Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 82 Low Dimensional Senses
Zhang Zicheng got his head out of a pile of electronic parts in the studio with a disheartened face.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, and the dust on his hands drew a gray line on his face.

But when he looked at his work, he showed a satisfied smile.

On the table in the center of the studio, there is an independent stand with a helmet on it, more precisely, a VR headset.

Although most of the hardware in it comes from the off-the-shelf VR glasses he bought directly online, the device inside to obtain tactile electrical signals by receiving spiritual energy is the result of his tireless learning in the past two months.

That's right, he finally reproduced a low-dimensional technology in high-dimensional.

In the past two months, Zhang Zicheng devoted most of his time to studying.

When he returned to his hometown, he just told his parents that the company was on vacation at first, and he only came back for two days.Afterwards, without telling his parents, he rented a large warehouse with N+1 money in a location far away from the county city.

He didn't tell his parents mainly because he didn't want to make them worry, and also to prevent them from always wanting to visit him, or arrange a blind date for him. Now he really needs a long-term quiet environment.

Afterwards, Zhang Zicheng spent another three weeks renovating the dirty and messy small warehouse by himself.

First of all, he threw away all the things that the previous owner didn't want. Zhang Zicheng tested his psychic abilities and removed all the partition walls that were added later. This was the most enjoyable part of the process.After filling the body with psionic energy, the feeling that those originally hard building materials can be easily torn and destroyed by oneself is very refreshing.

He was also almost not cleaning, but demolishing the house, and he was able to carry away all the dismantled waste by himself, and completed most of the removal work in just one day, which was terribly efficient.

After that is further cleaning, cleaning, wiring, painting waterproof paint.But after all, Zhang Zicheng is not engaged in any fine decoration, the main focus is on functionality, and after removing all the partitions, the small warehouse is a large rectangular space with almost no corners, which is simple.

Since the money of N+1 needs to be saved, he finally went to the second-hand market to collect some broken furniture.It includes two tables, one long and one short, two chairs, a large bookcase, and a steel frame bed.They all connected the faucet with a hose and cleaned it thoroughly. After drying, they painted the old desk and bookcase again to keep the overall style of the small studio in a simple light gray.

The fine work of doors and windows took Zhang Zicheng a lot of time. Apart from that, he felt like a humanoid excavator, and all the dismantling and installation work went smoothly without any delay.

Zhang Zicheng put on a completely modified VR headset.This vr device originally only had large square glasses on the front, but now it has a helmet with evenly arranged conductive steel balls inside, but most of them are embedded in the helmet, only a small part is exposed close to the head.

Zhang Zicheng closed his eyes for the time being, and the psychic energy began to excite outwards at a specific frequency, which connected to the electrical signal receiver of this vr device, and then slowly opened his eyes.

What he saw was a lush green grassland.

Zhang Zicheng slowly turned his head left and right, and the picture in front of him also turned, which immediately greatly increased his sense of immersion.

He smiled and said, "The system cooperates well."

Although Zhang Zicheng has mastered the transformation of electrical signals into a form that can be received by spiritual energy by using low-dimensional technology, the real connection between high-dimensional and low-dimensional technology still depends on the system.Therefore, the picture he saw was actually the picture projected directly on the VR glasses by the system, just like watching a computer screen in the past.

It's just that the current camera is placed on the wishing gold that he has condensed by the system.

Then Zhang Zicheng took two steps tentatively, stretched out his arms, and gently fiddled with the blue thatch beside him.

The tactile feedback is on the power of will, and the information translation function condensed by Zhang Zicheng in the low dimension with the power of will is opened to the system.The system re-simulated a copy of these data in high dimensions, and input it into the nerve signal transmission device in the VR helmet.

To put it simply, it is the things that Zhang Zicheng feels in low dimensions, and uses technical means to turn them into data.Then rely on the system to reproduce the data in high dimensions and pass it on to the device that can read the data.

In essence, what he feels is not the senses that directly ascend from the low dimension, but the redrawing and reproduction in the high dimension.

But this does not prevent Zhang Zicheng from feeling the plants in the low-dimensional world for the first time.

He closed his eyes, trying to receive only physical information.Then I found that even the coolness of the breeze, the stickiness of the feet stepping on the soil, and the texture of the plants touching the skin from time to time, were all extremely clear.

Zhang Zicheng opened his eyes, couldn't help laughing and said, "I finally entered the low-dimensional world!"

Immediately, his heart moved at will, and when he wanted to control his body to fly, Yuanli directly lifted him off the ground.

As a result, the low-dimensional sense of weightlessness was simulated in high-dimensional, and Zhang Zicheng, who was down-to-earth, felt a sense of sensory conflict. He was so dizzy that he almost vomited his breakfast.

Zhang Zicheng hurriedly landed on the ground again, and the two senses of being down-to-earth were synchronized, and the dizziness disappeared, and he let out a long breath.

He looked down at his feet on the ground and clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect that even my set of equipment can't prevent dizziness when playing VR."

Zhang Zicheng lifted up the VR glasses, exposed his eyes while wearing a helmet, found his own chair and sat on it, and then put down the VR glasses again to cover his face.

During this process, he can still feel that he is stepping on the dirt at any time, and he has a refreshing feeling of being outdoors.

Zhang Zicheng returned to the low-dimensional screen, looked down, and found that his golden body of wish power was also sitting down.The difference is that the wish force golden body can sit on the air out of thin air without any assistance.

Zhang Zicheng nodded in satisfaction. The low-dimensional way of action cannot win the trust of the high-dimensional brain.But the high-dimensional way of action can anchor the low-dimensional body.

In order to keep himself from getting dizzy from the sensory conflict between the two worlds, Zhang Zicheng simply used a bit of wish power to gather a simple-looking chair for his golden body.

The white, streamlined, simple and elegant chair seems to be full of power.

Zhang Zicheng sat on the chair and slowly floated up again.

Because the feeling of low-dimensional cool breeze is clearer than the feeling of high-dimensional studios without much air circulation, not only that, but even the sense of gravitational restraint.In this case, his brain thought that he was just sitting on an aircraft, which was reasonable, so he didn't feel dizzy at all.

"Hmm... I guess I will mainly stay in the chair in the future in low-dimensional activities."

Having said that, Zhang Zicheng is still very interested in the low-dimensional world, and the psionic energy in his body is constantly expanding and contracting, showing his inner excitement.

The VR modified by myself can realize synaesthesia through technical means.I may be the first player on earth to really play the full body of VR.

Not only that, but with perfect hardware, I also have several real low-dimensional worlds as playgrounds. This is an open world in the true sense, and I can follow any npc in the open world to start a linear plot at any time. There is no better way to play than this.

Zhang Zicheng felt extremely satisfied. His hard work in the past two months has been fully rewarded.

So what's next?

Zhang Zicheng thought for a while, and asked the system: "System, how is Chang Bowen's current situation?"

The system immediately presented a three-dimensional projection screen in front of Zhang Zicheng, just like watching a desktop monitor in the past, and Chang Bowen's picture appeared.

I saw that the other party was doing weightlifting profusely in sweat, and at a speed that seemed to be aerobic exercise, he kept raising the barbell with iron blocks on both sides that was as big as his upper body.

During this process, countless scarlet spirits shuttled back and forth in his muscles.

The armored instructor at the side said in a deep voice: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up! You only weigh 400 kilograms, do you want to rest? You have practiced the most advanced psionic training method in the empire! But your grades are not even as good as The rookies who join the army after you, continue to speed up!"

Hearing this, Chang Bowen gritted his teeth and exerted force, the blue veins on his neck were protruding, his face was flushed, and he continued to push the barbell at a high-frequency speed.

Zhang Zicheng looked at the opponent's already bulging muscles, and realized that the opponent's exercise could not continue for the time being...

Otherwise, when he comes home, the family members may not recognize him.

"System, after the empire obtained the "Marrow Washing Sutra", has the modified exercise method been recorded?" Zhang Zicheng asked.

System: [Yes, the host, the system has recorded the current maximum achievements of the five research directions respectively. Two of the current research directions of the empire are in the bottleneck period, and the remaining three are still in continuous development. 】

Zhang Zicheng nodded. It sounds good. Let's see if the application method developed by the empire can be reproduced in high-dimensional.

He immediately ordered: "Since this is the case, there is no need for Chang Bowen to stay here. System, arrange a reward for him, let's go home first. The spiritual power he has cultivated with the marrow washing script should be enough Barely able to protect itself."

The system replied: [Yes. 】

After finishing the order, Zhang Zicheng stroked his chin and thought.

Next, let's see how much attention Chang Bowen brought back to the world of comprehension, enough to attract attention...

After all, the "Washing Marrow Sutra" is just a method for exercising and exhaling. If it goes well, Chang Bowen will have to learn more functional exercises before he comes back and brings them to the imperial people for study.

If things don’t go well, and Chang Bowen is yelled at by people in the cultivation world because of his psychic powers, then he can only continue to roughly reward the other party, directly give him a new exercise through the system, and then throw it away like last time. I went to exchange and study in the Galactic Empire.

Unexpectedly, after Chang Bowen heard the system's voice on the screen, his complexion suddenly changed, showing ecstasy.

With a "boom!", he threw the barbell to the ground, pointed his middle fingers at the instructor, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha! I can finally go back! You tortured bastards, go eat shit! I'm never coming back!"

After finishing speaking, Chang Bowen disappeared instantly, just like when he appeared in Low Dimension three months ago.

The armored instructor was stunned for a moment, then furious, and immediately roared through the psychic network: "Damn! How did that kid disappear? This kind of technology can break through our blockade and directly carry out personal transmission. Check it out for me!"

Zhang Zicheng twitched his mouth, thinking that Chang Bowen was so sure that he would not come back...

Suddenly, I looked forward to his expression when he was notified by the system next time that he could return to the Galactic Empire to continue his studies.

And Chang Bowen, who returned to the realm of comprehension, reappeared at the beach.

Feeling the moist sea breeze, he almost wanted to cry with joy for a moment.

"Woooooo... I'm back, I'm finally back! That hellish training is ten thousand times more torture than being beaten by my father when I was a child!"

Chang Bowen's personality has changed significantly during these three months, and his emotions have become much more relaxed.

It's not that the army really heals people that much... The main thing is that Chang Bowen felt that the so-called suffering and torture he had in his childhood was ridiculous in front of the training of the army.

Not to mention the physical pain, just the psychological shadow, in the psychic storm destructive training method of the psionic warrior, it is extremely relaxing and comfortable.

Chang Bowen, who escaped from the sea of ​​suffering, was like Sun Houzi who had escaped the seal of Wuzhi Mountain. He turned three somersaults in a row by the sea, and then ran towards the fishing village with a wild laugh: "Father! Mother! Brother! I'm back!"

Hearing the shout, Chang Bowen's elder brother in this life happened to be at the entrance of the village. Hearing this, he stood up and asked strangely, "What, Gouwa, you catch fish as soon as you catch them. Why are you so excited when you come back?"

Hearing this, Chang Bowen suppressed his excitement, looked at his elder brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time, grinned and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I didn't catch a single fish."

The elder brother of the other party's life was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help being happy: "I didn't catch anything, so I'm so happy to see you, are you stupid?...Huh?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Chang Bowen carefully again, and said in surprise: "Goofy, why do you suddenly become stronger?"

Chang Bowen smiled and didn't answer, but under the excitement, there was a glint of psionic light in his eyes.

He has already made a decision. In this fantasy world with dragons, he must protect his family.

Even Chang Bowen has already started to think about how to teach his parents and elder brother to use psionic powers.

Seeing this, Zhang Zicheng said to the system: "It seems that he should live peacefully for a period of time. Let's take it as a reward for him to learn psychic powers. He will remind me when he contacts the practitioners of this world."

The system said: [Obey, host, turn on the monitoring function. 】

Zhang Zicheng nodded, then waved his hand to close the screen in front of him, and then condensed a golden portal with his willpower.

He just sat on the chair and flew in, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Zhang Zicheng appeared in a magnificent palace.

The walls of the temple are made of white marble, and exquisite reliefs are carved on the walls, depicting the legendary deeds of the emperors of the empire and the development of the empire...although it is in an extremely abstract and one-sided beautification form.

And in this palace, there are only two people.

Sitting in front of the throne, Seonlis was constantly rubbing his head, dealing with the official documents left by the previous emperor with a haggard face.Beside her, Tilulu, who has long pink fluorescent hair like a waterfall, is lying on the pink carpet paved with her own hair, eating lollipops in boredom, and using a stereoscopic projection to scan consultations on the Imperial Internet.

Sensing someone coming, the two cast their gazes at the same time, and then they were all taken aback.

Seonlis didn't recognize anyone at all, but Tilulu jumped three feet from the ground, screamed, rushed over and threw herself into Zhang Zicheng's arms, turning her head like an electric drill, rubbing Zhang Zicheng's chest frantically, and With a machine gun in his mouth, he said: "Father, Father, Father, Father, Father!! You really gathered your body and played with me—!"

Feeling the touch in his arms, Zhang Zicheng's body was slightly stiff.

When I was in Gaowei before, watching Di Lulu's performance, I just felt annoyed. Even her strong appearance could not conceal her proud temperament.

But when one's own sense organs fully receive information from low dimensions...

The warmth and softness of the girl's body, and the cool and silky touch brought by the satin-like long hair made him feel that the girl in his arms was like a kitten who was constantly acting coquettish and cute, with a body as light as nothing.

　Deleted a controversial plot in the previous article, sorry, my body has been a little inflamed these days, and I am sleepy every time I type, and my state is too bad.

　　
　
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