Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1309 What Am I Waiting For

"What am I waiting for, or someone, or something, I don't know myself."

A human boy stood in the middle of a certain ultra-high-tech instrument, surrounded by all kinds of energy rays, and the boy in it was talking calmly.

Outside the instrument, several Skysnake researchers were recording something, and one of them asked, "Other than that? What other memories do you remember?"

There seemed to be a little hesitation on the boy's face, and he said after a few seconds: "There is brilliance in the sky, I don't know what, there are violent explosions, broken pictures, huge lives... I don't know what it is, and I don't know what it is." know how to describe it."

These days, the snake researchers are still silently recording, and until the boy was taken out of the instrument, and a new human was put into it, one of the researchers said: "The human number 883 just now is the one who was taken out of the instrument." When he caught it, he stabbed his brain with a sharp weapon in an attempt to commit suicide, but he didn't die because of too little force, is it just the human who destroyed the memory system in the brain?"

A researcher next to him said: "That's right, it's that lucky star. His memory can only last about six hours, and all the memories of six hours ago will be deleted, but there are many delusions in his head. We have realized it." In his memory, he only sees all kinds of fragmented things, all kinds of huge creations or creatures, and all kinds of grotesque things. Famous novelist."

A new researcher asked curiously, "Why do you call him Lucky Star?"

These researchers all laughed immediately, but two of them had stinky faces, and someone said, "You know this research institute is fully enclosed, right?"

The newcomer nodded strangely. This is common sense. Not to mention this experimental base, even the research institutes at the next level are fully enclosed. It is impossible to allow personnel to come in and out at will. After working for 30 to [-] years, you can apply to return to the main city, or retire.

The researcher who spoke continued: "We study genes, flesh, and various biochemical technologies here every day. This is indeed what we are good at, but apart from work, we also need rest and entertainment..."

Hearing this, the newcomer nodded his head half understanding.

This research base is very large, the living area is almost as big as a small city, and all kinds of facilities inside are very complete, but the people in this research base are either security personnel, management personnel, or logistics personnel, and the rest The number of researchers is more than [-]. It is impossible to operate like a real city. The so-called entertainment is not much at all, and there is no such thing as going out for fun. The entire research base is a fully enclosed cage.

"So we will gamble..." the old man said to the newcomer.

The newcomer frowned and said, "Gambling? Gambling for entertainment on weekdays?"

"Not that."

The old man said with a smile, he pointed to the new experimental body in the machine and said: "In the experiments we do, especially for genetic aberration, biochemical, or brain research experiments, the survival rate of the experimental body is often very low. The lowest ones in millions and hundreds of thousands are available, but we rarely do that kind of experiment now. Generally speaking, the lowest success rate of the experiments we do is above one in ten thousand. The best gamble is to guess that those experimental subjects can survive. Whoever wins will have two more days of rest, and whoever loses will work overtime for a few days. As for this human individual, he has survived three consecutive experiments, ranging from a few hundredths, to One in a few thousand, I remember the success rate of the last experiment was [-]/[-] or [-]/[-], he survived, so we call it Lucky Star, what a lucky human being. "

The newcomers complained secretly in their hearts, surviving consecutively in their experimental base of the Sky Snake Clan, this is not luck, but extreme bad luck, right?It's better to die early than to be born early.

But he still asked: "Such a survival rate is unscientific, has it not been tested?"

"Why not." A person with a stinky face said: "The second experiment survived, we conducted a comprehensive test on it, and confirmed that it is the purest human gene, and there is nothing special about it, and the memory is only six hours , the central nervous system of the brain has changed due to the experiment, and his senses are completely different from those of normal life. Of course, there are various other situations, but when it comes to special points such as luck, fate, and cause and effect, none of them exist. , so in the end, we can only think that he is born lucky."

The newcomer nodded slightly and said: "Indeed, some races, no, even individuals of the same race and type will have different lucky averages. This is indeed the true situation after testing. Then this lucky star, It’s impossible for you to still treat it as an ordinary experimental material, right?”

The old people stopped talking, and one of them, who seemed to be the team leader, coughed and said, "Let's say it's because you just joined the experimental base. Remember, don't inquire about the experimental conditions of other research groups, unless You have the same level of confidentiality authority... but this question is just within the scope of what you can know. After all, you are also a member of this group. The first experiment we did for him was about the specialization experiment of the brain's ultra-long memory. It involves super memory, the palace module in the brain, and extraordinary inspiration..."

"Extraordinary inspiration?" The newcomer immediately said: "Is it the latest research report that any life will have the so-called sixth sense or even more strange senses, some of which have even reached the extraordinary realm."

The old man smiled and nodded and said: "That's right, but the success rate of the experiment is very low. At the same time, even if it is successfully transformed, it will become dementia due to information load or brain damage. This is the first experiment. The first experiment was about the initial fusion test of 'Melatonin', and he survived both experiments."

"Melatonin!?" The newcomer almost exclaimed, "It can't be the melatonin I know?"

The faces of the other researchers were a little pale, but they all nodded, and the team leader said: "That's right, it's the melatonin, he survived, and his mind is generally normal, which really makes us very happy." Surprised, this is precious experimental material, together with the survivors of the previous melatonin experiments, we conducted the third experiment..."

"Personalizing your brain in a vat."

On the other side, the human teenager obediently walked into the confinement room.

As a precious experimental material, and after spending a period of time in this research base, there is no experimental material for escape, resistance, or suicidal tendencies. The confinement room of the human teenager retains a little comfortable environment, for example, he has a bed, a Three meals a day, there are still a few windows that are not big, but you can look out, and you can even communicate with several confinement rooms of the same level next to you, if the confinement rooms next to you are not piles of rotten meat or monsters.

The human teenager walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and closed his eyes as if he was resting.

But no one knows, not even the spirit monitoring device of the Sky Snake Clan can detect it.

Strange changes were going on in the mind of this human teenager.

Super memory, brain power supply module, extraordinary inspiration, these are still in the category of normal life, but since the melatonin of the Sky Snake Race, this human teenager has already left the category of normal life, not physically, but spiritually field, his spirit has completely surpassed the imagination of those Sky Serpent researchers, even if they are researchers, even if they have created something like melatonin, but they have not tested it with their own brains, so They will not understand this change, and the data on paper cannot show its true meaning at all.

If it's just that, that's all. The key is the completion of the third experiment, the personalization of the brain in a vat, which brought drastic changes to the boy.

(...All the information has been obtained, and now three elements are missing, one, to have a certain right to act, two, to have the right to talk, three, power...)
The boy opened his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes. It was as cold as a machine, just like his expression and demeanor. Rather than saying that he is a human being, it is more appropriate to say that he is a robot in human skin .

"What am I waiting for, or someone, or something, I don't know myself."

The boy said this sentence in his mouth, and then he closed his eyes again.

In his mind, strange fragments of images kept flickering, people, objects, technological creations, and a headless giant holding an ax to be invincible.

(End of this chapter)