Ning Mo and Ding Yangze pushed the door open and entered, followed by numerous Teacher Bais carrying boxes.
A group of red-haired gorillas and chimpanzees sat inside. Orange Juice was at the head, waiting expectantly.
"The procedure is the same as when we tested the Dream Control Helmet. You're all veteran volunteers, so I don't need to say much," Ning Mo said. "Four steps. First, put on the headsets!"
All the red-haired gorillas and chimpanzees picked up the headsets resting on their laps and adjusted them onto their heads. The black headsets were only a thin layer, and the round protrusions of the electrodes inside could vaguely be seen.
The computer screens on the table at the front lit up immediately. Data signals popped up one after another, and before long, dozens of windows filled the screens like those in a monitoring room.
Ding Yangze checked them carefully for a moment. He picked up his phone and was just about to call Song He when a message from Song He arrived first—a brief "Begin." It seemed Song He had already received the test data from this side.
"Step two, dream settings!" Ning Mo said. "Hand out the helmets. Scan your own codes, and don't whisper to each other!"
The atmosphere was somewhat like that of an examination room where the invigilator was handing out papers.
The gorilla volunteers sat obediently as the Teacher Bais carried the boxes over. Each Teacher Bai stood beside a gorilla, bent down to place a box on the floor, quickly opened it, and took out a brand-new Dream Helmet.
The gorillas took out their phones and scanned the QR codes inside the helmets, binding and registering their accounts before entering the dream-editing interface.
"Director, are there any restrictions on the materials?" Orange Juice asked, raising