Chapter 2
Listening to the cold female voice in his head, Zhang Tongming's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.
"Oh, why did my Assistance Chip follow?"
"Isn't this my cheat, right? People travel all kinds of divine might. Or there is an All Heavens and Myriad Realms mall that can be a bad guy. No matter how bad it is, there is also a great grandfather. How come here, there is only one Assistance Chip?"
In 50 years, the fourth artificial intelligence revolution broke out. Like the first industrial revolution, the second industrial revolution, and the third scientific and technological revolution, the fourth artificial intelligence revolution brought new productivity, and with Zhang Tongming The Assistant Chip passing through is one of the most outstanding products of the artificial intelligence revolution.
Assistance Chip is a must-have for human work and life in modern society. Because it involves ethics, human rights, and many other aspects, Assistance Chip does not have an independent intelligent presence like other products in the fourth revolution, but The Assistance Chip has another magical function, that is, as the host's experience and knowledge continue to grow, it will continue to improve the ability of analysis and storage, so that it can better serve the host.
Although I was extremely frustrated with my own hardship, Zhang Tongming didn't hesitate, and in the heart silently said: "Chip, scan my whole body, and call out the body data."
"Drip, the scan is completed, the main body data is as follows:"
"Power 2.0"
"Physique 1.8"
"Speed 1.9"
A three-dimensional figure clearly emerged in Zhang Tongming's mind. Through this, Zhang Tongming can fully understand the various functions of his own body.
Looking at the data with each item exceeding 1, Zhang Tongming's Adam's apple squirmed, and a single thought suddenly rose in his mind. Is the Ferguson family Knight's Breathing Technique such a bullshit?
On Earth, strength, physique, and agility are three data items. The average adult male data is around 1. If the three data items are above 1.5, they are already Olympic level athletes, like Connor · Ferguson's three statistics are all close to 2, and I am afraid that the Olympic champions will not be able to do it! According to Connor Ferguson's memory, the reason for this effect is largely because of the Knight's Breathing Technique he has practiced since he was a child.
eyebrow raised, Zhang Tongming seems to have thought of something, with a solemn expression in the heart, he said silently again: "The chip integrates the subject's memory and analyzes the cause of the heart injury just now!"
" Di, follow the subject's will, and the task begins!"
As the chip's voice fell, in Zhang Tongming's mind, Connor Ferguson's memory was like playing a movie.
After a full quarter of analysis, the voice of the chip rang in Zhang Tongming's mind again.
"At the end of the analysis, a total of fifty-nine possibilities were found, among which the cursed probability was as high as 95%, and the remaining fifty-eight kinds of probabilities were all less than 1%!"
"Curse?" Zhang Tongming frowned his eyebrows tightly. As an internet writer, he still possesses the basic logical reasoning ability. Now the situation is very obvious. Connor · Ferguson was The curse killed his soul and consciousness completely, leaving only the body to exist, but for some reason, he came to this world, and by chance, he traversed Ferguson's body.
If this is the case, then the question is, why is Connor cursed? Who cursed Connor again?
To curse this kind of thing, it is easy to associate with wizard, evil and other words, even more how now Zhang Tongming is in this world, extraordinary power is real, which makes it easier to provoke imagination NS.
Wei Wei shook the head, Zhang Tongming sighed, Connor’s memory. From the current simple and rough view, there is no obvious clue why Connor was cursed to death. Now he can only take one step. Take a step, cross the river by feeling the stones!
Walking to the window, Zhang Tongming stretched out his hand and drew the curtains made of silk. He watched the windows full of Gothic-style buildings and hanging high above the night, completely different from Earth. Zhang Tongming was deeply sighed, looking up at the red moon, with various complex emotions on his face, he whispered to himself: "Wonderful world, I Zhang Tongming, no! Connor Ferguson is here! ”
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I think he is Zhang Tongming of Connor Ferguson, although He had just crossed here, but he didn't get much rest time. It was only the next day that he had completely taken over Connor's life.
As a sophomore in history at Green University, Connor still has two years to complete his studies. Now his studies are still very heavy. Except on weekends, Monday By Friday, Everyday All has various courses waiting for him to learn.
After a heavy day of classes, the somewhat exhausted Connor Ferguson did not return directly to his gorgeous apartment at No. 16 Rand Street, East Ruen City, but walked slowly towards Ruen’s city. Central location.
Although it is January, it belongs to the winter in Ruen, a seaport city, but because of the existence of warm currents, the temperature in Ruen has been maintained at about three or four degrees below zero, which is not too cold.
Tightening the windbreaker on his body, Connor stopped in front of a restaurant called Clover. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he immediately returned to a clear state.
For the whole night yesterday, in addition to taking control of his body, Connor also did another thing, that is, looking for clues that he was cursed, but unfortunately, he carefully sorted out his own After remembering it, Connor realized that some segments of his memory had disappeared out of thin air, he didn't remember anything!
The most obvious signs are that he remembered that he had a meal with a lady named Rebecca in this clover restaurant 24 hours before he was cursed and died, but what did he eat and did? I don't remember anything at all!
After tidying up the high-collar trench coat and bowler hat that are very popular among the Kaman nobles, Connor walked into the clover restaurant with the sweet smiles of the beautiful waitresses.
Perhaps because it is only three o'clock in the afternoon, there are not many people eating in the restaurant, and only two tables of guests are enjoying the food in the huge restaurant.
Glanced at the two tables of guests, Connor was nodded and turned around and walked to the front desk of the restaurant.
Seeing Connor walking towards him, the middle-aged man who seemed to be checking the accounts at the front desk was somewhat bald, and the slightly fattened middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but immediately put on a polite smile on his face. Said: "Hello, sir, I am Aiman, the manager of this clover restaurant. I don't know how I can help you?"