Chapter 245: Live stream ends
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Black Technology Live Room
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- 2021-03-01 11:34:17
In the laboratory, even in the middle of the night, it was still illuminated by daylight.
In front of the workbench, Zhang Zhai half leaned down, holding a bun in his left hand, holding a pen in the other hand, and a stack of manuscript papers in front of him.
From time to time, he stuffed the buns in his mouth and bite them, chewing the buns in the mouth, and at the same time recorded a few strokes with the pen held in his right hand.
Zhang Zhai was completely immersed in his own world, staring at the manuscript paper in front of him, thinking about the positive speed of his brain.
"First of all, A1 is definitely impossible to detect the neural stimuli behind all human feelings, and even the detected neural stimuli cannot cover multiple perceptions such as vision, touch, smell, and hearing, and the reality of the virtual world will no doubt Many drops ... "
Zhang Zhai frowned, thinking, raising his left hand subconsciously, stuffing it into his mouth, and then ... biting his mouth hard.
"Well? How did this bun change shape ... hiss ~ slump, it hurts!"
This series of thoughts flashed through Zhang Zhai's mind in a very short time.
Zhang Zhai slowly lowered his head, looking at his empty left hand, and his teeth were deeply imprinted on the tiger's mouth. He even tore the skin and bleed blood.
Zhang Zhai looked, wiped the blood with Qin's right hand, couldn't help grinning, and whispered, "Zhang Zhai, Zhang Zhai ... you are really cruel to yourself."
Looking up at the barrage in the live room, it turned out to be as enthusiastic as ever.
"Divine! Hahaha! Is human meat bun delicious?"
"Oh, so cruel mouth, man is cruel!"
"Divine, it's bleeding! Get rabies vaccine!"
"It's so distressing and funny, why are you so stupid, Zhai Shen?"
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Zhang Zhai smiled and waved his left hand at the camera: "The wound of a man is the most precious medal, which is normal."
"But I haven't seen anyone's medal. I bit it out myself."
"Can you do this, isn't Di Zhai also for scientific research? But ... looking at that row of teeth marks, I'm also a little ... can't help it, hahaha!"
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Zhang Zhai shook his head. "Just laugh, I see how long you can laugh."
Speaking, Zhang Zhai lowered her head again, without paying attention to the hustle and bustle in the barrage.
Zhang Zhai is like the center of a storm. Although he has caused many changes and influences around him, he is always calm himself.
It's more appropriate to describe it quietly.
Pick up a bun in your left hand, write again in your right hand, lower your head, and fall into meditation.
There was no one else in the laboratory except Zhang Zhai.
Under the light, this figure seems a bit lonely? But this figure didn't feel it.
He is walking on a path that is not before the ancients, or he is opening a path, cutting through thorns, and opening a path to the truth in the unknown darkness.
Therefore, there are no fellow travellers on this road, but he is not alone, accompanied by truth, and unknown is waiting for him.
Zhang Zhai sat on a chair, motionless, like a sculpture.
Virtual reality technology has come this far. He has come before everyone. No one can give him any tips and help. He can only rely on himself.
The night gradually deepened, and the time passed from ten to eleven, and from eleven to twelve, the curved moon over Zhaicheng gradually approached the sky.
Over time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast studio gradually decreased, from 50 million to 40 million, and then fell below 40 million.
However, the decrease in the number of online users in the live broadcast room has not affected the hot atmosphere of the live broadcast room in any way, even more than before.
Sitting at the workbench, Zhang Zhai hadn't looked up at the barrage for two hours.
In these two hours, he ate all the food and consumed 58 A4 sheets.
The blank A4 paper was quickly recorded with some numbers, or a few numbers. To outsiders, these things are like garbled and meaningless, but for Zhang Zhai, it is every repeated verification of his ideas .
After writing 58 pieces of paper, Zhang Zhai tore up 58 pieces of paper. His frowning brows did not stretch at all, but instead became more and more wrinkled.
"His ~!"
Zhang Zhai shredded the manuscript paper full of messy handwriting on the workbench again, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into a trash bin that was almost overflowing.
"A1, how is your situation over there?" Zhang Zhai couldn't find a way to make Zhang Zhai's heart a little irritable.
"It's going well. I'm using the extreme capabilities of a quantum computer to perform simulations. To the end, it may take two hours!" A1's answer appeared on the virtual screen.
Zhang Zhai nodded, A1, a quantum computer controlled by super artificial intelligence that exceeds the sum of computing power in the world. Based on the most advanced brain research results known, it takes more than four hours to derive the problem of brain nerve stimulation. Perform calculations, and not all answers.
It is conceivable that without super artificial intelligence and without a quantum computer, even with Zhang Zhai's powerful brain, it would not be possible to solve this problem in the slightest.
Zhang Zhai reached out and operated on a holographic screen to bring up the picture of a quantum computer in a space 40 meters below the ground.
At this moment, the quantum computer is running at the highest power under the control of A1.
"Buzz ..." The sound was a bit harsh, like the sound of a bunch of old fans using their maximum power.
In the picture, you can clearly see that the air around the quantum computer is somewhat distorted, just like the deformed air over the asphalt road in the hot summer.
This is the change caused by the high temperature around the quantum computer, which is also the result of the quantum computer running at the maximum temperature power.
Zhang Zhai took a serious look, just preparing to turn off the picture, but suddenly something changed.
"Click! Click!"
A crisp sound rang above Zhang Zhai's head, and then the lights in the entire laboratory suddenly darkened a lot.
Zhang Zhai looked up, and it turned out that the lamp just above his head was broken. Fortunately, there was a glass cover outside the lamp, otherwise the broken glass could hit him.
Zhang Zhai shook his head and didn't feel surprised.
Because the quantum computer operates at its maximum power, causing the voltage to be unstable, the lamp above it has been a bit dim for a long time, and now it can't withstand the voltage change, breaking one is almost normal.
Zhang Zhai is thinking, suddenly ...
"Click! Click! Click ..."
The lights in the laboratory shattered one after another, and in the laboratory, they fell directly into darkness.
Zhang Zhai looked at the lab with five fingers out of his reach and was helpless to pick up things and leave the lab straight.
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After two hours.
On the top floor of the experimental building, the only laboratory still on.
"Father, after the deduction, a total of 784 sensory neural stimuli were deduced, and the main error rate was not higher than 1%."
Zhang Zhai looked at A1's words, rubbed his forehead, and asked, "What aspects of perception, vision, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and pain are covered?"
"The auditory sensations, pain sensations, and neural stimuli brought by them have all been detected, and most of the neural stimuli brought by vision have been detected. Some, especially for the sense of touch, detect only a few. "
Zhang Zhai frowned, watching A1's answer, thinking.
"That is to say, it is possible to simulate the picture and sound pain in a real way, so that people can feel the real picture. "
"Just collect this data now and make a virtual helmet, how much realism can you achieve?"
Zhang Zhai asked suddenly.
"It can reach about 63% of the true level. The reality is so low. The simulation of olfactory, taste and tactile sensations is very vague. It includes hot and cold perception, tactile perception, odor perception, etc.
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"Sixty-three percent ..." Zhang Di muttered, as if thinking about something.
"The early stage is enough! As long as you can make a virtual helmet, you can collect more information!" Zhang Zhai's eyes firmed.
He had already figured out how to solve the remaining 37 percent problem.
"Father, do you want to detect the neurological changes of the virtual helmet user when encountering certain feelings? Improve the data by collecting information?"
"Yes, if the virtual world is real enough, even if some feelings ca n’t be felt directly, the user will definitely have some changes. Collecting these data, as long as the sample data is sufficient ... Naturally, one step by step, the truth will be infinite Advance absolute truth! "
"Father, you are indeed a genius!" A1 admired.
Zhang Zhai heard that without a rebuttal, a faint smile gradually appeared on his face.
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Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhai suddenly raised his head.
Looking at the audience in the live broadcast room, among the audience's mistakes, they suddenly announced:
"Creating a new world live stream, that's it!
Civilization gives birth to science and technology, which leads civilization!
Ten days later, the virtual world will go directly to internal testing. For more information, please pay attention to the official website of Hehe Technology!
Everyone! See you in ten days! "
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