Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

Virtual Reality Realized?

Hearing the good news from Kayaba Akihiko, Asama Miya stood up from her seat abruptly.

"you sure?"

"I probably have an idea, but it is very dangerous to do it."

Kayaba Akihiko said, "This is thanks to the naive spirit data you provided me. I feel like I have endless inspiration! It's a pity that the data is not complete enough and the number of samples is too small, otherwise it could be more perfect."

There was strong regret in his voice, "With the help of the Metropolitan Police Department, I connected the brains of the three experimental subjects, and based on this, I built a small world. It's a pity that this world only existed for 1 minute. Disappeared as a chaotic stream of data."

Asama Yasuke frowned imperceptibly, "Much faster than my progress. Why is the time to figure out the new world so short?"

Akihiko Kayaba sighed: "It seems that because of the unbalanced loading, filtering and distribution of data, the brains of the three subjects were overloaded with information. One subject's brain was directly burned, and the other two were over-injected with garbled information and became idiots." , The new world ends here. Fortunately, the police have a virtual reality observation system, otherwise we would not even know that the new world has come.”

Asama Yami was silent for a moment, "Replacing computers with human brains is too unstable and too expensive. The huge data flow is doomed to make this kind of global virtual reality impossible to achieve commonality. As for the local area network, you have thought about everyone. What about stand-alone games that are not online?"

Kayaba Akihiko laughed and said: "First solve the problem of whether or not, and then solve other problems. This is what you raised. I believe that these difficulties can be solved in subsequent research and development."

Asama Yane was silent for twice as long as last time, before slowly opening her mouth, "Let's not talk about ethical issues. Even if this road works, have you considered how to popularize virtual reality based on the human brain, and how to popularize it? Afterwards, new hazards caused by cyber hackers in the future?"

"Are you saying that the human brain will be brain-dead if it is attacked by a network virus?" Kayaba Akihiko said in a sober and cold voice, "Even if there is no virtual reality network virus invasion, will there be fewer human beings dying every day? Compared with worthless death , They might as well die in my world."

"Even if the human war is transferred into the virtual reality? Even the death attack is carried out online?" Asama Yami said with a frown.

Kayaba Akihiko said nonchalantly, "That's not what scientists are talking about, Asama. The second world is the beginning of a new order, and everything will follow Darwin's theory of evolution. After the chaos, the new world will give birth to its own power to protect peace .”

After hanging up the phone, Asama Yane judged: Kayaba Akihiko had already plunged headlong into the virtual reality project of the island country's public security to replace computers with human brains.

As for the odds of this crazy plan?

To be honest, she didn't know either.

Although this plan sounds inhumane and crazy.

But human madness itself has no end.

If this madness can go on forever, no one knows what the result will be until the moment of final conclusion.

Asama Yami bent the corners of her lips, she is actually not qualified to say Kayaba Akihiko.

After all, she's about to go on a wild and great adventure, too.

Before she ventures out, though, she needs to take care of a few chores.

confinement room.

There are no windows or lights, and there is only a hard bed in a small room. The silence constitutes this 4 square meter world.

Zhu Xing is doing boxing, the most self-cultivating Tai Chi.

He has been locked here for three days.

There is no light, no sound, only the occasional delivery of bread and bottled water, reminding him that he is still a living person in need of food.

After being forced to break away from all time coordinates, he even doubted his estimate of the duration of the closure.

After all, it's not hard to confuse one's concept of time.Especially when the person's life has never been regular.

Zhu Xingda can only follow the most instinctive biological clock, getting up, punching, eating, and meditating at regular times.

It is said to be meditation, but it is actually reflection.

As an undercover agent of the FBI, the young man whose real name is Shuichi Akai has long been mentally prepared to sacrifice his life after his identity is exposed.He thought about what would happen if the mission failed, and made various preparations for his identity to be exposed, but he never thought that he would be included in the "cleaning list" due to an accident.

However, that doesn't mean he's in jeopardy.

If it was Gin's subordinate, he had no doubt that the other party would shoot and kill him.

But he is not.

Rather, the only reason he is still alive is that Gin will not dispose of himself beyond Eswain.

Presumably Toru Amuro and Hikari Midorikawa are also safe and sound at this time.

The frequency of Zhu Xing's big breathing is long and inaudible in the darkness.

He has always believed that Eswain, who treats organizational matters with business and scientific thinking, is not suitable for darkness.She may kill, but that's more out of the naive notion of a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, than for profit, or out of sheer evil.

She doesn't kill people just because the guards don't protect them well.

As for the most mysterious high-ranking members of the organization, they may directly order his execution, or they may not.

But as long as it is not the last moment, he always has a chance to survive.

The darkness made his thoughts too active, and Zhu Xingda suddenly thought of his little sister who was far away from home.

The cub in my memory is fluffy, innocent, cute, chubby, standing under the sun, and has strong curiosity and love for everything in the world.

Was it the same for Eswain as a child?

He was a little fortunate to have sent the message of Asama Yane back to the headquarters.

Even if you end up stuck here, at least those who are not suitable for the darkness will be taken away by the sunlight.Since he went undercover until now, he finally had something worthy of praise.

Not for nothing.

The confinement room next door.

Toru Amuro was doing push-ups with one hand on the ground, letting the sweat drip down.

His overworked muscles were starting to ache, but he still didn't stop.

The anxiety in his heart has overwhelmed his physical exhaustion. If he stopped exercising, he would not even be able to think calmly after falling into anxiety.

Even so, the blond youth couldn't help cursing in his heart:

Damn Gallic, if their police were not so incompetent, how could Hiro get shot in the capital?

He has clearly reported the matter of Yane Asama to the director, and the director has also made it clear that he only needs to dig deep into the evil and darkness of the organization, and the task of attracting scientists will be entrusted to a special person.

He is ready to leave the research team!

But because of such a ridiculous reason, he was imprisoned in a confinement room to wait for death!

Damn Gallic Chicken Police!

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and kept his push-ups unchanged: Hiro must have been locked up too, the conditions are so harsh, I don't know how his injury is...

Damn the Gallic chicken government!

"Bang!"

The door of the closed room was violently opened.

Fresh breath slipped in through the crack of the door.

The door of the confinement room next door was also kicked open.

Vodka's familiar voice sounded in the corridor: "Are you dead? Get out quickly if you're not dead! Eswain is waiting for you outside."

Gin didn't want to see the assistant team who couldn't die. In order to keep out of sight and out of mind, he handed over the task of sending Eswain to the base to Vodka.

Vodka conscientiously fulfilled his elder brother's instructions. When he saw Eswain with his chin pointing out, he gasped and slandered the trio of assistants who made mistakes.

He could still survive and was exiled to the Balkan Peninsula.Good luck!

The people who had offended Eswain in the past were not as lucky as them. Even Wiggy's subordinates were given away in cold "cans".

Vodka looked at the three people who came out of the confinement room with their eyes closed, and guessed in his heart: Could it be that Eswain has infected the elder brother's short-term protection problem?

But looking at the sweet and innocent cat-eyed girl beside him, he felt that Eswain might just be soft-hearted.

The elder brother's evaluation of Eswain probably has a deep filter of "own children", right?

Listen to how he praised Eswain?

Crazy.

rebellious.

vengeance.

ruthless.

They are all good words full of dominance in the dark world.

But actually?He only heard that Eswain was a little crazy in the laboratory, and usually liked to fight against his eldest brother, but he didn't hear about her other notoriety.

The elder brother probably worried a lot about how Eswain would establish himself in the organization, so besides silently eradicating the troubles for her, he seized the opportunity to "praise" her.

Vodka shook his head and lamented Brother Gin's hard work, and decided to find time to tell Eswain.

"...It's not your fault. Who would have known that the situation in Europe had deteriorated to such an extent in advance? It's a pity that I didn't pay enough attention to you before. Not only did I fail to promise you a promotion and salary increase, but it also caused you to be hated by Gin Jiu and will soon be killed. Exiled in the Balkans..."

See, Eswain really has a soft heart.Tsk, I don't know when the elder brother will be so determined to give her some guidance on the standard education for new members of the organization.

"...Although Gin Jiu has promised me that he will not take action against you. But if you go to the Balkan Peninsula under the pretext of mission failure, as long as Gin Jiu gives a hint, you may die without knowing it."

Asama Yane said sincerely: "In order to make up for my mistake, I suggest that you agree to join my experiment."

what? !

Human trials?

The vodka jaw was about to drop.

Asama Yane continued to explain the reasons for her invitation.

"...After becoming my experimental donors, you don't have to worry about being randomly assigned death missions. Gin will not touch my experimental subjects, and many black hands in the organization will avoid you. Regular inspections and tests can ensure that you You will not die in a place that the organization does not know. If you die accidentally, the organization will definitely investigate the cause of death and avenge you."

"Don't worry about the safety of the experiment, I will also participate in this project as an experiment donor. With me here, everyone's basic life safety can still be guaranteed."

Human trials?is she serious

Toru Amuro observed Asama Yane carefully, and he was surprised to find that she actually thought that being a test subject would save them from the fate of death.

Putting myself on the operating table together, probably to prove to them that the experiment is harmless?

Toru Amuro realizes that even if Miya Asama stands in the sun, there is an unknown and distorted beast hidden in her heart. After all, her perception of survival and safety is different from that of ordinary people.

He didn't speak out first, glanced at Lu Chuanguang's pale face from the corner of his eye, and silently observed Zhu Xingda's reaction.

Zhu Xingda thought more rationally and ruthlessly: If even the cognitively biased Eswain believes that exile must be a worse ending than experiment and death, then what are the consequences of accepting the experiment?

The answer is unknown.

But that's exactly the turnaround he was hoping for.

Since if you don't agree, you will definitely die, and if you agree, you will have an unknown future. Why did he reject this suggestion?

The man like a lone wolf simply nodded and agreed to be a test donor.

Yane Asama turned her gaze to Hikari Midorikawa.

Being locked up for too long, without receiving follow-up treatment for his injuries, the Maoyan youth is on the verge of collapse.

"Your body can't support the Balkan Peninsula at all, Midorikawa, why don't you stay." Asama Yane suggested.

Lu Chuanguang shook his head and refused, but instead asked about her recovery.

"I didn't have time to take a closer look that day. How is your injury? Have you recovered?"

"I'm fine, that little injury has healed already." Asama Yane said, "On the contrary, it's you, who seems to be in a bad condition. As the experimental donor, just go with me, Midorikawa, or you may not be able to live return."

Lu Chuanguang still shook his head: "I regret that I neglected your safety. I shouldn't have left you that day. These injuries are the punishment I deserve. Don't go against the rules of the organization for me anymore."

Asama Yane said: "Don't worry about those useless things. Experiments always have a control group, a group indoors, and a group freed. I think it's okay to put you in the indoor group."

Lu Chuanguang still shook his head and refused.

"Well, I respect your wishes."

After getting the answer from Amuro Toru agreeing to join the experiment, Asama Yami collected the three people's cell tissue and thinking information, and left with regret.

Anyway, at least they survived.

Vodka manually closed his jaw.

I didn't expect that.He thought that Eswain was really guilty, but he didn't expect that after going through so many circles, she actually wanted a group of newcomers with the best quality as test subjects?

Tsk, it's probably because of that old woman, Sherry Wine, that it's hard to tell the eldest brother directly, so she used such a tortuous method.

Vodka wiped off his sweat: It is said that living as a test subject is better than dying, but this predicament itself is a trap set by Eswain, right?She also counted herself among the trial donors.

Sure enough, there are no normal people among the organization cadres.

Brother Gin never makes a mistake.