It seemed like it would take a while to open his eyes from a dark room to a clear sky, and Xia Ming felt that it took him a few seconds to regain consciousness.

He found himself floating in a white light, which was either embellishment or literally. The soft white light is everywhere, and you can even feel the white light touching your body.

Body? Isn't it in a spacesuit?

Wait, what about the body?

Just thinking so, R3AI had a prompt: "Do you want to receive anchor information?" ”

That's what I'm here for, but how to receive?

"Subject Consents to Receive ......"

"The subject has the authority to receive, but does not have the ability to receive."

"Implement the plan and carry out the ......"

I didn't understand R3AI's words, I don't know if he couldn't understand it at all, or if R3AI couldn't find the corresponding words, or because he was in a trance and even had a vague sense of R3AI.

The white light began to fluctuate, drumming, and Xia Ming suddenly shivered for no reason. There seemed to be a faint electric current oscillating in every arterial vein, every nerve, and even every bundle of capillaries.

When the tingling of every cell disappeared, he finally completed a full breath. The white light faded like a tide, and he found himself in a passage about the width of a hangar.

In front of the passage was the same white light as just now, swaying like a lake. The silvery-white walls on the left and right sides are somewhat familiar.

Xia Ming stepped forward, and with a bang, he almost tripped over something.

Looking down, it was the satellite robot of the "Detonator" probe!

Looking further ahead, there are spider robots in the corner, and a little further away, there are full "fuze" detectors.

Xia Ming thought of something, turned his head and saw that there was also a fluctuating light curtain behind him, and the tow rope, water hose and oxygen pipe on his back penetrated the light curtain and were still well connected to his spacesuit.

When he took another step, he didn't feel the ropes and pipes being pulled, but seemed to be moving the light curtain.

He turned and walked towards the light curtain, and with each step, the light curtain took a step back, as if it could never be reached.

For a while, countless questions were tumbling in Xia Ming's mind, each question was like a nuclear fission, from the initial layer of logic trees, countless branches instantly expanded, and swelled into a cloud of logic. His mind is like God's perspective, and he can go deep into the clouds to examine each branch as he likes, and he can retract it and look down on each cloud.

What kind of thinking ability is this!

Xia Ming didn't pursue the details of the question, he was frightened by himself......

"Do you need a user-friendly interface?"

R3AI's prompt has reappeared, no, no!

It's not the sound waves that communicate with him in his head, it's the signals sent back by the spacesuit's sensors that are converted into sound waves in his ears!

R3AI is not in his head anymore?

"The subject has received the anchor information, established a higher-level connection with the anchor, and the task represented by R3AI has been completed."

So who are you? Or what?

"I'm the anchor and the source of R3AI."

The anchor mark...... What the hell are you?

"Until the connection is not stable, it is recommended that the subject communicate with my interface."

Xia Ming stomped his feet, heard a clear voice, and confirmed that he had heard it correctly, and the sensor of the spacesuit was not wrong, this place not only happened to have 1G gravity, but also air.

"Okay, where's your interface?"

No matter how mysterious it was, Xia Ming was mentally prepared to accept it.

R3AI, or the existence that didn't know what to call it, didn't respond, but the ground a few meters away suddenly rose into a large clump, and the top also seemed to be molten wax, falling downward. After a few moments, the top and bottom met, and a metal cylinder about a meter thick appeared in the passage.

Seeing the changes in this silver-white material with his own eyes, Xia Ming somewhat understood what Xiaotang had said in his previous analysis. It really looks like a creature when it changes, but the process of change is not only delicate and orderly, but the final "fusion" of the cylinder is also flawless, with a strong mechanical style.

What should be nanotechnology......

Thinking so, Xia Ming saw that a faint mist oozed from the cylinder, and the silver-white material gradually faded, and finally became transparent.

The inside of the cylinder is still changing, the turbid and thick slurry is tumbling non-stop, and a thin stream of water will be squeezed out of each circle, and the slurry will gradually condense into a silhouette, vaguely looking like a human body. But the fog grew heavier and heavier, and the scene after that was never seen again.

About thirty seconds? Or three minutes?

Xia Ming's perception of time at this time was extremely confused, as if the clock inside the body was one world, but the perception outside the body was another world, and it was difficult to integrate the inside and outside.

The mist suddenly rolled back into the column, and a figure loomed in the column.

The figure threw itself on the ground, vomiting, coughing, gasping for air, and crawling out like a baby.

After crawling for a while, he stood up again, swaying and walking in a very uncoordinated manner. However, the pace became more and more stable, and when the figure clearly appeared in front of Xia Ming's eyes, his waist swayed slightly, and he still had a restrained youthful charm, which made Xia Ming's heart tighten suddenly.

A beauty with long hair and waist-length bathing stood in front of Xia Ming.

She took a deep breath, which made her curves more impressive. After her breath stabilized, she wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth, tilted her head slightly, and smiled slightly, gentle and a little playful.

During the whole process, her eyes were always staring at Xia Ming, never blinking once, her brown eyes were as quiet as a pool, Xia Ming didn't need to mobilize her ability to see herself.

Xia Ming stopped breathing, stretched out his hand, trembled slightly, and touched the face, the face that once made his heart die.

"A Thousand Faces ......"

I'm dying, right, all this is a dream woven by my brain before my death? How can it be? Standing in front of me, it's Qianyan, it's Lin Qianyan, who has been dead for two years!

Xia Ming's heart fell into chaos, half of it was thunder and lightning, and half of it was a sunny summer day.

The faint body fragrance brought by the mist, the unforgettable smile, the slippery touch of the fingers on the face, all kinds of information, from the senses to the brain, all the veins are clearly traced back under the scrutiny of Xia Ming's consciousness.

It's not a near-death experience or a dream that exists only in the brain, it's real!

Close your eyes and bring the smooth female body into your consciousness, not letting go of every detail.

It is indeed Lin Qianyan, the mountains he has obsessed with, the sparse forests he has explored, and the ridgeline he likes to rub the most.

Xia Ming opened his eyes again, and the burning and blur in his pupils dissipated.

But it's not his Lin Qianyan, Lin Qianyan is a human being, not an immortal, from childhood to adulthood, he has left several obvious scars on his body, and he knows each of them. And this Lin Qianyan, who has no flaws on his body, is just a flawless fake.

The real Lin Qianyan is extremely conservative, even if he falls in love with Xia Ming, it is impossible to put on such a posture of letting the gentleman pick up like this. And the eyes that stared at him now were as clear as babies, and they didn't know what was going on.

In fact, these two points cannot confirm that she is not Lin Qianyan, after all, there are many miracles, but Xia Ming has not forgotten that this Lin Qianyan "grown" out of the cylinder in front of him. R3AI said that it would use a humanized interactive interface to communicate with him.

Obviously, this "Lin Qianyan" is the interactive interface of R3AI.

He exhaled and said coldly, "Why use her image?" ”

R3AI's voice echoed in the air: "Mind resonance is in sync, please wait." ”

After a while, "Lin Qianyan" began to blink, and after her eyelashes fanned rapidly for a while, her standing posture changed slightly, and her pupils also had a hint of brilliance, which made her temperament change instantly, not only eliminating the original faint gentleness, but also not even feeling much human taste.

She said as if reading a textbook: "Lin Qianyan, it was my last boarder, and among the 17627 boarders, she was the only one who resisted formatting. But she and I had a deep fusion, and my mental model absorbed many elements of her will. Using her as a template to make a user-friendly interactive interface is the most suitable. ”

Really......

A question that had haunted Xia Ming for a long time was finally answered.

After all, the past has passed, and there are more questions under this question, Xia Ming did not rush to pursue, he went straight to the topic: "Mental model? When you use this term, does that mean you're an artificial intelligence? ”

"Yes, it's exactly in line with the type you divided, I belong to Extended Intelligence", "Lin Qianyan's answer exceeded Xia Ming's expectations.

"So what does the anchor mean is that behind you, there is a wise civilization?"

Xia Ming felt that this world was cut out of Occam's razor after all, and things went around and around, and it came back to this point, an alien civilization.

"Wisdom can be counted, but it is not the civilization you imagined", "Lin Qianyan" was so naked, and he answered seriously.

"I don't have much time, so I made it clear to me as fast as I could, and received the anchor marker...... That is, you, what is it for? What exactly am I facing and what do I need to do? ”

Xia Ming's sense of reality at this time is getting stronger and stronger, he hasn't forgotten, before crossing the line, he told Xiaotang that they would pull him in a minute, and now it should have been a minute early.

"Everything has already been told to you", Lin Qianyan's words made Xia Ming stunned: "Before your brain was still a primitive structure, you couldn't understand it. ”

"Before?" Xia Ming gasped, and couldn't care about the anchor mark: "Now...... I'm formatted? ”

"No, here's the buffer zone, you're being stringed for the time being. With your current knowledge, you can't understand this process yet, and simply put, your self-awareness is already accessible to a higher level of granularity. ”

Lin Qianyan's finger pointed at the center of his eyebrows: "You can find the answer yourself, be careful, it is not abstract information, but the truth, the truth that is more real than your world." ”

Xia Ming was stunned for a second or two, and then called Xia Xiaoyan, but what he got was a chaotic response.

QNI has also been disrupted, and it is also possible that the new system has been buried in an unknown corner.

Xia Ming didn't want to waste time on QNI, so he directly pursued information related to anchor marks with his mind. If this "humanized interactive interface" hadn't fooled him, the spam information that had filled his brain before would probably be the answer to all his questions.

The "anchor" is like a super huge star, shining in the universe of thought, Xia Ming's mind grabbed it at once, the brilliance suddenly faded, and the star turned into a black hole, taking him to the unknown abyss.

In the "buffer zone", just opposite "Lin Qianyan", white light leaked out from Xia Ming's spacesuit, getting brighter and brighter, until it engulfed him entirely.

"Lin Qianyan" said calmly: "One-way anchoring, done." (To be continued.) )