my stealth fighter

Chapter 515 Hidden Code
Feelings return to emotion, should eat or eat, on the 15th I will go to the school hospital to visit Zhao Man, on the 22nd I will upload information, Jiang Chanji and the 33rd will go to the school cafeteria.

"Chanji! No. 33! This way!" Xiaosui, Qianyang and others stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, obviously waiting for them.

Aurora, Mi Ao, Zixuan, and Chen Yiyi were also there. Although they hadn't seen each other for three or four days, they heard that many accidents had happened there, and they were all sweating for Jiang Chanji. They came back safely, knowing that Jiang Chanji would not miss dinner as long as he came to school, so they waited at the entrance of the cafeteria.

As soon as Jiang Chanji passed by, he was immediately surrounded by everyone, asking him to tell about the experience of the trip. Mi Ao still grabbed his clothes and shook him vigorously, blaming him for such an interesting thing, how could he not take her with him.

He must be able to speak, but it’s a long story. He is already hungry. Anyway, their current monocular scope has an intercom function, so they asked to have dinner first. After saying it again, everyone let him go without saying anything.

After dinner, they separated temporarily, those who should go back to the dormitory, Jiang Chanji and the others met No. 15 at the gate of the school hospital, and then returned to the rental apartment building together.

"How is Zhao Man?" On the way, he asked No. 15, "Still honestly staying in the school hospital?"

No. 15 nodded, "Her condition is better. The nurse said that she has stopped talking nonsense and resisting taking medicine."

It seems that Zhao Man has finally learned a lesson from the beatings in the society. He understands that when others think that you are mentally abnormal, you must not resist with strong resistance, otherwise it will only deepen the impression of others. Resigned, gritted his teeth and admitted that he had delusions before, but now they are gone, so that he can be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible.

There must be a fire in Zhao Man's heart, but Jiang Chanji was not afraid of her revenge, and she didn't dare, so in the end, she could only vent her anger elsewhere.

Zixuan yawned sleepily.

"Zixuan, you look very tired, haven't you rested these days?" He asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been busy these few days, especially when I learned from you that the dean is about to be invited, the teachers in the laboratory are all busy, conducting a comprehensive inspection and maintenance of the collider , lest precious experimental opportunities be wasted, and I will help." Zixuan said.

"Oh... you've worked hard, it's over now, right?" Jiang Chanji knew that mental work was more tiring than physical work a lot of the time, for example, he would rather go up and down Mount Ale a few times than take the exam for a whole day.

"Well, everything is ready, just wait for tomorrow." Zixuan nodded, "I am also looking forward to meeting the Angel of Light!"

"..."

"What do you want to say?" Zixuan saw his hesitation.

"It's still about the Angel of Light... How should I put it, I haven't gotten over the shock of seeing her for the first time." He glanced at No. 15 and No. 33 beside him, and they seemed to feel the same way.

"It's normal. It's too much beyond the norm. Even if the alien spaceship suddenly landed on the roof of the rental apartment building, it won't be more shocking than its appearance." Zixuan nodded understandingly.

"No, I still think it's more shocking that the alien spacecraft landed on the roof of the rental building... Putting this aside, what I have always wondered is, how did the Angel of Light...appear and persist? I mean The dean gave her an independent personality, but did she have the consciousness of independent existence? You see, human consciousness exists in the brain, among the neurons in the brain, and she is just a large group of microscopic particles. Without brain cells, where does her consciousness exist? What is the carrier?"

He asked the question that had been tangled in his mind.

Zixuan looked at him unexpectedly, "You think a lot, I thought that with your style, you would accept everything with a slap on the forehead..."

No. 15 and No. 33 were a little bit hot, because they accepted it without thinking too much—for the facts that already existed in front of them, the style of ninjas is not to explore the reasons, but to explore their effects.Chen Yiyi doesn't even think about these things.

If you want to say why Jiang Chanji is entangled in this, it is not because squid mustache made a virtual Zhao Man a while ago, which is no different from the real Zhao Man. Although it is virtual, it can think and judge independently, so is this virtual Zhao Man? Is it an independent personality?

After finally coming back to see Zixuan, he was finally able to ask in person, but it was still a bit awkward to ask through Fu Su remotely.

"This question is very good, but I can only say that I don't know." Zixuan answered simply.

"Huh? Even you don't know?" Jiang Chanji felt that his IQ had improved slightly.

"It's not just that I don't know, no matter if you ask any human being, as long as he or she is of a high enough level, he or she will answer you wisely - I don't know." Zixuan said with certainty.

She knew that such an answer could not satisfy him. Anyway, she hadn’t walked to the rental apartment building yet, so she had plenty of time to chat, so she went further: “If you want to know the answer, you must first clearly define what consciousness is—you don’t need to answer what consciousness is, I’ll ask You, humans are conscious, that’s for sure, so are monkeys conscious?”

"Monkeys..." He thought for a while, "There should be, isn't it that some very smart monkeys have been trained..."

Zixuan interrupted and asked: "If monkeys are conscious, are cats and dogs conscious? If cats, cats and dogs are conscious, are birds, pigs, squirrels, fish, these animals conscious? If these animals are conscious, ants and cockroaches are conscious." Are the polyps conscious? In the final analysis, what is the criterion for judging whether they are conscious or not?"

Jiang Chanji couldn't stand the series of aggressive questions and raised his hands in surrender.

"The origin of consciousness is still a mystery. In Schrödinger's words - 'Although I think life is the result of an accident, I don't think so is consciousness. Consciousness cannot be explained in terms of physics, because consciousness is absolutely Basically, it can't be explained by anything else'."

After speaking seriously, Zixuan joked again: "If you can explain clearly the nature and ins and outs of consciousness, you will be No. 1 in the history of human science."

Jiang Chanji smiled awkwardly, knowing that there was no solution to this problem.

"There are also scientists who try to explain consciousness. For example, Roger Penrose, who won the Nobel Prize by using general relativity to prove the formation process of black holes, has written two books and believes that quantum activities in the brain produce consciousness—of course he is because This point of view has been criticized by the outside world, but if it were me, I would not just criticize a Nobel Prize winner. What if the plot is reversed after a few years? Doesn’t my face hurt? Anyway, this is considered It’s a family opinion, but maybe the consciousness of the Angel of Light is maintained by its own quantum activity, just for reference, there is no need to be too entangled with this issue, and it is useless, existence is reasonable.” Zixuan ended the question lightly. topic.

Jiang Chanji found that Zixuan was very open-minded, and would not be entangled in a certain issue like many scientific researchers. This may be the reason why she has covered a wide range of fields. There are so many fields waiting for her to explore. When she meets a The stumbling block simply went around without wasting time.

Is this a good thing?It should be regarded as very sensible, but because he was deeply stimulated by the pastor and the chief, he felt a little bit sorry, because it meant that Zixuan was not paranoid, and those who were not paranoid would at most reach the college level. Let's grow taller, even if it reaches the top, a man above a man can never become a god above a man.

"By the way, can you 'see' high-dimensional space?" He asked this question without thinking.

"What? How could anyone see that kind of thing? You can only see it with water in your head?" Zixuan looked at him like a fool, after all, Hilbert's age is too far away from her.

As pointed out on the 15th, Zixuan does not focus on mathematics. She prefers to delve into fields that produce results faster, such as machinery and electronics. This cannot be said that she is eager for quick success, she is still a child , can not be too demanding.

"It's nothing, I just asked casually." He shrugged.

Just chatting along the way, time passed quickly. They arrived at the block where they lived. When they came back here a while ago, they could see Ron patrolling in a security uniform and leading a dog, but now he couldn't see it for the time being.

Generally speaking, at this time they should part ways, Jiang Chanji and the others took Zixuan to the entrance of the public bathhouse, and they returned to the rental apartment building.

When I walked near the entrance of the public bathhouse today, Zi Xuan suddenly said: "I almost forgot——Chan Ji, my mother steamed the stuffed buns with fennel two days ago. It takes up space in the refrigerator, if it is not resolved tonight, it may be thrown away..."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Chanji said boldly, "Don't throw it away! I'll eat it!"

Zixuan looked at No. 33 again, "Where are No. 33 and Yiyi? Come and eat together?"

"I don't need it." Number 33 hurriedly waved her hand. She didn't like stuffed fennel, and she couldn't accept the taste. Besides, Zixuan didn't invite Number 15, so she had to follow Number 15 to ensure that Number 15 wouldn't run away.

Chen Yiyi shook her head, "I'm full for dinner."

It's dinner time now, if Zixuan invites Chen Yiyi to play at home, she will agree, but the family is eating dinner, it's not appropriate for her to sit without eating after she goes, and she doesn't like the smell of fennel either.

"Then you go back first, I'll go back after I finish eating." Jiang Chanji said.

The few of them walked in the direction of the rental apartment building.

Jiang Chanji is gearing up. He has been eating food on the plane for the past few days. It's time for a change. Aunt Wenhua's buns are thin-skinned and filled with oil. My mouth is watering just thinking about them. I just hope there are more.

"Hey! Chan Ji is here! I heard that you have gone abroad? Come on, just having dinner, hurry up and wash your hands!"

As soon as she entered the room, Aunt Wenhua greeted her warmly.

"Thank you, auntie... Where's the bun?"

He looked at the table, leek egg pie, millet porridge, pickles, but no buns.

"Buns?" Aunt Wenhua was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Does Chanji want to eat buns? Do it tomorrow morning. I'll go out and buy ready-made ones tomorrow morning."

Jiang Chanji was still standing there stupidly, but Zixuan pulled him, "Follow me into the house first. Mom, I'll talk to Chan Ji about something, it will take a few minutes, you guys eat first."

Jiang Chanji was pulled into her own bedroom by her, and she even closed the door.

"What's the matter? Where's the bun? Have you thrown it away?"

He couldn't escape from the temptation of Baozi for a while.

"Forget about the buns, I'm just looking for an excuse to put them away - when my mother made fennel stuffed buns or pies, they didn't like them very much, so I said that - you rinse your mouth and go back later , otherwise it would be bad to have leeks on your teeth but no fennel flavor." Zixuan threw herself on the bed and stretched herself.

"Uh... well, what's the matter?" He was as disappointed as watching a cooked duck fly away.

"That's right, I discovered something... well, it's probably very confidential." Zixuan said while lying down.

"Uh, don't tell me if it's confidential..."

"That can't be done, otherwise I'll panic, and after I tell you, the task of keeping the secret is yours." Zixuan's attitude was tough.

He had no choice but to listen.

"As I said just now, we are conducting a comprehensive overhaul of the collider in the past few days, including the computer control system." She said, "I want to check whether there are any loopholes in the source code of the control system, or the lines of code can be simplified. Counting to improve the operating efficiency, it turned out that a piece of hidden and protected code was found. The commands executed by this code are invisible on the graphical interface of the control system, and can only be started through the command line."

Jiang Chanji tried his best to understand, "The secret you discovered is this code? What is it for?"

"Because I'm protected, I don't have high enough authority to see the complete code content, but I speculate from what I can see...it should be used to activate some kind of hydraulic lifting device."

"Hydraulic lifting device?" Jiang Chanji repeated subconsciously.

"The simplest and most common hydraulic lifting device is the jack. If it is a little more complicated, for example, when the ancient building is moved as a whole, a large hydraulic lifting device will be placed under the ancient building to lift the ancient building as a whole and move it as a whole. Keep the original structure of the ancient buildings without damage." Zixuan explained.

"Oh! So?" He nodded.

Zixuan stared at him speechlessly, "So? Judging from the scale of the code, the structure of this hydraulic lifting device is quite complicated, but why does the collider use a hydraulic lifting device? There are so many colliders built in various countries before. I haven't heard of any one that needs to use this kind of thing. It can't be boring to increase the cost to make a false report of the expenses, right? If someone really makes a false report to enrich their own pockets, I will report it backhand and it will be over, but such a false report The funding is too stupid! This piece of code is hidden so deeply, it’s obvious that you don’t want people to see it!”

When she said this, Jiang Chanji felt that it seemed a little weird.

(End of this chapter)