Shennongjia is a rock crevice that cannot even be photographed by satellite.
When Lin Shen stepped on the air and fell in, he just thought he was unlucky. The back of his head hit the stone wall and he was unconscious for forty-six minutes.
When I woke up, there was an iron cabinet embedded in the rock formation in front of me. It was extremely rusty and covered in brownish red, as if it had grown out of the ground.
It's ringing.
"Master, master didn't respond..."
Several copper wire tentacles stretched out from the cracks in the rock and wrapped around his upper body. During the struggle, blood from his wrist fell on the top of the iron cabinet.
The alarm stopped. The tentacles retracted into the darkness.
A dark yellow chip the size of a fingernail drilled into his wrist.
The military exploration terminal in his hand—with built-in tens of billions of AI and top-secret military encryption—was penetrated by that thing in the next second. There was no resistance, no warning, and there was only one line of cold judgment left on the screen:
"Defective, defective product... It can't even build basic logic gates, does it still deserve to be called AI?"
The moment the rock formation dating data popped up, the hairs on Lin Shen's back stood up.
This damn thing has been buried for ten thousand years.
What's even scarier is what happens next.
It woke up.
It drained the power grid across the country for a full ten minutes.
Then he casually threw out a formula that could five times the battery energy density.
"Help me find the master. Once found, the technology will be yours."
Lin Shen pressed the bulging lump in his pulse, knowing that he would never be able to take that thing out of his body in this life.
An AI that has lived for 10,000 years is hidden in the wrist of a 24-year-old young man.
This deal was not equal from the beginning.