Chapter 996 (1/2)
After a few days of thinking, Lin Ling still did not understand the relationship between her and Lin Yi. In her words, it's like an invisible data line between two people's brains. When a voice calls her, if she responds, it can sense the connection with Lin Yi.
It seems that even thinking, knowledge and experience, which are difficult to be described directly by language, can be exchanged with each other according to this connection.
Simply put, it's like two servers in parallel. Because the computing power of the electronic human is comparable to that of the quantum computer, Lin Ling acts as the host. However, Lin Yi's knowledge of ”deep mechanism of brain wave action and non-specific projection system of cortex and thalamus” is outside Lin Ling's research field, but this knowledge is like being installed in a mobile hard disk and can be ”borrowed” by Lin Ling when establishing connections.
It's hard to describe this feeling. Jiang Chen thinks about it by himself. It's probably equivalent to putting Lin Ling and her 2000 sisters together, they are equivalent to a ”large scale integrated chip supercomputer”, and they are mainly based on biological cores.
Lin Ling did not deny this statement, but did not give a positive answer. It's not clear whether she is one or two to the situation.
After all, cloning human beings before the war was a forbidden area of science. Even if someone secretly experimented, this kind of state-level secret could not be reached by pulling individuals out at random. There was no precedent for her and Jiang Chen to refer to.
Now the research institute has not been built, and Lin Ling's ”sisters” have no place to put them. Now they are still lying in the dormant warehouse and are under the care of professional nursing staff. However, before they moved in, Jiang Chen, who was free, pulled her to do a lot of experiments.
For example, about the sensing distance.
Jiang Chen tried to make Lin Ling and Lin Yi stand at the two ends of the fish bone base respectively, with a distance of more than ten kilometers to sense the connection. What surprised both Lin Ling and Jiang Chen was that although the connection was weakened with the increase of distance, they could feel it!
Surprised at the magic of this telepathy, Jiang Chen is also secretly wondering whether this is what ”East Asia heavy industry” made of the ghost idea. After all, he seems to have heard new words like ”mind tree” from AI designed by Lin Minjie.
If we say that they are just a simple enterprise, they will not believe Jiang Chen.
Using the logic of this world, Dr. Lin Minjie is just a poor scholar who owes a lot of debts. Even if a paper that has been criticized by the scientific ethics committee has attracted the attention of large enterprises, there is no reason why he will get so much budget, right?
Even if it's a big business, money doesn't come from strong winds.
Jiang Chen asked himself that his rivals were well paid for scientific research, but he would not let them go wild. The budget of each project had to go through the approval process, accurate to where each bill was spent, let alone letting people take the budget, build shelters, and engage in private work of ”supreme plan”. Finally, he even cloned more than 2000 copies of his daughter's somatic cells To the future. ”.
As long as the management of EHI is not kicked in the head by a donkey, there is only one possibility. Dr. Lin Minjie is just their pawn.
And the East Asian heavy industry, I'm afraid, is not so simple. If we can dig a big hole in Wanghai City, the economic center of Pan Asian cooperation, and leave our own steel seal on so many civil air defense projects in that special era, I'm afraid the political background behind it is not vague.
It's just that Jiang Chen still doesn't understand. These officials and entrepreneurs are flying into space in the ”Zheng He” colonial ship. They may wake up from their dormant warehouses four or five hundred years later and have arrived in a picturesque new world. What else should they care about this barren planet?
Jiang Chen shook his head and left it behind.
It's boring to worry about the organization before the war. If you're really curious, you might as well ask Han Junhua.
It's been a long time since that time on the airship that he hasn't helped her with facial paralysis. The psychic commissar was tough, but he couldn't hold up. The slave owners made ”improved slave chips” themselves. When Jiang Chen presses the button, she can do whatever she wants Cough, of course, such a ghost. He has only done animal business twice.
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”I'm going back tomorrow.”
Sun Chen said, lying on the side of her lips, not even exhausted.