The mercenaries under that crazy poor man Nolan have already started to call that weird guy who came to the base with a female corpse today. Even though Hao Ren has been here less than two hours, his matter has already reached such a scale.
The big news spread in the station, and I don’t know which guy with an open mind first figured out the whole process, and then which big mouth spread it. Anyway, if Hao Ren goes out now, he will definitely meet
A big circle of attention.
However, Hao Ren doesn't pay attention to this. He is currently concentrating on studying the body of the data terminal. Of course, it is not out of inappropriate ideas. He wants to know how this second-generation evolver became the carrier of the data terminal by accident, because the dream
The plane is a real world, and everything that happens here should follow the laws of nature. Since the consciousness of the data terminal can be parasitic on a corpse, then this body must have parts that are compatible with the terminal's consciousness model.
Finding this compatible part may restore the terminal's senses.
Hao Ren carefully took off the piece of cloth that was roughly wrapped as a bandage on the blonde girl. The fatal wound that penetrated the chest and abdomen was still hideous, and because the blood had long since dried, one could clearly see the wounds that had grown with the body.
, a silver-white pipeline between machinery and biology. Hao Ren tried not to pay attention to the exposed skin on other parts of the girl's body, but in fact, with such a scary wound in front of him, he was not in much mood to observe the other person's body.
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The data terminal still has not regained its ability to perceive, but it has established audio-visual sharing with Hao Ren. Now it can see the surrounding situation through Hao Ren's eyes. At this moment, it is also curiously observing its current appearance: even if it has a certain understanding of the world view of a computer
For a broken machine, the experience at this moment is also novel and interesting.
"I guess it's the chip in the brain of the second-generation evolutionizer and the artificial nerves all over her body that are working." Hao Ren put on his gloves and carefully inspected the broken lines. "The operating mode of these parts should be closer to that of a machine."
, your consciousness might be able to survive on them."
"This computer thinks you are like a pervert now," when Hao Ren's eyes wandered over the girl, the data terminal complained unceremoniously. "What you are doing now is simply molesting the girl, and there is a perverted abuse.
Corpse tendencies...ah, you stuck your hand into my belly!"
"If you don't plan to help with the analysis, just shut up." Hao Ren muttered in a low voice, which seemed to others to be talking to himself, "Look at these lines, they really grow with the body.
The ultimate form of mechanical device. As sophisticated as a living thing..."
The data terminal also followed suit and commented: "Do you think my breasts are a little too small now? Hmm... the breasts seem to be black? I don't like black. If you have a chance, can you help me change it to a blue one?"
"Go away! Which one of us is the pervert?!" What Hao Ren hates most now is the pda who can't hit the yawning girl, "And these breasts are not yours!"
"It is currently! And you dare to say that you didn't look at it just now? Don't deny it, this machine uses the same pair of eyes as you now. When you blink, this machine knows how many milliseconds it took."
"Why did I end up with such a piece of shit like you..." Hao Ren muttered helplessly, "Compared to this, I just reconnected a few disconnected lines, do you feel it?"
"This machine doesn't have any feelings. It doesn't know what the sense of touch in the human form is, and it is necessary for this machine to remind you that this body is dead. Can't you see that there is not even a trace of electrical signal in those lines?
?The biological and mechanical parts of this body have stopped functioning, and it won't make any difference if you connect a bunch of lines that have been offline for a long time."
Hao Ren sighed: "I know, in theory, it is impossible for a body that has completely stopped to carry a soul, but let's talk about the facts. Aren't you in her body now... And aren't the undead such as zombies and skeletons also able to carry a soul?
Can it move? This means that dead bodies can also function."
"The undead have their own special energy circulation. Their blood vessels no longer pulse, but they have other circulation and metabolism in their bodies, such as magic or alchemical potions. Therefore, in a broad sense, the undead's bodies are still 'alive'.
"The data terminal was very serious at this time, "The situation of the body in front of you is different. She is completely dead. It has stopped running. At least this machine can see through your eyes. There are no moving parts inside this body.
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"Yes, I tested the signals of these lines just now, and they were all interrupted. It really can't explain which part of her you are currently living in." Hao Ren sighed and stood up, "So let's go back to the starting point and scan again.
.This time I checked the brain part, maybe there is a chip that is using the remaining cellular energy to maintain operation and is offline..."
Hao Ren was just mid-sentence when there was a slight knock at the door. He looked up unexpectedly and found a middle-aged woman with dark skin standing at the door. The middle-aged woman was staring at the room.
The scene inside.
"The door is unlocked," the middle-aged woman said casually.
Hao Ren quickly took his hands out of the stomach of the terminal (this is a weird saying), and at the same time suddenly remembered that he had been talking to the data terminal seemingly unconsciously. Not only was the conversation in his mind, but he also muttered it. He rubbed his hands:
"Then what, did you hear everything just now?"
"I only heard the last few sentences," the middle-aged woman said as she took out a low-quality cigarette from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth, lit it and took a few puffs, "but I'm not interested in what you said.
The doctor here, Nolan, asked me to take care of one... Come and see how your girlfriend is doing."
Hao Ren scratched his hair: "Uh, I'm not crazy, I was just chatting with it."
The data terminal's mouth was not idle for a moment: "Do you think chatting with a corpse is not insane?"
"Shut up." Hao Ren shouted in his mind.
After hearing what Hao Ren said, the middle-aged woman just looked at him with strange sympathy. She had already heard about this man from Nolan, and just as the other mercenaries thought, she thought Hao Ren was just a man.
She was just a poor person who couldn't accept the fact that her partner died tragically and became crazy, so she didn't say much, just picked up a small black box at her feet and walked into the room: "Do you mind if I interrupt your solitude? I need it.
Give your girlfriend a shot."
Hao Ren looked sad: "Whatever you say is what you say...but don't say she is my girlfriend, okay?"
The woman who calls herself a "doctor" has nothing in common with the medical staff in Hao Ren's impression. She is not wearing a white coat, nor is she carrying any diagnostic equipment. She even has a cigarette in her mouth while working. She is wearing
She wore the same gray-black combat uniform as the other mercenaries, and her expression was dull and weather-beaten. Apart from not carrying a weapon, she was no different from the soldiers in this base in other aspects. No one would doubt her attitude after taking the gun.
The combat effectiveness will be weaker than that of an ordinary soldier. Hao Ren watched the woman take out a silver-white, pistol-like vacuum syringe from the black suitcase, and asked casually: "All the doctors here are dressed like this?"
"Doubt my medical qualifications?" The woman took out a metal tube from the small compartment of the box and stuffed it into the vacuum syringe. "Well, I do not have a license. After all, the last institution in the world that issued professional licenses closed down more than 20 years ago.
Yeah, but I've dealt with more than three figures of casualties, and that's more useful than any license."
As she spoke, she put the vacuum syringe against the terminal's neck. After a slight snort, some substance was injected into the latter's body. Hao Ren looked at this scene with a strange expression, not knowing what to do with a corpse.
What was the meaning of injecting the potion? He even suspected that the other party was specially sent by Nolan to cooperate with his "schizophrenic necrophilia": "What did you inject her with?"
"Nano machine group, the doctor" replied, "the simplest model, they will ensure that the body does not explode within a month, but it will run out of energy after a month... Oh, Nolan told me not to use it on you
The issue of *** is brought up in front of me..."
Hao Ren's mouth twitched: "Well, it doesn't matter, I don't care... But then again, isn't the nanomachine swarm a very dangerous thing?"
He remembered the information he had searched on the Internet before, but in the rush of searching at that time, he did not have time to see the fate of nanotechnology after the accident. He thought that this technology had been sealed.
"In the eyes of you ultra-conservative natural people, all high technology should probably die." The doctor glanced at Hao Ren, "But without the nanomachine swarm, 99% of the people in this world would die of famine and suffocation."
How much land do you think can still grow natural plants? Where do you think the oxygen you breathe comes from? Thanks to the nanomachines, at least they feed humans." (To be continued.)
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