Chapter 540 Consciousness Package Technology


    With the cold words, the image that Gao Gong had seen before, the vague-faced woman, appeared.


    Her expression is sinister and surly, her eyes seem to be constantly exuding the venom of "illegal acquisition of instructions", her nails disappear, her fingers are elongated, and her skin is wrinkled, like a mixture of an old Western witch and an old Montenegro demon. When she moves, she is trampled by clawed feet. The sound of the data network is densely packed with ''tick-tock'' sounds.


    “Boss, my wife—” Black Python felt his gums trembling.


    “Well, your wife has gone to the big school.” Gao Gong said calmly.


    “Is this her, her last personality?”


    “If my guess is correct, your wife’s previous personality has already been killed by her.”


    "Cyber ??hacking is different from other professions. Split personality is a taboo among taboos. I don''t know why Venomous Scorpion entered the Puppet City, but since she gave birth to a second personality, it means that the two personalities can never coexist. , strike first to gain advantage, strike later to suffer disaster.”


    “No, boss, my wife, like me, takes a ‘personality balancer’ every month. If she only has one personality, why does she take drugs?”


    “Please, your wife’s account is the 11th-ranked super hacker in the world. How can it be completely erased so easily?”


    “Looking at the bright side, maybe I’m just crazy.”


    ??Vicious Scorpion, who logged into the hacker account, didn''t care about the two idiots talking nonsense. She spent a lot of effort to hack into Kabuto''s brain.


    That’s right, the picture in front of you, like looking at the stars through a space telescope, is Kabuto’s brain. The smarter the brain, the brighter the light.


    And Dou''s data brain is as bright as stars.


    The venom in the scorpion''s eyes flows faster, falling from the cheeks, falling on the nerve bundles, and falling into the brain sulcus comparable to the Mariana Trench, burning the superior forehead gyrus, paracentral lobule, and cuneiform leaves. The smoke sizzled, burning out a thicker smoke than anything seen before.


    Then, a thick, invisible scorpion tail thorn stabbed into the mist. A large number of user codes flew around, almost flooding the world. I don’t know how many faces were changed, brains and computers smoked, and codes were spat out crazily. In the process, a small gap slowly opened.


    ?Poisonous Scorpion grabbed his husband and stuffed it into the gap. Senior Engineer walked slowly in the middle. Finally, Mr. Brainstem grabbed the main computer and jumped in together.


    The four of them seemed to have fallen into an abyss without a bottom.


    As the old saying goes, when you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.


    ??When you take off your pants and pee into the abyss, the abyss will spit you out.


    Then, the lights and shadows flashed and the vision was chaotic. When a group of five people came back to their senses, they had been sprayed out and sprayed onto the streets of Hive City.


    Poisonous Scorpion once again regained the face of a female programmer, with a rather unsightly expression.


    ??The black python subconsciously stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet. It was hard, not like an illusion, but he felt that his IQ was not enough. He needed a smart brain, so he poked the senior engineer.


    “Boss, what’s going on now?”


    “Do you think your wife’s expression now is very similar to when she learned that you had 13 wives and 26 mistresses?”


    “It’s very similar.”


    “Then the situation is quite bad.”


    ?The senior engineer turned his head and glanced at the host computer, which was hesitant to speak and had a troubled expression, and smiled.


    “Then let me give you an overview of the current situation.”


    “First of all, high-end business wars often only require the simplest cooking methods, so I plan to kidnap our overbearing president and genius scientist from the beginning and force him to surrender to me.


    Obviously, the plan failed.


    Not only did the president fail to catch it, he also opened the corporate firewall, which was the virtual space just now, trapping us.


    Then, in order to save our lives, our poisonous sister took decisive action, preparing to hack into the enemy''s brain to help us unlock the virtual space and return to the real world.


    But now it seems that this hacking plan has also failed. "


    “But didn’t we escape?” the black python said.


    “Look at this street, and then look at this hive city, don’t you think something is missing?”


    "What''s missing?" The black python vaguely remembered that this was the street they took before coming, and it was called ''Central Street''. They walked along the street - "The beehive, no, that beehive is gone!" The black python exclaimed.


    "Isn''t that right? Why did a good mechanical mastermind suddenly disappear?" The senior engineer seemed to be talking to someone else or to himself, "It seems that he has really changed his personality and his skills are rusty. Yes, we have not left the virtual space.”


    Poisonous scorpions have darker complexions.


    Mr. Brainstem frowned and said, "Mr. G, can you tell us where we are now!"


    “That’s a good question,” the senior engineer looked at the host computer: “How about you, the chief scientist, explain it?”


    On the head of the host computer, a screen lit up, with a horizontal line going up and down. The upper part was a digital space composed of countless code signals, and the lower part was the real world composed of countless individuals.


    “Originally, cyberspace and the real world are distinct, but the ‘Electronic Brain Project’ broke this line.”


    ?Horizontal lines were torn off, and the signals and the crowd were mixed together, like a pot of boiling digital **** soup.


    “This does not mean that the physical parameters in reality will be broken, it will only be affected.


    The real trouble is with us, humans themselves.


    ?Once the cyberspace sinks, all human senses outside, such as hearing, touch, taste, etc., may be manipulated.


    ?Your vision can be simulated, your sense of touch can be overdrawn, and your sense of taste can be modified.


    You can be extravagant and lustful in the gold-selling caves on the other side of freedom, but your true body may be waiting to die on a garbage dump with your eyes closed.


    ?Your physical body may feel as powerful as a superman, but your real physical body may not even have arms or legs.


    ?Virtual machines, networking devices, network access warehouses, and human chips. In the past, these devices were required to complete any of the above operations.


    But now, it is not needed.


    You may just take an ordinary walk on the street, and your vision is switched to thousands of miles away, your taste is stuffed into a cesspit, your hearing is in an opera house where the world''s number one symphony orchestra is performing, and your skin touch is probably in Having **** with a woman.


    ?This is not alarmist, but something that is bound to happen.


    So let’s get back to the point, if you ask us where we are now, our bodies are probably in the mechanical mastermind, but various feelings will change with the next switch of ‘Kabuto’. I can only tell you responsibly.


    Probably within the scope of the planet. "


    ?Gao Gong narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Host computer, it seems you have understood that if your boss really wanted to save you, you wouldn''t be with us now, right?"


    “That’s true, but I have to explain that no company has done large-scale brain-computer modification beforehand. It is very difficult to manipulate such a huge amount of data in a short period of time and distinguish the individual data in it.”


    “I have a question,” Mr. Brainstem suddenly said: “If, in the electronic brain project, our various senses can be separated, then once the senses are destroyed, the real body-”


    “As you might expect, if the sensory data is destroyed, the organs in reality will also suffer a devastating blow.”


    Mr. Brainstem turned pale.


    A ''buzzing'' sound suddenly sounded, and the next moment, a black line appeared in the sky. The black line began to expand, and eventually turned into mechanical bees, with pulse knives popping out from their ferocious paws.


    In this city, there are only four people who need to be transformed.


    "It seems that this is a more dangerous virtual space," Gao Gong squeezed his palms, feeling quite unfamiliar, and opened the system panel again, level lv12 (space is banned)


    Looked at the attributes again,


    The weak can no longer be weak.


    ‘That way, it’s reached the level I was at before time travel. ’


    “Run, why are you still standing there!” The black python was the first to react. He hugged his wife and began to scream.


    "I have a question to ask you!" Poisonous Scorpion finally woke up from a certain state and stared at the host computer: "Why didn''t my hacking break through that person''s brain defense? The brain data was completely deleted.”


    The ‘host brain’ hesitated for a moment, and finally a line of words lit up on the face screen.


    “Because consciousness includes technology.”


    (End of this chapter)