The Record of Unusual Creatures

Whether this strange place is true or false, virtual space is still an anomaly, only one thing is certain, that is, it must be closed and limited. There is no second open space in a complete universe. This is one of the many rules called the "creator principle". This principle determines the order and stability of the universe. Hao Ren used to be from the raven. 145 I have heard this knowledge by chance.

So he is very sure, if he is moving towards the stars... he will touch the margins of the world.

Just don't know what it looks like, and it's safe.

"The idea is quite good," the corpse terminal heard after Hao Ren’s plan and praised it with a word. "How are you going to go? With a spaceship?"

"The spaceship is carrying," Hao Ren looked at the sparse starry sky. Under the two moonlights, there were only a few bright stars in the sky to see. "But I am not sure that it is safe to break through the sky... Hey, Don't think about it, how much you have to look up."

The corpse terminal did not say anything, but silently watched Hao Ren release the silver-white examiner ship from the portable space. The giant turtle rock platform is suspended in the night sky quietly. Under the instruction of the remote command, it turns off all the lights and blocks its own heat and radiation response, so it should not be observed by distant humans. Hao Ren looked at the behemoth and touched his chin: "Why should we install an invisible device for it? I feel it is useful."

"You just squat, anyway, this type of spaceship has a lot of modified slots, you can probably change it if you apply. But each module is to consume the core power of the spacecraft, there are a lot of teasing than the newcomers are hot. The spacecraft was loaded with a lot of bells and whistles, and after the mission was completed, the application was rescued and dragged back..."

Hao Ren thought about it, but still felt that he had time to study the modification and upgrade of the spacecraft, but now it is obviously not the time. He led the terminal to board the ship, activated the host after coming to the bridge, and then habitually sat on the captain's seat and left the keyboard with both hands: "Terminal, perform silent lifting procedures."

The spacecraft has no movement. Hao Ren turned his head and glanced at it. He saw the blonde girl in the form of a corpse. The terminal was sitting on the console in a daze: she was fart. Below the stock is her usual slot...

"This machine does not come in!" The blonde girl shook her legs and said that she had already worked hard. "You open it yourself!"

Hao Ren didn't have a fuss, he had to play with the flashing panels on the spacecraft. Fortunately, he was not the one who didn't know what to do when he was facing the automatic hatch. He could still handle the ordinary operation after carefully studying the driving manual. . However, when he confirmed the power core of the spacecraft, he suddenly screamed: "Hey? Is this place so shown?"

“Hey?” The corpse terminal looked down from its slot and watched it. “The chart still doesn’t understand?”

"Not a chart," Hao Ren pointed to the power core state on the holographic projection. "The stun reading is gone. Many energy units and computing elements are not normal... and I can't see the laboratory and engine compartments. The monitoring screen of the segment."

"This machine looks at it." The corpse terminal began to talk very unskillfully with its own hands to operate the control panel. This operation is a momentary thing when she can still get stuck on the console, but now she can only poke on the panel with a finger, which makes her quite uncomfortable, but there is no way So, I can only use the martial arts of one finger to fly fast. Soon she read the problematic data that Hao Ren mentioned and found that the spacecraft was out of order.

"All the parts that directly display the phantom module are invalid, the device parameters are incomplete, and only the normal or abnormal signs are displayed in general," the terminal said. While suddenly pressing a blue button next to the console, "board host, talk directly. Report your situation."

The console's holographic projection shows the "all normal" report on the host's mainframe, but there is no sound.

Hao Ren frowned. It seems to suddenly think of something: "Go to the lab and the engine compartment to see!"

He pulled the corpse terminal and left the bridge, and soon came to the front door of the laboratory section. This is the most sophisticated and technologically advanced part of the Giant Turtle Rock Terrace. Half of the high-end equipment on the spacecraft is in this place, and special samples such as source blood, scorpion wreckage, and brain wreckage are also stored here. When the state of the spacecraft was just detected, the condition of the cabin and engine compartment was dark.

Hao Ren took a breath and opened the lab door.

He almost fell into a chaotic space.

A twisted, slanted room made up of a large amount of metal and crystalline matter is present in front of him and the terminal. Every part of the room does not conform to the laws of geometry, just like the labyrinth that uses visual illusions, or the proportion of children. The same as the unbalanced landscape drawing. The spacecraft laboratory became a grotesque, incomprehensible look. Because the scene in front of the scene is completely out of the geometric rules of reality, even beyond the spatial scene that human logic can understand. Hao Ren was a little dizzy when he saw the scene behind the hatch. It was still the end of the body that he had picked him up and closed the hatch.

"What happened to that?" The corpse terminal is very strange. She may have a strong logical processing ability, but it is very weak in terms of association and imaginary reasoning.

"This is not our spaceship," Hao Ren gasped, recovering from the distorted to disgusting scene. "Or not exactly. As Nolan said, the world is a stage play, a certain Everything is simulated, so everything here is simulated, including anything I've got from the portable space..."

As he spoke, he took his own examiner's gun from the portable space.

This is the first time since he came to the world that he took out his gun.

The silver-white secluded pistol looks as usual, only judging from the appearance, even if Hao Ren does not see anything unusual about it, Hao Ren takes a deep breath, closes his eyes and concentrates on his mind to outline it. A little gun body.

The gun body was incredibly active, and then it was withdrawn from a bullet...

The corpse terminal is stupid: "When the censor is equipped with a gun, you need a bullet? Isn't this an energy weapon?"

"This world can only simulate what it can understand. The simpler it is, the more it conforms to the mortal civilization level, the easier it is to simulate, and the more complicated it is, the more difficult it is to simulate." Hao Ren puts his handgun away, he knows this Weapons in this world may not have much power. "My rigid shield is easy to embody, so I can simulate it. I gave Nolan's cane a technological product of the Arim spirit. The technical level is not high, so it can also Simulation, but my pistol... it is ecstatic."

Hao Ren shook his head and stepped back to the bridge: "The core technology of this thing is too high, so the world can only simulate its shape. Our spaceship is the same, and the incredible things inside are more so that it simply becomes like this. An unnamed thing."

The corpse terminal reacted, and she patted the alloy wall next to her body: "So when you put the spacecraft out, the world doesn’t know what you suddenly smashed out of your stomach... you can only make it. Should the shells that are similar to the giant turtle rock platform come out?"

"You said it makes sense, but your mouth is almost as wicked as I am."

The body of the corpse did not care. She limped and followed Hao Ren: "The key to the problem now is, can you still drive this ship to heaven?"

Hao Ren only returned three words: "It should be able."

After coming to the bridge, Hao Ren tried to start the quiet lifting procedure of the spacecraft, as I imagined: although I don’t know how the “Giantuiyantai” is running now, it really started. Silent and rising slowly.

The corpse terminal was surprised: "Hey, let me go! Can you really fly?"

"Although the world doesn't understand what the pygmy engine is," Hao Ren said, "but it knows at least that the spacecraft can be heavenly. Now... let's see what the boundaries of the world have, or, The world can simulate a wide range of boundaries." (To be continued.)