The journey back home from the Academy Union was smooth, only because Luca had to be dragged along.Lorraine, Caroline got home a little 10 minutes late.Unlike Vice President Anne, who lives in an apartment, Justice Caroline has her own mansion.Although Lorraine was her secretary, it was the first time she came here today.

"Go to the basement." Caroline didn't turn on the light, and dragged him directly to the basement.

This is a leaden room, where the signals of electronic products cannot penetrate.Caroline threw the backpack on the ground and changed the black suit she had worn out.

"Should I get you a glass of water..." Lorraine, who was used to pouring water, asked, seeing that Caroline's face was very red.

"Come here, sit down." What kind of water to pour!Caroline dragged him to the chair and sat down, "Think about it carefully, just now you saw the state of the person in the jar before he was about to speak."

Caroline admitted that if Lorraine hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed the expression of the thing inside.

Lorraine could only recall: "He kept looking at me as if he knew me."

"You?" Caroline thought for a moment, "Did he see me?"

"I don't think so, I feel like I don't know you."

"It's so strange. Annie told me that it's just a shell without any thinking at all. If he is alive, who is the soul living in it?"

Moreover, the training equipment he was in was completely isolated, who could hack into a computer that was not connected to the Internet at all?

"Is it Alvin?"

It was the first name that came to Lorraine's mind.

"Then why did he know you? You weren't born when he was arrested." It was normal for him not to know Caroline, and he was not interested in Anne's friends.

"Me?" Lorraine touched his face, "I don't know either."

"Wait," Caroline suddenly turned to Roland's face - light-colored hair, gray-blue eyes, and this outline, especially the mouth, which looks like a person, "Planck?"

she blurted out.

"Don't tell me, I don't think so, but you really look like that disgusting man." Caroline was amazed.

Lorraine didn't want to worry about her wording: "But that feeling was very short-lived. He lost his expression soon after he finished speaking. I observed it carefully."

In terms of emotional communication, omega has a natural advantage, they can always sensitively capture the micro-expressions of others.

Caroline looked at his silly face and suddenly thought of something. She put the file trays with Owen-Misterioso aside and stuffed another index tray into it.

She remembered that Anne introduced her to a biological technology, which seemed to be a by-product of the research on gene repair technology at that time. Under the framework of this technology, "consciousness" and "memory" could be reproduced through genetic code.That is to say, in a specific culture device, if a body of Caroline is cloned, after injecting activated serum, this body will have Caroline's consciousness and memory, thus becoming a complete her.This is not information transmitted through electrical signals or ray signals, it is more like a code buried deep in the genes, just like fish, they will swim back to lay eggs at a certain time.

"What... what's the name of that?" Caroline thought for a while, "Eel-style conduction, ah, yes! That's it!"

Sure enough, she found the index: "This is the research result of their former collaborator. You see, the corresponding author is Alvin Herman."

The corresponding author is generally the last author of the paper. This kind of author generally does not participate in the specific research, but provides project design, funding and other supports.

"This is the predecessor of the modern neuron extraction solution technology, and it is also a part of the Owen chip carrier. Sounds amazing?" Caroline opened the paper and began to read.

"You mean, it was Professor Irwin we saw just now?" Lorraine finally realized, "He, he's coming back to life??"

"I don't know," Caroline shook her head, "But it's not quite the same as what was stated in the paper. You see, there are experimental records here. If a person is to be resurrected through this technology, his performance will not be as calm as before. .”

"..." Lorraine lacked intuition for such boring things.

"It's more like passing by..." Caroline flipped through the various experimental records, "I don't know how many biological samples Alvin left behind at that time, if this body is not the only one... then he will be here appear elsewhere?"

There is a "resonance" between organisms with the same biological genes. Caroline doesn't know why he "sleeps", let alone where he will wake up, but she has a feeling that... time will not Too far.

"This is a good technology. If this technology is mature, we don't need to take an interstellar spaceship." Lorraine said, "Wake up in another place as soon as you close your eyes, isn't it convenient and fast?"

Caroline touched his (stupid) head: "It's not as simple as you think, the original you is not asleep, the original you is dead, fool."

At this time, the file entered the encryption mode, and they couldn't see the content behind it. If they could continue to read, they would see it—the subject of this experiment at that time was Irving.

It's Alvin.Herman himself, he not only provided funding and design, but also provided himself as experimental material.

He has experienced many more dangerous experiments than this one, but if he had to choose, he would say that this is the most painful one.When the consciousness is completely shattered and no longer attached to any physical body, people will experience spiritual pain, "nothingness" will become a reality, and various emotions will no longer be controlled by hormones, and they will all be mixed together in a chaotic manner.

And the process of delivery is not a moment, it is a long process, long enough for your new body to accept all this, you will usher in a new life.

Before that, all the animal experiments they did failed, and all the animals suffered from different degrees of mental illness after waking up.So, life and death are never a free ride, it's a catastrophe.

Mental catastrophe.

If these inferences are true, then when Alvin passed them just now, his confused consciousness said a word to 'Plank', and then he bid farewell to Annie and disappeared.

Ordinary people without imagination can't think of this. They must think that he is escaping in a spaceship, or hiding in some underground cave to do evil. They can't imagine that this fugitive has such a way to escape.

Unexpected.

Schlieffen couldn't have imagined that he was sitting on the spaceship flying to Ushuaia at the moment, and he had no idea how Erwin would appear. He could only think of the postcard, and he felt that there must be a person behind all of this. cause and effect.

After three days of flying, the spacecraft finally passed through the atmosphere of Ushuaia and landed in its small port.Schlieffen used his virtual identity to go out of customs, and when he walked out of the port building, he had a feeling—this is the world that Erwin likes.

This is a blue world, the artificial island is surrounded by the azure ocean, and the sea water is clear and transparent, just like a fairyland.In the distance is the star around Ushuaia, which has been glowing with the light of the setting sun, reflecting the sea level in warm colors.On the other side is the starry sky. The artificial island is like the boundary between day and night, dividing this sky into two time and space.

"It's very interesting," the taxi driver approached him, "This star will not rise to the sky, it will only circle the horizon, when it is on the right side of the island, it is daytime, when it turns to the left side of the island, We call it the night."

"It's daytime now." Schlieffen pretended to be a tourist here.

"Yeah, but there are very few people here during the day. There are only fishermen on our island. Now is the fishing season, and there are almost no people on the island. There is only one convenience store, three restaurants, and a laundry on the street where we live. You are the first visitor this year, where do you want to go?"

"I want to see that lighthouse."

"What lighthouse?" The driver looked back at him, "Ah...is that what you're talking about." He pointed to the end of the coastline, "That's an abandoned lighthouse, not a tourist attraction, no one goes there."

"Oh." Schlieffen paid, "Then put me down here."

"Thank you!" The driver was very enthusiastic. "There are very few people here, and everyone is very friendly. Come out and look around when you have time. Our seafood here is very delicious."

The driver turned back, and he had to go to customs to have business.The city is not only sparsely populated, it is almost empty.Walking on the street, Schlieffen took a deep breath, and he smelled the sea water.

Will I see him?

In fact, he was very uncertain.

But a feeling of excitement and panic suddenly occupied his heart, and he looked at the end of the city again—buildings blocked his sight, and he couldn't see any lighthouses.

He suddenly felt a little scared, afraid of feeling disappointed.

Before deciding to set off, he saw a vending machine on the corner of the street, and he walked over, hoping to buy something from it to relieve his nervousness.

What to buy?

He looked at the colorful drinks on the shelves.

Just buy...orange soda...

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