my skynet wife

Chapter 144 Everything Will Happen

Guo Zhenbei once thought that Stefanie Yang or Swell wanted those strange things and made some surprising things just because she was an online writer. As mentioned before, this is a special group.

If we exclude those who write fantasy and fairy tales, and those who write science fiction, history, and military works, they will know more about reality. Of course, they have the same problem as most authors, that is, they know a little bit of everything.

, are not proficient in anything. Even many of their ideas cannot withstand the rigorous scrutiny of real technology.

But people who rigorously scrutinize are originally boring or even ignorant people.

I would like to ask, as a literary and artistic platform, how can there be certain scientific data in the novel? If people who are really interested in data and research come to discuss the data in the novel, it is really overkill. They should study for a doctorate and write a thesis.

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Also, can the novel be argued?

If you can, then please prove that the world constructed by "Harry Potter" really exists?

However, Swell's confession later opened another world before Guo Zhenbei's eyes.

Can the human brain really be programmed?

Can human brain pools be implanted with programs?

If this is the case, then should you worry about whether you are yourself or not? This does not involve medicine or sociology, it involves a social ethics issue, and I am afraid it will also involve an issue of scientific research ethics.

Guo Zhenbei himself was also curious about what Swell had changed after sorting out the brains of people like his.

"It's nothing. It just improves your personal algorithm, and then provides some auxiliary capabilities based on each person's thinking characteristics."

Guo Zhenbei, who knew nothing about medicine and related sciences, couldn't understand Siweier's answer. For this reason, he once chatted with the people in his production team to find out what had been changed about them. At least.

For him, the autonomy of others cannot be changed, that is, the "soul" of the other person cannot be damaged.

"I almost don't believe I made it myself. I never thought that my fingers could be so dexterous! I learned to knit, I learned to use hand tools, and I can also cook French cuisine. Do you want to try it?

Try it?"

This is what the women in the production team said. They did not gain the ability to assist observation and attack like Guo Zhenbei and the people in the combat team. What they gained was a kind of guidance and the ability to control opponents more accurately.

"Now they can cook any kind of food. As long as you want it, there will be no problem. And you don't have to worry that when they live in the mountains and forests, they won't be able to find water, they won't be able to make a fire, and they won't even know that there is delicious food in the ant nests.

But you don’t have to look for them, their skills are far worse than mine. If you want to eat something, my dear husband, you can tell me, and I guarantee that Sister Yanzi will cook something unforgettable for you."

The French meal was of course a by-product of "survival in the wilderness", and it also brought some trouble to Guo Zhenbei.

As the captain of the survivor team, in this biochemical apocalypse, he naturally gained the favor of women, and even got entangled with them. If Fujiharu and Siweier hadn't watched closely, he, Guo Zhenbei, would have committed a major crime long ago.

The issue of "style".

But Fujiharu, who once thought that she had been taught for many years that "if you tie your husband's stomach, tie his heart", he stopped doing it as soon as he heard this.

"This is cheating. You two can't be cheating, especially you, Silver. You have to give me a copy of this program!"

After understanding, Guo Zhenbei learned the following information. It is incredible that people who have never touched cars before can now repair cars and use electric arc welding. As Li Baoqiang, the leader of the production team, said,

He feels that now he can work easily and with full efficiency.

"My memory has improved, and I can think more carefully and faster! Even my glasses can remind me of mistakes in writing or recording. And Captain Guo, I don't need to bring an account book or a computer.

Answer any questions you have about the accounts!”

This is of course miraculous. Although the production team is still powerless when facing zombies. I believe this will arouse Xue Bingshan's interest, but the most important task at the moment is to clean up the 35-story small building in front of them.

High level.

"We don't know how many survivors are upstairs. You and we all live near the top floor. We don't know how many people survive below. But according to our analysis, there should be quite a few survivors."

The distribution of these technicians coincides with Siweier's analysis. First, they have less entertainment, and as technicians, their lives are often more regular. Except for those who are married, it should be said that those who are still alive

People make up the majority.

This is undoubtedly good news, because children and scholars are the people that Siweier and Fujiharu care about most. When Guo Zhenbei rescues them, he will naturally increase the priority of these goals.

While Xue Bingshan was searching through him, Guo Zhenbei casually asked about the situation upstairs.

"You know, there's a power outage. It's pitch black in the corridor, and no one usually goes out. They're all in their own homes, and they only greet each other when something happens. We're just looking forward to seeing when this chaotic situation will end."

Relatively speaking, technicians are often civilized people. Unlike him, Guo Zhenbei, they are a bit wild because of the working environment.

Holding a crossbow in his hand and under the illumination of a tactical flashlight, Guo Zhenbei searched the five floors controlled by Xue Bingshan and the others. The narrow pavilions and narrow stairs made it difficult to navigate. Especially in a building with an elevator,

Once the lighting in the corridor stops, it will be as dark as night.

"Are there any zombies in the corridor?"

Xue Bingshan nodded, and his explanation provided the following information to Guo Zhenbei.

"The corridors going down are blocked by us from the 33rd floor up. And..."

Speaking of this, Xue Bingshan's face turned red.

"...And because of this incident, we didn't go to rescue the people below. We didn't think of removing the blockage in the attic at that time, so..."

Guo Zhenbei nodded. This situation had been expected and they had been prepared for it.

"It's okay. I'll stay here tonight. People from our combat team will come here tomorrow morning and will clean up the zombies in the entire corridor. Then we have to try to supply some electricity. It's really dark in this corridor!"

"Well, it would be convenient to have electricity, but it's a pity that the elevator upstairs consumes too much electricity. Otherwise, everything would be much more convenient with the elevator."

In response, Guo Zhenbei just smiled slightly and used a famous saying when explaining.

"There will be bread, there will be milk, there will be everything, including electricity - of course there will be no exception!"

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