Chapter Ninety-Nine: Experimental Progress

Different from the noisy traffic of other big cities,The afternoon of the school city,It seems extraordinarily quiet,The warm sun shines on the body,It's a feeling of drowsiness。

However, Wang Zhi, who had just woken up from his sleep, couldn't sleep anyway, so he went outside to find a coffee shop with a great atmosphere, ordered a cup of fragrant coffee, a piece of favorite cake, picked a comfortable seat, and began to pretend to be forced for several hours...... Oh, this style of painting is obviously inconsistent with Wang Zhi.

For coffee, when I was in high school, I drank it for a while to refresh myself but found that it was useless, and I never touched this thing again.

At this time, there were not many people in the coffee shop, because at this time the students were all in school, Wang Zhi easily found Fengsha sitting in a window seat, with a cup of coffee and a piece of cake in front of her. Obviously, she originally planned to spend the afternoon so leisurely, but Wang Zhi disrupted the original arrangement.

"Bring me a glass of juice, you can take it with you."

After saying a word to the waiter who greeted him, Wang Zhi sat opposite Fengsha very unceremoniously, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up and eat, send me to the research institute after eating." ”

Hearing this, Feng Sha immediately glared at Wang Zhi dissatisfied, but her dissatisfaction could only be expressed to this extent, and she picked up the fork and devoured the cake in front of her.

In the end, Feng Sha finished eating the cake after Wang Zhi's juice was delivered, and wiped her mouth after drinking the coffee very elegantly, then stood up and said to Wang Zhi: "Let's go!" ”

"Let's settle the bill first."

"My account has long been settled."

"I'm talking about my juice, go check out, if I check out and see that a glass of juice is so expensive, I'll be distressed."

"I feel sorry for you." Muttered dissatisfiedly, Feng Sha still went to settle the account, after all, Wang Zhi put tens of millions of dollars in her, and the account for a glass of juice was reluctantly nothing.

After settling the bill, he walked out of the cafΓ© and got into Fengsha's sky-blue sports car, Wang Zhixiang was about to drive and asked, "Have you made an arcade sample?" ”

"Where is it so fast, I'm testing whether your games can be used!"

After saying that, Fengsha started the car and walked away.

The traffic situation in the school park city is good.,The two of them quickly entered the research institute.,There is a pass card given by Song Yunjin last time.,All the way unimpeded.,Soon arrived at the central laboratory.,Found Song Yunjin who was guiding the experiment.。

Seeing Wang Zhi, Song Yunjin immediately put down the work in his hand and greeted him: "Mr. Wang! ”

"Dr. Song." Wang Zhi also greeted him, and then introduced Feng Sha on the side: "This is my secretary, Miss Feng Sha." After finishing, he introduced Song Yunjin to Fengsha: "This is the head of the research institute, Dr. Song Yunjin." ”

"Miss Wind."

"Dr. Song."

Song Yunjin and Feng Sha said hello, even if they knew each other.

"Mr. Wang, are you here to check the progress of the research this time, we have cultured the embryo to the infant state, and we are trying to write a personality for it." Song Yunjin began to introduce his research progress to prove that he did not just take money and do nothing.

"Have you started writing your personality?" Wang Zhi thought that he had only started to write the personality for the clone after cultivating a mature individual, and immediately asked: "In addition to the most basic thinking logic, will some instructions be added to the personality program of the clone?" ”

"In order for the clones to cooperate with the experiment, some obedience to the researcher's instructions will be added."

"Is it okay to add a supreme command to their personalities, which is to obey my commands?" Sister Misaka is Wang Zhi's main source of soldiers in the future, so she naturally has to be firmly in her own hands.

"That's fine, but Mr. Wang should know that clones are also humans, not robots, so these instructions can't completely restrain them."

As an investor in the mass-produced ability plan, Wang Zhi is rightfully the owner of all clones, and Song Yunjin has no idea about his request. But there is still a reminder that even robots dare not say that they can be fully controlled with a single command, let alone clones.

"I understand this." Wang Zhi naturally knew that a command could not bind Sister Misaka, after all, they were people and not programs, in order to completely control Sister Misaka, he had his own methods, so he asked Song Yunjin: "Dr. Song, I remember that in our current research, we have used the characteristics of the same brain shape of clones to build a network between clones, right?" ”

"Yes, there is a plan." Song Yunjin nodded: "Convert the brain waves of the clones into electronic signals and connect with each other, so as to build the "Misaka Network", so that the clones can share a memory, and the huge network operates as the same brain. ”

"In this way, can we treat all clones as an individual, first create an ontology that can control other clones through the network, so that they have an independent personality, and then input information into the personality of other individuals to make them think that they are doppelgangers of the ontology, so that no matter how many clones we make, we are only facing the ontological individual, which is easier to control."

Wang Zhi's proposal is to first make a command tower similar to the last work, which can control the rest of the clones, and then enter the clones in their minds the idea that they are just doppelgangers and have only one body, because all clones share memories, and they will really regard themselves as the same individual, and only need to control the ontological individual is equivalent to controlling all the clones.

After all, the clones produced in the future are endless, and the minds are still connected to each other, as long as one of them mutates and starts to think about the value of life, it will be transmitted to all clones. Although this does not prevent the clones from producing independent personalities, they will take the thoughts and memories of the ontological individual as their own, and they will not be afraid of their rebellion if they win over the ontological individual.

After listening to Wang Zhi's words and thinking for a while, Song Yunjin agreed: "You can try it like this." ”

In fact, most of Wang Zhi's proposals were included in the original plan, but there was no trouble in inputting the concept of being a doppelganger into the clone when writing the personality.

"When did the ontology start making?" Wang Zhi asked, the ontological entity is the top priority for him to control the clone army, and he must take it back as soon as it is made to cultivate his feelings.

"It will take a while, after all, the experiment has just begun, and the physical condition of the clone cannot be determined yet, and the Misaka Network is only stuck in the plan, and has not yet started to build, and it still needs to conduct a lot of experiments and tests before it can really make a mass-produced capable person."

Wang Zhi also knew that the matter of scientific experiments was in a hurry, and he didn't rush it, so he remembered his intention today, and asked Song Yunjin: "Dr. Song, do we study all the kind of cold storage where biological materials are stored, I have a corpse here, and I want to find a place to preserve it." ”

"Yes, I'll take you there." Song Yunjin took Wang Zhi and the two to a cold storage located underground.

The cold storage of the institute was not as large or empty as the warehouse, but it was about the size of a room, with shelves of unknown alloy and rows of numbered locked cabinets, just like the safes in some banks for depositors.

Song Yunjin opened a cabinet like a morgue cabinet where corpses were hidden in the hospital morgue, and said to Wang Zhi: "Just put it here!" ”

"This is too small, isn't it?" This morgue is naturally not small compared to ordinary people, but for a five-meter-tall whitebeard, he can't be chopped up!

"Small? Isn't it a human corpse? Song Yunjin wondered, even if it is a person more than two meters tall, this morgue can fit it!

"It's a human corpse, but this person is a little special, he is five meters tall, and he is said to have the blood of the giant clan."

"Five meters?"

"Giants?"

Song Yunjin and Feng Sha exclaimed together, even though the two of them were well-informed, they had never seen or even heard of a person who was five meters tall, let alone the Giant Clan, a race that only appeared in novels.

This place is too small, and Wang Zhi will not take out Whitebeard's corpse, so he took out the computer, flipped through a picture of Whitebeard and the pirates he waved down, and showed it to the two: "It's the person in the middle, it is said to be five meters ......"

Before Wang Zhi finished speaking, Feng Sha on the side exclaimed: "Whitebeard? ”