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Julian seemed to be stunned for a while, and then nodded heavily, "Bingo! Uncle Host, you guessed it right! The Dimensional Star does not exist in any three-dimensional plane, it is a creation of a higher dimension, capable of communicating with countless The plane, that is to say, every plane that is about to be destroyed, a dimensional star will come, and then a person will be selected as the host. If the host dies, the second host and the third host will be selected... Until the plane completely disappears, in any case, the dimensional star will not interfere with reality for the host, which is equivalent to a completely neutral existence."

Zhang Heng nodded, "It's exactly as I guessed, so I want to know, is there a possibility that the Dimensional Star can be completely held?"

"With your current authority, you are not qualified to know about this problem." Julian shook his head and giggled, "When the uncle became S-level authority, he knew it, and now we should try to solve this scientific research accident as soon as possible. I'll leave first!"

Zhang Heng nodded, but showed a smile, "Understood, but I think that although the Dimensional Star is the only one, the auxiliary system is definitely not the only one, right?"

Julian just wanted to leave, but after hearing this sentence, her image suddenly flashed twice, "Uncle host, what are you talking about, Julian doesn't understand."

"Stop pretending, you know what I'm talking about." Zhang Heng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he was bound to say, "I have long suspected that the Dimensional Star takes me as the host, so why should I create a special intelligence? Auxiliary system? Only the dimensional star coordinates thousands of planes, and the intelligent auxiliary system serves a single host. Only such a possibility will the current situation occur.”

"In other words, your existence can be replaced!"

Julian's image suddenly flashed twice, it stared at Zhang Heng, fell into silence, and after a while, finally said solemnly, "Yes, it is true, Julian is just a virtual star of the dimension. One of his personalities belongs to the category of intelligent life, but the power of life and death rests with the host. The host has the right to submit a replacement auxiliary personality to the Dimensional Star. If it is replaced, Julian's personality will be completely removed by the Dimensional Star. …”

"In that case, is there anything else you want to say?" Zhang Heng said coldly, "If I die, you have no reason to continue to exist, right? If you don't want to be deleted, I hope you can help me within a limited range. , after all, we are a prosperous existence, a loss and a loss.”

Julian was silent for a while, "Okay, I can help you, but I can only play Dimension Star's edge ball. If you really violate the rules of Dimension Star, then you will be fine, uncle, and I'm going to be deleted by Dimensional Star voluntarily."

There was a smile on Zhang Heng's mouth. He still remembered that when he first contacted Julian, Julian had sent a message from the previous generation host, Dingyuantang. Among the messages, the one that made Zhang Heng most vigilant was It's the sentence: 'Sometimes,

The auxiliary system of the Dimensional Star is also not credible. Now it seems that it refers to the auxiliary system of Julian. Although it is a virtual personality born in the Dimensional Star, it is by no means the body of the Dimensional Star. It also has its own thoughts and its own selfishness, and Zhang Heng wants to grasp its own weaknesses so as to gain more benefits for himself!

"So, what can you tell me?" Zhang Heng continued to ask, "I just want to know, what happened to me now? How to solve it?"

"Meme," Julian said, "I can only tell you that this is a curse-type meme with a level of phenomenon. If it can't be suppressed, the entire human race will perish completely."

Zhang Heng was silent for a while and sighed, "It seems that the situation is worse than I thought, what should I do?"

"The best way is to cut off all contact with the upper levels, you know? Everything... contact! Including..." Julian's figure suddenly flashed twice, as if showing pain, "Also, a kind of Colors resist their intrusion... ah!"

Suddenly, Julian's figure continued to flicker, she held her head, showing an extremely painful color, "The Dimensional Star is warning me, I can't tell you more... The rest is up to you! Remember, Remember to see your own blood!"

After saying the last sentence, Julian's figure finally flickered twice and disappeared completely!

A shadow flashed in Zhang Heng's eyes, and at this moment he slowly raised his head. All these exchanges are in Zhang Heng's consciousness. Zhang Heng's consciousness is very fast. Therefore, when the two people communicate with each other, in reality, only half a minute has passed. At this time, everyone on the B8 floor is still there. Summarize previous experiments.

"Yuehua, close the entire B8 floor and don't allow anyone to come in or out, not even me." Zhang Heng walked to a corner and said silently into his earphones.

"Understood, Your Excellency Commander." Yuehua's figure appeared in front of Zhang Heng, but her expression was still full of worry, "Even Your Excellency Julian can't help you?"

"Yulian, she's already in danger." Zhang Heng shook his head, his expression extremely solemn, "Also, just in case, from now on, you should not contact anyone outside the B8 floor, including the Internet, and Mental magnetic field, don't radiate it either."

"Yes!" Yuehua didn't ask why, she always trusted Zhang Heng unconditionally.

"Professor Luo." Zhang Heng walked up to Luo Jincheng again, "After sorting out the data, remember to send me a copy."

"Okay!" Luo Jincheng said with a smile. At this time, everyone on the B8 floor was still unaware, and everyone was full of excitement and excitement, because the entire physics world would be completely subverted in their hands! They have become the pioneers of the times!

Zhang Heng, on the other hand, silently left the hall where the plane shuttle and the hadron collider were placed, and walked towards the lounge next to him.

The lounge was pitch-dark, Zhang Heng frowned and couldn't help turning on the lamps. Only now was the whole room lit up. It seemed that the lights were on, which relieved a lot of worries in his heart.

Zhang Heng sat on the sofa slowly, and began to silently think about the countermeasures in the future. The keywords he got from Julian were: 'curse meme', 'phenomenal level', 'disconnection', and the most An important word - 'color'...

But what exactly is a 'color'?

Zhang Heng couldn't help squinting his eyes. The so-called meme, like a gene, is basically an effect with heredity, but the gene inherits the blood, and the meme spreads the information!

The so-called information here is all kinds of strange things. It can be a cold, a sentence, or even a supernatural phenomenon that violates the laws of physics!

The curse-type meme is a phenomenon that causes people to behave in a mild way, and causes human death in severe cases. The three words 'phenomenal level' represent the dissemination activity of memes and the dissemination of memes. Divided into: single meme, multiple memes and phenomenon-level memes, and the dissemination of phenomenon-level memes...

Theoretically it is infinite.