Black Technology Monopoly

Chapter 80: Brain Control Biochip

"Sorry, maybe this is not fair to you, but I will give you freedom and compensation in the future." Zhang Heng whispered at the three unconscious people in front of me.

The next moment, he found three nail-sized, translucent films from his clothes. If he looked closely, he could see that there were complicated integrated circuit devices on the film. Zhang Heng flicked his fingers, and the three films were ready to fly into the long-prepared disinfectant as if he had eyes.

Next, Zhang Heng took off Thompson's chemical protective clothing, injected anesthesia for general anesthesia, then fixed it on the seat with a robotic arm, and finally fixed the opponent's head.

If Joshua and others are here, it is estimated that they will immediately understand that Zhang Heng's behavior at this time is exactly the same as the brain transplant operation seen in the video. This is automated surgical equipment!

This set of equipment was taken by Zhang Heng to remove the sleeper, and then assembled according to Yurian's instructions. It is so precise that even the nerves can repair the connection. The three thin-film things are one of the high-tech materials brought out from the alien plane-the brain-controlling biochip.

This biochip was developed by the biological department of Wieland Tangu Company, and its ultimate purpose is to control human and alien life. The chip is made of a biomimetic plastic, which does not need to destroy the brain structure. It only needs to be affixed to the inner side of the meninges to provide energy by absorbing trace nutrients in the blood.

When the host wants to make a certain action, the electrodes on the chip will quickly receive nerve impulses, analyze the neural movements of the brain through data processing technology, and decipher people's ideas to control the host's behavior.

However, due to technical reasons, this chip cannot actively control the human host's consciousness. To control the host's behavior, it is only possible to preset certain settings in the chip in advance-for example, in a certain year, month, and day, the host must complete some kind of jobs. Or as soon as the host wants to say something, the chip will emit a weak electric current, stimulate the cerebral cortex, stop it from speaking, and so on.

Because of the use of biomimetic materials, and ultra-thin and light, even the human body detection methods such as nuclear magnetic resonance and CT, it is difficult to find the existence of the chip.

Moreover, the chip also has a self-destruct function. Once the chip receives a certain signal, it can start the self-destruct program, overload the circuit, and generate a high temperature of more than three hundred degrees, which will cause the host's brain to be damaged and die.

With this kind of biochip, Zhang Heng can completely rest assured that he will hand over the technology in his hands to these scientists. Otherwise, if your technology is leaked in the future, what's the point of killing those leakers? He still faces the end of the world.

After fixing Thompson, Zhang Heng walked behind the surgical equipment to turn on the instruments. Suddenly, several robotic arms started to act. They pulled out a scanning light and scanned Thompson's head with white hair. Then began to automatically remove the hair behind Thompson's head, accurately and quickly.

Within a few seconds, Thompson had a large piece of hair in the back of his head, while another robotic arm wiped it with a sterile cotton ball. After doing all this, the instrument scanned it again, and after confirming that the position was accurate, several other robotic arms extended. These robotic arms were equipped with small laser emitters, and the dark blue laser lightly stroked. The position of the back of Thompson draws a perfect circle the size of a fingernail,

Then, another mechanical arm extended, sucking the circular area slightly, and suddenly, the epidermis and the skull were pulled out, exposing bright red flesh and pale bones, and the deepest half. Transparent brain meninges.

Then, another robotic arm took out a thin cicada-like biochip from the disinfection solution and penetrated directly from the wound into the meningeal layer, but it was implanted in a few seconds, and then the others were already prepared. The robotic arm begins to inject wound adhesive glue at the wound and repositions the cut bone back.

This wound adhesive glue uses a nano-medicine, which not only adheres very firmly, but also has the function of anti-inflammatory and bactericidal to accelerate wound healing. It can accelerate wounds that can heal for dozens of days. It is the injury that can damage the bones and can be cured in two or three days.

This kind of chip implantation operation is countless times simpler than brain replacement surgery. It doesn't even need to use a life-sustaining device. It only takes three minutes to complete before and after, up to two days. These people's wounds can heal. No trace was visible.

Following the same process, after 10 minutes, Zhao Qing and Nanye Xiuyi were also implanted with biochips. At this point, Zhang Heng dare to use the three people with confidence, making them the first core strength of his company.

...

The smell of the unique disinfection water in the laboratory permeates the air, and it is dry and cold, which makes the throat feel painful.

Thompson opened his eyes subconsciously, and the fluorescent light on the metallic ceiling was dazzling. He turned his head and found himself lying in the lounge.

Sitting up on the bed, Thompson just felt drowsy in his head, and patted his head subconsciously, only to see the water that had been prepared aside, and he felt better after drinking it.

At this time he discovered that two other colleagues were lying on the bed not far from him. At this moment, as he got up, the two also woke up together, watching each other confusedly.

"Everyone, you are finally awake." The young boss heard the voice in the lounge broadcast. "I know the three have a lot of doubts now, but you will get answers soon. Now, please enjoy yours Lunch. "

As soon as the other party said, Thompson felt extra hungry in his belly, as if he had not eaten for a long time. He turned his attention to the dining table, where he saw a variety of fruits and bread, and dairy-resistant foods such as dairy products.

None of them spoke, but sat silently at the table, swallowing loudly.

"Three days."

Suddenly, a Chinese man, Zhao Qing, bite the sausage and opened his mouth while eating.

"What?" Thompson looked inexplicably at each other.

"Time." Zhao Qing raised his wrist and saw a mechanical watch on his wrist. The watch can also display the date function in addition to time.

Thompson pushed his glasses, took a closer look, and was surprised to find that he had been unconscious for three full days!

"Braking bradycardia, headache, nausea, and vomiting are the sequelae and side effects of intravenous propofol anesthesia." Hideno Minami also said silently, "For the past three days, we have been injected with propofol, and maybe still There are other narcotics ... "

"We need an explanation." Thompson's complexion was solemn, and he was unconscious for three days, and no one would be happy.

"This is just a subconscious test." At this moment, Zhang Heng's voice came again in the broadcast. "Because the company needs 100% loyal employees to carry out highly confidential experimental projects, it had to make such a decision.

"Subliminal test?" Thompson frowned. "I never knew what subliminal test would require general anesthesia."

"This kind of test is to detect your brain waves after being comatose, just like hypnosis, asking you various questions. In this coma, the brain suppression mechanism will completely fail, so you can only tell the truth." The voice in the middle continued, "I do n’t believe you touched your head. Is there a piece of hair that has been shaved? That is the device that attaches the detector to the back of the brain to detect brain waves."

All three touched their heads subconsciously, and sure enough, there was a large piece of hair missing there.

"Why not tell us in advance?" Thompson doubted.

"Because once you tell you in advance, you will be vigilant, and then there will be errors in the detection. Well, please do not continue to be entangled in this issue, in order to express our apologies, each of you will get a Millions of dollars in compensation. "

Thompson frowned suddenly, although he wanted to continue to pursue, but when he wanted to get angry, there seemed to be something in his heart preventing him from doing so, and even his anger was suppressed.

"I accept."

"I accept it."

What makes Thompson even more surprised is that the two people around him did not hesitate to agree to the other party's compensation, and the crispness was as if they had known it.

"Where is Mr. Thompson?" The **** voice asked again.

"I ... accept." Thompson sighed secretly, and it seemed that he was really old, as if suddenly there was no young edge, even if the other party did such an excessive thing, would he only compromise? ...

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