Liu Chuan stared at Shang Jianyao for a while and said:

"No one lives inside, but there are often some slight movements."

"No one has gone in and explored, no one has died inside?" Shang Jianyao asked.

Liu Chuan replied:

"I don't know if anyone has been in before I entered the 'New World', and after I came in, many friends reminded me not to try to explore those places that clearly reveal some weirdness."

His meaning is to simplify it:

In his impression, no one had ever entered the courtyard, so naturally no one died inside.

Shang Jianyao looked disappointed:

"Then what were you nervous and scared just now?"

Liu Chuan didn't want to explain anymore, and repeated the previous words:

"You can go back to where you live, and I will notify you before the official action."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao did not force it and waved his hand casually, "See you back."

After leaving the cafe, he walked all the way to the outer area of ​​"New World" and once again came to the gray-smoked courtyard.

After staring at the building drowned in the dark for several seconds, Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and said, "

"Last time I climbed over the wall, and this time I went to the main entrance to see if there were any changes!"

The vicious Shang Jianyao immediately mocked his reckless colleague:

"It's okay last time, but this time something happened. Does it mean that there has been a change?"

"Forget it!" The reckless Shang Jianyao was not vague at all, "Anyway, with Xiao Chong's tiger skin, what are you afraid of?"

The vicious and vicious Shang Jianyao was very frustrated, but he had no way to stop him.

He just wants to split up now and stay away from this brainless guy.

Shang Jianyao pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard and walked in step by step.

The two lanterns hanging at the door of the main room lit up, reflecting a red light.

"Why are there two Zhangs? Are there other people here?" The honest Shang Jianyao asked.

The reckless Shang Jianyao replied indifferently:

"What's strange about this?"

"These two lanterns are supporting products and belong to the same group of lanterns.

"There was a light in the cafe before, which was composed of many small lights. Whenever it was lit, it would light up at the same time?"

While talking, he walked into the main hall and came all the way to the wing room where Lin Shuo’s photos were placed.

Shang Jianyao did not rush to go in, turned his body sideways and pressed his ear against the door.

He was often reckless, but sometimes he was very patient and amazing. In this way, he maintained this position and listened for seven or eight minutes.

Finally, a low sob sound of sobs and sobbing came from the wing room, as if there were nothing.

This time, Shang Jianyao did not push the door directly into the door like before to check the truth, but stayed outside and asked through the door panel:

"What are you crying?"

The sob suddenly stopped.

Shang Jianyao asked again:

"Are you sad? It will be a little better to say it."

There was silence in the wing room, and the sobs just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Zen Master Pudu whispered the Buddha's name:

"Namo Anuttara Samyaksambodhi, donor, do you need help?"

No one responded to him, there seemed to be only dead inside.

Shang Jianyao thought about it, sighed, and chanted:

"Who is crying somewhere in the world at this moment?

"Cry in the world for no reason,

"Cry me.

“…” (Note 1)

This is a poem about the Red River that he learned from old world entertainment materials when he was in Gestburg. He was always ready to perform a recitation, and this situation is quite suitable.

However, no one appreciates his literary and artistic cells.

Shang Jianyao was disappointed:

“It’s not okay to take the literary route?

"This building is a courtyard house with gray soil and Lin Cai is also a gray soil man, so he has to recite gray soil poems?"

Shang Jianyao began to think about it and recall appropriate ancient poems and lyrics.

At this moment, the whimpering sob sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, a vague female voice said with intense pain:

“Many times, eternal life means eternal pain…”

Shang Jianyao's eyes lit up first, and then blurted out:

"This is too rigorous! It does not conform to the expression habits of normal people when they are depressed or even sad!

"Most people will definitely only say 'eternal life means eternal pain' and will not attach the modifier 'many times'. Although this is more reasonable and closer to the real logic, who will consider this issue when he is sad?

"Are you studying science and engineering?"

The wing room was silent and no one responded.

Shang Jianyao waited for a while and gradually became a little "panicked":

"You speak!

"I finally waited until you talk!"

The wind in the wing room disappeared, and the sobs and painful female voices gave people a feeling that had never appeared before.

Shang Jianyao jumped up and down and said:

"I apologize to you, I shouldn't argue.

"Please, how do you forgive me?

"If you don't speak anymore, I will not be able to get up here!"

He slowly used the lines from some old world entertainment materials, looking at himself happy.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the room.

…………

After entering the "Soul Corridor", Jiang Baimian adapted for a while, and then prepared to go deep into the small city and explore the area around the tower.

She obtained a spiritual shield from Shang Jianyao, chose to go through the day rather than at night, and once again sneaked into the "new world" of reality.

Although she was already familiar with this journey, she was still fascinated by the increased cost several times.

The consequences of getting lost seem to become more serious. She has hit a bunch of "unintentional people" these times, allowing her to hide human consciousness and rely on military exoskeleton devices to sneak around in vain.

Fortunately, those "unintentional" ignored her and cooperated with each other to do their own things.

"The world in the mirror!"

Jiang Baimian sensed them in advance and used the ability of "World in the Mirror".

She found that this ability might be more appropriate to call it "virtual machine".

It can extract environmental elements and build a virtual world exactly the same as the current one. Those "unintentional" live in it. Every move must be filtered by Jiang Baimian to be reflected into reality, and the feedback from reality is the same.

In this way, Jiang Baimian only needs to exclude himself when "building" that virtual world, and those "unintentional" don't know that such a person passes by him.

The ability of the "World in the Mirror" involves a large amount of information collection and filtering. Even if there are many instinctive operations in the middle, it also has very high requirements for the computing ability of the human brain. After Jiang Baimian chose this ability, he felt that the corresponding functions of the brain were improved to a certain extent.

In addition, she has the help of auxiliary chips in biological prosthetics, the authenticity and integrity of the "world in the mirror" she built is not much worse than the awakened ones who explore the depths of the "spiritual corridor", but there are only a large deficiency in coverage and influence.

Relying on the "World in the Mirror", Jiang Baimian, who was unnavigated, finally arrived at the end of every in-depth journey.

This is only about twenty meters away from the outermost lamp of the tower.

Jiang Baimian took a breath, took a slow step, and walked towards the tower.

After walking a little and coming to the place where she would have had signs of "no heart disease", Jiang Baimian felt that everything was normal and there was no sensation in her head.

"Sure enough, after the level is improved, the resistance to consciousness extraction has become significantly stronger..." Jiang Baimian sighed silently.

She then used her ability to interfere with electromagnetics to build a weak barrier around her.
To be continued...