The severe pain from the back of his neck woke Munch from his deep sleep. He first punched the connection between his shoulders and neck with his fists, and then used his arms to push his body back hard. There was a "click" sound between the joints, which greatly relieved the stiffness caused by maintaining the same posture for a long time.
After walking out of the secret room, Bobo handed him a glass of warm water, "Good morning, Xiao Meng." Munch took the water glass, drank it down and said, "Thank you."
Due to the change in the position of the bookshelf, the robotic arm originally next to the workbench was moved forward to the wall of the suspended bed against the door. Munch woke up and yawned, lazily approaching the wall. The front end of the robotic arm extended a water nozzle, and the ground partially sank, forming a drainage area under Munch's feet.
Munch turned on the switch through gesture sensing, and several jets of water sprayed out evenly, soaking his face. After a few seconds, Munch raised his head and the water droplets on his hair splashed everywhere and were completely absorbed by the drainage area.
"Bobo, did you make any new discoveries last night?" Although he had a night's rest, Munch's mind was still in chaos. The password of the memory card, Xiao Hei's behavior prediction and the most difficult mechanical heart production were unknown. With helplessness, he can only temporarily place his hope in Bobo, which is comparable to a supercomputer.
Bobo's words revealed his helplessness: "I tried to design a prototype of a mechanical heart last night, and here are the results." Munch looked at the data and tried 12 times in total, all of which failed.
"Synchronize the data to the screen wall." He walked quickly into the secret room with water drops on his face and an anxious expression.
Twelve prototypes were unfolded one after another and suspended in front of the screen wall. Monk called up the operation details of all prototypes and carefully studied the causes of failures in milliseconds from beginning to end.
"Because vegetation and thick blood cause the vibration of the polymer membrane to attenuate...the accumulation of extra pressure in the blood causes body failure...the magnetic levitation device and the implant's magnetic field repel each other, and the central energy supply equipment experiences energy supply fluctuations, and a sudden increase in The amount of radiation caused a fatal warning..."
"Prototype No. 7 currently seems to have the best overall performance, but there are still many fatal problems that cannot be solved..." Munch muttered to himself in a fragmented manner.
"But even if the problem just mentioned is solved, how can I make the mechanical heart and my physiological data run at the same frequency?"
None of the twelve prototypes in front of them were synchronized, and the minimum operating errors were all above 25%. Thinking of this, Munch felt that he had entered a dead end. He kept pulling at his hair, and finally lay weakly on the floor.
"How about we listen to some music to relax first." Looking at the depressed Monk, Bobo picked some soothing piano music.
Just as he was about to play, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm a little tired of listening to piano music every time. We can listen to something traditional, such as the radio..."
In the upper domain, radio stations are on the verge of being eliminated. There are no more than 10 radio stations in commercial operation in the city. The remaining radio stations are more spontaneously built and operated by the lower class people, just as a way to entertain and chat.
People in the upper class have life and freedom, people in the middle class have survival and busyness, and people in the lower class only have life and waiting. The sounds on folk radio became one of the few colors they had while waiting.
Bobo said nothing, silently projecting the FM control panel of the radio station in front of Munch, while he quietly continued his research on the mechanical heart.
"Want to know the real-time situation of the Parasitic Tower? Please listen to "Skyscraper"..."
"Loderby District will hold a memorial service for the football stadium riots in the near future. Residents who need to participate are asked to go by themselves..."
"The transportation department issued the latest version of the 'Water Drop Truck' route plan..."
Monk lay on the floor and changed several frequency bands one after another. They were all full of social news, but the folk radio stations found nothing.
"It's boring." Munch sighed, reaching out and clicking the close button on the control panel. Tried twice, no response. At this time, the radio station did not broadcast a signal, but continued to emit a hissing noise. He frowned and looked at Bobo next to him, thinking it was a prank designed by him.
Bobo was helpless. He withdrew from the research on the mechanical heart and appeared from the ceiling as an image composed of codes. He stared at Munch and expressed that he did not know.
The frequency modulation pointer on the operation panel began to swing out of control, wildly swinging between high and low extreme values. After a few seconds, the pointer suddenly broke away from the instrument panel and started spinning. After reaching a certain speed, all the indicator lights on the operation panel light up simultaneously.
After three short beeps, the pointer speed gradually slowed down and the previous harsh noise disappeared. A prelude of piano music flows out, light and childlike. Monk glanced at the control panel at this time. All the buttons had stopped working and the radio station list had been closed.
A magnetic voice echoed throughout the space amid the fading background music. "Hello, children, welcome to "The Adventures of Little A". I am your favorite gatekeeper of the fairy tale empire. Today we will continue to tell the story of Little A."
Munch searched around the secret room but could not find the source of the sound. After thinking about it, he turned on the recording equipment vigilantly and told Bobo to immediately look up the relevant information of this strange frequency band.
"We all know that Little A is a robot living in the Crack Kingdom. The space in the Crack Kingdom will continue to compress with the cracks every day. Little A will face different difficulties every day when he opens his eyes. Today, after the cracks shrink again , the rock at the top blocked the incoming sunlight, and darkness shrouded the entire kingdom, and his mission today is to bring light back to the Crack Kingdom."
The man's voice had a unique magic power, which made Monk, who was agitated just now, slowly calm down. Unknowingly, his attention was attracted by the plots in fairy tales, and his eyes returned to the innocence of childhood.
Bobo's image moved to Monk's arm and told him softly: "No known resources in the upper domain were matched. The address and frequency band cannot be traced. It may be some kind of overclocked radio wave. Maybe..."
Bobo wanted to continue explaining, but Monk put his fingers on his lips, completely relaxed his body, and listened carefully to every word spoken on the mysterious radio station.
"Little A is not alone today. He met a good friend in the Crack Kingdom, a red robot frog. Because it was always jumping along the way, Little A decided to call him Leapfrog. Identity of Leapfrog Not simple, he carries three weapons with him, a match that will never go out, a flying disc that can float in mid-air, and a mirror that can copy images.
After packing up their equipment, Leapfrog first lit the everlasting match, which was held by Little A, and they walked together at the bottom of the crack without sunlight. With the help of the faint light of the match, the two quickly reached the bottom of the crack. at the edge. A door wrapped in hot flames appeared in the middle of the gap, with countless keys flying in the air. Only by grabbing the correct key can the door be opened and continue to the top.
Little A touched the vertical and smooth stone walls on both sides, but there was no point of focus. Leapfrog took out the Frisbee, which was only big enough for one person to ride on. Little A put Leapfrog on his shoulders and stood on the Frisbee. The flying disc slowly lifted off the ground, and the two of them were soon in mid-air, immersed in the ocean of keys.
Jumping Frog grabbed several keys with his tongue, but none of them was the one he needed. At the moment of extreme urgency, a red light suddenly lit up on Little A's chest, like the pilot light of an airport terminal, and a delicate key appeared in the air. The key flew towards Little A accurately and stopped in his hand. The wind from the flying disk blew out the flames on the door. Little A took Hop Frog, opened the door, and continued to walk forward. "
Bobo is also always paying attention to the plot of the story, which has been moved to the workbench. After the previous plot was narrated, the code that made up Bobo's portrait was partially disrupted, and returned to normal in just an instant. Munch was fascinated by the story, and the story gradually reached its climax.
"To reach the top of the gap, you finally need to pass through the position guarded by rock monsters. Little A can deal with two rock monsters, and Leapfrog can deal with one. Facing hundreds of rock monsters in front of the position, the two of them The third weapon was taken out, a mirror with a copy function."
"After a white light, countless copies of Little A and Leapfrog appeared in front of the position. Everyone swarmed forward and completely eliminated the rock monster. After going through hardships and obstacles, the two finally reached the top of the gap. Little A raised the mirror and The sunshine introduced into the Crack Kingdom, and the two returned to the kingdom and became the heroes of that day. The Crack Kingdom spent another peaceful day."
"Okay, that's it for today's adventures of Little A. Let us learn from Little A. Although we will encounter different difficulties every day, as long as we are full of wisdom and move forward courageously, we will definitely win the final victory! I am a viewer of Fairy Tale Empire Doorman, see you next time."
The voice stopped. Munch nodded without knowing it, "What a good story. Really? Bobo." Even after calling several times, there was no response.
Munch put his hands on the ground, stood up quickly, and walked to the workbench. The bobo body composed of codes is constantly disappearing and reorganizing. Seeing this, Munch hurriedly accessed the manual control panel, trying to prevent the changes in front of him.
Bobo comforted Monk in a relaxed tone: "Xiao Meng, it's okay. It's just that the story just started the decryption algorithm in my system."
"Decryption...operation...program..." Munch was speechless and at a loss.
"Yes, there is a hidden program that has existed since the day I was born. I can't figure out its use. It wasn't until the fairy tale was entered that the program was officially activated. This is a unique information decryption program..."
Bobo's voice was interrupted, and all he could see was the code running continuously. Munch knew that all he could do now was wait and see what results this so-called decryption algorithm would produce.
Silence, only silence.
A few minutes later, Bobo came back online. Looking at Munch who was anxious in front of the workbench, he slowly said the following words that shocked him:
"The decryption has been completed. According to the program presets and specific intention comparison parameters, the following encrypted information was obtained: the red jumping frog corresponds to the mechanical heart; the three weapons correspond to the three key components of the mechanical heart: One, the match that will never go out Correspondence: a constant energy supply system with obsidian as the core energy reactor. Second, the correspondence of the flying disk: the suspended centrifugal propulsion pump. Third, the correspondence of the mirror that can copy the image: the nanometer co-frequency dynamic tracker."
After hearing this, Munch was stunned with shock. This piece of information directly solved the biggest bottleneck of the mechanical heart. Bobo replaced the above three parts into the No. 7 prototype and conducted operational tests over a one-hundred-year time span. Except for minor fault reports, the mechanical heart always beats perfectly.
Is this a success? Munch still couldn't believe his eyes. As the mechanical heart on the screen beat, an inexplicable feeling of fear spread throughout his body.
