My biological black technology

Cheng Xiang sat down and quickly located the code section that Ding Qing had just demonstrated.

The coding sections have been divided into sections, and the logical structure has been clarified very well. To be honest, it is amazing to be able to achieve this level from an unknown piece of information.

"We need to find a model that maps to reality from this code."

"The difficulty is indeed too high." Cheng Xiang also felt the difficulty.

"But since I'm here, I have to give it a try."

"If it doesn't work, try your skills again!" Cheng Xiang immediately calmed down and tried to find some new discoveries from the rules.

As the brain becomes smarter, Cheng Xiang is also rapidly absorbing knowledge from other disciplines. Biological science, to put it bluntly, is more like a method of using the laws of nature.

If subjects such as mathematics, physics, and chemistry can be applied to mechanical electronics, they can naturally be applied to biological sciences. Informatics is no exception.

"Paper, pen."

Just as Cheng Xiang shouted, the thing was already handed into his hand.

Cheng Xiang took it and immediately started writing and scratching.

“From a data model perspective, the data available has multiple dimensions.”

"When building a model, the dimensions of these data should be very important information."

“But what do these data actually indicate?”

"You can only start from a more likely place and deduce it backwards."

"But what exactly is confirmed to be more likely?"

While checking the code snippet, Cheng Xiang opened the annotation document next to it. What was recorded in it were all realistic models that Ding Qing's team had tried.

One after another, Cheng Xiang scratched and wrote in an orderly manner on the manuscript paper.

"Four-dimensional data?"

"Multi-frame expression?"

"Is this really supposed to be a continuous multi-frame structure with time information?"

"Then what will it be?"

There are too many things with this kind of characteristics, video screen? Movie? game? Or books? Anyway, information that conforms to the list structure basically has this feature.

But immediately after, Cheng Xiang eliminated them one by one.

"This special way of expressing myself."

Vaguely, Cheng Xiang seemed to grasp something, but he didn't seem to grasp it. "I seem to have seen something similar somewhere?"

Cheng Xiang tried hard to recall, but didn't remember, "Or did I remember it wrong?"

The human brain is very developed, but sometimes when seeing something, it will give rise to a feeling of déjà vu. In fact, most of the time, it is an illusion.

Cheng Xiang shook his head, continued to think hard, calculated, and asked a few questions to the people around him from time to time.

From the information stored by an unknown intelligent race, it is really a test of imagination to restore the content of the other party's stored information in the real world.

A few hours passed and a lot of manuscript paper was used. Cheng Xiang put down his pen.

That familiar feeling came to mind again.

"Why does it feel so familiar? I seem to have seen similar structures somewhere." Cheng Xiang frowned and tried to remember.

"Mr. Cheng?" Ding Qing asked tentatively when she saw Cheng Xiang stopped. She wanted to know if Cheng Xiang had discovered anything. However, from the solemn expression on Cheng Xiang's face, it seemed that the situation was not optimistic.

Cheng Xiang raised his hand and shook it, not sure whether it was a sign of not disturbing, or a sign that there was no progress.

Ding Qing sighed when she saw it, "I guess there is nothing Mr. Cheng can do. At this last step of the analysis work, we really can only try our luck. Perhaps we can only solve the problem by waiting for more relevant information to be obtained one day in the future." The secret within.”

"You have to force the model. It's just too difficult."

"Many things are very similar. It seems OK at first glance, but when you actually put them on, you find that although they all have four legs, their heads are different." Ding Qing frowned.

Ding Qing was lamenting that the expressions of other researchers around him were also very pessimistic. They were very aware of Cheng Xiang's powerful abilities, but in this current situation, they seemed to be having difficulties on this issue.

Everyone looked at Ding Qing and shook their heads in a low voice.

The meaning is very clear, even Cheng Xiang probably can't do anything about this problem.

Ding Qing understood and finally took a deep breath.

"Building a huge model covering tens of millions of base pairs from 400,000 base pairs. The difficulty is unimaginable."

“However, after all, no matter how you say it, it is tangible, evidence-based, and can be reasoned out.”

"But, now this thing." Ding Qing shook her head helplessly, "At this point, it's really all about guesswork." After so many years of research in the information field, this was the first time she had been so helpless. She had encountered some complex problems before. I've never even guessed, and now it's really useless to even guess.

"Perhaps the owner who left this box really receives information differently from humans."

"If that's really the case, if the research has reached this stage and there are no new discoveries, there is no need to continue to speculate."

Thinking of this, Ding Qing has already made a decision in her heart. She knows how precious Cheng Xiang's time is. It is undoubtedly a crime to waste a top scientist's time, not to mention a highly productive scientist like Cheng Xiang.

"Mr. Cheng..." Ding Qing just shouted, but was interrupted by Cheng Xiang waving his hand.

"Don't worry, I have a strong feeling that I have seen this special data structure somewhere."

"It's not an illusion, I must have seen it somewhere." Cheng Xiang said solemnly.

Ding Qing froze in place for most of the remaining words in her mouth, and then swallowed them all without missing a beat.

Deja vu?

Ever seen that?

How can this be?

Is there such a thing?

How come we don't know?

In our research team, there are more than a thousand people who specialize in the information field, but none of them feel this way.

Where have you seen it? Could it be the genetic lock previously studied?

…

Cheng Xiang's two short words made Ding Qing's mind well up with dozens of questions in an instant. The researcher on the side who had already felt that there was no hope was also full of questions at this time.

However, none of them dared to speak for fear of disturbing Cheng Xiang's thoughts. They looked at each other, asking each other how credible Cheng Xiang's words were.

"Where did you see it?"

"This special structure is very similar!"

"I must have seen it, I must have seen it somewhere."

"Where on earth have I seen that?"

"Where exactly is it going to be?" Cheng Xiang took a slow breath, waited patiently, and sorted out the memories in chronological order from recent to far.

"That's not it."

"Not this either."

"It has nothing to do with this."

…

Going through it one by one, the timeline is getting further and further away from the present, and the memory begins to become blurry.

In the blink of an eye, the memory has been traced back to nearly a year ago, suddenly.

Cheng Xiang's eyes lit up and he patted the table, "Found it!"

"This is it!"

"Yes, that's it!"