Tang San’s study of sleeping and forgetting food in the sealed space has a time flow ten times that of the outside world. In the sealed space, in order to facilitate future crisis times, Tulip citizens can quickly grasp knowledge and also have 32 times the speed of time acceleration, which led Tang San to learn in it. For several years, the outside material has been in the past few days.

However, he finally found himself to the limit. Over the years, he has mastered a lot of knowledge. But it also became more clear. A huge industrial system can no longer be mastered by one person.

General talents like Leonardo da Vinci and Newton are no longer possible in this era of extremely complicated technological systems.

Although he can still learn

There will be things behind, but the area of ​​each layer of the pyramid increases geometrically. The same is true for the books and knowledge inside.

Even if he is studying without sleeping and forgetting food and wants to finish the next level, he will have to speed up his time for several years, and the time required for the next level is even harder to count.

He needs to consider more than just how much he has learned. More need to consider how long his real body can last. In case his real team feels that his body is no longer saved, continue to maintain nerve connections. It's nothing more than a waste of electricity. If you cut off the power to his mother, it would be a lot of fun.

At that time, he had an empty stomach of knowledge, but he couldn't get his body back, so he could only be a ghost on the Internet. Then it's useless for him to learn more.

Considering the ugly face of the boss of the team and the capitalist, Tang San felt that the time he could endure had almost reached the limit. The next step was probably to kill his body in reality, and then use public opinion to hype a wave of garbage games to kill people. , A well-known game player, was trapped in the game and died of his brain. After he was only five years old and so on, after a wave of heat and money, his actual body was probably about to be thrown into the river.

So after he escaped from the pyramid, he immediately jumped back to the data link layer, and relied on the luck given to him by the protagonist's halo, and returned to his body without any surprises.

Although only half a month has passed since the real time, he felt like a world away. After all, half a month in reality, for him who has been studying hard, it has been more than ten years.

...

In the ward, Tang San, wearing a nerve connection helmet on his head, lay peacefully on the hospital bed.

The doctor found Tang Hao and told him the bad news. At this time, he was presented with a critical illness notice. After consultation with a famous teacher, the hospital concluded that the patient was brain dead and the brain was no longer released. Any meaningful neural signal.

If Tang Hao can't pay the astronomical medical expenses, then I am afraid he can only choose to euthanize.

Tang Hao squeezed the critical illness notice in his hand. Even though he had managed to solve his identity problem through various means over the years, the drug addiction unfortunately became an incurable disease, even if he relied on a powerful Will work hard to restrain, but this thing can't be completely got rid of with a strong will. It is still difficult for him to accumulate much savings over the years, not even as much as Tang San's bonus.

Even if it is all used to pay for expensive medical expenses, I am afraid it can only last for three days.

After a long silence, Tang Hao said in a tired voice: "I will take her back and maintain his nerve connection. I believe he will wake up sooner or later."

"Although we don't want to hit you, your child has completely no brain tonic activities. I'm afraid..." the doctor said helplessly.

"I said I want to take him away! Even if he will always be a vegetable for the rest of his life, I will keep him!"

The doctor was silent, and a moment later he said to the nurse beside him: "Go through the discharge procedures! And prescribe him a set of vegetative life-sustaining drugs." After speaking, the doctor turned to Tang Hao and said, "The patient's brainstem is still intact and can be done. Swallowing action, so you don’t have to rely on injections for a living. Usually pay attention to often turn the patient over and wash the bedding. For patients with weakened immunity, if they maintain a posture for a long time, it is likely to cause skin ulceration...and...well, for a while I can’t tell between them. This is my communication account. If you add me, what problems do you encounter in the future? You can contact me."

Tang Hao nodded, thanking him sincerely, and then came to Tang San's hospital bed and looked at his immature cheeks. Somehow, he always felt that Tang San seemed to have just cried, and there seemed to be undried tears in the corners of his eyes.

It's just that he was worried that he touched the nerve connection device on top of Tang San's head, so he didn't reach out to touch it.

Tang San didn't know if he was sober. He heard the outside conversation completely. For a long time, he was somewhat dissatisfied with his decadent, drug addicted, and incompetent father, at least not. I agree that this person who is not much older than me is my father, but this time...

Tang San didn't know how to express his current feelings. He continued to pretend to be a vegetative and was transported back to the simple rental house. He was always excited, looking forward to the joy of the reunion.

In contrast, Tang Hao’s mood was much heavier. During the transfer of Tang San, he kept staring at the signal on the mobile terminal, and asked the driver in the ambulance without listening: "How about the WiFi on your car? So, will it suddenly break in the middle of the run."

He was worried that once Tang San’s nerve connection was broken, he would no longer be able to connect. The driver was very impatient when he asked. I wanted to yell at him when I got out of the car window, but I saw a man with a majestic figure and a vicissitudes of face. The young man, with a kind or even humble look in his eyes, expecting him to give an affirmative answer, opened his mouth for a while, and all the words of reproach were held back.

"It's okay, don't worry! The signal of this car is good, it's all running around the city, and it can't be stopped."

The car started ~www.readwn.com~ Tang Hao leaned on the seat exhaustedly, looking at Tang San, feeling that he was so weak, his fighting power in this era. Still considered high-end, the spirit ring configuration of two yellows, two purples, four blacks, and one red is even more dazzling in this era that makes people unable to look directly at it.

But he has great abilities, but he can't even handle a network signal. He still asks his grandpa to tell his grandma to let the communication company pull the network cable to their shanty town, and he needs to twist five times the network fee every year.

In this era, force can no longer determine everything. It is not a strong person of advanced productivity, but also a member of thousands of people. Tang Hao's waist has been bent a little by the pressure of life. He returned home and settled Tang well. Third, sending away the helping driver, Tang Hao sighed for a long time, leaned on the chair, and got a cup of hot water for himself, then watched the heat rise quietly. He was tired and wanted to rest for a while...

In a daze, he heard the creak of the inferior door shaft turning, and turned his head to look. A thin figure in a hospital gown was trying to open the door with a weak arm, looking at him with tears intact.

"Dad! I'm back!"

[To be continued]

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