"Yes......"

A smile appeared on the face of the creature beneath Lef's steel mask. The thugs would never go into town alone, lest they be chopped up while enjoying the service. Just now, his accomplices used their internal strength to invade the monitoring route of the street, and used the means of seeing and hearing to discover Enoch. Leif remembered that Enoch had something to do with a piece of information he had heard today, so he chased after him.

"Mr. Leif, I went into the city to gather information. You know that, right? Everyone in the wilderness did not dare to use the net, lest some of the 'big masters' above throw the 'Staff of God' into the base. Leif said in a very gentle tone: "I'm just collecting news for our boss, it's a business trip." Then, today, I heard a very interesting news - your recycle bin town, there is a warrior? A personal samurai who defeated the tax officer? I've heard that this has damaged the honor of the tax officer, and made the tax collector very unhappy, and the genetic tax has been confiscated! ”

'Nope!' Yog's bastard was just lucky! He ......"

With a "boom", Leif burst Enoch's tires with a single shot. The burst metal jumps, deforming the spokes entirely.

"Whatever Mr. Leif asks, you have to say! Dear Brother Enoch, ”

Enoch could not see this. But the balancer sounded the alarm. He knew his tires had burst. Enoch was horrified and hurriedly recounted the whole process.

"Oh, that's what happened...... Leif nodded.

At this time, an earth-shattering scream suddenly came from the ground: "It hurts! Enoch! It hurts! What am I doing now! ”

Enoch's engine roared. Only then did he remember that Willy had just been thrown out and was still lying on the ground. But at this moment, Leif suddenly shot and shattered Willy's brain with a single shot.

The silvery-gray slurry burst out.

Enoch was horrified: "What are you doing! ”

"Brother Enoch, what about me, I don't want the news of my conversation with you to leak out, you know?" Leff's tone was still polite.

"You killed Willy! You killed Willy! You've killed someone! You killed ......"

Enoch forcibly cut off the sounder.

Because the barrel was again pointed at the part of his biological brain.

"Yo, yo, that's right!" Leif nodded in satisfaction.

Enoch asked in fear, "Then how can I explain ......?"

"Let's just let the thugs kill it, hahahaha, tell the truth!" Leif laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke.

Enoch's clutch was constantly tightening and loosening. He began to regret provoking the thug.

"Good news for you, Brother Enoch." Leif said: "Since the genetic tax you pay is insufficient, the lord may announce that in the next year, the civilization protection in your town will be canceled for half a month to a month......

Enoch started his engine, and he tried to escape.

"Of course, we're not evil spirits. We don't plan to kill all the people in Recycle Station, don't worry. We're just going to get some supplies - and that's none of your business. If you think about it carefully, does the mayor's family have more materials in their hands than you do? Why do they use something so good? With our relationship, will our organization take anything from you? You see, what is Mr. Leif short of in normal times? Want something for you? The suction cup in Leff's hand was attached to the front of Enoch's car casually: "As for me, I just want to know something—for example, what happened to that 'Yog', and so on." If you have image data, it will be better! ”

- Yog......

Thinking of the name, Enoch suddenly became less afraid. He asked, "Yog is also your target?" ”

"A samurai's prosthetic body is a good thing!" Leff's tone became more cordial: "Looks like you have a conflict with that Yog? Isn't that just right? ”

Enoch hesitated, "Yog was rescued from the junkyard by a little kid - ah, by the way, can you please not kill that child......"

A few minutes later, Leif waved his hand and sent Enoch, who was moving slowly and cautiously.

A small line of transparent green letters appears in the middle of Lef's field of vision.

[Do you really think of that person as a friend?] 】

[Quite an interesting person, when it comes to testosterone, he is like a poet. Leif responded.

[What's so fun about that?] Jin Bang Kui doesn't understand very well. What's so interesting about injecting all kinds of hormones into the brain that humans don't need for a long time, and letting those primitive emotions stir?

Leif: [If you don't try hormones yourself, you won't understand......]

[Exempt.] My internal strength is still in the 'linguistic realm'. I've been thinking about getting involved in the 'math realm' all my life. I'm not going to inject anything into my head - then again, what do you think of that 'Yog', or the 'mountain' in intelligence? 】

Leif [After losing all martial arts algorithms, he can still defeat Will Granddog. Not bad. If you are willing to accept the memory of the organization, you may be able to become a team leader. 】

[Will's waste, it's not his old son, "Wild Hound" Grande Doug. I, who is stronger than the outer gate, can defeat him. 】

Lef: [Without a martial arts algorithm, how can you fight?] Okay, the information is basically in hand, go back and send a group of people to keep an eye on it, just wait for the lord to announce it. Let's go back! 】

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Three kilometers away, in a secret room, the secretary opened his eyes and said to the Apennine beside him: "Young master, it's all right." ”

Apennines also saw the constantly refreshing text on the flat road and nodded.

They are the backbone of civilization, and their internal strength is naturally stronger than most thugs who cannot be called "chivalrous".

The guy whose ID is "Boom Kui" was targeted by the secretary when he retrieved Enoch's image.

The Dyson principle is absolute. The great father of all machines looks at every individual equally. Even if you are a lord, you can't violate the Dyson principle at will.

That's why the thugs were acquiesced to a certain extent. There is no law that mandates when a person should die.

Once a certain limit is exceeded, the lord feels that "he should be killed", then the free life of these thugs is over.

Human beings are free after all.

The secretary shook his head: "Young master, I still don't understand. Whether you want the loyalty of that 'mountain' or the lobes of his brain, there is a better way, why do you have to ......"

"Whether it's loyalty or brain lobes, it's good, but that Xiangshan is really boring and lacks polish." Apennines shook his head: "I did it on purpose. I want him to fight the bandits of the wasteland, I want him to polish himself. If he grows, I will ask for his loyalty. If he is defeated and dies...... I'll look at his performance and decide if I want to be lobe or not. ”

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The more he worked, the more confused Xiang Shan became.

Who was he before? Why do you know everything?

He started straight from bare metal and rewrote everything from the ground up. At first, he had to think about what he was doing. But the later you go, the more fluid the process becomes, and the code seems to flow directly from the "inside" of the mind, without even going through the surface consciousness.

This brain, these neural circuits, all seem to exist to create infinite code.

It's as if he's done this kind of training very early.

Even if he was robbed of all memory storage devices, he would still be able to play it.

It was as if he had been prepared for this a long time ago.

- Why?

If the "Turing Shutdown Problem" and the method of visualizing the shutdown problem are the means to cut through virtual reality, and it is inevitable to memorize them with biological brains, then why should other things be remembered by biological brains?

Being robbed of your memory storage device means that your biological brain itself is defenseless, right?

In this case, the enemy does anything and he will die.

Xiang Shan only remembers that he himself lost an important battle...... Why, then, did he survive the loss?

Incomprehensible.

But the work at hand will not stop there.

After recoding the terminal, he carefully backed up the contents of a driver chip to the terminal, and then kept the terminal, driver chip and canine prosthetic simply connected. He constantly inputs instructions to test the execution of each set of functional modules at the hardware level.

The dog's legs are constantly moving, contracting, and looking as if they are fluttering.

"It's amazing." Yuki was fascinated. He had fantasized about this kind of thing before, and it was said that a powerful doctor could control other people's prosthetic bodies to do things. This has given many people an instinctive awe of Dr. Schultz.

Now, Master can too!

"Master! Can you teach me this? ”

Xiang Shan put down the work in his hand and asked, "Do you really want to learn?" ”

Yuki nodded.

Xiang Shan thought about it. Programming is actually not that difficult. If you are only required to do the simplest things, the knowledge of middle and high school is almost enough.

Don't look at Yuki, these children don't usually have much effort to go to school, but they still have basic knowledge. According to Yuki's own introduction, every child will receive their first head modification when they are about three years old, when metal proteins cover the brain-blood barrier and form a prototype of the brain-computer barrier. During this process, they are implanted with a chip. This chip can provide a lot of mathematical, physical and chemical IQ.

Xiang Shan doesn't know where the limit of this chip is. But he had taken some questions with Yuki before. From the point of view of "function", most of the high school degrees are there.

The most basic things are actually enough.

It is much less difficult to master an ordinary high-level language than to master a foreign language. For crash course coders, this is not even a question of "linguistics". The rest is to "write sentences that machines can understand". Practice is enough.

However, this does not make a great programmer.

Today, it is impossible for a person who has only attained this level to practice superior internal strength.

For programmers, math is both useless and useful. If you just want to write a program that works, then a high-level language is probably enough, just practice it over and over again. But stronger programmers can't stop here.

"Good, Yuki. But the first lesson was very boring. "Xiang Shan struggled to recall.

What did my programmer friend say......

- I haven't seen the "dragon" yet, how can I conclude that the "dragon slaying technique" is useless? You have to be familiar with the machine! Get acquainted with the Turing machine! Familiarize yourself with math!

"In fact, human beings can't create any artificial intelligence yet, only artificial retardation." Xiang Shan imitated the tone of his memory and told his disciples: "What computers can do, people can do after spending a huge amount of time and resources. And what computers can't do, people can do......"