The Mechanic

Muruk, Ben, and other officers enter. At the same time, a considerable number of engineers also followed in, pretending to be his assistants, but actually monitoring him for any suspicious behavior during the upload process.

Adam followed, wearing a loose white gown that looked like a hospital gown.

"I have already set the program. Adam, you can start uploading." Zhang Xun said with deep eyes.

He puts an invisible barrier between this server and the cloud. Had Adam actually tried to get through that barrier, he would have known it instantly.

He hoped never to see that alert. Because that alert meant that he had chosen the wrong one.

It also means that from the very beginning, everything was in vain. All the truths he thought were true, all the truths he didn't want to believe but wanted to believe, were all false. It means that he is a complete loser, a sinner through the ages.

He will choose to go to hell with Adam.

Some soldiers brought in a hospital operating table, operating lights and a complete set of instruments, including sedatives. Adam was lying on the operating table, and when Zhang Xun was covering his back with a white sheet, he turned his face and smiled at Zhang Xun.

"Thank you, Axun."

Thank you for choosing to believe in me.

The author has something to say: Thank you to the little angels who threw the landmines~~~: Sinan, please call me Liu Yi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution~~~: 1 bottle of Sinan;

Chapter 42 Wilderness (10)

Zhang Xun put on medical gloves and gently brushed away Adam's blond hair from the top of his head to the back of his head, a thin line on his scalp could be seen faintly. He picked up the scalpel, and in full view of everyone, he carefully opened it along the gap, turning it up and down. Adam was motionless, obviously without any anesthetic, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

Under the scalp is a piece of alloy material with a white luster, which is strong but very light. Like the scalp, it is embedded with some hair-like crevices. Zhang Xun used a piece of strangely shaped metal piece that he had polished, and passed through those slits in a unique order, and then pressed it. The alloy skull on the top of the skull bounced off. Zhang Xun carefully took off the artificial skull, revealing part of the human brain soaked in the solution, as well as the translucent, round artificial brain composed of silicon and alloy at the frontal lobe.

Several mechanics exclaimed and couldn't help but get closer. There is obviously a lot of liquid in the siliceous brain, and it is obvious that the small molecule solution is partially used to store data. This is a data storage method similar to or even more advanced than DNA storage, but it gradually achieved technological breakthroughs after the formation of Paradise Lost. Zhang Xun was able to create such a thing by himself, indeed he was a genius in a million.

There are tiny interfaces scattered throughout the silicon brain. Zhang Xun picked up a thin tube extending from the viscous solution with bubbling bubbles, added a new converter he made in the past two days to the interface part, opened a certain valve, and there was A light yellow solution began to flow to Adam's brain along the catheter. He did the same, moving his fingers nimbly, and quickly and skillfully connected the other interfaces. Then he called up the Feather Serpent system interface, and entered a string of character commands.

Adam's body suddenly trembled violently. Then, his body collapsed.

Subtle changes, the muscles are all relaxed, the heart is still beating, and the basic brain is still functioning, but the whole body has lost something important and essence, and it has become a mass of flesh, a mass that can breathe but Flesh without a soul.

Zhang Xun felt a cool feeling on his fingertips, and an uncertain chill crept under his skin.

In the air, countless codes continued to climb rapidly, and finally formed a white wall, and no characters could be seen clearly. The transfer has started.

Everything that Zhang Xun can do has been done, and now all that is left is to wait.

The people in Feather Snake City were obviously very excited, and whispers came from every corner. Zhang Xun noticed that there were many people surrounding the door, including soldiers, researchers and engineers. They all wanted to witness the rebirth of a god, a god who was willing to protect them.

But there was also a trace of panic in this excitement, tension permeated the air, and no one dared to speak loudly.

Zhang Xun sat on the chair next to Adam. He looked at Adam's lifeless hand exposed outside the white cloth. He wanted to hold it, but couldn't do it in front of so many people.

He wanted to tell Adam: come back.

Time passed by and some people left. But Muruk, Ben and the others are still waiting. Zhang Xun's heart became more and more anxious, and he stepped on the beam of the stool, shaking unconsciously.

Muruk took out a cigar and wanted to put it in his mouth, but Zhang Xun suddenly said in an authoritative tone, "Smoking is not allowed here."

Muruk froze for a moment, frowning. Few people dare to speak to him in this tone. But in a place like a laboratory, obviously these mechanics are the bosses. He also had to reluctantly take the cigar out of his mouth and press it out, "How long will it take to complete the transmission?"

"It took one night for the seance. But if you use the ribose solution, about two hours will be enough." Zhang Xun's words were toneless, and seemed a little hollow.