Movie Savior

   Chapter 210 Finch Awakens (21, 4K, ask for a monthly ticket subscription duck)

  The active brain makes people think sharply, but it also makes Zhang Tianyuan feel that there is a sense of alienation between himself and his body.

   It seems that the body has not been able to adapt to the sudden uplift of the nervous system, and it seems that something is already poised in the body.

   Stepping out of the cockpit with doubts, Zhang Tianyuan came to Mori Mako to watch the record of his experiment just now.

   Lao Pan and others surrounded him, more cautiously than before.

   In the past, although Zhang Tianyuan's status was high, he was a human just like them, and his personality was quite easy-going. It was not until this neural computing power test that they woke up.

   The situation doesn't seem right...

  How could someone’s neural computing power reach nearly a thousand times that of an ordinary person?

   If Zhang Tianyuan hadn't looked from left to right and looked like a real person, Lao Pan and the others would have regarded him as an alien.

   But even if he hadn't been expelled from his "human status", it would be impossible for Lao Pan and others to treat him as an ordinary human being in terms of species.

   All the people present were thinking about the direction of "evolution".

  Only if the body has been strengthened, or the life has evolved, it is possible to have more neural computing power than ordinary people.

  Taylor looked at Zhang Tianyuan and became more firm about his guess just now.

   Lao Pan reported beside Zhang Tianyuan:

   "I just called Dr. Lightcap, the founder of Synaesthesia, and she told me that nothing like this had ever happened before."

   "There is no one like you. After connecting the synaesthesia system, the neural computing power will continue to skyrocket, so Dr. Lightcap recommends you to have a comprehensive brain neurological examination..."

   Zhang Tianyuan raised his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say any more.

   "I have my own plans, I will be checked at the right time."

   He returned to the game world two and a half months ago, where he obtained enough glazed wood to start the construction of the first four-level hospital.

   Later, a special building administration was also established, which was responsible for supervising and managing the use of system buildings.

   There is still half a month before the completion of the hospital, and it will not be too late for an examination.

   Anyway, he could feel that his change this time must be related to that advanced physical enhancement.

  Since it's reinforcement, there shouldn't be any major problems.

   Zhang Tianyuan shook his head and talked about another topic: "How was the test just now? The operation of the Pangu should be quite normal?"

Mori Mako's eyes lit up a little when she heard this. She lightly pulled back her short hair that was highlighted and brushed a few strands of dark blue hair behind her ears, and said excitedly in Japanese: "The operation of the Pangu is normal, although it is normal. The sensor system is old, but the rest of the design is doing great."

   "The calculation work that was originally expected to be carried out many times was also completed at once, and the neural computing power calculated by the start of the whole machine is more accurate than the previous plan..."

   Having said that, Mori Mako got up from the computer and bowed to Zhang Tianyuan behind him, "Thank you very much for the president's help in our work."

   Zhang Tianyuan nodded: "Then let's continue to transform the Pangu synaesthesia system, and the design of the small mecha must also keep up with it as soon as possible."

   Touching his chin and thinking for a while, he continued: "The strengthening of Pangu should also be carried out simultaneously. The current Pangu is not strong enough. I will take you to other time and space in a while, and there are some new materials there."

   He remembered the special materials in the game world.

Materials such as   glazed wood are both light, hard and tough enough, even if modern machinery wants to harvest them, it takes a lot of effort, and not much has been harvested.

   What if this material is used in mecha construction?

   This possibility makes Zhang Tianyuan feel promising.

   Mori Mako and Lao Pan were a little stunned.

   "We already have a design idea for the small mecha, but..."

   "Pangu, should we continue to strengthen it?"

   "I think this mech is strong enough."

   In the eyes of their father and daughter, the Pangu is definitely the strongest mecha in history. Even if all the monsters that have appeared so far come together, it can definitely be easily hanged with the tonnage and weapons of the Pangu.

   If nothing else, just holding the giant axe in your hand and spinning, jumping, closing your eyes, and spinning constantly, you can turn and kill most of the monsters.

   But listening to the president's meaning, such a Pangu number is not strong enough?

   Zhang Tianyuan nodded: "It's not strong enough. I told you before that the monsters these mechs have to face may be beyond your imagination."

   Ke encountered the big octopus that could sink the warship with a single blow before he marched. If this Pangu was to fight, it was highly likely that he would not be able to defeat it.

  Taylor listened, thinking again.

   His conversation with Ning Jihua just now didn't come to fruition, and he still didn't want to cooperate with this old fox who had tricked him.

   So he got close to Zhang Tianyuan and whispered:

   "Mr. President, I think I can provide a little help. In fact, we also have a strong mecha design team in our country, and they are now in a state of awakening.

   We also have a recently abandoned base in Umbridge and a Hunter Academy in the Gulf of Alaska…”

   "These are all freely available to the Mutual Aid Society, and this decision will not change after the PPDC moves the Mutual Aid Society."

   Zhang Tianyuan couldn't help but look at Taylor when he heard the words.

Ning Jihua coughed quickly and said **** for tat: "That base is full of old antiques that serve three generations of mechas, and since the Dangerous Vagabond, Ambridge Base has no mechas to be deployed anymore, and the equipment is early. has been abandoned."

   "The Hunter Academy has only trained a few batches of students, and the latest synaesthesia training equipment has only reached the third generation..."

   "On the other hand, in our Mo Yulan base, all the equipment was transferred from the Hong Kong government base, ranging from old to new, and the newly built base can be perfectly adapted to the new giant mecha, the Pangu."

   Zhang Tianyuan looked at Ning Jihua again.

   Listening to the old enemy's words, Taylor immediately said: "Our base can be transformed and equipment can be purchased, which is much more convenient than building a new base."

   "Our base location environment is more suitable..."

   "Stop, stop!"

   Seeing that Ning Jihua was about to speak again, and Taylor was about to speak, Zhang Tianyuan hurriedly stopped them.

  The two stopped talking at the same time, but the smell of gunpowder when they looked at each other was not very strong.

   They all hope that the future mech land of the Mutual Rescue Society will settle in their own country.

  Taylor was trying to save his career.

   As long as he can fool the Mutual Rescue Association's base to Ambridge, then his previous action to revive the mecha industry is a good chess game to plan ahead.

   On the other hand, Ning Jihua was thinking that after the mutual rescue would settle down in his own country, the monsters would come again in the future, so there was a guarantee that he could support them as quickly as possible.

   At the same time, in case the mutual rescue meeting will come and go in a hurry, and if it suddenly disappears on a certain day, then the mech land in the country can naturally return to them.

   This is also a way to ensure that assets do not flow out.

   Besides, Taylor has reawakened the mecha industry chain. If he can lock the base in his own country, he can also absorb all the mecha talents from his side.

  A variety of cutting-edge fields such as energy and brain science are linked to mechas. Even if you just dig one person, you can make money...

   Zhang Tianyuan can roughly guess one or two of the thoughts of these two people.

  Politics, the struggle is for interests.

   For this kind of thing, he has not seen it when he was coordinating several other time and space.

  Each time and space has its own interests and demands. He has presided over many meetings, and he has become accustomed to it now.

   It’s just that the space-time around space is more fiercely contested than other time-spaces.

   Zhang Tianyuan thought for a while, then looked at Ning Jihua first.

   "The location of the new base in the future will be placed here, and this is the only base where all institutions will work."

  This is just the logistics and maintenance base of the mecha, so only one is needed. Putting one here and one there will only affect the efficiency of work.

There are only a few    mechas, of course, it is more convenient to repair them together.

   Ning Jihua nodded calmly when he heard this, as if he had guessed that Zhang Tianyuan would make this choice.

  Taylor's face darkened and he felt bad.

  Fortunately, Zhang Tianyuan's eyes immediately turned to him.

   Zhang Tianyuan was not particularly impressed with this middle-aged white man, he only remembered his name, identity and appearance.

   Even Otis, who fled to the South Pole in the legendary time and space, knew it better than this Taylor.

   So he didn't like this Taylor before, after all, this person doesn't look very smart.

  I'm too lazy to answer any hints for help.

   But thinking about it now, this Taylor is pretty good.

   If he was smart enough to be on par with Ning Jihua, it would only intensify the intensity of the struggle in this time and space, which would be detrimental to mutual rescue and work, and even more detrimental to the unity of this time and space.

   So the situation where the outcome is already divided is really good.

  Thinking of this, Zhang Tianyuan said to Taylor: "As for your branch, you can also participate in the construction and maintenance of the Mo Yulan base. The headquarters of the Mutual Rescue Association also welcomes you. You just need to discuss with President Ning."

   said, he also took the initiative to extend his hand.

  Taylor's eyes showed surprise, and immediately stretched out his hands to hold Zhang Tianyuan tightly.

   “Thank you for helping us, the workers and scientists who are waiting at home for work and food will thank you.

  I can even imagine how excited they were to thank you before dinner after hearing the good news…”

   Before Taylor finished speaking, Zhang Tianyuan was shocked again and said with a headache: "Please tell them not to do this."

   He didn't want the ring space-time to become the shape of Finch's space-time.

   And if he remembers correctly, this time and space is really a bit of shoe-school soil.

  Because there are a lot of people who worship monsters in this time and space, they think that monsters are angels from the ocean, who come to liberate human beings and wash away their sins, and are the real saviors...

   If this happens to Jack from Finch, then it is not the wind that meets the sand, at least it is the sand that meets the wind.

Ugh!

   Zhang Tianyuan turned his head and remembered another thing.

   "What happened to the sick and wounded sent from the 5th dimension?"

  The slaves rescued by Finch Time and Space North America, as long as they are injured, are basically handed over to Taylor.

   Even the "protagonist" Finch of that time and space was sent over for treatment.

   As soon as he said this, Taylor thought of Jeff.

   That **** robot, by the iron lump that fooled him into a big star...

   The reason why he is now in a predicament is that the robot stepped on it.

  Although he was dissatisfied with Jeff in every possible way, Taylor nodded in the face of this question: "We have arranged them into the best hospital, they have been enjoying the best treatment and will definitely recover as soon as possible."

   Zhang Tianyuan glanced at him strangely, and couldn't help reminding: "Those people are just enslaved survivors who were rescued by the Mutual Rescue Society, and there is no direct connection with the Mutual Rescue Society."

   He is worried that this guy who is not very smart, but he likes to be smart, treats those people as important members of the Mutual Rescue Society, and thinks that he has won the favor of the Mutual Rescue Society.

   This kind of thing should be eliminated from the possibility of happening.

  Taylor understood Zhang Tianyuan's reminder, and immediately shook his head and smiled: "We are just providing treatment for them out of humanitarianism."

   Zhang Tianyuan still looked at Taylor and squinted: "Those people are not allowed to conduct any human experiments, not even corpses."

  Taylor's eyebrows twitched helplessly, he felt great malice from this president...

  …

   and the same moment.

   It is early morning in San Francisco.

  UCSF Medical Center, one of the best hospitals in North America.

  In a certain ward.

   Finch, who was connected to a ventilator, was wearing a hospital gown and lying quietly on the hospital bed.

   He was the only patient in the room.

   "Drip, drip, drip..."

  The monitoring equipment made a sound by the bedside, adding a little life to the dead ward.

  Hoo!

  Hoo!

  Suddenly, Finch's body twitched, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and took a big breath.

   “What?”

   The lights in the ward are too harsh for people who haven't opened their eyes for a month.

  Finch raised his stiff and swollen right hand to block it, and narrowed his eyes again. It took a long time for him to gradually see the surrounding environment. It was also at this time that his brain regained consciousness and began to process information.

   "This is heaven? No, I'm in a ward?" Finch's voice was old and weak, and there was a sense of strangeness.

   He turned his head to look at the beeping monitoring instrument beside him, and suddenly he felt like he was returning to a civilized society, like it was before the apocalypse...

   No, he just returned to civilized society.

  Finch shook his head, feeling that there was no other problem except weakness.

   He moved his body slowly, sat up against the head of the bed, and after feeling that his breathing was smooth, he pulled out the breathing tube by the way.

   In the mood of surprise, Finch turned tremblingly and got out of bed, and then he saw that the bedside table was filled with colorful flowers, exuding a unique fragrance.

  The unique tenderness of flowers made him instantly intoxicated. He buried his head deeply in it, breathing in the air with the fragrance of flowers, and then stood up slowly, and he couldn't help but raise doubts in his heart:

   "Am I in San Francisco now? Has civilization been rebuilt here?"

   (end of this chapter)