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Chapter 9 Folders marked as study materials

Look over, what are you looking at?

Alex moved his eyes and made a "look" action. As if receiving an order, a large group of thick black fog faded away, leaving a flat black marble floor. Not only that, those hidden behind the fog

The whispers also disappeared, replaced by the red light that kept sweeping across the top of the wall of thick fog.

---That's the hostile peeking gaze of the zero-level world. Don't worry, it can't penetrate the fog, you are safe here---

"Who? Show your true colors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pure black rectangular marble slab suddenly rose from the ground and stood in front of Alex. It was about two meters high, with a very smooth and flat surface, both black and bright, and the ratio of its three sides was

1:4:9. It doesn't reflect anything other than Alex.

"Good morning, good afternoon, good night, good day, peace." Alex in the black stone said: "As you wished, I appeared. My name is Morpheus, welcome to the real Gobi desert."

"No. The black slate comes from the obsidian in "Space Odyssey", and the sweeping red light is the Eye of Sauron in "The Lord of the Rings". Morpheus and the phrase 'realistic Gobi desert' come from "The Matrix",

And Morpheus is a bald black man wearing small round sunglasses!" Alex said with a smile: "Man, you are cheating!"

"I'm just your complex afterimage, and of course it's not just you. He is also there." The person in the mirror kept getting closer, then walked out of the mirror and came to Alex's side. His body was hazy, as if made of smoke.

.

"Yes, my body is the same thing as the dense fog around me. Here is your thought, which is shaped into a specific image by the brain-controlled body. All your thoughts will pass through the brain-controlled body, so you can only use your consciousness

Communicate with me. This place is like a dream for a thousand years - but this

It's just a metaphor. You can stay here safely for a long time, but time outside always flows." The guy who looked exactly like Alex said: "Reintroducing me, I am the summary of Ike's remaining consciousness.

You can easily call me Mr. Ke."

"Haha..." Alex laughed twice, then asked with a straight face: "Why did you ask me to come here? How do you know the word Dantian?"

"You want to come here. I am just a way to realize your idea, not the initiator. The brain-controlled body can never participate in decision-making, and the brain-controlled body cannot generate ideas. The brain-controlled body is just a tool." Mr. Ke patted hard.

Two hands and crisp applause created waves of echoes in the thick fog. "Hey, I know what you really want to ask, and now I will try my best to answer you. Remember, when I say you, I also mean me.

I don't actually exist, but you do."

Mr. Ke waved his arm and projected his image onto the thick fog. At that moment, he changed into a set of clothes with a yellow background and black edges and a black animal silhouette on the back. "This is the original you. He has developed so far.

There is a process for you. I know you can’t remember it clearly, and I have no memory, but I can be sure that I came from this missing process.”

The projection on the thick fog disappeared and was replaced by Alex Fix C2 with evolutionary plug-ins all over his body. "Similarly, there is also a process for him to develop into you. The consciousness and spirit of a compound evolved person are very powerful. You have completed it."

Integration, but there is still a part of redundancy, and this part of redundancy allows me to exist. After a while, when you finish running in, this space will still be there, but I will be gone."

"OK, I understand now, you are the ghosts of our two pasts."

Mr. Ke smiled and nodded: "That's pretty much it. The subtle differences in language are not important, only the meaning. What I am going to say next has a very important meaning, so you have to listen carefully."

It pointed at the ground, and a pile of books rose out of thin air from the black marble. The books were piled too high and scattered on the ground. Those open pages were densely packed with design drawings. "When you turn on the brain control body, choose

With ship knowledge, this is what you get: how to build, maintain and modify starships.

They are stored in your brain, and there are two ways to use it. One is to give your computing power and let the brain control body find the information and methods for you, and you choose to do it or not. The other method

It’s time to come back here, really read them, and let this knowledge integrate into your brain, so that you can get ideas beyond computing power.”

"Every idea that goes beyond computing power will enhance your computing power. The higher your computing power, the slower the flow of time here, but you have to pay attention to the energy consumption of brain-controlled bodies. Now your computing power

It’s only 1/100, which is still very low, and it deals with a very specific problem. On today’s occasion, it is barely possible to give a solution for controlling the orbital elevator system.”

Mr. Ke paused here and waited patiently for a while with a smile. Alex nodded and said: "Because the computing power is barely enough and I made a request, you activated it and guided me here.

."

"That's right!" Mr. Ke stretched out his arms, clapped vigorously, and said, "As expected of me, I figured it out so quickly!"

"I always feel like your current demeanor is like something out of some nonsensical comedy... No, the movie I watched is too complicated, I have to be serious." Alex calmed down, and Mr. Ke opposite him turned serious again.

"Well, since I can still be angry and come back here, I should seize the time to solve the problems outside. After I go out, the brain control body will give me a plan, right?"

"Yes, your need is to activate the key here. This time, the brain control body will give you a solution, but your computing power restricts the brain control body's ability to solve problems, and also limits other functions of the brain control body. In your case

Before you leave, I want to solemnly remind you: This brain-controlled body belongs to you, and everything in it belongs to you only. No one else has it.

You are not qualified to touch it - it has been yours from the moment this universe was born. The zero-level world of composite evolved people is now looking for it, trying to possess it to evolve itself and destroy itself. Don't be too nervous, the brain-controlled body is currently in the underworld.

Under the protection of Ming, this thick fog of thinking is it. You just need to pay attention to protecting your body."

Mr. Ke frowned, and the doubts in his eyes were no less than Alex's: "This piece of information has been in my memory from the beginning. My most important task is to convey it to you. There is nothing more.

The brain-controlled body route of composite evolved humans is not good enough, but this is the normal state of the universe. Well, I think as long as you are not dead, we will see you again, and you can just walk into the black mirror and get out in a while."

"I think so too." Alex reached out to pat Mr. Ke's shoulder, but just as he imagined, his hand passed through Mr. Ke's body. He smiled slightly and walked towards the black mirror without looking back.

He only needed to open his eyes to see the scenery outside again, and at the same time slowly exhale the breath in his chest and abdomen. Alex looked at the touch control panel in the "red zone" again, and in his field of vision

A flowchart popped up. A large number of texts and charts scrolled quickly in the field of vision. An ordinary human Zhang Qianqian would have been dazzled, but the composite evolved man Alex only felt the temperature on the back of his head rising like a fever, and then he followed the information.

the scrolling speed.

"I'm so hungry, even hungrier..." Alex's belly made a drumming sound, and at the same time it seemed like a drill was twisting inwards. "No, let's get down to business first. I'll have to bring some food with me in the future."

As long as a starship is trying to fly into space, it can be regarded as a starship regardless of its size. Especially huge starships, such as the Evolver H starship, not only meet the basic function of flying, but also have tens of thousands of supporting subsystems.

The orbital elevator can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket in the entire system, and is nothing to boast about. But fortunately, it is only a small drop in the bucket, and Alex's computing power can support it.

"Maintenance mode: Universal password identification..." Alex pressed his finger on the touch control button, and a signal compiled and encrypted by the brain-controlled body was transmitted. At this time, the warning light at the top of the orbital elevator was inserted in a red flash.

Two green lights flashed, and the entire carriage shook.

A metal plate fell off under the touch control button, revealing the control center inside. Composite evolutionary people are very advanced in electronics. They use circuits and program control in almost everything. Zhang Qianqian doesn't understand circuits and programs, but he learned from watching

A sense of familiarity arose in the equipment, which eased or even avoided tension, and all of this enhanced the performance of the brain-controlled body's computing power.

"The power is here, the range restraint unit is here, and the identification control interface is here..." Alex squatted down, almost lying on the gap in the panel to check. "Hmm... yes, I understand, I need to adjust it here.

but……"

What Mr. Ke said is indeed correct. The brain control body has already given a plan. But the plan is a plan, and the reality is reality. Alex has already seen the interface that needs to be adjusted, but it is diagonally below the maintenance port. The shell there

It "should" be removable, but as far as this orbital elevator is concerned, it is sealed.

The reason was unclear. It was probably a maintenance operation performed incorrectly by a repairman who wanted to be clever and avoid punishment. He was most likely a slave. Alex tried to use his hands to break off the cover.

His fingers and brain immediately told him: This is in vain. What should I do?

"That's right!" Alex turned his head sharply and said to another composite evolved person in the carriage: "Hey, Engineer B8, come here!"

"Hey, C2, what are you talking about?" The engineer was obviously dissatisfied, especially since he had helped C2 clean up the waste blocking the road not long ago. According to the hierarchy, he did not need to follow C2's instructions at all, but Alex removed the

The protective shell in the red zone exposed the control panel, which aroused his interest, so he walked over.

"Friend, take this part apart. You are an engineer at a power plant, do you carry the tools for this with you?"

"You don't need tools, you can do it with your bare hands. But I can't enter the red zone when I have the protection on."

Alex knew that he had to convince him as soon as possible: "Friend, you have helped me before, let me help you now. C2 researcher will not do meaningless things."

"It's just C2..." The engineer snorted disdainfully, but still turned off the personal protection on his shoulders, reached out and pressed on the wall to verify his identity, and then was allowed to enter the red zone. He pouted slightly and moved his arms from Alex's body.

He reached forward, grabbed the maintenance opening and pulled hard. He heard a harsh crunch and a large piece of the inner wall was pulled off.

Hiss... Why are you using so much force? The protective shield in the red zone flashed, and the brightness became much darker visible to the naked eye. Alex cast a complaining look at the engineer. He even doubted that the engineer could do the repairs.

The fact that I was blocked by mistake was at least as serious as the mistake I made this time.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The shell here is so thin. I used the force based on the hardness of the power cabin partition."

What else can Alex say? He is only a C2, and his head is not as strong as the power cabin partition. What if the opponent accidentally crushes it? "At least it can be operated. It won't get worse."

Sometimes things go unspoken, and the words that come out of your mouth often make things worse. At the other end of the carriage, a tall passenger stood up and lifted his clothes, revealing a flying thunder embedded in his abdomen.
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