Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

Looking at a pile of clothes wrapped in black viscous liquid on the ground, everyone couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and everyone's expression was like a ghost, full of disbelief!

What a big living person, actually melted in front of everyone's eyes?

"Infection...infection!" the assistants murmured, and everyone stared blankly at everything in front of Zhou. At this time, everyone was still wearing protective clothing, but everyone's heart was cold, they subconsciously retreated, Tang Wantong There is only an open space all around!

"Xiaotong!" Luo Jincheng showed pain. He crouched down, stroked the clothes Tang Wantong left behind, and whispered, "It's all my fault, how do you ask me to explain to your parents..." Without too much action, he was pulled behind by two scientists on the side, "Professor Luo, be careful of infection!"

Only Zhang Heng walked up to him slowly, he even took off his gloves, gently picked up a trace of black liquid and put it in front of his eyes to observe, and said to himself, "So that's the case, is there only a pool of carbohydrates left?"

"Director Zhang, you..."

Zhang Heng waved his hand and turned his head to look at the assistant beside him, "Collect some and conduct laboratory tests."

The crowd remained motionless.

"Quick, just do as I say if you want to survive." Zhang Heng frowned. The person he was watching felt like he was being stared at by a hungry wolf. The assistant shivered and ran to the biological isolation room. At that time, I had a few more sampling straws in my hand, and I began to take samples while enduring my nausea.

Next, Luo Jincheng endured the pain and began to collect Tang Wantong's clothes. When the assistants saw it, they also spontaneously cleaned the black liquid on the ground. Everyone remained silent as death. It was restored clean and tidy.

It's just that the dirt on the ground can be washed, but the shadow in everyone's heart can't be washed away...

Zhang Heng shook his head, looked at the frightened assistants, and came to an unhelpful conclusion in his heart, then walked to the corner of the hall by himself, and slowly began to smoke.

"Xiao Zhang..." Luo Jincheng came over alone, he looked at Zhang Heng meaningfully, and said nothing.

"Professor Luo, is there any problem?" Zhang Heng said lightly.

"Xiao Zhang, you actually know what happened, don't you?" Luo Jincheng looked around. When this happened, no one dared to stay in the hall. After cleaning up, they all returned to the lounge, the empty hall. Among them, only Zhang Heng and Luo Jincheng were left.

Zhang Heng did not speak.

"Xiao Zhang, don't think I'm confused. After discovering such a sensation in the heteroplane, everyone smiled, only you showed a serious look, and then the master of Yuehua told us that the b8 floor was closed. I couldn't even get in touch, and then this happened..."

Luo Jincheng said bitterly, "Obviously, when you opened that seat, did you know that an accident would happen? If you know, could you tell me, maybe I can help you find a way?"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng glanced at Luo Jincheng. In fact, it was nothing to tell Luo Jincheng. The other party was not the kind of person who would be terrified and helpless when he knew the truth, and he might brainstorm and come up with a way to fight memes.

"Professor Luo, it's nothing to tell you, you should know about memes, right?" Zhang Heng raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Meme?" Luo Jincheng frowned, "I've heard of it, but isn't that a concept in psychology?"

"That's just because modern science has not yet understood the true power of memes." Zhang Heng shook his head, "The memes that people have understood so far are still based on the concepts of 'stalk' and 'information transmission'. Memes are actually buzzwords, fashion, etc. As long as someone takes the lead, everyone will consciously or unconsciously imitate it and spread it.”

"Could it be that the world's understanding is incorrect?" Luo Jincheng couldn't help asking.

"I can't say it's wrong, it's just that the world doesn't fully understand it." Zhang Heng nodded.

"In addition to these purely informational memes, there are many kinds of memes that are harmful to human beings, most of these memes have the nature of "created out of thin air" and "forced transmission", they are more like a virus, a kind of meme that can Viruses that expose infected people to 'paranormal phenomena' are even more contagious."

"Supernatural..." Luo Jincheng frowned. As a scientist, these things that violated physics were more difficult for him to accept than ordinary people.

"Memes that are harmful to human beings, they all have a quality that is illogical, or that they violate the laws of physics, and it is difficult for people to understand and accept, but they do exist."

Zhang Heng said silently, "Understood, from the moment we sent the mouse to that plane, the mouse was already infected by that meme, do you remember the scene on that plane? What we saw It is a ruin, the civilization of that plane has long been extinct, and the culprit of the extinction of plane civilization is this kind of meme..."

Luo Jincheng showed a moving expression, "So you disconnected the b8 layer and everything above it?"

"Yes, if I don't do this, the human civilization we are in now will be destroyed by this meme..." Zhang Heng said solemnly, "There won't even be any survivors."

"Then do you know what this meme is?" Luo Jincheng was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke again, "What is its manifestation?"

"I'm also observing." Zhang Heng shook his head, "As far as I know, every meme has one or several communication channels, visual, auditory, and even information exchange, etc. No matter what the communication channel is, as long as it is still With organisms and objects as the carrier, as long as we disconnect all contact, we are not afraid of it spreading, and then we observe, and what I have observed now is that we are all infected."

"Really..." Luo Jincheng smiled bitterly, "Then why is there only Xiaotong..."

"Because the memes are still in the incubation period." Zhang Heng said, "The memes in the incubation period cannot cause harm to us for the time being. As for when it will break out and what factors can cause it to break out, that's not something I can know. I just have a vague idea. It's just a guess. So, wearing protective clothing is just to make everyone feel at ease, but it's not really useful at all."

"Egg?" Luo Jincheng's face was full of bitterness, but he was stunned when he heard this sentence.

"It's nothing, it's just a low-level memetic effect spread on the Internet." Zhang Heng waved his hand, "So, each of us may die, and the mortality rate is very high, even me, there is less than a 10% chance survive."

"Your Excellency Commander!" Suddenly, Yuehua's voice sounded from the earphones again, "When I tried to enter the console of the plane shifter, I suddenly found a piece of code in the computer, and that piece of code was encountering me. After controlling the data flow, he actually tried to infect the data I sent!"

"What?" Zhang Heng was stunned, and immediately ran towards the console of the plane shuttle in the center of the hall. At this time, he only saw countless data pouring out from the screen like a waterfall. There are two opposites. Data is at war!

"Yuehua, what's the situation now?" Zhang Heng asked hurriedly.

"Your Excellency Commander, I can't destroy this data, but it can't break through the firewall I made!" Yuehua replied, "The power of this supercomputer is too small, it can only use one-hundredth of my power. No, with the performance of this computer, I can't completely kill this code, and it can't beat me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Heng couldn't help taking a breath. Could it be that this code is the source of this meme? However, even Yuehua can't do anything to the other party. It is no wonder that it can destroy the entire human civilization. After all, the central control computer that controls the plane shuttle is a quantum computer made by the honeycomb plane itself. It is faster than the real Tianhe computer. Many, if other planes are not suppressed by the super-intelligent life of the same specification as Yuehua, it will be like a no-man's land. As long as there is a network and a signal exists, this kind of meme is everywhere! (To be continued.)