At first, things were not so easy to understand.

The elf analyst works quietly in front of his desk. He wears a long strip full coverage headset with ELF characteristics and listens to all kinds of echoes about the void in the database. The profession of analyst needs sensitive perception and excellent listening. It's very suitable for the elf. Most analysts are elves, Their patience honed by their long life is also very qualified.

The database of morninguang's virtual exploration ship is not big, because it was recalled in an emergency not long after the beginning of its journey. The elf analyst estimated that it would only take him four or five days to complete the task, and at that time, he would get an incentive bonus. This bonus will be sent separately after analyzing the database of a virtual exploration ship, so he likes this kind of task with little data.

"Well, I've got a lot of money and my savings. Where do I spend it... My mother has enough jewelry, or do you want to buy some new clothes for Jennie? Um... Give my father a small submarine. He has been talking about it a few days ago. He wants to go to the deep sea world and see the fish in the different world. "

Although many ideas about the future flashed in my heart, at the beginning of the work, the spirit analyst immediately calmed down and concentrated on his work. To listen to the echo of the void, we need to concentrate on it. It's a technical type of work that consumes a lot of energy, so the salary is not low. Even in order to be worthy of his salary, he will seriously fulfill his responsibilities.

As time goes by, after a few hours, the analyst has removed most of the useless clutter, and the remaining fragments that can not be analyzed for the time being will be confirmed several times in the future work to analyze their value, which is the key point.

Because if the information in the clutter is really valuable, the void exploration department doesn't mind paying a bonus again, which is also the driving force to urge most analysts to work persistently and seriously.

"Almost to the limit."

However, after working for such a long time, I really need to have a rest. I feel a little tired and I can't concentrate any more. When listening to the sound of the void, the analyst says to himself, "after listening to this, I'll pour a cup of coffee."

The last echo of the void is a meaningless clutter, without any tone or aesthetic feeling. However, this clutter is unexpectedly not harsh. Compared with most of the sharp noises distorted by the turbulence of time and space, it is very mild.

"Sure enough, it's of little value."

Although the mild clutter surprised the analyst for its particularity, after listening to it carefully for several times, he found that it was really worthless. It was neither the time-space turbulence shock wave caused by some abnormal world conditions, nor the echo caused by the action of the void giant, or the ordinary void bottom noise.

Leaving this matter behind, the analyst went to pour himself a cup of coffee, ate some cakes, had a rest for a period of time, and then continued the day's work. Due to the extra pay for overtime work, he took the initiative to work overtime until 9 p.m. to complete the 12 hour work of the day, and then went back to sleep in the accommodation area of jetland virtual base.

In the dark of the night, the analyst lying on the bed, who is dreaming, frowns in his sleep and wakes up suddenly.

"Just now... My dream..."

He felt that there seemed to be a lot of things in his mind, the virtual shadows of some strange creatures, but he didn't remember anything... This strange feeling gave the elf analyst a strange sense of danger, but because he was too sleepy, he still went back to sleep.

In the middle of the night of the first day, he didn't wake up. In his dream, something was sprouting and taking root, and something had been changed forever, but the person who had been changed didn't know.

The next morning, the spirit analyst came to the work area on time. After greeting several acquaintances and colleagues, he continued to sit in his own position and began to continue yesterday's work.

However, as he continued to listen to the echoes in the void, the analyst somehow found that he could directly distinguish which echoes contained which information by instinct.

"This... Is the voice of the medium-sized world nearby! It moves with dozens of small worlds in the same satellite domain, which makes its echo complex and chaotic, and turns into a clutter like noise

"And this! It should be the energy fluctuation of the interaction between a small high-energy world and a big magic tide! Oh, my God, it's high-energy small world. It's enough for me to get a bonus! "

"Yes, and this, I can understand what it means... It should be the aftermath of a void war hundreds of years ago, and both sides of the battle are very strong..."

The suspicious analyst found that he could analyze the strength of both sides in the past by listening: "both sides have broken through the limit, To reach the level of mature body... Eh, what do you mean to break through the limit and mature body? "Although it's strange why his adjectives have become wonderful, analysts don't care much when they divide them into the category of "too shocked to say anything", because the most important thing for him now is to report all these special valuable discoveries to his superiors, and then get his own bonus after he proves that his information is correct in the future.

Even with the recent martial law, the bonus can't be paid in real time, but his loan amount will be much larger. Maybe he can save a few more years... And buy a set of fixed real estate in the empty base!

Keeping this excitement and continuing to work until close to the end of the day, analysts can't wait to collect the information and submit it to the headquarters of void exploration department.

"It seems that my talent, which has been silent for many years, has been discovered."

With this kind of joy almost like pie falling from the sky, the elf analyst lay happily on the bed and slowly fell into a deep sleep. Just before he really lost consciousness, he still had a smile on his mouth: "is this the feeling of genius? Great... "

The next night, no dream, in the hazy darkness, what began to spread, package, from the nihility of thinking, affect the reality of the material.

The next day, at about 1:00 p.m. world standard time, after lunch, the elf analyst suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know whether it was a stomachache or a stomachache. In short, he went to the toilet several times, but there was no diarrhea or other symptoms, just retching. Because he handed in a lot of valuable information and analysis yesterday, the director of the analysis department also came to care about it, and even took him to the Medical Center for a comprehensive interview.

"The problem is that you have to eat well."

A dwarf doctor jumped down from his chair, suspended himself in the air with magic, and wrote a medicine list for him. Although his hair was gray and his body size was two circles smaller than that of a dwarf, his close relative said in a rather disgruntled voice: "look, malnutrition, irregular diet for a long time, coupled with your weird diet culture, you don't pay attention to it, It can lead to sudden gastrointestinal spasm. "

"Here are some military high-energy nutrients. You can't eat more, but take a little when you get sick. The nutrients and slime gel can effectively relieve pain and repair gastric mucosa. If you want a radical cure, you need to correct your eating habits and eat more animal protein. "

"Yes, yes..."

Although I want to say, "my diet is very healthy!" This kind of words to refute, but because it's true that the stomach is very painful and the body is very weak, the analyst has little strength to refute... Anyway, if it doesn't work, it's a big deal to change a doctor to see the situation. After the doctor has issued a certificate, the analyst will continue to return to his job and continue his own work.

At night, the analyst felt that his stomach and intestines began to spasm without his control, causing severe pain. He immediately took out a small bottle of what looked like a can, opened it directly, and poured the luminous colloid into his mouth. It can be felt that the nutrient made from slym colloid squirms in the esophagus like life, enters the stomach bag, and begins to pacify the rebellious organs... Just as the doctor said, the pain is temporarily relieved, and the analyst with lingering fear puts down the nutrient in his hand and breathes out a breath.

"What kind of strange disease is this... However, it's a little strange, but has my strength increased a little?"

Looking at the deformed can, the analyst frowned slightly. He remembered the firmness of this kind of military can. Even professional martial arts professionals need to spend some time to open it without tools. It's really strange that they can open it directly in a hurry.

With an uneasy mind, he turned off the light and went to sleep.

On the night of the third day, dreamy and bewildered, the elf analyst felt that he had become a monster with strange shape, roaming in the ocean and devouring all the creatures in front of him. He felt very happy and comfortable, and there was nothing more interesting than this.

When he woke up, the elf analyst got up to wash his teeth. When he looked up to brush his teeth and looked in the mirror, he was startled.

"Who is that?"

I don't know if it's an illusion. The analyst feels that his face has changed - but after a closer look, he compares the self portrait in the mental terminal with the photo taken with his parents, but there is no change. He has green hair, blue pupils, straight nose and handsome face. All in all, he is just as handsome.

But I don't know why, in the face of a face that is clearly my own and looks pretty good, the analyst was surprised that he didn't have any common feelings, instead, he felt that he was looking at a stranger.

When going to the workplace, the analyst also feels that other people passing by, even his own acquaintances, colleagues and friends all look at him with different eyes, but if they look at each other, they find that the other person just greets themselves normally.Vaguely, he became extremely good at listening, so that the analyst could hear his passing colleagues whispering to themselves.

"It's strange that neupel didn't have that spirit before, did he?"

"Yes, it's like a different person. He used to be very handsome, but he felt normal... Today he feels a little different."

"Well, the blood of the elves is good. It's very eye-catching to change any style. I don't know how to optimize the blood studied by Moldavia. If we human beings are all handsome and beautiful..."

……

The discussion soon changed, and there was a little self doubt in my heart, The spirit analyst named neupel dispelled most of his doubts because of the secret envy of others.

"It's not a bad thing anyway." He thought of this in his heart, and even had a sense of national pride: "speaking of it, I remember that I had a distant cousin, Constantine or something, who seemed to have joined the blood transformation research group of Moldavia. I remember that he was still an alchemist of a elite team in the external exploration Department... I don't know how that guy has been recently."

Today's work is also very smooth. Today's elf analysts can even directly listen to the origin behind it from the bottom of the void. Even the department head is shocked to know this.

"Good boy, you know, there are many professionals who have been living with the virtual giant for thousands of years, but they don't have this ability!"

In the director's office, he watched the analysts analyze the correct answers to several difficult tests face to face. The director of the same spirit patted his younger generation on the shoulder and cheerfully encouraged: "you have great talent. Working here really buries you. In this way, in a few days, you can go to the headquarters and pass the test, If you really have the relevant talent, you may be able to board the "fearless battleship in the void" and become a listener of the glorious expeditionary army and direct the direction of our army! "

——In this way, I also have the credit of introduction. You and I will be promoted and raised soon.

"I will try my best!"

Although we can listen to the echo of the world, we still can't hear the subtext, but it doesn't affect analysts' overjoyment - compared with the analysts in the rear for data analysis, military listeners are not at the same level at all! The former enjoys the benefits of "elite, superior and extraordinary", and the treatment is equivalent to the superior technical work of the highly determined and powerful. It is hard to find one among tens of millions of people. The latter only enjoys the basic and extraordinary ration, which is just the ordinary technical work with generous bonus system.

With the encouragement of the boss and the expectation of the future, today's analyst went to sleep with hope after eating a can of high-energy nutrients again.

"Well, we're running out of nutrients."

The moment before he fell asleep, he thought uneasily: "the doctor said that eating a little would be enough, but I can eat one at a time... Is that a bit abnormal?"

Thinking so, he fell asleep.

On the night of the fourth day, the fairy analyst saw his life in his dream. From birth to adulthood, from childishness to maturity, when he was young, he saw the palpitation in the sky, when he was young, he saw the information of his first love, and when he was an adult, he vowed to be a man and persevered in fighting for it, All of them are gathered together by the lens of every detail and turned into a star.

Analysts instinctively know that this is the life of a man named noeper, which is his essence. These memories and information, is the real him, lost these, even if the body is the same, it is another person.

The twinkling stars light up the dark dream, which makes the analysts who are looking at all feel inexplicably at ease.

Then, at the end of the dream.

Pure white silk thread began to appear, wrapping the star layer upon layer... That's it.

It turns into a huge cocoon.

The next day, working hours.

"Strange, where are the neupels?"

"I don't know... Seems to be asking for leave?"

"I was called by the leader yesterday, and I'm slack today... Shouldn't I? He's not like that. "

"Maybe it's really uncomfortable - you know, he went to see a doctor the other day. Is it a side effect of the awakening of supernatural talent? "

"Who knows."

The discussion among colleagues ends here. After all, it's just a day off without coming. It's not a big deal. Everyone has inconvenient times. As colleagues who have worked in the same unit for more than a year, there is no competition and no personal feud between them. Naturally, it's not too malicious to speculate.And jetlam, the void base, the accommodation, the neupel room.

In the original analyst's bed, there was no green hair and blue pupil, only a "cocoon" with delicate surface and numerous silk threads.

The cocoon is shaking, but it's not the struggle of the things in it, it's the natural movement, and then it emits subtle sound waves. The sound wave is extremely subtle and gentle, just like the clutter passing quietly in the void, without any characteristics or signs. However, if you listen to the feelings in it, you will find that the sound is like a low voice, a voice, or even a joyful praise.

[there is such a strange question]

Can sound change matter?

——Of course. Sound wave is originally a kind of vibration transmitted in various media. If the sound wave is too strong, it can shatter the glass wall and cause damage to the human body. The subtle sound wave can also imperceptibly affect people's anxiety, making the sensitive creatures feel uneasy.

So can sound contain information?

——Of course. Human language, is to rely on special different frequencies of sound waves, to transmit different information. In fact, the unexpected abundance of information that can be transmitted by sound waves is that human beings can send out, listen to and use less frequency of sound waves, so human beings think that sound waves are a kind of low-level language. But in fact, sound waves can only be regarded as communication environment at most, which is not universal enough. If it is replaced by other waves, the situation will be much better.

No, no, the real meaning of this question is that the fluctuation itself can be used as a carrier, even if the people who hear can't understand it, it can also be like an image to transmit some information that can be understood by any life without explanation?

——The answer is of course.

Special sound waves. No, it's a special wave, essentially, enough to change everything. The ripple, which contains extraordinary power, can exert its own information on the human body at the moment of contact, transform the qualified flesh and blood on the material level, and directly instill some prepared knowledge.

How to say, in the face of these special waves, ordinary life can't resist at all, just like broken glass, disturbed eardrum and imperceptibly changed emotions, gradually, bit by bit, eroded and transformed by their echoes, and then become a completely different form.

It can even be said that it is enough to achieve such fantastic things as "death" of old creatures and "birth" of new ones.

The sixth day, early in the morning.

"Spirit analyst noiper" wakes up from his body.

It looks calm and lowers its head, looks at the skin bag that originally wrapped itself and the cocoon silk that has begun to degrade naturally, and then shows an intriguing smile.

There is such a philosophical problem

The parts of a ship are gradually replaced, until the original parts of the ship become brand new parts, and the old ones are completely replaced. Is the ship still the original ship?

It doesn't matter whether it is an object without self-consciousness or not, but if intelligent and conscious life encounters such things, what will be its self cognition?

If there is such a powerful superorganism, born in an ordinary intelligent life, it absorbs all the memories, consciousness and soul of the original owner, and engraves them on its own memory, just as it is its own, carefully storing and preparing.

And then, based on it, it's a complete simulation, a reproduction of the original owner's mode of thinking... No, I can't say that. Because a few days ago, this super life larva has invaded the brain of the original owner along with the nervous system, thinking with the original owner, and then replacing every cell of the original owner bit by bit - but even so, the original owner is still "thinking" by himself. The super life larva has not interfered in any way, it just becomes a part of the original owner.

Then it became him, and he became it.

Storage copy, record restore, calculus test, optimization sublimation. This is the ultimate mission. The ultimate life will hold all the original, including but not limited to the original blood, memory, preferences, personality, and mode of thinking. In a sense, it is the original person, because memory is the noumenon. The super life cub only becomes a part of the original owner, and then assimilates with the original owner.

But is that true?

"I'm dead, but I'm new."

Once the elf gracefully dressed himself, he felt that the endless hunger was making his stomach spasm, but the pain that made him feel extra discomfort not long ago has now become an impulse with joy. He felt this impulse, then raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the powerful extraordinary power was surging between the flesh and blood.Showing his teeth, the ultimate creature noe Pell said with a relaxed smile: "death of rebirth."

"I love that feeling."

On April 8, 848, the mature extreme creatures appeared in the empty base of jetlam, causing 370000 people to escape after death. Dozens of civilization ambassadors were also among them. The third expeditionary force sub fleet was attacked and most of them sank. In jetlam world, the gate of ten thousand worlds was temporarily closed, Mccrov world, the mother world and all the colonies entered a state of martial law.

The world was shocked