I comforted Zhang Yingying, no, after the "natural collapse" experiment proved, the "cheating demonstration experiment" started again, and the experimental progress suddenly accelerated. Correspondingly, the displayed configuration and broader framework structure became richer and more frequent.

Faced with such a large amount of information course, some people gritted their teeth, some people were fascinated, and some people were secretly happy, but in the eyes of some people, I was so embarrassed that it was in Zhang Yingying's eyes that Luo Nan looked a little...

Blackened!

Ronan, who entered the experimental state, was like a cold creator, mobilizing countless possibilities of fine sand communities and cultivating them to a near-life reaction, but also strangling them to death one by one like strangling an ants.

Only a few possible branches were retained, and then let them go again, so that the "life" in the sand pit was revealed again, and when it reached a certain level, it was erased again. The cycle was repeated, allowing the structural framework he needed to continue to strengthen and "herit" it.

Well, Zhang Yingying knows that this is a very normal way to choose experimental methods and is widely used in multiple scientific research fields. Moreover, Ronan's operations are very calm, precise, and in place from beginning to end, and there is no excessive behavior that violates scientific ethics...

Yes, but she isn't a petri dish!

Even if it is temporary, isn't she devoted her energy and feelings to all the products of simulated spirituality that appear in the "sand pit"?

Sometimes, reason is not worth mentioning in the face of emotions. Zhang Yingying endured it one round after another, but in the end she couldn't help it and started arguing with Ronan...

One-sided.

"You've got enough, I think this is pretty good."

"Not yet? You have already destroyed thirty rounds!"

"Don't you have the answer? Can't you copy it in the first round?"

"Hey, have you listened to me?"

"It's too much!"

(╬▔蓝▔)

"I won't play with you anymore!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ronan poked his finger with a very cold finger. The "Sand Demon No. 33" in the sand pit was tragically killed like its many predecessors, and fell apart before it almost expanded to overflow the sand pit.

Zhang Yingying was so angry that she leaned back, wishing she could jump up and pinch Luo Nan's neck...

Well, maybe you can bear it anymore?

At this moment, the buzzing sounds lingered in my ears, and the splitters, as usual, were lifted back into the air, staring coldly at the embers of life in the sand pit.

The same is true for Ronan, but half a second later, his gaze drifted, as if he was looking at the "black writing" left before, and as if he was passing through the air and water vapor, pointing to the foggy sea.

But soon, his eyes turned back and inexplicably smiled at Zhang Yingying:

"It's OK."

"ah?"

Zhang Yingying was stunned. When she looked into the sand pit, she saw the sand that had just collapsed and began to wriggle.

Yes, creeping.

It is impossible for a single sand grain that has disintegrated and disintegrated to show this state. The reason for this visual effect can only show that there is an invisible vein that is successively transmitted and successively between the sand grains.

Due to the existence of this invisible vein, Zhang Yingying naturally ignored the widespread gap between the sand grains and regarded the existence in the sand pit as one...

Well, at present, it seems to be broken up and divided into five, six, seven or eight pieces. The amplitude and frequency of each piece of creeping are slightly different, probably affected by the volume of the splitting? But once these cracked pieces are combined, the slight difference disappears. In other words, after three or five breaths, there is only one frequency and one mode left in the sand pit:

It squirmed, twisted, occasionally rolled, slowly gathering, and demarced the boundary with the inactive sand at the edge of the sand pit, looking like a somewhat lively fat snake.

Well, it was like a stream of sea water flowing through the beach burrow, wrapped in sand, following fine ditches that were invisible to the naked eye, gradually crossing the boundary of the sand pit and winding on the wider beach.

Zhang Yingying's breathing became thinner.

The line of sight follows the accumulation of sand on the beach. After a long time, it seems that even breathing must be combined with its peristaltic frequency.

“It, it…”

"Sand Demon No. 33."

While recording the relevant configurable frame in the air, Ronan replied: "It is a creation that meets the experimental goals...basically."

"Fitness to the goal? What is the goal?"

Zhang Yingying had long been so dazzled by the details of the large amount of information and the inexplicable emotions that she had to recall very hard and demonstrate the pre-set pre-set before the experiment was conducted.

"Sticky, plasticity, conductivity... and the short-term decomposition and remodeling mechanisms during high-risk periods."

Luo Nan reminded casually. At this time, his "blackboard writing" was written more and more, and many configuration characteristics required a large number of schematic diagrams to achieve. The condensate vapor pattern floating around him was too dense. Later, he simply blew a breath and cleared some areas around him before he could continue.

"I'm sorry! He really missed..."

"No, I haven't finished watching it yet!"

"Screenshots party laughed but didn't say anything."

"Rip the party gently caresses the dog's head."

"I'm so stupid, I'm kneeling, the great god asks for a link!"

"The link is here, double-click to like it, dear..."

Ronan's excessive and casual actions have created confusion in many cyberspaces around the world.

Well, the "black writing" on the beach is indeed becoming more and more chaotic.

A large number of graphic records float in the air in the form of water vapor condensation. The structure is quite stable, but it is too light, and a gust of sea breeze can blow it away.

So much so that a considerable number of them have been separated from the camera, and some have even been submerged in the mist on the beach, allowing those configuration researchers who really want to learn to beat their chests and stamp their feet.

However, before they could wail for a few more times, Ronan's follow-up blackboard writing and explanation came again. The seemingly concise, extremely complex graphics and corresponding transformation deduction process were like soul-sucking monsters, firmly hooking their attention, and it was difficult to loosen a single minute.

Ronan mainly explains the secondary regulations of "Sand Demon No. 33" in addition to basic regulations, according to the characteristics of sand particles, and is attached in a configuration manner.

That is what he reminded Zhang Yingying.

"All these predicates cannot be created out of thin air, but must be deduced and extended accordingly based on the physical nature of the sand.

"The matrix is ​​sand, that's it. If you change a matrix, you have to change it, that is, let the force at the material level be enlarged in the concept of configuration and accumulate layer by layer, and finally establish a jump channel from the material layer to the fantasy layer.

"Of course, this channel is hidden and must be opened after certain cumulative conditions are met. The margin for adjustment must also be given. This is a provision that imitates the laws of nature and a display mode of interactive interference... It is considered a focus of design."

With the support of freshness, Ronan's explanation should be said to be quite in place, which made a considerable number of live broadcast viewers unable to extricate themselves.

Even if you don’t understand, you can still feel like “I’m gaining a lot”, right?

However, Zhang Yingying, who was so close to her, basically regarded nothing, and most of her mind was focused on "Sand Demon No. 33".

This creature, who didn't know how to accurately determine, "climbed out of the sand pit and stretched and moved, looked quite hesitant...

Zhang Yingying was also hesitating, so that her camera swayed back and forth between Ronan and "Sand Demon No. 33", which also caused the thoughts of the audience who were watching live broadcasts around the world torn apart again.

Some impatience people who prefer real existence have already started to curse:

"I'm talking about Mao! Give me a close-up view. Did that thing live?"

"I don't understand at all. I just want to see the sand sculpture. Oh no, it's the sand demon..."

Of course, the longer you watch, the more you discover.

"Sand Demon No. 33" is very competitive. The more focused it is, the more obvious its movement range is. At a slightly farther edge of the sand pit, it quickly passed the hesitation period and began to climb back... or flow?

It is really difficult to use an existing framework to describe the movement mode of "Sand Demon No. 33". However, this does not affect its progress.

Zhang Yingying initially thought that this guy would show a certain attachment to the sand pit in the place of his birth, but it turned out that this was not the case:

At the edge of the sand pit, the "Sand Demon No. 33" sometimes crawls too far, and part of the "body" will slide down along the irregular edge of the sand pit, but it quickly increases the peristalsis frequency, driving the whole and accelerating the separation, which seems to be quite repulsive.

But it always traveled along the edge of the sand pit, and after a few breaths, it took almost half a circle...

Well, it was coming to Zhang Yingying's side.

Even as an energy provider, Zhang Yingying always monitors "Sand Demon No. 33", but when this guy passed by, he still subconsciously reached out and wanted to touch it to get a more realistic touch experience.

She did encounter it, unexpectedly a little cool, smoother than she thought. The first feeling was not the roughness of sand.

The most important thing is that when her fingers poked over and first contacted "Sand Demon No. 33", only half a second later, the latter's "body" flowing and moving obviously showed avoidant depressions and deformations.

"Oh!" Zhang Yingying let out a short low voice, and she didn't even understand the current touch... and feelings.

Zhang Yingying didn't have any more movements.

In this way, "Sand Demon No. 33" flowed all the way from her pointing, successfully bypassing the sand pit and advancing towards the front of the beach where the waves hit.

Zhang Yingying was stunned for a few seconds, then gave her finger a shot.

You can see that there are only a few grains of fine sand on it, which looks more like the new sand that the "Sand Demon No. 33" crawls and flows...

It is also because of Zhang Yingying's operation that more and more people have come to realize and grasped a plausible logical line:

Zhang Yingying is the energy supplier designated by Ronan and is the direct controller;

The controller has control;

Sand Demon No. 33 doesn't look obedient...

The conclusion is: This strange existence on the beach seems to be an uncontrolled automatic operation?

This is terrifying!

Of course, people's brains are even more terrifying:

"Oh my God, does this thing have an independent consciousness?"

“Is it alive?”

"Is it really creating life?"
Chapter completed!