Chapter 1,357 Upload

"Is this the law of soul synchronization completed?"

I feel nothing unusual about my body. Only the hallucination of that moment is still fresh in my memory. When I recall it, the hallucination just now is so real that even the fragrance of Bingtis seems to still remain in my chest - but that is just an hallucination. In the sight of onlookers like Shandora, the two people with the same soul had never moved, and the ambiguous ten-second hug never happened.

"I don't know..." Sandora looked at Bingtis and I up and down. She is an expert in soul science, but only has a little knowledge in the field of divine arts. "It seems that the souls of the two of you have been in contact for a short time. Then it seems that Tonglu is completed."

I moved my body, but I didn't feel any discomfort from having an extra person in my soul. I didn't know where Bingtis was now - was it really like she said, hidden in my soul? So why can't you feel it?

While I was thinking this, I suddenly felt a voice coming from my mind: "You think that the souls are in sync with each other because ghosts are possessed by ghosts! What else can you feel - can you usually feel your own soul?"

This voice is obviously Bingtis's, but it is completely different from the normal brain dialogue conducted through mind connection: that voice does not "come from others", but from my own thoughts!

It was as if I had a schizophrenia just now. I felt that a certain part of "my" will suddenly became active spontaneously, and then organized the sentence that belonged to Bingtis, so that I didn't feel that the voice in my mind was Bingtis. Tis's, but I felt that it was because I was talking to myself in my mind for no reason!

If he hadn't still had half of his sense and could clearly distinguish the female gangster's tone of voice, maybe he would have thought that he was schizophrenic. Only then did I truly realize the difference between the soul synchronization and the so-called "soul accommodation". After the soul synchronization, the two souls are completely indistinguishable from each other. If the second soul speaks in your mind, you will not understand it at all. It feels like something foreign has entered your body - there is no such feeling at all, you feel like it is one of your own thoughts!

No wonder I can't feel the presence of Bingtis. Originally, I thought that she would be as vivid in my spiritual world as Alaya. I could see her holding hands with that silly cat angel and running happily in my boundless mind once I looked inside my mind - now It seems that I have taken it for granted. The harmony of souls is something deeper. Alaya can only be said to be a host in my spiritual world, and Bingtis... now she has become a part of my spiritual world. The former is equivalent to a tenant, and the latter directly becomes a brick in the house.

But Bingtis is right about another point: the synchrony of souls does not lead to confusion between two personalities. I can still determine which part of the thinking in my mind is my own, and which part of the thinking belongs to Bingtis. The former is clear and sharp, while most of the latter only has a vague feeling. Open your heart voluntarily, otherwise the two parts of your mind cannot fully read each other.

While I was thinking this. Bingtis spoke again: "Hey, I'll go, this feels really strange - is this a man's body? Damn, it's too profound... I'll visit you later..."

"What the hell are you doing?!" I jumped up on the spot, and in an instant I felt goosebumps all over my body, as if the female gangster was wrapping around my body like a water snake, "I'm warning you, you're like this It’s considered sexual harassment…”

"I'm harassing you, sir. Now our souls are the same. You can also see my body, and you can even get in and control it - believe it or not, if I tell Sandora about this, she can eat you alive!"

I was speechless by Bingtis's rogue behavior, and could only refute weakly: "Aren't you afraid that Sandora will eat you by the way?"

The female gangster disagreed: "Okay, you dice it, I cut it into sections, and we both get sprinkled with the same can of pepper noodles in front of Sandora..."

...I feel like I'm getting tired of talking nonsense with this guy. She could almost withstand the firepower of half a reinforced company with just one mouthful. Now she is still using my mind as the main battlefield in my soul, taking advantage of the right time, place, people, etc. Arguing with her feels like quarreling with myself. Just these few words of bickering make me so tired that I almost have a schizophrenia. …

"Ajun, what are you doing?" A call from the real world finally freed me from the embarrassment of quarreling with myself. I looked up and found that Qianqian was grabbing my arm and observing me curiously. forehead. "You just jumped up suddenly."

I thought about it and didn't dare to tell her that a female gangster was sexually harassing her husband. Baoxiang could only shake his head solemnly: "It's okay, let's get familiar with the feeling of soul synchronization and wait for the upload..."

While I was talking, I saw Bingtis again - standing in front of me. The Bingtis body that had temporarily entered a state of chaos, her words were still echoing in my mind, so I curiously tried to communicate with that body.

A slight dizziness hit me, as if I was thrown into a rolling tunnel, and then I found that my spirit was divided into two parts. One part was still in its normal position, and the other part... was passing through a strange perspective. Observing your original body is like looking into a mirror. You are standing in front of and inside the mirror at the same time.

I was stunned, realizing that another part of my soul was looking at my body through Bingtis's eyes.

This relationship is too convoluted - I suggest you make a list of relationships first and then try to read these paragraphs.

I understand that Sister Bing was amazed just now, because I found that I actually had two bodies at the same time, one of which was a big-breasted lady who lowered her head and couldn't see her feet: I almost didn't master the balance of my new body! It's really hard for Sister Bing to have such a heavy burden when walking. What she just said was so good, damn, it's so profound...

From the distant depths of consciousness came the triumphant voice of a female gangster: "I want you to talk so much that you don't regard me as a woman... Have you ever seen such a perfect woman?"

...I don’t even know how that female gangster’s brain nerves are connected, doesn’t she feel embarrassed!

"Ajun, what are you doing again?" Qian Qian's voice sounded just right again. I quickly collected my soul and returned to my seat. I looked at my eyes, nose, mouth, and heart. Baoxiang solemnly explained to Qian Qian, who was like a curious little animal. : "Nothing, continue to get familiar..."

"This thing seemed to blink just now, but now it's silent again," Sandora took advantage of the fact that the equipment in the laboratory was being debugged and had nothing to do, so she studied Bingtis, who had a dull look on his face. She pinched the latter's face curiously and found that the other person only had a very weak instinctive reaction, "Hey, it seems like he really doesn't respond much to external stimulation."

What happened next was very impressive. Qianqian suddenly came up and pinched Bingtis's chest hard, her voice was particularly confused: "How on earth did she grow... and she didn't have any padding!"

Shandora continued to twist Bingtis's face: "I'll make you talk normally!"

Lin Xue left silently, just when I thought she was a good person. The eldest lady brought back a box of paints...

Bingtis' voice on the verge of despair echoed in my mind: "His uncle, hurry up and stop your wives!"

I was surprised: "Can't you control your original body? Just now I seemed to be able to control it at the same time..."

"What nonsense, I am now a deputy soul! The deputy soul has no human rights! The deputy soul... Shandora has the ability, so don't twist my mouth! Qianqian, Qianqian, put down your sinful claws! What are you going to do? Keep your body in a safe place, this is different from what you promised!"

Bingtis's wailing lasted for a long time, but in fact Qianqian and the others didn't do anything outrageous - in my opinion, this was just a little joke between girls, roughly equivalent to taking advantage of the good girl. Friends put small notes on each other's faces while they sleep. I can guarantee that everyone who has ever lived in a dormitory has done worse things than this. It's just that there are some things that are different between being cheated without emotion and watching your body being cheated. What's more, the female gangster has always cheated others. How could she have been like this...

In the end, Bingtis finally gave up. She turned off her five senses to the outside world and entered the saint mode as unmoving as a mountain. She left me a sentence: "...next time I will never believe that your family is evil. It’s a ghost.”

"The equipment is ready."

An announcement from laboratory assistant host Muha Furui finally ended this little episode. It also saved Bingtis's body: Qianqian had already planned to write "The Story of the Yellow Crane Tower" on Sister Bing's forehead. Fortunately, she had scored thirty-two points in the Chinese language test back then, otherwise she would have been unable to sign at this time due to her mobility. Tavel stepped forward and helped me prepare one of the access cabins. This amazing female scientist actually remained focused on her work during the whole process when the scene of loss of moral integrity just happened. She didn't even squint in any of her quality projections. I admire her so much.

I tried my best to lie down in the access cabin like a sliding coffin with a normal attitude, while Tavel was quickly debugging a series of things beside me. There is no mechanical device visible in this access cabin. The inner wall is smooth and is completely a crystal liner. As some people say: the ultimate direction of scientific and technological progress must be simplicity. A primitive neural intervention device may be covered with electrodes. , stingers and scanners, but a device that can upload souls only looks like a smooth crystal shell, and even its operation panel is just a holographic screen suspended outside the cabin - this makes this thing even more like A coffin...

"The uploading process may cause some slight dizziness. It lasts about one minute. If you feel any additional discomfort after one minute, please jump out of the network immediately: as long as you have a clear mental command to jump out of the network." Tavel said softly, I could see that she was slightly nervous: now the head of state was going to be the first user of the experimental equipment she had built. And she's not sure yet how effective this device is - since I'm the only one who can use all the features of this thing, this will undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on Tavel.

"It's okay, I trust your skills," I said easily and found a more comfortable position in the coffin. Shandora and Qianqian gathered around to help me sort out my messy clothes. Shandora's face was even more apologetic: "Arjun, I should have been by your side originally, but... I can't do anything to help you this time."

"Well, it's okay," I thought for a while, but couldn't help it anymore, "What about that, you guys just step back a little bit..."

"ah?"

"I look like I'm saying goodbye to the body... Tavel, can't you change the shape of this device next time?"

Everyone: "..."

The laboratory assistant host once again interrupted the brief embarrassment of the scene: "The network status is normal, the transcoding system is running smoothly, the redundant component detection has passed, and the upload will start in one minute."

Tavel began to close the crystal cover of the access cabin: "The compilation system has selected a suitable interface for you. The abstract data on the network will present an image that can be understood by people in the real world before your eyes. You can experience the specific situation by yourself, The environment there won’t be too bizarre. In addition, Xiling is already waiting for you on the other side of the network, and she is also responsible for your connection with the real world. We will communicate with you through her..."

The last few words of Tavel were blurred, and the crystal cover of the access module was completely closed. Through this layer of translucent hard material, I saw that the scene in the laboratory became increasingly blurry and distorted. Those familiar things seemed to be turning into strange colored spots and strips in his eyes, while his consciousness was rapidly sinking into a bottomless abyss. I waited silently for this minute of dizziness to end. Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to ask how long this task would last - I wonder if I can make it in time for lunch.

My incident with Shandora really took too long...

"Bingtis, are you there?"

"Here I am, feeling fine, just a little dizzy."

"That's good - let's do our best together."

Then the last bit of light in front of his eyes disappeared along with the dizziness.

The feeling of rapid falling lasted for about ten seconds, or it might only be a moment: anyway, under certain circumstances, people's perception of time will always be distorted. I found my eyes brightened again. The dizziness is also over. It seems that the upload process was completed smoothly, and there is no so-called additional discomfort. I tried to open my eyes, but the first attempt failed - because my soul was still used to being controlled by my body, but now I stayed on the Internet in the form of a ghost, and "opened my eyes" Because the lack of physical body has become a false proposition. I thought about it and ignored the discomfort. All it takes is a simple spiritual suggestion:

I want to see, I want to see, I can see.

Then there was a brilliant light in front of him, and a strange and bizarre world filled his sight: the spiritual world of the entire group of Xiling Apostles, a... boundless land.

I looked at the scene in front of me in amazement, feeling like I had arrived in an absurd fantasy space. Underfoot is a flat land with no edges in sight. The material of the land is neither earth nor stone. It looks a bit like plastic. With a beautiful color of lavender and blue, the land has almost no undulations around us, but in the far distance, there seem to be straight and flat "cliffs" rising from the ground - looking from a distance, it looks like It looks like there are many cubic pillars inserted vertically on the ground.

There is no sky in this space in the normal sense. It should be said that I had expected it. I didn’t expect to see the sun, moon, stars, blue and white clouds in this spiritual network: what covers the earth is Another piece of earth hanging upside down. What is very different from the flat ground under our feet is that the ground in the sky is composed of countless uneven rectangular blocks. The cross-sections of those rectangular blocks look the same size because they are far apart. I don't know exactly how big they are, but they must be pretty huge if you get close. They are squeezed together one by one, leaving no gaps between each other, just like square chopsticks tightly packed in a chopstick cage, forming uneven "mountains" and "troughs", and their colors are Similar to the ground beneath our feet, it is the same lavender or blue color, and the texture looks a bit like plastic.

I looked up for a long time, and finally determined that the "sky" was not static: the strips of different lengths that made up the sky were constantly expanding and contracting, and there was a certain regularity, so the shape of the sky also changed accordingly. The mountains and valleys moved slowly, creating an extremely slow but massive surge.

A slow swell hanging upside down from the earth.

This is all the scenery we can see from the place where we "landed". It is a bit absurd and difficult to understand. I can't think of the same scene that could happen anywhere except the spiritual network. And according to Tavel's theory, what he saw in front of him was not the true "appearance" of the mental network. It was a scene that was "translated" by a transcoding device and converted into a scene that could be understood by people in the real world. The real The scenery of the spiritual network is probably something that outsiders can never see. It is something that only Xiling can appreciate.

"By the way, how long do you plan to watch?"

Bingtis's slightly unhappy voice came from the side. Only then did I come back to my senses from the spectacular and weird surge in the sky. I saw that Sister Bing beside me was already fully armed: her wings were lightly raised, and the holy bow was in her hand. , there is an arrow condensed by the holy light on the bow string.

"Yeah, when did you break away?"

"Of course I'll break away as soon as I upload it. I can't stay in a man's body forever - I'm not a slut."

Me: "...say it again?"

"This place looks quite spectacular," Bingtis didn't take the righteous words on my face to heart at all. After analyzing the surrounding environment, she suddenly frowned, "I promised that Xiling will wait here. Where is she?"

"I've been here all the time." Xiling's voice suddenly came from under my feet. I was suddenly excited and jumped back more than two meters. Then I saw that the place where I was standing had suddenly become as if Like an LCD screen, a square screen with a side length of about half a meter is embedded in a series of flowing green data streams. On the screen is a smart girl with short black hair. I made a judgment and felt that I might have stepped on Xiling's forehead just now...

Why does she appear as a two-dimensional screen? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)