Mystery makes me strong

Chapter 67 Carrier and Reincarnation

Early the next morning, Wen Rensheng followed the Hu brothers and sisters to the conference hall to assess the candidates as usual.

Today, it's all about assembly line work.

Compared with Xie Linghui, those other thorny candidates who tried to cover up their progress were completely insignificant.

However, they are not stupid, they only use some mysterious skills they have learned, or some mysterious skills to try to disguise their progress.

In this case, it is difficult to directly determine that it is cheating in the regulations.

After all, they did not rely on external objects and others, and can be classified as their own abilities.

But it still has to be judged as a "non-cooperation with regular inspections", and a record is recorded in the file. At least if you want to enter the inspection department system, it will be a big hindrance.

The more you remember this kind of thing, the more you will be blacklisted by the Inspectorate.

There are no candidates like Xie Linghui, just like yesterday, they are all busy in one morning.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Rensheng had eaten and was in the hotel room. After resting for a while, he received a notification from a special person.

Inspector Liu sent him a live link. He opened the laptop provided by the hotel and went to the live link.

The live broadcast scene is like an interrogation room, but the specifications are much higher than those seen in the past.

Inspector Liu, who was dressed in black, could only stand beside him. Beside him was a member of the Supervisory Division in white uniform, one black and one white, very fitting.

Two men wearing gold and silver masks were sitting at the interrogation table.

The object of the interrogation was just behind a silver-white fence, a hunched old man who seemed to be Li Shi'an who had not heard from him for a long time.

When Wen Rensheng saw the old man, he was instantly refreshed. To this day, the "death of an expert" incident finally had hope of being resolved!
"Li Shi'an, don't you want to explain it yet?" The silver-faced man spoke first.

There was a metallic texture in his voice, which was so breathtaking that the fence trembled a little.

"What's there to explain? Look for evidence if you have the ability. If you have the evidence, let me say anything."

Sitting behind the fence, Li Shi'an was indifferent, and even closed his eyes, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"If that's the case, then I have to tell you something." The silver-faced man waved his hand back.

Inspector Liu took out the recorder from last night and started playing.

The voice of the man in the white suit appeared again.

"That old fool Li Shi'an would take you... an ancestral seed owner with multiple personalities, as evidence that ancestral seeds can make people reincarnated..."

Li Shi'an opened his eyes after hearing only half of it.

"Impossible, it's impossible, I can't read it wrong!"

He straightened up from his chair, grabbed the silver-white fence, and screamed hysterically!

"What's impossible? All you think about is reincarnation, but that doesn't exist at all." The silver-faced man said disdainfully.

"What do you know?" Li Shi'an glared at him, "The mysterious world is vast, profound, and unmeasurable... Reincarnation is true! That woman, that girl surnamed Wei, her behavior, her breath, clearly It's the ancients!"

Wen Rensheng was shocked, of course he knew who the other party was talking about - Wei Yiqing.

When the two met, it was Wei Yiqing and the person he treated after Xu Yunshuang was seriously injured.

Later, Xu Qingshu also asked Li Shian and He Shiqiang to see if there were any sequelae...

Is the other party actually ancient?

No wonder it always gave him the feeling of an unknown age.

"Quiet, let me tell you the truth," the golden-masked man said suddenly, "We have studied this phenomenon for a long time. Multiple generations of xenogeneic species often leave some memories of the last host."

"This kind of memory residue will make the next xenogeneic person feel that he is someone else. This is one of the inevitable defects of multi-generation xenogeneic. And the performance of ancestral xenogeneic is stronger, probably due to the power of blood. Existence, the same bloodline, is more likely to activate the residual memory of the previous generation."

"No, you're all lying to me!" Li Shi'an yelled wildly, interrupting him, "It's definitely not like this, that girl is reincarnation, and sometimes her behavior is completely different!"

"You're wrong," the golden-masked man said coldly, like a narrator with no emotions, "After scientific research, the alien species can only act as a data carrier, similar to a USB flash drive, and cannot really transfer a person's soul consciousness. give to someone."

"You are proficient in puppet art, and you should understand this the most. The transfer of the soul cannot be done at all. You can only remotely control the body and mind of others, creating the illusion of soul transfer."

"Actually, the souls are not interchanged. It's just that human beings are fragile creatures. It is too easy to confuse their brains with various feelings. It's like people looking at chopsticks in water. Originally, people don't bend at all. A stupid brain can bend it by himself. already."

Wen Rensheng listened attentively, the golden-faced man said with certainty, it seemed that he should be a senior researcher, and a researcher in the soul field.

Only when he heard the last, he smiled slightly.

In fact, Li Shi'an is really right, an example of reincarnation, isn't it sitting behind the screen alive...

But no one will ever know that, never will.

"No, it's impossible, I'm right, it's you who are wrong!" Li Shi'an continued to roar, but his hands were weakly released from the fence.

"You actually fully understand," said the silver-faced man mercilessly, giving him the final blow, "you are just returning to the essence of an ordinary person before the fear of death comes. You start to fear death, you start to pray to God and worship Buddha, You start begging for fate, and you start to want to find a sustenance for your fragile heart..."

"You are a coward!"

Li Shi'an was finally speechless.

A few minutes later, he held his head, sat on the chair, and said weakly: "You can ask whatever you want. However, before that, I hope you will meet my one more request."

The silver-faced man nodded and said, "Go ahead."

"You just said that alien species can carry the memory of the host, so do you know how to keep your memory on it?" Li Shi'an sighed.

Memory is just data, and amnesia does not mean death.

On the contrary, everyone loses a lot of memory every day.

The book you just memorized, don't talk about a day, you may forget it in 5 minutes...

"Oh, do you want your will to be passed down?" the silver-masked man asked.

"Yes, since I can't live by myself, I have to learn from ordinary people, find a successor, and pass on my aspirations. But compared to ordinary people, I still want to do better, using aliens as a strong constraint, After all, betrayal of the heirs of the previous generation is common." Li Shi'an said frankly.

The silver-faced man glanced at the golden-faced man.

The latter shook his head and said, "I won't lie to you. In fact, this is an important topic of our research. If you are interested, you can join our research group. Looking at your past achievements, I can give you a person who can make up for it. The opportunity allows you to leave this world with a decent identity."

"Hmph," Li Shian couldn't help sneering when he heard this, "It sounds nice, but I just want to squeeze the last bit of value out of me. Forget it, it's a sin... I promise you. Now you can ask."

The silver-faced man nodded, and then hit a heavy blow: "He Shiqiang and old senior, how did he die?"

When Li Shi'an heard this familiar name, he was stunned for a moment, and his old face seemed to fall into memory.

No one urged him.

After a while, he sighed and said, "That old man, he was five years older than me and died four years ago. But he did not die of old age, but died of suicide. The purpose of his suicide is also ridiculous..."

The crowd listened intently.

"He, like me, only realizes that he is a coward who is afraid of death when he is old..."

"I tried to persuade him at the time, since you are about to die, why don't you be brave? Take your body to ward off the disaster eyes left by the mysterious natural disaster, and let future generations remember it forever."

"After he heard it, he scolded me: what if the soul can really be reincarnated, and if the body is used to suppress the disaster, the soul and flesh will be directly swallowed by the disaster. Isn't that hopeless?"

Speaking of this, a trace of grievance appeared on Li Shiqiang's face: "I was thinking like this at the time. I can't die without meaning like an ordinary old man. I live wonderfully and die vigorously. I have to be remembered by future generations."

"But he, but he shouldn't have said those words to me. After he finished speaking, my mind that I had already accepted my fate started to waver. Then he also instructed me to use the puppet technique as soon as his soul dissipated. , to keep his body fresh."

"He wants to imitate the ancient pharaohs, as well as modern freezing technology, and wait for the reincarnated soul to come back in the future..."

"This old thing is much more beautiful than me!"

(End of this chapter)