(We are asking for tickets at the end of the month—by the way, did I forget yesterday?)
Early this morning, I was woken up by a loud noise.
That's how it happened. In the past two days, because of being busy with the report of the deep dive project, coupled with the amazing information about the abyss Xiling revealed by the ghost ship, Sandora and I are busy with those things that we didn't pay attention to before. All the old things were re-filtered. I went to bed very late at night, so I couldn’t get up in the morning. I thought that I finally had nothing to do today and I could sleep late, but I was dreaming when I heard the sound coming from the roof. There were bursts of earth-shattering voices: qua-ga-
When I got dressed and came to the first floor, I saw my elder sister teaching that stupid bird in the living room: "How many times have I said that you are a crow, not a duck, not a swan, and not a domestic chicken. I won't talk about you, why are you still squatting on the roof and crowing today? Even if you think you are a chicken, you can't be a rooster!"
Then I knew exactly what the noise I heard when I got up early was what it was.
The little crow was taught by her elder sister to keep her head down and said nothing, but when I walked past her, I still saw this silly bird secretly scratching the ground with its feet: dare this girl didn't listen to a word, she was busy God is distracted.
These days, there is no heart to be able to resist the aura of my sister's bear child retreat a little bit.
"How did this learn to crow again?" I patted the little crow's head as I passed by, and pushed the girl onto the sofa before she slapped her arms and pounced on her, "Can hatch eggs and crow, you Isn't the function a bit serial?"
The little crow gave an inexplicable click, and didn't know whether it was an expression of agreement or simply didn't understand what I was saying, while my sister was rubbing her temples beside her. He muttered helplessly: "God knows what's going on, this child flew to the roof early in the morning to wake her up, called her down and asked her, and said confidently that she was learning to crow, and that she would be responsible for waking up the whole family in the future... you Just take care of her occasionally. She will listen to what you and An Weena have to say."
The little crow smiled cheerfully. This carefree passerine bird, a domestic bird of the genus Corvidae, really didn't look introspective. Little Crow is different from other bear children. Little Bubble Bear is because she really doesn't understand anything, and she is fearless because of her ignorance; Xiao Xuexiong is because she knows too much. You can’t control the brat who tricked the customs into letting the customs go to play in other worlds in the name of private visits on Weibo at the age of five. You can’t control it; the little crow bear... because her worldview is not on the same line as you. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for me to behave like a human being. The rules require a bird to do so, not to mention anything else, even my elder sister can't make the little crow completely get rid of the problem of squatting on the stool to eat and swallowing without chewing. What can I do? If an ordinary person learns to sing, you can still say that he is mentally abnormal, but the little crow learns to sing as a bird...
I can only say that she has a wide range of hobbies. It's the same even if she is a female, after all, even female men have become routine these days.
"Speaking of which, where did An Weina go?" When I saw the little crow, I thought of her mother. Normally, An Weina should be floating around preparing breakfast at this time, but now I didn't see the ghost maid's body. figure.
"As soon as the meal was ready, I was dragged out by Bingtis for a walk." My sister turned her head and looked out the window, "Is it time to come back?"
Me: "...what's going on with that female hooligan? It's not like An Weina doesn't know about her personality of not going out when she's usually killed."
"I heard that the office building two streets away is haunted. Bingtis led Anwena over to say hello." The sister's face was also completely helpless, "And what did you say that if you have the same personality as that ghost, you can be kind and help to save him. , if the personality is not compatible, it will be done for the sky, and if it is a rumor on the street that someone is idle and hurts to spread ghost stories, tie An Weina to the office building and let her come out at night to scare people, which is also considered as doing good deeds and stopping the spread of rumors —she's going to make it happen."
I looked at the ceiling silently, and finally said nothing: Anyway, that female hooligan has convulsions from time to time, not once or twice, this time even if the little ghost is unlucky and just happened to be targeted. Actually, I'm quite curious about Sister Bing's mental model. How did she manage to go out to cheat and deceive every day while talking about doing good deeds, and in the name of the holy light, she wrote the words "whoever has the biggest fist will be the pope" in the Bible...
The little crow saw that no one was paying attention to her for the time being, so she ran away while her sister was in a daze, only a cracked body that fell from her body was floating in the air with an eggshell on it, and looked at her elder sister in confusion for a few seconds and then "Chichi" screamed. The latter shook his head helplessly, turned around and continued cleaning the house, while I turned my head and looked out the window: Mrs. Hu Immortal has finally learned to help with work, and she is sweeping the floor in the yard.
with her tail...
Seeing the fox fairy waving his tail like a hot wheel and sweeping the dust flying in the yard, I realized one thing: no matter how many strange creatures gather in the house, the silly bird and the bastard fox are definitely among them The two strangest ones, the functions of those two miraculous girls have been increasing recently, and I'm afraid I won't be surprised when the two of them get down on the spot and become two robot dogs.
At this time, Bingtis' figure finally appeared at the intersection not far away, and Anveena, who had turned into a crow, was squatting on Bingtis' shoulder and shrunk her head, as if to pretend that she didn't exist. The two It can be regarded as coming back, and it seems that Sister Bing still has a bit of integrity in the end: she didn't really tie An Weina in the office building to scare people.
The two of them may have encountered something unfavorable outside, and as soon as Sister Bing entered the door, she yelled angrily: "Unlucky, today is really unlucky, my majesty as a goddess has been challenged!"
It's not the first time I've seen Bingtis like this, but I still asked casually: "What happened today?"
An Weina transformed from a crow back into a human form, and carefully explained beside her: "On the way back, I met a bag snatcher..."
As soon as I was about to turn to the restaurant, my eyes froze for an instant, and then bounced back with a "Teng", staring at Bingtis dumbfounded: "...someone dares to snatch you...then what then?"
"How about bad luck?" Bingtis spread his hands, "The grandson is so poor when he comes out to rob, and he doesn't have any valuables on him."
I:"… "
Is there something wrong with this topic!
Bingtis was still complaining angrily: "It's really useless, you only have a broken mobile phone on your body. It was chopped up by God's punishment, and you dare to come out to rob Tao without money. You don't know how to benefit the public..."
I listened to the sidelines for a long time, but I didn’t dare to answer a sentence: Sister Bing’s attitude in life is really good enough to punish evil and promote good. I understand why the world under the name of this female hooligan is generally good: illegal crimes belong to Vulnerable Groups…
At this time, my sister began to greet the whole family at the dining table to have dinner. A group of noisy problem children + problem adults swarmed to the restaurant. Little Crow, who had run away before, and Sister Bing, who was still pointing to the sky, also responded to the call of the elder sister and adults, and sat down at the dining table honestly: they also Just listen to instructions when eating.
I heard a frizzy door knocking and a thumping trot from the direction of the entrance, and then a fox girl with an earthy smell ran in. This bastard fox can't do anything else, except that her ears are sharp when the meal is ready in the house, she rushed straight to the dining table like a husky who heard the meal being served—but I grabbed the tail as soon as she ran past. I dragged the demon fox girl to the bathroom: "Hurry up and wash up, hurry up and wash up. Your tail is about to die! Do you know that you will use a broom to sweep the floor from now on?"
The demon fox girl struggled so hard that she almost got down on the ground and used her hands and feet to recover her husky posture: "Let go, let go! I'm just sweeping the floor like this, don't you care, Master Fox Fairy's tail is super wearable, you know..."
But it was useless to struggle, and finally I threw her into the bathroom: the nine fluffy golden tails were rubbed against the wall by her. If we dared to sit at the dining table, we would have to sit next to each other. We ate in the smog.
After a burst of rushing water. Master Fox Fairy came back to everyone cleanly, but I noticed that she didn't dry her tail, the fluff was still wet and stuck together, just about to ask what was going on, this girl ran up to me and tried hard. flick your tail...
While wiping my face, I thought: Canines are no worse than felines in terms of vengeance.
Our family has few rules when eating, basically it is how lively it is, plus there are a bunch of three-inchers (little crows and wild jingle bells that still come to play in an endless stream) running around the dining table at any time go. The atmosphere couldn't be serious anymore, so everyone ate and chatted in the lively atmosphere as usual, but the topic still involuntarily returned to the ghost ship two days ago.
Even when I'm relaxing, I can't help but talk about official business, and I don't know whether to cry or laugh about it.
The venerable captain of the starship has been properly buried. Anyway, he finally rested on the land of the empire, and the shipboard main engine that has been with him for many years was sent to the maintenance center yesterday for the last round Debugging, if everything is normal, she will probably be installed on a military-to-civilian spaceship: she is not a shipboard main engine for a battleship, and the Ark in Exile is just a colonial ship with combat capabilities. It is a good thing that Taiwan's shipboard mainframe is far away from the flames of war.
"Warren Field's small farmland has been moved to the temple garden." Lilina saw that we mentioned the ghost ship again, and also reported the part she was in charge of. "The small farmland is now part of the temple garden. The nuns of the temple will take care of it, as long as the Goddess Cult is still there, it will flourish forever, and it can also be regarded as a memorial to the old captain. In addition, I plan to transplant some plants in the small vegetable garden and hand them over to the ship Hosting the mainframe, she should also hope that she can continue to tend Warren's small vegetable garden on the new spaceship in the future."
I nodded, and took a look at Lilina by the way: This girl who is from the inside out is not completely a ghost. It seems that even she was shocked by Warren Field's persistence for more than 80 years. Now she What she did was neither to promote the church nor to complete the task, but she wanted to do something for a mortal completely spontaneously. From this point of view, Lilina still had some kindness in her bones.
"I studied some old materials that I didn't pay much attention to before," Sandora mentioned the incident of Abyss Xiling, "Some materials are from the old empire period, and I found suspected signs of Abyss Xiling's activities in it." Stuff. Back then, there were strange phenomena such as abnormal activation of network nodes, sudden instability of database processing speed, and abnormally slow response speed of data related to Plan X on the data center network, but no one knew about it at the time. A 'ghost' individual was produced, so these abnormal phenomena were finally attributed to normal network fluctuations or conceptual interference caused by Project X. Now that we have more information at hand and look back, these abnormal phenomena are probably related to Abyss Xi She was self-aware at that time. And has been trying to warn people in the real world of the dangers of Project X—unfortunately she failed until the day of the disaster.”
"I don't think it's not necessarily unsuccessful." I thought that Xiling (the one in Shadow City) could create his own interface in the real world with his incomplete consciousness, so I had some different ideas, "It may also be Abyss Xiling After trying to remind her a few times, she realized that everyone was so excited that no one would listen to her. So she put everyone aside and started her own plan."
Sandora looked at me in disbelief: "Is she so happy?"
"Don't forget, I have had direct contact with her," I said as I picked up Ding Dong, who was about to fall into the bowl, with my chopsticks, and picked up a peanut for her to eat, "Although there is only one side I don't talk much about it. But I noticed that she is a guy with super high self-action ability, and it can be regarded as a further step of self-centeredness. In short, she should make such a big plan without saying anything matter."
I didn't make this judgment out of thin air. I noticed this after the only face-to-face meeting with Abyss Xiling that day: As a network cluster consciousness, this "ghost" doesn't care much about the drag of the real world. If there are any external reasons affect her actions. Then she will simply block all these reasons, and then start the next action in her own network, which is why the other party ended the conversation with an indifferent attitude that day—she and Xi Ling (Shadow City Version) have the biggest The common denominator is ignoring the interference of reality.
Then the Abyss Xiling who launched the isolation plan and the Ark project back then (although she hadn’t turned into an abyss at that time, but I’ve always been used to calling it that) must be the same. She discovered that there was a line between the apostles of Xiling in the real world and herself. When there is a huge communication barrier, she directly eliminates these things. Then he started his own big plan: that's why we can't find any records related to safe isolation and the Ark project in the old empire materials that are left today.
"It would be great if we could deduce the action rules of Abyss Xiling from these clues," Sandora rubbed her brows, it was rare for her to show such a dignified look while eating, "The action and reality of that Internet ghost The creatures in the world are very different, and she should have no need for things in the real world... Her goal in the old empire was to preserve the fire of Xiling civilization, so what does she want to do now?"
At this time, I had given up trying to drive Ding Dong out of the bowl, and I could only watch her lead a group of wild Ding Dong and little crows around my bowl to grab food, so I simply put down my chopsticks and concentrated on reasoning: "Her plan now is a great cause. According to her action habits in the old empire, this great cause must also be linked together. From collecting the heart of the world, to robbing the technology of the old empire, to manufacturing deep submersible ships..."
At this time, Qianqian finally couldn't listen anymore, she poked my arm with her chopsticks: "Eat, eat! Don't talk about such serious things now, okay?"
Sandora and I looked around in amazement and found that everyone was concentrating on eating. As the two of us were still discussing important national affairs, I suddenly felt that I was a good example of worrying about the country and the people, and I almost felt proud.
Two or three seconds later, I lowered my head and began to seriously chase away the bunch of wild jingle and crow girls from the bowl again: they have almost eaten up the contents of my bowl...
While I was carefully wiping the face and hair of the little ones with napkins, an emergency communication suddenly came in: "This is the deep diving project team, a major discovery!"
Except for a few kids who didn't care about anything and a few protoss tenants who didn't connect to the main data network, everyone at the scene received this urgent message from the scientific research center, and Bingtis stood up with a look of astonishment. : "Why did my mother also receive... Oh yes, my mother has already boarded the pirate ship."
Sandora and I yelled in unison: "Can you not forget this every time!"
I stuffed the remaining food in the bowl into my mouth in two or three bites, and watched Sandora pull the leftover food on half the table into my mouth for a few seconds, and then left my elder sister and An Weina at home Seeing a group of doll heads, the others rushed to the research center in a hurry.
Of course, except for Bingtis, the five members of the Protoss Tiaozi group also stayed at home: there was no need for them to follow.
Everything in the research center seems to be as usual, only the atmosphere of the deep diving project center seems to be much more tense than before. When a group of people came to the general dispatch office here, I was surprised to find that Tavel's body is sitting here in person. It looked like they really saw something extraordinary today.
As soon as I saw Tavel, I hurriedly asked a series of questions: "What's going on? There was another accident at the deep diving port? The control platform was blown up again? Something wrong with the deep diving boat? Something wrong with the ancestors diving with the boat ?”
"Neither." Tavel shook his head, "I just conducted a very successful dive test, and there were no accidents."
I put my heart down a little bit, turned my head to find a chair and prepared to sit down, but Tavel was followed by a sentence that almost made me sit on the ground:
"A hundred times worse than an accident!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.) RT