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Zhang Zhai's condition was very bad, his eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were full of energy, but his eyeballs were bloodshot. His face was unusually red, but his lips were frighteningly pale.

He gritted his teeth, the joints were sore, but he couldn't relax.

Because as soon as he let go, his breath will dissipate, and once he dissipates his breath, his head will hurt, and I'm afraid he can't bear it anymore.

Even a hard-working person has limits, not to mention Zhang Zhai, who is of flesh and blood.

His hand turning the pages of the book is still calm and unhurried, moving at a constant speed, like a machine, without stopping.

But after all, it's just like, he is not a machine.

His hands were shaking, whether from fatigue or pain, he didn't know.

His bloodshot eyes were still staring at the four books, but every time his brain absorbed something, there would be a burst of pain.

This kind of pain, emanating from his head, was unbearable, and it became more and more intense, as if it was going to make him faint.

He understood that this was the protective mechanism of the human brain at work, making him faint to avoid further damage to his brain.

This is a human instinct to survive, and he can only overcome it with will.

All of these indicate that Zhang Zhai's body has reached its limit, and his body can no longer bear this kind of high-intensity knowledge acquisition.

But did Zhang Zhai stop there?

not at all!

why?

Does Zhang Zhai need to work so hard? Even if it is one minute faster and one minute slower, what difference can it make?

If Zhang Zhai was really in such a hurry, why would he still be doing the live broadcast? Did you just endorse the audience in the live broadcast room? Isn't this a waste of time?

First of all, Zhang Zhai had to work hard like this, otherwise, if he was a minute late, Huaguo would be at risk for an extra minute.

Not only money, the impact of Internet paralysis is far from being measured by money.

He will really affect national strength, military and national defense strength, national self-confidence, and national political status!

Then, Zhang Zhai's endorsement to the audience in the live broadcast room just now was really a waste of time?

Do not! Isn't it just to buy time?

Sharpening a knife is not a mistake in chopping firewood!

If it weren't for the increased popularity, Zhang Zhai would be able to increase his wisdom by two more points, and he would be able to read four books at the same time, and he has persisted for so long! (I'll emphasize it again for those who haven't read the last chapter seriously!)

Therefore, Zhang Zhai can only persevere and persevere now, use his willpower, go faster, go faster!

"Ding, artificial intelligence has mastered 90%!"

Zhang Zhai was almost relieved by the system prompt, and couldn't hold on any longer, but it's okay, he persisted!

Zhang Zhai sat on the stool, shook his body, and almost fell down.

But luckily! He pulled the table down to avoid falling.

...

Ting Haigeo: "It's only been eight hours, how come the anchor has become so haggard! It looks so scary."

I'm an idiot: "The anchor can't have a kidney deficiency, right? It looks like he's been drained!"

I resigned for you: "Upstairs, let's add some virtue to your mouth. Hey... I watched the anchor for eight hours here, and watched the anchor become like this little by little. The difficulty of four books, but seeing the appearance of the anchor, you know, is it really difficult?"

jdjsn: "Joke, who forced him to read like this? It's not for pretending, he deserves it!"

Waguazi: "Exactly, who told him to do this?"

Salted fish turns over and is still salted fish: "It's all Sima who hates the anchor? Isn't the anchor because of this Internet crisis? Troubles like you should be sent to the three-way area to fend for yourself!"

I am Yan Kong: "I feel sorry for my husband, he looks so weak (﹏)"

The anchor is SB: "Huh? What does he think he is? A savior? Is it useful to have all the top ten hackers in Huaguo Internet take action? Just rely on him!"

He was so handsome that he was cut off: "It doesn't matter if the anchor can do it or not, but he is actually taking action. Just this, he is 10,000 times better than you trolls!"

wssb: "It's this kind of routine again, although he is xxx but he works very hard? I'm so sorry!"

Denim skirt: "wssb? jdjsn? Although I can't solve this Internet crisis, it's okay to solve your dregs. Don't think that hiding behind the Internet can spit shit out of your mouth!"

Salted fish: "666, sister in short skirt is domineering and mighty!"

He was so handsome that he was cut down: "Fuck these scumbags to death, there is still civil strife at this time, I really want to kill them!"

...

The audience in the live broadcast room, especially those who have been watching Zhang Zhai, getting haggard, weak, and exhausted bit by bit, expressed heartache for Zhang Zhai from time to time.

Zhang Zhai, who had kept his head buried, finally raised his head at this time.

He was also taken aback when he saw the face displayed in the live broadcast room, is he so haggard?

Like what happened a dozen times in one night? To be exaggerated, Zhang Zhai's face is scary like a ghost.

Zhang Zhai stretched out his hands and rubbed his face to make himself look more energetic, then smiled at the camera.

"Viewers and friends, the time for the anchor to read books live is over. Next, let's watch the anchor and show off my real skills!"

Zhang Zhai's eyes shone sharply, and many viewers in the live broadcast room were startled. This look made people feel like they were being stabbed by needles.

However, the audience who reacted did not, as Zhang Zhai expected, start to swipe the barrage, shouting 666 or something, but...

Denim skirt: "You better take a break, you look so haggard!"

I am Yan Kong: "Husband, hubby, you can rest for a while, we are not in a hurry!"

Ting Haigeo: "That's right, anchor, sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood. Your body is important, and it's useless to rush for a while!"

...

On the contrary, a group of fans are trying to persuade Zhang Zhai to rest.

Zhang Zhai felt a little warm and moved.

These words are very heartwarming.

He was also really tired and really wanted to rest, even for a few minutes.

but……

Zhang Zhai took a deep breath and expelled the exhaust gas from his lungs.

"Thank you for your concern, but I'm fine, everyone should watch me pretend, hehe..." Zhang Zhai shook his head and said with a smile.

"However, from now on, you can only see my face!"

After speaking, regardless of the objections of the audience in the live broadcast room, he pointed the camera at his head and could only see the position above his shoulders.

Then, Zhang Zhai opened the programming program on the computer.

"Papapa..." The speed of typing on the keyboard was very fast, and Zhang Zhai coded quickly.

However, what he wrote was not an artificial intelligence, but a segment protection program.

It is used to protect this computer from being remotely invaded by others. By the way, write a "room" that can lock the artificial intelligence so that it will not escape.

Artificial intelligence is so important that Zhang Zhai has to guard against it.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhai just started to write programs, and the computer was hacked one after another. Fortunately, there were two or three big cats and kittens, and Zhang Zhai solved them smoothly.

Relatively speaking, this protection program is just a small program.

The amount of code is very small, and Zhang Zhai's technology at this time can also write it concisely.

There are a total of more than 500 lines of code, which is the workload of an ordinary programmer for two days, but Zhang Zhai only spent one hour.

The reasons are simple: 1. From the beginning to the end, Zhang Zhai never made a single mistake. 2. The hand speed is fast enough, and the thinking speed is faster than the hand speed. 3. It can be done at one time without debugging.

The process of coding is very boring, at least Zhang Zhai thinks so.

But the audience in the live broadcast room did not decrease, and even became too many.

The reason is that the speed of Zhang Zhai's coding is really too fast, and the sound of the keyboard that is almost in a line makes the audience in the live broadcast room amazed.

"Huh..." Zhang Di let out a sigh, and the protection program was written.

"It's very easy, almost no need to worry about it..." Zhang Zhai said to himself, thoughtful, and had a basic judgment on his own ability.

"Okay, let's go on."

Click on the protection program to start running.

"Crackling..."

The keyboard sounded again, this time faster and longer than expected.

Based on the artificial intelligence data in his mind and what he has absorbed and understood, Zhang Zhai has basically understood artificial intelligence.

The artificial intelligence he conceived has at least 50 million lines of code.

If you ask an ordinary programmer to write it, it will probably take 200,000 days, which is not enough for a few lifetimes.

By analogy, at least 10,000 programmers are required to work for 20 days at the same time to complete this task.

Let Zhang Zhai do it himself, even at his speed, I am afraid there is no hope in this life.

Therefore, he can only use another method: he writes the core intelligent program, and then lets the intelligent program improve itself.

Only in this way can this terrifying task be completed in a short time.

But even the core program has more than 8,000 lines of code, which takes an extremely long time.

Zhang Zhai had no choice but to race against time, to find a way to finish in the shortest time.

Among them, he really thought of many tricks, but when everything was over and the core program was written.

The weather has changed from afternoon to night during the day, and from night to early morning.

It was noon the next day, Zhang Zhai paused, and the sound of typing on the keyboard finally disappeared in the room.

There was a slight smile on his lips.

Then,

"Crack!"

He decisively pressed the Enter key, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Ding, artificial intelligence has mastered 100%"

"Ahem... bang!"

Zhang Zhai fell heavily on the ground like pushing a stele down, there was a sound, and ash was splashed!

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