In the dream, his multiple personalities changed from flaws to his "gold fingers."
He has a hundred incarnations, each of which has a complete memory, is engaged in a different job, and has given him a different life experience.
Although all jobs are very low-end jobs, he has indeed accumulated rich experience in a hundred industries.
When I wake up, only one day has passed.
After briefly recalling it, he was extremely surprised to find that he could clearly remember these one hundred parallel lives!
Not only that, his basic practitioner experience from a hundred different industries is gradually being integrated into his thinking over time.
Shen Fu immediately participated in the test again.
The test results came out quickly.
He believed the mysterious voice.
I made a mistake.
Previous tests also got it wrong.
Everyone is wrong.
My real potential is not the miserable D-level or C-level, but the S-level!
I obviously shouldn't be rotting in a corner.
I was supposed to have a gorgeous life.
He gritted his teeth, remembering the misery of his life, and overwhelming hatred arose inexplicably from the bottom of his heart.
But at this moment, his whole body trembled, and a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Your name is Shen Fu. You were born in the space station on Tianyuan 4B planet. You grew up in an automated welfare institution. The first half of your life was unremarkable. That's because you have a secret that cannot be shared with anyone."
"Your thinking can be split into a hundred parts. Each part has an independent personality. And each part of your thinking can live its own life in a parallel space."
"When your one hundred lives in the parallel space are over, it will be the time when your self-awareness is completely revived. Now, those one hundred you have died, leaving only the last you. You have finally accumulated a lot of experience, It’s time to stand up and achieve your own success in life and achieve great things that will be praised by the world.”
After hearing these words, Shen Fu's expression froze instantly, and his shoulders slowly drooped, like a robot that had run out of power.
About ten minutes later, Shen Fu repeated these words very mechanically, and the anger in his eyes was no longer filled with hatred, but instead was filled with vitality and relief.
He was taken over.
People always have two sides.
No matter how weak a person is, there must be some hard place in his heart.
The only difference is knowing and not knowing.
People will always give up this and that in their life.
If I give up too much, I will anesthetize myself, and I may be a worthless coward.
But 90% of "cowards" don't know that they may just not have chosen the right direction to stick to, or they may just have a miserable life.
Shen Fu, who suffers from the extremely rare stable multiple personality syndrome, is a typical case of not finding the right direction and having a bad life.
In today's era, everyone will experience various types of tests, as many as tens of thousands of times, before they are born.
Some test subjects know this and some do not.
The purpose of testing is to find everyone's talent.
Theoretically, it is almost impossible for top talents to be unrecognized.
But Shen Fu fell through the cracks.
His multiple personalities completely overshadowed his strengths.
Countless tests have perfectly skipped the abnormality in him, and only kept labeling him as C-level or D-level.
Chen Feng's insight into people's hearts transcended the various labels on him and understood the anomalies lurking under his useless appearance.
He had never even seen Shen Fu with his own eyes.
In the past few months, Chen Feng used his quantum thinking ability to scan through a large number of resumes and screen out thousands of names.
Each of these people was placed in different wrong positions for various reasons, and they were depressed and even had death intentions.
Shen Fu was the first candidate Chen Feng found.
It's not that Shen Fu has the best ability, it's just that if Chen Feng doesn't care, this person will be the closest to death.
The "dreaming" method used by Chen Feng seems to be fantasy and wonderful, but it is actually an "outdated" old method.
He used "Song of the World" on Shen Fu.
He carved it deeply into the depths of Shen Fu's mind.
Yes, he "formatted" Shen Fu's brain.
Shen Fu's extra memory of a hundred generations is not magical at all. Deducing the lives of ordinary people is what Fanxing and Chen Feng are good at.
He wrote a hundred script outlines for Shen Fu's one hundred lives, and then let Fanxing perfect the details, and finally burned them into Shen Fu's "formatted" mechanical memory like a CD.
People cannot accept memory infusion, but "machines" can.
As for why Shen Fu still seems to be human, instead of turning into a robot like those who were deeply brainwashed by "Song of the World" in the past?
The answer is that his emotional ups and downs are also pseudo-emotions that are in line with his own logic and are calculated by his new mechanized thinking based on his past style of doing things.
He thought he had emotions, but in fact he no longer had them.
Shen Fu is different from the blank ones in the past.
He should be called a "reinventor".
After comprehending the Grand Unification Theory, Chen Feng has completely mastered the deeper application techniques of "Song of the World".
This is a method that even compound-eyed people have never understood.
Even before Chen Feng took action, he already knew that this person might develop an anti-human character after waking up.
But he still hopes for a miracle to happen.
Unfortunately, there are no miracles.
So in the end, Chen Feng had to use the coercive control of "Song of the World" to forcibly take over Shen Fu's personality.
This will slightly suppress Shen Fu's potential.
But it doesn't matter, the man who was supposed to die survived and became an obviously useful person.
This is his way of dealing with Shen Fu.
Of course, as for others, each different person will adopt different strategies, and it is not necessary to use "Song of the World".
Some people may simply lack opportunities.
Chen Feng will continue to find one hidden gem after another and correct the chaos in every detail.
He will become the "golden finger" of these "lost people", allowing these people who are destined to be unknown and of low value in civilization to become one additional "surprise" after another in the history of civilization.
This was Chen Feng's decision.
In the past, he relied on the "predictability" gained from reading history to discover talents, but now he relies on the wisdom of insight into people's hearts after quantized thinking.
Shen Fu can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.
After Chen Feng tampered with this man's personality, he threw him aside and stopped talking about it.
His attention turned to the third space station of Barnard Star.
As a veteran base, this space station is large in scale, with a second-generation ecological design style and an overall cylindrical structure.
The cylinder is 40,000 kilometers long, has a radius of 5,700 kilometers, and a wall thickness of 80 kilometers.
The wall is divided into three layers. The outermost layer is made of ultra-high-strength special alloy and is twenty kilometers thick.
The second layer is a magnetic field generator to simulate the earth's magnetic field, which is ten kilometers thick.
The innermost side is a rock and soil layer fifty kilometers thick.
The space station does not have a gravitational field, but uses internal rotation to simulate centrifugal force into gravity.
The rotation period is exactly twenty-four hours.
Combined with the mass gravity of the cylinder, the "gravity" felt by humans living on the inner wall of the cylinder is exactly the same as that of the earth.
The lighting in the space station is manually controlled. The radiation characteristics of the light are exactly the same as sunlight filtered by the earth's atmosphere. The changes in sunlight time and wave frequency simulate the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter on the earth.
After more than 150 years of vigorous development, the total population of Barnard's system now reaches more than 70 billion people.
The population of the third space station is as high as 20 billion.
Compared with Tianyuan 4b, the material conditions in Barnard Space Station 3 are much more favorable.
Not only do the people here have endless food, but with the help of the Barnard Institute of Biomedical Research, a leading civilization, their basic medical level has even surpassed the high-end technology of the Epsilon Eridani galaxy.
There are still people here who are depressed and frustrated.
Briana Diaz is a master's student at Barnard Energy College.
She is struggling with her graduation thesis.
If her thesis can pass the review with an A grade, she will have the opportunity to continue studying for a Ph.D., or directly enter the third-level subsidiary of Xingfeng Group to become a tester of Xingfeng rapid development system energy supply unit components.
member.
This is of course a great honor.
She dreamed of it.
But she has spent thirteen years working on this paper.
No matter how hard she worked, constantly revising and polishing, constantly retesting experimental data, and constantly absorbing and adding new theories, her graduation thesis still only received a C or B every time in the pre-evaluation.
If she only has B grade, then she can only enter a collectively owned enterprise established within the third space station, which means that 90% of the height she can reach in the rest of her life has been determined.
Although she now has a life span of more than two hundred years, thirteen years is still too long and too tiring.
It was extremely painful for her to learn, and she wanted to give up the struggle more than once.
But coming from a scholarly family, she really didn't know how to face the hopes of her parents and elders who had high hopes for her.
Brianna doesn't want to be the person with the lowest academic qualifications in her family, let alone live up to the genius label she has been labeled since she was a child.
She gritted her teeth and persisted, but she never imagined that what she thought was a simple thing would be so difficult.
There are only two months left before this year's paper submission deadline, and there is not much time left for Briana.
But she knew clearly that it was still the same this time.
The pace of the times has been moving forward. The paper I just finished was based on last year's theorem, but now it has changed.
She wants to use the new theorem in her paper, but it has to involve her whole body. With her current level of knowledge, it is impossible to understand and adjust the paper within two months.
In the park at the center of Fifth Avenue in Jamestown, the pattering raindrops were falling slantingly.
This artificial rain is sprayed by a large rotating sprinkler suspended in the center of the cylindrical space station. It has a certain initial speed and is mainly used to water the green plants in the space station.
The leaves of the tall elm trees in the park swayed in the wind and rain, making a rustling sound.
The classic song "The Sun in the Universe" was playing in the ultra-high-resolution speakers.
Brianna sat on a wooden chair without a canopy, staring blankly at the sky.
Just now, the intelligent robot reminded her first and asked her if she wanted to take shelter from the rain.
If she says yes, then the raindrops falling from the sky will form a blank zone within a radius of one meter around her.
This is very simple and only requires a slight adjustment in the brain center.
But she refused.
Within a few dozen seconds, another smart umbrella floated over from the corner of the park, but she also rejected it.
Brianna just wanted to calm down.
Otherwise she will collapse.
I heard that the world government is currently trying to study a kind of bacteria. After planting this bacteria into one's own body, people's wisdom potential will be fully unleashed.
If successful, you must become a test volunteer as soon as possible.
It's a pity, I just don't know how many years it will take.
When will such days come to an end?
Can I really just become a mediocre assembly line worker?
"well!"
Brianna let out a long sigh.
She was so ashamed of herself.
In today's era, I have such good training resources, but in the end I became a confused person.
We can even place our hopes for a comeback on the elusive bacteria that are being developed.
"Brina Diaz, hello."
Just when the rain had just soaked through her clothes and the health warning system had quietly started injecting her with medicine to enhance her immunity in low temperatures, a strange man's voice rang in her heart.
Briana frowned and stood up slowly, "Who are you? What do you want from me? Sorry, I don't receive any exam training. The knowledge system provided by the government does not need to be improved by others. In addition, I don't need it either.
What about psychological guidance? My family has hired an expert counselor for me."
She mistook the voice for a telemarketer.
Thirteen years of hard work on her master's thesis made her somewhat famous in James City.
Well, mainly in private education and training institutions.
These hapless bastards thought they had mastered the true meaning of knowledge and always wanted to make a lot of money from her.
Brianna was very annoyed. She usually blocked strange communications, but unexpectedly someone took advantage of the loophole and called in.
Her series of refusal speeches made Chen Feng, who was opposite her, a little overwhelmed.
Oh, are you so alert?
Chen Feng was also disrupted.
He originally wanted to use his master's thesis as a starting point, but now it seems that this is no longer possible.
He coughed lightly, lowered his voice, and switched to a magnetic middle-aged man's accent, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are and who you want to be."
Snap.
The other party hung up the communication.
Ten seconds later.
"Who are you? I have blocked you, how can you still call in? I warn you not to harass me, otherwise I will complain to the arbitration court against you. Your behavior..."
Chen Feng: "Brenna, in addition to writing papers this year, you are also writing some movie scripts, right?"
The roar on the other side stopped abruptly.
In the park in the middle of the street, Brianna felt the raindrops on her face and felt that it was getting colder and colder.
This is her biggest secret.
She never told her parents, or even her best friends who grew up with her.
As a genius with multiple A-level academic potential assessments, she can't help but write some stories from time to time.
In order to prevent the secret from being exposed, she did not even dare to use her personal brain. Instead, she wrote it in a notebook by hand and hid it in the mezzanine of the underwear closet.
She suddenly panicked and thought in horror, how did this person know?
What would I do if this person told my parents and my advisor that I kept failing reviews because of my screenplay writing?
"You...what exactly do you want?"
After being suddenly calmed down, Briana's tone instantly softened, even with a hint of pleading.
Chen Feng's magnetic voice said slowly: "Do you know the name of the city you are in?"
"James City, what's wrong?"
“What industry does James say he is most proud of?”
"The holographic film industry is one of the ten strongest cities in the entire empire."
"Yes, this city was named in honor of James Diaz. He has the same surname as you."
Brianna: "There are hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of people with the same name as Director James in the city."
"Other people just don't have a surname either themselves or their ancestors, so they just borrow Diaz's surname when they were born. But you are different. You are a descendant of James Diaz. Didn't your parents tell you that?"
Brianna was stunned, "No...no."
She couldn't help but recall James Diaz's great achievements in her heart.
As the first assistant of the sage Chen Feng in the film field, this director left a mark in the history of film.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Not to mention, it's probably because as early as six generations ago, James' descendants turned to science. A certain generation of your ancestors believed that science was more meaningful, so they didn't want their descendants to return to the film industry.
, so hide the secret. Brianna, wake up, you have chosen the wrong path. You should make a movie. Trust me, you can do it."
