Chapter 1 The style of this golden finger is wrong

   "I'm awake, but I'm not fully awake."

  Chu Dong was lying on the bed with a pale face. He was completely awake, but he couldn't open his eyes. It was as if his body had been crushed to death by a stone. He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't.

   "The legendary ghost press?"

  Chu Dong was an ordinary programmer, but somehow crossed over.

   The current Chu Dong has disheveled hair and a slightly malnourished look on his face, as if his body has run out of oil and withered.

  【You have now traveled to another world】

  【And your brain is surrounded by a layer of unrecognizable energy, so you can’t control your body】

"what sound?"

  【I am the computer you have been using before, crossing and merging with you】

  【Now all my activities need to rely on your brain】

  【Because you can't feel the instructions of your brain for a long time, your body is dying】

   "So having said so much, what can you do?"

  【Grant me permission, let me step over the energy barrier and send instructions directly to the body]

   "Is it just an instruction? Is it really a time-travel, not a dream?

   Just let me open my eyes. "

   After saying this, Chu Dong felt a tingling sensation spread all over his body, and then his eyes opened, but this was not what he wanted to do, his eyes seemed to have their own thoughts.

   It is not the snow-white ceiling that catches the eye, but a roof made of old wooden boards, and there are traces of smoke from cooking.

  I can see the general situation around me through my peripheral vision.

   Then Chu Dong felt his heart start to beat faster, and there was an illusion that he had just finished exercising.

   "Isn't this a dream?"

   Right at this moment, Chu Dong suddenly heard the sound of a key opening the door from outside the door. It sounded like the chain was being undone round and round. Listening to the sound, the chain was very thick.

  I was locked in my room?

   But the problem is that he can only look at the ceiling now and can't do other actions.

  The door was opened by an old man with gray hair and a stubborn back. He was the village chief of this small village.

   As he entered the door, he muttered, "Why was this kid patted on the shoulder by a ghost at such a young age?

   I don't know if the talisman that I asked for here is of any use. "

  【The basic debugging of the body is completed, you can now try to act, but it may not be suitable for you】

  【Because this is controlled by Zhinao as a transfer station】

This first action Chu Dong naturally wanted to see who came in at the door, but he really didn't know how to do it. After this very common tilting command was issued, his head slammed in the direction of the door. bent over.

   He could even hear the crunch of the bones, something that no human being can do at that angle.

   And when the old man entered the door and saw Chu Dong's tilted head, he was terrified and his legs were shaking.

   "Yes, no wonder, I'll go now!"

  The old man threw the yellow talisman in his hand into the room, and then escaped, and Chu Dong also felt a little weird, he could see his body from this angle, and he didn't feel any neck at all.

   [The host can understand this way as the body is the hardware, and the brain is the core of controlling these hardware]

  [The software that controls the hardware is not yet perfect, and the self-protection mechanism is not perfect]

  Chu Dong slowly raised his hand, and then helped his head back, his neck was already swollen, obviously he did hurt his neck just now, but he didn't feel any pain.

   "Really crossed?"

  Chu Dong sat by the bed, carefully observing his room, and at the same time communicating with the computer in his head.

   As a result, this computer is not much different from himself, and knows nothing about the world.

   It is now integrated with Chu Dong's brain, and has almost the same ability as a computer, even far exceeding ordinary computers, it should be said that it is an existence similar to artificial intelligence.

   It's just that it has been integrated with Chu Dong's brain.

   Anyway, according to what it says, if it can fully integrate with Chu Dong's brain and develop all unused brain cells, its computing power will surpass the largest known supercomputer on earth.

   "So do you have any super powers, such as adding points, exchanging items, etc.?"

  【No, there is no difference between me and the computer, the only difference is that I am more intelligent than the average computer】

  【But since I exist in your brain, you also have all computer-related abilities】

  【For example, setting programs to control cell evolution, or even control aging, can induce muscle cell growth without exercise, etc., or even regenerate from severed limbs】

  Chu Dong's eyes gradually lit up: "Then what are you waiting for, start now!"

  【Unable to do it at present, the integration of intellectual brain and brain is less than 1%, and the function is limited】

  【The current body is extremely weak, please replenish energy as soon as possible】

   "It's good, but it's useless."

  Chu Dong moved his body so that he controlled his body like he was playing a game character. It was very unreal, but it was better than a ghost press.

   He looked around in his room, but he couldn't find anything to eat. He was really poor. There was still some raw rice in the rice jar, and there was nothing else.

  【It can be eaten raw directly, saving time, I can now simply strengthen the basic functions of this body】

   [such as digestion, metabolism, etc.]

  Chu Dong was really hungry, and after Zhinao finished saying this, he looked at the raw rice and even had a little appetite.

   Chu Dong, who was just tentative, ate a mouthful of raw rice, but could not feel any taste. Maybe this way of controlling his body had no sense of taste.

   After all, I can't even feel the pain.

   The feeling of overturning the river in his stomach, which he had never experienced before, made him a little novel.

   It felt like throwing raw meat into the sulfuric acid, and the hunger disappeared very quickly, in about five minutes, he was no longer hungry.

  [Currently, the intellectual brain can only use the host's biological energy, which is the energy generated by the body's metabolism]

  【For better understanding of the host, attribute quantification will be carried out】

   Name: Chu Dong

  Strength: 0.5

   Constitution: 0.4

  Bioenergy: 5 (80) (the basic consumption of a normal person is 20 units per day, and the bioenergy in brackets is overdraft, including but not limited to the decomposition of muscle fat and other means)

  【Physical fitness is estimated, normal person is 1】

  Chu Dong habitually pushed his glasses, but he found that it was empty.

   He feels very strange now, like taking a shower through a raincoat, very uncomfortable.

   "This scholar is really thin and frail. What did you say my brain was wrapped in?"

  [The preliminary calculation is also some kind of energy, which needs to be calculated and analyzed. The biological energy is insufficient, please add]

   "After all, do you want me to eat?"

  Chu Dong moved a small stool and sat next to the rice jar to eat. Fortunately, there was still water at home, but he could eat it, and the weird thing was that no matter what he ate, his stomach was like a bottomless pit.

   The energy provided by this raw rice is not small, a bowl of raw rice is almost five units, and he ate ten bowls in a row.

   And this scene of eating uncooked rice was all seen by the old king at the opposite door.

   When he was eating raw rice, Zhinao had been sharing some information about the original owner with him intermittently.

   The original owner was a poor scholar. He had passed the imperial examinations but failed, and he had no business life. He took up a job as a watchman in the village, reading while playing watch. In the eyes of others, he was a nerd who read.

   He is about nineteen years old now.

   As for their village, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides. If you want to go out, you have to build a boat. It is a paradise isolated from the world.

   The biggest difference between this world and the ancient times he knew was that there were really ghosts here, and it was not a secret, everyone knew it.

   But if you know it, you know it, but most people have never seen it.

   But the original owner of this body has really seen it, and after seeing it, he died.

   Even if he crossed over, this **** side effect was still not eliminated.

   (end of this chapter)