"After putting on this Golden Hoop, you are no longer a mortal. Worldly desires can never touch you again. If you are tempted, this Golden Hoop will tighten around your head, causing unbearable pain..."
"What are you talking about?" The female investigator frowned and asked Li Ang, who was holding the fourth-generation brain-machine interface helmet and muttering to himself.
"Nothing." Li Ang shook his head and, following Brown Murphy's memory, began to activate the start button on the right side of the brain-machine interface one by one.
"By the way."
While adjusting the brain-machine interface, he calmly told the agents in suits from the Social Security Agency: "Entering another world requires full mental engagement without any disturbance.
If someone is next to me, I'll feel quite awkward,
you'd better all stay outside the bedroom."
"Hmph."
The female investigator snorted coldly, raised her hand to signal the agents to retreat to the living room outside the bedroom.
