Chapter 843: A Man's Grave (1st Update)

Chapter 843

"If that's the case, then human beings can indeed be said to be immortal in a relative sense!" said a researcher surnamed Zhang excitedly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right, as long as the server doesn't empty his soul digital information!" said Director Liu before.

"That's right! Judging from the current operation of the Three Realms game, as well as the information transmission of virtual helmets at this stage, there is indeed a neural signal in the human brain that we have not fully understood, and it is information that can be converted into digital signals!" added another researcher with some excitement. This research institute is not simple, it is a Chinese scientist invited by Li Wenbiao and Zhang Xiaodong at great expense, named Lu Shunzhi. Lu Shunzhi, who is applying for Chinese nationality, is a big name in the two major fields of artificial intelligence and life sciences.

"Not only that, but if we can successfully crack this signal, we can even start a new revolution in another direction!" Professor Lu Shunzhi said excitedly.

Seeing Lu Shunzhi's excitement, everyone looked at him. As we all know, Professor Lu has been tackling an important topic recently.

"As we all know, the human brain is like a supercomputer. If there is such a thing as a soul, then I believe that the information of the soul must also be stored and transmitted in the brain in some way. "If we were to be completely clear about where this information came from, how it was transmitted, how it was calculated, and even where it was stored in the brain. And it can make perfect use of every storage space of the brain, and make perfect and full use of the super computing power of the brain. Then, humanity will take another leap forward!"

"For example, a book or a movie can be instantly recorded in the brain's storage unit and called up at any time!" Professor Lu continued, "For example, for design and computing problems, we can also automatically call programs in the brain and install programs! Yes, install programs in the brain, this supercomputer! Everyone, we are actually underestimating the computing power of the human brain." The same image, an imaginary video, our brain can imagine in an instant, even if it is a complex scene like a starry sky or a galaxy universe. However, in reality, computers take a long time to calculate and design. ”

"Of course, when it comes to some detailed calculations, our brains are not as fast as real computers for the time being. I think it's probably a matter of the way it works, and the coding. Professor Lu Shunzhi continued, "In general, I think we have at least two directions to choose from. One direction is to take the human brain as the main body and become a supercomputer that can carry out high-speed computing, transmission, storage and more application expansion and extension at any time. On the other hand, many scientists and science fiction writers have mentioned that after cracking the way brain signals are transmitted and received, the powerful computer assists the human brain. Many people call this thing a light brain, but in fact, today's mobile phones and computers are not a kind of light brain? It's just that these things are transmitted to the brain through sound and eyes. Of course, mobile phones and current computers are relatively rudimentary, and the trend in the future is definitely smaller, faster, and smarter!"

Professor Lu Shunzhi was talking about it there, and the spittle stars almost flew out. The other researchers also nodded their heads, their eyes sparkling. Only Zhang Xiaodong and Li Wenbiao were stunned. One of the two is studying music, and the other is studying finance, and listening to it is called a cloud. But although it was foggy, I understood the general meaning.

Professor Deer, you're going too far. Zhang Xiaodong couldn't help laughing and crying, "Professor Xinglu! Although I don't understand it very well, I support you! You can do it hard, our task is to make money for you and provide scientific research funds!" Not only Professor Lu's project, but now the scientific researchers in the Litian Century Science Research Institute are not as good as other research institutes, but there are not many key projects. In addition to Professor Lu's project, there are other fields, such as genetics, such as medicine, energy, and so on. It is true that the strength and progress of the research institute cannot be compared with the large research institutes at home and abroad, but it will not be possible to say in time.

"Haha~~" Hearing Zhang Xiaodong's words, the researchers in the conference hall burst into laughter.

"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang. "Backed by one of the most profitable companies in the world, with sufficient scientific research funds, and with the full support of the consortium behind it, this is almost every scientific researcher's dream!

After the meeting, Zhang Xiaodong and Li Wenbiao went around the research institute for half a day. The institute specially found someone to take these two laymen around to visit and learn about the progress, difficulty, and future development ideas of each project.

"I'm blindsided. As soon as he walked out of the building of the research institute, Zhang Xiaodong smiled bitterly.

"Not only are you blinded, but I'm also blinded. Li Wenbiao, a financial university, also smiled helplessly and said, "When I was very young, I knew that I was not suitable for scientific research." Li Wenbiao said with rare self-deprecation.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and Zhang Xiaodong does not dare to participate in the affairs of the research institute. The only thing that Zhang Xiaodong cares about is the progress of the virtual helmet, and Zhang Xiaodong very much hopes that his research institute can take the lead in breaking through.

After leaving the research institute, Zhang Xiaodong still habitually went to the advanced fairy world live broadcast room. So far, Lao Jun still hasn't made the slightest movement, and I don't know if he has caught the quasi-Daoist. However, although Lao Jun did not move, the insurance company of the Jade Emperor and Dong Yong was in full swing, and they were ready to make a lot of money. In addition, there was another guy who sent a private message to Zhang Xiaodong with some trepidation, Holy Monk!

"Brother Dong, the entire Three Realms are against you and the poor monk. So the poor monk has something to ask you, the poor monk is very serious, very serious, please help the poor monk for reference. The holy monk said in a private message.

So serious? Just my temper with you? Zhang Xiaodong was sincerely afraid when he said this, seeing that the holy monk was so serious, Zhang Xiaodong was not easy to rub in, so he directly sent a video invitation to Tang Seng.

"What's the matter, Holy Monk, so serious?" Zhang Xiaodong asked.

"Brother Dong, don't laugh at the poor monk if you say something. Tang Seng was a little embarrassed.

"Ou Yo, what's the situation!" Zhang Xiaodong was stunned. As far as Zhang Xiaodong knew, Tang Seng and his apprentices were not too far away from the Heavenly Demon Realm Daughter Country.

"Brother Dong, you say... Is there any truth to your statement that marriage is a man's grave?"

"What do you mean?"

"The closer the poor monk is to his daughter's country, the more worried he becomes. The poor monk is afraid that the king of the daughter country and other sisters will force the poor monk to marry. Tang Seng returned with some apprehension, "Brother Dong, you also know that a beautiful man like a poor monk who is suave and talented, how can there be only one woman, right! The road to learn the scriptures is so far, how many girls must wait for the poor monk to be rescued... ”

"Holy monk, don't talk to me about some useless ha, I only remember you said, when your daughter gets married, I will broadcast the hole room live! I have made room for you during the prime time of the live broadcast room, don't you be a girl... ”

I said why this road is grinding again. People have eight precepts ready to marry Cuilan, why are you so inactive? . . .