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Xie Ran took control of the situation in a blink of an eye and allowed the out-of-control drone group to return and land again, temporarily avoiding a mess.

The engineer was shocked and cried out, "How did you do it?"

The UAV formation procedure is very complicated, and the signals of the aircraft group interfere with each other. If the problem occurs, it will not be solved in a short while.

Although Xie Ran only returned the fleet, the processing speed was amazing.

Xie Ran didn't speak. The wheelchair soldier Meng Feixuan controlled the wheelchair to block Xie Ran's side, shielding him behind him, and said proudly, "Of course IQ!"

The engineer choked, feeling connoted.

But the matter is not over yet, and the problems they really have to face are obviously just beginning.

The drone swarm returned and the sky calmed down, but the citizens who came to watch the performance became noisy.

Haimeng Mall did a lot of warm-up for the drone show in advance, and also specially applied for traffic and air traffic control in this area. At this time, tens of thousands of people were crowded around the mall and the stadium. It was the crowds that were turbulent and disappointing. , There are also angry.

"What's the matter, why did they all fly back? How about acting?"

"Obviously something went wrong. Drones fell off just now."

"Damn, it's poisonous, isn't it supposed to be rehearsed in advance for such a big performance? Can this also cause problems?"

"Drone performances are inherently prone to problems, but as a large company like Meng's has engaged in so much publicity, we should be cautious, and it would be too embarrassing if accidents happen temporarily."

"What about it now? Will there be performances?"

"How is it possible." The person who said this seemed to have a certain understanding of drones, and told the people around him, "In their situation just now, it is obvious that there is a problem with the program. I don't know how long it will take to re-debug. Besides, even if If you can debug it, you can’t perform it. This kind of performance has a very short battery life, at most ten minutes at a time. After the debugging is completed, the machine will run out of power."

"Well, let's go quickly, it's squeezed to death."

Similar popular science circulated among the crowd. I realized that today’s performance was about to sink. Everyone’s disappointment quickly fermented. Many of them came from the other side of the city to watch the excitement and learned that they might go for nothing. Naturally it is difficult to have a good mood.

On the other side, the shareholders of Meng's also all looked ashen and asked about Meng Yucheng one after another.

"Yucheng, what is going on?"

"Such an important performance can actually be messed up, and this **** is too big!"

"Watching it in multimedia like this, it's embarrassing to be thrown in front of the whole country."

Meng Yuguan's eyes were cold, and he directly put pressure on Meng Yucheng: "Brother, what should I do now?"

Although Meng Yucheng is in power, he is also responsible for his family and shareholders. Meng Siyun made such a serious mistake. As Meng Siyun's father, he was not strong for the time being. He only looked at Meng Sien with a calm face and asked: "Sien, this You were dealing with it before the event. Do you know what's going on?"

"Ah, I don't know." Meng Sin's expression was also very worried, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "This has never happened before when I was in charge. When my cousin took over last week, I also previewed it first, sure. It's all normal...It is estimated that there were some omissions when the final adjustment was made. Problems with drone formations are still very common."

"Brother, what do you mean by asking Sien now?" Meng Yuguan said unhappily, "Since you know that problems are prone to occur, the more you should be cautious. This is not an excuse to shirk responsibility."

"Indeed." People from the same faction as Meng Yuguan also diverged, "Yucheng is too impatient, and Siyun's situation just improves, so he shouldn't let him take over this matter."

"That's right, Si En originally did a good job, so there is really no need to transfer it to Si Yun."

Meng Yucheng's expression became cold, he naturally knew what these people were thinking about, but it was not the time to argue with them, he paused, and took the lead in the direction of the console: "Let's take a look at what's going on now."

Several shareholders who questioned Meng Siyun in the past also followed suit.

When they approached the console, a group of people were suddenly shocked by the picture in front of them.

Xie Ran is occupying the position in front of the main control computer. His hands move quickly on the keyboard. His movements are very smooth, without a moment of hesitation or pause. The "crackling" keyboard sound is still very crisp even in such a noisy environment. .

The bright light from the computer screen reflected on his face, making his original facial features sharpened suddenly. He stared at the densely packed digital programs on the screen, his expression focused, but not nervous, it seemed that everything in front of him It couldn't be more common for him.

Next to Xie Ran, Meng Feixuan was controlling his wheelchair to block the drone team and confronted them. Although he was sitting in the wheelchair, his expression was very arrogant, and he seemed to be a man.

The chief engineer in charge of the drone performance stood in front of Meng Feixuan, blushing with a thick neck: "Young Master Meng, that program is not something you can move around, you quickly get out of—"

He said that he was going to go over Meng Feixuan to grab the computer, but when Meng Feixuan pressed the wheelchair control button, he rammed him directly: "No!"

Even though Meng Feixuan's legs could not move, the wheelchair was controlled very flexibly, almost like a long steering wheel, and he swept away all the engineers who were trying to lean in with great momentum.

Those people didn't dare to do anything to Prince Meng, and a group of people were confused by a person in a wheelchair.

The chief engineer was really anxious and gritted his teeth and said cruelly: "Shao Meng, you are like this, don't call me when something goes wrong."

Meng Feixuan retorted and sneered: "It seems like you solved the matter just now?!"

The chief engineer pressed his chest and almost didn't spit blood on the spot.

A group of Meng's shareholders watched Meng Feixuan playing a wheelchair into a racing car, and they were all in a daze.

Why does the prince's mental state and physical quality need to be recuperated for more than half a year, and he has also hired a psychiatrist? I'm afraid it wasn't the wheelchair drifting technique that I had secretly practiced for half a year, right?

After hearing the harsh words of Chief Engineer, everyone came back to their senses.

Meng Yucheng shouted: "Si Yun, what are you doing?"

Meng Feixuan controlled the wheelchair to stand in front of Xie Ran again, firmly guarding him behind his back, and then Shi Shiran glanced at them: "Solving the problem."

"Is this solving the problem?" Meng Yuguan pointed to Xie Ran, "Rely on him?"

Meng Feixuan raised his head and chested out: "Yes."

Meng Yuguan: "..."

Meng Yucheng was relatively calm, but he still remembered Xie Ran letting the fleet return, and asked: "Mr. Xie has also learned programming skills?"

"That's right." Meng Feixuan said, naturally the technology Xie Ran learned is more than just programming.

The computer technology of Zhuzi Technology has reached a quantum level, and has even deciphered the secrets of biological consciousness atomic groups. For Xie Ran, the level of computer development in this world is not much different from the Xiaobawang learning machine.

If Meng Feixuan is still in AI status, Xie Ran does not need to do anything, and Meng Feixuan can directly control the rewriting program.

But now Meng Feixuan is human.

He deeply understands the surfing routine of netizens: the brain knows it, but the hand can't do it.

Meng Feixuan can also rewrite programs now, but the speed of his hands is obviously far inferior to Xie Ran.

Meng Sien, who came with him behind, asked abruptly: "Can it really be solved? How long will it take? We can't wait for a long time now."

Others looked over.

Meng Feixuan gave Meng Si'en a meaningful look: "I remember you."

Meng Sien: "...?!"

After Meng Feixuan threatened Meng Si'en, he turned his head and asked Xie Ran in a low voice, "Sir, how long will it take?"

"Five minutes." Xie Ran answered casually.

As soon as he said this, the chief engineer jumped up first: "Five minutes! What are you kidding? It took us four months to develop and debug this program. You said you can solve it within ten minutes?"

Not only the engineer team, but Meng's shareholders have also changed their faces.

At this point, they can basically be sure that Meng Feixuan and Xie Ran are simply messing around.

The flight control system and ground station need to be programmed and developed before the drone show, which involves parameters such as flight route, speed, coordinates, as well as the brightness and flashing frequency of LED lights.

In this performance of Haimeng Mall, the control team spent a total of four months for debugging and testing.

This is also the reason why the Mengshi people are so nervous.

The first formation flight of the fleet failed. In fact, the entire performance has completely failed.

This kind of complicated program debugging takes a long time, and it is impossible to solve it on the spot. Even if the debugging is successful, it also involves another fatal problem: the charging and discharging of the drone.

The performance of the drone can last up to ten minutes at a time, that is, there is no chance of trial and error at all, unless the drone can be directly performed.

And this cannot be done even by today's most advanced drone teams.

Even if Xie Ran returned the drone before, it would never be possible for the drone to perform on the spot, let alone five minutes.

Meng Yuguan: "Si Yun, don't delay your time. Instead of doing this superficial effort, it's better to think about how to explain it to everyone."

Other shareholder executives also showed the same expression, all only when Meng Feixuan was delaying time.

Meng Sien calmly swept the shareholders around, pursing his lips and said, "My cousin hasn't recovered yet, and he was too anxious to take over. It's normal to have omissions, or let me take care of the rest."

After Meng Siyun's car accident, Haimeng's project has always been managed by Meng Sien. He said this is reasonable, and it seems quite general.

Now, Meng Yucheng has no other choice but to sigh: "Okay, let Sien handle the follow-up work..."

"Such an important matter can go wrong, I think Si Yun's best to continue to rest." Meng Yuguan was not satisfied, took the opportunity to give play to, "Next month, the board of directors, Si Yun's position, we have to take care of it. Discussed."

Meng Yucheng's face sank: "Yuguan, you're past now..."

"Did you pass?" Meng Yuguan raised his chin and gestured to the outside of the square. "Brother, look at what's going on now."

I saw outside the fence of the square, tens of thousands of Haijing citizens were already preparing to leave, all of them looked anxious, and they were obviously dissatisfied.

The media's lens has also turned to the exiting masses, I am afraid that tonight's news headlines and social networks will embarrass Meng's.

Meng Yucheng was speechless.

At this moment, Xie Ran, who had been silently typing on the keyboard, finally stopped and stood up. He controlled the main control computer. Just when he moved, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Meng Yuguan sneered immediately: "What, solved it?"

Xie Ran's body was straight, raised his eyelids and glanced at him faintly: "Yeah."

Where did Meng Yuguan believe it, and laughed "haha" on the spot: "Then let us see it."

Xie Ran looked down, glanced at Meng Feixuan, and said, "You just talked about his position. I want to know, if the matter is resolved, what should I say?"

"If you can solve it..." Meng Yuguan sneered without being bluffed by him. "I personally raised my hands to support Si Yun as the president."

People from his same faction also nodded in agreement: "Me too." "Yes."

"A word is settled." Xie Ran said, and at the same time tapped his fingertips lightly and hit the Enter key.

With the crisp "click", everyone's heart jumped, and all of them subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction of the gymnasium.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes slowly opened wide.

Especially Meng Sien, his face was even more incredible.

Above the gymnasium, countless flashing light spots slowly rose, gradually occupying the black sky.

Like the vast constellation of stars, and like a cruising fleet, each spot of light seems to have its own consciousness, sailing along its own orbits, passing by each other without affecting each other, just like training. The order of the army is average, obviously large, but not at all chaotic.

The citizens who had been preparing to leave the scene also discovered this scene and screamed.

"Look, the drone is out!"

"Ahhhh, really, is this the beginning of the show?"

"So neat and spectacular!"

The crowd stopped and hurriedly raised the phone again.

On the other side, the media quickly pointed the camera at the night sky.

In the eyes of the public, the drone group began its first pattern arrangement.

Each light spot arrives at its position accurately according to the planned route, and the whole process is neat and beautiful.

"Wow, it's a building! It's spectacular!"

"Wait, isn't this Haimeng Building?"

Awakening the dreamer, everyone turned their heads to look at the Haimeng Building behind them, only to find that the pattern of the clusters was actually the shopping mall building itself.

"This is too well designed, and the lighting is also well coordinated!"

"Really, it's amazing. The performances I watched in other places are not so detailed."

The exclamation of the crowd is not an exaggeration. The flight route design of the drone group is very beautiful, as if the fleet is cruising, and the flight itself is wonderful enough.

And when each light spot arrives at the position, the pattern presented by the cluster is even more amazing. Not only does it perfectly reproduce the shape of the Haimeng Building, the brightness and flashing frequency of the light also match the dark color of the building's wall, which makes people It seems to be able to see different floors and architectural details.

This is just the beginning. After the Haimeng Building, the drone group has successively changed patterns, showing several scenes: a girl carrying a shopping bag, a family with a child to play with, friends having a meal together, and so on.

Although it is just a simple line outline, each scene is vivid enough, even when the fleet is sailing, these scenes once seemed to move, which is amazing.

Gradually, someone noticed the origin of these scenes. These are clearly scenes in the opening advertisements of Haimeng Mall, representing the service content provided by the mall. Haimeng’s positioning is a comprehensive integration of shopping, entertainment, and catering. the mall.

At the back, there was only one voice left: "Ahhh-this is too powerful!"

"Too awesome! Really too awesome!"

In just ten minutes, Haimeng's drone group unexpectedly displayed five patterns, and each pattern was exquisite and detailed. Even if you look at the whole country, it is unprecedented.

Finally, the performance came to an end.

In the expectation, the drone swarm dragged the flashing lights to form the final pattern.

But this one is confusing, it is a few symbols and numbers with unknown meaning.

"what is this?"

"I don't understand, but it feels great."

"Emmmm, if I read it right, this should be...a piece of code!"

"Fuck, this is too hardcore!"

"It's poisonous, can't the drone show let me go? The programmer's hair is about to fall again!"

Everyone was puzzled by this last pattern, but Meng Feixuan's eyes suddenly widened.

This code is part of the interactive program between Xie Ran and him.

It is the core of their "secret".

A long time ago, when he was just born, his consciousness was not as complete as it is now, and the whole world was like a vast ocean of data to him, vast, and it made him confused.

He wanders in it and is often at a loss as to what to do. Xie Ran is his only direction in this sea.

At the beginning, he always couldn't help observing Xie Ran, imitating Xie Ran, including imitating Xie Ran's work and rest.

This will make him feel more secure. Although he is just a set of data, he often feels uneasy. He is always thinking, what is the difference between him and other data?

Only Xie Ran can make him feel at ease, because in his core, Xie Ran is unique, and he is different from any data.

Meng Feixuan didn't know why.

Later, Meng Feixuan learned a metaphor about the "lighthouse" in human books.

It is said that the lighthouse on the sea will guide the lost ship back in the dark.

He and Xie Ran have an interactive program. When Xie Ran starts the program, he can be activated.

Meng Feixuan felt that this interactive program between him and Xie Ran was very similar to the lighthouse. No matter where he was or what he was doing, he would know as long as Xie Ran started.

The lighthouse, there should be light.

So, one night, Meng Feixuan was "sleeping" and Xie Ran, who was insomnia, mistakenly touched the interactive program. Meng Feixuan imitated a human being and yawned, as if he woke up because of the light. He said: "It's so dazzling, sir."

And now, in the vast parallel universe, in another world, Xie Ran's drone flight route constitutes their beacon.

This is their unique connection.

"It's so dazzling, sir." Meng Feixuan subconsciously grasped Xie Ran's hand, raised his face to look at him, just like looking at his lighthouse.

This is the instinct written in his core program.

Xie Ran stood tall, looking down at him, his eyes reflected Meng Feixuan's figure.

In fact, the images they are currently using are not their original appearance, but when traveling through the vast universe, what the lighthouse illuminates is their consciousness itself, which is their unique arrangement of atomic groups.

"Well, it's dazzling." Xie Ran said.

At the same time, more fierce cheers erupted from all around: "Meteor shower—it’s a meteor shower—"

The drone that completed the last pattern began to return, but instead of flying back slowly, it fell straight down.

Like the falling of the stars, countless drones dragged their flickering lights, like the tail flames of meteors, falling into the world under the gaze of the world.

The glory is brilliant and fleeting.

It seems to be able to fulfill all the wishes of the world.

Everyone lost their words.

"Sir, my heartbeat has become so fast." Meng Feixuan said suddenly. This was a feeling he had never experienced when he was doing AI. He was a little confused for a while, almost instinctively holding Xie Ran's palm and pressing it on. On his chest, "You touch it."

Before Xie Ran could react, he pressed his palm to the position of Meng Feixuan's chest.

The heart is like a drum.

Xie Ran was a little surprised. This is a strong emotion that humans have. Why is his AI so excited?

Xie Ran asked: "How do you feel?"

"Tense, but not very scared." Meng Feixuan tried to recall the various adjectives he had learned, "I seem to be a little out of breath, I want to get closer to my husband, I want to touch my husband, and I want my husband to touch me... "

Meng Feixuan's hand on Xie Ran's palm gradually tightened, allowing Xie Ran's hand to press harder against his heartbeat.

Xie Ran didn't struggle, letting his AI hold it.

Meng Feixuan was really nervous about it. After a while, his emotions calmed down a bit. He exhaled hard, and then tightened Xie Ran's hand.

Xie Ran:?

Meng Feixuan looked at Xie Ran's eyes full of expectation, and lowered his voice sneakily and said, "Sir, would you like to touch me elsewhere? Anything!"

Xie Ran: "..." I also know that the low voice is an improvement in AI.

Xie Ran calmly retracted his hand: "No."

The author has something to say: Don't ask, ask is industrial saccharin.

Today is Lin Zhiluo, who is physically disabled, and strives to grow up!

Mark: As long as the husband thinks, you can touch my whole body.

Mr. Xie: Who is thinking?