Wang Junpeng had a bitter face, "By the way, Captain. I have another point to say that the Badits' life pace is too slow. They like to enjoy, drink, sing, dance, and want to engage in etiquette culture with each other... Most of the time is wasted on such trivial matters."

"Living in prison, they have extremely poor work efficiency all day long. This long-term habit can no longer be overcome by will. They need a better living environment, otherwise they will be mentally distracted all day long, as if they have depression... It is not pretending, but is actually happening."

"Give them a good look and you'll just stare at me!" Zhang Yuan laughed and scolded: "Anyway, the five years have not changed. If they are not afraid of death, at worst they can give them a bullet... It's not right. Since they are already in the virtual world, death is meaningless. They will be used for experiments, and they will be even worse than death at that time."

Almost all the Badits have been uploaded to the virtual world and are busy writing papers, so they are even less likely to have any risk of jailbreak.

After Wang Junpeng said goodbye from the office, Zhang Yuan pondered for a while, "The knowledge brought by the Badits is indeed very good, especially the common sense of the universe, which can avoid some of the risks in the next interstellar journey... We still need to study it carefully."

"It would be great if there were more...especially in technology." He laughed silently, feeling that he was too greedy.

As a result, just thinking about it, as if good things were in pairs, another report popped up on the computer on the desk.

"What, cracked some of the memories?! What a joke, isn't it extremely difficult to crack these memories? How could it be cracked in a few days?"

When Zhang Yuan heard the news, he jumped out of the chair in surprise and quickly dialed a phone number again.

Immediately afterwards, a holographic image screen popped up on the screen, and in front of him was Professor Yamamoto from the Unreal Laboratory.

This guy is also haggard at the moment. Since taking over this task, he has been studying hard almost every day.

The memory storage method of life is very, very complex, and is distributed in the form of neural networks. Different lives have largely different storage methods. Even the memory of humans themselves is still being studied, not to mention aliens with completely different brain structures.

Yamamoto explained: "So, at most, you can only decipher some superficial memories..."

"What does it mean? It means to crack the memory code according to the external manifestations of life, such as what they do and do." Faced with Zhang Yuan's doubts, Yamamoto took a sip of water with exhausted expression, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Or he was too exhausted to make an excited expression.

The latest updates of these Badits are displayed on the screen.

These guys have been sent to a two-dimensional prison, but the weirdest thing is that they do not know that they have entered the virtual world and live a normal daily life.

The environment of this virtual world is exactly the same as the Kunlun Mountains in reality.

In the memory of the Badits, they just fell into a coma for a while and were thrown back to their own prisons. They had no idea that they were already in a virtual world.

"...Damn it, what are the humans trying to do? It's been so many days... What papers can be written? Is there any surveillance here? I have to look for it. Even the surveillance of the needle eye size should be clues." Prince Bart was talking to himself in distress.

"How can we give us a way out?"

He shouted at a subordinate: "By the way, Amoeba points, I am willing to pay 12 Amoeba points! 12 Amoeba points are my entire net worth, and it is enough to pardon our death penalty!"

"Your Highness, our mothership has been destroyed, and Amoeba points have been turned into ashes... At most, only the black box can survive. They do not have the password of the black box, and can only read some information."

"By the way, password, password is also a big bargaining chip, but after talking about password, what should those damn humans do not admit it? They can even say that they didn't get the black box..."

All the Badits were silent and silent.

Prince Bart was silent for a while. He knew deeply that the loyalty of his subordinates was mostly loyalty exchanged by interests. How could there be absolute loyalty in the world? But as long as he accomplished this and pardoned all his tribesmen's death penalty, he could basically hold his own position.

Even if you are captured now, it is good to be the boss who is captured.

Several people leaned together and whispered to talk about the relevant matters in negotiations. On the one hand, they definitely cannot give all the sweetness of mankind and ensure their high value. On the other hand, they have to solve the current survival crisis, which is difficult.

Some scientists were thinking of committing suicide and were reluctant to write papers. Prince Bart was so worried that he was dying.

As the conversation continues, more and more data flows on the screen, and a large number of memory passwords are deciphered through these conversations.

"So that's it. Are these guys quite capable of calculating... What did you decipher?" Zhang Yuan couldn't help asking, he was not worried about what the Badits were planning. Just kidding, he had been locked in a two-dimensional prison, everything was in his eyes, could he find any waves?

Even humans know the other party’s bottom line.

Monitoring? Doesn't exist!

Yamamoto said a little tiredly: "These aliens have a wide variety of memory formats, including text and pictures. The number of samples alone is not enough..."

"But we extracted some possible passwords from the vast amount of data!" Do you know what Prince Bart thinks the most about?"

"What?"

"I think there are a few keywords, the parent star, his own life, his negotiations with humans, and... those passwords! It is precisely because these contents appear repeatedly that we have captured it."

"Password?" Zhang Yuan suddenly realized, "So that's it. He kept muttering in his heart, wanting to use this as a bargaining chip, and then we deciphered it?"

"Yes, I think these strange codes that are often recalled should be the passwords of confidential files in the black box! Of course, it's just possible... I dare not guarantee one hundred percent."

Zhang Yuan almost laughed out loud. Indeed, some very important bargaining chips in negotiations, the Badits will definitely recall these things constantly. This physiological phenomenon is inevitable.

Complex languages ​​cannot be cracked, but a series of data is simply more...

Good news, this is definitely good news!
Chapter completed!