Do androids dream of the sun?

As a researcher, Zhong Ziyang has very high requirements for the studio.He opened up the entire second floor of the apartment, tried his best to decorate it into the most suitable appearance, and bought a lot of valuable experimental tools and materials. The price of the multi-functional desk alone is prohibitively high. Staggering enough to be worth half an apartment.

Although Xiao Le's face was not obvious, his eyes clearly showed interest in various equipment.Zhong Ziyang did not avoid suspicion, and introduced him enthusiastically, and finally took him to an instrument and sat down.

"Start the test now, okay?"

"Ah."

Zhong Ziyang got the other party's consent, turned on the instrument, carefully picked up the helmet and put it on for Xiao Le.The green light on the instrument began to flicker, and the transparent screen lit up. Numbers, lines, and symbols were drawn across one after another, leaving behind a series of faintly glowing thin lines, forming the LOGO of Botts Company.The screen was finally divided into four coordinate maps, each surrounded by several small boxes with numbers, and a line of small characters was written at the bottom of the screen: "The patent and final interpretation rights belong to the Nelson team."

No matter inside or outside the city of Noah, rich or poor, as long as there is a bionic person, it must have the name of this scientist.In this era, bionics are getting closer to humans, but they are still unable to empathize. The Nelson test specifically for this has become the most popular and accurate and effective testing method in the world.

Nelson tested the bionics, and the genetic designer designed the bionics. Zhong Ziyang is naturally very familiar with them.He quickly entered the working state, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, sat in front of the screen, turned on a tablet, and skillfully flew his ten fingers across the keyboard, typing out a series of corresponding data.

Sitting there quietly, Xiao Le suddenly saw a piece of white clouds, blue sky and endless lush grassland in front of him. On the vibrant grassland stood a fat and strong antelope. As a surviving treasure in this world, it was of extraordinary value.And a poacher hiding in the distance, with his gun already loaded, is staring at it.The antelope had already noticed something strange, raised its head vigilantly, took two steps, and would flee as quickly as possible if there was any sign of trouble.

The system arranged a gun for Xiao Le's character, with only a pack of anesthesia bombs in it, allowing him to choose to point the sight at the antelope or the poacher, or stand by and watch.

Xiao Le's fingertips landed on the option of "Poacher" and trembled twice, but finally he pressed the last option.

In the next second, the antelope ran wildly, gunshots pierced the sky, and hot blood splashed up, staining the green grass red.The treasure failed to escape, and was proudly collected by the greedy robbers.The cruel images were all reflected in Xiao Le's eyes, and the helmet turned every inch of his muscle movement into cold numbers, which were faithfully reflected in front of Zhong Ziyang's eyes.

When Xiao Le reached the eighth question, Zhong Ziyang took the initiative to stop the instrument.

Although the line diagram is quite different from the general situation, all the data undoubtedly point to the same answer—Xiao Le is a bionic person, and according to the situation, it is a model that is completely disabled and can be sent directly to the recycling center for scrapping .

Zhong Ziyang was a little tempted and wanted to invite Xiao Le to stay. After all, adopting a bionic person is much easier than adopting a person.What does it matter if the model is old?There are many ways to do it yourself.

He jumped off the high chair, threw the tablet aside, and quickly went to take off Xiao Le's helmet: "Sorry, is it boring? Do you feel dizzy?"

"No." Xiao Le didn't take the initiative to ask the result, his eyes were glued to Zhong Ziyang's glasses.

Zhong Ziyang was a little embarrassed, and reached out to take it off: "This pair is for work, isn't it strange?" His temperament is not suitable for gold-rimmed glasses, and he was laughed at by Clark more than once, but Zhong Ziyang just didn't bother to change it.

Xiao Le pressed it back on the bridge of Zhong Ziyang's nose: "It looks good."

The answer was unexpected, Zhong Ziyang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Really? It seems that I have a good eye."

He put the helmet and instruments back to their original positions, and when he turned around, he found Xiao Le standing in front of his desk, staring at one of the photo frames intently. What was inside was not a photo, but a piece of black cardboard with a message written on it. Complicated and lengthy formulas.

"Ah, this is the Lewis formula. Most of the modern bionic research is based on this formula. It was originally called the AD law, but later everyone decided to change the name." As soon as his idol was mentioned, Zhong Ziyang was in high spirits and began to talk And Tan, "I heard that Louis became Bots' senior designer and left behind almost countless research results. Not only this formula, but Nia was also developed by him, isn't it amazing?"

"En." Xiao Le looked at the signature at the end, and traced out a simple letter "L" on the blank space with slender brush strokes, and the strokes were extraordinarily rigorous.

"This signature is from the boss. I haven't seen him in person. When I joined Boci, he had been away for a long time." Zhong Ziyang sighed regretfully, "Why couldn't I be born two years earlier? Just two years!"

Xiao Le said suddenly: "Do you like him?"

"Of course I like it! No, wait... It seems that I shouldn't say that," Zhong Ziyang felt that Xiao Le had misunderstood, and quickly corrected him, "It should be called worship, or admiration? I always hope to become a genetic designer like him Of course, it would be even better if there is a chance to get to know him, although I haven't seen his photo, but I heard that Mr. Louis is very handsome, elegant and knowledgeable..."

Zhong Ziyang said excitedly, his face was a little red: "If you can chat with him, you will probably learn a lot."

Xiao Le nodded, not knowing how much he understood.He had heard enough stories about the Lewis formula, and turned his eyes to the light screen embedded in the desktop, which was messed up by Zhong Ziyang. At first glance, it looked like a pile of gibberish characters, and there were many lines of unclear meaning and graffiti that could not be called paintings in the formula. , the most conspicuous is a formula sandwiched in the middle, which is twice the length of the Lewis formula, and a circle is drawn after the equal sign, which is empty, which seems to be a problem that troubles Zhong Ziyang.

Zhong Ziyang walked around the office, and when he came back, he held a bag of fruit candies that he found out from nowhere, stuffed one for Xiao Le, ate one by himself, and walked over to take a look at it leisurely.As a result, when he saw the calculation formula, his face was wrinkled: "Oh my God, I really don't want to see it, you don't know, I almost threw up in the past two months!"

It's all his boss's fault.

It is well known that the Nelson test is powerful, but there are still many guys in the world who want to challenge it, and want to develop a bionic human that is completely the same as a human being in both behavior and emotion, and can escape the Nelson test.Lance Botts is one of them. He not only studies by himself, but also invites others to study with him——Zhong Ziyang is that "other".

Zhong Ziyang didn't want to take on this task, but he couldn't resist Lance's intimidation and lure, and was finally defeated by the sentence "Louis has done it before".

Leaving aside whether it was successful or not, he might still be able to get the research materials written by Louis himself.What's more, let's put it a little bit loosely, if it is really successful, his name will shine with the glory of history, and a certain formula may be named with his name and written in the same textbook as Lewis.

Who wouldn't want to be honored like this? ?

Zhong Ziyang's attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he immediately accepted the idol's same task.He didn't know until he jumped into the pit that there were research materials, but the amount was very small, and in the end, he still consumed a lot of brain cells.More than half a year has passed, and the progress has only reached the beginning, but now I am stumped by this formula again.He asked Lance for help, but the immediate boss couldn't help at all.

He was reluctant to part with Louis's manuscript, but he was stuck in the bottleneck for more than two months.

"To effectively improve the decision-making behavior of bionics, this is already the simplest algorithm." After Zhong Ziyang explained, he sighed in a low voice, "If Louis can suddenly appear, just help me, he must have a way..."

"How about that?"

Xiao Le suddenly interrupted his exclamation, picked up the pen and calculated on the position of the draft.Zhong Ziyang watched helplessly as he wrote down several equations eloquently. Xiao Le hardly had to think on the way. The sparse balls of thread were easily sorted out, the difficulties were solved after a long series of steps, and the blank after the equal sign finally waited for its answer.

Zhong Ziyang was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that the problem that had troubled him for two months was actually solved in this way.He scanned Xiao Le's calculation process over and over again, but still couldn't find any mistakes or omissions. If this calculation formula is an examination question, what Xiao Le wrote is its standard answer.

What kind of treasure did he pick up? !

After being dazed, he was ecstatic.Zhong Ziyang didn't care about other things, he threw away the sugar bag, jumped on Xiao Le excitedly, and gave him a huge bear hug: "Xiao Le, you are amazing!! I love you so much!!"

Zhong Ziyang turned his head sideways, and his lips brushed Xiao Le's sideburns unintentionally. He didn't realize it at all, and jumped down happily, pulled away the chair like a cloud and flowing water, picked up the tablet, and entered Xiao Le's calculations into it with his fingers. Li still kept talking.Except for occasionally freeing up my hand to grab a candy, my fingertips basically never leave the keyboard.

If Clake or Nia were present, it would be obvious that Zhong Ziyang had already entered the working state, and he must be deaf to the outside world for a certain period of time, and he would not be able to call him when the sky fell, and his self-care ability would automatically degrade to three. years ago.

Xiao Le stood quietly by the side, raised his hand and lightly touched the place where Zhong Ziyang had kissed, as if there was a thin electric current flowing through it, with a residual, friendly sweetness.

He looked at his fingertips with a puzzled look on his face.