With Hong Ye's encouragement and reference, after more than ten minutes of hard work, Mingji finally found the port where he issued sympathetic instructions. If it was a little later, Hong Ye might have to consider whether to take some drastic measures to activate the mandatory protection function of the sympathetic module.

For example, in the initial state, the sympathetic module will mosaic too bloody and violent or other inappropriate content by default, which cannot directly expose the port location, but can provide a more intuitive reference for Mingji.

After finding the port, Mingji quickly managed to bind another set of soils. At this moment, the more slender and delicate bracelet-shaped controller that was bound to Hong Ye was hanging on her white wrist, and the people and things were beautiful, complementing each other and shining brightly.

She lifted the delicate jade porcelain-like Rouyi, crossed her head, looked at the fine sunlight sprinkled on it, and chanted shallowly: "Why do you make a fist?" Double gold rings with twisted arms. ”

Turning around briskly, she grabbed Hong Ye's left arm wearing a black bracelet with her right hand wearing a white bracelet, intertwined her arms, touched the two bracelets together, and then said, "Why is it so wide?" A thousand gold double jumps. ”

After speaking, he gently leaned on Hong Ye's arm, showing gentleness.

"Cough~" Hong Ye coughed a little uncomfortably, although there was nothing wrong with being leaned on his arm by his sister, but Mingji obviously didn't treat him as a brother. Probably after what happened just now, Mingji had forgotten the purpose of Hong Ye looking for her, or mistakenly thought that the accident of the sympathetic module was his purpose.

However, after this interruption, the haze in Hong Ye's heart has also dispelled a lot. In addition, the sympathetic module of the two has been implanted, and the only step left to register their real names is a complete new human, and Mingji should go out with him even if he is hit again, so he decided to tell her about the two of them himself.

"Mingji." Hong Ye stared sideways at her gentle eyes.

"Hmm." Mingji is full of affection.

"We're actually brothers and sisters." His heart twitched violently, but his mouth said the words he should have said but the last thing he wanted to say.

"......" Mingji stiffened in place, his hands clenched unfreely, and his nails sank deep into Hongye's arms. The orchid-like pink cheeks gradually lost their color, and even the lips turned pale.

……

On the way back to Huazang Temple, Hong Ye felt dizzy.

After Mingji learned that he was a brother and sister with him, he was shocked at first, his heart was like death, and his crumbling appearance now taught him to feel distressed when he thought about it. However, the subsequent development was somewhat unexpected to him, after seeing the two swaddling clothes that were regarded as ironclad evidence by Hong Ye and listening to Hong Ye's retelling of Shanren's words, Mingji stubbornly said that it didn't mean anything.

If you are serious, those two swaddling babies really can't directly prove their brother-sister relationship. It's just that they are too special, and they are packed together and thrown in the Huazang Temple, and it is really difficult to find a more convincing explanation from the logical inference. The facts have long been established, and one cannot believe one because of which one is more favorable to you, so that emotion will only lead to wrong judgments.

However, Mingji was right, and did not rule out those extremely slim hopes, which made him fall into deep confusion.

Is it really a little early to accept fate? But the seeds of uneasiness have been planted, and it is impossible for them to face each other with the same emotions as before they find confirmation. What the complex and unspeakable feelings belong to during this period and what will develop into them are really tangled and difficult to understand.

This made Hong Ye even a little afraid to face Mingji.

Because they weren't under the cover of the Sky Tower, Mingji's field emergency contact desk was too far away for the two to connect to the Wi-Fi network, so they didn't add friends. And there is another thing that worries Hong Ye, that is, none of their sympathetic mods have registered their real names, which is the main reason why they can't add friends at the moment.

The real name is registered at the time of the implantation of the sympathetic module, and the Federal Administration of Celestial Affairs is responsible for the filing, which has to go through a lot of review processes. Although there are also many regulatory loopholes that allow you to spend money to buy the real name of the sympathetic module like the previous Hongye, the overall registration process is very standardized and strict.

Under normal circumstances, the real name is directly bound to the sympathetic module, which is registered first and then implanted. However, the sympathetic module implanted by him and Mingji does not seem to have gone through the registration process and does not have a real name, according to the previous hint, it can start the registration process after the correct networking.

The question is whether this kind of unilateral registration can be successful without being reviewed by the relevant authorities? Logically speaking, there are only four words - that can't be. And if the registration application also needs to be reviewed, can the two of them who have not gone to the record at all pass the review? It's the same four words – that's impossible.

These things lingered between Hong Ye's eyebrows, causing him to worry for a while, so that suddenly appeared in front of him, quickly swept over what he saw, and only stopped at an invisible circular boundary that several brilliant waves of light startled him a lot.

"The network is connected. Current Hot Spots: Emergency Liaison Desk of the Federal Cross-Border Enforcement Team, channel number: CNXX...... X。 ”

Suspended task queue syncing ......

"Registering real name ......"

Without having time to think about why he had directly connected to the network of cross-border law enforcement teams under military control without any verification, Hong Ye's attention was completely attracted by the registration form that appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Name, gender, occupation, date of birth...... Gene profile hash, which is ...... Real name! ”

Hong Ye's eyes widened and widened, and he almost jumped out of his socket when he saw the back.

Real name, which is bound to personal information, is a high-level form of the real-name system. Under the normal process, these personal information will be strictly reviewed and certified, and then registered by the Federal Celestial and Human Administration, and then bound by the "Chaos" divine intelligence to the chaotic encrypted information inherent in the production of the sympathetic module, and this encrypted information is the real name of the sympathetic module.

Personal information is registered in the cloud and is also written into the sympathetic module, which can be read by others face-to-face as local information. The information that needs to be verified and verified can only be disclosed or hidden, and cannot be forged. That is, a person can let strangers know his name when they see him, or he can choose not to let others know, but he cannot use a pseudonym here.

And the registration interface in front of Hong Ye, let him fill in everything by himself, regardless of whether he can pass the review or not, this thing is simply too weird - even the chaotic encrypted information itself should be just some meaningless garbled characters, and a person's real existence in the infinite network: real name, can be defined by himself.

With irrepressible excitement, Hong Ye filled in his information one by one. He didn't use fictional information, and everything was filled in as it was, but he had some trouble with the hash of the genetic profile.

A genetic file is a document obtained by extracting a representative cell of a natural person, mapping its genetic sequence completely, and arranging it in a prescribed order. Performing feature operations on this document can obtain a short hash value, which is statistically unique, represents a specific person, and does not need to worry about being reversely retrieved by others to obtain a complete genetic profile, which is very practical.

Although Hong Ye is an old human, he also has a genetic profile. This genetic file is stored in the population database of the country to which it belongs, but it does not require much permission to read the hash value, but not everyone can read it arbitrarily.

Although the genetic profile is read from cells taken from the human body, it can be used to identify many cases based on the body's residual body tissue, or to plan the breeding of newborns, which indicates that it accurately reflects the composition of a person's genetic material. However, the genetic material within different cells in a person is not set in stone, and there will always be small differences.

These differences normally have no effect on the human body, but there are some differences in the genetic profiles read from different cells, and the differences are magnified in the hash value of the genetic profiles. If Hong Ye were to generate another genetic profile, its characteristic values would be absolutely different from the genetic profiles stored in the population data, although they could all represent him as a person.

"Next time I see Uncle Dapeng, please help me read it." Hong Ye could only put this information aside for the time being, and he didn't fill in this column first, and tried other content first.

When he saw the column of his real name, he pondered whether it was a set of face-scrolling keyboards, which were meaningless in themselves anyway. But when he started to move, he suddenly blessed his heart, and his mind moved slightly, and he filled in four large and upright words: "Refuse access".

It was also when he filled in this field that the submit button on the registration page became available, even if he hadn't filled in the equally important hash of his genetic profile.

"Submit!"

"Filing...... The ICP filing is completed and the registration is successful. ”

Did this really work? Hong Ye looked sluggish - let alone review or not, he didn't even fill in the hash value of the genetic file, what can he do when he wants to conduct genetic identification in the future? Without binding the most important genetic files, the connection between Hong Ye's real name and him, a living person in reality, was not legally recognized!

He shouted in his heart in a little panic: "Modify the file!" ”

"......" speechlessly looked at the form that resurfaced in front of him, almost identical to the previous registration of his real name, and confirmed that everything could be edited, Hong Ye fell silent.

Far from feeling relieved, he was even more frightened. The set of things in his mind has trampled on the entire real name system, and its seemingly simple ability hides the shaking of the foundation of the world, and carrying such an object is equivalent to carrying a great original sin.

Hong Ye frowned and pondered, this kind of unbelievable ability could no longer be understood with technical ideas such as "found the system vulnerability of the Celestial and Human Administration", and such technology could not exist in the world. His sympathetic module was able to successfully register his real name, which was not a magical trick in his eyes, but more like a combination of inside and outside, and the object of the receiving file opened the back door.

But that's just as impossible, isn't it? The object of the dossier is one of the supreme wills of the Federation, the Divine Intelligence: the Chaos. For the ultimate artificial intelligence with divinity and nothingness, the program is everything, why should he open the back door?

He was having a lot of trouble here, and he didn't notice that the owner of the emergency desk was slowly approaching him. When the man completely walked out of the shelter of the temple and saw Hong Ye clearly, Hong Ye also realized that he seemed to be a little unprepared at the moment.

"Hong Ye, what are you ......" Lu Qian's good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, and immediately a circle of mysterious inscriptions lit up on her hand in Hong Ye's eyes, and then she took off her tactical gloves and walked straight towards him under her feet.

Seeing the flickering and flying inscription on Lu Qian's fair-skinned hand, Hong Ye understood that she had already discovered it before she could find a way to temporarily hide the sympathetic module, because it was ...... Friendship Pact.

……

In the Fuhu Temple, Mingji looked at the registration form in front of him with a faint glow, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he filled in the words "top secret" in the column of his real name.