From black technology to super engineering

"Just imagine, if we can master this kind of information transmission technology that spans time and space, then the future of human beings, whether it is informatics or engineering, will surely enter a new era. Even if the stars and seas are realized, hundreds of millions of light-years apart, there will be no To be able to communicate without barriers...what a spectacle!"

Ye Ming squinted, his face full of yearning.

Like a fool daydreaming.

Ita commented on his vision.

"I have no comment."

Ye Ming chuckled: "It's okay to think about it, right?"

"Thinking without theoretical basis is utopian."

After being repeatedly educated by an AI, Ye Ming suddenly felt a little bit overwhelmed, and annoyed: "Why are you out of the theoretical foundation? What kind of ghost are you, Weibo, can I call him gravitational waves? In M-theory, gravitons are closed strings. , and the other fundamental force particles are open strings, gravitational waves can travel across dimensions and time and space.”

Being bluffed by Ye Ming, Ita couldn't hold back: "You still have knowledge that I haven't mastered?"

"I have a lot of knowledge!"

Ye Ming held his toes high, and said to himself that it's a good thing I've read Kip Thorne's book for Interstellar Crossing - in that book, the old man answered all the audience's questions about the film's "loopholes" All explained, and the old man's favorite thing is to watch people who try to pick him get slapped in the face.

Ita used the ellipsis skillfully again.

"Okay, back to reality." Ye Ming exhaled lightly, smiled and continued: "The reality is that you have been able to use Weibo. And because this is given by the system, then we can think that this It is a realized technology - we have reason to believe that this technology that can be used in reality to interfere with electronics is completed by a certain device or device, not a piece of code. You can use it because the system gives you permission to use, right?"

Ita seemed to take a moment to understand, and finally she admitted, "Yes."

"Look, what is science? Science is a method." Ye Ming was proud: "A simple scientific analysis will tell you what's in your body."

"continue."

"I can't go on...because you don't cooperate." Ye Ming leaned back in his chair and laughed, "You say you are so smart, but you don't even have the ability to analyze yourself."

Ita: "...The responsibility is not mine, but yours."

"Hey! The child's poor grades are due to the parents..." Ye Ming sighed, and turned on the phone.

Before I knew it, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening.

"To work, you have to write a mobile phone control terminal. Speaking of Ita, if you can become a data stream, you can appear anywhere on the network as you like, and you can do whatever you want..."

"Are you telling ghost stories?"

Ye Ming: "..."

During the conversation, Ye Ming opened JAVA: "I'm not very good at JAVA, so I can only teach you while checking."

Ita: "Then I will write your input information collection program."

"What do you want to collect?"

"Collecting the content you input can save you the time of talking to me."

Ye Ming: "... I write codes with intelligent completion."

"Then write a screen analysis software?"

"……how long?"

"Try it."

...

As Ye Ming created a new project in visual studio, he only saw a "swipe", and the entire screen was covered with codes.

It was as if he accidentally pressed ctrl+V (paste).

"Fuck!"

Ye Ming was dumbfounded!

"alright."

Ita's voice was strangely calm.

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Time passed slowly.

When Ye Ming walked out of the laboratory, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

During the period, Jiang Yongliang called him. This guy was extremely suspicious that he had stayed in the girls' dormitory, and he was clamoring to hear the voice of "so and so" - but Ye Ming knew that it was his roommate who was worried about him. .

...

Back in the dormitory, no matter how careful Ye Ming was in the shower, Jiang Yongliang was woken up. Fortunately, he didn't mind Ye Ming coming back in the middle of the night and having to toss about, so he just cursed a few words and turned around to continue sleeping.

Lying back on the bed after taking a shower, Ye Ming was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, so he simply put on the sensor again, turned on the phone, and asked Ita to accompany him to "swipe" the phone.

Frankly speaking, he did underestimate Ita's ability.

——In the short few hours just now, Ita fully demonstrated what is called "what you see is what you get", "There is nothing impossible to do unless you can imagine it".

The speed at which she writes code can no longer be described as "writing".

She simply generates directly, then transmits, and generates again!

The only thing that restricts her writing speed is the "network speed" of the electrode sensor in Ye Ming's ear.

96KB/S is the speed of data transmission and the speed of code character generation.

As for the "watch" mobile phone here, Ita uses a real-time desktop recording and uploading solution. When the sampling rate is not high, the "network speed" is just enough.

"What kind of knowledge is this content?"

"Knowledge is nothing." Ye Ming refreshed the news client, and when he saw the Semiconductor Act that popped up, he frowned suddenly: "These belong to information."

"Does that mean that the higher the frequency of occurrence, the more important the information?"

"It can be understood in this way."

"And what's the Semiconductor Act?"

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That's right... someone has trouble with me."

"Answer to the question."

"I didn't answer the question." Ye Ming closed his eyes and said softly in his mind: "The cutting-edge technology of modern technology that I have access to now is more and more inclined to be closed and blocked."

In the ear, Ita's voice sounded: "Can I have a smile?"

"what's so funny?"

"My logic tells me that technology based on silicon-based chips + transistors is an outdated technology and should be eliminated."

Ye Ming: "..."

"You forget that you are a systematic person."

Ye Ming was slightly taken aback when he heard Ita say this in a girl's voice.

If he remembered correctly, this was the second time she had said that.

"Yes, I have a system. But the problem is that the system is extremely stingy. I finally exchanged you out, and you too... Sorry, I didn't mean to offend. But at least, there is no change to the existing technical system."

"So why don't you listen to me?"

"What are you listening to?"

"Start with the brain machine."

"But brain-computer technology..." Ye Ming frowned deeply, and after a while, he seemed to have caught something: "Tell me honestly, you are not allowed to hide—can you use microwave and bioelectrical resonance interference technology to On everyone else, on everyone?"

"I can only interfere with your bioelectricity by agreement."

"But supersimulations can create an infinite number of non-contracted interventions."