Donner walked into the room, the door was closed by Kerler behind him.
He looked around and was surprised to find that there was no computer screen or projector or other equipment here.
“Have you used the Internet before?” The dwarf looked up at him while walking back from the door.
Donner opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, thinking in his mind that what Kerler calls the network is not something radio or something, right?
“It’s really troublesome…” The dwarf waved impatiently at the recliner, “Lying on it first!”
“…Is there a little misunderstanding? I don’t need to look at my teeth,” Donner explained.
“Don’t talk nonsense, you can do whatever I ask you to do!” the dwarf roared.
Donner stopped talking and lay down on the chair as he directed, his feet hanging in the air. He remembers the memory, never talk to anyone! If you encounter an unexpected situation or want to log out, just take a picture of your forehead! “The dwarf said: “Also, I am a dwarf in the mainland. Don’t ask the extreme northern alliance in front of me in the future! “
Donner felt a soft hood put most of his head in, covering the back of his head, and covering the front to his nose.
The dark network, everything reflected by the senses is the concreteization of hardware modules and information flow.”
The starry sky above his head is a network platform for jumping;
The crisscrossed under his feet is the information map of Emerald Downtown;
The crumbling cliff is the login port where he stayed for too long and caused data accumulation and calculation load overload;
The wind blowing around him is the data flow that borrowed this port from other network nodes.