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Chapter 427 Brain Dead Aze(1/2)

"I need your help!" Zhang Yang said straight to the point with a serious look on his face.

"Say, I owe you a big favor. As long as I can do it, I will do my best!" The young monk saw Zhang Yang looking serious, and he also had a serious expression on his face, which was very rare for a young monk.

"Aze's brain nerves were damaged and he is now unconscious. I need your help."

"What are the symptoms?" The little monk frowned with his curved eyebrows.

"I have a fever all over my body, I'm unconscious, my breathing is confused..."

"It seems that there is a bit of trouble. It is probably caused by the compression of the cranial nerves and the blockage of some blood vessels in the brain, or..."

"Is there any way?" Zhang Yang interrupted the young monk. He only wanted answers now, not guesses.

"The human brain has more than 10 billion nerve cells and can record about 86 million pieces of information in life every day. It is estimated that a person can store 100 trillion pieces of information in his or her memory in a lifetime. If brain activity can be converted into electrical energy,

Equivalent to the power of a watt light bulb. According to some measurements by neuroscientists, the nerve cell circuits of the human brain are more than 1,400 times more complex than the telephone network in the world today. Every second, 100,000 processes are carried out in the human brain.

A different chemical reaction..."

"So complicated?" Zhang Yang had never thought that the human brain could be so complicated. Not only him, but no ordinary person in this world, except for some professional scientists, would pay attention to this knowledge about their own brains.

"It's very complex. In fact, compared to other organs of the human body, the human brain has always been the most complex area. People's understanding of their brains is almost at the most primitive stage, and my knowledge also comes from human research.

so……"

"So, there's nothing you can do?"

"No, if it was yesterday, even the little monk wouldn't be able to do anything about it. However, today's little monk is completely different from yesterday's little monk. Although the little monk is still the same little monk, hehe..." The little monk said with a look on his face.

A proud smile.

"Have you evolved?" Zhang Yang cheered up and stood up suddenly.

"Yes, I have devoured the data in your CD. Although the data is very old, I have received a lot of knowledge about the outer star field when you opened the space channel several times. Through this CD, I melted

With this knowledge... you should prepare some instruments related to the brain as soon as possible, such as electroencephalogram instruments, CT, etc. I need a large research laboratory..."

"Okay, give me a week." Zhang Yang said happily.

"It doesn't take a week. As long as it's a big hospital, all the equipment is available. You just need to connect the equipment to the Internet, and the doctor will perform comprehensive treatment."

"Okay, I will take care of these things today, and you can go to work tomorrow."

"Well, if you are short of money, just say it, Xiaona is already so poor that all he has left is money."

"Haha, I have money. By the way, little monk, look at why the price of metals suddenly soared?"

"Xiao Na, look at... ah, it's more than doubled?"

The little monk on the computer screen was shocked. Suddenly, the screen flashed and the little monk disappeared. The data flow on the computer screen was like a waterfall. It was so dense that even Zhang Yang’s brain, which was comparable to a computer, couldn’t see clearly. Obviously

, the little monk’s computing power has reached a new level.

It can be said that the little monk now is the real god of network.

"No, no, no!" The little monk had a look of horror on his face. This was the first time Zhang Yang had seen such an expression on the little monk.

"What's the matter?"

"The people who came in through the space window are building space battleships..."

"We can stop him!" Zhang Yang sighed, and what he guessed finally became a fact.

"It's too late, it's too late..." The little monk looked anxious.

"Why is it too late? Even if he already has enough steel, we can still stop them."

"Yes, I can see from the data just now that the metal materials they need are already enough. Moreover, a lot of steel is not very important. Moreover, the orders are global. Should we destroy smelters around the world?"

"The most important thing is that the metal they ordered has already been paid for, so we can't stop it. Moreover, I can't find out which smelters made the outer shell and key parts of the space battleship..."

"I remember that the parts of an airplane are counted in the millions, including the engine alone. Some key parts include the nose, fuselage, wings, aviation instruments, engines, and engine starters.

aircraft, doors, lighting systems, aviation cables, takeoff and landing devices, aviation seats, turbine disks, blades, pumps, valves, bearings, bolts, nuts and rivets and other standard parts, aviation rubber parts, aviation glass, fuel tanks. Titanium alloy, carbon fiber

Composite materials, hydraulic systems... With the current Earth technology, is it easy to manufacture a space battleship?"

"You are wrong, very wrong. In fact, the manufacturing level of the earth is already very high. What is missing is just manufacturing data and process standards. You also know that an aircraft requires millions of parts, but,

These millions of parts are not produced by one manufacturing factory. Optical instruments are naturally manufactured by optical instrument manufacturers, and circuit boards and engines are naturally produced by specialized manufacturers... The advantage of this method is that the spare parts produced are very standard.

Moreover, it can be manufactured on a large scale..."

"In other words, as long as some spare parts specifications are given to manufacturers around the world, a space battleship can be assembled quickly?" Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. In his mind, he had always thought of building a space battleship.

It is a very complex and huge project, but after the little monk analyzed it, it turned out to be so simple.

"Theoretically yes!" The young monk frowned, as if he was making calculations remotely.

"I don't understand one thing. Even if he creates a space battleship, does he have so many people to command him?" Zhang Yang asked puzzledly.

"With that old monk here, there is no need to be alone at all. In fact, the old monk is the brain on a space battleship, and the CD you gave Xiaoji is also the brain on a mothership... There is a way, haha

!" The little monk suddenly looked ecstatic.

"Um?"

"Now, the biggest problem in building a space carrier is not a technical issue, because although the technology on earth is not high, with the current manufacturing level, under the guidance of drawings and manufacturing processes, it is not

It's too difficult. However, there is still a difficulty, and that is the battleship hull. From the analysis of the amount of steel purchased, the person should be building a large mothership, and the smallest such mothership is two kilometers long.

The one that is larger than ten kilometers is unimaginable for the manufacturing industry on earth, so it is easy to find..." The little monk was overjoyed.

"That's right, as long as you control some monitoring satellites, a warship with a length of more than two kilometers will never escape your notice!" Zhang Yang said flatteringly.

"No, I can't do it!" the young monk said immediately.

"Why?" Zhang Yang was stunned.

"First, Xiaoji is not omnipotent. Two kilometers seems very long, but compared to the vast land of the earth, it is not difficult to hide a two-kilometer long warship. Second, with the old monk here, the other party will definitely

They will calculate the existence of Xiao Na and be wary of Xiao Na. Therefore, it is impossible to find their construction base by relying on Xiao Na. Third, Xiao Na has asked you to open the space channel many times, but if you don't do it,

So, this is your responsibility... By the way, Zhang Yang, I really want to know why you don't open the space channel..."

"Can we change the topic?" Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned cold.

"Zhang Yang, you still have a serious mental illness..."

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a golden mist rose up all over Zhang Yang, and the mist wrapped around his body, like a golden halo, and like countless golden swords, densely packed and killing.

"Shut up, shut up. In short, you opened the space channel and let those two people in. I don't care. If you don't find the construction base, when the battleship is successfully built, everyone will die together. People don't care about the earth at all."

With a big butt, the Milky Way is enough for them to develop and grow... When you are ready tomorrow, I will come over to see how Aze is doing, let's go..."

The little monk seemed angry. Before he finished speaking, the screen went black and he left.

There was silence in the room.

Zhang Yang stared at the darkened screen with a pair of indifferent eyes. The golden light all over his body had disappeared and was replaced by a layer of black mist. The black mist became thicker, thicker and more condensed.

The black formed a vortex, entangled in the open arms.

"Okay, okay...here he is, I won't do it again, I don't like being threatened..." The little monk appeared on the screen angrily, looking at Zhang Yang's arm that had been entangled in the black mist and could not see it.

, there seemed to be a trace of apprehension.

"Why don't you let the general and the others look for it?"

"Well...don't you mean to be strong? To be strong, you must accept constant tests. Is there anything more suitable for a test than this kind of thing?" The little monk's voice was weak, unable to convince Zhang Yang at all.

"No matter what your purpose is, this time, I listen to you. I will find the base where the space battleship is built as soon as possible and destroy it. However, you have to help me wake up Aze first."

"Okay, it's a deal! By the way, let me remind you that the old monk has now lost control of the network, so it is certain that any of their transactions will not go through the network, and some equipment and instruments, including steel and metal, will not be able to pass through the network.

Through online inquiries, they will adopt a very primitive method and use people to contact them directly, just like the biochemical gene research institute and the terrorists [***] use the same contact method..."

"Well, thank you, Liu Biao misses you so much. He hasn't played backgammon for a long time."

"...Eh, I know..."

The little monk glanced at Zhang Yang's dark arm, then turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yang looked at the screen that turned black again and sighed.

Am I sick?

Is there any?

Zhang Yang pressed his swollen temples and stood up. He didn't want to think about this problem. Now, rescuing Aze was the most important thing.

Zhang Yang didn't know that he was always avoiding one thing.

Always escaping from one fact.

He could never face this fact.

Of course, escaping is not a way...



That night, Zhang Yang came to the largest people's hospital in city C. It is a tertiary-level comprehensive hospital that integrates medical treatment, scientific research, teaching and preventive health care. It has 1.0t nuclear magnetic resonance, high-speed double row spiral CT, color
To be continued...
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