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In the laboratory, even in the middle of the night, it is still illuminated by lights as if it were daytime.

In front of the workbench, Zhang Zhai was half-bent, holding a steamed bun in his left hand and a pen in the other hand, with stacks of manuscript paper in front of him.

From time to time, he stuffed the buns into his mouth and took a bite, chewing the buns in his mouth, and at the same time he was holding a pen in his right hand to write down a few strokes from time to time.

Zhang Zhai was completely immersed in his own world, concentrating on the manuscript paper in front of him, and his brain was running at a high speed to think.

"First of all, it is absolutely impossible for A1 to detect all the nerve stimuli behind all human feelings, and even the detected nerve stimuli cannot cover vision, touch, smell, hearing and other senses at all, so the authenticity of the virtual world will undoubtedly Dropped a lot..."

Zhang Zhai frowned, thinking, subconsciously raised his left hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and... bit his mouth hard.

"Huh? Why did this bun change its shape... Hiss~ damn it, it hurts!"

This series of thoughts flashed through Zhang Di's mind in a very short time.

Zhang Zhai lowered his head slowly, looking at the deep tooth marks on his empty left hand, where the tiger's mouth was, and the skin had even been torn, bleeding out.

Looking at it, Zhang Di wiped the blood with his right hand holding the pen, couldn't help smiling wryly, and whispered self-deprecatingly: "Zhang Di, Zhang Di...you are really cruel to yourself."

Looking up at the barrage in the live broadcast room, it was indeed as enthusiastic as ever.

"God Zhai! Hahaha! Are the human flesh buns delicious?"

"Hey~ Such a ruthless mouth, the man is really ruthless!"

"God Zhai, it's bleeding! Go get the rabies vaccine!"

"It's really distressing and funny, God Zhai, why are you so stupid and cute?"

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Zhang Zhai smiled and waved his left hand towards the camera: "A man's wound is the most precious medal, it's normal."

"But I didn't see anyone's medal. I bit it out myself."

"Can you do this? Isn't Di Shen also doing it for scientific research? But... looking at the row of teeth marks, I also... can't help it, hahaha!"

...

Zhang Zhai shook his head, "Just laugh, I'll see how long you can laugh."

After speaking, Zhang Zhai lowered his head again, ignoring the hustle and bustle in the barrage.

Zhang Zhai is like the center of a storm. Although there are many changes and influences around him, he himself is always calm.

It is more appropriate to describe it as quiet amidst the noise.

Pick up a steamed stuffed bun with the left hand, hold the pen with the right hand, lower your head, and fall into deep thought.

In the laboratory, apart from Zhang Zhai, there was no one else.

Under the light, this figure seems a little lonely? But this figure didn't feel it.

He is walking on an unprecedented road, or he is opening up a road, overcoming thorns and thorns, and opening a direct path to the truth in the unknown darkness.

Therefore, on this road, there are no fellow travelers, but he is not alone, he is accompanied by the truth and the unknown is waiting for him.

Zhang Zhai sat on the chair, motionless, like a sculpture.

Virtual reality technology has come to this point, he has gone ahead of everyone, no one can give him any hints and help, all he can rely on is himself.

The night gradually deepened, the time passed from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock, and from eleven o'clock to twelve o'clock, the crescent moon over Zhai City gradually approached the sky.

As time passed, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room gradually decreased, from 50 million to 40 million, and then fell below 40 million.

However, the decrease in the number of people online in the live broadcast room did not affect the fiery atmosphere in the live broadcast room at all, even worse than before.

Zhang Zhai sat in front of the workbench and hadn't looked up at the barrage for two hours.

In two hours, he ate all the food and consumed 58 sheets of A4 paper.

Some numbers or a few numbers are quickly recorded on the blank A4 paper. In the eyes of outsiders, these things are like garbled characters and meaningless, but to Zhang Zhai, it is a repeated verification of his own ideas every time. .

After writing 58 sheets of paper, Zhang Zhai tore up 58 sheets of paper. His frown did not relax at all, but became more and more wrinkled.

"Hiss~ la!"

Zhang Zhai tore up the manuscript paper covered with messy handwriting on the workbench again, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can that was almost overflowing next to it.

"A1, how's the situation on your side?" Zhang Zhai was a little annoyed because he couldn't find a solution.

"It's going well. I'm using the extreme capabilities of the quantum computer to perform simulation calculations. It may take two hours before the end!" A1's answer surfaced on the virtual screen.

Zhang Zhai nodded. A1, a quantum computer controlled by a super artificial intelligence that exceeds the total computing power of the world, based on the most advanced known brain research results, it takes more than four hours to deduce the brain nerve stimulation problem. Do the calculations, and still not get all the answers.

It is conceivable that if there is no super artificial intelligence and no quantum computer, even with Zhang Zhai's powerful brain, it is impossible to solve this problem at all.

Zhang Zhai stretched out his hand, operated on the holographic screen, and brought out the picture of the quantum computer in the space 40 meters underground.

At this moment, the quantum computer is operating at the highest power under the control of A1.

"Buzzing..." The sound was harsh, like the sound made by a bunch of old fans when they were using their maximum power.

In the picture, it can be clearly seen that the air around the quantum computer is somewhat distorted, just like the deformed air above the asphalt road in hot summer.

This is due to the change caused by the excessive temperature around the quantum computer, which is also the inevitable result when the quantum computer operates at the maximum temperature power.

Zhang Zhai took a serious look, and was about to turn off the screen when something happened suddenly.

"Crack! Clap..."

A crisp sound sounded above Zhang Zhai's head, and then the lights in the entire laboratory suddenly dimmed a lot.

Zhang Zhai looked up, and it turned out that the lamp above his head was broken. Fortunately, there was a glass cover outside the lamp, otherwise the broken glass could hit him all over his head.

Zhang Zhai shook his head, not surprised at all.

Because of the quantum computer's maximum power operation, the voltage is unstable. The overhead light has been dim for a long time. Now it can't withstand the voltage change, and it's normal for one to break.

Zhang Di was thinking about it, when suddenly...

"Crack! Crack! Crack..."

The lamps in the laboratory shattered one after another, and the laboratory fell into darkness.

Zhang Zhai looked at the laboratory where he couldn't see his fingers, picked up the things helplessly, and left the laboratory straight away.

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two hours later.

On the top floor of the laboratory building, the only laboratory that is still lit.

"Father, after the deduction is over, a total of 784 sensory nerve stimuli have been deduced, and the estimated error rate is no higher than 1%"

Zhang Zhai looked at A1's words, rubbed his forehead, and then asked: "Which aspects of perception are mainly covered, how much are vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and pain covered?"

"The nerve stimuli brought about by hearing, pain, and vision have all been detected, and most of the nerve stimuli brought about by vision have also been detected, but smell, taste, touch... Although some have been detected, only a few have been detected. Some, especially the sense of touch, are only checked out very little."

Zhang Zhai frowned, looked at A1's answer, and pondered.

"That is to say, it can realistically simulate the picture, sound, and pain, so that people can feel the real picture, sound, and pain, but there is no way to accurately simulate the sense of touch and so on."

"Collecting these data now and making a virtual helmet, how much realism can it achieve?"

Zhang Di suddenly asked.

"It can reach about 63% of the degree of reality. The degree of reality is so low, mainly because the simulation of the sense of smell, taste and touch is very vague. Including the perception of cold and heat, tactile perception, aroma and smell perception and so on."

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"Sixty-three percent..." Zhang Di murmured in a low voice, as if he was thinking about something.

"The early stage is enough! As long as the virtual helmet can be produced, more information can be collected!" Zhang Di's eyes became firm.

He has already thought about how to solve the remaining 37% of the problem.

"Father, do you want to detect the neural changes of the virtual helmet users when encountering certain feelings? By collecting information to improve the data?"

"Yes, if the virtual world is real enough, even if some feelings cannot be felt directly, some changes will definitely occur to the user. To collect these data, as long as there are enough sample data... Naturally, one step at a time, the degree of reality will be unlimited. Advance absolute truth!"

"Father, you are indeed a genius!" A1 exclaimed.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai didn't refute, and a faint smile gradually appeared on his face.

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Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhai suddenly raised his head.

Looking at the audience in the live broadcast room, amidst the astonishment of the audience, he suddenly announced:

"Create a new world live broadcast, this is the end!

Civilization is born of science and technology, science and technology leads civilization!

Ten days later, the virtual world will be directly tested. For more information, please follow Xihe Technology's official website!

Everyone! See you in ten days! "

This chapter has a lot of words, and it could have been split into two, but after thinking about it, I published it in one chapter.

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