Will the out-of-control servitor meet the cosmic cat?

He wants to do a great event that will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

If it fails, at most he will die alone, but if it succeeds, then what will be accomplished is the bright future of the entire Taga civilization.

He is ready.

--------

PS: Huh, Mao Mao was too sleepy last night, I forgot to post the chapter before going to bed, and lost a leave note.

sad.

Volume 228 The Road to the Cat Alliance: Chapter [-] Special Project: Opening the Curtain

"Then what if she is different from what you think, and all these abnormalities are just her disguise?"

In the shadows behind, another petite Taga in a study suit stood up, walked towards him, and said.

"Is it worthwhile to gamble on the future of the entire Taga civilization for such a possibility?"

"It's really not worth it." He took off the monitor earphones, turned around, and admitted, "That's why I took the risk and asked for your help."

"Beforehand, I won't follow you to death." The female Taga behind her stepped back half a step, crossing her wings and hugging her chest, forming a big X, "So, this subspace communication device is yours. You stole it, and you stole it back when the director went to report the discovery, and I didn’t know about the whole process, and I was sleeping at home all the time, understand? Whether you die or not has nothing to do with me.”

"You don't say that I will do the same." He bickered without any softness, "I don't want to bring a burden to find subspace creatures, honor or something, just write my name is enough .”

"You'd better not let yourself die in the mouth of that warp creature before discussing this."

She waved her wings and walked out the door—she had to get home before this lunatic's actions started.

Yes, lunatic—in her opinion, his childhood sweetheart has gone completely insane. He actually thinks that there are good people among subspace creatures, and wants to use his consciousness to directly connect to the pollution of those corrupt civilizations. Use your own eyes to personally prove the attributes of this warp creature.

If things are really the same as Ed's crazy conjecture, then according to him, he will return safely, and use his intact soul to prove to others that the other party does not have those things that the pioneers said the subspace creatures must have. Features, such as extreme hostility to intelligent creatures, uncontrollable pollution and corruption, etc.

However, in her opinion, the possibility of this operation as he wished is almost zero—although the strength of the other party's consciousness has been maintaining a steady increase, and at the same time it is indeed a bit strange that the stability of the surrounding subspace has not decreased but increased, but According to the records of the pioneers, civilizations that have acquired subspace technology can actually do similar things. The only question is why a subspace creature and its corrupt civilization waste energy doing such things that create trouble for themselves .

Obviously, this can be explained by deliberate disguising in order to seduce an idiot like her childhood sweetheart to take the bait.

Therefore, she doesn't think that this crazy experiment can be successful at all, even though he has made full preparations, and can guarantee that even if it fails, he will die alone, and at most he will lose this precious but not the only Asian machine. The space communicator will never affect other people, let alone drag the Taga civilization into the abyss of destruction—if not for this, she would never steal this subspace communicator.

She did this only because Ed's experiment could indeed help the Taga civilization to find out the way forward, and she herself would not die with him.

Will not.

At the last moment before leaving the house, she finally stopped.

"promise me."

"Don't die, okay?"

"Do not worry."

He stood up, looking very confident.

"I don't even look at who you are. I'm the lucky Ed who escaped from the mouth of the goose whale three times. I'm just a subspace creature. It's almost too close to want my life.

"I will definitely make our dream of returning to the starry sky come true—haven't we agreed that when our civilization can travel in the sea of ​​stars again, we will return to our hometown to get married, haven't we?"

"Ah."

Seeing him still maintaining an incomprehensibly optimistic attitude as usual, she nodded vigorously.

"I will wait for you to come back."

"Go back quickly, I'm not going to the shooting range, what are you doing so sensational?" He came to the door and patted her shoulder vigorously with his wings, "The time is almost up, if you don't go back, maybe it will be too late."

"Ah."

Knowing that she couldn't delay any longer, she nodded vigorously, and then left the house without looking back—it's okay if the experiment is successful, but if it really fails, the army will definitely send it to the house. It is completely sealed off, so tight that not even a single mosquito can get in, to prevent any possible contamination from leaking out.

And her childhood sweetheart, the promising researcher Ed, will also be labeled as anti-social, and will be infamous for thousands of years, becoming another disgraceful name in history.

If he hadn't really made up his mind, she would never have been able to become his accomplice, and become the "criminals" in the notice together.

Yes, she actually knew that she would not be able to escape the investigation - how could things be as simple as her innocent childhood sweetheart thought?If all crimes can be easily exonerated by killing oneself without being present and providing no help, then there will probably be no crimes in this world.

But she still did it—on the one hand, after careful inspection, she also admitted that this experiment did not have any risk of getting out of control. It will cause him madness or death alone, and will not spread to others or even the entire civilization.

On the other hand, this is what Ed insists on doing-if she doesn't help, then from what she knows about him, he will just steal at his own risk and end up in jail, forever.

If it must be infamous for thousands of years.

Then please let the two of them be together.

While thinking wildly, she returned to her home.

The thin piece of paper at the crack of the door was still firmly clamped there, and there was no change when she walked with her - seeing this, she was slightly relieved, and took out the key to open the door.

"The anti-reconnaissance awareness is quite strong, but unfortunately it is a little immature after all."

A voice from behind froze her movements.

She was very familiar with this voice, so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar with it.

She turned around abruptly.

Her teacher, who was supposed to be attending the meeting at this time, the leading professor in the field of subspace communication instrument research, was wearing wings and looking at her with interest.

Like... a cat seeing a little mouse.

"Professor, I, I..."

She took two steps back, incoherently trying to find some way to hide the truth—but within a few seconds, she gave up on this naive idea.

After all, it had become obvious from the moment the professor showed up here.

They were discovered.

"Your plan is very ingenious, and you executed it decisively. If I hadn't sensed that you were in a bad mood during this period, I'm afraid I would have been deceived by you." The professor walked over slowly, with a very kind voice, "It's a pity , after all, he still showed his feet."

"I'm sorry, Professor, I..."

"What is there to be sorry for?"

"I..."

"You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing to me?"

The professor's words shook her spirits, and she raised her head in disbelief.

"Could it be that in your heart, I am such a stubborn old antique who can only adhere to the established rules?" Old Taga looked a little helpless, "Don't forget, your teacher, I was also a famous thorn in the past. , blew up the teacher's laboratory - I'm not that old-fashioned.

"I have seen your plan, and I have personally checked the equipment when he was working. It is indeed very bold, so bold that it is impossible for the higher-ups to agree, but this plan is indeed very feasible—at least, If it fails, there will be no possibility of affecting the entire civilization."

"So, you..."

"I'll clean up your tails for you." He stretched out his wings and patted the proud student's head, smiling slightly, "Otherwise, you would have been discovered by the Punishment Investigation Committee long ago.

"Besides, I have already arranged for a backup player. If he fails, everything will be as if it never happened. According to official records, he will die of a heart attack due to overwork. He was moved by the act of giving his life for the future of civilization, and his posthumous name is still flawless.

"Also, isn't he now betting his life for the future of civilization?"

"Thank you Professor."

Hearing the professor's words, she thanked him very gratefully.

"Don't thank me in a hurry—this is just an arrangement for him if he fails. If he succeeds, it won't be your turn to thank me." The professor's expression was very free and easy, "At that time, it will have to be Thank you all Taga together."

"No, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, the professor raised his wings and signaled for silence: "His experiment is about to begin."

"Now, let us bless him together."

...

A very, very strange feeling.

It is difficult for Ed to describe this feeling in simple words - he can still feel that he has a "body" today, but when he looks around, there is only endless nothingness. He wants to move, but there is no body. The slightest reaction.

If ordinary people come here, they will probably be terrified of it, thinking that they are blind, pressed by ghosts, or paralyzed from the scalp down—but he, who has studied the subspace left by the pioneers, is as in charge Understand, this is actually not a blind and paralyzed ghost pressing the bed or something.

He just temporarily separated his consciousness from his body.

This division is not complete, because unlike subspace creatures, although intelligent creatures in this universe also have a "soul" in a similar form in subspace, they are born entirely based on this universe.

It can be understood that, for the subspace, the blank soul as the "material basis" appears first, and then the consciousness is generated on this soul to drive it. The soul comes first and then the consciousness.

For creatures in this universe, there is no natural blank soul. It is the material world that first produces a consciousness with sufficient complexity and ability to think independently, and then this "soul" is born from this dynamic consciousness , first conscious and then soul.

In fact, more essentially, both parties have matter first, but in the subspace, the soul—is the matter.

Therefore, it can be seen that his consciousness cannot be completely separated from his body, otherwise without the support of the thinking ability of the physical brain, he will become a mass of pure energy without thinking ability—many of which are so weak that they cannot The creatures in the subspace who cannot affect or even realize the thing of this universe rely on those souls that have turned into pure energy and drifted in the subspace due to the natural death of the body to maintain their lives.

What he did was to block the brain's perception of the body through technical means.

Yes, he can't actually feel his physical body now, and the body he feels now is actually...his consciousness.

It’s just that as I said before, their consciousness is bound to the physical body. Without the help of external force, he cannot move his consciousness without moving the physical body. Most of his perception ability They are all still based on the original body.

Therefore, it can be said that he just let himself get rid of the influence of the physical body, so that he can feel the "soul" that was completely covered up by the body signal-other than that, he can't do anything else.

At least, he can't do anything on his own alone.

"Very good, everything is the same as the previous test, very good..."

He kept saying these words in his heart, so as to calm down his excitement and fear.

In fact, normally speaking, such behavior should be done with the help of a subspace infiltration device—even if it is the infiltration device left by the pioneer in their hands, the infiltration device with extremely garbage performance can help him move in a small range, even It is compared with the extremely weak subspace creatures that can be called "subspace microbes" that may be encountered in theory.

Although it will be killed in one bite after the gesture, but at least it is a bit dignified to die, isn't it?

Because no matter how much the communication device is modified, it can only sneak into the gap between the universe and the subspace at most, and then vaguely sense the soul in the subspace, which is a "false infiltration", while the infiltration device is You can really enter the subspace, and truly feel the violent and chaotic world.

It's just that, although he can get in touch with the only infiltration device in his position, it is completely impossible to secretly use it or even steal it without being discovered by others.

Although the subspace communicator is also very valuable because it was excavated by them and they have no manufacturing technology, there are dozens of them anyway, and they can still find opportunities to test it secretly, even for a short time like now. from.

"Time should be fast." Ed said to himself after a little getting used to this strange feeling despite having experienced it many times.

Yes, because the technology is not good enough, he can't use some methods to operate the real instruments in the subspace like the pioneers, and then use the functions of the real instruments to affect the subspace.

The only thing he can do is to set a timed start, and then quietly wait for the outside equipment to start according to the preset program.

The moment of fate is coming.

He closed his "eyes".

Julia, wish me luck.

--------

PS: I have already saved 1 characters, and I will release it at once when I save up to 2. It should be in about two days, depending on when the author finishes coding the rest.

Cat cat? ( ????` ) Comparing heart

Volume 229 The Road to the Cat League: Chapter [-] The Little Penguin's Journey to the Cat Space

In fact, although he has made a lot of preparations, he has not actually tested the docking of the subspace communicator with any fluctuations related to alien civilizations.

The reason is very simple. Once this is done, no matter whether it is successful or not, the subspace network of the entire Taga civilization will immediately detect that there is a communication device trying to communicate outwards, and lock the position to their planet.

There were only three communication devices on the planet they were on, and under the emergency response from the Investigation Commission and the army, he had less than an hour to complete his plan.

So it would be an operation that was only theoretically proven but never really tested in practice.

After waiting quietly for dozens of seconds, without warning, he felt a faint wave in the distance.

He knew that the instrument had been activated, and that his soul was approaching closer to the subspace—and, at this moment, the entire Taga civilization would discover that there was a subspace communication device trying to communicate with the warp in their eyes. Brainstorming, wanting to break through the line of defense and spread pollution into subspace biological communication.

Although under his operation, this instrument has actually been completely disconnected from the network, and there is no risk of contamination and leakage—but other people don't think so much.

In their view, this is just a precursor to another 3.15 tragedy.

He must hurry to complete the experiment before he is captured.

"Trying to parse, please wait..."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the experiment process was slowly advancing—originally, this experiment could actually be very simple, as long as he entered the subspace through the subspace infiltration device, he was equivalent to bypassing the work in the subspace and the original space. The spiritual protection instrument in the gap of the universe, so that he can directly feel the escaping fluctuations of the subspace creature, and easily and conveniently confirm whether the other party is the kind of benevolent subspace creature he guessed.

But because he couldn't steal it, he could only choose to use the indirect method of communication device to carry out "pseudo-infiltration"-this kind of infiltration method without actually entering the subspace has many advantages, but it is not in the subspace after all. In the subspace, at most, it can only be judged that there are subspace fluctuations nearby, but it cannot be separated from the influence of the protective instrument, let alone analyze the inherent properties of its fluctuations.

Therefore, in order to achieve his goal, he must find a way to talk to the other party, and ask the other party to help him pull himself into the subspace, so that he can escape from the influence of the protective instrument—this requires him to first analyze the codes of these fluctuations and communication methods before sending out targeted signals that can be discovered by the other party.

These fluctuations can be understood as the phone numbers of subspace creatures, or the ones that are made public. As long as they are analyzed, you can use your mobile phone to send text messages to the other party—however, whether the other party can receive it or not. Whether you will agree or not is another matter.