Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

Chapter 349

Humans are extremely fragile animals.

Any medical student can understand this. Killing people is a very simple matter. Breaking a key bone or two, pushing air into a vein with a syringe, imbalanced doses of drugs...there are as many ways to kill a person as possible.

Ellis has not systematically studied medicine-related knowledge. His major is literature that has nothing to do with the medical system. When he was closest to medicine, he was given a popular science lecture while studying psychology. At that time, he fell asleep, so this The amount of knowledge is not increasing but decreasing (medicine: 1).

People who live in ivory towers all year round, even if they know the common sense of the world, will always lack some sense of reality if they haven't witnessed it with their own eyes.

Until Ellis came to the snow mountain—the blind girl who was murdered with allergens, the tenants under the same roof who died one after another, the priest who was able to say hello yesterday but stopped breathing the next day, and was surrounded by strange corpses. The devoured painter...was a bloody nightmare.

What's more terrifying than a nightmare is that this is not a nightmare, it's reality.

Ellis sinks into despair in the parsonage's basement.

He is desperate for the fragility of human life and the impermanence of fate. Almost a little bit of twists and turns can make a person pass away. The beliefs, joys and pains of the dead are all buried, and there is no way to know the existence of that person in the world. .

"This snow-capped mountain is really too dangerous." Ellis sat on the operating table in the basement, the lights above his head illuminated half a meter around him, "If you don't do something, everyone will die."

In the dark corner, the newly added body parts stared at him wordlessly under the intertwined blue fluorescent light.

——Since it is the human body that is fragile...then...let's discard it.

The desperate scholar finds his way in the bottomless abyss.

"Extract the human consciousness, preserve it with solid minerals, and adjust it to form a durable body?" Dia propped up his chin, and the ballpoint pen danced in his hand, "It's equal to decomposing the human body and reconstructing it, the final result Everything except one's consciousness will be a 'vault' to protect consciousness..."

Under Alice's expectant eyes, Dia nodded: "It can be done."

[Alice: Great!I can use Rocket Punch! ]

[kp: ...how did you establish this equation? ]

[Alice: It can be established by referring to the reality. How many types of consciousness carriers are there? Have you counted them? ]

[kp: So many that I don't even want to count. ]

"Although body modification is nothing new, and 90.00% of the parts on the body can be replaced with machines, but is it really possible?" Dia looked at Ellis on the opposite side and asked curiously, "You guys are in this business, Don't you believe that your soul cannot be defiled, isn't the so-called 'consciousness' your soul?"

"I thought that using someone else's body was already a challenge to the pastor, but your idea is to abandon everything outside your own consciousness, and find something that is absolutely not allowed by the doctrine to act as a 'body', your God does not Will you be angry?"

[Alice: Why are you angry?Isn't Robot Rocket Punch cool! ]

[kp: Well, you know you can’t answer that way, right? It’s one thing to be called an idiot by Dia, but it’s another thing to lose san in OOC. ]

[Alice: Let me think about it...]

"I will," Ellis nodded, seemingly lost in thought, "but... I have decided not to go to heaven."

Dia: "Going to hell?"

"?" Alice looked at Dia in puzzlement, "I'm saving people, how could I go to hell?"

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The young man in front of him doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with the plan he proposed, so he doesn't feel that he should be condemned or even go to hell.

——Occasionally there are people like this, no matter how cruel things they do, they seem to be missing a tendon, lacking self-awareness.

——No, maybe on the contrary, it is because the cognition of oneself is too firm, so that it fails to realize other parts.

"..." Dia couldn't help laughing, "I was stupid, please forget what I said just now, what I want to ask is why you said you didn't go to heaven?"

"Because I don't intend to 'die'," Ellis' eyes lit up, "I want to live and let everyone know that there is another more convenient way to survive. As long as people are dying in the world, I will not die." to heaven."

[kp: This statement is a little bit cunning. ]

[Alice: But it is true. After all, in the final analysis, Ellis is an atheist, and of course he will not go to "heaven". ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Dia leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, then stood up.

"Since Ellis has such great ambitions, as a friend, I would be ruthless if I don't help you where I can." Dia is also very interested in the blueprint that Ellis conceived. People, ah no, new stock, go to the lab and try it out."

As he said that, Dia himself became excited: "Although I have performed many operations to extract human consciousness, it is the first time to transfer human consciousness into a solid container, and there may be many failure cases. .”

"It doesn't matter, success is valuable, but failure is not to be blamed," Ellis followed Dia's pace with a smile on his lips, "Tagore also said, 'Failure can lead to victory, and death can lead to eternal life' .”

"It's great that you can see it like this." Dia opened the elevator door to the bottom floor.

The two who reached a consensus entered the elevator together, and the alloy elevator door was quickly closed.

kp: This rp has not been judged ooc...

——Investigators with low sans are really scary.

A fox is lying on the bench.

Its heartbeat and body temperature were maintained at normal levels, and the knife moved on its spine, but it failed to wake up the soulless shell.

The purple stone next to the fox gradually lights up.

"For the 14th experiment, the extraction of the transformed human consciousness into topaz was successful." Dia removed the color-changing mineral from the experimental table and put it into the solution pool. He glanced at the display screen next to him. "It's been reported, let me see... yes, the brain wave feedback is very smooth, confirming that the topaz is effective."

The doctor who assisted the experiment breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that the failure before was because the human consciousness was too strong. If I switch to an animal to reduce the intensity first, and then fill in the consciousness, there will be no mistakes."

"But it really scared me," another assistant looked at the consciousness gradually adapting to the fusion with minerals, and sighed, "Human consciousness is actually purple, such a beautiful color, and it can be sold as an ornament. Pay a high price."

"That's a good relationship. In the future, when the experiment is short of money, I will sell a few hahaha, just kidding, the people inside are still conscious..."

The body used for the experiment is a small machine with a very miniature size. The bottom is a crawler-type roller, the middle is a bendable metal bracket, and the top is a metal box carrying minerals. A camera that can collect visual information is embedded in the middle of the box , There are two extendable telescopic arms on both sides of the box, and the hand at the end of the arm adopts the most typical "C"-shaped grip.

Dia embedded a purple topaz into a device with a sensitive neural interface inside, and by the way woke up Alice who was asleep on the next table.

"Wake up, Ellis, your vision has come true."

Hearing Dia's voice, Ellis opened his eyes.

The robot with purple topaz turned on the running green light, its camera looked around in a humane manner, and the microphone hidden under the shell hummed slightly: "... oh my god."

"Speak!" Amidst the bewildered voice of the robot, the personnel involved in the experiment cheered.

They embraced each other, and the laboratory was filled with the joy that success brings.

And in such a joyous moment, the dazed terror of the robot was drowned in the tide.

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

It doesn't know why it wakes up like this, strange body sensation, strange vision, strange smiling face - all these make it extremely uneasy.

Just when the robot's drive track was about to fall off the table, a pair of hands held it carefully.

"Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid anymore," it heard the man holding it in his hand say, "You won't die anymore."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

The robot seemed to be appeased, it didn't try to drive the track away anymore, only the green light was on quietly.

Dia peeled a piece of chocolate for himself and put it in his mouth to replenish energy: "As the first version, it is a bit rough. Afterwards, the synaesthesia technology will be arranged to cover the artificial skin, so that we can sense the temperature changes of the outside world and taste the taste." I realized that the functions that humans should have will be arranged little by little, as an update... a bit like a game version change."

The mini-sized robot abruptly turned the direction of the camera, and stood motionless in the direction of Dia, as if staring fiercely at Dia.

"Where's his name?" Alice stroked the little robot's C-shaped claw while it wasn't paying attention.

[Alice: It would be even better if it was Rocket Punch...]

[kp: What is your obsession with Rocket Punch? ]

[Alice: It feels so cool, the robot's rocket punch!The kind that can be ejected! ]

[kp:...]

"You know him. I sent him to help you carry things before, remember." Dia thought for a while before digging out the predecessor of the little robot from memory. "It's Graeme."

Alice: "Huh?"

Alice: "Hey!"

Comparing the small robot in Ellis' hands that was no bigger than his palm, and recalling a strong man who was three times older than Ellis, the strong contrast almost made Ellis lose his grip on the little robot in his hand.

Dia: "There is no need to be so shocked. Even if a person's physique is different, the weight of consciousness is about the same."

Ellis looked at the robot in his hand again, and met his gaze with the camera that the other party turned around.

It turns out that a person can be as small as the size of his palm...

Until now, Ellis finally has the real feeling that he holds his life in the palm of his hand.

Since then, life is no longer the fine sand flowing from his fingers, which cannot be grasped no matter how hard he tries, but has become a treasure that he can steadfastly keep.

Snow mountain top.

Ruke yawned and walked out of the tunnel. The feeling of being purified by the snow mountain was no worse than going to a SPA to relax his body and mind. He quite enjoyed it.

While he was walking slowly, his other two accomplices had joined up beside the snowmobile.

"Hey, I haven't played anything yet, and I was notified to pass the level," Weisu puffed his cheeks, "I know who killed him, and I will never let him go!"

Liuk, who came over and was about to claim credit for himself: "..."

He sold Gojo Satoru just for this kind of companion who has no winks and insight...

Liuk suddenly developed a conscience, and sincerely regretted it for two seconds.

"I knew it was so easy to pass the level, so I called everyone else," Anna said in a particularly melancholy tone, "Alice seems to be doing something dangerous, I don't know if he will come..."

"If you want to get rid of the hidden dangers in your body, you have to come here for a while," Sulker intervened in the conversation, "And I have already said hello to Xueshan, and Alice just needs to come here."

"..."

Before Liu Ke received his companion's praise for his considerate actions, Weisu suddenly looked at Liu Ke: "So it's your fault!"

"Give me back my life and death quiz experience!"

[Ru Ke: Hey hey hey!Do you know how much effort I have wasted to make you skip the level!You are repaying kindness with revenge! ]

[Weisu: I only know that Mei Nanami is having a great time, but when it's Weisu's turn, she doesn't even touch the wool!My exclusive customer service is gone! ]

[kp: ...not customer service. ]

[Wei Su: I can't see my face, but I can let you tease me, what is it if it's not customer service? ]

[Ru Ke: That's it. I disturbed you and harassed the customer service. That's my fault. You beat me up. ]

[kp: Said my npc is not customer service! ]

[Anna: So no one of you refuted, didn't the customer service originally do the job of chatting with you? ]

[Weisu & Sulker & kp: What?Does the customer service not do chatting? ]

[Anna: ...]

With a pair of artificial dark circles under his eyes, Rick was sitting on a snowmobile that was moving.

"Don't you wait for the others?" Anna, who had the most conscience among the three, asked while driving.

"It's not necessary, it's just the same as I made an appointment with them before," Liu Ke, who had the least amount of conscience, said indifferently, "If I get out smoothly, the next arrangements are all up to me, in other words, if I don't get out smoothly , From now on, you will all be governed by the insider.”

"It's called 'second-hand preparation.'"

Sitting in the middle, Weisu frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, you're self-conscious too, right?" Rick put his arms around Weisu's shoulders, "You were the one who helped me bring down Wujou."

"What are you going to do with Gojo Satoru?"

[kp: Sulker reconnaissance 701D100=47 success]

[kp: Weisu reconnaissance 801D100=83 failed]

[kp: Ana reconnaissance 601D100=55 success]

Weisu didn't notice it, but the two people on the snowmobile saw it. There was a van coming from the bottom up, and it was coming in their direction.

"Well, Gojo Satoru himself has come, let's talk about it in front of him." Ruoke signaled Anna to slow down.

The snowmobile carrying the investigator stopped face to face with the van carrying the central figure.

[Weisu: Is this "the brave wins when we meet on a narrow road", should I prepare a coffin for Rick? ]

[Ruke: I didn't say I wanted to fight Gojo Satoru!And I'm the cremation type, at least prepare me a jar for the ashes! ]

[Anna: ... Is your focus a bit crooked? ]

The van door opened, and a tall, white-haired young man stepped out of the car with his hands in his pockets.

Facing Weisu's surprised expression, Gojo Satoru greeted them in a natural tone: "Hey, I haven't seen you for a while, and everyone seems to be in a surprisingly good condition... emmm, Rick is the same, and he was caught again. beated?"

Sulfur: "..."

[Liu Ke: As for it, diss me anytime and anywhere? ]

[kp: You have to know, you poisoned my npc first. ]

[Sulker: Tsk. ]

Even without reasoning and guessing, Rick also knew that the Wujo Wu who came was not good—coincidentally, he was much more evil than the Wujo Wu.

"Mr. Gojo, you came just in time," the investigator with a fisherman hat on his head showed surprise, and his tone was sincere, "Let's cooperate to do what you want~ It's not just me, Weisu, Anna, including Narutoji and All the remaining investigators will do their best to help you."

Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows: "...What are you planning?"

"There's no wishful thinking, it's just that we're on the same page now."

This is unquestionably true.

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The author has something to say:

I got it!I finally guessed the identity of Xia Ri's reappearance of the fourth hand! ! !

PS: The priest Ellis is referring to here is the priest mentioned earlier, because he himself is not religious, so he did not ask others to correct his title.

PPS: The investigator felt that the priest sounded more emotional, so he yelled like this. It cannot be ruled out that some people were deliberately provocative.

PPPS: Ellis is a well-behaved and sensible investigator. Although he did human experiments while running the group, he stored human consciousness in stones, replaced human bodies as disposable parts at will, and wanted to install them on people. Rocket Punch...

感谢在2022-09-0219:36:22~2022-09-0421:40:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 for Daxian;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 thank you;

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