Ma Fan kept his bent down and stretched out his hand and froze.

The glasses fell off and I bent down to pick them up. There was nothing strange about this action. What was strange is that with Ma Fan's long-term work of dealing with computers over the years, he gained more than 1,000 degrees of myopia vision. How could he clearly see the glasses on the ground in a room that was so dark that there was no light?

In the strange "supernatural incident" just now, with Ma Fan's room as the center, electrical appliances within 500 meters within a radius were scrapped due to the powerful electromagnetic field, and the street lights on the roadside were all trapped in a dark environment.

The residents around were making noise, probably complaining that someone had stolen electricity again or scolding the power company. From time to time, a column of light that should be a flashlight flashed across the window, bringing such a faint light to the room.

Ma Fan, who paused for a while, finally reached out to pick up the glasses on the ground. No unexpected happened. He looked at the glasses that were lost in his hand in confusion. He found that in this dark environment where he could clearly see the glasses in his hand.

This is not an image that the touch of both hands can bring to the brain. Although his hands are astonishingly sensitive as a professional player, it is not enough to form an intuitive image in the brain that can only be formed by looking directly with both eyes.

Besides, even if his hands are so sensitive that his hand speed can reach 500+ or ​​above, the joints of each finger can move separately during the movement, and can rub and catch fire when used to masturbate, then it will not even transmit the palm lines on his palms into his brain in such a dark environment, right?

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The result of summarizing the above judgment is that it is not because his hand speed increases, which leads to a surge in sensitivity, but because his eyes have changed!

"No? I was 'electric' and my myopia was cured? Damn! Didn't I be struck by a mine-rolling force, right?" Ma Fan looked at the black-framed glasses in his hand in surprise, and then looked around the decorations in the room. Now in his eyes, this room with extremely low visibility showed a wonderful visual effect. The debris on the ground, the fine mottled bulges on the wall, and even the dust in the air was clearly as clear as if it was placed on the tip of his nose and used a magnifying glass to see it clearly.

This feeling that I had never felt before was quite mysterious. Ma Fan, who had been myopic for almost 20 years, had long lost the memory of the word "clear". Suddenly, the whole world became so vivid that he couldn't help but be stunned.

In his vision, it seemed as if the whole world had become a dark three-dimensional silhouette, not a shadow play, but the originally colorful world was left with a single ink color. His eyes' demand for light had dropped to the negative value of human pupils. Perhaps this state should be called "night vision"!

"What's going on? What was that thing just now?"

Ma Fan, who was confused, habitually brought the glasses in his hand to his face, but as soon as he reached the bridge of his nose, he looked at the lenses of more than 1,000 degrees and felt dizzy and closed his eyes tightly.

When he realized that he was already lying on the ground, and the whole room was spinning like a crazy mouse. The strong nausea and dizziness made him unable to help but twitch his stomach, curled up and lay on the ground and vomited desperately.

Close his eyes tightly and frowned. Ma Fan was so uncomfortable that he didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time. As soon as he opened his eyes, he would turn dizzy. After a full 10 or 20 minutes, he barely got up from the ground dizzy, climbed onto the bed with his legs weak, sat on the edge of the bed, wiped the dirt on his mouth, and cursed weakly: "Fuck me! What happened..."

"No. 0, the temporary carbon-based carrier you load is too weak to carry the matrix super core operation normally. It is recommended to replace a more suitable carrier immediately, otherwise the matrix super core will forcefully run overload, which will cause the carrier to collapse itself."

In the dark and silent dark room, a stiff and rigid mechanical sound suddenly appeared. Everyone was stimulated. Our trouble brother was no exception. He jumped up with a "swoosh~!" and screamed, then ran away!

But this run made a problem. Ma Fan, who was originally weak in his legs, didn't know whether it was a small universe explosion or an adrenaline soaring. With a step, he stepped on his legs and seemed to be three meters away from the door. He pressed his penis on the door panel with a bang, and kept the shape of the "?" for a while before he slowly slid down from the door panel and fell to the sky.

The trouble brother with stars in his eyes and long nose bleeding was already stunned at this moment, and he sprayed the blood foam that flowed into his mouth and could only say one sentence: "What the fuck is going on? What the fuck is going on?"

"The No. 0 sub-control thinking body, the temporary carbon-based carrier currently loaded is too weak to carry the normal operation of the matrix super core. In order to ensure the survival of the carrier, the operating power has been reduced to the minimum. Before the carrier adapts to the state of the matrix super core loading, please do not drive the carrier to perform too strong operations, otherwise it will cause the carrier to collapse itself!"

It was still the rigid and rigid mechanical sound, but now the trouble brother, who was like a dead fish, was powerless to resist. He could only lie on the ground and gasp, with a heroic expression of "If you want to get on, go, I won't resist!" and asked loudly: "Okay! No matter what you are, no matter whether I am possessed by a thousand-year-old ghost, taking over the body of a demon, or the souls in another world are turned against each other, kidnapped by Ultraman, invading the earth... In short, something can be explained, ok?"

Please give up and dare to take down the emperor with all your money. Everyone is young people in the new postmodern era. Who is not a big shot that has been tested by Qidian literature for a long time? Isn’t it just such a strange event? If you don’t have such a little acceptance ability, you can still be considered a loyal Qidian?

But he took the initiative, but the mechanical sound was gone. It took a while before the sound came out again. However, the trance of the troubled classmate had no intention of telling whether the sound was coming from the outside world or formed directly in his mind.

"Didi! I found a program error and detected that the No. 0 sub-controlled thinking body has the ability to think independently. It was judged that it was a strong threat to the matrix super core. I started the thinking body annihilation program again..."

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Chapter completed!