Looking out of the window and seeing a small adobe in the back room of the neighbor's house, Fang Mingwei's heart was moved.

The planet Karim is vast and sparsely populated, and every family has a large area of land to work with. However, humans are "animals" that are suitable for living in groups, so few people are willing to make their home in inaccessible places.

Fang Mingwei's home is very large, but there are also a lot of neighbors.

He vividly remembered that two days before, the old yellow dog of his neighbor's Uncle John's house had died, and was buried in the little adobe behind their house.

Driven by a strong curiosity, Fang Mingwei walked quickly to the small adobe.

With his hands folded, he prayed at first, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, a mantra was silently recited.

These mantras do not need to be read aloud, as long as they are paired with psychic powers. However, the harsh reality quickly shattered his illusions, and he had been standing in front of this small adobe for half an hour.

I had recited all the incantations I could comprehend in my head, but the corpse of the old yellow dog beneath the dirt didn't move.

"Xiao Fang Mingwei, thank you." An old accent came from behind him.

Fang Mingwei shuddered, turned his head, and saw Old John come behind him, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said, "I didn't expect you to have such feelings for Lao Huang, I thank you on behalf of him." ”

"Ah...... Uh, this! Well, it should. ”

"Alas, Lao Huang has been with me for more than a hundred years, and if it weren't for the failure of this life-extension operation, it wouldn't have died."

Fang Mingwei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yes, please mourn the old festival." ”

Old John sighed deeply, patted Fang Mingwei's shoulder affectionately again, didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Taking advantage of the excitement and returning from the defeat, Fang Mingwei returned to his room, and suddenly remembered one thing, when did Old John come to his side just now?

If I'm not mistaken, it should have appeared out of nowhere. If it was a few days ago, it would not be strange for such a thing, but his spiritual strength today has reached level six or above, but he is still approached silently.

Could it be that Old John was a hidden master? But looking at his old look, it doesn't look like it!

Forget it, don't think about it. Fang Mingwei picked up the sensor easily, he was very disappointed with those few spells, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart, could it be that he had recited it wrong?

"Crackling, crackling......"

A series of incantations that no one could understand, not even he himself understood, recited silently from his mouth, and at the same time, his mental fluctuations also went up and down with the incantations.

That's right......

Fang Mingwei could tell himself with great certainty that he had never mispronounced even a single word.

However, there were still no corpses in front of him. Suddenly stunned, he shook his head in annoyance, he didn't cast a spell on any corpse just now, how could there be a miracle.

However, the next moment, Fang Mingwei's smile suddenly froze on his face. He looked at the sensor in his hand obliquely, and seemed to sense a strange fluctuation in his mind, which was a spiritual body born out of his spiritual consciousness and completely readable. This mysterious spirit gave him a very special feeling, which was closely and inseparably connected with his own spiritual consciousness.

This energy fluctuation was transmitted from the sensor in his hand, and his eyes widened wider and wider, and at this moment, he already remembered that the incantation he had just recited was sent to the sensor.

What's going on? He stared at the sensor, and suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if the thing had become his personal belonging, he could do whatever he wanted, and even he could make it ...... Self-destructing.

Sitting down silently, a strange feeling surged in Fang Mingwei's heart, could it be that the spell couldn't summon corpses at all, but it could summon electronic consciousness?

After a moment of silence, Fang Mingwei still put on the sensor, and the next moment, he appeared in his private space again.

What to do? With a move in his heart, he tried to give his first order to the void space: "Help me write an observation report on the ancient artifacts unearthed on the planet Karim." ”

"Click...... Click......"

Many bright spots flashed on the phosphor screen, and after a while, a perfect observation report appeared.

"Oh my God......" Fang Mingwei couldn't control it anymore, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Could it really have wisdom?" ”

Although human technology is highly advanced, no one has yet been able to invent a supercomputer capable of replacing human existence.

No matter how good a computer is, no matter how advanced a self-computing system is, it cannot replace the human brain.

It turns out that humans are not creators.

But what does everything in front of you represent? Fang Mingwei clearly knows that the sensor in his hand is just an outdated product, and it does not have such top-level functions as automatic writing. The only explanation is that the sensor evolved itself.

He closed his eyes slightly, and sensed the mysterious thought in his mind with all his might. He could clearly sense its presence, but, to his dismay, he could only sense it, and not be able to communicate with it in any form.

A few orders were given at random, and the appearance of his private space immediately changed. At this moment, Fang Mingwei completely affirmed that this thing was the consciousness formed by the sensor.

"Toot ......" A red light came on next to the table, and there was a beeping sound.

Fang Mingwei immediately withdrew from the sensor, he already knew that he had to go to school.

I got out of the room, got on the hovercar, and clicked on the automatic sailing. The hovercar flew away with a "whew".

Flying inside the planet, you can hand over the car to the network computer control in the planet, and through various forms of supercomputing, as long as no one deliberately destroys it, there will be no car accidents. Moreover, there are the safest protective measures on the hovering car, even if it encounters a car accident, it will not hurt the surname.

Therefore, the vast majority of people choose to sail automatically when they board the hovercar.

There is still half an hour to go from home to school, and if it is a normal day, he will close his eyes or watch a short film for entertainment. But now, he has a lot of things to do......

ps: Today, there will be three watches, brothers, let's ^_^ count the tickets

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