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Xie Junping's luxury car sped along the high-speed magnetic track. For a rich kid like him, a Phantom being sealed was just an opportunity for the other collections in the garage to show themselves.
Xia City had already entered the darkness of night outside the car window. It was rush hour, but the city was rarely congested.
Over the past few decades, billions of tons of soil, steel, and other special materials had been used to build the magnificent metropolis according to the will of mankind. More than two hundred million people were crammed into the limited land. But it could still operate efficiently.
Just like transportation. From the ground to the sky, Xia City was divided into twenty layers of transportation. They were divided into hundreds of millions of different types of transportation. Even when the traffic was the most dense, it only took about 20 minutes to cover the 40 kilometers.
Xie Junping volunteered to take Luo Nan home, so Luo Nan was happy and relaxed. He seized this time to familiarize himself with the newly purchased flexible e-ink screen, mainly the feel of the screen and the electronic pen.
As for the other configurations, they were meaningless. When the external neuron seeped into it and connected to the battery module, the familiar interface that hadn't changed for five years appeared in front of him.
However, the gear icon that still existed in the laboratory was nowhere to be seen, indicating that the special hardware and software foundation still had a certain impact on the "external neuron".
Luo Nan's finger stroked the original gear icon twice, then he opened the drawing software he hadn't used in a long time.
At the top of the software interface was still the image of the burning wraith, and it still looked as malevolent and terrifying as before. But after experiencing the concise and abstract lines of the Wraith Sign, Luo Nan felt that this sketch was truly unbearable to look at. There were many mistakes and awkwardness.
Shaking his head, he directly deleted the Magical Sketch and replaced it with the one that depicted the entrance of the nightclub.
"Hey, hey, hey. Delete this one as well. Change it to something prettier."
Xie Junping just so happened to turn his head at this time. He only saw Luo Nan delete a picture, but he was unable to see the content clearly. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
However, he was very clear about what was going to happen next, so he immediately shouted.
Luo Nan cast a glance at him and said in a lukewarm tone: "Pay attention to your driving."
"This is a high-speed magnetic track. How am I supposed to drive it?" Xie Junping put his hand on the steering wheel, but he received a warning from the car's AI, telling him to enter the conversion zone before adjusting the magnetic track to avoid a rear-end collision.
Xie Junping had an innocent expression on his face.
Luo Nan was disinclined to pay attention to him. He created a blank page on the drawing software and immediately put pen to paper.
Xie Junping drew close with a whoosh. He saw Luo Nan use the digital pen to draw out the blurry shadows of the background. It was vaguely the internal layout of Gear. Xie Junping was excited when he suddenly became stupefied: "Who is he … … That dark-skinned bodyguard? Why did you draw him? "
"I've seen it before."
Luo Nan sketched out the outline of the dark-faced bodyguard. He wanted to add a few fine strokes, but he was a bit hesitant. For him, this was a rather rare situation.
Xie Junping was still a little unconvinced. "Who is he?"
"I saw it on the Ship Lanshan yesterday. It's probably Quantum Corporation's … Burner."
"Burner!" Xie Junping's chin smashed into his own shoulder.
"It should be."
Back on the warship, it was this dark-faced man who dragged Quantum Corporation's Deep Blue Walker armor. He drove past Luo Nan's side. The two of them made eye contact, and the dark-faced man even sealed his outer armor with a membrane, as if he was guarding against a thief. The process could not be considered pleasant.
Xie Junping was drenched in cold sweat. It seemed that he had clashed with the dark-faced man's gaze when he was passionately giving his speech? If the dark-faced man were to slap him, his recently upgraded mouth would probably shatter into pieces … …
In comparison, Quantum Corporation's deterrent power wasn't as direct.
Luo Nan just shook his head at Xie Junping's performance. He flipped over the page and put his pen to paper once more. This time it really was Xie Junping's image.
Even though it was clearly a gift, Luo Nan didn't deliberately add more ink. It was the same as before, a few strokes, and the image appeared clearly.
This person had his arm around Xie Junping's shoulder while waving his arm. He seemed excited, angry, and a bit crazy. But the arm around Xie Junping's neck and the shadow on his flank made this somewhat out of control action turn into a somewhat upright and unyielding guardian.
Xie Junping was still yelling "How could I be this crazy?" But after seeing the overall composition, he became happier the more he looked. This continued until he was grinning from ear to ear. He was satisfied to the extreme.
In the end, there was only one point of dissatisfaction: "That's you on the side, right? Why didn't you draw it?"
"I'm not good at self-portraits."
Luo Nan responded simply and immediately sent this picture over. He didn't care what Xie Junping did with it.
And then Luo Nan selected the two new sketches he had drawn as well as the ones he had accumulated before. He pressed on the screen for a few seconds and the second layer of the drawing software opened up. It was the true appearance.
He had tried it yesterday in the confinement room of the warship and failed. Today he switched to a different machine and everything went smoothly.
The main body of the second layer was the tetrahedron on the title page of his grandfather's notebook. It was just that it didn't have an inscribed sphere or an outer-scribed sphere. Instead, it was divided into five roughly equal layers. It rotated within the gray background.
Xie Junping's gaze shifted over. He was a bit curious:
"Maslow?"
This interface really did look very close to the diagram of Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs. This theory arranged a person's needs from low to high, from basic to complex. It was like a staircase that was arranged into five layers.
As long as one had a bit of common sense in sociology and psychology, they wouldn't be unfamiliar with this classical theory and related diagram from the last century.
Xie Junping pointed and said: "From bottom to top. Physiology, safety, social interaction, respect, and self-realization?"
"It's students, employees, technicians, clergymen, and politicians."
"So vulgar … … I'm saying that these occupations can be arranged in a staircase?"
Luo Nan didn't explain. Right now he had selected a dozen or so sketches, and they all moved into the enclosed space of the tetrahedron. There were at least several hundred similar artworks scattered within.
Within the enclosed space, all the sketches were scaled down. They began to flip up and down as new sketches entered. It looked like a marvelous card set that was repeatedly shuffled and rearranged under the drive of the software.
Several seconds later, the positions of the several hundred artworks within the card shuffling machine were determined. The vast majority of them were arranged in the bottom two layers. Occasionally there was a third layer, but the fourth and fifth layers were all blank.
"I can play with them like tarot cards? A fortune teller? Which company made this software? " Xie Junping was attracted by the marvelous changes in the interface. His mind was filled with questions. At the same time, he opened his eyes wide and strove to find his own image.
"It's my father's work."
"......"
Xie Junping immediately became honest. He roughly understood Luo Nan's temperament now. He knew that Luo Nan wouldn't be in a good mood as long as it was related to his father.
Luo Nan was much quieter for the rest of the journey. The flying car arrived at Blue Bay Community at approximately 7: 15. This was a bit later than the usual time to get home.
Luo Nan bid farewell to Xie Junping and walked into the community. Soon a scratching noise rang above his head. The familiar rhythm indicated that it was Ink greeting him.
Luo Nan didn't raise his head as he walked into the apartment building's elevator. He opened his notebook after choosing his floor and stared at the flexible e-ink screen. He stared blankly at the special interface of the second floor. Then he sneered.
That coward would forever shrink his head and tail even though he was declaring his existence.
The drawing software was like this.
The external neuron was like this.
The tree hole space … … Was it like this?
Luo Nan didn't know, but the burning pain in his heart could not be clearer!
The elevator reached the floor and the metal door opened. Luo Nan closed his notebook with a bang and walked out with large strides. The home AI sensed his existence and opened the front door after confirming it.
Luo Nan stepped inside, but he was slightly startled.
The lights in the living room were on. A middle-aged lady was sitting on the sofa, handling business through her wristband. She raised her head when she heard the door open. She looked straight at him with an expressionless face.
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