Whoosh!
"It's been five days since the rewriting from infancy after birth."
After the three of them chatted about their respective schedules for the afternoon, Zhu Zhengwei went to wash his face and brush his teeth. He felt itchy all over, as if something deep within his genes was breaking down and regrouping with his soul.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but his thin body seemed somewhat stronger.
"It's only been five days, and there's already a change. It might be a hallucination."
"Could it really be, like in novels, innate fetal energy?"
"Or is it that the period of infancy right after birth is the golden time, where just five days could influence the entire future body?"
He shook his head, tidied himself up, and then left the room.
"The deep world of dreams is not lasting, and its territory isn't vast."
He calculated in his mind,
"The small map, with only the house I was born in, is because I'm the only one maintaining it."
"So, is it possible to link other people's brains to act as my 'cloud server' and operate my Bamboo Scenic Village map?"
"Get some classmates to establish a dream LAN?" Zhu Zhengwei blinked and looked at the students coming and going from the teaching building, suddenly recalling his roommate Li Xiang who was always researching blockchain, and some "professional terms" flooded his mind:
P2P network technology,
distributed data storage,
decentralized database,
mining machines, mining,
speculating coins, harvesting leeks (crossed out)
...
If one likens their dream to a massive game world, then they are the computer host.
Then, it's completely possible to let other people's brains also serve as hosts, acting as a blockchain, brain-distributed data storage, decentralized database, with brains mining as machines, collectively exploring the map of the dream world for me??
Secondly.
I have my own life root dream, which is a house, parents, an elder brother...
They also have their own "life root dreams," each forming a birth time house with relatives, fully capable of forming households and villages, filling the world.
Because I have that mysterious "dream door" which feeds back to reality, I just need to prevent them from passing through my door, prevent them from impacting the reality, and what happens in dreams should be forgotten after waking.
They are merely simple dream LAN NPCs, blockchain miners.
"Now, university students are encouraged to start businesses, and right before me is a bold entrepreneurial plan. Am I the founder of the brain blockchain?"
A dream can be played like this, oh boy, it's a bit thrilling.
Zhu Zhengwei breathed rapidly, "In this way, it might even complete the map of Bamboo Scenic Village and a large area around Mountain City at once!"
This is very possible.
Why?
Because Mountain City is a second-tier city, and the university is a third-rate one.
Basically, it's attended by local students and those from nearby towns and cities.
Using the root dreams of local students, it's even enough to form a "twenty years ago" past local map, which can complete the entire nearby generation's city dream map.
"Even, as countless people join the 'dream LAN,' the world's computing power will surge, their logical cognition and fixed memories of the real world will perfect the foundation of the entire world, making it almost identical to the real world."
A completely real, logically and systematically identical second world, a brain blockchain world overriding reality!
If I deduced or studied something in this world, wouldn't it also be completely achievable in reality??
Perhaps a joking statement might come true: coin mining in the blockchain changing the world, creating a new world civilization!
Breathing rapidly!
The expression tensed!
An avalanche of incredible ideas exploded, collided, and sparked in his brain, as if his "farmhouse world" were a seed that in the future would grow into a towering tree.
Once Zhu Zhengwei deeply condemned those rogue mining virus software, ruining others' computers!
But the current situation is entirely different,
"As the saying goes,"
"Mining on a computer can cause damage."
"The more the brain is used, the more agile it becomes."
"My grandmother always told me: if you don't use your brain, it can rust."
Zhu Zhengwei squinted, sitting in the back row of the classroom, watching idly as his classmates were fishing, playing on their phones, or sleeping.
The study atmosphere at this third-rate university isn't very strong.
In the multimedia classroom, only a few in the front row are attentive, while most are slacking, killing time, cramming only when exams are near, and most of them flunking.
People like Zhu Zhengwei, with such an intense, striving dorm atmosphere, are the minority.
And as for now?
The fact they like to idle during the day doesn't matter; he will help them train their brains at night, equivalent to "passive leveling," leading to more agile minds benefiting future study and work.
This can continually help them develop potential deep within their brains, with everyone having the potential to become the next Einstein, deeply unlocking their brains.
"They work for me to earn money, and I provide them with brain training, it's a win-win situation."
At this moment, Zhu Zhengwei looked at the students in the classroom, only feeling that this idea was brilliant!
Previously, Zhu Zhengwei was always entering other people's dreams.
In the coming period, Zhu Zhengwei plans to start researching reverse engineering: letting others enter his dreams, building a LAN.
One might even say it's not a dream, but a growing massive dream world with himself as the hub, as soon as they fall asleep, they'd be pulled into this world,
They will serve as brain servers, mining for me, providing the computing power for the dream world.
"Try it out?"
In the following three days, he selected the first batch of slots for his miner servers.
Not many, just over fifty people.
These fifty-plus individuals were selectively chosen.
In recent days, Zhu Zhengwei had infiltrated the school's [Bamboo Scenic Village Alumni Group], which had over fifty people, all of whom had successfully been added to Zhu Zhengwei's assassination list.
As a local third-rate university, which even includes specialized courses, the admission line is quite low, so basically anyone whose studies aren't too bad can enroll, resulting in many students from Bamboo Scenic Village.
After some understanding.
They are around the same age as Zhu Zhengwei, in their early twenties.
Hence, their Root Dream all point to Bamboo Scenic Village from about "twenty years" ago,
Their "root memory" is enough to preliminarily form the past generation area, villagers, environment, and farmhouses of Bamboo Scenic Village.
"In this newbie village where I live, Bamboo Scenic Village, isn't it becoming one?"
Zhu Zhengwei suddenly recalled a certain famous martial art cultivation game,
"In the newbie village where I was born, fishing, chopping wood, mining, brushing various innate qualities?"
"Seems kind of fun." Zhu Zhengwei felt good about it.
...
...
At night, at the other end of the dormitory.
"Dear, I love you! Love you o! Mhm!"
In the dormitory, Zhang Xia was on a long phone call with his girlfriend, and only reluctantly went to sleep after lights out.
In the midst of darkness, Zhu Zhengwei looked at the dreamy deep sea world of bubbles and pulled Zhang Xia, the scheduled miner's bubble, through his own deep subconscious's mysterious brain gate, into his Root Dream.
"The first server of the local area network."
Whoosh!
Yet faced a strong instinctive repulsion from the other party.
"Even though the seed has already been planted, is his subconscious rejection to entry?"
Zhu Zhengwei frowned, "After all, entering a foreign subconscious world, his physiological instinctive defense is understandable."
"It's like a computer's automatic protection wall."
He thought about ways to break through his psychological defenses, make him less repulsive, and suddenly remembered the two previous silly dreams from the dormitory,
"Beauty!"
Use spring dreams to tempt.
No one can remain unaffected, surely their minds will lose control, and they will be pulled in by me.
Zhu Zhengwei stretched out his hand, the entrance to his dream transformed into a red-light district.
A group of beautiful young ladies, either elegant and generous, pure and lovely, charming and seductive, all kinds of personalities were present, standing at the door, calling out "Little brother, come play!"
The entrance to the female zone was gender-swapped.
Various handsome boys, brawny men, muscular golden wheels, making them irresistible!
Sure enough.
Zhang Xia stood at the store entrance, saw several women at the door, his eyes lit up immediately, like being bewitched, "My first love girlfriend, second ex-girlfriend, and... why are you here?"
Damn.
This guy is only a freshman, how is his life so rich?
In the distance, Zhu Zhengwei's face darkened slightly, quickly returning to the topic, "Successfully tricked him in, this method seems good, the other's psychological defenses are greatly reduced, I can change the dream entrance to this 'brothel gate' in the future."
But then a terrifying thought appeared in his mind, "Wait, something is wrong! This method may be effective, but they'll wet the bed during the day."
In the university dormitory building, collectively wetting the bed is an extremely serious matter.
Just thinking about that scene is too beautiful to bear seeing.
Zhu Zhengwei could only dismiss this thought, not wanting to make headlines tomorrow, but seeing this fellow student already on the cusp, Zhu Zhengwei chose to stop him.
Instantly, two girlfriends on either side took out two machetes, revealing cold smiles.
Zhang Xia: "???"
He was instantly dumbfounded, scalp tingling, desires withering.
Poof!
Zhang Xia broke out in cold sweat, confusedly looking around, his consciousness still muddled in the dream, "Just a moment ago I was holding my ex-girlfriend with my left hand, and my current girlfriend with my right, reaching the peak of my life, how did it suddenly become like this?"
Zhu Zhengwei looked at the confused test subject before him, also in deep thought.
Although the method was the best, causing wetting the bed during the day, the "side effects" are too serious.
He suddenly thought of another silly dormmate's dream, also of reference value, "The goal is just to let them relax their psychological defenses, it should be something they're familiar with in daily life, why not this way?"
In front of Zhang Xia suddenly changed to a game character customization screen.
[Welcome to "World"]
Game?
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xia was immediately delighted, rushing in faster than the temptation at the door, swiftly taking the bait.
"This game is nice." He began to excel on the character customization page, eager to try, "Hmm! My face needs sword eyebrows! I need to be tall!"
Obviously a seasoned player, entering the game state quickly, immediately clicking [Enter Game].
"Good, they also came in using this method, took the bait."
Whoosh!
The next moment, Zhang Xia pushed open a mysterious brain gate.
Countless brain matter and neurons flew past like meteors behind him, invisible strange tendrils were spreading, the deep sea consciousness world engraved deep within the genes was suddenly released, seemingly shattered fiercely by him!
He saw his own birth as a child, the earliest scenes in the depths of his memory, his Root Dream.
"Was this me as a child?"
But he found that his character customization was completely useless.
Still the same as his childhood photo!
"A bridal attendant tricked you, even in a dream! I wasted my face customization!" He was about to shout.
Boom!
Yet he found more terrifyingly his consciousness blurred, memories fading.
His parents were happily talking nearby, finally Zhang Xia completely forgot everything, crying out like an ordinary baby.
"Young people are truly naive, just use a false opening scene, character customization is only for reference, merely making you guys enter as NPCs on my Bamboo Scenic Village map... no, just training the brain." Zhu Zhengwei thought to himself.