing Ting.... Wait a minute, I'll change places, it's not very convenient here! ”

"Well, Aunt Wang, don't worry."

Mo Jingting didn't know what happened on the other end of the phone, which would make Aunt Wang seem so hurried, not long after she came back, as if she had been isolated from the world for a long time, she suddenly became a little unfamiliar with this world, and that pristine wild nature brought her not only strength, but also infinite vitality.

Half a minute later, Aunt Wang's voice rang again on the other end of the phone.

"Jingting...... Are you still there? ”

"Yes, Aunt Wang! Is there something urgent? Is the old man okay? ”

"Uh......" Aunt Wang began to hesitate again, "It's not good, he won't let me tell you, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Mo Jingting listened to Aunt Wang's slow voice and naturally noticed that something was wrong, "Aunt Wang! If there is anything, we must tell us in time, otherwise we will feel guilty for the rest of our lives......"

"I know! I know......" Aunt Wang sighed, "The old man is critically ill, although he won't let me say it, but I can't listen to him back, if you and Zixian have time, come back to see him for the last time......" Aunt Wang's voice trembled, and finally hung up the phone decisively with a sob. Hearing this, Mo Jingting's heart was also extremely uncomfortable, as if she was suddenly pricked by a needle, and then the pain fluctuated like ripples.

A few minutes later, Mo Jingting, who was standing outside the ward, cleaned up her mood, and then slowly approached the door, and when she was about to push the door, she heard a few coughs, and in an instant, Mo Jingting, who was full of gloom, immediately pushed the door and rushed in like a blooming flower.

"Master! You've finally woken up! ”

"What? ......" An Zixian, who had just woken up from a coma, looked around, and when he found himself lying on the hospital bed, his face was sad, his brows were furrowed, and he hurriedly looked around for his mobile phone. said: "Jingting, did you see my mobile phone!" How long have I been lying here? And Little Joe, is she okay? ”

Mo Jingting hurriedly took out her mobile phone and handed it to An Zixian, "Don't worry, Master!" Sister Xiao Qiao woke up this morning and was taken home by Uncle An, and her recovery was quite good, and it is estimated that she should be able to practice dancing. ”

An Zixian quickly took the phone and looked at the time, "It's more than twelve o'clock at noon," and looked at the date again, "Have I been lying down for a day and a half?" How did it take so long? Has anyone called me? As he spoke, he began to look through the communication logs and information records. When I saw a phone call about Aunt Wang that had been on the phone for a short time, I couldn't help frowning and said, "Aunt Wang is calling?" ”

"Yes, just now," Mo Jingting began to analyze Master's physical state, and when she found that there was no major problem, she thought of something big again, "Master, you quickly get up and leave the hospital....."

"What's wrong? What did Aunt Wang say? ”

Mo Jingting said hurriedly while packing up her master's things: "Aunt Wang said that the old man is critically ill, and he has to hurry back, otherwise he won't be able to see the last side!" ”

Hearing this, An Zixian immediately got up and got dressed with a thunderous momentum, cleaned up, and quickly went out of the ward with Mo Jingting to go through the discharge procedures, but he saw many strange images along the way, such as every few steps, he would see someone dancing there with a hat, like VR, but it was crazier than it, and then he remembered that it was a brain machine, and he didn't think about it when he thought about it during this time.

"Jing Ting," An Zixian, who was walking outside the hospital after completing the formalities, booked tickets as he walked, "Do you have Uncle An's contact information, tell him the reason, and don't go to say goodbye to him, just two minutes later, you have to hurry!" ”

"Some masters, when they left in the morning, Uncle An deliberately left it."

When she got on the driverless shuttle bus to the airport, Mo Jingting hung up the phone and looked at An Zixian and said, "Master, it's all dealt with, Uncle An asked me to say hello to you on his behalf, and Sister Xiao Qiao is also quite reluctant to let you go, and she has been underestimating to say a few words on the phone." ”

"Hmm...... Good! An Zixian looked at the people with brain-machine machines in the back of the car and said casually, "It's just a few days, and the popularity of this brain-machine is too fast, you can see it everywhere, and it's more common than mobile phones." ”

"It's not just fast," Mo Jingting glanced at those people, "and what you can't even imagine!" ”

"What is it?"

Mo Jingting looked out the window and smiled slightly, "Not only in China, but also in the world, everyone on the earth is like suddenly having it overnight, whether it is men, women or children, old and young, all of them." ”

"Yes!" An Zixian's face was full of doubts, "It's incredible, how did they do it, there was no suppression, no hindrance from peers, or more......"

These things, when Mo Jingting first came out of the Black Forest, also felt very strange, and spent a little time to understand these things.

At this time, the unmanned shuttle arrived at the airport, and the master and the two just caught up with the point, checked the ticket and set off on the plane.

In order to popularize the brain-machine machine faster, Changheng Technology has to carry out some activities every other day, and the winning rate of each activity is particularly high, and a brain-machine machine product calculated in tens of millions will be given out in an event. In this way, I feel very slow, and some people do not love the country's goods, there is a natural resistance in the heart, Chang Heng saw this and actually sold the technology to foreign competitors, and did not charge any patent fees, only hope that the two sides will cooperate with each other, vigorously promote and extremely popularize the use rate of the brain-machine instrument, which comes and goes, half sold and half sent, coupled with the brand blessing of large foreign companies, soon, worldwide, the use rate of the brain-machine instrument is popularized to everyone like a mobile phone.

In addition, Chang Heng and its competitors have also jointly launched the ultimate online event, and the countdown has already begun, just at the end of this month. On that day, everyone who enters the brain-machine ecosystem will experience unprecedented mental pleasure.

Mo Jingting had gone to see the ecosystem that had just been launched before Master woke up, and that world was the same as the world she had dreamed about in the bird of paradise. Each user of the braincomputer can build their favorite model before entering, can be like a creator, can do everything they want in the ecosystem, burn and loot, be an emperor, paint iron and silver hooks, enjoy handsome men and women or lead troops to fight, establish group organizations, and also build countries, just like the one established by Bai Rong.

They call for wind and rain in the world they have built, or experience a vigorous love, or start a cruel war, mansions, luxury cars, being emperors, commanding thousands of troops, everything they want can be obtained in this world.

After listening to Mo Jingting's brief description, An Zixian lightly underestimated: "This is really a beautiful world that can make people lose their humanity!" ”