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United Family Hospital.

In the biochemistry laboratory.

Wu Hao sat silently on the chair alone, reading the information about the artificial man.

The biochemical laboratory has a complete set of artificial intelligence consoles that can create biochemical artificial humans without the need for other people to operate.

However, raw materials are required.

Nowadays, more and more development tasks require the use of black technology, and Wu Hao cannot always stay in the laboratory to do development work.

Therefore, a right-hand assistant is needed.

The four kinds of artificial humans obtained before are divided into four types: biological, chemical, crisis and opportunity.

Among them, Sheng refers to the biological brain.

It is an artificial person similar to a commander.

Its characteristic is that it combines the comprehensive performance of a black technology computer and can serve as the person in charge of a black technology laboratory.

Chemical refers to the chemical warrior.

It was a terrifying artificial human with biochemical bacteria all over its body.

Higher IQ.

Possess the ability to strategize and the mind to direct war.

A leader-level artificial human.

Danger refers to a dangerous spy.

A kind of artificial person who has thousands of incarnations and can connect to the deep web. He is proficient in all disguise techniques and is the most cunning artificial person.

The last one.

The machine refers to the mecha mad soldier.

As the name suggests, a brainless, violent biochemical warrior who only knows how to obey orders.

Infinite physical strength, unlimited killing.

Until it is completely destroyed.

These four things are too powerful.

If you want to develop this 'biohazard' army, the most important thing is to first create a 'biological intelligence brain'.

With it, Wu Hao would have much less trouble.

As for the development of biological intelligence brain, Wu Hao carefully studied the technical literature and required a lot of materials.

The most important thing is a super brain that can accommodate all the contents of a black-tech supercomputer. This is the core.

For the rest, just prepare some alloys and biological materials.

It is difficult to develop a super brain with massive storage space. If it is produced according to black technology, it will take a very long time.

Wu Hao kept looking at the technical documents.

It wasn't until I turned the last page that my eyes lit up.

There is an alternative way.

Use the human brain.

Because the memory storage space of human brain neurons is almost infinite, at least according to the current level of human scientific research, it is absolutely infinite.

Even if there are many black technologies in supercomputers, they are still limited resources.

Therefore, a human brain is needed.

Wu Hao took a long breath, slowly put down the technical documents, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.

What to do with the human brain?

……

……

It's about ten o'clock in the evening.

Wu Hao came out of the laboratory and stood in the office to take a rest.

There are also many rooms with lights on in various United Family Hospital office buildings.

The easiest way to get a human brain is to find a dying person who is willing to donate his body.

It doesn’t matter even if it costs a fortune.

This is the safest way.

Thinking of this, Wu Hao picked up his phone and sent an email to Qiao Xinxin.

After sending the email, I put away my phone, turned off my computer, locked the door and left the office.

Half an hour later.

Wu Hao rushed to Dingxiu Town.

The old couple haven't slept yet.

He hadn't been back for a while, so Wu Hao wanted to stay with his parents for one night.

The more you have, the more afraid you are of losing the people around you.

This trip to England made Wu Hao deeply feel that when you truly reach the top pyramid level in the world, the weirdness and danger there are far beyond what people can imagine.

If you are not careful, your family may be ruined.

So, either be a puppet.

Or, just be smarter.

Wu Yuanzheng and his wife were very excited when their son suddenly came back.

Lin Jing prepared two more side dishes without bothering, and Wu Yuanzheng took his son to sit in the yard and made another supper.

After three rounds of drinking.

The two of them talked a lot.

When asked if those poor relatives made any noise when they left, Wu Yuanzheng shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly:"Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. There will be a few depressed relatives in every family. This is reality."

"Didn't you stop when you left?"Wu Hao laughed.

"Alas, more than half of the money your mother and I had in our hands was gone. I probably gave them more than 1.3 million, and finally sent them all away. When Wu

Hao heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile:"Dad, you are so talkative.""

"Son, you don’t understand. After all, those people are not your contemporaries, but they are still my and your mother’s brothers and sisters. The relationship between the older generation is constantly being cut off."

"Yes, I don't care about the relationship between your generation. Just give me the money and I don’t care. But next time someone comes, don’t blame me for chasing them away. Wu

Hao casually took out his mobile phone and transferred 20 million directly to the accounts of the two old people.

After transferring the money, he said softly:"My money is to honor you two, not to those people." Don't give it anymore. If you give it to me again, I'll be in a hurry with them."

"Alas, my son doesn’t have to give us so much."

Wu Yuanzheng looked at the bank prompt information on his mobile phone, his old face turned red.

Never in his life has he seen such a multi-digit balance.

"Dad, just keep it for you. You know, this little money is nothing to me. Moreover, the purpose of giving you money is to make you live a casual life. Dad, it's time to enjoy yourself."

As he said that, Wu Hao reached out and patted Wu Yuanzheng's arm.

"Well, enjoy. My son is promising, come on, come on, have another drink."

Wu Yuanzheng raised his wine glass excitedly and bumped it heavily with Wu Hao's wine glass.

Lin Jing looked at it with a smile on her face.

She didn't care how much money she had in her hand.

She only cared that her son could come home occasionally and be with them. It would be nice for the two of you to simply have dinner and chat like this.

This night is very comfortable!

PS: Chapter 4 is here!