Chen Yu walked for an hour before coming back. He didn't get anything to eat in the hospital, so he had to go back to the dormitory and rummage through the cabinets. He found a few bags of dry food, filled a pot of hot water, changed his clothes and shoes, and returned to the hospital to pour boiling water. In the cup, he broke up the compressed biscuits and soaked them into lakes. He handed them to Phytophaga and said, "Here, oatmeal."
Phytolacca sniffed and frowned: "What kind of cereal is this?"
"Yashili's." Chen Yu sat down on the bench opposite him and yawned, "I love eating."
Phytolacca took a bite, and it took a lot of effort to swallow it. He thought about it carefully and thought that the taste was not right.
"After the infusion, you go back and lie down for three days without getting up." Chen Yu said, "Little chief engineer, adults must be responsible for their own health, especially those who have no parents or wives."
"put."
"Huh? What's the matter?" Chen Yu rolled his eyes, "You can take care of it yourself. I'm not your father. I won't give you shit or pee."
"If someone told you... that he knew when the world would be destroyed, would you believe it?"
Chen Yu was startled for a moment. He opened one eye, glanced up and down with the question "Has this kid burned out his brain?" and asked, "When will it be destroyed?"
"August 27, 2019."
Chen Yu came over to touch Shang Lu's forehead and pulled his eyelids, "It didn't burn out his brain."
"I'm serious, I'm not joking." Phytolacca pushed him away. "On August 27, 2019, the Bo Angels descended on the 151 Nanshan Base. All the troops and giant weapons stationed at the base were wiped out. Since then, humankind's defense plan has been completely bankrupt. .”
Seeing that he was serious about what he said, Chen Yu was a little unsure.
"Which old god revealed such a great secret to you?"
"We are old merchants." Shangluc replied, "Have you heard of "The Book of Shang Jun"?"
"Don't bully me for not studying well. Isn't Shang Yang also called Wei Yang and Gongsun Yang? Shang is his fiefdom, what does it have to do with your old merchant?" Chen Yu said, "A figure from the pre-Qin era more than 2,000 years ago. You dreamed that the world was going to be destroyed? Logically speaking, it shouldn’t be him. I should handle this matter properly. He is the real god. Where is Taishang Laojun? I don’t know if Taishang Laojun can deal with angels..."
As he spoke, he counted the days with his fingers. Today is December 10, 2016. If Base 151 were to fall on August 27, 2019, there would still be two years and nine months left.
"There are still more than two years, don't worry." Chen Yu sat cross-legged on the bench. With the old god there, he didn't panic at all. "It's useless to be anxious. Angel Bo is the most incomprehensible angel. If you say It came two years later, so I feel relieved.”
Chen Yu lowered his head and took a sip of hot water. It didn't matter whether he believed in Phytolacca or not, so what if he believed? So what if you don’t believe it?
He was not the only one who was killed when the sky fell. Everyone was doomed, that is, not all of them were doomed.
"Don't think nonsense, little chief engineer." Chen Yu suddenly looked at Shanglu with some pity. He didn't want to know what was thinking in this young man's mind, and he wasn't interested. The more he knew in this world, the better he would live. The heavier the weight, but people as heavy as Phytophaga are still rare. He felt that Phytolacca was too cruel to him, so he pinched his neck tighter and tighter until he couldn't breathe. The road ahead is a dead end, and the ship will naturally sink when it reaches the bridge. We will wait until that day. Before then, you should eat, drink, and do whatever you should do. Your most important task now is to rest. If you don't have a good body, how can you survive? " ….
Phytolacca raised his head and glanced at the hanging bottle. The transparent plastic infusion tube hung down. The intravenous infusion needle was covered with white medical tape. His wrist was a little numb. It seemed that he could feel the levofloxacin anti-inflammatory drug penetrating the outer wall of the blood vessel and the cold water flowing in. Into the hot blood.
He hates IV fluids.
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At three o'clock in the morning, the lights of the Work Planning Office were brightly lit.
1047, as the office director, has taken the lead and worked overtime for a week. He mobilized technical backbones from the Planning and Labor Office to form a core team, seizing the time to work overtime to promote the optimization of the iEEG-BCI system. The Science City Computer Institute and the Institute of Neurology Two development paths are proposed, one is
The chip and the second are drugs. The chip is the power enhancement chip of the iEEG-BCI system, and the drug is a brain neuron activator. The two methods cooperate with each other and complement each other. In theory, they can greatly improve the combat effectiveness of giant weapon pilots.
1047 had also heard about the research being done by the Operation Office. He asked Shen Jiang during the training break. When the latter said "learning human emotions through AI imitation to perceive preconsciousness to serve the a priori prediction algorithm", 1047 tried hard not to laugh out loud - it was so stupid, how much edema must be in his mind to take such a big detour and choose a solution that was full of difficulties and lacked obvious advantages. Even if they could really make this thing, It is also a performance level that is followed by iEEG.
As a technical expert, 1047 is very keenly aware that the operating office is taking a huge detour. Improving the performance of the BCI system should be a simple and straightforward matter - reducing noise, amplifying signals, shortening reaction time, and stimulating brain activity. No matter how hard you try, you can't get out of these four steps, but the operator starts with the MEG, then analyzes the brain activity patterns, then lets the AI imitate the emotional changes, and finally performs calculation predictions - this is too complicated and the circle is too big. The so-called finding another way has only seen people taking shortcuts, but never people who seek far away from the near -
Phytolacca ah Phytolacca, this top student who is said to have volunteered from Science City Factory 314 to support the front line, what is going on in his mind?
What did he want to avoid by taking such a big detour?
1047 occasionally thinks about it, but it's hard for him to think of the answer. In 1047's eyes, nothing is more important than fighting against angels, and he should do whatever it takes to improve the combat effectiveness of the giant weapon.
In mid-December, Science City sent a chip, officially called "iEEG-BCI System Optimization Program Control Integrated Center," which is used to reduce noise and amplify signals to increase the stimulation power of iEEG to the brain. It is said that it can improve the performance of the current BCI system. The 20% increase is also the only one in the world because it was hand-made by the hardware department.
It is only as big as a thumb, compact and lightweight, and can be directly installed in the expansion dock of the iEEG-BCI helmet. The hardware department has completed all the underlying architecture, and the subsequent debugging work will be handed over to the Planning and Works Office. Science City solemnly In fact, a strong and heavy black aluminum alloy box was sent to me, and the chip was stored in it. The box was electronically locked, and there was no key. It had to be opened with permission.
This made 1047 hesitate again. He introduced the box to other people in the office, saying that it was high-tech and had top-level security. It had its own message launch system. As long as it was not thrown to the moon, it could be found anywhere. Every time it is opened, there is a record, when and who opened it, whether the weight inside the box has changed, everything is clearly remembered - as for the authority to open it, the Science City controls it.
[In view of the general environment, in principle, only two people in the 151 base can open it. Except for the chief engineer, he is GAASBCIG1047 Tang Di, the base commander and political commissar of non-technical systems, and Shen Jiang have no authority. Facing everyone in the office The little brother was amazed, 1047 pressed his fingerprints himself and opened the box.
Lying side by side in the foam slot of the box was a black chip and five thin tubes of colorless medicine, sealed in transparent ampoules.
This is a brain neuron activator, sent by nerves, but they suggest not to use it in a hurry because the drug itself is still in Phase III clinical trials.
1047 carefully took out the chip and held it up for everyone to see:
"Comrades, go ahead, the success of our project only depends on the last step... To be honest, the life and death of all mankind depends on it right here!"
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