The bicycle was left to one side.

The girl in white walked back and forth in the empty workshop: "master, three seconds have passed in the real world. You have to hurry up."

White doesn't explain the time velocity ratio between fantasy and reality.

But Fang Tang has already figured out that one second outside is equivalent to one hour of mirage!

Fortunately, it is absolutely safe in Haizhou factory.

Because this scene is not the consciousness of red pupil fire weaving, but the memory from Fang Tang's brain.

Here is one of the two parts of this dreamland, where fangtang has independent control.

At this time, a group of lazy assembly line workers came in.

Their faces were all blank, like a sheet of white paper.

This is because Fang Tang's long memory did not preserve their faces.

In other words, it took too long to remember what it looked like.

The line leader in charge of the assembly line came over. A rosacea appeared on his blank face. His nose was shaking. He patted Fang Tang on the shoulder: "college students in the office? It's worthless here. Look at those over there. Aren't they all college students? "

He took Fang Tang to the end of the assembly line: "if you are not familiar with the process, you should be responsible for checking the product quality. This is the operation manual. Let's have a look first."

White crooked head looking at the line to leave: "too annoying, really want to give him a slap."

Fang Tang laughed: "it's meaningless. He's just a memory data in my mind many years ago."

The assembly line started, and machine dolls came along the conveyor belt.

Fang Tang picked up one and flipped it skillfully. There was no mark on the surface. Then he plugged in the charger and checked the charging condition. Finally, he pressed the voice switch and the robot doll made a Zizi voice: "welcome to the products of Haizhou technology. I will accompany the children to learn a lot of interesting..."

He threw it into the box and picked up the second one.

In that summer afternoon, Fang Tang was so bored to check the robot doll.

It's all made of cheap materials. The chips are obsolete foreign garbage. The storage is second-hand. After installing a simple program and uploading a few nursery rhymes and stories, there is only less than 12m of available memory left

But it's cheap and it's selling well.

"It's really Shanzhai. I just found out that even the appearance has copied the tile in the robot story." Fang Tang threw down another one and shook his head: "it's so boring. Why is such a boring memory kept in the deep sea of my brain?"

Bai said with a gentle smile, "shall we go? Master

Fang Tang picked up another one: "I'm still very strange. The red pupil fire weaving consciousness obviously found this memory from the depth of my brain. It must be this memory that carries a huge amount of information, so she can turn to it. Then there must be something in it."

Just as he said that, the robot doll in his hand suddenly turned on automatically and made a strange sound: "0... 110... 1000..."

Fang Tang was startled.

The line leader came over and said, "Why are you so stupid? Throw the unqualified products aside!"

Fang Tang frowned: "01101000, can't you recognize that it's machine language?"

But the line leader stretched out his hand and repeated what he had just said: "what are you doing? Throw the unqualified products aside!"

"Why are you so stupid? Throw the unqualified products aside!"

"Why are you so stupid? Throw the unqualified products aside!"

Fang Tang raised his hand and snapped his fingers. All the people in the workshop disappeared.

It's very quiet now.

He held the robot Doll: "I remember, this is the product I tested in the factory. It suddenly sent out the code composed of 1 and 0. For no reason, this toy should only send out the set voice."

"Master, you graduated from the computer department of the University of Electronic Science and technology, so you are very familiar with these codes," Bai said softly

Fang Tang rubbed his head, and the memory in the deep sea became clearer and clearer.

On a summer afternoon many years ago, Luo guangtou scolded him and came to the factory with a heavy head. He had a bad headache and had to do a boring inspection.

I remember that when I was about to faint, the robot doll with both hands holding tightly suddenly made a strange sound.

"White... This is the ASCII information standard exchange code, each string of code represents a letter!" Fang Tang murmured that after he came out of his memory, his consciousness was also shocked.Excited concussion!

The excitement made his consciousness shine in front of his white face.

"At that time, I had a bad headache. I thought I was hallucinating. I didn't think much about it. I just threw the doll into the scrap box."

Fang Tang rubbed his head, flicked between his fingers, a piece of white paper appeared, reached for a pinch, and the pencil composed of particle code fell.

He quickly wrote on the white paper: "according to the standard information exchange code, the first letter of the robot doll is... H, then it should be e..."

A string of code conversion.

HELP !

“help? Help? " Fang Tang held up the white paper, his eyes trembled: "no, it means' help '!"

The conscious body breathes quickly, and Fang Tang looks at Bai: "see? This memory is indeed a problem, I don't know how it was sealed in the depth of my brain by my subconscious. Now, this robot doll is asking me for help. It seems to have its own idea? "

Bai came slowly: "master, this may be a trap. Someone is deliberately trying to confuse you!"

"Why?" Fang Tang raised the robot doll again.

The robot doll is still repeating the code of 0 and 1.

Bai Wen Judo: "master, at this time you are not a player, just an ordinary graduate, your memory will not be preserved so completely, so I guess..."

"No!" Fang Tang gritted his teeth: "I can feel that this is the key, very key!"

White sighed softly.

The factory rocked.

The memory of the scene began to collapse!

Fang Tang frowned: "white?"

Then he looked down in surprise and saw a small white hand coming out of his chest!

White quietly tore open the consciousness body of Fang Tang!

In the mist, with a trace of sadness, she caught out the strong memory light ball in the split consciousness.

The consciousness body is combined again.

Comfort, with apology.

The newly repaired consciousness of Fang Tang slowly fell asleep in her arms.

Holding Fang Tang, two groups of light and shadow appeared outside the factory.

The scuffle in the sky is long over.

Chitong Huozhi's subconscious immediately found them. Godzilla, helicopter, police car, and even pedestrians appeared in the dreamland. They surrounded Bai with Fang Tang in the middle.

A little girl in a red skirt floats in and grows up in the blink of an eye to become a big beauty in red yarn, which is the ontological consciousness of Chitong Huozhi.

She looked excitedly at the girl in the mist: "you are finished! Fang Tang is finished, too! "

White cold looking, gently stretched out a finger.

Slender and beautiful fingers.

Chitong Huozhi's consciousness was puzzled: "hmm? What else can you do in my head? "

The slender finger drew a circle in the air.

A small circle only 1 cm in diameter!

Then the circle changes from a two-dimensional circle to a three-dimensional ball.

The ball became more and more black, and at last it seemed to be a completely dark eye!

Chitong Huozhi's consciousness screamed.

Is it a black hole?

Bai didn't even bother to look at her and pushed the black ball with her beautiful finger.

Red pupil fire weaves everything in the brain, whether it's a subconscious transformed monster or an acquired implanted information particle, is engulfed by the black hole.

In the end, it became an absolute void.

Only the white of light and shadow, and fangtang in her arms.

The black ball flew into the white fingertip, and she played with it bored. The small ball became bigger, the color was active, and finally turned into a red apple.

Fresh and sweet apples.

Bai just sat in the void, gently rubbing Fang Tang's hair while eating an apple.

The memory light ball from Fang Tang's consciousness body unfolds in this empty brain.

……

On a summer afternoon, Fang Tang, sweating heavily, gritted his teeth in front of the assembly line.

He is a stubborn person, even if he has a splitting headache, he would not apply for a rest.

He picked up a machine doll, the assembly line product No. c1024. In the vertigo of extreme pain, a faint light suddenly appeared between his hands, which could not be detected by the naked eye.Strange energy is flashing.

Then the robot doll in his hand made a strange sound.

Fang Tang in the long memory scene seems to be very confused. He wipes his sweat and throws it into the waste box.

Then the painful dizziness faded away and he regained his spirit.

He ate the apple for nothing and put his hand in the waste box.

Along the scrap box, the top of the little robot, a memory line is generated.

Great data is flowing.

Bai is very interested in looking for the memory track of the little robot.

Unfortunately, she only saw the broken picture.

The little robot that can't help but emit "01101000..." seems to be hit by a light of the sky curtain, and then the sound is like a stuck shell, which can only emit the strange sound of "11... 11... Yi".

The end of this memory track is a familiar temple.

In the zero one temple, the mottled little robot whose shell was half broken was gently picked up by one hand.

Zen master zero Jue appears in the picture, holding a robot doll, turns around and walks away in surprise

The white bullet smashed the data and erased it completely.

Before leaving the dreamland, she looked down at the man in her arms.

Fang Tang, who was just an ordinary college student at that time, displayed his indescribable powers on that summer afternoon.

He injected his soul into a cheap machine toy!