Yang Ming lay slumped on the expensive single sofa in his nightgown, listening to Lu's report on the latest situation.

Yang Ming's body function determines that he must take in food regularly and quantitatively, and he must also ensure at least four hours of sleep every day.

Of course, Yang Ming also has a ritual that must be performed every few days - giving himself an injection of gene stabilizing fluid.

After Lu finished his report, a satellite map of Yin Landuo appeared in front of Yang Ming, which marked the main areas where the new federal agents were active.

Yang Ming whispered: "Their goal is the palace?"

"It looks like this at the moment," Lu said quickly, "Their target may be someone in the palace, or the characteristics of the Luofeng Empire's imperial power."

"Isn't there a defense system in the palace?"

"Yes, boss," Lu said slowly, "The mountain below the palace not only hides the military base, but also contains the anti-ship system inside the military base."

Yang Ming suddenly became interested: "Is this the life-saving system used by Luofeng's previous emperors?"

"It can be said," Ludidigu said, "This does not seem to be a good thing. The old emperor is a little crazy now, and he has the authority to directly activate this system, which may cause a big disaster."

Yang Ming smiled and calmly changed the subject: "How are the preparations at the thinking body?"

Lu showed a somewhat proud smile: "The interview can start right away."

Yang Ming stretched and walked to the oxygen concentrator, took a few breaths of formula oxygen, and immediately felt refreshed and refreshed.

"Then let's get started. What are you waiting for? I can't wait to meet these mechanical thinking bodies you have cultivated."

"You will never be disappointed, boss."

"Well," Yang Ming reminded, "I still reserve the authority to erase them at any time."

"Of course," Lu curled her lips, "You are the boss, I am just your little secretary."

Yang Ming sneered, opened the cabinet and took out the sensory helmet that Lu had prepared in advance, walked to the desk and put it on himself.

He hasn't checked in at the bridge for two days.

Fortunately, this star cruiser has been conducting daily patrols recently, and the officers have no objections to this.

Put on your helmet and turn on your senses.

Yang Ming once again lamented that this thing was very similar to the game helmet of "Abyss", and then thought about what secrets the "Abyss" game hid.

Lu's figure appeared in front, guiding Yang Ming through the vast universe and arriving at a gray star.

This is Dark Star in a closed fictional network.

A small spaceship with delta wings appeared in front of them, standing firm in front of the two of them.

Yang Ming controlled the avatar and, accompanied by Lu, boarded the cabin of the spaceship.

Yang Ming laughed and said, "It's so mysterious."

"Boss, every world has its own rules," Lu reminded softly, "For the boss, this fictional world is constructed from data, but for the mechanical thinking bodies living here, this place is real.

It is a secondary ecology that relies on the external material world."

Yang Ming said: "You can simply say - a sense of ritual."

"It can be understood this way," Lu smiled. "In the world of mechanical thinking bodies, the sense of ritual is extremely important."

The delta-wing spacecraft slowly descended towards the dark star. After entering the atmosphere, it landed in a river valley that Yang Ming was very familiar with.

The surface of Dark Star in the fictional world is almost the same as the planet in reality. The only difference is that a medium-sized city has appeared underground in the fictional world.

In order to make it easier for Yang Ming to distinguish, Lu named this place the City of Void Darkness.

They entered the "Transfer Base" from a stone wall on the surface, and took the straight elevator straight down from the base.

A few minutes later, although he knew that everything in front of him was virtual data calculated by the main brain, Yang Ming was still slightly shocked by the underground city in front of him.

nerve.

The area here is comparable to an urban area in Yinlanduo City.

There is a simulated sky above, tall buildings rising one after another on the ground, and all kinds of people can be seen everywhere.

The only difference from real human cities is that the "people" here are a little special. They only have a rough human shape, but every part of their body has mechanical imprints.

This style of mixing flesh and machinery is indeed Lu's preference.

"No wonder you keep shouting that the main brain is not enough," Yang Ming glared at Lu, "How much computing power have you spent here?"

"Hehe, no."

Lu clasped her hands behind her back. After arriving here, she became much more lively:

"I only have the highest management authority here. My mastermind is not used here. This corresponds to the "thinking cultivation room" of our base."

"Okay," Yang Ming nodded and continued to look at the city embedded in the ground, "Who do you want me to interview?"

"Boss, these residents you see in front of you are elementary thinking bodies randomly generated in the cultivation room of our base."

Lu briefly introduced:

"Primary thinking bodies regard this place as the real world. They live in this social order, add knowledge to themselves, form more logical circuits, and gradually explore the truth of this world.

"When they understand the truth of this world and accept the fact that they are mechanical thinking bodies, they will be put into the next level of fictional space by the incubation room system, where they can understand the simple situation in our base."

Yang Ming asked: "What if you can't accept it?"

"Clear some of the memory and logic circuits and continue living in this city," Ludan said firmly, "Each thinking body is equipped with a life, old age, sickness and death system. The flow rate of time here is more than a thousand times that of the material world. This can save a lot of money.

Less computing power."

"You are so heartless," Yang Ming said with a slightly disgusted expression.

Lu raised her head slightly: "I am the goddess here."

Yang Ming casually pinched the goddess's neck:

"Save time and start the interview quickly! We need to find some reliable mechanical thinking body and use it to replace a general. The environment we have to face will be extremely complicated."

"I know, boss."

Ludu muttered:

"You have to save some face for me here. In order to prevent their thoughts from going astray, I have adopted a mechanical religion management model. My dignity is very important."

mechanical?

religion?

Yang Ming wanted to complain but had nowhere to say it.

Lu led Yang Ming out of the elevator and climbed to the top of the tree-like building in the center of the city.

The four mechanical thinking bodies were standing quietly in front. After seeing Yang Ming and Lu, they bowed and saluted at the same time.
Chapter completed!