The following day, in the morning.
Beep beep—
The office door opened.
Zhang Feng looked at Old Liu walking in, "The reason I called you here this time is to establish a new project."
"You tell me, President Zhang." Old Liu sat down on a stool while curiously glancing at the 'ceramic little house' on the table.
"Neurology."
Zhang Feng quickly got to the point, "Based on the recent Martial Artist case, I think some virtual reality technologies in science fiction movies should be focused on exploring.
Give them a place to expend their energy and spirit.
Additionally, some large-scale military and police drills, or battles.
Can also save most consumption and avoid injuries according to this model."
"Virtual reality?"
Old Liu paused, knowing that the technology President Zhang mentioned should not be the 'more mature' VR type,
"President Zhang means 'consciousness network'?"
He said, gesturing with his hands to better understand President Zhang's idea,
