Click to expand more?

That's a must.

Youmeng, who couldn't wait to witness more of the baptism of otherworldly black technology, stretched out her finger without hesitation and clicked to expand.

The page didn't show as much content as she had imagined, but instead refreshed a large row of green program verdicts.

【Login request detected with an unfamiliar ID】

【Permission Judgment ......】

[Permission Level - Highest Level (Authorization Equivalent)]

[Rank detection result is empty]

[The result of the inner layer permission judgment is empty]

[Do I need to open the inner layer permission]

[Yes / No]

After a dazzling array of system statements, a large box appeared in front of Youmeng.

Of course I chose yes, Youmeng pouted, I don't know where the meaning of this mentally retarded option is, normal people will choose it, right?

[Please confirm next time, yes/no]

Don't hesitate to click again, yes!

[Please confirm whether to stop the inner layer permission to be enabled, yes/no]

Hey, why are you still here? Not only did the language trap be set, but a display area was changed, and even a countdown button appeared in the upper right corner.

A sneer hung on the corner of Youmeng's mouth, do you want people to retreat, hehe, naïve.

However, now, Youmeng is almost half sure that this is actually a small easter egg of the program independent of the normal instruction periphery, but it should have reached the trigger condition.

I didn't expect people in this world to have this habit, it's really interesting.

"Youmeng, why has it been so long, is there something wrong with the use of the suspension control panel?"

Antoneva's inquiries were heard from behind.

Youmeng's body just blocked the panel, so in her perspective, she could only see what seemed to be Youmeng's fierce operation on the control panel, but the scene in front of her did not change at all.

"Hey, it's going to be fine right away, and I've encountered a little special situation."

Youmeng rubbed her wrist, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, it was time to show the powerful and precise fingering of a peak king.

No, yes, yes, no, no, yes......!

A crazy point, accurately avoiding all the judgment options of the end logic.

Finally, there is no confirmation dialog, and a simple interface appears like the registration page of the greasy senior sister in the previous life, the ghost king generals, the corrupt kun, the greedy blue moon, etc

In short, it is incompatible with the entire high-end atmosphere and high-grade environment.

Youmeng is more and more convinced that this is a spoof of a small questionnaire game.

"Youmeng? What are you messing with? ”

Fill it in casually, otherwise Senior Sister Neva will blow up.

"The name part is automatically locked, well, if you have a hobby, drive and cook. Personal specialty, just fill in a special ability to eat and special to sleep. ”

"Hey, in the end, it was actually sent to the [No Working Hours Drinking Discussion Group] to review the qualifications, what a random name."

Youmeng silently vomited, and decisively clicked on the registration submission, which is almost over.

[Sending, please ...... later]

The prompt flashed.

Then, there is no then.

Because it ...... It's stuck.

That's right, it's the most hateful stutter.

As for why Youmeng is so sure that the system is stuck and not the time is suspended, or some other reason.

Because, that one appeared in the center of the floating screen, and kept rotating the chrysanthemum logo in full bloom.

Well,It's exactly the same as the spinning little chrysanthemum on the loading page that was most common in Yumeng's previous life.。

- Perhaps in the dark, programmers in all planes have a common preference for chrysanthemums, which is said to be an expression of the highest apologies to users.

However, such an obvious system freeze situation may have been more common in previous lives, but in this world dominated by psionic energy, Yumeng is still the first time to encounter it.

The most important thing is that there is no way to quit! There's no picture of any going on.

"Little salted fish? You're not going to fall asleep. ”

Antoneva's voice came a third time, with a wave of impatience in his tone.

"Strange, Sister Antoneva, you see a little whirling chrysanthemum here. This means,It should be the system stuck.,Is Noah deliberately targeting me or a program bug in disrepair.。 ”

Youmeng turned her head, looked at Antoneva, let go of half of her body and pointed to the hovering panel, and asked helplessly.

"Spin little chrysanthemum?"

Antoneva raised an eyebrow, and the little salted fish was talking again about gibberish that only she could understand.

"All control systems in this space are independent of the Norsyuk Institute, and Noah will not have access to this room at all."

Antoneva shook his head as he walked up to check the situation on the hoverboard.

It's not early, if Youmeng is deliberately delaying the troublemaker, she will definitely ruthlessly educate this little girl what it means to pay attention to the occasion.

"Huh...... What does that mean. What did you do?"

Sure enough, the system was stuck, to be precise, it was completely in a closed loop.

Antoneva could even feel that the energy level of the entire space was fluctuating strongly, as if it was performing some kind of extremely energy-consuming task.

Arms were raised, apparently Antoneva had encountered such a situation for the first time, and his expression was a little confused.

"It stands to reason that the control system of the composite folded space should have been created by the sage Alaya of the urban circulation system of the School of Design, and it is almost impossible for there to be a logical loophole. In terms of energy supply, it also uses three parallel channels: the Philosopher's Stone, Void Energy, and External Spiritual Energy. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly ......