Hearing Du Wei shouting behind him, Uncle Punishment's footsteps paused slightly, but he still didn't stop.

Instead, he limped firmly towards the subway tunnel in the dark.

As he said, he will take revenge himself.

If he is lucky enough not to die in the process of revenge, then he will come back and fulfill his promise.

Sister Ka looked at the back of Uncle Punishment leaving, and thought of the evil deeds of the CIA's classified operations department that Du Wei said before.

If this guy is the one who survived Operation Cerberus.

So I can't let him go like this now!

Sister Ka glanced at Du Wei and found that he had no intention of stopping, so she immediately jumped off the platform and chased after Uncle Punishment's back.

She needed to know more, and more importantly, she needed the presence of human witnesses.

She vaguely felt that this might be the reason why Du Wei brought her here.

Even though the Punisher said that he would take revenge on his own, Sister Ka's goal of exposing the dark side of the CIA did not conflict with his revenge.

So there is already the possibility of cooperation between the two.

Now is her chance! A chance to be reinstated!

Looking at the disappearing backs of Sister Ka and Uncle Punishment, Du Wei smiled silently.

He'd lubricated the gears of fate, and now it's up to him to see how fast it spins.

Du Wei then threw the three people who were still lying in the trunk of the back seat of the car into the private room prepared for them in the base.

Then he walked into Finch and David's office, silently standing behind them and learning about hacking.

With a brain stronger than NZT48, the code that originally seemed like a book from heaven was quickly converted into lines of intelligible content in Du Wei's mind.

And under the divergence of thinking, Du Wei could even think about the code that the two were about to write in advance.

Finch and David didn't know that Du Wei was stealing from a teacher at this time, after all, no one could do that.

Neither had they tried the effects of NZT, nor could they have imagined that the learning ability of a human being with the full development of the brain could be so terrifying.

They were now focused, crackling and typing on the code to write usable virus code.

Unlike the machines, which are completely under Fincher's control, the Samaritans have been adding redundant code to hinder their progress in the face of foreign invasions.

And from time to time, the words "Warning," "Stop," and so on will flash on the screen.

These words are ample proof that the Samaritan source code actually exists as self-conscious as humans.

It senses the threat of destruction, which is why it sends a distress signal.

Unfortunately, this is an internally closed network, and it will never be able to escape, so it can only watch as the two of them break through its defenses little by little.

And for David, it's actually quite a familiar job.

Because the underlying architecture of the two super AIs, the machine and the Samaritan, is very similar, it may be due to the relationship between Finch and Adam who came out of the same college and the same dormitory.

So some of the code habits are very similar.

This undoubtedly sped up David's ability to find vulnerabilities along these lines, and with Finch, a creator who could write machine code on his own, the progress of the two was far beyond Finch's expectations. ….

It's just that this speed is not fast enough in the opinion of Du Wei, who has gradually understood the world of code.

Du Wei didn't talk nonsense, sat directly next to the two, took the keyboard and joined the camp of the two.

Immersed in the world of code, the two immediately felt the acceleration of their progress.

The progress bar, which would have taken half a day to reach its end, was moving forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This unusual speed of advancement immediately made Finch look up in surprise.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar figure beside him, and then he looked at it, who was it if it wasn't Du Wei?

Du Wei is also a code farmer?

Isn't he a doctor?

Finch's head was filled with doubts.

As we all know, the top people in every industry have 1% talent and 99% hard work to succeed.

Therefore, it is difficult for a person to reach the top level in several fields.

The reason for this is a matter of time.

Human beings have a limited amount of time in their short lives, and people don't have so much energy to keep learning things in different fields.

According to what Finch learned, in addition to being a good doctor, Du Wei was also extremely talented as a killer.

Such a person can basically be regarded as working very hard.

Basically, in the places where he can't see, Du Wei should work very hard.

So where did his terrible talent for hacking come from?

Finch shook his head, not thinking about it for a moment.

Now that Du Wei has joined, their progress can be shortened to a few hours.

Five hours later, Finch, who had stretched so that his body crackled like a keyboard, turned his head to look at Du Weidao:

"How come I never knew you could type code?"

Compared with Finch and David, who need to knock on their shoulders and legs to relieve fatigue, Du Wei obviously looks a lot more relaxed.

This mental activity is like a warm-up for him.

So in the face of Finch's question, Du Wei still had the strength to answer:

"Ha, you've never known me, so how do you know what I will?"

Hearing Du Wei's answer, Finch remembered the inconsistency of Du Wei's personality in the previous investigation materials.

It seems that after Du Wei got brain cancer, his personality has changed greatly.

Thinking of brain cancer, Finch realized that it seemed that a month had passed since he met Du Wei.

So, Du Wei will die violently at any time?

Thinking of this, Finch didn't delve into the question of how many skills Du Wei had, and he asked with some concern:

"Tell me honestly, how much time do you have left?"

David, who was tired but relieved on his face, suddenly heard Finch's question and was stunned.

No matter how you hear this, you are asking a man who is about to die.

He turned his gaze back and forth between Finch and Dewey, and no matter how he looked, he couldn't tell that Dewey had the appearance of premature aging.

On the contrary, Finch's eyes are sunken because of his long-term exposure to the computer, which is more like an Internet addict teenager who will suddenly die in front of the computer.

This should be reversed, and Du Wei should ask, right?

Without letting David guess for a long time, Du Wei said calmly:

"I have 21,170 days, 08 hours, 23 minutes and 40 seconds left to live." ….

As soon as Du Wei's words came out, Finch and David were stunned in place.

They've never heard anyone calculate their survival time in seconds, because no one can be that accurate.

But in front of him, Du Wei reported an inventory time accurate to the second.

What's even more surprising is that Finch's brain automatically converts time into years later, which is 58 years.

Can a patient with advanced brain cancer live for 58 years?

It's nothing short of a medical miracle! No, no, it's not right to say miracles, it should be said to be myths!

This is simply beyond human cognition, and it is not at all what human beings can do with the current level of medical care!

Finch shook his head helplessly, this Du Wei is really humorous in the face of life and death.

can even tell a serious lie that no one believes.

But in order for the Salvation Organization not to be suddenly disbanded after Du Wei's death, there are still some things he must say:

"No kidding, know the approximate time of your death so I can prepare a special funeral for you.

Although I would love to see you live forever.

But let's face it, and I've never heard of a patient with advanced brain cancer who survived for 58 years."

David on the side never knew that Du Wei had an advanced brain tumor.

After all, the picture of Du Wei instantly hitting three still appeared from time to time in his nightmare, and the picture could not tell that Du Wei was a patient at all.

But now that David heard Finch's words, his heart suddenly came alive.

Speaking of which, there is no need for him to join such a dangerous salvation organization.

Because he has been removed from the CIA's wanted list.

This means that he can actually live a 996 life like a normal person, and go back to accompany his wife and children after work every day.

You can even create a child at night without stress.

But now he had to come to work in this mysterious salvation organization because of his quid pro quo with Du Wei.

But if Du Wei died, then his agreement with Du Wei would naturally be null and void.

He doesn't have to report here every day like he goes to work.

After a brief time with Fincher, he understood what the Salvation Organization was up to.

It's right, but it's too dangerous.

For example, if the artificial intelligence in front of him who gave birth to autonomous consciousness was not limited by the network in this small room, he would not know what terrifying appearance this super AI could grow into.

So if it were possible, he would definitely resign from here.

Clearly, Du Wei's death was a good opportunity.

He looked at Du Wei with burning eyes, hoping to learn from him that the time of death could not be shorter.

Facing the eyes of the two, Du Wei did not rush to answer, but was curious about the special funeral in Finch's mouth.

"A special funeral? How special is it? Tell me first.

It's not going to be tens of thousands of dollars to create a mysterious past for me, right?"

Finch pondered for a moment, but finally decided to say what was still under consideration.

"No, it's not like that, what does a person's funeral mean to the deceased, no matter how ornate it is?

I think since the machine, the Samaritan, can give birth to consciousness. ….

Then I think that human consciousness can also be uploaded to the server as a stream of data.

So I'm going to find a way to turn your consciousness into a stream of data uploaded to the web.

Maybe then you can live in the network forever.

Of course, if you fail, your consciousness will completely dissipate.

This is my special funeral for you.

What do you think?"

I have to say that Finch, who can create the existence of super AI, is worthy of being at the forefront of this era.

While everyone else was still thinking about resurrection in the future by means of permafrost, Finch was already thinking about uploading a new life.

And it's really a very good thing to do.

At the end of the day, there is not much difference between the signals of the human brain and the '0 and 1' of the computer.

Since machines and Samaritans can give birth to consciousness, human consciousness should be able to be stored in a server, and can borrow the computing power of the server to continue thinking according to the logical thinking in front of them.

The only question is whether the current technical reserves can achieve this perfectly.

After all, this is the technology of the future.

Thinking of this, Du Wei smiled and said:

"I think it's a really good idea, and it's still feasible......

David's eyes were full of shock when he heard this.

Constrained by his vision, he was completely unable to comprehend the conversation between the two.

Upload human consciousness to the server?

That's a crazy idea!

This was something more difficult for him to accept than this pile of cold machines with a living consciousness in it.

The key is to be

Du Wei, who might have been the subject of the experiment, actually affirmed this idea.

These two madmen!

Is this really a salvation organization? This kind of madness is not good.

Do they know what they're talking about?

They're not just talking about the transfer of human consciousness, they're talking about eternal life!

An eternal life that everyone will want!

How can such a thing, which violates the ethics of nature and breaks the shackles of heaven and earth, be realized?

If you can really research this kind of thing, what else can you save?

Wouldn't it be nice to save all human consciousness directly to that wonderful world that exists only in the network?

In reality, robots can even be allowed to maintain and replace equipment, creating a perpetual cycle.

But does this wonderful world really exist?

David's intellect told him that this was impossible, and even if it was possible, it would not be something that could be achieved in this era.

The people who hit the idea on this are all crazy!

If I stay here any longer, I'm afraid I'll become one of the test subjects, right?

With a way out, David's heart rose to sneak away.

Unlike David, Finch couldn't help but get a little excited when he heard that Du Wei had agreed to the special funeral he had prepared for him.

Because if it is really successful, then it will be a milestone in human history that cannot be ignored!

However, Du Wei's words changed sharply, but but.

"But there's a problem."

Finch thought about it and felt that the biggest problem was that Dewey did not agree with his plan.

But now that Du Wei agrees, what's the problem? ….

"What's the problem?"

"Then I have to die before I can have a funeral, right?"

Finch nodded, and said very calmly:

"yes, that's fine, you said last time that you would die in a month or so.

If you count the time, it's just this week.

We can start preparing for the shift in consciousness today.

I have already made the machine find the relevant technical reserves and the location of the relevant equipment.

Tomorrow, let the three of them go and borrow the equipment and come back."

Regarding Finch's thorough preparation, Du Wei shook his head with a smile and said:

"But I'm really not going to die, and I'm going to die in 58 years.

I can only try to explain to you why this happened.

David hadn't met Eddie, but Finch you won't forget what happened to Eddie before and after taking NZT.

And I have also taken NZT, and NZT is even better for me to use special targeted drugs.

The tumor in my brain was about the size of a fist, but with NZT stimulating the brain.

The brain is rapidly depleting related substances, which leads to the rapid shrinkage of the tumor.

Even if it could find a new way to continue growing, it would be at least 58 years before I died, as it stands.

So, I can really live to be about 80 years old to see God like ordinary people."

David was indeed confused about Du Wei's words, but he understood one thing.

It was Du Wei who was indeed going to die, but the miracle drug NZT unexpectedly had an effect on the treatment of brain tumors, causing Du Wei to live longer.

That's not good news for him.

This means that he has to work here to pay off his debts.

If Du Wei can remove him from the CIA's wanted list with a single phone call, he can also put him back on the must-kill list with a single phone call.

David smiled bitterly and hid his thoughts.

Since Du Wei will not die, then his careful thinking is unnecessary, and he sincerely prays here that these people will not go crazy enough to destroy themselves.

Side

Vinci didn't expect NZT to have this effect.

However, when you think about the different changes that Eddie has made before and after because of taking NZT, it seems that this is not particularly outrageous.

After all, Eddie, who is so stupid, can become calm and witty under the effect of NZT, and his wit is getting stronger and stronger, and he even embarked on the road to politics.

Then it seems that NZT has more efficacy in treating brain tumors.

But is this really that clever enough to cure brain tumors?

Finch was skeptical, and he couldn't help but think about trying it out with a brain cancer patient.

Anyway, he still has an NZT in his hand, and it's useless.

"Alright, it looks like plans for this particular funeral have been delayed."

Finch said with some regret.

"There will be a chance, but for now, let's pass this virus code to the root first.

They are the key to the destruction of the Samaritans."

Finch nodded, pressed the confirm button, and the file carrying the virus code was sent to Gen's phone.

On the other side, Gen, who had already fought in the hotel for a round, felt the vibration of his phone on the bedside table.

It was a letter from an unknown sender, and it was a clear and unmistakable expression of its importance.

Genmei stretched her waist, and the smooth quilt slipped off Genmei's body, revealing her beautiful figure.

"Shaw, it's time to work."

Xiao lazy voice came from the quilt on the side:

"What? Another round?"

"Hey, we'll do it when we're done.

Du Wei: They've already sent the virus."

Hearing this, Xiao bounced up from the bed suddenly, and the mermaid line on his abdomen was clearly visible:

"Oh? So I can do it?"

"Yes, you can do it."

"Ha, I've waited too long for this moment.

Professor Whistler's secret lab, right?

Let's go, let me see how strong their security really is."

……

On the second day, the trio woke up with a hangover as they struggled to remember what had happened last night.

Du Wei had already packed all his tactical equipment and threw it in front of several people.

"Hey, the vacation is over, are you ready to go to Rome?"

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