The Laplace monster and Schrödinger's cat are both one of the four great beasts in physics, but this monster is much older. Its roots and feet are in Newton's classical mechanics, which describes such an inference: In a universe constructed by Newton's classical mechanics, if a devil can know the exact position and momentum of any atom, then it can calculate everything that happened in the past and everything that will happen in the future.

Before the rise of quantum physics, the Laplace monster was knocked down by the second law of thermodynamics. However, in the computing world constructed by data and logic, the ghost of the Laplace monster is still wandering. For example, Xia Ming is now preparing to calculate everything that has happened in a limited space and time and play the role of the Laplace monster.

The picture stopped at the moment when the truck driver slammed the steering wheel, and then it fluctuated like water marks. Everyone, every metal pillar, and glass window magnified rapidly like a picture in a picture. At the same time, the gas molecules on the scene were also high and low like a living snake. Under Xia Ming's consciousness, snake scales transformed, restoring the movement trajectory half an hour ago, and pieced together the black marks hidden in it bit by bit.

Unlike the abnormality of Li Diluo in the dormitory and detecting abnormal smells, Xia Ming now analyzes thousands of visual information, each of which is refined to the extent of observing Li Diluo's pupil reflex at that time. It is possible to use tens of thousands of olfactory information to correspond to the "olfactory database" accumulated by the brain in the past, looking for the special burnt smell of tires that violently rub against the ground. At the same time, he did not forget to extract the auditory signal from the accident and amplify it. In the complex information that can be called the sound wave tide, he searched for the strange sound at that moment.

A blood-red halo appears in the field of vision again, which is a sign of eye congestion. R3AI is prompting the brain to be over-functioning, but none of these affect the scene of reconstruction in the mind.

This scene is completely composed of real materials, and can be freely rotated, enlarged and reduced as Xia Ming's thoughts. Every angle and every detail can be observed.

There is still some darkness in the scene, which is beyond his senses, but his focused thoughts are like a spray gun, deriving the various indirect information collected through the calculation and derivation of the brain, and brushing bright colors bit by bit, restoring various details.

It was an extremely ordinary Hyundai Elantra, which was originally driving normally. Just when Tang Xiaotang's off-road vehicle was parallel to the truck, Elantra suddenly accelerated and stopped heading towards the front of the truck. When the truck hit the off-road vehicle, Elantra slowed down and turned into the street on the right.

It was indeed a premeditation, but the means were temporary.

Who is the driver!?

The process of Elantra and the other car was just a scene calculated by combining various indirect information, but Xia Ming was still not satisfied. He wanted to "see" Elantra's driver clearly. When he enlarged the Elantra's picture, there was a blurred color block in the car window.

R3AI has another prompt: "The brain has reached its limit, and further computing requires improving computing power. Solution 1: Format the brain and introduce node data. Solution 2: Convert the information previously operated in the management mode into QNI format, which is no longer directly managed by the original architecture. Warning, this solution will further aggravate the compatibility problem and the consequences are unpredictable."

Xia Ming chose Plan 2 without hesitation, completely ignored the series of changes around his consciousness, and was still focusing on the color block in Elantra. Gradually, the rough color blocks were refreshed into lines one by one, and finally formed into the side face of a thin man.

This is an extremely ordinary man. He could not tell the characteristics of the side face at all, just looking at the side face. It was like a portrait on an ancient wanted order. However, a series of images jumped out of Xia Ming's memory, refreshing the side face layer by layer. It was originally just a floor plan, but it looked like a real three-dimensional avatar was scanned like a Zhicheng dream magic mirror on the scene.

This person has seen him before! Not only once!

Since he entered the institute, this person has seen him outside the institute, his residence, and even met in the same supermarket. At that time, he only thought he was a passerby. Now it seems that this person has clearly monitored and investigated him.

Yang Yuanchang's surveillance of the research institute is really detailed...

Xia Ming also wanted to "see" the situation after this person turned into the street. The blood color that was originally only on the edge quickly dyed the entire field of vision red. R3AI's prompt also became ethereal. Some people around him seemed to be calling him, but it sounded so far away.

Xia Ming's eyes turned dark and he fainted.

When Xia Ming woke up, he found himself lying on the hospital bed, and Li Diluo was guarding the bedside.

"Naruko, you're scared me to death! Xiaohuan was also scared to tears. You were bleeding from all seven orifices at that time! It was all up to her..."

Seeing that he woke up, Li Diluo was nagging without hesitation, and Xia Ming was confused when he heard it.

When I found my phone, I saw that it was already noon. Xia Ming asked: "Where is this?"

"What's wrong with the Air Force Hospital?" Li Diluo still looked confused with a completely unknown condition.

"Thank you, oh, I'll help me thank you for that Xiaohuan. I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first."

Professor Xu and Tang Xiaotang were in the Naval Hospital, and Xia Ming had to check their situation first.

Li Diluo was frightened: "Hey! Naruto! You were bleeding from seven orifices just now!"

"It's okay." Xia Ming's head hurts a little, but other than that, there is no problem. Just now, it should be that the eyes, ears and nose are driven by the brain to exceed the limit, and some capillaries exploded.

Not long after Xia Ming left, a short-haired girl pushed the door and saw Li Diluo with an empty bed and eyes straightened.

"Where are people!"

The girl was startled, and it looked like a chipmunk who suddenly saw a human being when she drilled out of a tree hole in the morning.

"Leave? He, he was bleeding from his orifices just now! Wouldn't he die?"

Li Diluo's answer made her even more nervous, she protected her chest with both hands and said something crying.

With the reference system, Li Diluo finally returned to normal and comforted him: "Naruko is not an ordinary person, it's okay."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah, yes, it's a scientist..."

Then she felt something was wrong: "Huh? That's Superman, not a scientist!"

He rushed into the Naval Hospital. Professor Xu was still in the ICU and rushed to Tang Xiaotang's ward. In front of the door, Xia Ming's gaze rose another layer of blood. Lin Cheng was guarding the door and arguing with the two people, who knew both of them.

One is Yang Shengtang, and the other looks like Yang Shengtang's bodyguard, the murderer he has recovered!

"Naruko! You're here!"

"Xia Ming! You still have the face to come here!?"

Lin Cheng and Yang Shengtang spoke at the same time, and then they felt something was wrong. Xia Ming ignored them and stared at the bodyguard beside Yang Shengtang. The flames in his eyes were as real as they were, and the bodyguard made his face turn and talk to Yang Shengtang, turning and leaving.

"How is Xiaotang?"

Xia Ming asked, his eyes still on the bodyguards who were leaving.

"Xiaotang is fine, but she has an arm injury and a slight concussion. She needs to rest well. The doctor gave her a tranquilizer."

Lin Cheng was also looking at the bodyguard while talking. He didn't understand why Xia Ming was so concerned about this person, and his expression was even more obvious.

"Xia Ming!"

Yang Shengtang could no longer stand the "Xia Mingshi's neglect" and whispered loudly: "It's time to come here to get lunch from the hospital? Do you still advise your senior brother not to be stubborn, I want to transfer Xiaotang to the hospital! This broken hospital is not where she can stay!"

"Don't think about it! Who knows what kind of good intentions you have?" Although Lin Cheng, a super coder, has a worse emotional intelligence than Xia Ming, he is particularly sober in terms of major issues.

"Xia Ming..."

Yang Shengtang and Lin Cheng were completely unable to communicate, otherwise they would not have been stuck in front of the ward and had to quarrel, so they had to look for Xia Ming.

Xia Ming finally landed his eyes on him, but it was extremely cold: "For you, the morgue is where Professor Xu and Xiaotang should stay, right?"

"What are you talking about?" Yang Shengtang was puzzled.

"Isn't this the punishment for wine in your mouth?" Xia Ming looked at Yang Shengtang, and there was a floating vision covering his normal field of vision, which clearly saw every change in Yang Shengtang's eyes and the pull of every muscle on his face.

Yang Shengtang's eyes gradually became confused and his expression froze. After comparing the information obtained by Hou Yunting and the abnormality of the bodyguard, Xia Ming could be sure that Yang Shengtang was not aware of it.

"Or, is this your father's punishment for wine?" Xia Ming leaned into Yang Shengtang's ears. The latter was already shocked by the huge shock and had no reaction at all. Then Xia Ming said in an inauspicious voice: "Guess what your bodyguard did in the morning?"

"This, this is impossible! Impossible!" Yang Shengtang reacted for a long time. He closed his eyes and kept shaking his head, as if he wanted to throw something out of his head.

"Don't you understand yet? This is a war! You have already started the war!" Xia Ming sneered: "You still want us to hand over Xiaotang to you. Are you stupid?"

Yang Shengtang looked up and looked at Xia Ming in disbelief.

"No, it shouldn't be like this..." He gritted his teeth and spitted out this sentence, turned around and ran away.

Lin Cheng suddenly asked in a low voice: "Naruko, are you saying true? Professor and Xiaotang are......"

Xia Ming nodded: "I only know the result, but I don't understand the reason very much. Can you tell me?"

Lin Cheng closed his eyes, remained silent, then opened his eyes again, gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that they were really impatient."

"Since the founding of the institute, Professor Xu, Xiaotang and Yang Yuanchang have irreconcilable contradictions."

With Lin Cheng's explanation, the inside story gradually came to the surface.

Ellio is an independent company, but under the penetration of financial consortiums, it has been essentially controlled by a biotechnology trust. Yang Yuanchang is the spokesperson of the trust, or he betrayed Professor Xu and Tang Xiaotang's father and turned to the arms of capitalists.

The reason why the institute has gained a foothold in Yanda and has received support from Ailix is ​​that in addition to Professor Xu and Tang Xiaotang being shareholders of Ailix, there is a more practical interest relationship. The institute is responsible for testing the effects of various biological reagents on artificial synapses. After each operation of Qianyan, he needs to replace some crystallized artificial synapses. These replaced materials have been proven to have a homomodulation reaction and can be used in a wider range of drug tests.

Logically speaking, the research progress of the institute has made, and the scale of research will inevitably be expanded, and these benefits will also be expanded. The two parties have a win-win relationship. But the problem is that the reason why the other party permits the existence of the institute is the use of crystallized artificial synapses. This type of material has become the basis for supporting various pharmaceutical companies under the trust, and the profits of up to 10 billion US dollars each year benefit from this.

Once the institute makes major progress and such materials enter the field of computing technology from biotechnology, the trust cannot continue to maintain its monopoly on such materials. For the trust, the institute is more of a practical research and production base for crystallized artificial synapses, and studying artificial intelligence is just a guise.

"When Yang Yuanchang came to the institute before, he wanted us to turn our main energy to the research on drug responses of artificial nerve synapses. Professor Xu had a big fight with him. At that time, Xiaotang and I heard it outside the door."

Lin Cheng said angrily: "Everyone knows this contradiction, but before we all felt that it would not take three to five years to make substantial progress in research, so we didn't take it too seriously. Yang Yuanchang should have thought so too, so he didn't break up with us. He didn't expect that we would make a breakthrough so quickly and Yang Yuanchang also took action so quickly!"

He grabbed Xia Ming's shoulder and said, "We have to call the police!"

"No evidence..."

Xia Ming shook his head. This was just an accident. Even if the police could track down Yang Shengtang's bodyguard, the other party had many reasons to excuse him, let alone the real mastermind: Yang Yuanchang and the people behind him.

Lin Cheng's words eliminated a lot of doubts in Xia Ming's mind, but Xia Ming felt that things should not be that simple.

For capitalists, although the problem of technology affects interests, there is no need to use such fierce means. A new technology will cut off the life of certain industries, and capitalists will kill people to prevent changes. A new formula will bring amazing profits, and capitalists will risk violently robbing them in order to compete for wealth. This kind of thing is only street literature after all, not the norm in reality.

If this trust really cares so much about this material, then when facing change, it should make adjustments in the industrial structure. Either find a way to enter the field of computing technology yourself, or seek more advanced and unique materials, and there is no need to lower the business level of the enterprise to the pattern of gang revenge.

Even if the trust loses the monopoly power of such materials and suffers heavy losses, it is just the norm of business. Modern enterprises have been developing for so many years and have been in full swing. If every fluctuation is carried out by conspiracy and murder, the entire earth would have long entered the era of corporate empires, and then under the wave of globalization, it became a pig farm for a super enterprise.

Simply put, trusts, and even ordinary joint-stock companies are not empires. No one, nor anyone has to bear the responsibility for capital gains and losses. Although those who like to watch the wind on the rooftops of stock exchanges have something to say, they are just parasites, not capitalists.

Specifically, after learning from the traitor Hou Yunting that he had made a breakthrough in research, he reacted so quickly and had such decisive methods. It should be just a small conspiracy group including Yang Yuanchang.

If you want to continue pursuing the answer, you can only wait until Tang Xiaotang wakes up.

Xia Ming didn't continue to worry about it. He looked at the sleeping Tang Xiaotang through the window, and told Lin Cheng to continue guarding the door and walk in the direction where Yang Shengtang left.

Lin Cheng asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

Xia Ming replied: "Since it's a war, you can't just be beaten, you have to attack, you have to hit people." Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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