Chapter 144 Everything will be

Once Guo Zhenbei thought that Yang Yanzi or Siweier wanted those strange things and then made some surprising things, just because she was an online writer. As mentioned earlier, this is a special group.

If we exclude the people who write fantasy and immortals, and the authors who write science fiction, history and military works, they will know more about things in reality. Of course, they have the same problem as most authors, that is, they know everything and are not proficient in anything. Even many of their ideas can't stand the strict scrutiny of real technology.

But the person who is strictly scrutined is originally a kind of boring or even ignorant person.

May I ask, how can a novel exist as a literary and artistic platform? People who are really interested in data and research are really useless to discuss the data in the novel. They should study for a doctorate and write a thesis.

In addition, can the novel be demonstrated?

If so, would you please demonstrate that the world built by Harry Potter really exists?

But later, Svir's confession made Guo Zhenbei open up another world in front of his eyes.

Can the human brain really program?

Can a human brain pool be implanted into a program?

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 ethical issue, and I'm afraid it will also involve the issue of scientific research ethics.

Guo Zhenbei himself is also curious about what Silvell has changed by sorting out the brains of these people.

"It's nothing, it's just to improve your personal algorithm, and then provide some auxiliary capabilities according to each person's thinking characteristics."

Svir's answer, Guo Zhenbei, who is completely ignorant of medicine and related science, can't understand it at all. For this reason, he once chatted with his production team to find out what had been changed. At least for him, he can't change the autonomy of others, that is, he can't let the other person's "soul" be damaged.

"I can hardly believe that I made it myself. I never thought that my fingers would be so dexterous! I learned to knit, I learned to make it with handmade tools, and I can also make French meals. Do you want to try it?

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

"Now they can cook any kind of food. As long as you want, there will be no problem. And you don't have to worry. When they fall into the mountains and forests, they won't find water, make no fire, and don't even know that there is delicious food in the ant nest. But you don't have to look for them. Their methods are far worse than mine. If you want to eat something, my dear husband, you can tell me that I promise that the swallow sisters will cook and make delicious food that you will never forget.

The French feast is of course a by-product of "Wilderness Survival", which also brings some trouble to Guo Zhenbei.

As the captain of the survivor team, in this biochemical end, he naturally won the favor of women, and even entangled. If it hadn't been for Teng Qing and Siweier, Guo Zhenbei would have committed a lot of "style" problems.

And Teng Qing, who once thought that she had been educated for many years, "trap her husband's stomach and trap his heart", quit as soon as she heard it.

"This is cheating. You two can't be naughty, especially you, Siweir. You have to give this program to your sister!"

After understanding, Guo Zhenbei knew the following information. It is incredible that people who have never been exposed to cars before can repair cars and use electric welding at this moment. As Li Baoqiang, the leader of the production team, said, he felt that it was easy and efficient to work now.

"My memory has improved, and my thinking is more meticulous and faster! Even my glasses can prompt me to write or record errors. And Captain Guo, I can answer any questions about your accounts without bringing an account book or a computer!"

Of course, this is magical, although the people in the production group are still powerless when facing zombies. I believe that this will arouse Xue Bingshan's interest, but the most important task at present is to clean up the 35-story high-rise building in front of him.

"We don't know how many survivors there are upstairs. You are all like us who live near the top floor. We don't know how many people live below. However, according to our analysis, there should be quite a lot of survivors.

The allocation of these technicians coincides with Svell's analysis. First, they have less social activities, and as technicians, their lives are often more regular. Except for those who have been married, it should be said that the majority of people have survived.

There is no doubt that this is good news, because children and scholars are the people who are most concerned about Siweir and Teng Qing. When he rescued Guo Zhenbei, he would naturally raise the priority of these targets.

When Xue Bingshan searched through himself, Guo Zhenbei asked about the situation upstairs.

"You know, there is a total power outage. The corridor is dark, and no one usually goes out. They are all in their own homes, and they only greet each other when they have something to do. We just look forward to seeing when this chaotic situation will end.

Relatively speaking, technicians are often civilized people. They are not like him, Guo Zhenbei, because of the working environment, they are also a little wild.

With a crossbow in his hand, under the light of a tactical flashlight, Guo Zhenbei searched the 5 floors controlled by Xue Bingshan and others. The narrow pavilions and narrow stairs make people feel that they can't be opened. Especially in this kind of building with an elevator, as soon as the lighting of the corridor stops, it is as dark as at night.

"Are there any zombies in the corridor?"

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

"The downward corridor is blocked by us from the 33rd floor. And..."

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

"...And because of this, we didn't save the people below. The blockages in the pavilion did not expect to be removed at that time, so..."

Guo Zhenbei nodded. This situation had been expected for a long time, and they had been prepared for a long time.

"It's okay. I'll stay here tonight. Our combat team will come here tomorrow morning, and then clean up the zombies in the whole corridor. Then we have to try to supply some electricity. It's too dark in this corridor!"

"Alas, it's convenient to have electricity. Unfortunately, the elevator upstairs uses too much electricity, otherwise everything will be much more convenient with an elevator."

Guo Zhenbei just smiled at this and said a famous sentence when explaining.

"There will be bread, there will be milk, everything will be, electricity - naturally no exception!"

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