Chapter 24: Memory Pictures
The moment before the answer is revealed, it is always full of expectations and trepidation.
Faced with the mystery of his life experience, even Wang Xueshan is the best soldier king, it is difficult for him to calm down his mind. His head is getting more and more painful. This is because of the excessive amount of data. As the amount of data increases, the biochip will generate a load, causing the nerve center to fall into a stimulating state, making the brain feel like it is about to explode.
Wang Xueshan stood in the living room, his whole body trembling slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, and his joints made a "click" sound.
The data was transferred for about a minute and finally ended.
The functions of biochips are somewhat like the brain, or like a computer installed in the brain. Because they are connected to the brain nerve center during implantation, Wang Xueshan can start instructions from the biochip and get what he wants with one idea.
It was just an idea that the information that the biochip had just received used the eyeball to generate a screen on Wang Xueshan's eye hole.
Through the focus effect of the eye hole, this screen is like a huge virtual screen generated in front of him in Wang Xueshan's eyes.
As the data was launched, pictures appeared, which recorded some of Wang Xueshan's childhood and the laughter of the family. However, after more than a dozen pictures, there was no warning, and Wang Xueshan was left alone. He wandered on the streets, lingering all day long in places where food could be found.
The picture was suddenly stopped until Wang Xueshan was selected to leave.
"Why are Zeus, Zeus, my parents, and they are not recorded?"
Wang Xueshan looked at the pictures like fragments of memory and roared. He didn't think that the family was still good, so he became a wanderer without any warning. What about his parents, whether they were alive or dead, why didn't there be any news?
"z1, these data are extracted from the deepest part of your brain based on memory technology and are processed through restoration."
Zeus's answer made Wang Xueshan very dissatisfied: "Then, why can't I have no memory of this aspect without my parents' whereabouts."
"z1. The brain is the most sophisticated human body, and it can also be said to be one of the most sophisticated organs in the world. All objects that people see can be automatically remembered in the brain cells. However, the depth of memory will be automatically classified by the brain and become what we remember and do not remember. The different numbers of layers determine the difference in our use. The shallower the number of layers, the easier it is for us to remember, and the deeper the number of layers. Sometimes even if there is a prompt, there is no way to remember it."
"Our technology is based on this characteristic, using genetic technology to process brain cells, extract your memories, and finally generate the pictures you see. However, this technology is still in its initial stage, and it is very difficult to extract these memories of yours. Deeper memory requires another breakthrough in this technology."
Wang Xueshan listened quietly. This was the first time he had heard Zeus's complex and long explanation.
Does Zeus need to explain to an archetype?
No, as long as it is willing, it can completely erase an original form in an instant. The reason for this is that it is a benefit of z1. If it is replaced by others, they will know their past, but will not be explained by Zeus.
This technique, like Zeus said, is too profound, and Wang Xueshan doesn't understand it or wants to understand it.
"Is the deepest part of memory?" Wang Xueshan murmured to himself.
Zeus's voice came again: "The deeper the memory, there are two results. One is amnesia, but not really amnesia, but too deep to remember. In fact, this memory still exists; the other is that the memory is too faint to be remembered."
How could my parents be too quiet?
Wang Xueshan is sure that he must be the first person Zeus said, amnesia. But why did he lose his memory?
Wang Xueshan suddenly discovered that there were countless mystery on his body that needed to be unraveled. But in the memory pictures, this was indeed the place where he lived when he was a child. As long as he thought that this was where he lived when he was a child, Wang Xueshan breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as there are clues, it is not difficult to know everything.
Neighbors nearby, and some relatives who may exist, can certainly explain everything about themselves.
It’s not the time to be in a hurry now. Wang Xueshan took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then looked at this home carefully again. No one had lived in for more than ten years. The thick dust and the complete cleaning of the whole family would be impossible to live in.
Wang Xueshan can kill people, but there is no problem with working as a coolie. He has the strength, but he has hardly done such homework.
In the training base, there are special people to handle everything. They only need training and then training, and they don’t have to worry about everything outside of themselves. In the past fifteen or sixteen years, Wang Xueshan has only learned murder skills, but he can’t cook or something.
"It must be cleaned as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no place to live tonight."
It is true that Wang Xueshan is a combat killing machine, but he is not a person who does not know how to adapt. He pinched the only 700 yuan he had on himself. This money was enough to hire someone in a housekeeping company to clean up the place.
Some footsteps came from the stairs, which were very subtle, but Wang Xueshan, who was the original figure, could hear it clearly.
In an instant, as a soldier king's reaction, Wang Xueshan entered the state of fighting, but in just one second, the state of fighting dissipated because they were residents here.
Wang Xueshan shook his head a little when he was vigilant.
Now Wang Xueshan is located in a prosperous city, no longer a jungle, no longer a battlefield with artillery fire, nor is it a sniper battle on the street, nor is it when a character is assassinated. People come and go here, and no one knows their identity.
In a moment, a young man's voice came from outside: "Hey, why did this door open?"
"It's true that this is the first time I saw the door open since I moved here. It must be because its owner has returned." This was an equally young woman's voice. They stood outside the door and looked around curiously.
Wang Xueshan stood in the living room, and they could easily see Wang Xueshan’s background.
"Hello...you guys!" Wang Xueshan turned around and said hello, which immediately attracted a kind smile from the other party. Judging from their appearance, they were a young couple, who were only a few years older than Wang Xueshan, and looked at Wang Xueshan with suspicion on his face.
The man said first: "Hello, I live in 305, my surname is Ji, Ji Yuke, this is my lover Miguo."
Miguo nodded slightly and asked in confusion: "Did you buy this house? No one has lived in it for more than ten years."
Wang Xueshan shook his head: "This house was left to me by my parents. I have lived here since I was a child. I moved out later. Now I have come back to live there. We will be neighbors in the future. Please take care of me. Oh, by the way, my name is Wang Xueshan. I am very happy to know you."
Ji Yuke and the others showed a sudden enlightenment expression and said, "No wonder."
Curiosity was satisfied. Ji Yuke, Miguo had no intersection with Wang Xueshan after all, so it was impossible to stay here for too long. Ji Yuke said, "I won't disturb you anymore. I'll treat you to a meal if I have time another day." After that, nodded and walked towards 305 with Miguo.
Of course, Wang Xueshan would not take such a polite statement seriously.
Locked the anti-theft door, Wang Xueshan left Zhengning Community, and at the entrance of the community, there were several housekeeping companies. Wang Xueshan chose a slightly more formal one and walked in. The price of cleaning like this is not very high. Wang Xueshan hired four people, each of which only costs 50 yuan, and would be cleaned before dark.
There is nothing at home, and things like bedding are definitely not available, so you need to add some daily necessities.
Fortunately, there are nearly 10,000 people living in Zhengning Community, which is a large community with everything around and full shops.
The value of real estate in recent years has become increasingly larger. For example, when Zhengning Community was newly built, it was less than 20,000 yuan. Now almost twenty years have passed, and the community seems to be destructive. However, the value of the community has appreciated several times. Now it is not as high as 300,000 yuan, so it is impossible to buy it.
Moreover, this kind of upward trend is still rising, and no one knows what the end is.
The street environment in Zhengning Community is good. Although it is an old house for more than 20 years, it is not much cheaper than new commercial housing. The few best ones are much more expensive than new commercial housing. For example, the 17th building where Wang Xueshan is located is one of the few.
It is easy to buy all the daily necessities such as bedding. When Wang Xueshan brought them home, the people from the housekeeping company were already busy.
Wang Xueshan couldn't help, so he just stood in the corridor, standing straight, looking at the busy people inside.
It took almost two hours for the four people to finally finish it. They piled up a lot of unnecessary things in the corridor, like some toys covered with dust. Wang Xueshan had no memory of these toys, so he naturally could not say that he had no nostalgia for the time being about to be thrown away.
After paying, Wang Xueshan moved the things he bought in.
Wang Xueshan did not choose the master bedroom, but chose one of the two rooms and spread the bedding he bought on.
Although it was cleaned, there was a big smell of mold inside. Wang Xueshan opened the window, and the afterglow of the sun shone in, and a breeze blew over. Looking out, in the garden area below, the old and young people were walking leisurely, while the children were chasing each other.
“Is this my upcoming life?”
Wang Xueshan licked his tongue and was used to the life of bullets flying around him. He found that this peace seemed to be not what he needed.
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