Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

#922 - Chapter 922: Side effects of reverse brain-computer interface? Suddenly, Xia Qingmo fell into

Brain-Computer Interface Project Area.

Core Laboratory.

Chen Hao and Zhang Ling stood in front of an instrument.

Essentially, it's still a brain-computer interface, but with a different function than before—changing from exporting to importing.

"Xiang Yan!" Chen Hao shouted outside.

After a while, Xiang Yan came in carrying a box.

It was the same box that was kicked by the live-streaming host when he went to the capital more than half a year ago.

Inside was…

The 'computer' brought back from the alien civilization!

Back then, he activated the 'Forbidden Zone' and obtained the black box of technology from a civilization beyond Level 1. Earth's civilization's equipment couldn't read it, and this 'computer' from the alien civilization was the tool to read the small black box.

Chen Hao took out the small black box and connected it to the 'computer'.

Next, connect the 'computer' to the reverse brain-computer interface. In theory, it should be able to import memories.

"President Chen, wait a moment!"

Zhang Ling felt a sense of urgency: "We have successfully conducted experiments on death row inmates, but…"

"But what?" Chen Hao asked, puzzled.

Zhang Ling is the person in charge of the reverse brain-computer interface project.

But Chen Hao's understanding of the project is definitely more detailed than his.

What other problems are there?

"The problem of quantity!"

Zhang Ling pointed to the 'computer' and said with a solemn expression: "We have conducted many differential experiments on death row inmates. When the amount of input information is too large…there will be serious side effects!"

Chen Hao was responsible for solving the core technical difficulties.

When the technical problems were solved and entered a series of experimental stages, he didn't pay too much attention.

After all, he had more other work to do.

"What side effects?" Chen Hao was stunned.

"Mental breakdown… gone mad!"

"…"

Chen Hao was stunned.

When a large amount of foreign information floods into the mind in an instant, it will bring great pressure.

It's really possible to have a mental breakdown!

However, he has a secret that very few people know.

Back then, when he fused the memories of more than two thousand scientists, a large amount of memory also poured into his mind, but didn't he avoid a mental breakdown?

But then again.

The fusion of those scientists' memories was under abnormal circumstances.

Death!

And rebirth!

At that time, he was in between two lives—the physical body died, and the soul was reborn.

So…

Will importing massive amounts of information now cause a breakdown?

He's not sure either.

"I suggest importing those alien civilization's knowledge in batches slowly," Zhang Ling suggested.

"No."

Chen Hao immediately shook his head and denied: "Beyond Level 1 civilization, and not a castrated version of full-system technology, the total amount of information is unimaginably large—how many times do you think it should be imported to avoid problems?"

Divide it into ten times?

Even one-tenth of the amount of information is still as vast as the ocean.

Divide it into a hundred or a thousand times for import?

Don't do anything else!

All the time is spent in the import process, and maybe before the entire import is completed, the hunter will destroy Earth's civilization.

Chen Hao frowned.

It's not okay not to import either!

Of the three plans, this is the most critical link.

Without the knowledge of alien civilization predecessors that surpasses Level 1 civilization, the other plans are difficult to complete.

Take the ultra-high-speed aircraft as an example. It has been developed for more than half a year, but progress on many difficulties is extremely slow.

The reason is very simple.

If the level of other scientists in the world is equivalent to elementary school students, then Chen Hao is comparable to an ordinary high school student, and some technologies of ultra-high-speed aircraft are equivalent to doctoral students' topics.

Letting high school students lead elementary school students to tackle doctoral research topics…

It's as difficult as climbing to the sky!

But if the level of technology is greatly improved due to that small black box, the difficulty of research and development will be greatly reduced.

Conversely, if he has a mental breakdown during the import…

What will happen to Earth's civilization?

What will happen to Huaxia?

"Or…"

Zhang Ling tentatively asked, "Gradually increase the import volume to find a safe threshold?"

Suddenly!

Xiang Yan, who was guarding outside the laboratory after sending in the 'computer', changed his face drastically and pounded on the door: "Chairman Chen, something happened!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Hao was shocked.

"The gene project team said… Miss Xia fainted!"

"What?!"

How could Chen Hao care about the brain-computer interface?

He rushed out.

Running at top speed.

…

Gene Project Team.

Xia Qingmo sat on the sofa, already awake from her faint.

It can't be considered a true faint. She was briefly unconscious, fell for a dozen seconds, and then woke up again.

Not a big deal.

But her identity is different!

Zhao Jianfeng was almost scared to death.

If something happened to Xia Qingmo here…

He would deserve to die ten thousand times!

"President Zhao, I'm really fine."

Xia Qingmo smiled gently and deliberately got up and walked a few steps: "Look! There's no problem at all. Maybe I was a little dizzy at the time—I can continue working, really."

"No, no!"

Hearing that she wanted to continue working, Zhao Jianfeng hurriedly waved his hand: "I've sent someone to notify the Commander. What you say is useless. We'll wait for the Commander to decide!"

"Why did you tell him? He's so busy!" Xia Qingmo said anxiously.

What she least wanted to see was that she couldn't help in any way, but instead, she was holding Chen Hao back because of her.

Delaying important matters is tantamount to being a sinner!

"Qingmo!"

Just in time.

Chen Hao ran in, covered in sweat.

"I'm fine," Xia Qingmo quickly shook her head: "You go and get busy, really…"

"Give me your hand." Chen Hao grabbed her hand.

"Ah?!" She felt embarrassed.

She knew that he cared about her, but after all, there were so many colleagues here, holding hands in front of everyone…

Suddenly!

His fingertips rested on her wrist.

In just a moment, Chen Hao's expression froze, in a daze.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Qingmo noticed that there was something wrong with his expression, knowing that it wasn't holding hands but taking her pulse.

Could it be…

She has a terminal illness?

"Don't scare me…"

She was subconsciously scared at first, and then her tone became relaxed: "Don't worry! Now alien civilization's medical technology is gradually being used here. Even if it's a terminal illness… it doesn't matter!"

"Qingmo," Chen Hao murmured her name.

"I… I'm here…"

"We have a child."

"Ah?!"

"You're too tired. Your blood sugar is a little low, that's why you fainted."

"…"

Xia Qingmo stood there dumbfounded.

In the past six months, the young couple rarely had the opportunity to be together. Chen Hao was busier than ever before, and the number of intimate moments was very few.

Unexpectedly…

She got pregnant with such a low probability?!

"Commander, congratulations!" Zhao Jianfeng quickly congratulated.

"Thank you."

The hand placed on her wrist turned into grabbing her hand tightly: "Qingmo, we have a child…"

He repeated.

Xia Qingmo came back to her senses, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she nodded vigorously: "I will definitely pay attention in the future and never work overtime again, so you don't have to worry…"

She loves this job deeply.

But she understands even more that if something happens to her and the child, it will make Chen Hao very concerned, which will seriously affect his work.

His work is a thousand times more important!

Therefore, in the future, she must not work overtime or forget to eat and sleep, and she must take good care of her body so that he will not be distracted because of her.

He…

Is already very tired!

The young couple had a rare reunion for a while, and Chen Hao carefully gave all kinds of instructions.

He didn't stay long. Only half an hour later, Chen Hao returned to the laboratory: "President Zhang, let's begin!"

At this moment.

His eyes were more determined than ever before.