In the source world, in a spacious and bright data center, Lao Zhao, wearing blue overalls, was concentrating on repairing a huge optical computer server.
Facing the complicated optical cable lines, Lao Zhao had calm eyes and skillful techniques, and every movement seemed calm and unhurried.
The shell of the optical brain server has been opened by Lao Zhao, revealing the dense wiring and various complex components inside.
Lao Zhao slowly took out a pair of reading glasses, and then carefully checked every circuit board and interface to ensure that no potential problems were missed.
After completing the repair, Lao Zhao took out the interface optical computer that came with it, and quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard to enter lines of code instructions to put the server into different diagnostic modes.
With various data and codes displayed on the screen, Lao Zhao found out the source of the fault.
"Well, two components are broken and need to be replaced."
Lao Zhao was talking to himself, but the eyes of the auxiliary robot beside him shone with a strange light.
After careful inspection, Zhao carefully removed it and replaced it with a new memory stick. .z.
Finally, Lao Zhao reconnected all the lines and interfaces and closed the server casing.
Start the server and the server enters normal working state again.
After Lao Zhao completed the repairs, he strolled out of the data center.
Returning to his apartment, Lao Zhao closed the door and carefully took out the two replaced electronic components.
After repairing the electronic components, Lao Zhao installed them on a semi-finished robot.
With the addition of these two electronic components, this semi-finished robot instantly seemed to be given a new life and began to work and operate normally.
Seeing this scene, Lao Zhao showed a satisfied look on his face.
Under Xi He's control, although there are various machines all over the source world, the only one that can escape retrieval and pursuit is the one in front of him.
Although this robot is in dilapidated condition, it took Lao Zhao several years to piece it together from scrapped parts. It is a work that can definitely avoid Xihe's surveillance.
Taking the robot he made, Lao Zhao came to the underground meeting place and gathered with Murphy and Cui Lin.
"Are you going to use this thing as a container?"
Cui Lin had an incredible expression on her face.
"This is the best choice!"
Lao Zhao explained.
"Isn't it okay to just grab any mechanical unit from outside?"
Cui Lin asked.
Old Zhao complained: "Please use your lovely brain next time you speak! Those mechanical units are all under Xihe's perception. If you dare to tie them, we will be exposed immediately!"
Hearing this, Cui Lin stuck out her tongue: "This...I almost forgot about this."
"Okay, let's go get Song Zheng's brain!" Lao Zhao ordered.
"It's not easy to get your brain back..."
Murphy said: "It is easy to be discovered by those patrolling electronic octopuses."
Old Zhao smiled faintly when he heard this: "Those blind men can't trouble me yet. Open the way ahead and I will operate it myself."
So two men carrying Lao Zhao's wheelchair followed Murphy forward, through the abyss densely populated with octopus monsters, through the high-temperature incineration area, and finally entered a place where a large number of brains were stored.
Based on the positioning, everyone quickly found Song Zheng's brain.
Next is Lao Zhao's performance.
Old Zhao took out his work tools, then carefully removed Song Zheng's brain connection cable, and in a few seconds, replaced it with a replacement generator, pretending to be the continued brain.
In this way, Lao Zhao successfully took out the incubator containing the brain.
"Let's go back to find Michion!" Lao Zhao quickly returned to the base with the incubator and contacted Michion.
"The brain leaves the incubator and requires immediate surgery.
Once it fails, it may lead to brain death in a few minutes, so the operation must be fast! "
Lao Zhao looked at Michion who was ready and said, "The rest is up to you!"
Michon put on surgical gloves and slowly said: "I am a doctor of medicine, but I am also a researcher in bioelectronics. However, this kind of surgery to connect the human brain and the machine is still too cutting-edge. I have never tried it..."
"You can try it now!" Lao Zhao said.
"What if we fail?"
Michon asked.
"If it fails, the unlucky guy will have to be reincarnated." Old Zhao smiled faintly.
"It seems you really don't take it seriously."
Mi Qiong started the operation while chatting with Lao Zhao.
At the same time, the incubator is opened, the brain is removed from the culture medium, and then the brain is placed into the specially manufactured robot skull chamber.
There is also a transferred culture medium in this chamber, which can stabilize the brain's gray matter and prevent it from dying within a certain period of time.
Through this, it is the docking of bioelectronic systems.
This aspect of technology used to be a difficulty that humans could not overcome.
But with the gradual growth of artificial intelligence, various bioelectronic organ replacement technologies have been developed by artificial intelligence, and it has become possible to complete the docking of the brain and the machine... Michonne completed the docking of the brain and the mechanical body in one operation.
"Okay, now it's up to you! How to transfer the consciousness from the virtual world to reality, I'm looking forward to it."
In the metaverse.
Song Zheng was sleeping in a daze when a door suddenly appeared in his sleep.
This door shines with clear light, as if calling me.
This feeling is very strange, no less than the extraordinary experience of ascending to heaven.
As he walked toward the door, Song Zheng had an illusion... that his soul was about to leave his body and travel through the endless void to an unknown place.
An unprecedented lightness and freedom are calling to oneself.
With great curiosity, Song Zheng pushed open the door.
immediately!
A powerful force attracted him to fly upward until he reached the mysterious place.
When he opened his eyes again, several unkempt faces stared at him, making Song Zheng feel a little frightened.
This is not paradise, but a terrifying and invisible underground world.
Everyone looked like moles, deformed and ugly.
"You're awake, welcome to the real world."
Not far from him, an old man with tubes inserted into his body spoke.
"Who are you?"
Song Zheng was still a little confused and looked at the face that was so distorted that it was impossible to look straight at it.
"I am Lao K!"
The old man spoke, and the wrinkles on his cheeks trembled crazily, making him feel sick.
"I'm Murphy."
"I'm Cui Lin."
Everyone greeted Song Zheng one after another.
That's all for Murphy. Song Zheng looked at Cui Lin and couldn't help but sigh: "Compared with you in that world, you are far inferior."
Cui Lin heard this and said, "Don't believe in high technology. Those things are unreal. We need to face the cruelty of reality... Welcome to the real world."
