Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 359, Brain Machine and Speeding Party

"First of all, the technology required for a portable and stable spiritual connection is not yet clear, because ordinary people do not have this demand, so there is no such technology on the market.

"And the wired physical connection..."

Zhang Baoren even thought of the 'brain-computer interface'.

This was one of the earliest research directions in the virtual world, and then it was eliminated because of the birth of the Da Luotian helmet of the "Taiyi Engine" dream interaction technology.

Then he was picked up again because of the pursuit of 100% realism in the virtual world, and was eliminated again because of the Daolu...

In the end, it was because some people pursued higher and more direct mental stimulation in order to bypass the stress defense mechanism of Da Luotian's helmet, so this technology that was completely eliminated was developed.

Compared with the convenience of the Da Luotian helmet, it requires a relatively high-tech operation to connect the spiritual transformation connector with the central nervous system.

"With this kind of physical wired connection, the stability and speed should be able to make people go out of their bodies."

Zhang Baoren thought to himself.

"Those monks retain such a connection method, which is probably the reason. After all, this is one of the core instincts after becoming a monk."

The so-called ecstasy is the uploading of consciousness.

At this time, although Zhang Baoren can connect to the mental network, it is only connected through a tentacles, and he cannot fully upload his consciousness for the time being.

It's not that there are any restrictions, the two are already connected after the mental data is converted, and it's not that there are any psychological barriers, how can there be such a boring idea at this point.

The main reason is that the hardware of the body is really not good.

Simply put, the data transfer is too slow.

Zhang Baoren once estimated that if he wanted to upload the soul data based on his own connection speed, it would take at least 7 days for him to get out of his body.

And it is a seven-day period of stability without eating, drinking, or sleeping.

Even if Zhang Baoren's foreign martial arts practiced to the peak peak, reaching the limit of what the human body can achieve for such a long time, it should have been cold long ago.

Even if there is an auxiliary connection device to help stabilize the signal, it can only save a part of the time. To be precise, the technology I know so far can only achieve such an effect.

Unless it is wired, the time can be reduced to a very short acceptable range.

At that time, I made up my mind.

Then think about this technology-related issue.

"I remember that this technology was originally developed for a small group of people who love special games. After its birth, because it was cheaper than Daolu, it was sought after by many people who were influenced by the social atmosphere of pursuing authenticity at that time.

"But later, because of the crimes of coercive destruction and alienation of the human spirit that were born out of it, the Federation defined the research and manufacture of related instruments and the conduct of surgical transformation as illegal.

"But it should still be possible..."

Then let him search for brain-computer interface surgical equipment on the black market, or in private chats with the bosses of similar products.

If it doesn't work, it's okay to have the core components required by the technology, and get one by yourself.

"And next..."

Just as he was talking, suddenly the roar of a thunderous electric motor came from afar.

Hear the sound and look.

I saw a flying motorcycle that moved and released heavy metal punk sound pollution towards the surroundings, leaving a string of 3D car marks with hell flame special effects in mid-air and galloping towards it.

Zhang Baoren moved to avoid it, but after being approached by him, a drift stopped in front of him.

Looking at the exposed mechanical structure in front of him, the motorcycle with obvious and exaggerated traces of transformation, and the figure straddling the vehicle covered in a helmet and black leather motorcycle clothes, and covered with green fluorescent paint.

Zhang Baoren couldn't help thinking, "The speeding party..."

Zhang Baoren is no stranger to this kind of gang organization, and Brahma also has it, just because the old K gang he associates with mainly focuses on the garbage mountain, and there is not much intersection, just know.

But as far as he knows so far, his counterparts over there are far inferior to those here.

Because he wanted to hang out in this place, Zhang Baoren also had some understanding of the various evil and illegal forces in the local area when he was working on his identity.

Different from Brahma's side, because of the special environment of the garbage forest and the special economy born from it, the speeding party can be said to have unified the world.

Didn’t I say before that the car port was prospered because of the abandoned car processing plant, and because of the crackdown on the illegal refurbished vehicle industry chain, it was forced to transform into a tourism, and a car forest piled up.

Although this is indeed a spectacle, it can only attract some curious tourists at most.

In today's era of great Luotian, how can it support the tourism industry and keep the whole city from declining.

What is really unique and attractive to visit is the stunt racing performance in conjunction with Nachelin, and the car gambling industry that was born as a result.

Tourism, gambling, drag racing, money, violence, these elements come together, how can the speeding party be unhappy?
I remember that the local speeding party forces are based on a stable ecology called Sanling Gang, to be precise, a company called "Sanling Entertainment Cultural Special Effects Performance Co., Ltd.", plus a dozen small gangs.

As his thoughts turned, his eyes locked on a circular imprint on the chest of this Speeding Party member, with three vertical bars and a pattern like three incense sticks, which was the symbol of the Three Spirits Gang.

"Three Spirits Gang... I don't know why they came to the door at this moment, I should have nothing to do with them when I am new here?

"Looking for trouble? Or just looking for trouble?"

Doubts arose in Zhang Baoren's heart, his whole body tensed up, and his soul connected to the flying sword, but there was a puzzled smile mixed with flattery and fear on his face.

"I don't know what's the matter with this friend?"

"cough!"

A cough came from the helmet.

Immediately, the person in the car reached out and took off the bright and round helmet, revealing the silver thread underneath, and the loose folds mixed with black age spots that proved that the silver thread was not dyed and hot.

"At least eighty or ninety to say the least..."

Zhang Baoren, who is very familiar with the functions of the human body, made a judgment in his heart, and then he couldn't help but be diluted by this absurd age.

Such an old speeding party?
At such an age, you still want to drive a car party?

I don't know whether to say that the welfare of this place is good, or that this place is also a bit oppressive...

While thinking wildly, I saw this old biker sitting sideways on the car, first lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and coughed twice.

Then, with professional qualities regardless of age, he pointed at Zhang Baoren with a slightly tilted chin, with a hint of arrogance.

(End of this chapter)