Chapter 59 Subconscious String

Ye Zhou opened the shopping mall interface and found the option of thinking programming talent.

70 energy points, 10 points required for the one-time trial version.

Clicking on the introduction, Ye Zhou began to carefully check whether it was consistent with what he remembered.

[Thinking programming: A mechanical logic chain can be constructed in the subconscious, and a certain type of response to certain types of events can be specified in an unconscious state. Often used to solidify conditioned reflexes or create new conditioned reflexes. After continuous optimization, this technology has been applied to special fields]

[In that field, this technology is called "thought stamp"]

Sure enough!

Although this technology seems simple, Ye Zhou actually knows that as long as there is an AND or gate structure, it can definitely be used for programming!

Therefore, as long as he is given a period of time, he can transform all the detailed procedures for underground testing in his mind into a fixed program in his mind.

After the program, set an arousal condition, but only activate the subconscious area involved in the program, and do not activate the part of the temporal lobe that controls active thinking.

In this way, it is entirely possible for him to complete all operations while sleepwalking.

As for whether you can go back alive later, that's no longer important.

All he cares about is the data from the underground experiments. As long as the data can be brought back to the surface, it doesn't really matter whether he is dead or alive.

Now, all he needs to do is to sort out the process and compile the program step by step.

Ye Zhou redeemed his talent for thinking programming. The moment the information flow poured in, he immediately felt a fundamental change in his thinking.

The subconscious is no longer a chaotic dead sea, but has become a sparkling blue sea.

And when I continued to look at it, I saw that the sea surface was actually composed of information streams one by one. When I reached out and touched it, I found that the sea surface made a slight trembling sound like a piano string.

Ye Zhou tried to weave the strings, and then he discovered that when a certain string was being woven into shape, some strange thoughts came to his mind.

“Go to the toilet immediately after drinking water”

Ye Zhou hurriedly untied the already braided strings, but curiosity drove him to pick up another one.

"You must walk to the middle of the floor tiles."

Ye Zhou had a look of surprise on his face, so many people have such obsessive-compulsive disorder because there is something wrong with this subconscious string?

It's a pity that he can only weave his own strings, but cannot enter other people's minds.

If possible, he could become a psychiatrist in the future and specialize in helping others solve their psychological problems. Maybe he could also become a famous doctor?

Untying the strings of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Ye Zhou exited the sea of ​​strings in his subconscious.

He does not intend to start complex programming operations directly here. After all, compared with the first two simple conditioned reflexes, in order to be able to perform a series of complex actions, he must first write a detailed program framework, and then return to Program the program in the simulator and execute it all at once.

Because he didn't know what impact this program would have on his life, he could only limit this program to the simulator.

Returning to the void, Ye Zhou rested for a moment and exited the simulator directly.

The idea has been basically clarified, and what is left is the complicated and tedious pre-programming work.

Ye Zhou looked at his watch and saw that it was already afternoon again. He opened the door and walked out of the room. Ye Lan was squatting next to the coffee table in front of the sofa, eating a big meal.

Seeing him coming out, Ye Lan pointed to the dumplings in front of him and said:

"Come on, brother, come and eat the dumplings! I haven't even moved yet, waiting for you to eat them together!"

Ye Zhou glanced at the dumplings on the table and asked with some confusion:

"Where did you get the dumplings? It doesn't look like they were delivered from takeout?"

"The girl downstairs gave it to me. When you were sleeping, she thought there was a leak in our house, so she came up and scolded me. But she found out that it was not our house, so she sent dumplings to apologize."

Ye Lan said vaguely.

The building Ye Zhou rented was decades old and often had problems with water and electricity leaks, so it was common for people to come to his door. However, he didn't remember that there was a young lady living downstairs in his own house -—— Isn't that a man?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou suddenly became vigilant.

"I remember, wasn't there a handsome guy living downstairs? You said he was quite handsome last time I saw him."

"Yes, she's his girlfriend. I heard she just moved here these two days, and she's been living here since. She's a nice person! But she does have a quick temper."

"Did you just move here, or did you just meet me?"

Ye Zhou continued to ask.

"How do I know this? Besides, even if you just met me, you don't have anything to say. It's this day and age, and there are so many open-minded people. Do you think you are like me? A boy who has lived for twenty years has a hand I haven’t pulled it yet.”

"Don't interrupt me, I'm asking you seriously!"

Ye Zhou interrupted Ye Lan directly and said with a straight face.

Looking at Ye Zhou's serious expression, Ye Lan finally felt something was wrong.

"Brother, what do you mean? She has a problem?"

"I don't know. Anyway, what you need to know is that my current status is very sensitive. Anyone who posts me for no reason may have a purpose - especially this kind of person who has no previous contact and suddenly comes to show his kindness. "

Ye Lan nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly said:

"But...she really came to me because of a water leak! We didn't even leave a WeChat message!"

“Then does our house leak?”

".No."

"So. Anyway, be careful in the future. These people have good and bad intentions, but no matter what, not contacting them is the best choice."

"Understood."

Ye Lan lowered his head slightly.

She didn't expect that just a small plate of dumplings could be interpreted with so many meanings.

And the meaning behind these does make sense after thinking about it carefully.

After a moment, another thought suddenly came to her mind that made her feel cold all over.

Ye Lan put down his chopsticks, looked at Ye Zhou steadily and asked:

"Brother, are you being targeted by someone?"

"There are so many people staring at me, and they all want to get a piece of the pie from me. Now I am like a chicken that can lay golden eggs. Whoever gets it can make money. Do you want it in exchange for me?"

Ye Zhou had a teasing smile on his face, but Ye Lan didn't find it funny at all.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about!"

"Then what are you talking about?"

"I mean, are you being targeted by someone outside?"

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment.

He understood what Ye Lan meant by the people outside, and this was what he was worried about.

However, he didn't want Ye Lan to bear this panic with him.

"Don't worry. I'm safe now. I have a driver to pick me up wherever I go. The driver is from a professional security company. I guarantee that no one can touch me."

However, before he could finish his words, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of the living room door.

"boom!"

"Don't move! Everyone, don't move!"

Ye Zhou's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his adrenaline level surged to its peak, and his shoulders, which were still shaking in fright, stabilized instantly.

The "Courage" talent took effect, and his vision was extremely clear.

Through the smoke, a familiar figure walked out.

"Hello, Mr. Suiren."

(The process of the showdown and identity exposure was originally a plot involving a confrontation between intelligence agencies. I didn’t plan to write it so hastily. However, as you all know, modern espionage is too sensitive, so I have to briefly mention it, and the explanation will be interspersed later.)