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Chapter 26 Tactile Exercises
The texture of the dead wall is dark and dense, and the tentacles are cold, and it is difficult to distinguish whether the material is metal or rock. Its width is about five meters. Tang Yibu took a few steps forward, jumped off the wall, and smashed Ruan Xian into the sand.
The sea of ββruins composed of long building dragons is still some distance away from them.
Tang Yibu returned to his usual expressionless face. Seeing Ruan Xian standing firmly on the wasteland, he took Ruan Xian's backpack and carried it on his back, and walked straight to the long building dragon floating in the distance. Ruan Xianchao glanced behind him, the dark wall behind him absorbed all the light, and the space seemed to have been cut away, revealing the nothingness behind it.
He could still smell the forest and grass beyond the wall, the life-giving scents blurring a lot.
"Let's go there like this" According to their current speed estimates, at least they need to go to dawn. And the ground on the soles of the feet is rough and not suitable for rushing at all.
"The closer you are to that place, the more perception and monitoring." Tang Yibu explained patiently, "Intense exercise also consumes a lot of calories, and our supplies are insufficient."
"You just said that u01 has a looser management here."
"The more perception and surveillance belong to human beings." Tang Yibu added.
Ruan Xian stopped. He frowned, closed his eyes, and began to listen to the wind blowing over the dry grass stalks, and the rustling of insects and rats over the sand. A little further away came the electronic sound, the squeak of metal rubbing, and
The sound in his ear became rumbling like a flood again, the eardrum was pierced like a needle, and the severe pain caused him to squat down instinctively. This time Ruan Xian had the experience, he immediately covered his ears with his hands, almost trying to reduce the sound of his brain shattering, and only the sound of blood flowing through blood vessels remained in his ears.
"You're listening too hard." When he opened his eyes again, Tang Yibu had already sat down opposite him. "The S-type initial machine's perception capabilities are indeed powerful, but your information processing capabilities are limited."
"Information processing ability" Ruan Xian put his hands down, his eardrums were still aching.
"Yes. Pictures, sounds and smells all contain a lot of information. This is a typical response to information overload. Come on, add some calories." Tang Yibu turned Ruan Xian's bag over to him, took out the small food package, and broke it off. Half of the salted bean cake was handed over.
Ruan Xian took the salted bean cake and didn't move, "When something went wrong last time, I didn't have much scope for listening."
"Your brain is gradually adapting." Tang Yibu nibbled the remaining half of the cake by himself. "This is a good phenomenon. Your electronic brain is performing well, at least better than the human brain. This level of information is enough to make the brain incapacitate."
After eating the salted bean cake in his hand, the android clapped his hands and stood up, reaching out to pull Ruan Xian.
But Ruan Xian had no plans to stand up. He quickly extracted the information he wanted, "I can consciously train it to make it adapt faster."
Tang Yibu withdrew his hand, "Why can I protect you, close-range information is enough for us."
After thinking for a moment, Ruan Xian stood up. He's got useful information and needs to brake before the conversation slides in a more dangerous direction. Exercise is not in a hurry at this time.
"I just said it casually." He smiled.
Tang Yibu didn't stop when he saw it, but looked at him with great interest, his golden eyes were particularly conspicuous in the night. "you are lying."
The smile on Ruan Xian's face solidified, and he admitted that he had no flaws. But the android must have noticed something
"I lied to you." Tang Yibu looked serious, "Now your reaction tells me that you were lying just now."
""
"You want to exercise your ability, gain more information advantage, and find a way to get rid of this ear stud. Right?" Tang Yibu pointed to Ruan Xian's earlobe with the stud stud, Ruan Xian looked like a dummy of motionless. "No problem, I can help you train your abilities."
"Why?" The smile on Ruan Xian's face disappeared completely.
"Because whether I intervene or not, you will always find a way to do it." Tang Yibu spread his hands, "Helping you can reduce the possibility of you being in danger because of this, and also increase the probability of gaining your favor."
Ruan Xian began to consider whether there was something wrong with the design of the android in front of him.
"Speaking this out loud doesn't help your plans," he responded dryly.
"You can think of this yourself, it makes no difference whether you say it or not."
"No, I didn't think you would want my favor." For some reason, Ruan Xian felt a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's because the stud still keeps giving off a foreign body sensation on the earlobe, he thought.
Tang Yibu's eyes widened slightly, "But you are obviously doing this to choose the most acceptable character for humans, and even increase their own risks for them. You want the humans in the shelter to recognize you, even if those good feelings are of no practical use."
He paused, took a step closer, and stared into Ruan Xian's eyes, "You also had feelings of anger at me a few times before, and you suppressed them all. At that time, our conflict was indeed not good for you, but your disguise Too skilled, and a little too much for the purpose of not creating conflict.β
Ruan Xian secretly squeezed the salted bean cake in his hand, almost crushing the poor cake.
"Now you're pretending again." Tang Yibu shook his head. "We are already a partnership, you"
"I don't need to please you, you're right, I shouldn't make a senseless disguise." Ruan Xian hissed, his voice cold. "I made a mistake in judgment. After all, your appearance is too close to a human."
Maybe he should lose his temper, and after throwing out the response, Ruan Xian was a little dazed. Tang Yibu's straightforward explanation brought a certain pain of being stripped of the skin. Those disguises had already become an indispensable part of his life, and he never thought that they would be a question that needs to be asked.
well-done. His adoptive mother would always praise him like that. Xianxian is so smart, he can definitely play a gentle person. As long as you don't act dangerous, people won't be afraid of you. remember no
Anger is dangerous, apathy is dangerous, and dissatisfaction is dangerous. He had to hide them well, behind a smile, and even if he wanted to show it, he couldn't take it out on people face to face. Everyone knows that the ugly "wheelchair monster" of the institute has a terrifying intelligence, but his temper is extremely good.
Now he wanted to lose his temper at Tang Yibu, but found that he had long forgotten how to vent his anger. As usual, after a brief appearance, it sank into his heart again as part of the dark torrent. His mood quickly cooled down.
And Tang Yibu stood in front of him, eagerly waiting for him to lose his temper. Ruan Xian was a little frustrated for a moment.
"Forget it, let's move on." He took a few deep breaths and took the first step.
"Okay." Tang Yibu blinked, "Give me your hand now."
"Do not."
"I said, I'll help you practice." Tang Yibu picked up a piece of broken soil from the ground, used it to scratch something in the palm of his hand, then went around to Ruan Xian's right side and reached out to grab his right hand. "Including the salt bean cake, if you don't have an appetite, I can help you eat some."
"What do I need to do?" Ruan Xian shoved the cake into his mouth in two or three bites, choked and coughed twice.
"Feel." Tang Yibu let out a small sigh and moved his fingers. "Don't look, hear, or smell. Focus on the right hand and feel the touch."
The two walked hand in hand like this, and Ruan Xian suddenly felt that this scene was a bit silly. But before he could laugh bitterly in his heart, the touch of his hand robbed him of all his attention.
He had never been hugged or held his hand due to skin lesions caused by hereditary diseases before. Although the person beside him is not a human, his hand is very warm. Fate is really crazy. When the world is running normally, he seems to be living in a space that others can't touch. Now that the wreckage of the world was rolling in front of his eyes, he had touched human skin for the first time.
"How much do you feel?" Concentration failed, and Ruan Xian had to ask again.
"I wrote a sentence in the palm of my hand, and the traces of dust are still there. When you can accurately parse that sentence, the basic tactile training has been completed and the foundation has been completed. Other training is much better."
Ruan Xian shook his head, trying to concentrate on his right hand.
The friction between the skin quickly turned into severe pain, and the cold sweat instantly wet his back. Ruan Xian suppressed a few screams and hissed and gasped.
"Overload, adjust the concentration." Tang Yibu reminded.
However, the degree of concentration is a very false thing. This statement should be placed in cooking, and it is not much different from "adding the right amount of water". Ruan Xian wiped the sweat on his forehead with his left hand and continued to walk forward with Tang Yibu's pace.
The sharp pain turned into a tingling, and then turned into a gentle tingling. He felt something in it, but the feeling of skin contact was too good, and the layer of dust was really small. He was in a trance for a while, trying to distinguish the rough impurities from the warmth, until Tang Yibu let go.
"It's gone." The android retracted his hand regretfully and wrote it again in the palm of his hand. "Come again."
But this time, before Ruan Xian could stretch out his hand, Tang Yibu changed his posture. The android stopped vigilantly and stood in front of him. Ruan Xian was stunned for half a second, then quickly pulled out his guns. The energy originally concentrated on the right hand finally dissipated.
It seems that Tang Yibu is not wary of people.
Make sure that nothing is approaching. Ruan Xian raised his head and looked in the direction of the sea of ββruins.
The dark red light illuminated half of the night sky, and the surface of the building dragon suddenly burst into flames, interspersed with many pale huge arcs.Ruan Xian narrowed his eyes, barely distinguishing something from the smoke and flames
are two ships.
Two not-so-small ships were floating near the construction dragon, frantically attacking each other.Ruan Xian could hear the rumble of the battle without having to strengthen his hearing.One of them, apparently downwind, turned and dragged billows of smoke and fire straight in their direction, like a plane about to crash.
"" Ruan Xian calculated the trajectory of its fall, and even if he was sure that it wouldn't really hit them, he still grabbed Tang Yibu and moved back.
"It's similar to what I heard." Tang Yibu stared at the rushing ship, "Mr. Ruan, welcome to the sea of ruins."