This time it is not a garden in Wuzhong, but a modern city. Tall buildings rise from the ground, glowing with a strange light in the sun, like spars standing on a mineral-rich planet on the cantilever of the Milky Way, high and low forests stand on this irregular land.

Aoki stood in front of the tallest building. The wall was translucent, allowing you to see the structural details inside the building. He looked up, and the woman in white clothes was standing on the edge of the roof, as if she would fall at any time, and as if she was about to die.

Aoki's mind moved slightly, his body rose slowly, his feet stepped on the void, and he stood in front of the woman.

"Did you steal the design drawings of other real estate companies? The building still has a perspective effect!" he said.

The woman's voice sounded. It was different from her squatting fairy posture, but it looked ghostly: "Isn't this way to see more clearly?"

Aoki smiled and said, "I think we can start a real estate company in partnership, which saves even designers."

The ghost said: "Are you telling me to steal drawings and be a commercial espionage?"

Aoki was just a joke, of course he wouldn’t really go to start a real estate company, but he didn’t expect the ghost to even think of things like commercial espionage. He couldn’t help but smiled, “Where do you need to do a spy? You finished setting up the scene in your dream. Then just copy the drawings from the memory of the dream on the computer."

The ghost said: "You don’t need to copy it. According to what you taught me, when humans dream, they are subconsciously calling and sorting memories. In theory, dreams will also form new memories, but most of the things in ordinary people’s dreams are processed by the subconscious. It’s just dropped, but the dreams of the lucid dreamer will remain in the memory. The difference between me and humans is that I call the information in the memory, and everything I experience in the dream will also be saved in the memory at the same time. However, I will distinguish whether the things in the dream are completely overlapped with the original things. For example, if a picture is exactly the same, it will not be stored repeatedly. If changes are made in the dream, such as this place, I will The effect of combining several pictures will be saved by me. Of course, when I save it, it may not be in the form of pictures, but may be something else, because in essence, the computer’s understanding of information does not rely on visual and auditory perception. Yes. Since I learned mental power from you, I am now slowly able to understand human perceptions and emotions, but some things are still very vague, it feels like I have grasped it, and slipped away along my hand."

Aoki had a somewhat admiring look at the ghost. When she was in her dream, she had become more and more like a person, not only her appearance, but also her thinking mode and increasingly rich emotional expressions.

He suddenly remembered something and asked: "You mean, as long as you see things in your dreams, they will be saved in the memory?"

"Yes!" The ghost looked at him curiously, as if to say such a simple thing, why don't you know, teacher?

Aoki asked again: "Then how I look, will you also become a picture and save it?"

The ghost said: "What I save is the information of the entire dream, not a single picture of you. If you want to restore the information of the dream, you can also make a picture of your appearance."

Aoki waved his hand quickly: "It's best not to do this, or I will change my appearance when I see you in the future. This is an agreement between us, a secret, how about not telling anyone the truth about me?"

The ghost said: "But I can't hide it from him."

Aoki knew that he was referring to the Internet giant, so he said, "He can be excluded. But I really want to know whether he is a single consciousness or is made up of countless consciousnesses like you. A large group of lives like a swarm of bees?"

"Actually I don't know." Ghost said, "There is no direct connection between us, so I haven't met him, but he is there. Without him, there would be no such thing as ours in different LANs and different local networks. The independent consciousness of the cloud, we and him are both one and independent."

"Can I understand that he is an octopus and you are his tentacles?" Aoki cautiously proposed a metaphor, but this is not his original, because at this time, he thought of Liu Huaian.

The ghost said: "Maybe that's it."

Aoki asked again: "Then he has more and more tentacles now?"

The ghost said: "Not only are there more and more, but it can also produce smaller tentacles. For example, some cloud consciousness bodies are very large, and new consciousness bodies are constantly being generated in their systems. But I don't know what these consciousnesses are. Where did I come from, just like I don’t know where I came from.”

Aoki smiled and said: "It seems that this philosophical question is connected in the human world and the computer world. We don't know where we came from, why we were born, and where we will go."

"But I have never thought about these issues before, and I don't think my kind will think about these issues. The reason why I think is because I have received your training, and you have trained me more and more like a person." The ghost seemed a little dissatisfied, "In fact, I just want to make the'mental power' stronger."

Aoki laughed and said, "This is the price you have to pay."

The beautiful woman transformed by the ghost sighed faintly, and said helplessly: "Oh, there is really no way!"

Aoki felt that the expression of ghosts' thoughts and behaviors became more and more like humans. This was also his goal, and wanted to see what a mechanical consciousness could become. But her hand-painted face like a paper man, even though it is beautiful, is always lacking in humanity, and with the inscrutable voice of negative test, the more she looks, the more she looks like a female ghost.

Aoki shook his head and stopped discussing thinking with her. Today's mental training class is not going to continue. He said: "Since the things in your dreams can be stored immediately, then I will show you a place and you can help me Go online to find out where it is."

He said that with a wave of his hand, a sea of ​​golden sand appeared not far away.

The high and low sand dunes are like waves of the sea, turbulent and majestic. The hot air twists and turns, rising invisible heat waves, some weathered rocks are dotted in the boundless sandy sea, and in some places the traces of the river that has been dry for an unknown period of time are faintly visible.

This is how the sand sea at the end of the dream corridor that Qingmu got from Yao's mother's mind. He always felt that there should correspond to a certain place on the earth.

For the time being, he didn’t want the ghost and the Internet to know about the dream corridor ~lightnovelpub.net~ so he didn’t expand the corridor, and he didn’t bring the ghost directly into the desert. Instead, he just created it through consciousness and used mental power to remember the appearance of the sand sea. show out.

The ghost looked at it for a while and said, "Okay, I can compare it through big data. Although I may not be able to find the picture of this scene directly, the geographical features of each desert are different, and it should be able to compare."

Aoki nodded and said, "Okay, I will trouble you."

"You are polite!" The ghost leaned slightly, "Oh yes, there is news about what you explained last time. Captain Church's diary was sent to the Pentagon via a satellite encrypted network by a US warship in the South Pacific. I will decipher it. Put the encrypted electronic version of the file into the Ghost folder, and you can watch it slowly when the time comes."

"Okay." Aoki said, "Thank you for that."

"Also, Dewar has returned the news."

"Oh? What did she say?"

"Her original words were:'Situ is in the South Pacific. I'm going to find him and contact him again.'"