Folk black technology boss

Yuan Jingsong opened his eyes drowsily in the morning and lay in bed for a long time before he remembered the scene in his dream last night.

Yuan Jingsong, who had regained consciousness, murmured to himself: "Is it really just a dream? But it is too real, and as long as I think about it, the scene in the dream is still so clear."

"Dream you|Uncle! I have spent so much money to recreate the original scene in your mind. Do you still think everything in the dream is just a dream?"

"Ah! You, Uncle I, have made me confused with your anger. I'm so angry with you, Uncle I." The light group consciousness in Yuan Jingsong's mind was furious. If possible, he would not grow a pair of legs. What popped out of Yuan Jingsong's mind was that he pointed at Yuan Jingsong's nose and asked, "Are you stupid! Are you stupid?"

Yuan Jingsong, who was lying on the bed in a daze, suddenly stood up and looked around in shock.

I didn’t see the light group, and I didn’t see anyone else. Everything that happened last night was true!

Fortunately, his wife had gotten up at some point and was not in the room, otherwise she would not have taken him to the hospital for further examination.

He was shocked even after sleeping. If he said he was not sick, his wife would probably not believe it.

The expression on Yuan Jingsong's face kept changing, and he was uneasy.

One person and one consciousness were silent for a long time. Yuan Jingsong was thinking about how to deal with the consciousness that was parasitic in his mind, while the light group consciousness in Yuan Jingsong's mind was reflecting on itself. It was too hasty to parasitize into the head of such a fool.

But now even if it wants to regret it, it can't get out of Yuan Jingsong's mind.

It has become one with Yuan Jingsong. It is both prosperous and destructive. When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left intact!

While the brain provides it with protection, the brain is also a cage that locks it tightly in the mind. Even if it wants to get out, it can't do anything.

This is really a sad thing. Such days are not as good as the free and lonely days before.

"You just cursed."

"You actually claim to be my uncle!"

"Did you know? My uncle passed away a hundred years ago."

What kind of brain circuit is this? The consciousness in Yuan Jingsong's mind was stunned.

It really wants to ask Yuan Jingsong why his focus is on "Uncle I" instead of its existence.

The light group consciousness in Yuan Jingsong's mind was silent. For a moment, it was speechless and had no power to refute.

What can it say? Could it be that Yuan Jingsong said it out of anger just now? Or was it that "your uncle" was originally learned from Yuan Jingsong's memory.

What to say? There is nothing to say, it can only remain silent.

Yuan Jingsong, who was standing on the bed, sneered, "Why don't you admit it? In addition to a few words, what else can you order?"

It can see through Yuan Jingsong's thoughts and understand that Yuan Jingsong is using a provocation method on it, hoping to extract the technology of the Mayan civilization from it.

But...it was born from the Mayan civilization, and it has some information about the Mayan civilization, which is correct.

But where does it know the scientific and technological information of the Mayan civilization? How can any space battleships that come out to fight carry the scientific and technological information of the civilization? What's more, all it comes into contact with are the ruins of these dilapidated "sea" class space battleships of the Mayan civilization. The information obtained in the computer of the Mayan civilization's "sea" class space battleship is limited, and much of the information is incomplete.

"Why are you so cowardly? Don't you like to criticize me? Ah!"

"Come! Let's have a good chat and talk things over."

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Yuan Jingsong kept talking, but the consciousness in Yuan Jingsong's mind kept silent despite Yuan Jingsong's words.

Yuan Jingsong took a look and said, this is not possible! It is true that I learned a lot of precious information from Guangtuan in my dream last night, but that information is of no use to today's human beings!

The only thing that is useful now is knowing that there is no danger in the Mayan civilization's "Sea" class space battleship, and there is nothing inside.

However, in Yuan Jingsong's view, there must be some useful items in the Mayan civilization's "Sea" class space battleship. Even a small piece of material can be of infinite use to humans.

Yuan Jingsong narrowed his eyes. If the hardness doesn't work, then go soft.

"Xiao Guangguang, look, let me analyze it for you. When humans live in other people's houses, they need to pay rent. You said you live in my head, do you also have to pay rent? No matter what Say, you have to pay some interest now, right?"

Yuan Jingsong chuckled, drooling at the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't say too much, let's start with a hundred and eighty scientific and technological information on the Mayan civilization. I think this is just a trivial matter to you."

"You fart! Have you ever seen someone fighting with his own technological database? Why don't you go to heaven for a hundred and eighty?" After all, the consciousness in Yuan Jingsong's mind was completely exasperated by Yuan Jingsong's shamelessness.

When Yuan Jingsong heard this, his face darkened. Do you want to raise a piece of trash in vain?

The conscious body also seemed to feel a little sorry, and said in a weak voice:

"I can tell you another piece of news, that is, the rent will be released."

"Among the wreckage of these "sea" class space battleships of the Mayan civilization, there is a relatively intact space battleship. Although that space battleship is the same as other space battleships, the Mayan civilization has left nothing behind, but on that space battleship The curvature engine is still good. As long as you modify the space battleship, you can make it move again. If you cooperate with my control, you can reach your destination, the Centauri galaxy, in up to ten years."

Yuan Jingsong raised his eyebrows and said, "You are talking about the wreckage of the Mayan civilization space battleship No. 10."

"That's right. As long as you complete the transformation of it, let alone your current population of more than one billion, even if it is doubled, it will still be able to accommodate it."

"Gone?"

"What?" The conscious body asked in confusion.

"Is there no other news? You are too useless."

"I told you, I can control the Mayan civilization's space battleship!"

Yuan Jingsong touched his chin, pondered for a while and said: "But we humans have artificial intelligence, it just takes a little more time."

Conscious body: "..."

"With my presence, you will definitely be able to break the genetic lock."

"Gene lock?" Yuan Jingsong was stunned. This human fantasy thing actually existed in the universe.

Gu Gu Gu Gu~

The sound from his stomach made Yuan Jingsong realize that he was so hungry that he was weak. It seemed that the consciousness parasitic in his brain consumed more energy.

………

On the New Home ecological spaceship thousands of light-years away, Li Zhou leisurely took Dahei for a stroll on the spacecraft.

Everyone was busy, but he was the only one who was free, as if he was living a retirement life.

Every day, Liu Dahei inspects the progress of various calculations, which is his day's work.