From black technology to super engineering

Ye Ming picked up the electrode and looked at it carefully for a while, and then took out the point instruction printed at the bottom of the box. After careful comparison, he exhaled lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The reason why two pieces were sent here was of course not because Tan Zhengming provided good service, buy one get one free, but that one of them was scrapped and two pins had problems.

Because doing this for Ye Ming is essentially a help, so Tan Zhengming only charged a cost, and then sent over the scrapped products for Ye Ming to practice first.

In WeChat, Tan Zhengming also made it very clear that this thing is embedded in a flexible silicone sheet. In theory, there is no problem with bending and deformation, but after all, the electrode itself is very fragile, so try to take it easy.

After reading the location instructions and finding that the other party had completed it according to his needs, Ye Ming clicked on WeChat and was about to send a thank you message to Tan Zhengming, but when he thought that he would have to chat again after sending it, he simply threw away the phone step aside.

"Ita, I'm starting."

"come on!"

"Well, wish me luck—I think I should exchange for a focus enhancement, what do you think?" Ye Ming asked in his mind, calling out the system store at the same time.

The current exchange point stops at just over 3600 points.

Ita thought for a few seconds, and after a violent struggle, she finally made up her mind: "Okay!"

Ye Ming laughed: "Didn't you strongly suggest that I save points?"

"That's a higher priority."

"Well...it's really high."

...

With the blessing of the focus buff, Ye Ming entered the long-lost state of "forgetting things and me".

Putting on the tip of the smallest welding torch, picked up the tweezers, and started to solder the PCB board and the standard FPC interface.

Because of the need to bend, Tan Zhengming designed the electrode control chip for him very simply. It is a piece of cow dung covered on an FPC (flexible circuit board—the bendable yellow color of the mobile phone camera. plastic sheet).

Fortunately, Tan Zhengming made a standardized interface here, he only needs to solder the interface, and then plug it in.

...

Ye Ming quickly finished soldering the interface, and then he soldered a small speaker on the head of the PCB, which was about the size of a headphone tuning button.

After the completion, he worked hard to connect the interface, and finally bent the silicone sheet to completely wrap the main control PCB board inside.

After it was glued firmly, even though Ye Ming swiped "BUFF", he stopped and rested for a few minutes before connecting the Bluetooth headset.

To be precise, he wants to use the Bluetooth module and charging module of the Bluetooth headset to realize the data transmission from the electrode to the main control chip to the Bluetooth chip and then to the mobile phone/notebook.

Time passed minute by minute, and when Ye Ming fixed the small front speaker with glue, he took a long breath.

Before he knew it, his hair was already wet with sweat.

"It's done." He held up the headset, which is not like a headset, and the brain-computer is not like a brain-computer gadget, his eyes were full of irresistible surprise.

This thing is similar to an Arabic numeral 7. The horizontal in-ear part is densely packed with exposed electrodes, the innermost part is a small speaker, and the vertical part is the Bluetooth and battery life part.

Because Ye Ming didn't know how the finished product was made, so he didn't touch the shell, and holding it in his hand now felt full of fragmentation.

Ita made a "hmm".

"What? Not happy?" Ye Ming lifted up his T-shirt, wiped it directly on his forehead, then picked up a cotton swab, and fiddled with it in his ears.

I'm going to test it soon, and the earwax needs to be cleared.

"I'm excited, but I don't know how to express it."

"This is the exact way you express it now."

Ye Ming laughed. He put down the cotton swab, carefully picked up the tail of the electrode part, took a deep breath, and slowly inserted the electrode into the ear.

The flexible silicone quickly filled his entire ear canal.

Except that the exposed electrodes irritated the ear canal at first, Ye Ming soon got used to the stimulation.

Afterwards, Ye Ming pressed the Bluetooth switch and turned on the notebook.

After successfully connecting, he took a long breath.

"bring it on!"

"Um!"

After Ita's voice fell, Ye Ming felt a weak continuous numbness in his ears.

After a while, Ita's voice sounded: "The proofreading is complete."

"Very good, how often?"

"Converted to the speed of information transmission, theoretically it is 96KB/S."

"It's ok, it can be higher!" Ye Ming's eyes lit up: "I don't feel it now."

"No, the chip can't analyze so much."

"Oh...forget about this end, well, 96KB/S..." Ye Ming smiled: "Browsing pictures is no problem at all."

"Then now, you hand over the PC to me?"

"Okay, but wait, I need to change the Bluetooth device driver."

Ten minutes later, Ye Ming restarted the computer.

After entering the password to log in to the system, he lowered his hands.

I saw a notepad page pop up on the screen without warning, and then, with a "swipe", a line of words appeared on the notepad.

"Tell me how to quickly acquire the knowledge of various subjects, whether it is through Internet feedback or you prepare for me. In addition, I think talking to you in this way can greatly improve my expression efficiency."

Looking at the row of words that jumped out almost instantly, Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed.

"Internet feedback is okay, but I don't think you can extract useful information from the vast amount of Internet information."

"What about the online library?"

"The online library is fine, but..."

Ye Ming was talking in his mind, but suddenly stopped.

He could understand Ita's eagerness to learn quickly.

But... Ita can only learn through his own signal "transfer station". It means that he must be "present".

It's okay to say that it's a holiday, but what about when you're in class?

Sleeping... It is theoretically possible, but this thing is extremely fragile when stuffed in the ear, and it might be GG if you turn over.

After a few seconds of silence, Ye Ming smiled: "Don't worry, we will make a plan for the future step by step, and even if you want to study, it is impossible to master general knowledge in a short period of time, right?"

"Planning is an embedded brain-computer chip."

"Well... But I think it's still a bit far away. And..." Ye Ming said, narrowing his eyes: "Ita, have you ever thought about why you are with me in my mind, or in my consciousness?" dialogue."

Ye Ming saw that the notepad paused for a few seconds before jumping out of Chinese characters.

"It's not a task I think about."

"But this is what I've been thinking about." Ye Ming smiled, but his brows gradually frowned: "Let's stroke it."

"you say."

"First of all, what is a system? It must be a 'system'—like the system we know, it is a system—no matter what it is based on, whether it is based on quantum, matter, or the universe. It doesn’t matter where it comes from, it doesn’t matter whether it comes from high dimensions or tens of billions of light-years away. In short, it is a system based on theory and logic, not an omnipotent god.”

"continue."

"So, how does the system, including you, communicate with me?" Ye Ming squinted and looked at the void: "Under the existing scientific theory, human consciousness is generated by neuron activity , the performance is the activation of bioelectricity, and various waves are generated at the same time.”

"You can use the dimensional wave to interfere with my bioelectricity through wave-related resonance—then can I think that the communication between you and me is actually a kind of interference, but it doesn't involve the level of bioelectricity."

Ita: "What kind of interference is that?"

"I don't know, I suspect it's a kind of wave. Maybe it's the 'Weibo'" Ye Ming withdrew his gaze.

"Whether it is the coming of the system, generating pictures in my brain, or you talking in my mind, it is a wave emitted by the system you are in. It ignores time and space, and my brain waves There were interventions and exchanges."

"And to achieve such an unreasonable communication, I can only think that this wave can span time and space."

"Then what?"

"Then?" Ye Ming narrowed his eyes vigorously.

"If we can understand what kind of technology this is, it means that we can use it to transmit information across time and space."

——Yes, Ye Ming has never "ignored" the system.

What he has always thought of is to take over the system's set of technologies.