Simulation: Great Power Technology

Ye Zhou opened the shopping mall interface and found the option of thinking programming talent.

70 energy points, one-time trial version requires 10 points.

Clicking on the introduction, Ye Zhou began to carefully check whether it was consistent with what he remembered.

[Thinking programming: A mechanical logic chain can be constructed in the subconscious, and a certain type of response to a certain type of event can be specified in an unconscious state. Often used to cure conditioning, or create new conditioning. After continuous optimization, this technology has been applied to special fields]

[In that field, this technique is called "ideal stamping"]

Sure enough!

Although this technique looks simple, in fact Ye Zhou knows that as long as there is an AND-OR gate structure, it can definitely be used for programming!

Therefore, as long as he is given a period of time, he can convert all the details of the underground testing process in his mind into a fixed program in his mind.

After programming, set an arousal condition, but only activate the subconscious areas involved in the program, not the temporal lobe that controls active thinking.

In this way, it is entirely possible for him to complete all operations in a sleepwalking state.

As for whether he can go back alive or not, it doesn't matter anymore.

All he cares about is the data of the underground experiment. As long as the data can be brought back to the ground, it doesn't really matter whether he is dead or alive.

Now, all he needs to do is to sort out the process and compile the program step by step.

Ye Zhou exchanged his talent for thinking programming. At the moment when the information flow poured in, he immediately felt that his thinking had undergone an essential change.

The subconscious is no longer a chaotic Dead Sea, but a whole piece of sparkling blue sea.

And looking at it again, the sea surface is actually composed of information streams one by one. When I reached out and touched it, I found that the sea surface made a slight trembling sound like a piano string.

Ye Zhou tried to weave those strings, and then he found that when a certain string was weaving, some strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

"Go to the toilet immediately after drinking water..."

Ye Zhou hurriedly untied the already woven strings, but curiosity drove him to pick up another one.

"You have to walk to the middle of the floor tiles..."

Ye Zhou has a stunned expression on his face, so many people have such obsessive-compulsive disorder because there is something wrong with this subconscious string?

It is a pity that he can only weave his own strings, but he cannot enter the minds of others.

If he can, then he will become a psychiatrist in the future, specializing in helping others solve psychological problems. Maybe he can also become a famous doctor?

Untying the strings of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Ye Zhou withdrew from the subconscious sea of ​​strings.

He does not intend to start complex programming operations directly here. After all, compared to the first two simple conditioned reflexes, to enable himself to perform a series of complex actions, he must first write a detailed program framework, and then return to The program is compiled in the simulator and executed at one time.

Because he doesn't know what impact this program will bring to his life, he can only limit this program to the simulator.

Back in the void, Ye Zhou took a short rest and exited the simulator directly.

The ideas have been basically clarified, and the rest is complex and tedious pre-programming work.

Ye Zhou looked at his watch, and it was already afternoon. He pushed open the door and walked out of the room. Ye Lan was squatting beside the coffee table in front of the sofa, eating heavily.

Seeing him come out, Ye Lan pointed to the dumplings in front of him and said:

"Come on, brother, come and eat dumplings! I haven't even moved yet, I'm waiting for you to eat together!"

Ye Zhou glanced at the dumplings on the table and asked in confusion:

"Where did you get the dumplings? It doesn't look like a takeout delivery?"

"The lady downstairs gave it. When you were sleeping, she thought our house was leaking, and came up to scold me, but it turned out that it was not our house, so she sent dumplings to apologize."

Ye Lan said vaguely.

The building that Ye Zhou rented is an old building for decades. There are often problems of water and electricity leakage, so it is common for people to come to the door, but he does not remember that there is a young lady living downstairs in his own house--- - Isn't that a man?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou suddenly became vigilant.

"I remember that the guy living downstairs wasn't a handsome guy? You said he was pretty handsome when you saw him last time."

"That's right, it's his girlfriend. I heard that he moved here in the past two days and has lived here since then. The person is very nice! It's just that his temper is a bit rushed..."

"Did you just move in, or just met?"

Ye Zhou continued to ask.

"How do I know this? Besides, even if I just met me, there's nothing to say. It's all these days, and there are many more open-minded people. You think it's like me, I've lived for 20 years. never pulled..."

"Don't interrupt me, I'll ask you seriously!"

Ye Zhou interrupted Ye Lan's words directly and said with a stern face.

Seeing Ye Zhou's serious expression, Ye Lan finally felt something wrong.

"Brother, what do you mean? Does she have a problem?"

"I don't know... Anyway, what you need to know is that my current identity is very sensitive, and anyone who posts it inexplicably may have a purpose - especially this kind of person who has no previous connection, Suddenly ran over to show hello."

Ye Lan nodded, and after thinking for a while, suddenly said:

"But...she really came to me because of a leak! We didn't even leave WeChat!"

"So is our house leaking?"

"......No."

"That's right. Anyway, be careful in the future. These people have good or bad purposes, but in any case, not contacting them is the best choice."

"Understood."

Ye Lan lowered her head slightly.

She did not expect that just a small plate of dumplings would be interpreted with so many meanings.

And the meaning behind these, after thinking about it carefully, there is indeed a certain truth.

After a while, another thought suddenly popped into her mind that made her chill.

Ye Lan put down her chopsticks, looked at Ye Zhou with a steady gaze, and asked:

"Brother... have you been targeted by someone?"

"There are too many people staring at me, and they all want to take a piece of the pie from me. I am now a chicken that can lay golden eggs. Whoever gets it can make money. Do you want it for you?"

There was a bit of a mocking smile on Ye Zhou's face, but Ye Lan didn't find it funny at all.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about!"

"Then what did you say?"

"I mean, are you being watched by someone outside?"

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment.

He understood what Ye Lan meant by people outside, and that was exactly what he was worried about.

However, he didn't want Ye Lan to bear this panic with him.

"Don't worry... I'm safe now. I'll be picked up by a driver wherever I go. The driver is still from a professional security company, so no one can move me..."

However, before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden loud noise from the direction of the living room door.

"boom!"

"Don't move! Everyone, don't move!"

Ye Zhou's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his adrenaline level soared to a peak, and his shoulders, which had been trembling in shock, instantly stabilized.

The "Courage" talent took effect, and his vision was extremely clear.

Through the smoke and dust, a familiar figure came out.

"Hello, Mr. Flint."

(The process of revealing the identity of the showdown was originally a plot of the intelligence department, and I didn’t plan to write it in such a hurry. However, as you all know, modern spy warfare is too sensitive, so I had to mention it in one stroke, and I will explain it later.)