Chapter 240: Magic: Extraneural Neural Connector

Ideally, virtual reality can simulate all human perceptions and can build a "real" world.
The virtual reality that Zhang Zhai wants to achieve is obviously in this ideal state, the virtual world closest to human fantasy.
You can feel the real world, you can smell the flowers, you can hear the sound of flowing water, you can see the clouds in the sky, the mountains in the distance, you can feel the softness of cotton, the heat of the fire, the ice. The coldness, the pleasantness of spring rain dripping on the skin, and finally, a bite of tea can taste the bitterness of the tea and the sweetness of the aftertaste.
This involves countless disciplines and countless majors. In a sense, he is rebuilding a world. Although there is no one gram of quality in this world, he actually exists in the data.
Generally speaking, the second world is divided into software and hardware.
At this time, what Zhang Zhai is developing is undoubtedly the hardware part. It seems that the hardware part is difficult, but the hardware part is relatively simple compared with the software part.
The software part is the real second world, and the hardware is just a bridge between people and the second world.
Think about how complicated the second world would be if it were to be as real as the real world. Even a small example would make your scalp numb.
How many grains are in a handful of sand?
If you want to grab a handful of sand from any pile of sand in the virtual world, and then hold it tight, let the sand fall a little bit.
To what extent does this virtual world need to be refined? What a huge amount of calculations is required to be able to process the data generated by a "real world" operation.
Zhang Zhai understands this very well, so he starts with the hardware first, leaving the software part problem at the end.
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In the laboratory, Zhang Zhai had a specific direction, and his brain immediately moved quickly and began to conceive.
Zhang Zhai was struggling on the paper while thinking.
"A1, calculate this set of data for me!" Zhang Zhai lowered her head and said to A1 in a low voice while writing.
"Okay, father!"
"The result of this set of data is ..."
"A1, according to this parameter, this method performs a simulation test to see if it can perform a more accurate scan."
"According to the parameters you provided from your father, the theoretical accuracy rate is 50%!"
"Revise these parameters and check again!" Zhang Zhaiyi went into focused thinking, and various inspirations seemed to erupt.
He does not need to carry out complicated calculation processes. A1's assistance can help Zhang Zhai complete complex calculations quickly and verify Zhang Zhai's ideas.
In this case, there is no doubt that a lot of time has been saved, and the entire research progress is rapidly advancing.
A smile slowly appeared on Zhang Zhai's face, and over time, the problem was gradually being solved.
"The error rate problem is solved. In theory, the accuracy rate of motion information capture is over 99%."
"Refined problem solving, in theory, can accurately analyze any subtle action that can be done in reality."
"From capturing sports awareness information to capturing sports subconscious information ..."
The fundamental problems of the extra-brain connector have been solved, and the practicality has been continuously raised.
The smile on Zhang Zhai's face also grew brighter.
Finally, all thoughts and all parameters are brought together into a design drawing of an external brain connector or intentional control device.
The entire design is not thick, only a dozen pages, but dense, and each page is covered with ink marks on both sides.
"A1, scan all the data, then split it to the Terminator robot and make a sample."
"Okay, father."
After A1 scanned everything, Zhang Zhai breathed a long sigh of relief, then picked up these dozens of papers, and tore them apart.
I just split the drawing to the Terminator Robot and let the Terminator Robot make it. There is still some time before the successful production of the Italian control equipment.
Zhang Zhai can also be considered a moment of respite from heavy thinking.
Zhang Zhai leaned on a chair and looked up outside the laboratory, only to find that it was dark outside.
He hesitated, his consciousness still remained in the morning, and he was immersed in the research, without being aware of the passage of time.
Looking back, I looked at the audience in the live broadcast room, but unexpectedly found that compared to the number of live broadcast rooms in the morning, he had aired the live broadcast room for a whole day. The number of online people actually increased instead of declining, staying steady at 40 million. This terrible number of people.
However, Zhang Zhai was a little embarrassed by the barrage of screens during the live broadcast.
"Paper tears: Divine God, the trashiest in the field: A4 paper!"
"I didn't expect Zhai Shen, you guys with such big eyebrows and eyebrows, so much paper!"
"I heard that single dogs are costing paper. I didn't expect Zhai Shen to spend so much money ... No, Zhai God, you are also a single dog!"
"A4 paper: Too scary! Here comes the tearing paper monster!"
"According to statistics, Zhai Shen will tear off 253 papers a day, and 365 days a year, that is more than 90,000 sheets. On average, you need to cut a tree that has not grown up every month! Think of the poor saplings, which are not sold , There is no harm! "
"Show, you can be a good show, obviously nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good?"
Watching these idiots say various nonsense words, because of the heavy heart of research, it is much easier, Zhang Zhai couldn't help but smile.
"I didn't expect everyone to be so long-lasting. One day has passed and they can still be here."
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"My God! Zhai Shen, did you finally speak? Excited! Grandpa! Grandpa! Come out of the grave, Zhai Shen speak!"
"Yes, Divine, I am such a lasting person."
I'm Yan Kong: "Husband! I'm willing to watch whatever you do, because it's so handsome!"
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"It seems that everyone is very active ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But this live broadcast is really a bit boring. So, how about I make a magic for everyone?" Zhang Zhai smiled mysteriously.
"Magic? I like magic the most!"
"Divine, you act boldly, I promise not to pierce you-from a veteran magic fan."
"Divine, come on, even if you show the stuffing, we will not see it!"
"Speed ​​speed! Let's go! Zhai Shen!"
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The response from the live broadcast was of course very enthusiastic. Looking at the barrage, Zhang Zhai smiled and said, "Don't worry, almost something."
At the same time, A1's sentence was displayed on the holographic screen: "Father, a sample of the extraneural neural connector has been made."
"Come here." Zhang Zhai said it first, then turned his head, watching the camera and said to the audience in the live room: "Everyone wait a moment, when something arrives, we will start immediately ... magic show.
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"Looking at Zhai Shen's smile, I always feel like a routine!"
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Two minutes later, the laboratory door opened and a Terminator came in.
He was holding two things in his hand, the same was a cylindrical solid black object, about 20 cm tall, and the bottom diameter was about 5 cm, about the size of a tea cup. The other is two patches, which are also pure black, round, about the size of a thumb.
"Something is coming, magic show, start!"
Zhang Zhai smiled and took these two things from the Terminator.
Place the pillar-shaped object on the workbench, and then place the two black patches on the temples on both sides of the head, and press them gently to hold them firmly.
"Next, we draw a lucky viewer."
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