Everyone sat in the car and discussed enthusiastically, Jiang Li'an couldn't participate in the half-baked English water products, and of course he didn't want to participate.

The 'sightseeing car' followed a straight passage into the interior of this underwater city, and from time to time he could see some guards with strange weapons, he wondered, such a deep seabed still needs guards, who is used to prevent it?

They got out of the car at the door of a noisy hall and could see that about 100 people were busy inside.

"Is that hologram technology?"

This high-tech approach has been in the research and development stage, but I didn't expect it to be realized and applied here.

The crowd was dragged by the chains of the 'Marvel' walk, turned into the walking dead, and lost their souls.

Jiang Li'an saw several people walking towards them, and the first one was a middle-aged foreign man.

"Professor Roy, all of the twelve are here, and now I'll hand them over to you." The driver pointed at them like a shift.

"Hmm." Professor Roy nodded, looking like the manager here, very pretentious.

Jiang Li'an and his party were left in place, and Professor Roy and the people next to him were holding a few tablets and discussing something fiercely.

"You're from Huaxia?" When the discussion was finally over, Professor Roy walked up to him.

Professor Roy's Huaxia language could no longer stimulate his nerves, and he would not be surprised that everyone here could speak Huaxia now.

"You are very special, there was also a Chinese person who came here two years ago, I hope you are as good." Professor Roy seemed to remember something.

Two years ago? Chinese people?

He doesn't know why, the Chinese people are excellent and still use him to say?

Without saying a few words, Professor Roy turned to the others, probably similar to what he said, who knows which sentence is true and which is false.

They were settled somewhere in the living quarters, the environment was still good, two people in a room, the facilities were also perfect, and a change of clothes was prepared for them.

It was almost a sleepless night, and Jiang Li'an's mind kept coming up with the experience of the past ten days.

"Grandma didn't know what she was used to in the nursing home, and I haven't called back for a long time." Jiang Li'an thought about it over and over on the bed.

Since he was a child, he has been dependent on his grandmother, only blaming himself for not being angry, dropping out of school without authorization, and almost putting his grandmother in the hospital because of this.

His grades in school are not too bad, but he still has a few pounds and a few taels, and if he can really be admitted to a prestigious university, he will persevere.

Where do the older generations know that there is a difference between universities, and if they really go to a school that is not in the stream, it is a waste of time, not to mention, the most important thing is a waste of money.

The sooner he came out to work, the sooner he could earn money, and when he saved enough money, he could bring his grandmother with him.

He didn't know what would happen tomorrow, so he tossed and turned until about 2 o'clock in the morning before he fell asleep in a daze.

They were woken up when the timetable on the wall reached 8:00 a.m., and they had breakfast in a large dining room, like a school cafeteria, before being taken to a room.

There is a silver-white machine in the room, and the oval shell is very technological.

"It's a memory transmitter that can send information directly into your brain." Professor Roy had arrived early, with two assistants beside him, who were currently operating on the instruments on the side.

Memory transmitters? Is there such a thing?

When he heard the name, he felt uncertain, and wanted to ask if there was an amnestic. I guess it's better to be honest.

"Which of you comes first?" Professor Roy said to them when he finished debugging.

No one answered.

Everyone knows that the human body is very fragile, especially the brain, and the slightest damage can cause extremely serious consequences.

This kind of thing is very common in some science fiction movies, Jiang Li'an has naturally watched that kind of movie, and the real thing is in front of you, telling you that this is a memory transmitter, you have to believe it, even if you believe it, whether this thing is reliable or not will be marked with a question mark.

Professor Roy's face was calm, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and he paused: "You don't have to worry, machine failures basically don't happen, everyone has experienced this step, and I am no exception." ”

"I'm coming!" Jiang Li'an raised his hand and signaled, stretched out his head and stabbed his head, and shrunk his head with a knife, since Professor Roy said that he had also experienced it, then there was nothing to be afraid of, and it was better to figure out what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd earlier.

"Very good, the Chinese people have made a good start." Professor Roy gave him an approving look and smiled at him, "There were some uncomfortable situations in the first information transmission, and I really couldn't stand it and shouted it out loud. ”

"What's not suitable, isn't it high-tech?" Jiang Li'an immediately regretted that he was impulsive, he would not be able to get off the stage, and he could not disgrace the face of the Chinese people if he said anything.

He lay down in the machine as instructed, as if he were in a coffin, and many of the sophisticated instruments inside gradually covered his head under the operation of Professor Roy, and the oxygen tube was inserted in his mouth.

"Why do you still have a bundling function?"

Several straps popped up inside the machine to bind him and tighten him, and he immediately regretted being this early bird.

"Keep your eyes open and don't close your eyes when transmitting."

There were two mechanical arms with gem-like objects at the tops of his eyes, very close to each other, and he tried to keep his eyes open.

"Let's get started!" Professor Roy gave the order.

"Zi~~"

He heard a faint sound of electricity, and then he saw it.

Countless symbols, words, and images flashed at a very fast speed, and this torrent of information was transmitted into his brain one by one.

He felt his head swell, sore and numb, and he wanted to close his eyes to relieve the uncomfortable feeling, but he endured it at the thought of Professor Roy's words, and every second was like a year.

"It's called a little uncomfortable? This is a great punishment! Soon he couldn't hold on anymore, "Why is it not over, how long will it take." ”

"Ah......" was so painful that he couldn't control his voice, and his voice startled the crowd of onlookers.

"Hold on a little longer, it'll be over in no time, hold on, the first time works best, don't miss this opportunity." Professor Roy reminded him loudly as he pressed a few more buttons on the worktop.

"I still can't escape the end of being experimented, the high-tech of grass mud horses." He gritted his teeth in hatred, and then an even stronger stimulus made him lose his ability to think.

His whole head was like a balloon, and this information was forced into him like air, stretching his head wide.

It was no longer that sour feeling, his face was hideous and his expression was painful, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, sweat kept pouring out of his pores, and his fingertips turned white from the hard clenching of his fists.

“23%，27%，45%，75%......。” One of the two assistants broadcasts the information transmission.

"Di Di Di ~" Suddenly an instrument sounded an alarm.

"The body index showed that in 15 seconds at most he would fall into fainting, lose consciousness, his heart beat at a rate of 220 per second, his adrenaline would rise rapidly, and he would soon lose the ability to breathe on his own." Another assistant immediately reported the details.

"Increase the amount of oxygen." Professor Roy was so calm that he didn't shut down the machine until the last minute, and a few seconds later, he would have died here without incident.

"Well, it's barely counted, you can send him to recuperate." Professor Roy looked at the data on the screen and nodded, at which point the reading displayed on it stopped at 96.48%.

"Yes!" The two assistants quickly picked Jiang Li'an out of the machine and sent him away, and the rest of them were all terrified when they saw this scene.

。。。。。。

"The predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade, and the predecessors will still do less in the future." Jiang Li'an woke up in a room that looked like a medical room, and the 'brain pain' that he had not understood all this time finally understood.

For several days, the soreness and swelling in my head persisted, and it took almost a week before it gradually subsided.

Time flies quickly, and half a month has passed.

A large classroom.

"You're almost recovered, and I'm sure many of you have learned some information through your memories." A handsome-looking woman was talking on the podium, and the people sitting in the audience were all the same people who came here, and Jiang Li'an was among them.

The woman's name is Sarah, and she is their meditation teacher, as well as a combat teacher, Clark, and a driving teacher, Furuto II, for a total of three teachers.

"The information in your head is enough for you to easily obtain the life of a superior person in any country in the world, here, this is just the starting point, and there is still a lot of place for you to learn." Sarah continued her lesson.

"Teacher Sarah, what is the purpose of our possession of this information?" A white guy stood up and asked.

Jiang Li'an glanced at it, it was Jack from Australia.

According to his English half a month ago, it was difficult to communicate with these people, and when he came out of the memory transmission room on the third day, everything changed.

It only took him two days to learn English, and he mastered all the words, grammar, and vocabulary.

In addition to more practice in speaking, he didn't have any problems with listening alone.

Of course, after half a month, he not only mastered one language, but also another strange language, which Sarah called 'Moya', and he couldn't think of what kind of language it was.

The lingua franca of the entire base is 'Moya', and lectures are also spoken in this language.

His mind turned quickly, and he understood why the three Ida who had been on the Alice before, including Professor Roy here, all spoke Huaxia.

Turn decay into magic, and turn the acquired into innate.

Just like a newborn baby, born to cry, information transmission is to package these learning results from years or even decades, and then forcibly implant them into memory cells in the cerebral cortex.

Therefore, no matter what knowledge you learn, you only need to transmit it first, and then read the information in your brain through recall, and then turn the information into a continuous reinforcement of memory, and you can naturally master it quickly.

At the moment, it seems that the underwater city is quite safe, and there are no imaginary biological experiments and other things waiting for him.