"Oh my god, boss? Brody? This is it!?"

Hank McNeal strode forward and took the unconscious Brody from Alice: "What's going on with him?"

"I was fainted by hypnotic drugs, and my body should be fine. Just help him to take a rest."

This is the main entrance of the institute. As early as the way back, Alice notified a mercenary to come and pick him up. The underground construction shift was in full swing. Even if the programmers upstairs were either busy or sleeping, she would never be short of staff.

"Yes, boss." Inquiring randomly is not what he should do. Hank McNeal immediately picked up Brody with a tendon body and ran towards the medical room on the second floor of the institute.

Watching the soldiers running into the distance, Alice was not in a hurry to move. She walked into the building at normal pace while taking out the walker at her waist.

"Harry?"

A moment later, Harry Punez, who was in an office on the third or fourth floor, had a nervous voice sounded: "Oh Neo, you absolutely couldn't imagine what I just completed! The main circuit board was started by me. God, this is a circuit board with a ternary structure, and it was actually me..."

"Congratulations, do you have test tubes there?"

"Test tube?" Harry said with a moment of silence: "Oh, I'm sorry, Neo, I've drunk too much coffee, IV tube, hey, Gary, give me the test tube!"

It seems that Harry is indeed busy with hardware production in the laboratory, so Alice took the elevator to the floor. After receiving the test tubes handed over by Harry, she could have given those few drops of pink liquid a home.

Then, it's time to return to the office.

After quickly returning to her office, Alice opened word-1988 without stopping, and then heard a ticking sound in the room, which was staggered and like a wild bee flying. She quickly entered the program code she had just remembered.

This is really a very amazing algorithm.

Even with Alice's brain, she failed to fully understand the logic of these codes in a short period of time. This is an algorithm with more than 300 pages. The sentences are very concise and can be almost comparable to her level. In other words, ordinary people need to work hard to write a program. At that person's level, it not only takes a few of the time, but also saves storage space to the greatest extent.

While typing the code quickly, Alice was also revisiting these contents. The second careful browsing made her understand a lot. In this algorithm structure, the programmer applied a lot of probability theory and statistical knowledge and analyzed the data with high-end matrix technology. It can be said to be a software with very direct practicality and extremely powerful functions.

"So, analyze the data...what data?"

The speed of Alice's typing on the keyboard has not changed, but she felt more and more trouble. Although she understood the general framework of this algorithm, she failed to understand its ultimate purpose. These codes are too refined, and it is obviously not the same style as Alice, and the number is as high as 300 pages. It can be seen that the inventor is definitely a top genius.

Alice spent the rest of the night using the code input. Fortunately, it was still Saturday after dawn, and she had plenty of time to spend. Of course, as a person with extremely excellent academic performance but a successful young man, of course, she had to go back to school on time to attend classes, but this was the behavior of a good child after all, not?

In this way, the night passed in a flash. When it was just dawn that day, Alice finally completed her task - to enter all the codes.

"Huh~ I'm so exhausted!"

As her body softened, Alice slid directly down the chair and fell to the ground.

Well, the desk was a quilt and the marble floor tiles were a bed. She walked down to the bottom and rolled on the ground.

"Oh~ I'm so tired!"

It was really not easy. Alice, who was lying on her chin, leaned on the floor, looked at the glass window through the wheel legs of the computer chair, and the sunlight had diagonally spread from the east into the room, looking so beautiful.

But she really made herself very tired.

After all, she consumed a lot of mental energy for such actions last night. She just used calories to keep her figure and consumed. The result was good. The various brain power consumption was enough to be comparable to the work of Galaxy II for several days and nights.

To be honest, just because she collected the volatile liquid and rebuilt the bottle with thought power at the molecular level, the amount of instant calculation is definitely not something that any supercomputer can do.

"Well... it seems that there is an interface that has swept away McDonald's inventory in the city today."

As she muttered like this, she crawled back to the chair, twisted her neck and butt, and stared at the monitor.

The time this night was enough for her to look at her.

The file bag records an extremely powerful algorithm, probability theory and statistics account for a considerable proportion. The application of high-matrix related mathematical mathematics is even more confusing to ordinary mathematics master students.

Its function is to infer its subsequent evolution by inputting relevant data.

Prophecy is theoretically feasible, and it has a spider-web-like connection with chaos theory in quantum theory. It is just that if you want to achieve this, you have to go through amazing research. What's even more amazing is that it can track and analyze multiple data sources at the same time, and under the "n+1" algorithm, it will include the future evolution of these multiple data sources and their mutual influences!

Almost every real scientist has great ideals. Undoubtedly, this scientist who developed this algorithm intends to realize real prophecy. The feasibility is unknown. At least at the same level of talent, his ambition is much higher than Alice.

"Prophecy... also needs to be divided into levels. This algorithm is still numerous levels away from real prophecy, but it does not prevent him from calculating the future development of other matters."

Although it was almost time for a morning jog, Alice had no plans at this moment. Instead, she touched her pointed chin and thought about it in all kinds of thoughts.

"Ideals are ideals. Humans in the 1960s still fantasized about traveling around space in 2001. In fact, by 2010, they would be like grandma. The idea of ​​prophecy is very good, but as a social creature, humans will definitely directly use the "semi-finished product" for practice."

After all, it was also someone who was reborn after the Rio Olympics. Alice knew some of the major problems in human development. It can be said that for humans whose history of development is equivalent to the history of war, unless there is a common enemy, the so-called development will always develop in the process of internal struggle.

So to be honest, internal struggle is not just the traditional customs of the Chinese people. This is the case in the whole world. It is just that China's territory is extremely large, which makes many Chinese people think it is just like this. Is it that the dozens of countries with "provincial" areas in Europe, looking at the development of modern and modern history throughout Europe, isn't it just a mess?

Everyone is always fighting in the middle, unless there is a sudden common strong enemy.

So, the same is true for this algorithm.

Scientists around the world work together to carry forward step by step and ultimately realize the God-like allegorical power?

Just kidding, as long as it has a little bit of ability, it will definitely be used by a certain force immediately. If we really want to say what the whole nation has to work together to do, it will only happen when human beings are about to perish.

Then the question is right in front of you.

This programmer's top ten is the guy called "Ah, your mother, do it", but who is he and who is serving him?

This really aroused Alice's curiosity. For anyone with the advantage of rebirth, an uncontrollable accident is definitely a surprise - the world is not so boring, the feeling.

Alice is very clear about how powerful she is in programming. It is just an amateur entertainment behavior in a week. When sensing the surroundings at the molecular level and controlling matter, she can use the speed of light to develop the computer hardware industry. Making an Intel octa-core processor with her own hands is just the cost of dozens of take-out family buckets. It can be said that the reason why she did not make things like win-10 and iPhone7s-plus every minute is purely just for the public's acceptance of their abilities.

But now, a programmer suddenly appeared in this world. Although her level is not as good as hers, she is also so powerful that she is completely defeated by Gates and Jobs!

Well, Jobs is not a programmer, so I skip this.

"If you divide the grades..." Alice stared at the algorithm in front of her and murmured to herself: "The program compiled by ordinary MIT programmers is C-level, senior experts such as Microsoft, Apple, ibm are B-level, so Gates and Paul Allen are A-level, and I am s+ or ss or ss, well..."

"And then this Zora...If I were s+, then he should be s... No, no, that is, the level of a+, at most, it is a little better than Gates."

"No, no, no, his comprehensive ability is much better than Gates. If I am SS, then he is S+."

"No, no, no, I'm just doing calculations and programming skills now. If I'm SS and Gates is A, he's just a...a++, right? Well, a++? Well, anyway... Oh, what if he doesn't care, I'm not as good as me anyway."

Alice has concluded that she doesn't care what the algorithm is. Even if she can really use some data sources to guess its next evolution, she doesn't expect herself to become a goddess in the new world or something. The brainless demon king rule the world in a way that will be left to the brainless demon kings. Her smart and smart girl capitalist will only be interested in that talent.

Well, Anim Zora.

Alice was wondering how she could find this programmer who didn't know what was going on? (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!