Chapter 111: If I want to customize my boyfriend, I’ll choose eight-pack abs! But they have to be thin...
In the laboratory, the words "Neural Simulation Cabin·Scene under Construction" were flashing on the large screen projection.
On the other side, Gu Yifeng was having a video call with Chris, remotely debugging the parameters of whole genome dynamic monitoring.
Zhuo Er spun in his swivel chair, tilted his head, and smiled gently at Wen Yi. "Don't be nervous. This neural simulation experiment is very safe. Simply put, your consciousness will be sent into a virtual space, constructed by this neural simulation cabin I'm responsible for. In this virtual space, your senses will be over 98% real, just like experiencing a real memory."
"As for your body," she tapped her fingertips, switching to another set of monitoring interfaces, "in the real dimension, there will be a medical team guarding you throughout the entire process, responsible for keeping your heart rate, blood oxygen, and nerve stress at critical values, but never exceeding them."
"The activation window for superpower genes is extremely short. Chris and the senior brothers will capture your superpower gene expression in real time."
"If there are any abnormalities during the entire experiment, it will be terminated immediately to ensure your safety."
She snapped her fingers crisply. "Three groups working together, seamlessly, this is a sure thing!"
Wen Yi nodded, her eyes swept across the busy control console, and she was infected by the confidence and calmness in Zhuo Er's eyes, and her mood gradually relaxed.
She pointed at the simulation cabin and asked softly, "What kind of virtual world will I see when I go in?"
"It's almost like playing The Sims." Zhuo Er blinked, swiped his finger, and a row of scene options popped up on the big screen:
"Tropical Rainforest", "Apocalyptic Wasteland", "Deep Sea Ruins", "Castle Rendezvous"...
“Whatever you want to see in the virtual world, we can build it for you.”
"Then... can you use my memory to construct the scene?" Wen Yi's voice was filled with a hint of anticipation.
"Of course!" Zhuo Er swiped her finger, and the random scene vanished instantly. "Your hippocampus is like a biological hard drive. The system can 'read' your memories, use a neural decoder to read them out, and then use the simulation cabin to 'render' them into an interactive 3D world." She suddenly leaned in close, whispering in Wen Yi's ear, "Do you want to... relive the old days with Brother?"
"No, no, no..." Wen Yi's ears instantly turned slightly red, and she waved her hands hurriedly, "It's just a memory that I can't let go of."
"I understand." Zhuo Er straightened up, his tone softening. "Everyone has experienced regrets. The significance of the neural simulation experiment is to give you an outlet for your emotions. In the world of memory, you have the opportunity to change the outcome yourself."
"I can even create an NPC to help you fulfill your unfulfilled wish." Zhuo Er waved his hand, calling up the NPC modeling interface. A row of options popped up on the screen. "In the world of your consciousness, details determine the degree of immersion. NPCs can also be customized - who do you want to enter your memory scene with?"
"Can we still play it in two-player mode?" Wen Yi lowered her head and picked at her fingers, muttering to herself, "Let's...let's just go with him."
"He—" Zhuo Er deliberately dragged out the words, "Who is it?"
The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Wen Yi looked up and gave her a look that said "you know".
Zhuo Er understood what he meant, and his fingers clattered on the keyboard, bringing up the modeling interface. A featureless "male rough NPC" slowly rotated in the center of the screen.
"Come on, let's first determine the basic parameters. Height, weight, age?"
Wen Yi leaned closer to the screen, staring at the rotating blank figure, and pondered for a moment: "As for age, just in his early twenties." She had almost never seen Gu Yifeng during that period, and was quite curious.
"What's your height? 1.85 meters?"
"Hmm... about the same as now." She paused, then added softly, "Wait, add another two centimeters."
"No problem." Zhuo Er modified the parameters. "No need to say more. Those who understand will understand."
"Weight? Body fat percentage?"
"This..." Wen Yi looked at the model, unable to make up her mind for a moment, "You decide."
"Now to my favorite part—" Zhuo Er smiled mysteriously, "Abdominal muscles, how many do you want?"
Wen Yi was stunned. "Can this be DIY? Are you serious about modeling?" She blinked and asked, "How many pieces can I choose at most?"
Zhuo Er slid the slider, and the NPC model's abdominal muscles changed accordingly. "We have the classic six-pack, the hardcore eight-pack, and the thin muscle type that looks thin when dressed and muscular when undressed. For a thin type like Senior Brother, I recommend this one."
Wen Yi couldn't help but look up and imagine for a moment, her face reddening even more: "Thin muscle...how thin is it?"
"It's about the abdominal muscles being barely visible, not too hard, not too soft." Zhuo Er gestured seriously, "When you pinch it, it sinks in a little, and when you let go—biu~ it bounces back just right."
“…”
I have a picture in my mind! And it’s a high-definition slow-motion version!
Wen Yi waved her hands in panic: "Okay, okay." She secretly glanced at Gu Yifeng not far away, and whispered with shame: "Then choose... eight-pack abs! But I want thin muscle!"
"Oh no!" Zhuo Er raised an eyebrow. "I don't mean to say anything bad about you, Senior Brother, but it seems you need to work harder on managing your body!"
Her voice was not loud, and Gu Yifeng's fingers paused almost imperceptibly on the keyboard.
"Do you need any other customization?" Zhuo Er lowered his voice with a wicked smile, his purple eyes flashing with ill intent, "For example... certain hardware dimensions? Whether it's the length or the diameter, we can fine-tune the proportions to ensure--"
She gently clenched her palms in the air.
"Everything is under control."
"Zhuo Er!" Wen Yi almost jumped up, "Don't mess around!"
Zhuo Er shrugged, looking innocent. "I'm not messing around. I just said it—the more realistic the effect and the higher the immersion, the greater the success rate of the experiment."
That makes sense.
Wen Yi felt like she was about to be convinced. She closed her eyes and made up her mind: "Then, then I'll choose the maximum value."
Zhuo Er: ...My hand shook and I almost spilled the coffee - No, you...
The two were whispering when suddenly a cold voice came from behind:
"Stop messing around."
Zhuo Er was startled and his hand accidentally touched the submit button——
【Character modeling parameters have been submitted】
[NPC Name: Dr. Gu (Customized Version)]
[Status: Generating...]
Broken! I haven't set up anything else yet!
Gu Yifeng had come up behind them at some point, his brows furrowed, his eyes unfriendly, and his ears faintly reddened. "This is a neural simulation experiment, not... a virtual love game."
"Brother!" Zhuo Er laughed dryly, his voice weak. "Um... I just accidentally submitted your character model..."
Gu Yifeng glanced at the loading model, his eyes darkened, and he almost gritted his teeth: "...You!" His eyes swept over Wen Yi's lowered face, and her slightly red ears burned like a flame through his heart. He opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing, and only spit out a sentence coldly:
"When you're ready, start syncing."
Under Zhuo Er's guidance, Wen Yi lay down in the neural simulation cabin.
The cool coupling agent is applied to the skin, and the nerve connection ring is fitted to the temples.
"The program has started." Zhuo Er's voice came through the communicator with a hint of mischievous laughter. "I wish you and 'Senior Brother Pro Max Limited Edition' a happy time together."
Wen Yi's face flushed, and before she could say anything, her vision suddenly turned white.
The electronic commands turned into a surge of nerve impulses, instantly covering her consciousness.
【Memory simulation scene construction completed】
[Synchronization rate: 10%…30%…70%…Consciousness dissociated, memory anchor activated]
100% access.
Virtual space.
The white light faded, and the damp river breeze blew against my face. The deck shook slightly beneath my feet, and bursts of whistles came from the distance.
Wen Yi stood at the side of the boat, holding the cold metal railing.
It was that day.
On a luxury cruise ship on the Yunlan River.
Her heart beat faster and her eyes scanned the surroundings - everything was the same as before.
Beside her, a familiar figure was leaning against the railing - Guo Qingyu.
Soon, the out-of-control freighter would crash straight into them, and she would end up in the river.
She looked at Guo Qingyu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and her eyes were slightly warm. This was a moment she had dreamed of countless times.
She was about to speak when a tall figure walked towards her from a distance.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, eight-pack abs faintly visible under the white shirt, every muscle line is like that of a god in an ancient Greek temple - too perfect to be human, it is her customized thin-muscle eight-pack abs Supreme Pro version Gu Yifeng!
Wen Yi's heart skipped a beat: Is the NPC appearing so soon?
Her heartbeat quickened, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she was about to meet him.
The man approached and lowered his head slightly - but what came into view was an extremely unfamiliar face.
Wen Yi's breath hitched: "No, buddy, who are you? Why not Gu Yifeng?!"
She froze in place, her mind blank. A few seconds later, she suddenly realized: I was so busy studying my abs that I forgot to create a face! The face before her was definitely a system-default face!
She could only bite the bullet and ask, "Gu, Gu Yifeng?"
NPC: ...
Expressionless and silent.
Wen Yi was stunned. Could it be that the NPC couldn't even speak? What was the difference between this and a sign?
*
Outside the simulation experiment cabin, the monitoring screen was playing a scene of the "Faceless Man with Max Abs" and Wen Yi staring at each other.
Gu Yifeng stared at the screen, his expression growing increasingly gloomy. "Explain?"
Zhuo Er said awkwardly, "I just submitted the data accidentally, and the NPC's facial features and voiceprint models haven't been adjusted yet..."
Gu Yifeng's eyes sharpened, and he was about to speak when Zhuo Er suddenly looked up, a cunning light flashing in his purple eyes:
"Wait a minute, Senior Brother! Do you want to... share this memory with her?"
The air was quiet for a moment.
“…How do we do that?”
"I can let you directly access her memory copy as an NPC." Zhuo Er smiled meaningfully. "You can use the ideal body she created and dance with her soul."
"Such an opportunity shouldn't be wasted?"
Gu Yifeng remained silent.
The light from the screen reflected on his face, revealing no emotion, only the hand at his side tightened slightly.
After a moment, he whispered, "...prepare for access."
When his consciousness was truly anchored, Gu Yifeng was already standing on the deck, his eyes fixed on the figure in front of him with his head lowered.
Wen Yi was twisting the hem of her skirt, wailing inwardly:
The body is top-notch, but the face is a model template! What's the difference between this and a mermaid whose upper body is fish and the lower body is human?
I can’t see it!!!
She didn't notice at all that the "NPC" who had a blank expression just now suddenly had a gleam in his eyes.
"Yi Yi..." A low and familiar voice sounded.
Wen Yi suddenly looked up, her pupils trembling slightly.
What's going on? This NPC can talk again?
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The author has something to say: Thank you for subscribing to my parents, and I wish you all a happy weekend! [Come on]
This little copy is a bit cute. Maybe because the story is about to come to an end, it is inevitably a bit heavy, so the humorous atmosphere is used to dilute the sad background a little.
I hope to finish this book with your company. Thank you [Rose][Rose][Rose]
Gu*Eight Pack Abs*Yifeng: Very good, the chance to tear Guo Qingyu apart has come [Let me see]
Guo Qingyu: Don’t come over here!!
Wen Yi: A mermaid with a fish on top and a human on the bottom... [dog head]
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