Chapter 547: Become someone else's golden finger
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I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior
- In the Fire
- 2709 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:32:50
Shen Fu had a long dream.
In the dream, his multiple personality changed from a defect to his "golden finger".
He has a hundred incarnations, each incarnation has a complete memory, and they are engaged in different jobs, giving him a different life experience.
Although all his jobs are very low-end jobs, he has indeed accumulated rich experience in one hundred industries.
I wake up when I sleep, but only a day has passed.
After a little recollection, he was very pleasantly surprised to find that he clearly remembered these hundred parallel lives!
Not only that, he has obtained the experience of basic practitioners in one hundred different industries, and he is gradually integrating into his thinking over time.
Shen Fu immediately participated in the test again.
The test results came out soon.
He believed the mysterious voice.
I got it wrong.
The previous test also got it wrong.
Everyone is wrong.
Your true potential is not the sad D or C level, but the S level!
I obviously shouldn't humblely rot in the corner.
I should have had a splendid life.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, remembering the misery of his life, and his hatred was inexplicable in his heart.
But at this moment, he trembled all over, and a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Your name is Shen Fu. You were born in the space station of Tianyuan 4b star. You grew up in an automated cultivation orphanage. The first half of your life was nothing unusual. That's because you have a secret that you can't share with anyone."
"Your thinking can be split into a hundred parts. Each part has an independent personality. And every part of your thinking can live a life of your own in a parallel space."
"When your one hundred lives in parallel space are over, it is when your self-awareness is completely revived. Now, those one hundred of you are dead, and only the last of you is left. You have finally completed your accumulation, It's time to stand up and accomplish your own life, and make a great cause that is praised by the world."
After hearing this, Shen Fu's expression instantly froze, and his shoulders slowly drooped down, like a dead robot.
About ten minutes later, Shen Fu repeated these words very mechanically, and the anger that burst out of his eyes was no longer hateful, but instead became full of vitality and freedom.
He was taken over.
People always have two sides.
No matter how weak people are, there must be something hard in their hearts.
The difference is only in knowing and not knowing.
People will always give up this and that in their life.
If you give up too much, you will be anesthetized. I may be a worthless coward.
But 90% of "cowards" don't know that they may just have not chosen the right direction to stick to, or they may be simply suffering.
Shen Fu, who suffers from the extremely rare stable multiple personality syndrome, is a typical case of not finding the right direction and having a bad life.
In today's era, everyone will begin to undergo various types of tests, as many as tens of thousands of times before they are born.
Some test subjects know it, while others don't.
The significance of testing is to find everyone's talents.
In theory, it is almost impossible for top talents to be under-represented.
But Shenfu became the fish that slipped through the net.
His multiple personalities completely conceal his strengths.
Countless tests have perfectly skipped the abnormalities on his body, and only kept putting C-level or D-level labels on him.
Chen Feng's ability to perceive people's minds has transcended such and such labels on him, and he has understood the anomalies that lurks under the appearance of a useless man.
He has never even seen Shen Fu with his own eyes.
In the past few months, Chen Feng used his quantum thinking ability to sweep up a large number of resumes and selected thousands of names from them.
Each of these people was placed in a different wrong position for various reasons, depressed and even desperate.
Shen Fu was the first candidate Chen Feng found.
It's not that Shen Fu's ability is the best, but because if Chen Feng doesn't care, this person is the closest to death.
Chen Feng's "entering into a dream" seems to be fascinating, but it is actually an "outdated" old method.
He used "Song of the Outside World" to Shen Fu.
He carved it into the depths of Shen Fu's thinking.
Yes, he "formatted" Shen Fu's brain.
Shen Fu's more memories of a hundred generations are nothing magical and mysterious. Deducing the lives of ordinary people is what Fanxing and Chen Feng are good at.
He wrote a hundred script summaries for Shen Fu's 100 lives, and then Fanxing refined the details, and finally burned into Shen Fu's mechanical memory after being "formatted" like a CD-ROM.
Humans cannot accept memory infusion, but "machines" can.
As for why Shen Fu still looks human, instead of turning into a robot like those who were deeply brainwashed by "Song of the Outside World" in the past?
The answer is the ups and downs of his emotions. It is also the pseudo-emotions that his new mechanized thinking based on his past thoughts of dealing with things after a lot of calculations in line with his own logic.
He thought he had emotions, but in fact they were gone.
Shen Fu is different from the blank person in the past.
He should be called the "reinventor".
After comprehending the theory of the Great Unification, Chen Feng has completely controlled the deeper use of "Song of the Outside World".
This is a technique that even people with compound eyes have never understood.
Long before Chen Feng started, he knew that this person might form an anti-human character just after waking up.
But he still looked forward to a miracle.
Unfortunately, there is no miracle.
So in the end, Chen Feng had to use the compulsory control of "Song of the Outside World" to forcibly take over Shen Fu's personality.
This will slightly suppress Shen Fu's potential.
But it didn't matter, the person who should have died survived and became an apparently useful person.
This is his way of dealing with Shen Fu.
Of course, as for others, each different person will adopt a different strategy, and it is not necessary to use "Song of the Outside World".
Some people may simply lack an opportunity.
Chen Feng will continue to find out one after another, and get rid of the chaos in the details.
He will become the "golden finger" of these "lost people", and make these people who are destined to be unknown in civilization and of low value become one additional "surprise" in the history of civilization.
This is Chen Feng's decision.
In the past, he relied on the "unexplored prophet" obtained from reading history to find talents, but now he relies on the wisdom of quantization of thinking and insight into the human heart.
Shen Fu can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.
After Chen Feng tampered with this person's personality, he threw him aside and didn't bother.
His attention was again placed on the third space station of Barnard's Star.
As a veteran base, this space station is large in scale and designed in a second-generation ecological style with a cylindrical structure as a whole.
The cylinder is 40,000 kilometers long, has a radius of 5,700 kilometers, and a wall thickness of 80 kilometers.
The wall is divided into three layers, the outermost is ultra-high-strength special alloy, 20 kilometers thick.
The second layer is a magnetic field generator to simulate the earth's magnetic field, which is ten kilometers thick.
On the innermost side is a rock and soil layer fifty kilometers thick.
The space station does not set up a gravitational field, but uses a method of self-rotation and internal rotation to simulate centrifugal force as gravity.
The rotation period is exactly twenty-four hours.
Combined with the mass gravitational force of the cylinder, the "gravity" felt by humans living on the inner wall of the cylinder is exactly the same as the earth.
The lighting in the space station is controlled manually. The radiation characteristics of the lights are exactly the same as the sunlight filtered by the earth's atmosphere. The changes in sunshine time and wave frequency simulate the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter on the earth.
After more than 150 years of vigorous development, the total population of the Barnard galaxy now reaches more than 70 billion people.
The population in the third space station is as high as 20 billion people.
Compared with Tianyuan IVb, the material conditions in Barnard's third space station are much more favorable.
The people here not only have endless food, but with the help of the leading Barnard Institute of Biomedicine, their basic medical level has even surpassed the high-end technology of the Epsilon galaxy.
There are still people here in despair.
Branna Diaz is a master student at Barnard School of Energy.
She is struggling with her graduation thesis.
If her thesis can pass the review with grade A, then she will have the opportunity to continue her doctoral studies, or directly enter the third-level subsidiary of Xingfeng Group, and become a star rapid development system energy supply unit component test member.
This is certainly a great honor.
She wants to dream.
But she has spent thirteen years of work on this paper.
No matter how hard she works, constantly revises and polishes, constantly retests experimental data, and constantly absorbs and adds new theories, her graduation thesis still can only get a C or B evaluation every time in the pre-evaluation.
If there is only Class B, then she can only enter a collectively owned enterprise established inside the third space station, which means that the height of her next life has been set 90%.
Although she now has a life span of more than two hundred years, 13 years is still too long and boring.
She learned so much pain that she wanted to give up struggling more than once.
But she was born in a scholarly family and really didn't know how to face the hopes of her parents and elders who had high hopes for her.
Branna doesn't want to be the person with the lowest education in her family, and she doesn't want to live up to the genius label she has been labeled since she was a child.
She clenched her teeth and persisted, but she never dreamed that things that were supposed to be simple are so difficult.
There is only two months before the deadline for submission of this year's paper, leaving Branna running out of time.
But she was soberly aware that it was still the same this time.
The pace of the times has been moving forward. The thesis that I just finished with my brainstorming uses last year's theorem, and now it has changed.
She wanted to use the new theorem in the thesis, but she had to move her whole body. With her current level of knowledge, it is impossible to understand and adjust the thesis within two months.
In the downtown park on Fifth Avenue in Jamestown, the patter of raindrops was spilling obliquely.
This artificial rain is sprayed by a large rotating sprinkler suspended in the center of the cylindrical space station, with a certain initial velocity, and its main purpose is to water the green plants in the space station.
The tall elm leaves in the park swayed in the wind and rain, making a rustle.
The classic song "The Sun in the Universe" is playing in the super high-resolution audio.
Branna sat on a wooden chair without a canopy and stared at the sky blankly.
Just now the intelligent robot reminded her first and asked her if she would like to shelter from the rain.
If she said yes, then the raindrops falling from the sky would just form a blank zone within one meter radius around her.
This is very simple, just need to adjust the brain center slightly.
But she refused.
Within a few tens of seconds, another smart umbrella floated from the corner of the park, but she also refused.
Branna just wanted to calm herself down.
Otherwise she will collapse.
I heard that the world government is trying to study a kind of bacteria recently. After planting this bacteria into one's body, the human potential of intelligence will be able to fully explode.
If you are successful, you must become a test volunteer as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, I just don't know how many years it will take.
How long will this day be?
Can I really only become a mediocre assembly line worker?
"Ugh!"
Branna sighed long.
She was really ashamed of herself.
In this day and age, with such good training resources, he finally became a lost person.
Even the hope of turning over can only be pinned on the illusory bacteria under development.
"Branna Diaz, hello."
Just as the rain had soaked all of her clothes, and the health warning system had begun to quietly inject her with medicines to enhance immunity at low temperatures, a strange man's voice sounded in her heart.
Branna frowned and stood up slowly, "Who are you? What can I do? Sorry, I don't accept any exam training. The knowledge system provided by the government does not need others to improve. In addition, I don't need it. What kind of psychological guidance? My family hired an expert instructor for me."
She regarded this voice as a telemarketer.
Thirteen years of hard work with her master's thesis made her more or less famous in Jamestown.
Well, mainly in private education and training institutions.
These hapless think they have mastered the true meaning of knowledge and always want to make a lot of money from her.
Branna was so annoying that she usually blocked unfamiliar communications, but she didn't expect to let others call in.
Her series of refusal speeches made Chen Feng a little bit overwhelmed.
Yo, are you so alert?
Chen Feng was also disrupted.
He originally wanted to start with his master's thesis, but now it doesn't seem to work anymore.
He coughed slightly, lowered his voice, and switched to a very magnetic middle-aged man's tone, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are and who you want to be."
Snapped.
The other side hung up the communication.
Ten seconds later.
"Who the are you? I have blocked you, how can you call in? I warn you not to harass me, or I will complain to you in the arbitration court. Your behavior..."
Chen Feng: "Branna, in addition to writing thesis, you are also writing some movie scripts, right?"
The roar on the other side stopped abruptly.
In the park in the heart of the street, Branna felt the raindrops on her face, only feeling colder.
This is her biggest secret.
She never told her parents, or even her best friend who grew up with her.
As a genius with multiple academic comprehensive potential assessments and A-levels, she can't help writing some stories from time to time.
In order to prevent the secrets from being exposed, she even dared not use her personal brain, instead she wrote handwriting on a notebook and hid it in the mezzanine of the inner closet.
She suddenly panicked, thinking in horror, how did this person know?
If this person tells my parents and my mentor that I have been unable to pass the review because of writing the script, what should I do?
"You...what exactly do you want?"
After being suddenly suppressed, Branna's tone instantly softened, even with a hint of pleading.
Chen Feng said slowly in a magnetic voice, "Do you know the name of the city you are in?"
"Jamestown, what's the matter?"
"What industry does James say he is most proud of?"
"The holographic film industry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is one of the ten strongest cities in the entire empire."
"Yes, this city is named in memory of James Diaz. He has the same last name as you."
Branna: "There are not a million people in the city with the same name as director James, but hundreds of thousands."
"Others just have no surnames for themselves or their ancestors, so they borrowed Diaz's surname at birth. But you are different. You are a descendant of James Diaz. Didn't your parents tell you?"
Branna was stunned, "No...no."
She couldn't help but recall James Diaz's great achievements in her heart.
As the first assistant of the sage Chen Feng in the field of film, the director has left a strong mark in the history of film.
Chen Feng smiled, "Not to mention, it's probably because James' descendants switched to science as early as six generations ago. One of your ancestors believed that science was more meaningful, so you don't want future generations to return to the film industry. , So hide the secret. Branna, wake up, you have chosen the wrong way. You should make a movie. Trust me, you can."