Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 59 Science is Serious

That person should be Beethoven - a very talented computer hacker.

The Pandaren Legion often gets encrypted data due to mission needs. When their own people can't crack it, they will give out a certain percentage of rewards to ask the people in front of them to help crack it.

It is said that he is a person with social phobia, and his living habit is to confine himself in his container hut, live without sunshine all day long, and only work with computers.

Beethoven's dream is to improve the existing computer so that it has a larger data storage capacity, faster computing speed, more diverse functions, and a more user-friendly operating system.

These ideas of his are based on the epoch-making invention of mankind more than ten years before the nuclear war - transistor technology.

It has to be said that Beethoven was a man with dreams.

However, this is not a world where dreams can be realized.

After the nuclear war, human civilization lingers in the wasteland world. The living people are busy with three meals a day and clean water, and no one will be interested in his dream.

Even a person like the governor who can use a lot of resources in the gem city will not waste energy on him.

Beethoven's real name is of course not Beethoven, he is an out-and-out Han nationality, with orthodox Chinese names.

It's just that I heard Johnson tell a story about music master Beethoven not bowing to fate in the homeless bar a few years ago.

At that time, he was in the darkest period of his life-the death of his parents, financial difficulties, unrecognized dreams, increasingly serious depression and social phobia, and the scientific director of the Governor's Office bluntly refused his request to join the scientific research team.

While drunk, he told everyone in the bar that he would be Beethoven in the doomsday from now on, and he would never bow to the cruel fate.

Many people laughed at him and despised him.

After that, his real name was gradually forgotten, and people used to call him Beethoven.

Of course, that is an ironic and mocking title from the perspective of a bystander.

Fortunately, Beethoven did not become a beggar outside the fence or a manure dumped by ferocious beasts in the wilderness. He found a good way to survive - using his own technology to help people in need to crack encrypted data and get a considerable commission.

This allowed him to have a big house in a civilian area, but it didn't help his social phobia.

No, it should be said that this occupation aggravated his symptoms. From his pale face like a vampire to his bloodless face, it was enough to imagine how many days this guy hadn't gone out.

However, today and today he came out and came out of the room by himself.

Something is wrong?What can make a social phobic person run out of his dark room?

Beethoven's emotions were very agitated and restless, and there was no trace of fraud.

Zang Feng left the door led by him with a blank face, took a few steps back before realizing it, and grabbed his shoulder at once, "Don't panic, what happened?"

This is Jewel City. As long as the residents keep their own place, it can be said to be the safest area in the eastern part of the peninsula. He really can't figure out what dangers there can be.

"Inside...that thing went berserk." Beethoven stomped his feet anxiously: "You have to call the guards quickly."

The expression on Zang Feng's face became very strange: "Are you doing those weird research again?"

Beethoven protested: "What is weird research, science is very serious."

Tang Yan looked at the pale face with no blood visible, and thought that science is indeed a very serious matter, but the conversation between this guy and Zang Feng gave people a very funny feeling.

At this moment, Reina, who had been silent all this time, said, "Beethoven, you won't dismantle the robot butler in Mr. Handy's store again, will you?"

She remembered that the last time she came to Gemstone City, Beethoven dismantled the robot butler newly bought in the shop of Mr. Skillful Hands, just to see the difference in basic structure between Mr. Skillful Hands from overseas and Mr. Skillful Hands produced in China. .

Fortunately, Beethoven's technology is good, he put those parts back together, and updated Mr. Skillful's command recognition system, which can correctly recognize/output Chinese...although there is some stuttering.

In view of his contribution, the people in Mr. Skillful Workshop did not hold him accountable.

Beethoven shook his palm excitedly when he heard Reina's words: "No, no, no, that thing didn't come from the Handicraft Room, it's the leftovers of the experiment I bought back from the research institute at a huge price."

Tang Yan was listening beside him in a fog.

He knows that this kind of scientific research is generally very long-winded, and always tells you scientific principles or life philosophy on the basis of order and logic.

Especially for patients with social phobia, it is very likely that they will not fall on the point after talking for a long time.

He walked directly from the side, kicked open the iron door, and rushed into the room under Beethoven's eyes of "this man is so rude".

When Zang Feng looked at the expression of the person in front of him and was about to say something...

Bang, bang.

There were two shots from inside the house.

Tang Yan walked out after two breaths, with a smell of burning rubber still lingering on his body.

Beethoven pushed his glasses: "You killed it? You killed it! Do you know how hard it took me to get such a precious experimental product? You soldiers are so reckless, so reckless. "

"..." Tang Yan remained silent. He had expected this encounter a long time ago, but he just complained in his heart, "It seems that the guards wouldn't do this when they came here."

At this time, the iron door of the nearby container opened, and someone showed half of their body, and someone poked his head out to look at the position where the three of them were standing. Over there, the guards of Gem City also heard the gunshots and walked here quickly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that there was a little accident, everyone dispersed..." Zang Feng waved to the people around him.

The one with the head stuck out yawned and retracted, and the one with half of the body covered the door. The guards of Gem City also let go of their guns and turned back to the patrol route.

It can be seen from this that it is normal for Beethoven's family to have a situation. The neighbors and guards have long been accustomed to this, and they are not surprised. As long as he doesn't blow everyone up to the sky, no one will care about him.

Zang Feng didn't want the governor to come to the door too early, so he pushed Beethoven into the room to talk.

Tang Yan also pushed Lei Na into the room.

The smell of burnt rubber still lingered in the room. In the workroom separated from the living room by a wall, there was a brain-controlled robot with crawler legs.

The head of the robot is a round transparent cover, inside which is placed a petri dish-like thing with a brain in the middle.

Because it is only the size of a fist, it can be determined that it is not a human brain.

Now there is a big hole in the part of the robot's chest where there are multiple electronic indicator units, and there are damaged circuits and pipelines inside, and dazzling arcs explode from time to time.

The transparent cover of the robot's head and the petri dish were mostly broken, the core animal brain was completely scrapped, and the bright red blood stained the inner wall of the glass.

"Ah, look at what you've done. I lost half a year's income just like that." Beethoven held his head with a troubled expression on his face: "I knew that one day I would suffer misfortune from you."

The latter words were obviously addressed to Zang Feng.

Tang Yan put Leina on the sofa, took out a can of Red Star soda from the freezer and gave her a drink, ignored the two people in the workshop, and focused his attention on the system space to determine the system unlocking elements.

(End of this chapter)