Embers Ad Infinitum

Chapter 667: try

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After Jiang Baimian said "start", Shang Jianyao did not take immediate action, but raised his palm covered with metal bones, rubbed his chin and said:

"I don't think it's safe enough.

"If our plan is really effective, the 'future' will secretly take a look, and he will definitely mutter in his heart: 'Ah, this can't be done, let the self-destruction device activate in advance', what can I do?"

In theory, we have destroyed all the electrical appliances in this area, including the hidden ones, the "future" can't directly see what we are doing, and can't hear what we discuss... I also deliberately whispered In the process of... Well, this kind of enemy that has never been encountered before deserves to be treated with more caution... Jiang Baimian pondered a little, approached the castrated version of "Origin Brain" again, and said in a low voice:

"You are now hacking into the laboratory's central control system and blocking the path for the self-destruction device to receive signals with a redundant data attack.

"No, not now, wait and see my gestures, I give my right thumb up, and you take action."

The "source brain" wrapped in the electromagnetic shielding clothing moved his head up and down, and said in the same low voice:

"The central control system has been shut down due to lack of power, the self-destruction device is another system in parallel, and the power supply method is blocked by the firewall, so I haven't figured it out yet.

"Furthermore, if it is really like what Shang Jianyao said, 'Future' decides to activate the self-destruction device in advance, and he can use his ability to 'manipulate electromagnetic' to give it a signal directly behind the firewall.

"In this way, no amount of redundant data can delay this from happening."

The redundant data blocks the data path and occupies the corresponding computing resources, while "Future" can "manipulate the electromagnetic" and directly generate an effective signal inside the self-destructing device to bypass these.

Your artificial intelligence thing is really troublesome... Although Jiang Baimian has worked hard to learn a lot of computer-related knowledge by himself, so as to make better use of the auxiliary chip in his "electric eel-type" biological prosthesis, but after all, he is not a professional. I haven't been immersed in it for many years. In many aspects, I only have a rough understanding and lack of in-depth research. At this time, I listened to it for a while and couldn't help but slander.

She settled down and asked humbly:

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Original Brain" can share Genava's memory, knowing that Jiang Baimian is not particularly professional in the corresponding matter, and has just consciously adopted a description that is easier for the other party to understand, rather than a more accurate expression.

It was silent for a few seconds and said:

"There is no way, even if we can find out the high explosives that the self-destruction device is connected to in the shortest time and cut the correct wiring, 'future' can generate a detonation signal to them out of thin air.

"Now we can only hope that your plan is really effective, making it impossible for the 'future' to 'manipulate electromagnetism' for a certain period of time, or to affect the various devices in the laboratory with this ability.

"And before that, pray that it doesn't 'hear' what we're saying, 'see' what we're going to do, and don't activate the self-destruct device in advance."

This is really... In Jiang Baimian's helplessness, Shang Jianyao's "Picture of God's Blessing of the Years" flashed in his mind.

As a person who likes analysis, is good at planning, and always prepares well in advance, there are few times when she needs to pin her fate on the blessing of the old age like now.

While Jiang Baimian and the castrated version of "Yuannao" were whispering, Shang Jianyao looked at Wu Meng at the edge of the semicircular hall and asked curiously:

"You and 'Future' are neighbors, so you should know something about it, right?"

"Yes." Wu Meng replied but didn't seem to answer, because he simply answered the question without further elaboration.

Shang Jianyao asked without caring at all:

"What kind of person is it, artificial intelligence?"

Wu Meng smiled and said:

"It is a masterpiece that Ole completed in his later years, inspired by the mechanical monk, and completed with an incredible scheme.

"If it weren't for Zhisui, he might be able to create a 'god' out of thin air, 24 hours a day, able to respond to tens of billions of believers at the same time, and a 'god' without flaws, no, no, no, if there is no Zhisui, he would also There is no way to create such a 'god' out of thin air.

"Didn't you guys want to find the data left by Ole? Except for how to format the 'Origin Brain', the rest is directly reflected in the 'Future', but you can't interpret it yet."

Having said that, Wu Meng said in that leisurely tone:

"I'm looking forward to the day you guys actually figure out how it works.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."

Wu Meng, wearing small round-rimmed glasses, sat on a back chair next to the recording table, just like sitting on a VIP seat during a theatrical performance.

There is only one figure of him there, behind which is the darkness near and the darkness in the distance.

Shang Jianyao thought for a while, and responded very honestly:

"You didn't say it when you said it."

No key information was revealed at all!

On the other side, "Yuannao" still followed Jiang Baimian's instructions, came to an interface, and squatted down.

It uses tools to quickly complete the "intrusion" and prepares a flood of redundant information.

Jiang Baimian took a tool given by "Yuannao" and walked back to Shang Jianyao.

It was an electromagnetic interference meter. The "source brain" was prepared to prevent Wu Meng from disturbing his work. The effective range was not large, and it was only effective within a few meters, and the power was not too strong.

At this time, "Origin Brain" and Jiang Baimian contributed this item together, hoping that Shang Jianyao could use its interference to make subsequent attempts "concealed" and not be detected by "future" in advance.

Whether this can be effective, Jiang Baimian does not have enough confidence, and a dead horse becomes a living horse doctor.

Shang Jianyao did not turn on the electromagnetic interference meter immediately, put it aside, and lay down on the empty metal bed.

He immediately took out the "Six Consciousness Pearl", sank his consciousness into it, and used the breath inside to improve his sensing ability.

- Shang Jianyao's sensing range is actually farther than that of the "Six Senses Pearl", and what he wants to improve here is mainly "strength".

After an instant, the "Six Consciousness Pearl" lit up with a faint turquoise light.

Shang Jianyao saw black shadows appearing on the ceiling above his head, sometimes retracting, sometimes outward, like swaying water plants.

"The 'Six Consciousness Pearl' can also be sensed." Shang Jian Yao reported the situation.

Bai Chen, who was in charge of "lighting on" the ceiling, was a little relieved when he heard the words.

There are still quite a few special items for the "Old Tune Group".

Jiang Baimian, who was on guard with Long Yuehong for the accident, asked:

"Can you sense a certain consciousness, lock and use the ability?"

"It's like the whole darkness, you can't catch it directly." Shang Jianyao replied with his own unique metaphor.

Wouldn't it be okay to just say "no"? Long Yuehong was slightly nervous and her mouth was dry.

Without Jiang Baimian's instructions, Shang Jianyao put away the "Six Consciousness Pearl" and took out the little jade Buddha with green lake water.

He skillfully sank his consciousness into it, but Little Jade Buddha didn't even emit light, so Shang Jianyao couldn't sense the shadows on the ceiling.

"This is even worse..." Shang Jianyao sat up in disgust and briefly explained the situation.

"The next plan." Jiang Baimian responded calmly.

Shang Jianyao forgot the setback just now, and excitedly opened the hourglass-like electromagnetic interference meter.

In this voice, out of the corner of Long Yuehong's eyes, he saw Wu Meng's figure on the edge of the hall distorted and elongated to a certain extent, but it did not disappear.

It looks even scarier!

Jiang Baimian took the opportunity to activate his military exoskeleton device and asked Shang Jianyao to do the same.

Waiting for the military exoskeleton device to be fully activated, Shang Jianyao put his hands into the tactical backpack, not knowing what he was doing there.

After about ten seconds, he withdrew his hand and first put the "Six Consciousness Pearl" on his left wrist.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly pulled out the item he had just made in the tactical backpack and aimed it at the ceiling.

This is a very simple discharge device. It looks like a small wooden board with several high-performance batteries inlaid on it, and each battery is connected by a corresponding circuit.

Shang Jianyao had just put on his posture, and before he pushed the switch, Jiang Baimian raised his right thumb without hesitation.

Paying close attention to her "source brain" seeing this, he did not care whether the next attempt would work or not, and sent out a flood of redundant information.

In the next second, Shang Jianyao jumped to the ceiling, and then, countless electric snakes merged into a mighty flood and rushed away, illuminating the semi-circular hall like daylight.

Snapped!

Jiang Baimian felt her head dizzy, as if the entire laboratory was shaking, but her body did not shake at all.

She is like this, and so are Bai Chen and Long Yuehong.

Before they could calm down from this reaction, several members of the "Old Tune Group" had the feeling that they were looking at themselves and others from nowhere.

At this time, the castrated version of "Origin Brain" jumped up and shouted loudly:

"The signal of self-destruction has appeared!"

Jiang Baimian was not surprised but delighted, because it was later than she expected.

"Run!" she ordered quickly.