MTL - Right on Target-Chapter 127 combine
Su Heting woke up, it was almost night, Xie Zhenshu was not in the house. Although he sweated a lot last night, his body is very refreshed at the moment, and even his tail feels fluffy. It should be that the officer cleaned it up for him.
The cat turned over, as if it had just come to life, and thought: I was so tired that I didn't hear anything.
He put on clean clothes, opened the door, and heard voices downstairs. Out of some guilty conscience, Su Heting didn't go down immediately, but leaned on the railing, raised his tail, and said hello: "Hi—"
The hermit said, "Look who is awake! Cat, the sun is already setting, are you so tired? Be careful you won't be able to sleep at night."
Su Heting ignored him, looked for someone with his head hooked, and saw the thank you pillow book by the dining table.
The officer seemed to have relaxed a lot today, he was not as repulsive as usual, and he was holding a glass of water and listening to the hermit's speech. As soon as he heard Su Heting's voice, he raised his head.
Su Heting said, "Drink water."
Xie Zhenshu raised his hand and passed the cup in his hand. When Su Heting picked it up, he silently turned the cup, touched Su Heting's fingertips, and said at the same time: "It's cold."
Su Heting held the water glass and found that the water was warm. He stared blankly at the officer, and immediately remembered.
— It wasn't the water that was cold, it was Xie Zhenshu's fingers rubbing his tail last night. At that time, he was biting the cross star, breathing into the officer's ear until late at night, and couldn't remember how many times he said "it's so cool".
Su Heting thought about this, and suddenly poured water.
The hermit said: "It's so hot up there? Your face is as red as your butt."
Su Heting said righteously: "Don't talk about butt, we prohibit this word here."
The hermit said: "Huh? It cannot be said, the main **** system is not as strict as yours!"
Su Heting said: "If you don't allow it, you don't allow it. What are you doing? Don't stare, mom told you to contact your friends, why did you come to me?"
The hermit moved his buttocks and said, "Whoever is looking for you, I'm looking for Brother Xie!"
Su Heting said: "It doesn't matter, what's the matter?"
Not long after the hermit sat down, when he heard Su Heting's question, he turned his head and said to Xie Zhenshu, "Brother Xie, the last virus is not over yet, right? Just in time, I chatted with Viper and found out that the virus is huge. There is a history, I have to tell you."
Xie Zhenshu said: "The origin?"
The hermit said: "Yes, this thing is so hard to get rid of, it's all because of its origin, let me sort it out for you."
He rolled up his sleeves, cleared his throat, put his feet up, and continued: "First of all, Viper said that Wei Da's artificial human experiment is a legacy of the Southern Alliance of the old world."
Su Heting thought to himself: That's right, this is what Xuannv said in the base.
The hermit said: "I asked my friends from the swear words organization to find out that the Southern Front Alliance had done artificial human experiments under the organization of Tiancijiao. I don't know what this experiment is called, but according to the records of the Tiancijiao Godbook I got, I think it should have something to do with the 'god' they believe in."
Su Heting thought to himself: This is talking about the experiment given by God.
The hermit said: "I asked Viper, and he said that the base is full of artificial metal bones, and Wei Da once tried to combine splicing people with these artificial metal bones. Therefore, I venture to guess that Wei Da is imitating the people from the southern line. , but I read over and over again the divine books of the people on the southern frontier, and I feel that what they believe in is not a god, but a human being, or a group of ancient people who have disappeared.”
The hermit didn't know about the experiment given by the gods, and he hadn't read Xie Zhenshu's mother's last words, but he guessed most of the things right just relying on the information he collected from the swearing organization.
Not to mention Su Heting, even Xie Zhenshu's eyes lighted up slightly.
The hermit rolled up his sleeves and rubbed them while thinking, which was his habit. He wasn't afraid of guessing wrong, since there was no one else here anyway, seeing that they didn't interrupt him, he continued boldly: "This group of ancient people not only had artificial metal bones similar to implants, but also uploaded consciousness like us. However, the Nanxian people's divine book did not mention anything similar to cyberspace. Instead, they kept talking about the **** of the mountain, big, invincible, etc., so I guess, the way these ancient people use consciousness will be different from ours Different? We surf the web, they manipulate, or drive..."
He awakened the dreamer with one word!
Su Heting looked at Xie Zhenshu suddenly, and realized in the blink of an eye: it is manipulation. In that war, the Southern Frontiers used Xie Zhenshu to control those behemoths.
Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."
The hermit was still immersed in speculation, and said, "What?"
Xie Zhenshu said: "You guessed it right."
He took off his watch, rolled up the sleeves of his thin sweater, exposed his forearm, and turned it around a little, and a very small "+" tattoo was tattooed on the lower arm.
Su Heting immediately said: "Cross star."
But why is it a doji?
Xie Zhenshu looked at Su Heting and said, "The god-given experiment on the southern line is '-', and the experiment on District 14 on the northern line is ''. Together they form a complete cross star. This is the secret you discovered."
Su Heting was taken aback, and said, "Me?"
The hermit said blankly, "What cross star? What secret? I don't understand!"
—We have created a glorious history together. The world was reborn from destruction, and then continued to go to destruction after rebirth. This is an endless cycle.
Su Heting recalled the last paragraph of Xie Zhenshu's mother's last writing. She actually revealed a secret long ago: the South and North alliances were once one, and everyone's experiments were influenced by the old world earlier.
He murmured: "No wonder...it turned out to be like this, I should have thought of it long ago..."
The hermit hugged his head and shouted: "What did you think of? Tell me, one of you!"
Su Heting said: "The God-given experiments pursued the 'bone', and the experiments in District 14 pursued the 'soul', but these experiments went wrong at the beginning, they were all just following the ancient people's path, what everyone pursued The ultimate coexistence should be a combination of the two. Therefore, the god-given experiment failed, and the area 14 experiment also failed, only—”
Only Xie Pillow Book is successful.
Because he has both "bone" and "soul", and the opportunity for him to succeed is 36810.
36810 is the only person who has participated in the two experiments. He uploaded the consciousness of District 14 to the Southern Alliance, allowing the Southern Alliance to find the correct way to use the bones of God. This also just explains why the commander-in-chief of the southern front wanted to kill Xie Zhenshu at the beginning, because the commander did not know that the bones of gods had to be implanted in the human body to use consciousness. He just wanted to get back the lost in the experiment skeleton.
After listening to the general idea, the hermit raised his head and said: "Okay, I also understand. It turns out that Wei Da went further on the wrong path! He first tried to make a mushroom man, but he didn't succeed, so he switched to Let's go... Hey, what is Axiu? He has an artificial metal skeleton, he can run, jump and talk."
Su Heting said: "Perhaps, I said maybe, Wei Da succeeded in creating another possibility in the process of imitating the bones of gods. After all, his original intention of the experiment was completely different from that of the people on the southern line. Axiu and Yan Jun who ran away Finding the same thing is a miracle beyond the experiment itself.”
Xie Zhenshu pulled down his sleeves and said, "Accident."
The hermit said, "Wait! I haven't said the most important thing yet."
The other two looked at him.
He raised his index finger, pretending to be profound: "Virus, that virus is the catalyst for Wei Da to put into the experiment, he uses the virus to stimulate his experimental products, such as the Titan, King Shen..."
Su Heting said: "Everyone knows this—"
He was stunned suddenly, and raised his hand to touch his brain-computer interface.
The room was quiet for a moment, the hermit stood up, pointed at Su Heting, and said in shock: "No way...you are also Wei Da's experiment?!"
Xie Zhenshu frowned and said, "Impossible."
The hermit monk spoke and said: "Amitabha, you can't be an undercover agent!"
Su Heting shook the cat's ears and said, "My mother did the plastic surgery. Unless my mother is an undercover agent, I will never be an undercover agent."
The hermit was terrified: "You said mom is an undercover agent?!"
Su Heting: "..."
Xie Zhenshu lowered his fingers, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where did Wei Da get this virus?"
Su Heting looked at the hermit, and the hermit looked at the Xie Pillow Book, but failed. He looked back at Su Heting. A few seconds later, he wondered between the two of them: "How do I know! Viruses, how common are they? .”
Xie Zhenshu said: "It's not common, it's not circulated on the black market, it's more like—"
He rubbed his knuckles lightly, his expression changed slightly.
Su Heting said, "Like what?"
Xie Zhenshu said: "Fear signal."
This is a signal used by the Southern Front Alliance to interfere with Xie Zhenshu's consciousness. It is input through the interface and catalyzes people's inner fear according to the hints preset by the computer. Forced input or long-term input has the risk of death.
The hermit raised his hand and suggested, "Why don't you try to connect? As long as you have its frequency record, Twintails can find out its real body, which is very powerful."
Su Heting touched the tip of his nose, they... always have problems with the connection of consciousness, and sometimes there will be a little trouble if the mind is too connected.
"Okay." Xie Zhenshu stretched out his hand, over the railing, and touched Su Heting's empty glass. He has no expression, but his eyes are very focused. Every moment he looks at Su Heting, he is very focused. He said, "But my memory might interfere with you, okay?"
What the cat wrapped its tail around was a nearly perfect pillow book, but the pillow book wasn't perfect. There is another side in his memory, those greedy and violent things similar to Asura—
Su Heting said: "Yes."
With pure eyes, he pulled La Xie's fingertips on the pillow.