"The 19th communication experiment... The mouse had obvious abnormalities in its condition and lost signs of life after 6 seconds of power-up."

“Tone, perform image scanning and recording.”

"Follow the order. According to the image scanning results, the broken wound in the tail of the genital rat did not heal."

There are several instruments bought by Shi Jia from a medical device company for a high price, which can perform some superficial biometric inspection and scanning. In addition to these instruments, many of them are mechanical equipment assembled by Shi Jia himself, which can complete simple processing and manufacturing projects.

Shi Jia's laboratory is very simple and is completely transformed according to his own ideas, and is not even as large as a junior college.

If professionals are asked to see it, most people will sneer, but Shi Jia's experimental research is something that so-called experts and professors cannot do in any way.

The intelligent program he called "Tone" is not AI artificial intelligence, but another technology - IA intelligence enhancement. He found that the software constructed by the brain has a certain degree of self-nature, so he designed an assistant program to help him handle transactions based on this feature.

Tone must act when he gets instructions, and there is no creativity and imagination of any intelligent life. All actions are based on the instruction set stored in the database. For example, it is like the ultimate mentally retarded version of the intelligent butler Jarvis in Iron Man.

Shi Jia put down the metal probe in his hand and not only fell into deep thought.

First of all, the ability of "absolute control" can not only control his own body, but also directly control the computer system through data connection with the computer. For example, the CG of "The Lord of the Rings" can be realized with the help of "absolute control", otherwise it would not be able to achieve such a fine level based on simple imagination.

This proves that the ability of "absolute control" can be extended beyond the body. The question is: how to extend the ability to a living body that is not composed of electronic data?

He bought a litter of white mice and used a scalpel to cut a wound on the tail of the white mice. Then he tried to use his mind to manipulate the mouse's body through direct communication through metal probes.

Shi Jia connected his thinking to the computer, and then used a small machine tool to create a metal probe, which was combined with a precise and complex circuit board to directly connect to the computer's data interface.

The other end is a sensitive metal conductor that can capture electrical signals, similar to a needle.

When the metal probe was inserted into the mouse's body, the computer immediately captured a series of disordered electrical signals, but the signal was extremely weak, even smaller than the current converted by the electronic instrument itself.

If Shi Jia had not controlled the computer in real time, he would not have discovered the existence of this series of electrical signals in any case.

The experimental results were frustrating. It was not that there was no reaction at all, but that the reaction after contact was too intense. The moment the signal was captured, the teenager immediately fell into a coma and then quickly lost his life characteristics in just a few seconds.

When Shi Jia disconnects from the computer and only uses a metal probe for testing, the mice will not die.

Excluding other interferences, this shows that Shi Jia is the direct cause of the death of the guinea pig.

"It's totally not working! It's simply murder."

Shi Jia felt very upset. After so many experiments, he did not get any desired gains. Instead, he discovered that his contact with sensitive metal conductors can cause organisms to die in an instant.

But this is also good. After he noticed this, he could avoid tragedies that may happen unintentionally in the future.

He didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't dare to go to the hospital for a physical examination easily... He didn't know now whether his body was considered a human being.

"Tone, clean the lab. Then turn on computer number 3."

Tone's electronic synthesizer sound came out from the speaker: "Follow the order."

Located in the center of the laboratory, it is a cylindrical mechanical body similar to a load-bearing wall, sprayed with simple black paint, and wires and circuit boards are exposed in the air.

The upper and lower ends are embedded in the floor and ceiling of the building respectively, and in the middle is a series of complex electronic transmission devices. The core is a dual-channel sixteen-core server-level processor, which is connected to other electronic instruments in the laboratory through a wireless transmission module.

On the front of the columnar mechanical body is a hydraulically driven robot arm. The robot arm can rotate around the mechanical cylinder using the surrounding annular sliding rail. With Shi Jia's command, the robot arm began to clean the laboratory.

Shi Jia tried his best to ignore the harsh metal friction sounds that sounded from time to time. He knew that this was a design flaw, but it was not easy to do this with his current ability.

The robotic arm clamped the body of the mouse and slowly threw it into the recycling box. Then it clamped up an electric toothbrush that replaced the toothbrush head with a ball of pomple to clean the experimental tray stained with the blood of the mouse.

The robotic arm runs very slowly, but fortunately no errors occur.

This cylindrical mechanical body is controlled by Tone.

"Forget it, let's go home and have a look first." Shi Jia sighed and decided to go back to see her mother and sister.

I got to the place by taxi, and it cost a total of 21 yuan.

Shi Jia took the elevator to the seventh floor, took out the key and opened the door, changed into slippers, and shouted casually: "Mom, I'm back."

No one answered, the room was quiet.

There was a large glass fish tank in the entrance hall, which blocked Shi Jia's vision tightly, and he couldn't see the situation inside the house for a while. When he walked to the living room, there was no sound in the kitchen, and the balcony did not look like someone.

Just as he was wondering, Cheng Shuang's voice came from the small bedroom on the balcony.

"Brother, I'm in the house."

Shi Jia followed the sound, and the door was not locked. He pushed the door open gently. In an instant, a world of anime 2D appeared in front of him. The walls were covered with various anime posters, and most of them were Japanese anime. There were a few large dolls on the sofa, which could be seen as an anime image.

Cheng Shuang was wearing a pink pajamas and was sitting in a wheelchair, holding a digital tablet in her hand and smearing it. When she heard Shi Jia's footsteps, she tilted her head and her shiny ponytail hanged down from her body. Due to her own elasticity and gravity, she turned in the air.

She held her cheek with one hand and leaned on the hand guard next to the wheelchair. Her black eyes were clear and beautiful. She looked at Shi Jia quietly and said, "Brother, why are you here..."

Shi Jia smiled slightly, put the bag of oranges next to her, pulled a chair over, and sat opposite Cheng Shuang.

"Nothing, I'm just here to see where you mom?"

Cheng Shuang twisted her hair with her fingers and replied, "They want me to transfer to Yunhai, and are working on my relationship to transfer to my school registration." Her mood suddenly became depressed and stopped talking.

Shi Jia knew that Cheng Shuang was actually very painful for the past six months, and the feeling of being unable to walk was too cruel for a girl in the flower season.

But Shi Jia would not comfort others. He felt that if he spoke at this time, he would be even more awkward, so he turned to observe the decorations in the room.

From the height of those cartoon pictorials that are covered with walls, Cheng Shuang should have posted them on them himself. Because there are large blanks left in each place where the wall is relatively high, and they are usually only pasted to the height in the middle of the wall.

She could have asked her family for help, but she insisted on posting these things herself. Perhaps she felt that she would not feel so lonely with the company of these pictorials.

There are several painting clips placed on the corner of Shi Jia's left wall. Judging from the thickness of the painting clip, there are probably many painting papers in each book. He picked up the painting clip and flipped it over. At first, he had the mentality of taking a casual look, but then he was attracted by the exquisite and delicate paintings.

In these paintings, there are towering peaks, bottomless cliffs, flocks of migratory birds flying by, or deer hiding from natural enemies behind the jungle... Every thing can be found in this world, and they all have one thing in common - these belong to the outside world.

"Brother..." Cheng Shuang's voice trembled slightly.

Shi Jia looked up and found Cheng Shuang lying on the table, her head buried on her arm, her ponytail was untied, and her long black hair scattered on the table like lotus leaves, and her slender body was shaking slightly.

"Xiao Shuang, what's wrong with you?" Shi Jia asked with concern.

"Brother... Actually, you don't have to lie to me... I know my legs can no longer be cured... I actually know everything! Everyone knows..."

Shi Jia was stunned. Yes, with Cheng Shuang's intelligence, how could he not see the fact that the monks were trying hard to cover up, not to mention that her mother was not good at hiding her true emotions. She probably had discovered all this when she was in the First Affiliated Hospital of Yunhai Medical University.

However, she is better at hiding herself than her family. She has deceived everyone just to prevent her family from worrying about herself.

Cheng Shuang suddenly sat up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hands. Her eyes were red and she had some choking, completely revealing her 17-year-old weakness. She looked at Shi Jia with complex eyes and a little hoarse voice: "Brother, I really envy you sometimes..."

Shi Jia was silent.

"Okay, don't worry about me. I'm fine, really, I'm really fine..." Cheng Shuang reluctantly smiled, with two dimples light, and then slowly turned her head over and looked out the window.

Shi Jia felt that his heart was tightly grabbed by an invisible force. The stronger his sister acted, the sadder he felt.

Cheng Shuang didn't speak loudly, but her attitude in her words was extremely firm: "Brother, you go out first. I'm going to draw, I feel uncomfortable if there are people in the house."

Shi Jia opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

He could only make a promise in his heart.
Chapter completed!