Lin Xun told Wang Anquan and Zhao Jiagou this situation.
Zhao Jiagou was confused: "The interface of Turbo C appeared on the top of our head? Turbo C? This old antique?"
Wang Anquan was more confused: "The question is not whether it is an antique, it is that why you have this illusion?"
Then he looked up at his head: "There is nothing."
Lin Xun stared at the interface: "It is indeed Turbo C, very high definition."
He asked: "Luo, which department should I go?"
Luo said: "The psychiatry department has been registered for you."
Wang Anquan laughed: "A day trip to the psychiatry department, Algorithm Lin."
Zhao Jiagou used a serious tone, as the announcer of the science and education channel: "Xun God, a person who is different from the others even if he is sick."
Jetta drove towards the nearest hospital.
A middle-aged doctor wearing a white coat sat in the consultation room, and asked kindly, "What's wrong?"
Lin Xun: "I have illusions."
Then the doctor frowned and looked at him: "How old are you? Twenty?"
Lin Xun: "Twenty-four."
"You're still very young, and you looked also young." The doctor said while typing on the keyboard to record the information, "What are you doing? Still studying in school?"
"No, I'm a programmer."
"Programmer..." The doctor's attitude became cautious: "Programmers are prone to have problems. Is there any specific content of hallucinations?"
Lin Xun looked at the blank program interface above the doctor's head: "I saw a program input interface... appearing above everyone's head ... similar to the projection."
The doctor's action of typing information paused, his expression was very serious: "Is it clear?"
"Very clear."
"Do you have acoasm?"
"No."
"Any other hallucinations?"
"No."
"Did you have a history of mental illness?"
"No."
"How long has it been?"
"Started on this morning."
"Your thoughts are clear." the doctor said, turning to Wang Anquan, who was accompanying Lin Xun: "Did he usually behave strangely?"
Wang Anquan: "No, he just programs on the computer all day."
"How was his mental state?"
"Good."
"How about his character? Is he easy to be paranoid?"
Lin Xun thought he was not that kind of person.
But Wang Anquan said: "A little."
Lin Xun: "?"
The doctor also said: "Hmm?"
Wang Anquan scratched his head: "He's a bit ... kind of, he's competitive. For example, if a program was hard to write, he'll keep writing until it's written. If someone finished written before him, then he'll get angry."
The doctor said: "This is understandable."
He turned to Lin Xun and asked: "Have you been stimulated when you experience hallucinations?"
Lin Xun: "I met my...idol today, I might be a little bit excited."
"Hmm." The doctor passed him a questionnaire: "Have an assessment first."
Lin Xun filled more than 200 assessment questions.
The doctor got the result and commented: "Your character is still very positive. But you are indeed a bit paranoid, and looks like a little lemon."
Lin Xun: "..." He was just a bit jealous of Lions today.
"You have no mental problem." The doctor said: "It is not a psychological reason, I recommended you to go to the neurology department and have a nuclear magnetic examination."
Lin Xun was thrown to the neurology clinic.
Then, just like a ball, he was thrown by the neurology department to the ophthalmology department.
The conclusion was that there was no problem anywhere, he should go back and get a good night's sleep.
After a series of examinations, it was already dark.
As soon as Wang Anquan and Zhao Jiagou went back home, they fell on the sofa and laughed, saying that Algorithm Lin also had a day that became insane.
Lin Xun did not want to respond to them. He took a glass of ice water in the refrigerator and took a few sips.
Wang Anquan grabbed his glass: "You got a Qi Deviation*! Don't drink ice water!" And he threw Lin Xun a mug with boil water and goji berries*.
* Qi Deviation:走火入魔(zǒu huǒ rù mó). This is a terminology of cultivation novels. But we do use this in usual to describe someone is insane or sick.
* goji berries, we believe its beneficial to our health.
Lin Xun drank the water watched by the two men, and said to them: "I really don't like the hot and sweet things."
Wang Anquan: "Shut up, you lost our 30 million today and you don't have permission to speak."
Lin Xun: "..."
He was driven to have sleep.
The doctor said that there was no substantive problem, and he was not too worried. He thought that he might really get Qi Deviation. And everything would be normal after he wakes up tomorrow.
The overall framework of "Luo Shen" was already set up. Lin Xun pondered for a while to optimize the algorithm, painted a few sheets of draft paper, and was finally going to sleep.
Before going to bed thinking of today's experience in the Galaxy, he was still a little excited.
So, he turned on his mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, and then clicked on Dong Jun's homepage in his special attention list.
The ID of Dong Jun was simple, it's called: The Galaxy-Dong Jun.
His avatar is white background, extremely cold, two strings of irregular numbers on it, like some kind of password.
Dong Jun does not seem to use social networks. This account was only sent one Weibo ten years ago, when Galaxy had not yet created, and Dong Jun was only seventeen or eighteen years old, the content of the Weibo is:
"Lo asked me why I like staring at stars.
I thought galaxy and code are the same things. That was also an answer."
There were more than a hundred thousand comments under this Weibo, which can't be turned to the end. Part of these comments was a sightseeing group: "Worship Dong Jun, Glax is the best language in the world."
One part was howling: "Ah ah ah ah Dong Jun!"
There was also a part which was a little perverted: "The teenage Dong Jun hehe hehe hehe hee hee."
The remaining small part was lemons: "Who is Lo? I'm dead for jealous."
These lemon comments were understandable. After all, Dong Jun had only one Weibo, and on this significant and unique Weibo, another person's name was mentioned. Therefore, some people guessed that this person is Dong Jun's best friend, and some people guessed that this is his first love, all in all there were many different opinions.
Lin Xun had no intention to explore the personal life of Dong Jun, he just liked to come to praise him in different aspects after reading a piece of code writing by Dong Jun.
What this time he should praise? After all, he had flattered Dong Jun so many times.
Suddenly, his mind flashed, and he commented: "Dong Jun is so beautiful!"
The comments were drowned in the ocean of other people's comments, but Lin Xun was satisfied.
He turned off his phone, closed his eyes.
The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes!
Lin Xun seemed to be frightened by something, he took a few deep breaths, and slowly closed his eyes again.
His consciousness seemed to sink into another world. After closing his eyes, what appeared in front of him was a huge blue screen—the input interface in C language.
He sat in a swivel chair, trying to reach out and touch the blue screen.
When his finger touched the light screen, suddenly, a mechanical voice came from all directions.
"System loading..."
"Cards loading..."
"Turbo C platform activated."
"Dendrogram activated."
"Missions activated."
"Beginner guide mission starts."
"Mission Goal: Lead Qi into the body."
"Mission Rewards: The clan territory expanded, and the spiritual power +10."
"Mission Progress: 0%."
Lin Xun: "?"
At this moment, he saw the light on his right-hand side. Looking over there, he saw a golden suspended scroll, which wrote the mission goals, rewards, and progress that the mechanical voice just read.
Lead Qi into the body? Clan territory? He could understand these words, but how is it related to the C language?
He carefully observed the scroll and began to look around.
This was a black space, but silver light spots were floating in the air. They rose from the ground and floated upward, illuminating here. Lin Xun carefully observed the light spots and found that some of them were Arabic numerals 1 and some were 0.
In front of him is the C language interface, on the right is the mission scroll, there is nothing on the left, behind him...there is a tree.
Lin Xun walked to the tree. This is a flat image of a tree, its roots are bright silver, and then upward, the light gradually dim, there is a letter "C" at the transition between the roots and trunk, and then upward, the whole tree has only a dull outline.
An ordinary letter C couldn't explain anything, but once connected with that C language interface, it is very meaningful.
The C language, is a special programming language.
Programming languages are divided into high-level languages and low-level languages. Low-level languages are the languages of computers—such as machine language composed entirely of binary sequences, and assembly language composed of mnemonics. These languages act directly on the machine.
High-level languages are human languages. People write code in high-level languages, and the code is converted into machine language by the compiler of this language, and then act on the machine.
But, C language is different.
It is a high-level language with its own grammar. However, at the same time, it has certain operating capabilities for the machine, such as controlling internal storage. Therefore, it is sometimes dubbed as "intermediate language" between low-level and high-level languages.
"The root of the tree is machine language, or represents the machine. The trunk and branches may represent users, so the C language is between the root and the trunk." Lin Xun said to himself: "There is now a C language compilation interface in this space, and the tree is also lit up to this part of 'C'...if I continue to light up, I may gain the control capabilities of many other languages such as C #, C ++, Python, and perhaps Glax. "
But what were these languages for?
He involuntarily looked again at the mission scroll and then looked at the program input interface.
Now that he had a compiler, he need to... program. For a programmer, it is as simple as drinking water.
C language, he could use it.
But, how does he input code?
Lin Xun raised his hands and hanged in the air.
Silver light circulates, and the next moment, a snow-white keyboard appeared under his hands!
Getting a keyboard, Lin Xun immediately felt relieved. A programmer had a keyboard just like a mathematician had a warehouse draft paper. It was very comfortable and reliable.
He typed out the code smoothly.
This string of code is the first demonstration program commonly used by all well-known programming language textbooks. Later, programmers also developed this habit. When they are faced with a strange programming environment and want to debug, they will enter this program subconsciously.
First issue preprocessing instructions to prevent the compiler from not recognizing subsequent statements: #include ＜stdio.h＞
Then call the main function: int main（）
Followed by a brace { , then write function body under it.
The purpose of this program is to output a sentence, so use the statement: printf ("Hello World
");
Write at last: return 0; indicates that the main function ends normally, enclosed in brace }.
A program was finished.
Run it, the screen switched, the pure black running interface appeared, and two words appeared on it.
Hello World
This is the first sentence the computer said to humans.
The light flashed on his right-hand side.
Lin Xun turned his head to look and saw that the mission progress reached 100% instantly.
The mechanical voice sounded again: "The beginner guide mission completed, entered the Qi refining period, the clan territory is expanding, spiritual power +10."
That's all?
Lin Xun was still thinking, the mechanical voice sounded again.
"Mainline mission activated."
"Mission Goals: Get through of Qi Meridians, complete Foundation Establishment."
"Mission Rewards: The clan funds +50, and the spiritual power +30."
"Mission Progress: 0%."
Facing the compilation interface, Lin Xun went through the basic operations of the C language in his mind and eagerly tried.
——If that was the way to complete missions, he won't be sleepy.
Not to mention the Foundation Establishment, even if going through the Heavenly Tribulation, what is the difficulty?
And he wanted to see what the so-called clan territory, clan funds are.