Only two hours passed, Wang Zheng woke up from the dream, the moment he opened his eyes, it was not a deep sleepiness, nor laziness after sleep, but a pain from the depths of the brain, he was really a little scared now, his eyes were full of fear of pins and needles in the brain, he didn't experience that pain, he never knew the horror of that torture, and there seemed to be a voice in his head telling him:

"Give up, it won't hurt so much to give up, and you won't have to suffer these sins anymore. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

There was another voice admonishing him:

"I can't give up, I can't cure my father's illness if I give up, my father, who rarely speaks, still thinks about you when he has cancer, if you have a conscience, you have to stick to it!"

"If you have such a disease, don't treat it, you can't cure it even if you spend money, but you will suffer, Xiao Zheng will take the college entrance examination this year, don't tell him, don't tell our daughter, outsiders ask, you just say stomach disease, don't spread it to our son's ears, don't say that the doctor said, the cancer is in the middle stage, I can last for a year if I don't treat it, while I still have a good year to live, I will earn some more money, plus the money saved by the family, Xiao Zheng's money for college is almost enough, at least I can't let Xiao Zheng be like me again, and I will be happy for a lifetime."

Wang Chuanbin's words seemed to be engraved in Wang Zheng's heart, and whenever this word echoed in his heart, he immediately had infinite motivation, hugged his head, retracted into the damp quilt, closed his eyes and silently endured the torture from the headache.

Two and a half hours later, Wang Zheng, who had persevered to the end, was forced to enter the dream mode again, and this time he did not delay for a moment after entering, and his hands quickly grabbed the spiritual point.

If a scientist looks at it with an energy detection instrument at this time, it will be found that a cloud of ripple-like energy is emitting from Wang Zheng's head, which is rapidly absorbed by the black eyes, and the increase in absorbed energy makes the glasses lens show countless data streams, which are profound and difficult to solve, which is different from any existing data programming method.

The quiet two hours always passed so fast, Wang Zheng sometimes wondered how good it would be if he didn't wake up...... But the dream will eventually wake up, but what awaits him after waking up from the dream is still a nightmarish pressure mode, now he has no one to talk to, no way for him to vent, he can only use silent sweat and a slightly trembling body to fight the price to pay, experience this kind of pain that the iron man can't bear.

It was dawn, there was the sound of washing outside, Wang Chuanbin and Xing Li got up, and it didn't take long for the sound of pots and pans clanging in the kitchen, Xing Li had already started cooking, and after another half an hour, Wang Zheng's mother's voice sounded in his ears;

"Xiao Zheng, it's time to eat, it's past eight o'clock."

And Wang Zheng was still suffering from the pain from his body and soul, he only snorted, and then there was no follow-up.

Seeing that Wang Zheng didn't move, Xing Li thought that Wang Zheng was still sleeping, so she gently patted Wang Zheng's quilt:

"Wake up, it's time to eat, it'll be cold later!"

Still no movement, Xing Li was a little anxious, lifted the corner of the quilt, wanted to teach Wang Zheng a lesson, on a cold day, lifting the quilt is a very serious punishment for most people, but now Xing Li is not the warmth of the quilt, but the dampness of her hands, she was suddenly startled, lifted more quilts, and watched Wang Zheng curl up in the quilt, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were wrinkled, as if he was in great pain, and his clothes and pants were tightly attached to his body, and he was already soaked.

"Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng? What happened to you? Xing Li asked nervously.

"Daddy, come on, Xiao Zheng is sick."

Hurried footsteps sounded from outside the living room, Wang Chuanbin quickly came to Wang Zheng's bed, saw the current situation, quickly put the quilt on Wang Zheng's body, and then touched Wang Zheng's forehead with his hand, turned his face to Xing Li and said:

"Hurry up and dress Xiao Zheng and take him to the village head infirmary." Wang Chuanbin and his wife dressed Wang Zheng in a panic, and when they touched the half-wet quilt when they were dressing, they suddenly became more anxious.

"38.5C, a little fever, hang a drip." The doctor in the infirmary looked at the thermometer and said to Wang Chuanbin and his wife in a light tone.

"Okay." After hearing the doctor's words, Wang Chuanbin relieved himself, turned his face to Xing Li and said:

"You go home for dinner, I'll help Xiao Zheng go to the hanging bottle."

"I can't eat, so you should eat, now you have to pay attention to your body, you can't go hungry." Xing Li looked at the haggard Wang Chuanbin, and turned her face to look at her pale son with worry.

Wang Zheng could hear the voice outside, but now he had more than enough heart and strength, he couldn't speak, and the pain in his brain alone tortured him to death, and he didn't have the extra energy to chat with his parents.

It didn't take long for the doctor to give Wang Zheng an intravenous drip and walked out, but Wang Chuanbin and his wife sat on the edge of the bed in the infirmary and watched Wang Zheng lying on the drip, neither of them went to eat or said anything.

The time to hang the drip often passes quickly, with the two bottles of drip hanging up, Wang Zheng entered the dream mode again to grab the spirit point, and the Wang Chuanbin couple outside watched their son fall asleep, exhaled in unison, found a stool to sit next to it, and waited for the third bottle of drip to be hung up.

Time passed like flowing water, Wang Zheng has been hanging for three days, from the first day of not being able to speak, half asleep and half awake, to the second day of being able to speak a few words to his parents, and then to the third day of walking alone, it seems that a simple recovery process of a patient with a high fever, only Wang Zheng knows how many heartaches that others do not understand in the past few days.

From insisting for two hours to being forced into dream mode by zero, until now you can talk to your parents in the face of pain and leak a far-fetched smile, it takes a lot of perseverance that ordinary people can't imagine.

Some people say that a person's success is luck plus their own efforts, coupled with the help of nobles, these words are true, but the words are obviously missing another key factor, character, some people conclude that all successful people they always have the perseverance to distinguish the public, the persistence of things, the perseverance of the goal, this character is not the whole of success, but without these, all successful cases are nothing more than a flash in the pan, and then come to naught.

Although Wang Zheng is just an insignificant little person at the bottom of the society, he is still far away from successful people, but what he has experienced is something that outsiders can't experience, talking, walking, and even eating, these are how simple things are for ordinary people, but for Wang Zheng in the coercive mode, how much effort does it take.

Time flies, in a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and the winter vacation will end in two days, Wang Zheng is no different from a normal teenager except for his face is a little pale, he can read, write, watch TV, and sometimes show a far-fetched smile, only he understands what he has gained and what he has lost.

Wang Chuanbin and his wife did not go to the hospital together again, and the two of them went to work at the same time, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Zheng could hear the whispers of his parents at night, and the reminder from the brain pain, he even thought that the words and things that night were a dream.

"Zero, how much of my brain domain has developed now?" Since a week ago, Wang Zheng can communicate with Zero without speaking, he only needs to concentrate on saying a word in his heart, and Zero can understand what Wang Zheng wants to say through brain waves.

"5.43%, the further you go, the more difficult it is to develop, so you still need about 40 days to get to 8 percent."

And zero is the brain in the glasses that Wang Zheng is wearing now, and there is no need to display subtitles on the lenses during this time, and it can communicate with Wang Zheng in a short distance with Wang Zheng's mental power, which is a conscious conversation in its words.

"It's been a long time, I really want to get out of this damn coercion mode now." Wang Zheng smashed his head with his hand, and there was a complaint, venting, and hope in his eyes.

"According to the data collection during this time, the degree of development of the human brain domain is generally about 3-4%, and your brain has been developed to 5%, which is already considered a genius among human beings. The discourse habits of Zhibrain Zero have gradually departed from the rigid computer mode and become somewhat humanized.

"I'd rather not ......" Wang Zheng felt the pain in his brain, thinking about his experience these days, sighing.

At the beginning, the pain reached the limit every two hours, and then insisted on entering the dream mode for a longer time in the future, and it was not until the day before yesterday that it returned to its normal routine, dreaming for nine hours and pressing for 15 hours, which in Wang Zheng's words was more than the suffering of the Chinese army's Long March in history.

"Brain domain development is the beginning of human evolution, when the brain domain is developed to 10%, you can get the first opening of the human gene lock, when your brain domain is developed to 20%, you have the qualification to let the auxiliary instrument recognize the master, then your mental power can support the auxiliary instrument to open all the auxiliary functions, and then you will understand the power of the auxiliary instrument." Zero's words are a bit like the wolf grandmother who seduces Little Red Riding Hood.

"Seriously, it's been so long, Zero, I still don't know what you are? And where did it come from? Wang requisitioned his glasses with his hand, as if he were the one who was about to ask when he asked about something.

"Zero is the brain of the auxiliary instrument, and the auxiliary instrument is the glasses you wear, now the auxiliary instrument provides you with the most basic functions, corrective vision, night vision, and some other basic functions, which you need to slowly understand, as for the second question, zero has no relevant data now, and can only wait for the database to open in the future to find the answer."

"Glasses are for correcting vision, I'm embarrassed to mention, night vision, it's okay, but recently I found that my hearing is also better, what's going on?" Wang Zheng took off his glasses and looked at the black eyes with a puzzled look.

"Hearing enhancement is the evolution that comes with the development of your brain domain, and as your brain domain develops, you will find more things that you don't understand, and when your brain domain develops to more than forty, it is not impossible to become a superman."

Wang Zheng took off his glasses, looked at the glasses in his hand with inexplicable eyes, black appearance, full-frame ordinary structure, except for the more graceful arc than other glasses, I really can't imagine that this is a zero-said auxiliary instrument, now it is just a high-tech that lacks energy, and there are very few functions, with the development of his own brain domain, as its database slowly opens, he and it will grow to an unimaginable extent.