I can see luck value

The investigation was left to Heizi, and Zhang Hao took Luo Yi back to the Haotian Mansion. Tian Niu was cleaning with the housekeepers at the moment. Seeing them coming back so early, they were all very happy. Shock.

But Zhang Hao simply answered Tian Niu with a few words, then pulled Luo Yi back to the room, and then locked the door.

Tian Niu and the butlers looked at each other in blank dismay, did something happen to them this trip?As soon as you enter the house, you close the door and enter the house. Are you so impatient?

Out of curiosity, a younger and lighter butler wanted to lean against the wall to listen, but was scolded by Tian Niu.

As a housekeeper's professional ethics, eavesdropping is absolutely not allowed.

After drinking away the other housekeepers, Tian Niu stood guard at the door, and ordered the kitchen to prepare sweet soup and other useful things, and it was estimated that the master would need it when he came out.

In the room, Zhang Hao pulled Luo Yi and jumped onto the big bed, and then started his spiritual journey.

Ever since he realized the two miracles of piercing the wall and the bullet piercing the body, Zhang Hao had an indescribable feeling.

He doesn't know what this perception is now, but he clearly feels that it is hidden somewhere in his body. He needs to use hypnosis to achieve a state of inner vision, and then find it out.

As for the communication of the heart, Luo Yi was already familiar with it, and as his hands were lightly clasped, his thoughts began to empty.

As the memory went back, Zhang Hao actually saw complex calculation formulas in his subconscious mind, and various calculation rules, densely packed like small fish in the ocean, endlessly.

What exactly do these formulas mean?Why did it appear in his subconscious, and what does it have to do with his wall penetration technique?
Zhang Hao decided to record these formulas, and then find a mathematics expert to have a look.

Among the people Zhang Hao knew, there were many geniuses and masters, but in terms of mathematics skills, it is estimated that only Ye Feng can be regarded as unique.

When Zhang Hao came to Dingsheng, he was welcomed by colleagues in the group. He is considered a celebrity here now, and he is probably the most famous besides Ye Jianhuan.

Zhang Hao also seemed to go home, enjoyed the special coffee made by the big secret Avril Lavigne, and then went straight into Ye Feng's office.

At this moment, Ye Feng is working with a group of IT to study the program of the second stage of Xinyuan. They urgently need to solve the calculation errors of emotional feedback and changing laws, so that they can give more accurate guidance and opinions.

Their goal is to be consistent, to use the most authoritative numbers to give people the most intuitive display, and then turn the results into numbers.

This is a bit similar to luck value. If luck could not be digitized, Zhang Hao would not be able to grasp those laws and turn them into simple rules of conduct.

For Zhang Hao's visit, Ye Feng seemed very indifferent, and only cared about studying the data by himself, but didn't give him a second look.

Zhang Hao was not in a hurry, he just waited aside and fiddled with those mathematical models.

After a while, they saw that Ye Feng was not happy, and those IT also saw Zhang Hao, and kindly reminded him a few times, but they were so scolded by him that they dared not open their mouths.

Zhang Hao didn't seem to see it, but he took out a pen and paper, and started scribbling.

While writing, Zhang Hao threw the paper, doing whatever he wanted.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at him twice more, and finally said: "Hey, you're bored, you go back first, I still have business here."

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come find you when you're free."

After speaking, he was about to leave, but Ye Feng pointed to the papers all over the floor and said, "Aren't you going to clean it up?"

Zhang Hao scratched his head and said, "This will trouble you, at most I will treat you to dinner."

Ye Feng was speechless. After making his office like this, he left peacefully.

However, when he came to the paper and picked it up, his eyes seemed to be fixed, without blinking.

Zhang Hao waited in the big office, chatting happily with several beautiful clerks.

Before he finished his cup of coffee, he saw Ye Feng rushing out in a hurry, and shouted at him: "You, how did you get here?"

Zhang Hao glanced at those formulas and said, "I thought about it? Is there a problem?"

Ye Feng said excitedly: "Do you know what this is? This is a tree level 11 link. I couldn't fully calculate it before, but these formulas gave me ideas. I still have level [-]. You can calculate it for me. "

Looking at Ye Feng as if no one was around, Zhang Hao didn't understand half of the sentence, what tree 11, what is that?The law of planting trees?
"Oh, these are all in my dreams. I didn't expect you to be so interested in them, but I may not be able to give them to you now, because only in dreams can I see them."

Zhang Hao said hello to several beauties, then turned and left.

However, Ye Feng pursued him so closely that he didn't even think about the optimization of Xinyuan.

"Then go dream, as long as you write out all the twelve-level formulas, you can have whatever you want."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Hao turned his face, looked Ye Feng up and down and said with a smile: "Really, anything is fine?"

Ye Feng was a little scared by Zhang Hao, and subconsciously said: "Of course, I can't, and neither can Weiwei!"

Knowing these two things is the most important thing to you, but who wants these things from you.

Zhang Hao pointed to Ye Feng's head and said, "I just want to borrow your head."

"What?" Ye Feng was stunned.

For the next half day, and even the whole night, Zhang Hao and Ye Feng were locked in the office alone. This kind of scene was absolutely unique, which made everyone in Dingsheng very curious about what they were talking about inside.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when Zhang Hao walked out of the office, and he ordered a takeaway to replenish Ye Feng's body.

When the bullwhip and deer tail soup was delivered to the unit, those IT workers who were still working overtime expressed their shock at how much energy it took.

Zhang Hao is very satisfied with today's trip. He just took out a small part of the formula in his subconscious, and let Ye Feng calculate from tree11 to tree12. Don't look at it's just an order of magnitude, it's the first time to learn the probability of triggering events.

After Ye Feng's bitter explanation, it took Zhang Hao a long time to learn that the tree sequence is the event possibility sequence. A ball, and such balls are infinite, and the energy will complete the superposition with impact.

As time goes by, Ye Feng needs to calculate the frequency of the ball's swing and the range of the trigger, and finally form a regular model.

The first level triggered is called tree1, the second level is called tree2, and so on.

This mathematical model can analyze the evolution process of random events and regular events, which is very similar to the interaction of fate. Each ball is an independent individual, but under the premise of energy superposition instead of ablation, and the number of multiple levels increased, their The final trajectory of the movement is larger than most people's expectations.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao took out the things in his subconscious mind, which made Ye Feng seem to be enlightened, and quickly built twelve levels.

It seems that this research is only applied in the field of pure mathematics and has no practical effect, but Zhang Hao seems to have opened a skylight so that he cannot see different things.

The formula he gave Ye Feng was just the tip of the iceberg. If all the calculations were made, what kind of scene would it be? And if it could be simplified into a comprehensive formula, wouldn't he be able to calculate the law of anyone's fate?
For Zhang Hao, this discovery is simply an infinite breakthrough. At that time, will luck value be dispensable for him?