Chapter 31 Bite Lighter Tutorial:
Shen Jiang stared at the small red dot tightly, unable to see how far it was, and there was no light or sound beyond that, as if the heavens and the earth were desolate and the universe had no light.
"Readyβ" Someone spoke in the headphones.
The girl's throat moved under the mask.
The space around her was faintly lit, and she saw that tiny red dot began to elongate, turning into a red line across her vision in three minutes.
"Can we start?"
"Yes." Shen Jiang said softly.
The red line, which had remained stationary, suddenly spun like the rotors of a helicopter and swept over in a second and shaved off Shin Jiang's head.
"I ......" Before she could spit out the "day", a transparent window popped up in front of her, and a bright and conspicuous big word:
Cuisine.
"Damn, say my dish, whoever you change is the same, there are few people in the entire giant machine pilot team who can react faster than it." Shin Kang pushed the mask up, took off his heavy helmet, and sat down in his chair to catch his breath.
At the same time, the lights in the room came on, Shen Jiang leaned back in his chair, looked up at the fluorescent lamp on the ceiling, raised his hand to lift his wet forehead hair, slowly let out a sigh, and asked:
"How many times has this failed?"
"Seventeenth." There was a transponder on the table, and the man in the transponder replied.
"If it was actual combat, I would have died seventeen times." Shen Jiang held the heavy black BCI helmet in his arms and stared at the large curved screen monitor on the table, "But I just won in the only actual battle, and then I failed seventeen times in a row in the simulated battle, and I was cut in two by the lighthouse angel every time." β
"As long as you can win in real combat, the results of the simulation don't matter."
Shen Jiang tilted his head, looked at the one-way glass on the opposite wall, and sneered:
"Who is the one who speaks now? Is it 1047? β
The other party was silent for a second, "It's me." β
"Why are you still on duty here?" Shen Jiang asked, "Do you never have a holiday?" β
"I'm the director, I'm not on vacation." Tang Di replied, "The other comrades in the office will have a break. β
"No one under you has ever handed you an application to be transferred to the Operator's Office? I heard that the work is very idle, sitting in the office drinking tea every day, working in a system, some people are tired and tired, and some people are idle, is it too unfair? On the stall, you are such a desperate leader as Saburo, and the people in the office really have no opinion? Shen Jiang asked casually.
"The Planning and Engineering Office is the most elite department in the system, and it is no problem to undertake the most important tasks, and those who can work hard." Tang Di replied, "As for the work office...... They give up on themselves, they are hopeless, others can't save them, a dispensable department, it's a big deal that we take on their work together. β
"Okay, you're awesome...... Awesome. β
Shen Jiang cocked Erlang's legs, reached to the back of his head and rubbed it.
The invasive BCI system is equivalent to an opening in the brain, both a physical opening and a mental opening, the giant machine driver is the first person in human society to implant electrodes and chips in the brain, they have two hundred to three hundred electrode contacts with a scale of less than 2 microns, used to receive EEG (brain wave) signals generated by the brain, the materials are made of flexible silver nanowires, the designers have done their best to reduce the physical burden on the driver, but their efforts only make the driver fall into longer pain.
Unless the body's immune system is completely destroyed, the body's rejection of the invading electrodes is endless, for the brain metal electrodes are foreign bodies, two or three hundred contacts are wounds, the brain will gradually form calli and inclusions, but it will also greatly reduce the sensitivity of the electrodes, drivers must take drugs to prevent the wound healing in the brain, so that the BCI system remains sensitive.
The more sensitive the BCI system, the more tormented the drivers become.
There is no doubt that this is a radical and crude method, the neural connection brain-computer interface technology was born only 20 years ago, ten years ago it was still in the laboratory as a future technological revolution, ten years later someone inserted electrodes into the brain to control giant weapons to fight, as an immature technology, its development can be called rapid, behind every rapid development of technology, there will be a group of crazy people.
Before this group of people could figure out the details of the brain, they put it as a part in a huge machine, and squeezed its potential by destructive means, human beings are forced to do anything - what it feels like to connect their brains to computers, this question is only a few people can answer, Shen Jiang's feeling is headache, sleepiness and I am God, I can do anything.
Computers have not yet developed to the point where they can glimpse into the human psyche, and to this day they have remained mechanical and cold tools.
"Do you need to do any other simulation training if you still have a little time?" Tang Di asked.
"Your simulations aren't accurate, Lighthouse Angel 092 is essentially an elongated star, but what you've made is a laser emitter." Shen Jiang waved his hand, "Imagine that the density of the core of the lighthouse angel No. 092 must be greater than we imagined, it can be approximately regarded as an undeformable rigid body, it cannot be regarded as a mass when it moves, no matter where the driving force of its movement comes from, the basic Newton's laws must be observed, for example, it must have inertial momentum, at least the angular momentum must be conserved, but we don't care about these things when we study the motion of photons......"
"We can't imagine what the internal structure of a star that grows into a line looks like." Tang Di was a little helpless, "It's not something in our universe, it doesn't conform to the physical rules in our universe, we can only use things that look like it when we simulate, this is something that can't be helped...... If Comrade Shen Jiang can give a model framework of all the fundamental forces in five dimensions of space-time, we may be able to try to describe the internal structure of Lighthouse Angel No. 092. β
"I can't do it, I'm just a problem-solver, not a physicist." Shen Jiang simply refused, "Physicists can't do this job." β
Human simulation of angels is often inaccurate, to put it simply, that is, the picture has its shape, the virtual has its surface, the gold and jade outside, pretending - people rely on scattered, limited information and shallow cognition of angels, using codes and algorithms to simulate their behavior in electronic space, for the daily training of giant machine drivers, human beings have different cognitive depths for different angels, some angels humans have slightly more contact, the simulation is more accurate, and some angel humans only understand a superficial layer of skin, Then you can only simulate an appearance, such as Lighthouse Angel 092.
Of course, there are also mysterious angels with almost zero human knowledge, such as Wave 041, which is so deadly that it appears without leaving any living mouth, and Snow Angel 046, which has only been observed once by humans.
The first-hand details collected by humans on the angels are often obtained by the giant machine driver on the battlefield, and on the battlefield there are only two results, either the angel is eliminated immediately and there will be no future trouble, or the giant machine cannot destroy the angel, and the angel retreats by himself, and sooner or later there will be a comeback.
So far, only a small fraction of the total number of angels observed have been successfully eliminated by humans, and a total of 28 angels have been eliminated from six forward bases in four theaters, accounting for 30% of the total 92 angels recorded.
That is to say, there are at least 64 angels still cruising this empty world, they stay in the inertial frame of the earth's surface, affected by the earth's gravity and the atmospheric electric field, suspended in mid-air at a height of 50 meters, moving along the geodesic line between two points.
Sooner or later, some of them will return to human society, and some of them will be far more terrifying, powerful, and deadly than the lighthouse angels.
Humanity must be prepared.
Shin Kang got up from his chair, yawned, and opened the door to the testing room.
When I opened the door, I saw a tall and thin man standing in the corridor, his facial features seemed to be a little strange, his eyes, nose, mouth, and eyebrows could be seen clearly, but he couldn't recognize whether it was a face or not.
The girl thought for a moment and asked aloud, "1047?" β
"It's me." Tang Di nodded, "Are you going back?" Do I need to send it? β
"No need, let's get busy." Shen Jiang waved his hand, "Your planning office has to overhaul the computing core, and the workload is very large, so you have worked hard...... My day, I have a headache. β
She propped her hands against the wall, yawned, and staggered away.
Tang Di wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.
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"Come on, come on, take a look!" Bai Shu held a large brown paper bag in his arms and kicked open the office door, "It was just sent from the cafeteria-"
Shang Lu looked up from behind the computer screen and saw the girl pouring a large bag of oranges on the desk.
"Leave a few, and next month I will give gifts to the old man in the old willow house when he gets married." Uncle Wang Xiangbing leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head, and crooked his neck and said to everyone, "The rest of the people are divided by themselves." β
"He's an old man getting married, let's give gifts too?" Li Wenxuan asked.
"Send a few." Wang Xiangbing showed the emotional intelligence of his eldest uncle, "Everyone looks up and doesn't look down, the cub gets married, and the father doesn't send it when he gets married?" Everyone else is sent. β
"I wish his father an early birth of a precious son." Zhang Zhong was a little resentful.
Zhang Chong is resentful when he sees someone getting married, even if it is the twilight love of an old man and an old lady - everyone wants it at his age, but he is a good young man but no one takes him in.
Bai Shu counted them, and there were eight oranges in total, and one person took one and left it, so he kept it as a wedding gift.
"Make a good-looking package, whoever has a red ribbon, borrow a few meters over, let's fold a box." Wang Xiangbing said, "What do you think, director? β
"Yes." Shang Lu said, "Do you only send oranges?" Let's put on some rock candy, right? β
"Then take two taels of rock candy, and that's it." Wang Xiangbing said, "We are benevolent and righteous, I hope he will not be ignorant, comrades, you will also get married early, and we will take back the gift." β
"Uncle, you help me find one, and I will get married immediately." Zhang Zhong said.
"You can become a Buddha on the spot." Wang Xiangbing said.
"When will Shang Lu get married, when will I get married." Bai Shu said, "I drove the red lotus to rob the marriage. β
The pressure came to Shang Lu's side.
He looked up from the pile of old papers and was stunned, "Marriage? β
Everyone nodded.
Shang Lu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I haven't finished the friendship information form yet, I'll go on a blind date when I finish my current work......
"Find a virtuous helper, don't delay." Wang Xiangbing and Li Wenxuan, two married men, both said that work is work, life is life, and that the Exercise Office, as an advanced unit in the base system, should respond to the call of the state and complete the task of getting all members married.
"Okay, okay, I'll solve this big problem and go on a blind date to get married, and hold the two of us for three years." Shang Lu smacked his lips, "It's just MEG-BCI...... It's a bit tricky to land. β