When it comes to aerospace majors alone, this is no big deal. Many people apply for the exam every year.

It is normal for a boy to have a plane dream in his heart. But if a whole class, even the delicate girls will strangely choose this major and focus on the aerospace industry of the motherland, it is really refuting common sense.

Until this moment, Wen Qian also vaguely guessed what kind of abacus this guy in his body was playing.

Before he could continue to think deeper, the cold sound of SOM17 sounded in his mind.

“This is the application of guiding theory.”

"When you teach other students questions at school, your eyes, tone, and actions have become practical means of guiding theory. Through these abstract symbols, they leave subconscious hints about applying for aerospace majors in their brains. It is difficult for humans to resist this kind of conscious guidance. 47/41, this ratio is very reasonable."

Wen Qianyi was in doubt. He wanted to know the reason: "Why did you do this?"

SOM17's silence gave the real answer.

He controlled Wen Qianyi's arm and took the long forgotten ore radio from the bookshelf, saying: "This instrument can monitor the radiation of the universe at a specific frequency, so as to determine whether the surrounding galaxies have the ability to fly curvature. The answer I got is no."

"As the only planet with life within 200,000 light years, the civilization level of the earth is very low. From the perspective of historical processes, I don't think that the current earth civilization may reach a higher level. Until now, human beings have been divided into hundreds of countries and are fighting internally, holding weapons that can completely reshuffle Earth's life, and a crisis of extinction may break out at any time."

"I have to consider the survival of the parasite. There are two options before me."

"First, build a spaceship with curvature flying ability, leave the earth to find another civilization. Second, influence human beings from the perspective of thinking and spirit, provide them with necessary educational means, integrate forces to promote historical processes and scientific and technological levels, and maximize the limit to ensure peaceful development."

Wen Qian also wants to laugh but can't.

This alien guy is actually a pacifist.

"I read a human memory. The idea of ​​the 'Internet' in his mind made me pay great attention. During this long journey, I have never seen any civilization that uses self-created electronic tools as a way of entertainment, and this tool can have a profound impact on the ideas and thinking of the subject of civilization. I think the development route of human civilization is indeed worth observing and recording."

“I need a tool that can influence humans, and video games are undoubtedly the best choice right now.”

Wen Qian also hesitated: "Just like you did to my classmates? Combine video games with guidance theory, and then give ideological hints to humans... Is it a science fiction version of Infinite Monthly Reading?"

He felt a little regretful when he said this. How could aliens understand the plot concepts in the comics?

But SOM17 obviously knows this pitiful knowledge in Wen Qianyi's mind, even the migrant worker comics that have nothing to do with science and technology. It denies: "It has little to do with Infinite Monthly Reading. I need you to build an organization that can monitor and block all trends and events that are not conducive to us under any circumstances. Online games around the world will be one of the most advantageous tools."

Well, it's spread all over the world, super surveillance, thought-induced...

Isn't this the Infinite Monthly Reading? Although it is a science fiction magical version.

No matter how this alien explains, Wen Qian also stubbornly believes that he has discovered its evil plan to control humans.

As the number one traitor, he was not stupid enough to have the so-called courage to be just and resolutely resisted the guys in his body for the sake of human justice. He didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​rejection.

Since you cannot resist the tyranny of SOM17, it is better to do things for aliens seriously. Even if the alien plan is successful in the end and with your own hero, your relatives and friends will never be in danger.

Instead, it may lead to a blessing in disguise.

Wen Qianyi was a little dizzy. It was okay if he was not clear about it. When he knew the full idea of ​​SOM17, he felt a little overwhelmed. He suddenly realized that his identity seemed to be getting closer and closer to the villain BOSS in the anime—

The number one thug under the alien invaders and the core leader of the secret organization.

Wen Qian is still thinking randomly, and SOM17 continues to tell his ideas.

"Game is a means, not an end. I am only an observer of making plans, and the real executor is you. After simple training, I think you are already competent for the plan I handed over to you."

Simple training?!

Wen Qianyi twitched his lips and held back and said nothing.

If it were a week ago, he might have been full of resentment and wanted to get rid of the torture methods of SOM17 at all times. But since he experienced the conflict between Liu Ning and Wang Houcai, he has seen the sadness of being ordinary, and his thoughts have changed quietly overnight.

SOM17 gave him opportunities and strength, and the price he paid was nothing more than the pain during the training process.

The pain at the physical level did not defeat Wen Qianyi, but tempered his will and spirit. From an ignorant senior high school student, he gradually changed to a calm and powerful BOSS identity.

"In other words, you have not yet had the right to talk to me equally."

SOM17's tone was still cold, and there was no way to use human thoughts and feelings to guess. It ordered: "Now turn on the computer. There is a set of game making tools I wrote on the hard drive."

Wen Qianyi, who obtained the so-called right to dialogue, decided to start with the simplest first step for the great plan of SOM17.

Wen Qian also knew that this should be written by SOM17 after he fell asleep. The memory during programming can be found only by thinking hard based on the clues.

He can't forget... SOM17 is like writing software while playing wild bees. This reflects the amazing learning ability of aliens and its unique bad taste.

Everything related to SOM17 will never be simple.

He slides the mouse and double-clicks to open my computer. Originally, the four disk partitions of "CDEF" were completely turned into a C disk with a capacity of nearly 500GB. He checked the folders in the disk. In addition to a few common software, a super folder up to 150GB is in sight.

After a period of study and search, Wen Qian is no longer a ignorant novices. He has some knowledge of the game production tools on the market, such as A\B\C, but the largest software among them, even if all paid modules are unlocked, it will not exceed 1GB.

Unless it is a game engine with its own content materials, it will have a larger software volume due to the existence of media files such as images and sounds.

Wen Qianyi had not opened the software yet and asked humbly: "Is there anything special about the paid game making tools on the Internet?"

“It’s alive.”

SOM17 gave a gentle and shocking answer in a particularly down-to-earth tone.
Chapter completed!