Traveling through the doomsday, I become the largest supplier

When Zhou Feng heard the word "primary intelligence", he felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate. He is well aware of the importance of technology, and this sentence is undoubtedly the best interpretation of the importance of technology. Bringing an innovative technology from the end of the world back to the present day is worth far more than pouring food and other items a hundred times yourself, and the risk is much lower.

The man with glasses also noticed the Xu brothers who came back and greeted him warmly. He was fiddling with the solar panels, and when they were set up, he activated a rotator that tracked sunlight. Then, helplessly, he touched his dry belly, shook his head with a wry smile, and plunged into the tent, crackling and tapping quickly on the keyboard.

Zhou Feng motioned for the two Xu brothers to go back to the tent and wait for him, and then gently walked into the tent of the man with glasses, stood behind the man with glasses, and looked at each other to enter lines of code.

To be honest, Zhou Feng doesn't understand the computer industry very well, but he still has a vision. Just looking at it for a while, I have to marvel at the other party's ability. Maybe it was the reason of the end of the world, when the man with glasses was writing the program, he did not guard against Zhou Feng, and even the question asked by Zhou Feng, he did not hesitate to answer.

Perhaps because of the reason for finding a confidant, the man with glasses stopped writing and said: "Maybe you don't believe it, the emergence of primary intelligent systems is definitely an epoch-making mark for human beings on computers. It's a pity that it was born at the wrong time. Speaking of sadness, the man with glasses suddenly cried loudly, "Haha, ten years of hard research, there are times of success, but in this last world, even survival is difficult, who cares about a program?".

Indeed, the situation that the other side said is undoubtedly a cruel portrayal of reality. Against the backdrop of this apocalyptic era, the Internet, the magical network that once connected the world, has stopped beating. In the aftermath of the devastating catastrophe, computers that were once at the heart of information communication are now reduced to isolated stand-alone devices. In this apocalyptic world, where survival has become the biggest challenge for people, who is in the mood to care about electronic devices that have lost network support?

Food shortages have become the norm, and the lack of electricity has plunged life into darkness. In this case, if someone is still clinging to a computer that cannot be connected to the Internet, it will undoubtedly be regarded as an anomaly, or even considered a mental problem. In such an environment, I am afraid that only a very small number of organizations can have their own large local area networks, and there are very few people like the man with glasses who have a few computers in the refugee camp, and his behavior is undoubtedly different.

However, when Zhou Feng heard the man with glasses talking about his primary intelligence system, he unexpectedly remained calm. Despite the strong urge in his heart to laugh out loud, he held back. With a hint of seriousness in his tone, he asked: "I don't know if this primary intelligent system of yours is willing to sell?" Behind this sentence, there may be a tribute to the people who still insist on the dream of science and technology in this last world, or maybe he is eager for the intelligent system that may bring a glimmer of hope.

Chen Wenbo, the bespectacled man, was the technical director of Huaxia Information Technology before the end of the world, leading a team focused on the research and development of intelligent systems. Under his leadership, the team is committed to developing cutting-edge smart technologies, and their research results are expected to push the company to new heights, and may even make Huaxia Information Technology the next tech giant after Microsoft. However, just as their initial research began to bear fruit, the world was facing an apocalyptic catastrophe. This sudden disaster not only destroyed human civilization, but also made this epoch-making intelligent system the dust of history.

Despite facing the cruel reality of the end of the world, Chen Wenbo's inner reluctance and dedication to technology made him unable to give up easily. After narrowly escaping death, he continued to devote himself to the research and development of intelligent systems on his own, writing code day and night in an attempt to complete the unfinished task. However, the development of a complex system requires a huge amount of data, and even a team may not be able to complete it in a matter of years, let alone a single person in as little as five years. Therefore, despite Chen Wenbo's great efforts, the primary intelligent system is still an unfinished project to this day.

When Zhou Feng expressed his interest in the intelligent system and wanted to buy it from Chen Wenbo, Chen Wenbo could only shake his head helplessly. He said to Zhou Feng: "If the intelligent system has been perfected, I will not hesitate to sell it to you." But now it is only a half-finished product, and in this field, I am afraid there will be no more than five specialists who will be able to continue to develop it. In your hands, it's just a bunch of code that you can't understand. "

Hearing this, Zhou Feng's eagerness instantly cooled down, and he asked with disappointment: "So, how long will it take to complete?" Chen Wenbo shook his head again and replied bitterly: "If the research team is still there, it will be completed in half a year at most." But now I'm the only one left, and it's going to take at least three years. He smiled self-deprecatingly and continued, "Today is the last day of my programming, and tomorrow I'll be joining the ranks of corpse hunters. As they say, intelligent systems can't be eaten, and I can't starve myself to death. People always have to make compromises in the face of survival and fight to survive. "

In this post-apocalyptic world, once-thriving civilizations have collapsed and social order no longer exists. Those talented and skilled people have to make difficult choices in the face of the cruel reality of survival. Many of them had to give up their beloved profession and become corpse hunters, a job that was fraught with danger and death. In the process, I don't know how many people unfortunately fell and became food for zombies, or victims of other unknown dangers. The knowledge and technology that mankind once accumulated is gradually being lost, as if it has been washed away without a trace by the torrent of history. However, Zhou Feng firmly believes that there are many, many talents like Chen Wenbo in this last world, and they may be hiding in the shadows, silently enduring hunger and despair.

Chen Wenbo, an engineer who once had brilliant achievements in the field of science and technology, is now unable to escape this tragic fate. It had been a long time since he had eaten a proper meal, and the rumbling sound in his stomach made him feel extremely embarrassed. His face showed an undisguised embarrassment, a situation he had never imagined in life.

Zhou Feng had long noticed Chen Wenbo's talent, and he had already had the intention of soliciting in his heart. Seeing Chen Wenbo so embarrassed, he knew that his opportunity had come. So, he didn't hesitate to open his mouth and said: "If I hire you and guarantee that you will be fed, I don't know if you are willing to do it?" Zhou Feng knew in his heart that a talent like Chen Wenbo could independently complete the writing of intelligent systems, so other intelligent software development should be no problem for him. If Chen Wenbo can be recruited into his team, all he needs to pay is three meals a day, and the reward will be immeasurable.