Zombies don't need to rest

After the quick operation, he looked at the data of the instrument in his hand, and signaled Gaolou to go back to the sofa and sit down first, and then asked while debugging the new equipment:

"Don't tell me if something is good or bad until you fully understand it. When you do this, don't you feel any guilt?"

Gao Lou shook his head slightly: "No, at that time we only wanted to figure out the secret of this thing. How should I put it, we were doing research, but after discovering this problem, we were very angry."

Jiang Yang who was standing aside suddenly said, "But before you discovered this problem, you still used liquid gold to transform yourself in violation of the regulations, didn't you?"

Gaolou lowered his head, and after a while he sighed and said: "Because the previous experiment didn't make any progress, when this thing was presented to us, we thought he brought us a bottle of mercury."

He raised his head in a daze: "After seeing the microscopic photo of this thing for the first time, we took half a month's vacation to recover."

"Furthermore, I didn't know how to do it in the subsequent research. In the end, I tried to transform it first and then observe the changes."

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders.

These people were outstanding researchers of the year.

But it is precisely because of their knowledge that they are so frightened when they suddenly face props from the system.

If people who don't understand anything see metal transformation people, they will probably only feel that the Federation's technology is advanced, and it looks awesome. Even if they are frightened, they won't be as frightened as these people who really know how to do it.

He was once a little fortunate that when he witnessed a large number of system props brought out by Luo Jincheng, he did not have a deep understanding of the science of the new era.

In addition, he had known the existence of the system for a long time, so he was not surprised at all when he saw those things.

As for the system, whatever comes out is normal.

However, he was also a little curious, why during the time he got the system, he basically did not receive the props provided by the system, and more, it was just guiding him and helping him complete various survival skills training.

The answer he can come up with so far is: the system needs the radiant energy provided by the black sun to produce those strange things.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and after turning it on, he quickly checked the time. Jiang Yang reminded Sun Hai: "Speed ​​up, there is movement over there."

Sun Hai nodded, tilted his head and asked Gao Lou: "Will the liquid gold return to its original state after it leaves the body?"

Gaolou took a deep breath: "Normally not, but in our method."

Sun Hai asked again: "So you took away two hundred pieces of liquid gold, and according to what you said, there is no program set by Luo Jincheng in those things, how did you do it?"

Gao Lou hesitated for a while and replied: "The two hundred pieces of liquid gold are not as large as the amount Luo Jincheng gave us at the beginning, and can only barely reach one-fifth. If you count, there are only forty."

"But after our verification, no one can completely accept a liquid gold, 60.00% is already the limit, so we divided them into sixty half doses, and ten full doses, a total of seventy."

Jiang Yang and Sun Hai looked at each other, Gao Lou lowered his head and continued:

"Although the head replacement operations we performed later failed due to rejection, the heads of those subjects whose heads were cut off can survive for a period of time with life support equipment and a large amount of life substances."

"During this process, the liquid gold stored in their brains will lose its effect. If the time is controlled properly, the liquid gold will lose its program after extraction, but it will still remain active, which is equivalent to being reset."

Frowning, Sun Hai inserted two needles into the blood vessels on his arm and asked, "If a normal liquid gold reformer is killed, will the liquid gold reset?"

Gaolou shook his head: "No, if Liquid Metal feels that the death of the host is inevitable, or the signals of the body and brain are suddenly cut off, they will gradually lose their activity and become ordinary metals."

"But if the process is slowed down, they will fail to judge the actual situation and finally reset."

Jiang Yang asked: "That is to say, if normal metal reformers cut off their heads and keep their brains alive for a period of time, the liquid gold in their brains will gradually lose control and be completely reset in the end. But if the time passes Long, will they lose their activity in the end?"

Gao Lou thought for a while and nodded: "I don't know the principle, but it is the truth."

"Wu Yuan's conclusion is that liquid gold cannot directly sense the host's survival or death. When the body's function drops sharply and cells die in batches, they will try their best to stimulate the host and replace some of the missing cell functions. Possibly sustaining the host. Where repair is not possible, they are inactivated."

"But severed heads are placed in life support and undergo a slow, gradual death process."

"After the consciousness is completely lost and there is no response to all stimuli, and the liquid gold in the body cannot be contacted to give back the body function signal, then the liquid gold will reset and return to the most original state."

"If they are extracted from the human body at this time, they will return to their most primitive state."

Sun Hai was carefully checking the numbers, and Jiang Yang nodded and said, "That is to say, the batch of liquid gold you got was reset due to something that was not set in the program. "

"It's like, stuck with a bug?"

Gao Lou looked at the two needles inserted into his body and said: "Liquid gold can judge cell damage, but the only thing they can do is to stimulate and remind. They can replace some functional organs, even if the loss of cells is too large. When they are helpless, they will still try their best to ensure the survival of the host."

"We have only found this method so far, that is, when the host's brain signal decreases slowly, the cells in the body and the liquid gold cannot be contacted, and finally the host completely loses response to all stimuli, and completely loses consciousness, but it still maintains A certain amount of cell activity, under these complicated conditions, they just reset right away. It's like simulating the process of natural death."

Sun Hai suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "If you take out part of the liquid gold in your body and put it into someone else's body, what will happen?"

Gaolou replied: "If they are just drawn out, they will retain their activity and wait to return to my body when they come into contact with me. If they take too long, they will become inactive and turn into ordinary metals. It didn't work, and we didn't find a way to reactivate them."

Sun Hai tapped the metal on his leg: "So, when they came into contact with humans for the first time, they were actually bound in some way, and only after the host died naturally would they return to their original state?"

Gao Lou shook his head: "It's close to natural death, but at the same time, there is a certain amount of cell activity, so it can't be regarded as complete death. At this time, let them leave the human body immediately and return to the environment with only liquid gold, and they will reset."

Jiang Yang frowned and asked, "Natural death and cell activity?"

Gaolou replied seriously: "It is the living matter used by your zombies. The cells or human brain soaked in the living matter can maintain their vitality for a long time after death."

Sun Hai, who started to recycle the equipment, scolded: "Damn, how much life matter have you wasted for experiments?"

Tall thought for a moment and replied, "Probably a swimming pool."

Sun Hai almost crushed the device in his hand.

But thinking that life matter is really useless to ordinary humans, so it's normal for them not to cherish it.

He asked curiously: "At that time, could you contact living matter?"

Gao Lou nodded: "The Federal Academy of Sciences once had a project on the study of living matter, the core part of which was in charge of Wu Yuan, to study the life-activating factors in living matter."

"But there was no progress. He didn't even separate those things. After he joined our subject, the project team was disbanded, and the project was shelved, and no one was willing to take over it later, so it just disappeared."

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Meng Hanhai, asking him to ask Liu Ziming if the Federal Academy of Sciences still has this project.

Within minutes, however, he received a reply.

That program was axed after the current dean came to power 30 years ago.

Reluctantly stuffing the phone back into his pocket, it seemed that Luo Jincheng was really annoyed by Gaolou and the others.

At least Luo Jincheng recognized their research ability when he handed over Liquid Gold to the Academy of Sciences.

It's just that these guys are so dead that Luo Jincheng would rather suspend the Federal Academy of Sciences for 30 years than let them work anymore.

Sun Hai packed up the equipment, connected the last instrument for testing radiation energy fluctuations to the tall building and said, "No wonder the Federal Academy of Sciences has become like this in the past 30 years. You children are really capable of killing people."

Gao Louchang sighed: "At that time, I only thought about not letting such things that manipulate people's thoughts spread."

Jiang Yang asked suddenly: "What about now? What do you think?"

Gao Lou replied very seriously: "We shouldn't deceive those experimenters to participate in the experiment. Maybe there are other ways to solve this problem. If too many people died and we had to run away, maybe a few more years of research can solve the problem." Discover more secrets, or solve problems entirely."

"But I still think that Luo Jincheng's method of manipulating people's thinking should be banned and resisted."

Jiang Yang didn't say anything more, and nodded to Sun Hai after checking the time.

Sun Hai took out the last set of equipment he brought.

Looking at the tall building, he said: "I need to check your brain, but it may cause confusion in your memory."

Gao Lou looked at the equipment and said with a smile: "It would be great if Dean Bian Quan was still there. Your equipment seems to have taken shape, and he would definitely be willing to communicate with you."

Sun Hai nodded: "After studying for more than 100 years, I finally adjusted it not long ago. It would be great if someone can communicate more, but unfortunately we may not have the chance to meet."

Gao Lou sighed: "I really envy your life span."

Sun Hai put a few patches on his forehead and temples, motioned him to lie on the sofa and said with a blank expression: "I also envy your human inspiration."

When the last patch was pasted by him on the back of the neck of the tall building.

Gao Lou suddenly asked: "Do zombies have inspiration?"

Sun Hai checked the equipment and said: "It's difficult, because we are too rational, without passion and impulse, and there will be very little inspiration."

"However, when the knowledge and technology have accumulated to a certain level, you will still find some details that were easy to ignore before. Therefore, although there is almost no inspiration, it has little impact on the research. It just takes a little more time."

Tall nodded.

Looking at the ceiling calmly: "But I have experienced the moment of bursting with inspiration. Wu Yuan said that it was an illusion caused by excessive secretion of hormones and nerve excitement, but the final result proved that they were real."

Sun Hai turned on the device, then grinned and said: "Inspiration and daydreaming are unique talents of human beings. In fact, if I were to do your experiment, I would probably place the two of you brothers in different places." environment, but in the end lead you to the same field.”

Gaolou asked curiously, "Why?"

Sun Hai turned on the first switch, looked at the unresponsive tall buildings and the degrees on the instrument and said: "Because the number of zombies is constant, although I have studied this field for a long time, in the end I am still me."

"I can only see things from my point of view, even if I have deliberately wanted to change the angle, but it is difficult."

He flipped the second switch.

I plugged a cable into the screen in my hand, looked at the drowsy high-rise building and said: "Whether it's human or zombie, it's hard to get out of our own limitations, so in many cases, we need some fresh perspectives. And that's exactly what zombies don't have."

"So if it were me, I would probably guide two children with the same intellectual development into the same field in different social environments."

"In this way, they can discuss and discuss with equal strength, which may be more conducive to research than two identical people. I don't know, this is just my idea. I will not do such an experiment. You can understand it as coming from The pedantic ideas of old age old men."

A silver-white dot suddenly appeared on Gaolou's neck.

Just as it was about to spread to the head, it was controlled by him.

He opened his eyes and looked at Sun Hai and asked, "Tell me, is my mother wrong?"

Sun Hai calmly replied, "Is right or wrong still important?"

Gao Lou still wanted to ask, but Sun Hai continued: "There is a very important skill for surviving in the last days, that is, don't complain, don't doubt, and don't think about the past's right and wrong."

"No one can prevent what you don't want from happening. I can't, Luo Jincheng can't, and Brother Yang can't."

"Instead of spending too much time questioning the right and wrong of the past, it is better to seize the present and look for a bright future."

Gao Lou couldn't help asking: "What about the failure?"

Sun Hai grinned: "Son, you have to know that failure is a very normal thing."

"But so what, as long as you are alive, you have a chance, right? How did you sing that song? It's just starting from scratch."

Gao Lou looked at Sun Hai and Jiang Yang blankly and asked, "What song?"

Jiang Yang told him with a smile: "A song sung to laid-off workers, encouraging everyone to cheer up."

Sun Hai turned on the third button.

Gao Lou narrowed his eyes, resisting sleepiness and asked Sun Hai: "Will I still remember you?"

Sun Hai glanced at the readings on the instrument and said: "If we meet again, you will still remember that I am your mother's younger brother, but everything that happened in this room today will disappear."

Tall nodded.

At the last moment when he was about to fall asleep, he asked in an almost begging tone: "Can you sing the song you just said?"

Sun Hai raised his head and looked at Jiang Yang: "Let Brother Yang come, I'm afraid my voice will wake you up."

three hours later.

A plane takes off from the NO.11 base city military airport.

Standing in the tower, Fan Zishan asked Lao Jiu suspiciously: "Did I drink too much? Didn't Luo Jincheng just take away a tall building? Why did he take away another one?"

Lao Jiu also scratched his head: "When you handed over to them just now, I called Mr. Jiang and asked, and he said that the one he took away before was Xingzhe Sun, and this is Sun Xingzhe."

Fan Zishan pulled the skin on the back of his hand.

What are you talking about?

Is Mr. Jiang also drunk or am I sleepwalking?

He looked at the police officers on the tarmac outside in a daze.

Obviously, within one day, two people with the same name and surname were arrested, who looked almost identical, and spoke in exactly the same tone and attitude.

They're also a little dazed, suspecting they're stuck in some sort of loop.

After the plane left the No.11 base city, the confused people at the airport left under the leadership of Fan Zishan.

at the same time.

In the underground command post in the ninth block, Jiang Yang was exchanging inspection results with Sun Hai.

"It's very interesting. It's not like the Terminator, but it seems to have miniaturized the Great White of the Star Marine Corps and injected it into the human body."

Sun Hai's description made Jiang Yang raise his eyebrows.

Sun Hai continued: "In terms of strength, with a high-rise fusion rate of 60.00%, it is probably a little stronger than light combat armor, and that thing can use radiation energy, which is equivalent to implanting a power armor with its own battery in humans. But the main function of this thing is to heal and assist.”

Jiang Yang nodded.

He had discovered it when he was observing those soldiers in Base City No. [-].