Chapter 82: The Lower Dimensional Senses
Zhang Zicheng drilled his head out of a pile of electronic parts in the studio with a disgraced face.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the dust on his hands drew a gray line on his face.
But when he looked at his work, he smiled with satisfaction.
On a table in the center of the studio, there is a freestanding stand with a helmet on top of it, more precisely, a VR headset.
Although most of the hardware inside is from the ready-made VR glasses he bought directly online, the device inside obtains tactile signals by receiving psionic energy, but he has been studying tirelessly in the past two months.
That's right, he finally reproduced a low-dimensional technology in the high dimension.
In the past two months, Zhang Zicheng has devoted most of his time to studying.
When he returned to his hometown, he just told his parents that the company was on vacation at first, and he only came back for two days. After that, he hid from his parents and rented a large warehouse with N+1 money from the county town and city.
The main reason for not telling his parents is that he doesn't want them to worry, lest they always want to visit him or arrange a blind date for himself, and now he needs a quiet environment for a long time.
After that, Zhang Zicheng spent another three weeks alone to transform the original dirty and messy small warehouse.
First of all, he threw away all the things that the previous owner didn't want, and Zhang Zi became a test of psionic energy, and removed all the partition walls that were added with his bare hands, which was the coolest part of the process. After flooding the body with spiritual energy, the feeling that those originally hard building materials can be easily torn and destroyed by oneself is very refreshing.
He's barely cleaning, he's dismantling the house, and he can carry all the dismantled scrap on his own, doing most of the removal in just one day, which is frighteningly efficient.
This is followed by further cleaning, cleaning, wiring, and waterproof paint. But after all, Zhang Zicheng is not engaged in any fine decoration, the main focus is a functional, and the small warehouse is a large rectangular space after removing all the partitions, there are almost no corners, but it is also simple.
Since N+1 had to save some money, he ended up going to the second-hand market to collect some furniture tatters. It includes two tables, one long and one short, two chairs, a large bookcase, and a steel-framed bed. They were thoroughly cleaned with hoses and faucets, and after drying, the old desks and bookcases were painted to keep the overall style of the small studio simple and bright gray.
In addition, he felt like a humanoid excavator, and all the dismantling and installation work was smooth without any stagnation.
Zhang Zicheng put on a completely modified VR headset. The VR device, which originally only had large checkered glasses on the front, has now been equipped with a helmet with conductive steel balls arranged in an even row, but most of them are embedded in the helmet, and only a few are exposed close to the head.
Zhang Zicheng closed his eyes for the time being, and the psionic energy began to excite outward at a specific frequency, connecting to the telecommunication receiver of the VR device, and then slowly opened his eyes.
What he saw was a green grassland.
Zhang Zicheng slowly turned his head left and right, and the picture in front of him also rotated, which greatly increased the sense of immersion.
He smiled: "The system, the cooperation is good." β
Although Zhang Zicheng has mastered the use of low-dimensional technology to turn telecommunication signals into a form that can receive psionic energy, the technology that truly connects high-dimensional and low-dimensional still depends on the system. Therefore, the picture he saw was actually like looking at a computer screen in the past, and it was directly projected into the VR glasses by the system.
It's just that the current camera is placed by the system on the body of the wish that he has condensed.
Then Zhang Zicheng tried to take two steps, stretched out his arm, and gently stroked the cyan thatch beside him.
The tactile feedback is on the willingness, and the information translation function condensed by Zhang Zicheng in the low dimension with the willpower is opened to the system. The system re-simulated the data in high dimensions and input it into the neural signal transmission device in the VR headset.
To put it simply, it is the things that Zhang Zicheng perceives in the low dimension and turns them into data by technical means. The system then relies on the system to reproduce the data in high dimensions and pass it to devices that can read it.
Essentially, what he felt was not a sense that had risen directly from the lower dimensions, but a redrawing and reproduction of the higher dimensions.
But this did not prevent Zhang Zicheng from feeling the plants in the low-dimensional world for the first time.
He closed his eyes and tried to receive only the information from his body. Later, I found that even the slightest coolness of the breeze, the softness of my feet stepping on the soil, and the texture of the plants touching the skin from time to time were all very clear.
Zhang Zicheng opened his eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Low-dimensional world, I'm finally here!" β
Immediately, his heart moved at will, and when he wanted to control his body to fly, the willing force directly lifted him off the ground.
As a result, the low-dimensional weightlessness was simulated in the high-dimension, which made the down-to-earth Zhang Zicheng feel a trace of sensory conflict, and he was suddenly extremely dizzy, almost throwing up his breakfast.
Zhang Zicheng hurriedly landed on his feet again, and the two down-to-earth feelings were synchronized, and the dizziness disappeared, making him let out a long breath.
He looked down at his feet on the ground and sighed, "I didn't expect that even my outfit couldn't avoid dizziness when playing VR." β
Zhang Zicheng lifted the VR glasses up, showed his eyes while wearing a helmet, found his chair and sat on it, and then put the VR glasses down again and covered his face.
In the process, he can still feel himself stepping on the dirt at any time, and there is a refreshing feeling of being outdoors.
Zhang Zicheng returned to the low-dimensional picture, looked down, and found that his golden body of Wishing Power was also sitting down. The difference is that the Golden Body of Wishing Power does not need any assistance and can sit on the air out of thin air.
Zhang Zicheng nodded with satisfaction, the low-dimensional way of action could not win the trust of the high-dimensional brain. However, the high-dimensional way of action can anchor the low-dimensional body.
In order to keep himself from getting dizzy because of the sensory conflict between the two worlds, Zhang Zicheng simply used a trace of wish to condense a simple-looking chair for his golden body.
The white, streamlined, simple and elegant chair seems to be full of power.
Zhang Zicheng sat on the chair, and the whole person slowly floated again.
Because the presence of the cool breeze in the low dimension is clearer than the feeling that there is not much air circulation in the high-dimensional studio, not only that, but even the sense of gravitational restraint is there. In this case, his brain thinks that he is just sitting on a flying machine, which is reasonable, so he does not feel dizzy at all.
"Hmm...... I estimate that my future activities in the lower dimension will mainly be to stay in the chair. β
Having said that, Zhang Zicheng was still interested in the low-dimensional world, and the spiritual energy in his body continued to expand and contract, showing his inner excitement.
After his own magic modification, he can realize synaesthesia through technical means. I may be the first player on the planet to truly play VR in its entirety.
Not only that, but in the case of perfect hardware, I also have several real low-dimensional worlds as playgrounds, which is an open world in the true sense, and can follow any NPC in the open world at any time to carry out a linear plot, there is absolutely no more refreshing way to play than this.
Zhang Zicheng felt extremely satisfied, and his hard work in the past two months had fully paid off.
So what's next?
Zhang Zicheng thought for a while and asked the system: "System, how is Chang Bowen's current situation?" β
The system immediately appeared in front of Zhang Zicheng A stereoscopic projection screen, just like looking at the desktop display in the past, the picture of Chang Bowen appeared.
I saw the other party sweating profusely doing weightlifting, constantly lifting barbells as big as his upper body on both sides at a speed that seemed to be aerobic exercise.
In the process, countless crimson spirits could shuttle back and forth in his muscles.
The instructor wearing armor on the side said in a deep voice: "Speed up!" Quicken! Quicken! With only 400 kilograms, do you want to rest? You've cultivated the Empire's most advanced psionic training method! But your results are not even as good as the newcomers who joined the army later, continue to speed up! β
When Chang Bowen heard this, he gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, the green tendons bulged out on his neck, his face was suffocated, and he continued to push the barbell at a high-frequency speed.
Zhang Zicheng looked at the other party's already bulging muscles, and realized that the other party's exercise could not continue for the time being......
Otherwise, when he comes home, I'm afraid that the family won't recognize him.
"System, after the empire obtained the "Pulp Washing Sutra", the transformed exercise method was recorded, right?" Zhang Zicheng asked.
System: [Yes, host, the system has recorded the current maximum results of the five research directions, and two of the current research directions of the empire are in a bottleneck period, and the remaining three are still in continuous development.] γ
Zhang Zicheng nodded, it sounds pretty good, let's see if the application method developed by the empire can be replicated in high dimensions in the future.
He immediately ordered: "In that case, there is no need for Chang Bowen to continue to stay here. system, arrange a reward for him, let's go home first. With the spiritual energy he has cultivated through the marrow washing, he should have enough strength to barely protect himself. β
The system replied, "Yes." γ
After finishing the order, Zhang Zicheng touched his chin and thought.
Next, let's take a look at how much attention Chang Bowen brought back to the cultivation realm......
After all, the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" is just a practice of spitting and naming, and if it goes well, he will wait for Chang Bowen to learn more functional exercises, and then let him come back and bring them to the imperial people for study.
If it doesn't go well, Chang Bowen will be shouted and killed by the people in the cultivation realm because of his spiritual energy, so he can only continue to give the other party rewards rudely, directly give him new exercises through the system, and then throw them into the Galactic Empire to exchange and learn like last time.
Who knows, I saw that Chang Bowen in the picture suddenly changed his face after hearing the sound of the system, revealing a look of ecstasy.
He "Boom! With a bang, he threw the barbell to the ground, gave the instructor a middle finger, and then laughed: "Hahaha!" I can finally go back! Eat shit on you tortured bastards! I'm never coming back! β
After saying that, Chang Bowen disappeared in an instant, just like when he appeared in the low dimension three months ago.
The armored instructor was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and immediately roared through the psionic network: "Damn! How did that imp disappear? This technology can actually break through our blockade and directly carry out personal teleportation, check it out for me! β
Zhang Zicheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart, Chang Bowen is so sure that he will not come back......
Suddenly, he was looking forward to his expression when he was notified by the system next time he could return to the Galactic Empire to continue his studies.
And Chang Bowen, who returned to the cultivation realm, reappeared on the beach.
He felt the wet sea breeze, and for a moment he almost wanted to cry with joy.
"Woooooooooo......oo It's back, I'm finally back! That hellish training is 10,000 times more torturous than being beaten by my father when I was a child! β
Chang Bowen's personality has changed significantly in the past three months, and the whole person's emotions have become much more relaxed.
It's not that the troops are really that healing...... Mainly, in the face of the army's training, Chang Bowen felt that the so-called suffering and torture in his childhood were simply ridiculous and generous.
Not to mention the physical pain, that little psychological shadow alone is simply easy and comfortable in the psychic warrior's Psychic Storm Destroying Exercise.
Chang Bowen, who got rid of the sea of suffering, was like a monkey who had escaped the seal of Wuzhi Mountain, and turned three times in a row on the seaside, and then ran in the direction of the fishing village with a wild laugh: "Dad! Mother! Elder brother! I'm back! β
Hearing the shout, Chang Bowen's brother in this life happened to be at the entrance of the village, and when he heard the words, he stood up and said strangely: "What's the matter, dog, you catch fish, you catch fish, why are you so excited when you come back?" β
When Chang Bowen heard this, he suppressed his excitement, looked at the eldest brother he hadn't seen for a long time, and grinned: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I haven't caught a single fish." β
The eldest brother of the other party in this world was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but be happy: "I didn't catch anything, look at what makes you happy, is it stupid?" β¦β¦ Huh? β
Speaking of this, he looked at Chang Bowen carefully again, and said in surprise: "Dog baby, why do I see that you are suddenly strong?" β
Chang Bowen smiled and didn't answer, but in an excited mood, his eyes flashed with a hint of spiritual energy.
He has already made a decision, in this fantasy world with dragons, he must protect his family.
Even, Chang Bowen has already begun to think in his heart about how to teach his parents and brother to use psionic powers.
Seeing this, Zhang Zicheng opened his mouth and said to the system: "It seems that he should live peacefully for a while, so it should be regarded as a reward for him to learn spiritual energy, and remind me when he comes into contact with the cultivators of this world." β
System Channel: [Obey, host, turn on the monitoring function.] γ
Zhang Zicheng nodded, then waved his hand to close the screen in front of him, and used his wish power to condense a golden portal.
He just sat on a chair and flew in, and the picture in front of him suddenly changed, and Zhang Zicheng appeared in a magnificent palace.
The walls of the temple are made of white marble, and the walls are carved with elaborate reliefs depicting the legendary deeds of the emperor's kings and the development of the empire...... Albeit in the form of extreme abstraction and one-sided beautification.
And in this temple, there were only two people.
Seonlis sat in front of the throne, rubbing his head constantly, his face haggard as he handled the official documents left behind by the previous emperor. And beside her, Tilulu, with long pink fluorescent hair like a waterfall, was lying on the pink carpet covered with her hair, eating lollipops boredly, and using stereoscopic projections to brush the Empire's Internet consultations.
Sensing that someone was coming, the two of them cast their eyes at the same time, and then they were all stunned.
Seonlis didn't recognize anyone at all, but Tilulu jumped three feet high from the ground, screamed, rushed over and threw herself into Zhang Zicheng's arms, her head turned like an electric drill, rubbed Zhang Zicheng's chest frantically, and said like a machine gun in her mouth: "Father Father Father Father God!" You've really gathered your body to play with meββ! β
Zhang Zicheng felt the touch in his arms, and his body stiffened slightly.
When I was in Gaowei before, I only felt annoyed when I watched Di Lulu's performance, even if her strong appearance couldn't hide her proud temperament.
But when one's senses fully receive information from the lower dimensions......
The warmth and softness of the girl's body, and the cold and silky touch brought by the long satin hair, all made him feel that the girl in his arms was like a kitten who was constantly coquettish and cute, and her body was as light as nothing.
Deleted a controversial plot above.,I'm sorry.,The body is a little inflamed these days.,Every time the code word is sleepy.,The state is too bad.γ
(End of chapter)