Half-asleep and half-awake, Wang Fan was already in a daze, as if a strange voice was jumping in his head.

"Ding, the technology derivative system is activated. 10%，20%…… 90%，100%。 ”

"Ding, the system is successfully started, and the host is successfully bound. ”

"Ding, analyze and integrate the host planet's technological civilization. 10%，20%…… 90%，100%。 ”

"Ding, make adjustments according to the civilization of the host planet. ”

"Ding, other adjustments......"

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Wang Fan was still lying on the table, seemingly drunk and seemingly asleep.

It's just a strange voice in his head that makes him feel funny: this dream is really interesting......

Bar, the lady was drunk, and many people were scrambling to take her away, and then ......

Hehe, unless you're about to throw up, the waiter will throw you out, so as not to affect the business.

Wang Fan only ordered a glass of wine, and although he looked drunk, he definitely didn't vomit.

After all, how much water is mixed in the wine, the staff knows very well.

Until dawn, the sun shone in, and there was still no one to take care of Wang Fan in the corner.

The hangover students were almost awake, moving their necks, stretching their waists, and then leaving in groups of three or five, giggling.

Wang Fan raised his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. The left arm, which had been pillowed all night, had already been reddened, and it was filled with a numb feeling.

He smiled helplessly, last night was ridiculous, the first time he came to the bar, he slept here.

The bar staff has started to clean up.

Wang Fan straightened up and walked outside, his head still hurting a little.

Raising his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, he involuntarily remembered yesterday's events and smiled slightly: "Let him go." "I was relieved.

Instead of thinking about those things, I suddenly remembered that strange dream: "What system is that technology?"

"Technology-derived systems. The strange voice sounded again, and Wang Fan jumped. Looking around, his face became very unnatural.

It's not an auditory hallucination! It's not someone else! It's not a dream! It seems to be in my head!

Wang Fan's legs were a little weak in an instant, and there was some cold sweat on his forehead, and he sat down against the wall of the University of Science and Technology, and then closed his eyes.

In my mind, a three-dimensional screen was suspended, and the bean-sized man in the middle of the screen came into view: a technology derivative system. The bottom left corner is start, and the bottom right corner is off.

"Launch. Wang Fan said, still with his eyes closed. attracted a burst of sideways glances from passers-by. And he didn't know it.

Then the picture changed instantly, as if it was an explanation:

From X star field, X galaxy, X planet, randomly travel, looking for a host, aiming to help other planets develop scientific and technological civilization............

The current system is only at the elementary level, and can only derive technology that is 50 years ahead of the earth's civilization.

"Technology in the next 50 years?" Wang Fan was a little dumbfounded, this is really shit luck. 50 years of future technology, what are the holographic projections, artificial intelligence, planet shuttles, spaceships......

Do I have any hope of being a vagabond in the starry sky? Wang Fanle can't do it, but when he saw the following sentence, Wang Fan was instantly embarrassed:

Planet X is very technologically advanced, and when the host communicates with the system, there is no need to speak, and consciousness can communicate. It's what the humans of the earth call a little thought. Otherwise, it would be silly to talk nonsense with your eyes closed.

Then the screen changes, and several modules appear on the screen: technology derivative, realistic simulation, toolbox, and private application.

Let's take a look at the technology derivatives first. Wang Fan thought about it, and instantly a dense number of symbols came into view, but unfortunately he didn't know it. Wang Fan had a big head, but fortunately, the system prompted:

Since the host has adapted to the system before, has it learned the X programming language through direct input?

Of course.

In an instant, Wang Fan had a lot more in his mind. But the instantaneous traffic is too huge, although it won't make him stupid, it's still a headache.

For a long time, the X programming language has been mastered, but my head is still a little painful.

The wonder of the X language made Wang Fan dumbfounded, compared with the C language he learned, it is undoubtedly more concise, more applicable, and has a wider range of applications. While other programming languages require many lines of code to implement, X is a few words.

Perhaps this is the crystallization of the high development of scientific and technological civilization, Wang Fan couldn't help but praise it.

"Did you learn the Planet X script by direct input?"

Wang Fan refused without hesitation. It's not that I don't want to learn, but I can't. An X programming language almost made him stupid, and if he learned the Planet X script immediately, even if he couldn't be stupid, he would leave sequelae if he didn't get it right.

"The host can learn later. ”

Sure enough, another trap. Wang Fan was proud.

"Derivation!" "Derivation!" Wang Fan couldn't wait to try, but the system didn't respond.

Wang Fan was a little anxious: "Hey, how to use this derivative system?"

Still no one responded. Wang Fan shook his head helplessly, and said in his heart: Anyway, the system is in my head, just go back and slowly grope for it. I didn't go back overnight, so I'd better go back to the dormitory first.

Wang Fan exited the system and stood up, his feet a little numb. I saw a few people on the other side staring at me strangely, and their eyes seemed to be looking at a neuropath.

He was embarrassed, walked to the supermarket at the school gate with a red face, bought some buns casually, enough for a few people in the dormitory, asked for a few glasses of sour plum juice, and hurried back to the dormitory.

The dormitory was full of people, but the atmosphere was a little wrong.

Could it be that you know that you have fallen out of love? It doesn't mean that all five of them look like they have beaten the eggplant.

Wang Fan walked in, put the buns and sour plum juice on the table by the door, looked at the people with abnormal expressions, and finally looked at the monkey: "What's the matter, this is?"

The monkey, formerly known as Li Yan, is 1.76 meters tall and weighs only 100 kilograms, so it is not too much to say that he is skinny.

Coupled with a flexible body, he has been nicknamed "Monkey" since he was born in junior high school.

Monkeys, like Wang Fan, were also admitted with extra points in the college entrance examination. The difference is that he is the first prize in the high school hacking competition.

Although Monkey's programming skills are also good, they are still a lot worse than his hacker skills.

For the hacking level of the monkey, even Wang Fan sighed to himself, of course that was before.

Now that I have come into contact with the X language, although I have not fully mastered it, both the programming level and the hacking technology have been qualitatively improved. The height of the starting point is different, and the realm is naturally different.