Chapter 8 chapter eight

Maeno doesn't need to use hairspray, because his hair can only change so much. "No matter how hard or thick the alloy is, the lead sheet with a thickness of less than 15 centimeters can't protect the M chip from passing through the strong magnetic elevator safely, but this small thing can." Maeno said proudly: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, you You'll never find another terrific accomplice like me." I watched Maeno put many M chip clusters installed in earrings and hair clips, satellite link discs, and remote controls into the plastic bag in the briefcase, and pressed the spray button of the hairspray, and the green gelatinous substance immediately filled the whole body The plastic bag, Maeno looked at me mysteriously, and said: "Excuse me, I can't tell you what this thing is, but I can tell you that the research and development of this thing belongs to the US Department of Defense. Hey, I also have a hand."

I said, "Fill a can for me some other day." Maeno said: "It's easy to say. But this thing is only effective for fifteen minutes, after which it will dry and harden, and it won't work anymore." The two walked out of the laboratory and studio, and I entered the strong magnetic elevator first, walked to the parking lot and waited for the field. Qianye came out two minutes later, so I drove his Masserati sports car, and I followed him, and the two drove all the way to Qianye's house on Jingming 1st Street to meet. "Is the M chip okay?" I asked, sitting in Maeno's luxurious home.Maeno's home is located upstairs in the SuckMe Pub, and he is also the majority shareholder of the downstairs SuckMe Pub.

"No way." Maeno excitedly opened the briefcase, took out the plastic bag, and dug out the dry green jelly with me, and began to test the effect of the M chip. Maeno took out two of the latest Macintosh laptops, the Powerbook G7, from a drawer, handed one to me, and said, "I'll give you one, and help them install the satellite-driving system." I took out the satellite link CD I copied from the laboratory, and installed the system programs that drive the secret bandwidth of SONY commercial satellites on the two computers. Then, I connected the computer to the remote control, and put on the earrings with the M chip installed.

"Thank you for coming up with the trick of earrings, test it, I am the first human mouse to use the M chip." I said, started the Powerbook to contact the satellite base station, and digitally commanded to break out of the atmosphere and obtain the secret bandwidth of the satellite. permission, and then enter the command to automatically search for the M chip in your earring. "How does it feel?" Maeno asked nervously. "It doesn't feel like it." I said, but the computer had already displayed "connected successfully". "Look at my brain wave frequency?" I said, inputting the command, the command flew through the atmosphere, and after a few seconds, the remote controller displayed "H520.1314", which is the human brain wave energy defined by Maeno The data standard, which is my brainwave form: Human 520.1314.

"What a romantic data." Maeno looked very excited and said, "This is your brain wave, look at mine." Saying this, Maeno put on another earring and operated the computer and remote control. "H444.4444." Maeno said with embarrassment, "4 seems unlucky in your place?" "I can only say that your brain waves are very neat." I said. It is a "very human" thing for the energy of brain waves to be digitized, and it is just a standard for easy operation and observation.But Maeno's brain wave data is so neat, but it also surprised me, as if the heavens are hinting at some terrible fate.

By the way, everyone's brain waves should be different in our preliminary imagination, just like the combination of fingerprints and DNA.But if the data displayed by the computer is completely the same, it only means that the brain wave energy of the two people is indeed consistent in the visible data. If the instrument is more precise, the position of the decimal point can be moved back several places, so that The difference between the two can be discerned. Of course, this is just one of the assumptions. Another hypothesis is that, while each person's brain waves may be unique, each person's brain waves are constantly changing throughout their lives, closely related to emotions or important life experiences.

The most uncertain hypothesis is that we are not sure whether the M chip can completely regulate the brain waves to the exact same degree. Maeno took out a few metal stickers from the drawer and said, "This little thing has an M chip inside, and it looks a little crude, but it can be glued to glasses, behind the ears, or on the skull. In short, it has the same effect." "I never asked you, what are you going to do with the M chip?" I asked, packing up the remote control and computer. "I want to taste the taste of love." Maeno's face became very serious, and said: "I have been secretly in love with the counter lady at the PUB downstairs for a long time. She always stands in front of B and serves drinks for guests. She is also a Japanese people."

I can more or less understand Maeno's mood.Or, I am far happier than Maeno. At least I have experienced an unforgettable love, but he has never seen the color of love. "I have been regarded as a lecherous nerd all my life. I have never had a serious relationship. I am already in my forties. Apart from research work, my life is spending money. Frankly speaking, my life is very bad. .Actually, you already know these things.” Maeno suddenly shrank, like an insignificant ashes. "But you have friends." I tried to cheer him up, and said, "At least, we're in the same boat now, sharing good and bad times, and carrying out notorious experiments together."

"Thank you." Maeno said with a faint smile: "Her name is Hoshizaki Yue. I hope that after the holiday is over, you will see us holding hands and sitting on the bar drinking." "Definitely." I felt a little warm and said, "I also hope that I can successfully take off the ring on Ziqing's finger and put on the diamond ring she should have gotten three years ago." "May our love receive the best blessings." Maeno clapped his hands together. "May our love have the best blessings." I was silent. In this way, I took the remote control, Powerbook G7, a lot of earrings, hair clips, headbands, and hair accessories, got into my little sports car, and began to plan a big battle to win back the love for myself and Ziqing. Tie the red thread that the old man under the moon has forgotten for three years.

Use my own strength.