"Let's have a rest at the end."

Looking at the three names still gloomy in the friend list every year, he suggested to Zimo.

Zimo originally wanted everyone to take a break, but it was really hard to hurry up and hurry up.

The characters in these people's games have been climbing mountains and walking, and it seems that they don't need to use any brains, but in fact, every step is raised and every observation is controlled by the main body outside the game, and the nervous system that everyone has is used.

In reality, there are still things like "subconsciousness", "muscle memory", and "coma nap" that make the brain take a walk, but in the game, they use nerve racing every second, especially when fighting and using skills.

Someone is about to draw a wavy line with his feet. This is the result of his nervous system running at high speed. It seems that this person's fatigue value is about to reach the critical point.

After greeting everyone, Zimo watched the few people fall to the ground like a stone sculpture and bounce it, and then he knew that these guys could not hold on and escaped directly.

The gap between people, Zimo muttered to himself, "What kind of hand speed and physical fitness are weak, this brain gap is an insurmountable gap."

"I admire you." Zimo turned around and gave a thumbs up at Niannian.

He went offline once when he led people to attack the barrier outside the Zanghua Valley. He took some synthetic nutritional supplements and had a deep sleep in the dormant warehouse. Then he was energetic and returned to the line again.

But according to his observation, since he first saw Nian Nian on that cliff - when he sent someone to flood Nian Nian's cliff with water - this man seemed to have never taken the line!

You know, she has been jumping around in the mountains for six days, and even if it is real, it will be three or four days. Moreover, she has had more than once high-intensity battles in the middle.

"What kind of brain are you doing? Are you made of titanium alloy nerves?" Zimo couldn't help asking.

Niannian gave him a angrily glance, too lazy to pay attention to him, so he took out a handful of fruit and started to chew it.

Simire, who has always acted as a transparent person, couldn't help but look at Niannian. When Zimo reminded him, he was also surprised by Niannian's miraculous nervous system.

The nerve conduction speed—that is, the reaction speed—reacting speed that is reflected every year during normal combat is amazing enough, making him unable to help guessing whether this girl’s brain size is a little larger than that of a normal person.

And he also knew that this person was likely to have been online for nearly a month.

After all, the Blue Whale cannot be offline for the fifteen days. Even if the Blue Whale deliberately controls the players' range of activities and perception to reduce their nerve activity intensity, it is enough to make people tired and sleep a lot.

"Did you forget that you can go to deep sleep directly in the game?" Niannian looked at Simier, whose eyes became increasingly strange, and always felt that he was watching a rare experimental mouse.

"Oh yes, forget this." Zimo slapped his forehead, "The one who is about the same as sleeping offline."

"But this makes people sleep confused," Guan Yun, who was sleepwalking, rubbed his eyes and said, "When I woke up, I couldn't tell where it was. I tried it in the game last time, but after I woke up, I called me for a long time, but no one paid attention to me."

"If you call dad, someone will take care of you." Zimo waved his hand at him in disgust, "If you can't hold on, get out quickly, get off the line and put a bottle of glucose on it again!"

Guan Yun glared obediently and went offline. As for whether he was going to find a bottle of aged Laojiao glucose, it was unclear.

Simire still stared at every year, as if she was more curious about her.

Zi Mo and others were so sceptical that they were just fooling each other, but he expressed doubts about Nian Nian's explanation.

(The following is to enter the explanation stage and has nothing to do with the plot)

Some human nerve cells have higher excitation intensity, while some have lower excitation intensity. Sleep is to block those nerve cells with higher excitation intensity from internal and external stimulation, and only allow those cells with lower excitation intensity to take over most of the human body's life activities.

For example, some children in a kindergarten are very naughty and can jump up when they see a leaf, while some children are very quiet. Sleeping means locking those naughty children in a small dark room and allowing those obedient quiet children to come out to play.

Deep sleep is not even letting go of those quiet good children, so that they can have sufficient rest in the cerebral cortex cells.

This game world is composed of constantly changing data, that is, leaves fall from all directions at every moment, making those naughty children excited and those who like quiet have nowhere to stay.

That's why players need to go offline and disconnect consciousness and go to rest, otherwise they will not be able to truly obtain sleep that can relieve brain fatigue.

The function of the supporting dormant slumber is to try to comfort those naughty children during the game, not let them consume the player's energy too quickly, and at the same time provide users with a completely controllable deep sleep after offline.

It is said to be controllable, that is, artificially shorten the time of light sleep and obtaining a higher proportion of deep sleep time under the same sleep time will not make people directly enter deep sleep from awake state.

(The following is related to the plot)

Wake up, light sleep, deep sleep, light sleep, wake up, this kind of sleep process is healthy and normal. Deep sleep in the game is like letting a car omit the process of slowing down, stopping directly from 180 miles in an instant, and then soaring from 0 to 180 seconds.

Therefore, although the effect of deep sleep in the game still exists, this extreme artificial regulation will always cause some burden on the player's nervous system.

Players who occasionally take it once or twice can accept it, and can also relieve this burden through normal sleep, but if they are too frequent, or even rely entirely on this method to relieve nervous system fatigue...

Drinking poison to quench thirst, Simire only thought of this adjective.

"What?" Niannian asked with a little hairy look at Simire's eyes, shrinking her neck.

"No, I just want to remind you: moderate gaming is good for your brain, and addiction to gaming is harmful to your body."

Simire finally decided not to say too much about Nian for the time being.

Not to mention whether his relationship with Nian Nian is so close that he can point fingers at her game life. In terms of rigor, he also needs to continue to observe, and perhaps find someone to deduce the consequences of Nian Nian's rest method together?

"Agree, add one." Zimo agreed, "No."

"Okay, you guys, especially you! Are you qualified to talk about me?" Every Nian pointed at Simier. Is this person good to treat games as a career? She hasn't seen this person offline for such a long time.

Will NPC also be offline? What will happen if it is offline? It disappears directly? Several series of questions pop up from Nian's mind.

When Simire heard this, her face looked a little strange, but she just cleared her throat and said, "I'm a special situation, I won't talk about this for now. Have you really thought about it?"

Speaking of the last half, Simire's expression suddenly became serious.

Niannian smiled angryly on her face, and her eyes swept to the messaging crystal that had been holding tightly in her hand, and then nodded to Simire:

"If I really feel helpless, I can only choose the most helpless way."

"I can't fight with them in life and death, but it's still no problem to keep my life under their hands."
Chapter completed!