My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

Before that, he was thinking about expanding the production line.

But once here, expanding the ant colony is always a risk, even the basement of the gang is also very dangerous. After all, if a group expands, it will produce civilization, variables... and the outside world is likely to find out,

Now, don't worry.

"At the same time, there are many ways to play! The development of civilization is still not fast enough at seven times the speed. Now I can advance the timeline of civilization in an instant!" Fu Qingjun thought secretly,

It's just that this thing is too powerful.

It is estimated that with my full mental strength, if I throw 10,000 ants into this space, I can advance at most a month's speed in a day.

What's more, how many billion?

Unless, it is a real god!

Otherwise, interfering with time requires too much brains.

No brain is enough.

"Forget it, it can't be used on a large scale. It can only be used as a spiritual time house. At present, the assembly line that can be used as a clock is also very good."

"Usually, time stands still inside, and the ant craftsmen turn into statues... Once spiritual power is injected, they start to move wildly, and a large number of clocks fall out."

Portable plant.

...

...

Came to the cafeteria, ready to start eating breakfast.

A group of big men are also bustling here, very happy and lively.

Fu Qingjun sat down, watched the leaders of the gang eat together, and occasionally listened to the surrounding chatting about some trivial matters.

"I heard that the front line is a little nervous."

"Yeah, I heard that the Ten Swords Club was attacked again recently."

"It's too tragic. The war has been ceased for six or seven years. The European Empire on the opposite side suddenly developed rapidly for no reason. Many powerful technologies have been researched. It is said that ancient prehistoric materials have been found."

"No,

It is said that some of them are the reincarnation of Martians, bringing terrible prehistoric technology. "

"No, no, I heard that they dug up prehistoric humans, wearing grass skirts, tall and mighty, strong men from the four tribes, they are simply the ultimate creatures."

...

"Quiet!"

Bai Yu snorted, "The more you say it, the more outrageous it is. All gossips are said, just like the old ladies on the street, mother-in-law and mother-in-law, they are all gossips."

Fu Qingjun laughed.

But the front line is indeed in crisis.

This is also the reason why Jiang Yang and others went back so quickly.

In fact, this kind of thing has been conceived before. It can only be said that in troubled times, turmoil is everywhere...

Fu Qingjun directly produced a large number of clocks and watches, handed them to Bai Yu, and then solved some gang development problems.

A few days passed, everything was quiet, more people bought pocket watches, and their reputation was indeed spread. Fu Qingjun went there a few times during the period and found that they were indeed very popular.

After half a month, everything is on the right track.

...

In the past three days, the night feast of gods and demons, in the brightly lit laboratory.

"I'm done." Udulla finally sent the good news.

She transformed the chip shell.

Fu Qingjun researched it, good guy, one nanometer chip!

If you read it abroad, you must call the expert directly.

After all, from the level of modifying the gene sequence, using the method of writing the DNA genetic sequence to write transistors one by one, the microscopic structure of organisms is really amazing.

even...

Isn't the human's ultra-precise brain a kind of super chip?

"Master, I'm sorry, my level is limited." She was ashamed, it was too big.

Obviously, it can be made as small as the smallest substance in a cell.

"People want to grow up. Although you are not as good as your predecessors, I see your hope of surpassing your predecessors."

Fu Qingjun smiled, and took out the circuit board drawing that he had prepared for a long time, "Next, create such a texture... Change the circular circuit of the snail shell to this, is there no problem?"

Fu Qingjun directly stuffed a computer host into it.

Anyway, the blueprints are given, and the rest of the high-rise transistor buildings are up to Udulla.

"It's done." Udulla said suddenly in the middle of the night again.

Fu Qingjun was surprised again. Udulla is indeed a ruthless person, and he has already understood the limit of the species of snails. "It is very promising. The profession of mechanic will be expanded and carried forward by you in the future."

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Udulla was puzzled.

This is the teacher's species.

Fu Qingjun said with a smile: "In front of a great existence, the time of the past and the future is uncertain! Now that you have evolved into a civilized species, it may become the distant past!"

Udulla thought about it.

In other words, although I helped to co-evolve this species, it was placed in a certain time dimension, and sooner or later it will be met by me

I am the originator of the snail, and the subspecies of the snail in front of me will return to my embrace.

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...

Earth ruins.

A rare white mist shrouded the land.

The building complex is looming, and the surroundings are quiet, revealing a strange smell.

Downstairs, a huge black creature slowly stood up on the ground like wriggling black mud, wearing a black cloak.

"The end of the world..."

Fu Qingjun turned around and looked at the extraordinary wizard residential building in front of him.

magnificent.

Even the periphery has been remodeled beyond recognition, as if it was covered with a thick layer of finely divided black metal.

Like a tall devil tower, a black tower like a sword tip was built on the roof, standing in the mist.

"It's like a high tower in the demon world in the fog of the demon world, the residence of the devil king."

In just a few days, with the Queen Ants having enough resources, their explosive speed is unimaginable.

Thousands per litter.

What's more, the non-human ant queen who has entered the fourth realm.

"The number of races in the blink of an eye has reached tens of millions." Fu Qingjun shook his head, "Even, they are already planning to expand the sewers and underground pipes."

Under Fu Qingjun's spiritual perception,

With this residential building as the center, the demon world spreads in all directions in the form of "network blood vessels" in the underground pipes, spreading to an underground area with a diameter of 100 meters.

According to this development, it is very likely that the underground pipelines of the entire city are intricate underground demon worlds.

"They play with their underground demon world. I'm not interested in cleaning the city's underground pipes and making them look brand new." Fu Qingjun instinctively walked around the building and walked to the far side of the road.

Tread Tread.

There was silence underfoot.

The mist is so thick that you can't see your fingers, and your visibility is extremely low.

"Liana, stay in a supermarket 500 meters away, lingering on her last breath, and begin to develop martial arts civilization."

Fu Qingjun slowly sorted out the information and walked into a clothing store.

The surrounding was messy, picked up an Adidas coat from the hanger, put it on, put on a hat, and tied a tie,

"The scope of my activities has gradually expanded."

In fact, he couldn't get too far away.

The coverage area of ​​their residence is the area that their souls can reach. Only in the dense space covered by their souls can they have a signal to control the arrival of the dumb-haired creatures.

"However, there is really no one."

"Is this really...Earth?"

Fu Qingjun walked on the street stop and go, went into various shops and walked around, but they were all empty.

However, the car on the ground seemed to be flattened by some giant beast, which was terrifying.

There was faintly visible blood on the ground in the distance, but it seemed that something had eaten all the blood, and it took careful observation to see it.

"According to the building, and even Liana's exploration team, there are terrible things at night, which must be hidden and not found..."

"Evil? Ghosts, resentful spirits?"

"It seems that the nuclear bomb explosion was aimed at this thing? To kill it?"

He continued to walk forward until he stopped at the edge of the signal range and entered a computer city, "It's fine here, take a picture of a good sign."

As for more advanced watches and even mobile phones, it's not that Fu Qingjun didn't want to take them home and sell them.

He felt that he was already eye-catching enough, and once these mechanical creations that transcended the times appeared, he would be even more jealous, which was completely unnecessary.

He opened his black-haired arms and dropped a few snails.

The shell of the snail is pure black and looks smooth and round, but in fact there are many integrated circuits inside.

It can already be regarded as a small handheld configuration, but this "super host" has no camera and no audio.

However, the camera uses the snail's eyes, and the audio system uses the snail's mouth.

After searching for a while, the mobile phone in the store did not have a password set, and there was a laptop among them. Fu Qingjun tried to turn it on, "Sure enough, there is still power."

After all, new mobile phones are all turned off, and they can be turned on and used after selling a new mobile phone.

"The next step is to make the program."

Sitting in front of the computer, Fu Qingjun took out a prepared specially modified snail plug, started to remove a data cable, connected it, and then connected it to the snail shell.

"Sure enough, the electrification was successful."

Fu Qingjun laughed, inserted it into the snail shell, and started programming and writing the language.

There are all kinds of electronic materials in the computer city.

As for the computer language, the witch script language he used, it is still possible for him to create a relatively simple primitive programming language by himself.

Seventeen years is not for nothing.

Soon, he changed and wrote a simple activity program, "As a beast snail without intelligence, eating, crawling, and moving, these instincts are all... What I have to do is to add additional logic."

"Like patrolling."

Fu Qingjun added a movement command, crawl forward from the living room.

Sure enough, the snail really started to move forward.

"As I thought, it is a robot that writes instructions in the brain and can move." But he found it quite difficult, and in the next few days, he was reprogramming his brain.

Mainly improve storage, and write intelligent learning programs.

He has learned these intelligent mechanisms of AlphaGo.

After all, as a programmer, he naturally knows that the future era is 5G, the era of intelligent AI.

"Snails have biological instincts and beast-like intelligence... If this low-level brain is equipped with a sub-brain that helps process events and store information in series, maybe... it can truly open up wisdom."

Alpha Dog has no emotions, because it is not a living thing, but the snail is a living thing, and it is hard to imagine what it will become.

But soon, only half a day passed.

Only then did Fu Qingjun realize that the progress was quite slow. Although the snail had a sub-brain to help the thinking process, it was extremely slow to learn, and it needed to accumulate over time.

This is not a creature, it can be like the previous seedlings to encourage growth.

The first generation of AlphaGo also took a long time to learn. Although the improvement of the algorithm of the later generations has made the learning speed advance by leaps and bounds, Fu Qingjun has never studied that kind of high-end products.

What he is doing now is the most low-end and crudest.

"Why don't we throw them into that space first and let them develop for a while." Fu Qingjun thought in his heart: "In it, learn by yourself, evolve...brain capacity!"

Creatures can evolve over a long period of time.

The evolution speed of the biological brain may be calculated in hundreds of millions of years, but the speed at which this brand new secondary brain evolves intelligence is not certain.

He put all the computers, furnishings, and desks in this room, and started to push the timeline.

boom!

Time began to pass like crazy.

The room-sized world seemed to become magical.

Before, Fu Qingjun was inside this room, but now he is outside this room, looking at the snails inside, and started the life of a bald programmer.

"Go to the next future."

Fu Qingjun suddenly laughed.