Deep Space Fleet

Wang Junpeng made a bitter face, "By the way, Your Excellency, Captain. I have one more thing to say. The pace of life of the Badit people is too slow. They like to enjoy themselves, drinking, singing, dancing, and wanting to have sex with each other." The culture of etiquette... most of the time is wasted on such trivial matters."

"Living in prison, their work efficiency is extremely poor all day long. This long-term habit can no longer be overcome through will. They need a better living environment, otherwise they will be distracted all day long, as if they have a problem. Depression-like ... it's not faking, it's actually happening."

"Give me a good look, and blow my nose and stare!" Zhang Yuan scolded with a smile: "Anyway, five years will not change, if they themselves are not afraid of death, at worst, give them a bullet... It's not right, since it is already in the virtual In the world, death is meaningless, they will be used for experiments, and then life will be worse than death."

Almost all Badit people have already uploaded their consciousness to the virtual world, busy writing papers, and there is no risk of jailbreak.

After Wang Junpeng bid farewell to the office, Zhang Yuan pondered for a while, "The knowledge brought by Badit is indeed very good, especially the general knowledge of the universe, which can avoid some risks in the next interstellar travel...We still have to study carefully .”

"It would be great if there were more things...especially in terms of technology." He smiled silently, feeling that he was too greedy.

As a result, just thinking about it like this, as if good things come in pairs, another report popped up from the computer on the desk.

"What, cracked a part of the memory?! Are you kidding, didn't you say that cracking these memories is extremely difficult? How could it be cracked in a few days?"

When Zhang Yuan heard the news, he jumped up from his chair in surprise, and quickly dialed a phone number again.

Immediately afterwards, another holographic image screen popped up on the screen, and sitting in front of him was Professor Yamamoto of the Unreal Lab.

This guy is also haggard at the moment, since he took over this task, he has been researching it almost every day.

The memory storage method of life is very, very complicated, and it is stored in a distributed manner in the form of neural network, and different lives have different storage methods to a large extent. Even the memory storage method of human beings is still under continuous research, not to mention aliens with completely different brain structures.

Yamamoto explained: "So, at most, we can only decipher some superficial memories..."

"What do you mean? That is to decipher the memory code according to the external manifestations of life, such as what they do and what they do." Faced with Zhang Yuan's doubts, Yamamoto looked tired and took a sip of water, as if he was about to fall asleep at any time look.

In other words, he was so exhausted that he couldn't even make an excited expression.

The latest developments of these baditers are being displayed on the screen.

These guys have been sent to a two-dimensional prison, but the weirdest thing is that they don't know that they have entered the virtual world and live a normal daily life.

The environment of this virtual world is exactly the same as Kunlun Mountain in reality.

In the memories of the Badit people, they were just unconscious for a while, and then thrown back into their own prison. They didn't even know that they were already in a virtual world.

"...Damn it, what are those human beings trying to do? It's been so many days...Is there any paper left to write? Is there any monitoring here? I have to look for it. Even the monitoring that is the size of a needle eye should have clues .” Prince Bart was talking to himself in distress.

"How can we give us a way out?"

He yelled at one of his subordinates: "By the way, amoeba points, I am willing to pay 12 amoeba points! 12 amoeba points are my entire net worth, which is enough to pardon our death penalty!"

"Your Highness, our mothership has been destroyed, and the amoeba points have been reduced to ashes... At most, only the black box can survive. They don't have the password of the black box, so they can only read part of the information."

"By the way, the password, the password is also a big bargaining chip, but if the password is mentioned, what if those damn humans don't recognize it? They can even say that they didn't get the black box..."

All Baditers were silent and did not speak.

Prince Bart was silent for a long while. He knew deeply that the loyalty of his subordinates was mostly obtained through the exchange of interests. How can there be absolute loyalty in the world? But as long as he accomplished this and pardoned the death penalty for all his clansmen, he would basically be able to secure his position.

Even if he is captured now, it would be good to be the leader of the captive.

Several people leaned together, talking in low voices about negotiation matters. On the one hand, they definitely couldn’t give human beings all the benefits and guarantee their own high value. On the other hand, it was difficult to solve the immediate survival crisis.

Some scientists are thinking of committing suicide and are unwilling to write papers. Prince Bart is so sad that he is dying.

As the conversation continued, more and more data flows on the screen, and a large number of memory codes were deciphered through these conversations.

"So it turns out, these guys are pretty good at calculating... What did you decipher?" Zhang Yuan couldn't help asking, he wasn't worried at all about what the Badit people were planning. Just kidding, they have already been imprisoned in a two-dimensional prison, everything is in sight, what else can they find?

Even the other party's bottom line, humans also know.

monitor? nonexistent!

Yamamoto said a little tiredly: "These aliens have a variety of life memory formats, including text and pictures. The number of samples alone is not enough..."

"But we have extracted some possible passwords from the vast amount of data!" Do you know what this Prince Bart thinks about the most? "

"What?"

"I think it's just a few key words, mother planet, my own life, negotiation with human beings, and... those few codes! It's because these contents appear repeatedly that we captured them."

"Password?" Zhang Yuan suddenly realized, "So, he kept thinking about it, and wanted to use it as a bargaining chip, and then we deciphered it?"

"Yes, I think these strange codes that are often recalled should be the passwords of the confidential documents in the black box! Of course it is only possible... I can't guarantee it 100%."

Zhang Yuan almost laughed out loud, indeed, some very important bargaining chips, the Badit people will definitely keep recalling these things, this physiological phenomenon is inevitable.

Complicated language cannot be deciphered, but a series of data is much simpler...

Great news, definitely good news!

This is totally bullying, no, bullying Baditers!