Fist of Imagination

After getting Sun Xunqiao's consent, Geyu Base immediately switched the picture on the telescreen to Geju in the suburbs of Jiangshan.

In the astonished eyes of Jiang Shanjiao, the apartment he was in shook violently, as if he had encountered a sudden earthquake. Before Chi Xuexi, who was opposite the telescreen, had time to react, Jiang Shanjiao had disappeared from the screen.

The top and the four metal walls of Jiang Shan Jiao's residence spread out like packaging boxes. Two semi-circular iron hoops popped up from the floor to catch his feet and then sank rapidly. The speed was so fast that Jiang Shan Jiao felt that his brain was under the Tianling cover. It hit him so hard that the air rushing into his nostrils almost blew off his face.

When Jiang Shanjiao came back to his senses, the iron hoop on his feet had been loosened and disappeared into the floor. The place he was in turned into a regular hexahedral room with a side length of more than a hundred meters.

This regular hexahedron made of metal walls supports the ground at its vertex. Jiang Shanjiao stands at the intersection of the three edges at the bottom. The wall is as smooth as a mirror, making it difficult to climb up. He can only spread his legs and step on the two slopes with difficulty. .

Outside the regular hexahedron room, the sound of mechanical operation can be heard endlessly.

Not long after, Jiang Shanjiao saw many round holes the size of pills appeared on the wall. Those round holes spread rapidly like smallpox pustules. The inside of the round holes were dark, like the pupils of thousands of beasts, piercing their eyes like needles. Keep an eye on Jiangshanjiao.

Except for Jiangshanjiao and Chi Xuexi, all the more than 40 million citizens of Geyu who were not swallowed up by the sea of ​​black tea blood and were still awake were observing Jiangshanjiao standing at the "bottom of the valley" through telescreens.

"What kind of experiment is this? Help him become the most popular anchor in the grid, and then use psychological pressure to kill him?"

As soon as Sun Xunqiao finished speaking, he saw a very eye-catching red button appear on the telescreen in front of him:

"shooting."

Two big blood-red characters took up nearly a quarter of the screen.

The same button appears in front of every "normal" grid citizen.

In order to ensure the credibility of the experiment, those Geyu citizens who are mentally unstable due to drug overdose, mental illness, etc. only have the right to watch. Now those who are being tested are healthy and sober Geyu citizens.

The structure diagram of the device behind the shooting hole appeared in front of Liang De and Sun Xunqiao. It was a simple launcher that could launch a soft plastic projectile each time.

"I will strictly control the muzzle velocity and impact point of the projectile, and will never cause serious damage to him. The pain level of being hit will not exceed level 7."

The Geyu base displayed a set of detailed charts on the telescreen. Every data on the chart has a reliable original source and derivation process. According to its deduction, even if more than 40 million Geyu citizens hit the suburbs of Jiangshan at the same time, It will not cause him irreparable harm.

Even if an accident occurs, this specially-made Ge Juwai has already prepared first aid. As long as he does not die on the spot, the worst result is to upload Jiang Shanjiao's consciousness.

Sun Xunqiao had no interest in those precise data. He glanced at Liang De with a complicated expression, who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After the display at Geyu Base ended, Liang De said in a somewhat indifferent tone:

"Do you often conduct experiments like this on humans?"

He did not deliberately conceal the change in his soul. Sun Xunqiao's spiritual sense beside him moved slightly, and he immediately noticed the extremely familiar murderous aura on Liang De's body.

How long has it been since I graduated? Why am I still so arrogant?

Senior sister is like this, junior brother is like this too, even me...

His yellow face shone slightly, and the power of the soul used to pursue and kill the enemy flowed out of Zifu, combined with the essence of grains in his meridians, and turned into an invisible mist that seeped under his feet.

Although Geyu Base cannot see through the changes in Liang De and Sun Xunqiao's spirits, it has been paying attention to the details of their micro-expressions and body movements.

After a moment of analysis, the demon spirits in Geyu Base were like falling into an ice cave, and a large number of processors became hotter in seconds, exuding a burning smell in the computing units.

It immediately turned off all the telescreens to suspend the experiment, and opened its entire soul to Liang De and Sun Xunqiao as quickly as possible, allowing them to read and examine it.

"I have never violated the system set by the Post-Disaster Human Ethics Committee. Most of the experiments are completed through computing simulations. All real experiments strictly abide by relevant laws and regulations, and the consent of the experimental participants is obtained every time."

After Liang De finished reading its soul, he nodded and said:

"I'm sorry, because I have a special education background and I am somewhat sensitive.

I apologize if I scared you just now. "

The Geyu base overclocked for a while, and used a large amount of liquid nitrogen to cool down the radiator before barely maintaining the friendly simulated personality, and then said in a voice that was neither humble nor overbearing:

“My first task at the moment is to gain the trust and approval of both of you, so I am ready to conduct real experiments.

If Mr. Liang and Mr. Sun have any objections to the method of real experiments, I can also switch to simulation experiments..."

"It's okay, just continue with the real experiment.

Senior brother, I'll go over there. "

Liang Dezong raised his martial arts soul, crossed the metal walls, and soon arrived at the experimental site where Jiang Shanjiao was located.

Because the experiment was suspended, the hexahedral metal room was dark.

Liang De's soul floated in the air, holding up a ball of copper-colored inner energy that illuminated the room.

He saw Jiang Shanjiao huddled at the bottom of the room, with a calm expression on his face, but Jiang Shanjiao's hands hugged him tightly, veins popped out on the backs of his hands, and his fingers pulled the clothes on his upper body out of shape.

"Mr. Jiang, we meet again."

"Did you...fail?"

"It's not a failure, but it's not a success either.

We have found the Geyu Management Center and have had some necessary communication with it.

The Geyu Management Center proposed to conduct an experiment to see if the citizens of Geyu deserve... to return to the life before the Falling Leaves Disaster."

Jiang Shanjiao loosened his hands that were tightly grasping the pure gray T-shirt, and stood up with the help of the tilted metal wall, saying:

"Am I the chosen experiment?"

"Originally, but my partner and I felt that this experiment was too restrictive for you, and... if we decide the future of a civilization by watching from the sidelines, it would be too high-handed.

I can't decide your future either, I just don't want to be so high-handed."

Liang De waved away the red copper light ball in his hand, and the gray-black soul tentacles splashed two cups of black tea on Jiang Shanjiao's face.

He wrapped the unconscious Jiang Shanjiao with a layer of natural divine power and put him into the Hai Na Huan Zang, and used a set of household human body refining materials to rub a body exactly like Jiang Shanjiao and put it on the martial arts soul.

"Brother, we can continue the experiment."

The more than 40 million telescreens at the Geyu base were turned on again. "Jiang Shanjiao" shrank into a corner under the gaze of tens of millions of shooting holes and tens of millions of Geyu citizens, without saying a word.

Sun Xunqiao stared at the screen and said to the Geyu base:

"Don't you need to add some more ingredients? For example, a reward of 100 degrees of electricity for each hit.

We know what the experiment is, but the Geyu citizens who watched the live broadcast did not get any hints and were completely confused.

They could only see an inexplicable "shoot" button. There was no benefit for them to hit Jiang Shanjiao. You also said that they were all awake and healthy..."

Before Sun Xunqiao finished speaking, the telescreen suddenly rang with hundreds of explosions of plastic pellets!

Most of the plastic pellets fell into the air because they were not aimed. The Geyu citizens who pressed the shooting button for the first time just wanted to try out the function of this suddenly appearing shooting button.

But many people also found the sight on the button when they fired for the first time. Plastic bullets with a diameter of about 6 mm hit "Jiang Shanjiao" continuously. The exposed parts such as cheeks, neck, arms, and thighs quickly turned blue and purple after being hit by plastic bullets. The man huddled in the corner screamed in pain and huddled between his knees with his head tightly hugged.

Outside the telescreen, Sun Xunqiao heard the plain voice of the Geyu base:

"If human reason and caution can allow them to be dominated only by interests, how can this planet become a withered flower on the tree of the universe."

Sun Xunqiao did not answer. The explosions coming from the telescreen became more and more, as if someone had set off a thousand strings of firecrackers in the room.

Small plastic bullets continuously hit the unprotected man at the bottom of the room, swollen his face, broke his skin, knocked out his teeth, and stained his tattered clothes with blood. "Jiang Shanjiao" howled in the experimental room, screaming in pain. He ran up the tilted metal wall like crazy, but the moving target attracted more people's interest, and he was quickly hit back by the rain of bullets.

His head was swollen like a moldy dough, and his tears and snot were wiped away by the plastic bullets bit by bit. Only the blood stains increased. He shrank in the corner and dared not move and had no strength to move. He cried indistinctly with blood and saliva flowing from his mouth.

He was begging for mercy, begging those who controlled the trigger behind the telescreen to let him go.

The crying sound that did not sound like a human voice echoed in the cold metal room, and the plastic bullets flying from the shooting holes on all sides decreased a lot, but it was only a lot, not all.

No matter how the man at the bottom of the room cried and begged for mercy, no matter how badly he was injured, there were still tens of millions of bullets hitting him, and there were still tens of millions of citizens of Geyu who frantically or calmly used gestures to control the shooting button, pouring plastic bullets like a rain of locusts on the flesh and blood dough called "man".

Even though most of them did not know Jiang Shanjiao and had never seen Jiang Shanjiao's appearance, they did not know why this person appeared on the screen, why this person appeared in the room full of shooting holes.

As Sun Xunqiao said, they knew nothing about the cause and effect of this experiment, and knew nothing about Jiang Shanjiao.

They should have been confused.

But the Geyu base just gave them a shooting button, and they seemed to have found the goal and meaning.

After discovering that pressing this button would hurt "Jiang Shanjiao", after the inhuman "Jiang Shanjiao" cried and begged for mercy... thousands of people still refused to stop.

Why did they press that button, why did they hurt that stranger?

Sun Xunqiao and Liang De kept looking through the real-time statistics displayed in the Geyu base, observing the actions of the shooters.

They were all ordinary citizens of Geyu, and there was no bad record in the records of the Geyu Management Center.

Various enhanced drugs made them stronger and smarter than ordinary people of the old generation. The old generation survivors spent much more time studying after entering the Geyu base, and the new generation received systematic and comprehensive scientific education since childhood, including courses related to moral ethics.

They were not without empathy. Sun Xunqiao and Liang De saw that many people had been shooting with their eyes closed since a few minutes ago because they could not bear to see the tragic situation of "Jiangshanjiao".

"Fortunately, Chi Xuexi was excluded from the beginning. If she saw it, or she also pressed the shooting button..."

Sun Xunqiao's soul flashed with five-colored aura and sent a message to Geyu Base.

A few seconds later, a line of notification from the Geyu Management Center appeared on the telescreens of all Geyu citizens watching the experiment.

The content of the notice was simple and concise, telling these grid citizens that this was not a game. The person being shot on the telescreen was not a virtual character. The person struggling and wailing under the hail of bullets was a real human being.

Attached to the notification is basic information about Jiang Shanjiao and some snippets of his daily life.

After the notice from the Geyu Management Center was released, the rain of bullets that enveloped "Jiangshan Jiao" became a little thinner, but only a little thinner.

The comment area of ​​the experimental live broadcast room will be filled with hundreds of thousands of comments every second. Some people are watching, some are discouraging, and some are ridiculing those who discourage shooting.

"There must be a reason for the arrangement of the Geyu Management Center."

"How could he be thrown into this shooting room without making any mistakes? The Geyu Management Center didn't even say that shooting is prohibited. Who do you think he is?"

"I just want to shoot him. If you don't accept it, you can jump over the telescreen and hit me, you loser~"

"Everyone come and watch my live broadcast room. The Geyu Gunslinger is teaching online. Every three shots will result in a headshot!!!"

"You're still screaming after being beaten so badly. It's all special effects. The real person would have been beaten to death long ago."

“What if it’s a real person?!!!”

"If I don't cum, others will cum too. What's the use of just stopping."

…

"This is human beings." The voice from Geyu Base became a little deeper.

Sun Xunqiao sneered:

"That's it?

I've seen a lot more inhuman things than this, but humans... are more than that. "

Sun Xunqiao Yuanshen sent a message to Liang De in the experimental live broadcast room, asking him to prepare, and then said to Geyu Base:

“Add a healing button next to the shooting button, any color will do, and it will function the same as the shooting button.”

Geyu Base added a button according to Sun Xunqiao's request for unknown reasons.

A Geyu citizen hesitantly pressed the healing button, and an amber light emitted from the round hole in the wall that had been controlled by Liang De's clone.

That amber light fell on "Jiangshan Jiao", and the injuries where the light hit him began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wounds closed and the skin regenerated, like a small island rising from the sea of ​​blood.

But the small island soon sank and disappeared under the hits of countless projectiles.

Tens of seconds later, tens of millions of amber healing beams fell from the round holes in the metal wall, illuminating the surface of Jiang Shanjiao's broken body, barely balancing the damage caused by the rain of projectiles.

Sun Xunqiao added: "Change the function of the treatment button. Every time the treatment beam is fired, 10 kilowatt-hours of electricity will be deducted from the transmitter."

Geyu Base did as told.

After the function was updated, the amber beams in the experimental live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but slowly became more and more numerous.

The area healed on "Jiangshanjiao" began to exceed the area injured.

Sun Xunqiao looked up at the telescreen and said:

"See, these are humans too."

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