As soon as he mentioned the matter, the man suddenly restrained his expression.

He took a small chip out of his pocket and said, "I think what they're looking for should be in this one!" ”

Bian Cheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is this?" ”

"This is the chip of my Crystal Palace identity. It stored all my information, and I found that there was a folder inside that was encrypted. But no matter what I do, I can't solve it, and I think the key to decryption may need to enter the Crystal Palace to get it. What they want should be inside that encrypted file. ”

Bian Cheng was very surprised, she never thought that he could actually bring out the chip together.

This is really unscientific, these are obviously two different worlds, and they can only communicate through brain waves. Their crossing was originally a thing that could not be understood, and now they actually brought out the chips.

But past fucking science, where is science in this world that science can explain?

Even if there are many things in the current preface country that Bian Cheng can't understand, everything here is full of a sense of advancement and planning, everything seems to be set according to some procedures, without the slightest deviation.

Here, art and literature are not revered, few people can understand them, and they can recite many world classics but it is difficult to comprehend or resonate with them.

Bian Cheng even has a ridiculous idea that maybe this world isn't real either, or a more advanced game. Where will the truth be in the end?

Of course, it was just a ridiculous idea of hers, and she didn't take it seriously.

Bian Cheng held up the small chip, this Bagh's chip was different, more like the little thing in the USB flash drive.

It's only the size of a fingernail and very thin.

In the moonlight, it is thin and almost transparent.

Pinching this, is it equivalent to pinching his life in the palm of his hand?

Bian Cheng felt that it was a little wrong, because the man was standing by his side now, and he had become independent from this chip.

Shi Han took the chip back from Bian Cheng's hand and smiled: "I was standing in front of you, and I didn't see you look at me like this!" ”

Bian Cheng was a little embarrassed.

It's not her style to always stare at people, and sweet words are not what she's good at, but fortunately the man didn't continue to dwell on this problem, he asked: "According to you, we traveled to this world together, didn't your chip come out?" ”

Bian Cheng shook his head: "My situation may be different from yours, and my soul originally didn't belong to the Crystal Palace!" ”

"Turn on the lights!"

As her voice fell, the smart voice-activated lights in the room lit up.

The light diluted the ambiguous atmosphere, and also made the original appearance of the originally veiled simple room all present in front of the man.

Bian Cheng was a little embarrassed: "Cheng Xiaocheng is an orphan, so the living conditions are a little bad!" ”

The man nodded in understanding.

He walked over to the table, pulled out a book, and said, "This textbook is probably the most difficult of all the courses, and I found that the world code rundown program is very similar to the foundation of the Crystal Palace, which is probably why they were able to develop an interface to the Crystal Palace!" ”

"What do you mean......"

"Crystal Palace was originally an independent running program, without any external interface, I have found in the past two days that this game interface of the current order country is a follow-up development, in fact, it is not stable, so there will be brainwave damage!"

"Can you harden this program, then?"

"You can be a little more stable, but you can't be completely stable, unless you know the source code of the Crystal Palace or the technical vulnerabilities, which is too difficult. You can see that the people who built this program put a lot of effort into it, otherwise I wouldn't have always thought of myself as a human being! ”

At this, he chuckled.

Bian Cheng's heart shrank, this kind of mood, as a real human being, may be difficult to understand.

She could only hug the man: "I think there is no obvious boundary between humans and robots. It is our mind, not our body, that makes us human, and you are a higher being far ahead of us! ”

The man patted the back of her hand: "I can adjust it myself, don't comfort me!" To paraphrase you, existence is justified. Since I exist, it means that I have the value of existence! ”

Bian Cheng frowned, a little unhappy: "What do you call you, it should be us!" Don't forget, I'm just like you now! None of us belong in this world! ”

The man smiled, his white teeth were extraordinarily dazzling, and the curvature between his eyebrows seemed to be able to melt the ice of ten thousand years: "Yes, it's us, I'm sorry, I just said it wrong!" ”

As he spoke, he lightly imprinted a kiss on Bian Cheng's forehead.

After the kiss, he put the book in his hand back on the simple bookshelf above the computer, and at that moment, a small piece of crystal fell out of it.

Bian Cheng's eyes were sharp, and as soon as she reached out to catch it, the small thing fell into her palm.

The size of a fingernail, it flutters like a leaf.

But Bian Cheng was very surprised.

Because this guy is exactly the same chip as the one she saw ten minutes ago.

She snapped back to the day she had traveled to class, and that she was talking about the book.

She was called up to answer the question but did not answer, so she seized the book and went out to stand on the penalty.

After that, she never opened the book again.

In fact, such a paper book is just an ornament, most of the learning, are electronic materials, and the preface country still retains such paper textbooks, probably because the significance of inheritance is more than the practical significance.

Shi Han also found this chip: "I said, we crossed together, your chip should also be brought out, come, let's read the information, maybe there are hidden folders in your chip, secrets that can't be said!" ”

This feeling of looking at your own chip with someone you like is still quite strange, but Bian Cheng didn't twist, and after starting the dormant computer, the chip was like a card reader.

Soon, folders came out.

Shi Han leaned closer, leaned on the computer chair with one hand and propped up on the computer desk with the other, and glanced at the name of the folder: "It's basically the same as mine, that is, the size of each folder is much smaller!" Hey? There's a folder here, I don't seem to have it in my chip! ”

As he spoke, he was about to open the folder.

Bian Cheng pressed his hand: "Wait, there seems to be something wrong!" ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you think the memory usage of this chip is too small? Less than 1%! ”

"Yes, indeed, I just said that each folder is smaller than mine!"

"Not only that, but it's ridiculously large in memory, it's not my chip!"

Shi Han was stunned for a moment, and his tone was unexpected: "You brought it out, it's not yours, whose is it?" ”

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