Dark Moon Era

In fact, since entering the room.

Tang Ling noticed this huge instrument, because in addition to this instrument and a messy bed in the entire room, there was nothing else.

Therefore, it is easy to speculate that the second assessment is related to this instrument.

What kind of instrument is this?

Tang Ling frowned, indescribably.

It has a completely different feel from the machinery of the former civilization, and it is not the same as the equipment provided in that room when Su Yao took him to test the power.

It is full of a sense of foresight.

The whole is perfectly framed together to form an irregular rectangle. Below the rectangle is a hole for one person to enter.

Above is a completely transparent object, neither like glass nor crystal, a material that is more transparent than glass and more textured than crystal.

Looking carefully on this transparent material, there are complex, natural-looking textures that extend all the way, covering the entire purple-red body.

What do these lines look like? Tang Ling remembered something called a CPU, an integrated circuit under Microscope.

But in comparison, the texture nature of these textures is not something that integrated circuits on a CPU can have.

"Not so clever?" Tang Ling was still puzzled. He was very interested in pre-civilized computers, so he knew more about the CPU.

In the pre-civilized Peak, the CPU is already a 'nano'-level technology product. It can be understood that the integrated circuit above is extremely tiny. A machine called a' lithography machine 'must be used. It is roughly based on the principle of exposure. These complex integrated circuits are etched on blank chips.

The shorter the wavelength of the lithography machine, the more sharp the lithography knife and the higher the accuracy.

This is the core technology of the pre-civilization. Even in the Peak period of the pre-civilization, this technology was only mastered by a few countries.

This controls the source of many core industries.

After all, there are too many places to use chips.

At present, the texture of this machine has the thickness of the little finger. Tang Ling really wonders why this kind of forward-looking instrument why not like a CPU?

However, if you look closely, Tang Ling, who has excellent eyesight, finds that the thickness of the little finger is not a simple line at all, it is composed of countless fine and smaller lines.

Because it is too dense, how can Tang Ling's naked eye make it clear? He can see that this is already a perverted observation.

This technology has never been before in civilization! This is indeed an instrument beyond pre-civilization.

The fact that this era has super technology, Tang Ling is more and more determined, he can not know the source of super technology, but can't help but think that the CPU is the operational logic component.

In short, it is computing, analyzing, processing, and controlling all kinds of data.

If such a large instrument is similar to a CPU, what does it analyze and calculate? Is it ...

Tang Ling wanted to be absorbed, and he had already yawned here in the air. Lazily pointed at the last person in the team, a girl named Christina, and said, "Time is precious, you come first."

What come The boys and girls waiting for the test look at each other in shock.

Feilong glanced upset and coughed, then explained: "The second round of assessment is simply to test your innate talent."

"In front of your eyes, it is the only one in the 17 Safety Sector-the genetic innate talent calculator."

"If it is not an exceptional situation, the accuracy of this calculator is 100%."

"You guys just ..."

Before the dragon's words were finished, Auston asked very confidently: "What if the situation is exceptional?

"Hehe." Yang Kong laughed dismissively.

The dragon also smiled faintly, pacing past, reaching out to Pats Auston's cheek, and saying, "How do you look forward to stand out from the masses, Little Brat of the Ding Family?"

"It's up to you?" Yangkong rolled his eyes.

Aston was angry, he didn't dare to mess with the dragon, but he was helpless to the "academic madman".

"Idiot." Yu whispered.

Allston immediately turned to get really angry, and the dragon interrupted Allston and signaled him to shut up.

Then he said in a tranquil voice: "Everyone doesn't have to think about special situations. This kind of thing is one ten millionth? I'm not sure, but the probability can only be smaller."

"But if something special happens, the calculator will not be able to give a specific answer, and there will be abnormal reminders."

"Unless ..." Feilong also wanted to say something, Yangkong said impatiently: "No unless, according to statistical probability, if the probability is small to a certain degree, there is not much practical significance."

Feilong glanced up at the air again with dissatisfaction, but thought of the special situation that could not be demonstrated in practice, he still didn't go on.

I just told the little Brat in front of how to evaluate, so I won't say much.

"Then, let's get started." Yang Kong seldom became serious.

Christina, who was first named, entered the machine called a measuring machine nervously through the hole through which a person could pass.

After she entered, a transparent door closed the opening, and on that transparent door, there were 9 distinct halos, exuding a soft white light.

"Sit down and remember the key that Feilong told you just now. Otherwise, due to your own reasons, the calculation results will be wrong, and there will be no second chance to test again. We will only conclude that the test person has no innate talent." Yang Kong commanded a sentence .

"It's true that even with gene chain innate talent, Mental Power can't feel its own people under the stimulation of the calculator, and it's considered a waste." Feilong didn't mean to joke apart.

The two of them sing and make it clear that Christina is more nervous, but she has no other better way, only trembling with fear, as taught by the dragon, sit cross-knees, feet and palms moved towards the sky.

Seeing the situation in the air, slightly nodded, went to the back of the instrument, reached out and clicked a transparent screen, and operated on the screen.

With the sound of a "drop", the entire purple-red calculator turned on a white light, and the whole room darkened again.

Like Tang Ling when they entered the house, they could not see their five fingers, and if the light was absorbed.

There was only a cloud of white calculators, as if in a completely dark void.

'hong long long', the dull sound of movement, came from the top of the room, Tang Ling looked up subconsciously, and saw the roof of the whole house, slowly moving towards the sides and fading away, exposing the transparent top.

This is the top floor.

If the roof is transparent, now you can see the sky of the Safety Sector 17.

But apparently, Tang Ling they are not seeing this as it should be by rights scene.

"Look up, if you often stare at it, you will understand what it feels like to despair," Yang Kong said suddenly, with a trace of nervous mania in his quiet voice.