Li Nanfang doesn't know what he is doing now.

For a long time, I was in this inexplicable space, holding a desk lamp, foolishly looking at the black dragon crashing against the wall outside.

At first, he was a little scared.

But with the passage of time, he slowly found that, no matter how the black dragon impacted, the barrier in front of him was firm.

What's more strange is that a blue arc often appears from time to time, swimming in the outer layer of the barrier.

He was so numb that he didn't understand the meaning of that thing.

It's boring.

No, it's not totally boring.

At least in this space, he can dominate everything.

If you really want anything, you can have it. If you open your mouth and shout "money", there will be countless banknotes falling from the sky.

Want a woman, is countless beautiful women appear in the side.

It's the rhythm of being an immortal.

The only unpleasant thing is that he can clearly know that all this is false, nothing can give him a real feeling.

It's like - waking up and having a dream.

I'm tired after playing, and I'm very bored.

Turning to see the electric arc constantly flashing outside the consciousness barrier, Li Nanfang, on a whim, stepped forward and reached forward.

The barrier of consciousness may be an abstract statement.

From a professional point of view, it is the self-protection mechanism of human consciousness.

For example, Li Nanfang was initially stimulated by the event of Hua yeshen. It was this self-protection mechanism that forced him to lose his memory and avoid huge mental damage.

It's for everyone.

The tough, uninspired kind, usually called cold-blooded, has no feelings.

Vulnerable point, the external performance of violent emotional changes, irritable, easy to like, easy to sad.

No one knows whether Li NanFang's self-protection mechanism is strong or weak. The only thing that can be determined is that this thing is not against the outside but against the inside.

He is the leader. If he wants to reach out, he can really reach out.

So what will happen if we go out one step at a time?

Li Nanfang just had this idea in his heart. Before he put it into action, it suddenly changed.

The blue arc, which often appears, appears again, turns into an aperture and extends to Li NanFang's hand stretching out of the barrier.

Constantly hit the barrier, trying to break into the black dragon in the sea of consciousness, once again accumulating strength to attack.

At the same time, in another direction, lust with infinite vitality of unknown white fluid, quickly spread over.

The three different forces are all aimed at Li NanFang's hand.

And he himself is ignorant to try to put his head out.

In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be an explosion.

Something hit it.

Li Nanfang only felt the pain as if his head was going to explode, and the whole person was driven backward by the huge impact force.

And then——

"What's the matter? Why did the instrument give an alarm?"

Outside, in Shen Qingwu's office of Pearl Academy of fine arts, Jing Hongming stares at the virtual training instrument in front of her eyes and roars.

Just in the process of passing with the dragon head, the two people reached some agreement on the internet war, and the follow-up things were handed over to the dragon head and the mouse to dock.

And Jing Hongming is reminded by the dragon head, and suddenly remembers Li Nanfang.

This network war is likely to affect some actions in reality.

In particular, the photos spread all over the Internet say that Li Nanfang is an international wanted criminal.

Jing Hongming needs to have a good discussion with Li Nanfang about this news to see how to deal with the follow-up problems and minimize the impact.

Who knows, when he came to the campus of Pearl Academy of fine arts, looking for that guy.

Shen Qingwu told him that Li Nanfang was locked in the training equipment and couldn't get out.

Jing Hong's life was so startled that she immediately brought people back. As soon as she entered the door, she could hear the harsh alarm, which broke out from the one with Li Nanfang.

With great worry, the tenth uncle of Jinghong opened his mouth and called out that sentence.

As a result, the answer was yes——

"Er, according to the manual, an alarm is issued together to prove that the user is unconscious and in critical condition."

Shen Qingwu answered seriously.

Jing Hong was so angry that she almost vomited blood on the spot and roared again: "what should I do?"

"According to the manual, it is suggested to find a better cemetery for users."

"What?"

"Ha, Xiaoming, don't worry. I admit that the manual didn't say that, but it didn't mention how to solve the current problem."

Shen Qingwu is innocent.

Jing Hongming doesn't want to talk.

Is this the problem of instruction?

Now the question is, what happened to Li Nanfang and why he was dying?

Jing Hongming walked around the instrument, took a deep breath, turned back and cried: "find some tools, pry this thing open!"

"Wait a minute."

Before waiting for the people of the supreme Security Bureau to take action, Shen Qingwu yelled to stop them and said, "Xiaoming, don't worry. The manual says that it can't be pried off casually. It may endanger the lives of users."

"Li Nanfang is dying. How can I endanger his life? Tell me what to do?"

"Why don't we have a baby and call it Li Nanfang? Didn't you say, "let me be a mother to this guy?"

"You --"

Jing Hong's life was so angry that her lips trembled. She gave a long Snort and finally choked back the curse.

After all, where is Miss Shen's status.

He was not so angry and confused as to provoke the evil in front of him.

The room quieted down. Suddenly, everyone found a strange problem.

"Why doesn't this thing alarm?"

Jing Hongming stares big eyes and asks.

Shen Qingwu clapped his hands fiercely and cried, "is Li Nanfang dead?"

"I, your sister! Who is that? Contact the highest scientific research institute immediately and ask them to send experts. Now, now

Jing Hongming stormed the door and left.

He just scanned the data on the instrument and confirmed that Li NanFang's vital signs had returned to normal before he dared to leave here.

However, I don't know what happened to Li Nanfang. I'm really worried that he's locked in a tin can.

Jing Hongming needs to breathe. By the way, he wants to know who to report to and who to report to.

If Li Nanfang really died, should he tell 800 first?

I'd better not.

800 there is no struggle with the world. Even if Li Nanfang is really dead, don't let them know too early. They can hide it as long as they can.

It's true that director Jing Hongda has prepared for the worst in advance.

If Li Nanfang knew what he thought, he would scold: "bullshit, how can I die so easily."

He's not dead.

It's just not really alive.

Don't mention him, even if let Da Luo immortal come, also can't explain the situation that he encounters at the moment.

Li Nanfang is standing in a special space.

It's weird.

Black is the main color of the world, surrounded by the strange number or letter code of green.

He seems to have seen this picture in the movie matrix.

"The movie I saw before was Pirates of the Caribbean. How did it turn into matrix in a blink of an eye? Is it sequential?"

Li Nanfang muttered to himself and reached out.

Those green data codes naturally wound around his arm and turned into a three-dimensional picture with his belief.

"Is this the home page of the video website? Huh? Why is there a picture of Laozi on the home page? "

Li Nanfang raised his hand, and the photo fell into his hand.

Associated with it is a series of information about wanted criminals published on the official website of Interpol.

He looked carefully.

I didn't realize that in the dark above my head, a black dragon circled and swam past.

A few minutes ago, Heilong had accumulated his strength, and he didn't know how many times he attacked Li NanFang's consciousness barrier.

Although its countless shocks never had any effect, it still insisted on doing so, just because it had to make similar efforts sooner or later to revive and become a real Yang Guang.

Who knows, it is this impact that gives it a completely different feeling.

At the moment of collision, there was no previous blocking feeling.

It's like Li NanFang's consciousness barrier suddenly opened a hole and let it rush in accurately.

Black dragon in the huge inertia, rolling for a long time, only dizzy.

When it's not easy to slow down.

Black dragon is excited.

"Did I rush into Li NanFang's sea of knowledge? succeed? Then, where is Li Nanfang? I will kill him first. "

The black dragon roared excitedly.

Unfortunately, this kind of joy did not last two seconds, it was completely forced.

What the hell?

Why are there strange green symbols everywhere?

This should be Li NanFang's sea of knowledge.

Don't tell me, that kid's head is full of these bullshit!

Black dragon with a huge doubt soared into the air, in this special space around.

Zhihai, who once hoped to occupy Li Nanfang, seems to be successful now, but it doesn't know how to do it.

And there's a special problem.

After occupying Li NanFang's Zhihai, it should have the right to control that guy's body. Why is it still like a black dragon?

With something on his mind, it swept across the sky and never found Li Nanfang, who also studied the world in front of him.

Compared with Heilong, Li NanFang's thought is more modern.

Without too much confusion, he was sure that everything in front of him was the matrix.

It's just different from watching a movie. He is more like the hero in the movie. He is the Savior. He can see through and cough. To tell you the truth, he can't see through too much. At most, he can see some simple programming languages.

As a black ghost who once stirred Europe and America, he has a certain foundation in computer technology.

These foundations, of course, should be attributed to Xue Xinghan, a network technology expert.

When Aunt Xue was a child in Li Nanfang, she did everything she could to cultivate Li Nanfang.

At the beginning of the cool crane finger method, open brain and intelligence.

Later, traditional Chinese medicine was inherited and enlightened.

There are many skills Xue Xinghan is proud of. He absolutely gave them all. It's a pity that Li Nanfang was so stupid at that time that he couldn't learn anything.

Just like the network data language, Xue Xinghan forced Li Nanfang to memorize by rote, so that he had the corresponding foundation.

Unfortunately, nowadays, Li Nanfang is not even as good as the students of the computer interest Club of Pearl Academy of fine arts, let alone compared with the world's top hackers.

But!

Now, here.

Li Nanfang has seen through a lot, and can easily find the data that makes him feel very intimate from the vast and endless data of the Internet world.

Just a little step, it's like crossing the ocean to get the data stream.

Then, you can see Xue Xinghan frowning through the camera of a laptop computer.

Is this 800?

Yes, it's Aunt Xue's home.

What is she doing?

Why 800 also has network and computer?