my skynet wife

Guo Zhenbei once thought that Stefanie Yang or Swiel wanted those strange things and then produced some surprising things, just because she was an internet writer.As mentioned earlier, this is a special group.

If you exclude those who write fantasy and fairy tales, authors who write science fiction, history, and military works, they will understand more things in reality.Although they have the same problem as most authors, that is, they know a little about everything and are not proficient in anything.Even many of their ideas cannot stand the rigorous scrutiny of real technology.

But people who go to rigorous scrutiny are originally a kind of boring and even ignorant people.

Let me ask, as a literary and artistic platform, how can there be definite scientific data?People who are really interested in data and textual research are really overqualified to talk about the data in novels. They should go to do PhDs and write papers.

Also, can fiction be argued?

If so, please demonstrate that the world constructed by "Harry Potter" really exists?

However, Siweier's confession later opened up another world in front of Guo Zhenbei's eyes.

Can the human brain really be programmed?

Can Human Brain Pools be Programmed?

If this is the case, then should you worry about whether you are yourself or not.What this involves is not medicine or sociology, it is an issue of social ethics, and I am afraid it will also involve the issue of scientific research ethics.

Guo Zhenbei himself was also curious about what Swell had changed after sorting out the brains of people like himself.

"It's nothing, it's just improving your personal algorithm, and then providing some auxiliary abilities based on the characteristics of each person's thinking."

Guo Zhenbei, who knew nothing about medicine and related sciences, couldn't understand Swell's answer at all.For this reason, he once chatted with the people in his production team to find out what they had changed.At least as far as he is concerned, the autonomy of others cannot be changed, that is, the "soul" of the other party cannot be damaged.

"I can hardly believe that I made this myself, I never imagined that my fingers could be so dexterous! I learned to knit, I learned to make with hand tools, and I can cook French dinner, you want to try Do you want to try?"

This is what the women in the production team said. They did not gain the ability to assist in observation and attack like Guo Zhenbei and the people in the combat team.What they gain is a kind of guidance, and the ability to control opponents with greater precision.

"Now they can make any kind of food. As long as you think about it, there is no problem. And you don't have to worry. When they wander into the mountains and forests, they won't find water, can't make a fire, and don't even know that there is food in the ant nest. But you don't have to look for them, their methods are far worse than mine. If you want to eat, my dear husband, you can tell me, I guarantee that Sister Yanzi will also cook delicious food that will make you unforgettable."

The French feast is of course a by-product of "survival in the wild", which also brought some troubles to Guo Zhenbei.

As the captain of the survivor team, in this biochemical apocalypse, he naturally won the favor of women, and even entangled them.If it wasn't for Tengqing and Siweier's close attention, Guo Zhenbei would have committed a lot of "style" problems long ago.

And Fujiharu, who once thought that she had been educated for many years, "If you tie your husband's stomach, tie his heart", he gave up as soon as he heard it.

"This is cheating, the two of you can't be foolish, especially you, Swirle, you have to give sister a copy of this program!"

After understanding, Guo Zhenbei knew the following information.It is incredible that people who have never touched a car before can repair a car and use electric fire welding.As Li Baoqiang, the leader of the production team, said, he feels that working now is easy and full of efficiency.

"My memory has improved, and my thinking is more careful and faster! Even my glasses can remind me of mistakes in writing or recording. And Captain Guo, I don't need to bring a ledger or a computer. Answer any questions you may have about the accounts!"

This is of course miraculous, although the production team was still helpless when facing zombies.I believe this will arouse Xue Bingshan's interest, but the most important task right now is to clean up the 35 floors of small high-rises in front of him.

"We don't know how many survivors are upstairs. We all live near the top floor. We don't know how many people survive below. But according to our analysis, there should be quite a lot of survivors."

The distribution of these technicians coincides with Swiel's analysis.One is that they have less entertainment, and as technicians, their lives are often more regular.Except for those who were married, it should be said that the survivors accounted for the majority.

Undoubtedly, this is good news, because children and scholars are the people that Swirle and Fujiharu are most concerned about.When Guo Zhenbei rescued him, he would naturally increase the priority of these targets.

While Xue Bingshan was searching through himself, Guo Zhenbei casually asked about the situation upstairs.

"You know, there's a total power outage. The corridors are pitch black, and no one usually goes out. They're all at home, and only greet each other when something happens. We're just looking forward to seeing when this chaotic situation will end."

Relatively speaking, technicians are often civilized people.They are not like him, Guo Zhenbei, because of the working environment, they are a bit wild.

Holding a crossbow in his hand, under the illumination of a tactical flashlight, Guo Zhenbei searched the 5-story building controlled by Xue Bingshan and the others.Narrow pavilions and narrow stairs make people feel that they cannot be used.Especially in this kind of building with an elevator, once the lighting of the corridor stops, it will be pitch black as if at night.

"Are there any zombies in the corridor?"

Xue Bingshan nodded, and his explanation provided Guo Zhenbei with the following information.

"The downward corridor is blocked by us from the 33rd floor up. And..."

Speaking of this, Xue Bingshan blushed.

"...And because of this incident, we didn't go to rescue the people below. The blockage in the pavilion didn't think to be removed at the time, so..."

Guo Zhenbei nodded. This situation had been expected and they had already prepared for it.

"It's okay. I'll stay here tonight. People from our combat team will come here tomorrow morning, and then we'll clean up the zombies in the corridor. Then we'll try to supply some electricity. It's too dark in this corridor!"

"Oh, it's convenient to have electricity, but unfortunately the elevator upstairs consumes too much electricity, otherwise everything would be much more convenient with the elevator."

Guo Zhenbei just smiled slightly at this, and used a famous line when explaining.

"There will be bread, there will be milk, there will be everything, and electricity—of course!"

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