"It depends on the doctor." Xu Huo saw that his condition had indeed improved a lot, so he asked about the progress of the chip cracking.
"One thing, I don't know if it will be of use to you." Meng Cun took out a pen and paper and wrote down a line of words.
"CKX8911?" Xu Huo looked at him, "Number?"
"The chip itself does not have any external numbering or identification features, and the materials are also common in games. The really important content of the chip has not been cracked. This number should be an overwritten legacy of the chip."
"The person who operated it did not completely complete the overwriting and the content left behind is incomplete." Meng Cundao said: "Since it was taken from the alien species, it may have been recycled and reused. Maybe some clues can be found from these old information."
"Only this?" This combination of letters and numbers is unrecognizable.
"I checked it on Jixin Terminal, but this information will definitely not be disclosed to the public. You can ask professionals." Meng Cun was referring to Dr. Deng, "Others are not very honest, but now they have to rely on you to make a living.
I should be happy to help you with this."
Xu Huo asked Mr. Dong to invite Dr. Deng over.
Dr. Deng came very quickly, as if he had forgotten the episode in the laboratory just now, and babbled that he had just changed his clothes and was ready to work, and he wanted them to talk to him quickly if he had something to say.
Xu Huo pushed the paper in front of him, "Look at this."
Dr. Deng glanced at it casually, "It's very ordinary, nothing special."
"It comes from a heterogeneous embedded chip in a certain medical laboratory." After Xu Huo finished speaking, he clearly captured his sudden change in demeanor, "It seems that I understand."
The expressions of the two people before Dr. Deng met did not change. He hesitated and said, "I definitely can't hide it from you, but I'm not sure if this series of numbers is the one I know. I just happened to have seen something similar."
Xu Huo waited patiently for the next chapter.
"It should have come from a C-level wormhole site. I went to inspect the area when I was working, but that area was almost completely destroyed at that time. The natural environment was very harsh, and more people died of illness and starvation than when the alien wave broke out.
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"This number is for the xenogeneic experimental subjects. A large number of xenogeneic research institutes have been established in that partition. All xenogeneic species captured for experiments will be numbered and used for research on antidote, degeneration, disease, etc." Dr. Deng explained briefly,
He added: "I have seen numbers like this on preserved specimens of heterogeneous species. The numbers are engraved on the bones."
"It sounds like the purpose of this alien species is different." Meng Cun's face was a little gloomy. This chip came from the body of the alien species that fell from the sky in Area 017. It is definitely not the kind of research that Dr. Deng said is beneficial to humans.
"Is it so impressive?" Xu Huo asked.
"At that time, I entered the semi-destroyed area for inspection for the first time and saw the specimens of alien species. The impact was relatively large..." Dr. Deng felt a little embarrassed and quickly skipped, "But the time was too long.
For a long time, I don’t remember which laboratory it is, but the location should be in the tenth division of C33 Wormhole Point."
"You have to check it yourself for details."
"Do you remember anything else about this partition?" Xu Huo asked again.
"It's a very miserable division." Dr. Deng said: "Compared with E27-017 some time ago, C33-010 is slightly better in that it has been in the game for a long time, otherwise it might not even have the fire.
If you don’t come down, you won’t know if anyone is still alive there.”
Xu Huo searched for tickets in the corresponding area and gave a positive answer, "There are different levels of tickets."
Dr. Deng was a little embarrassed, but he only lasted a few seconds and returned to his previous attitude - as if nothing else mattered except his own research.
"Other than that, I can't remember any more details. My colleagues and I left after collecting the necessary things and didn't interact with the locals."
After Dr. Deng left, Xu Huo looked at Meng Cun, who was suppressing his emotions, "There are still many of your compatriots alive."
He and other players sent away a lot of people, but compared to the entire 017 area, it was definitely not that many.
"I know. Thank you, I will live well." Meng Cun calmed down and said, "Are you going to C33-010?"
"Even if you look for it, you probably won't be able to find any new clues there. The traces of the intelligent alien species will definitely be cleaned up."
"In fact, it is difficult to find them, and it is easy to find them. If you peel off the cocoons from the chip, you can only find sporadic clues, which may not be true or useful."
"But to achieve this level, is it possible without the support of the game?"
"So you think it's related to Hengxing Medicine?" Xu Huo looked down at the number on the paper.
"Isn't it irrelevant?" Meng Cun asked.
Let's use a partition to do experiments. Putting aside the conscience and moral pressure required to implement it, ordinary partitions cannot bear the cost alone. So many alien species, one transmission channel, and two sources illustrate a lot of problems.
There are a large number of alien species in many high-risk zones and places where trains pass by. Are these alien species accessible to ordinary zones? What's more, the alien species near the tracks are also a part of player selection.
"I can't go directly to the Hengxing Pharmaceutical Group, right?" Xu Huo said calmly: "Places where a large number of experimental products need to be cultivated and preserved are generally not located in relatively prosperous multi-dungeon partitions where players often visit. Experiments on the surface
There probably won't be such bad things happening in the room. If we don't have any concrete clues, where can we find them?"
Meng Cun is not a super evolver, but he is different from others. His brain has been specially evolved, so he can see the player's situation more clearly than ordinary people. After being temporarily exempted from the threat of death, he no longer has the courage to give it a try.
Instead, he became pessimistic.
"So what if we find it? The tragedy in Area 017 may be repeated somewhere right now. As long as the game exists, this kind of thing will never stop."
Xu Huo took away the paper on the table and folded it slowly, "The history of mankind is like a spiral, with right and wrong intertwined. If you pursue pure beauty, it will not be possible in the game world or the non-game world.
Achieved.”
"Because man is just a highly intelligent animal."
He tapped the table lightly and said: "Take good care of yourself. It's not your turn to worry about the future of mankind. It's better to focus on the present. At least you will have the opportunity to meet people who care about you in the future."
Meng Cun raised his head and glanced at him, "Can I still leave here?"
"What do you think?" Xu Huo smiled and walked out of the room.
As soon as he closed the door, the painting girl flashed in front of him and said to him secretly: "I saw Meng Cun secretly chatting with others, and so did Dr. Deng. He also secretly sent things out."
