Kelan suddenly wondered if there was anyone "caught" in the undead crew meeting …
"But’ source’ and these secondary infections should be completely different? Otherwise, you can solve the problem by autonomous robots alone, "Kelan said." If that thing has a fighting capacity no less than that of type B mutant, I’m afraid I’m also delivering food to each other when I enter the experimental building alone? "
"The actual combat effectiveness of the other side is unknown for the time being, but it can be preliminarily determined that’ it’ has a certain degree of self-awareness and has a very low probability of wisdom."
"You just let me die." Kelan couldn’t help but vomit a sentence.
"We will give you the most complete logistics and technical support …" Lin Qi said.
"These are secondary … keys. The question is how can you be sure that I will not be infected by it? Is it because it comes from my cloned cell?"
"This is the conclusion of experts’ research …"
"But isn’t this accident also caused by these experts?" Kelan interrupted the other party. "I just want to ask, is this what the undead crew will ask?"
"Yes," Lin Qi replied bluntly, "The crew will appoint you to handle the accident, and the researchers, the Safety Bureau and the Crisis Management Department will assist you. After receiving this from you, you will get the temporary maximum command limit of these three departments."
"Can I let you die now?"
"But" Lin Qi did not hesitate to take out a pistol and insured his temple.
Seeing this guy is about to pull the trigger, Kelan directly grabbed the desk calendar and smashed it-
"bang!"
The shot went off, but the bullet hit by Kelan didn’t run through his head, but hit his thigh, and blood poured out.
But Lin Qi almost didn’t change his face like he didn’t feel pain. Kelan even wondered if this guy had done any special surgery to block the pain nerve …
"Ok, I believe it … please stop the bleeding first. I have something to ask you. I don’t want you to go into shock because of excessive blood loss," Kelan said.
Lin Qi didn’t speak and silently tore trouser legs’s two fingers into the bloody wound and abruptly clamped the lead warhead.
The soft lead warhead has been severely deformed, and it is estimated that it hit the hard leg bone surface after being shot into the leg-the strength of the three-level reinforced human bone is a few degrees different from that of steel.
"It’s a cruel man" said Kelan when he saw the other side throw the deformed warhead into the trash can at the table without saying a word.
The other party didn’t carry medical equipment. Kelan simply took out his small first-aid kit and threw it on the table.
"Thank you" Lin Qi looked up at Kelan and hit the first aid kit-he was very skilled in debridement, disinfection, suture and dressing, which took less than ten minutes in total.
Fortunately, this shot didn’t hit any arteries, except for dyeing the dark gray combat pants black and red, and the amount of blood going out was still under control.
Looking at Lin Qi’s slightly pale face, Kelan asked, "I want to be sure that I won’t be infected by that thing?"
"There is an encrypted folder on the desktop of tablet computer with photos without mosaic processing. The password is 2211224," Lin Qi replied.
"Ah … this method is really simple and rude." Kelan clicked on that folder and then entered the password.
His finger stopped when there was only one last digit left in the password.
He looked at Lin Qi and asked, "What are you still here? If … I mean, if I’m infected, if you stare at me like this, it’s you who will suffer. "
"If there is an accident, there must be a detailed report by witnesses. I will not shy away," Lin Qi replied. "If there is an accident, I will hand in the report and my deputy will take over my duties to clean up the scene."
"After all, you are not afraid of death." Kelan nodded. "But … does cleaning up the scene mean destroying both of us?"
"Including me" Lin Qi shook his head. "According to the requirements of the crew, if you are infected, we need to send you to the designated place at all costs."
"Designated place? Where is it? "
"I don’t know when this happens that we will be told this detail."
"It’s estimated that nine times out of ten, you should treat me as a precious experimental standard." Kelan smiled so-called and entered the last password.
Lin Qi didn’t answer the words, but looked at Kelan seriously.
"I’m going to type the picture file, and come back if you want to change your mind now," Kelan finally woke up.
Lin Qi shook his head.
"I regret it now-I can’t come." Kelan ordered a picture.
It’s a face, and it can be vaguely recognized as a young woman’s face, but in addition to her original facial features, this face has been completely occupied by numerous "eyes"-almost half of the skin covered with raised tumor-like growths has "burst" to reveal the eyeball wrapped in the cortex.
Just seeing this picture is creepy enough.
No wonder the researchers in the previous video were so frightened. What’s more, they didn’t even know how this woman was infected at that time.
But when Kelan feels a little strange, he always feels that these eyeballs seem to be turning-they are chasing their own line of sight, and they look at a corner of this face, and these eyeballs are staring at themselves …
Ke Lan took a look at the picture file. The suffix is JPG instead of GIF. This is really a stop-motion picture rather than a dynamic picture.
But those eyeballs of different sizes are really moving
But considering this strange way of dyeing, Kelan didn’t bother to ask Lin Qi.
The "information" attached to this photo is equivalent to a "virus" and the photo file body has become a dangerous source of contamination.
If those unreliable experts predict that "memetics" really appear, then not only photos … carrying information with "it" will become the means and ways to broadcast "it" …
Cognition is infection, which is probably the nature of "meme infection"-and the only way to get rid of the threat from cognition may be high-intensity "physical brainwashing" to erase all the memories and cognition of "meme" from the infected person’s mind or simply transform people into mental patients who have different perceptions of the outside world from ordinary people … so that the risk of meme infection may be avoided.
But such a round of sth over and over again to this base will be abolished …
"It’s been five minutes," Lin Qi said. "Even in his tone, there’s no more tension." Do you feel unwell? Such as itchy skin, joint pain or respiratory distress? "
Chapter five hundred and forty To the polluted area
"No" Kelan shook his head. "I didn’t feel sick."
"It seems that experts guess is right … your clone’ matrix’ will not be infected as expected …" Lin Qi’s face revealed a little obvious excitement.
"What about you? Do you feel sick? Skin itching, joint pain or … respiratory distress? " Let Lin Qi didn’t expect that it was Kelan who, in turn, threw this question to himself.
He felt a little strange. "I … I didn’t see the unprocessed’ dye source’ picture?"
"No, you saw it."
Ke Lan dropped the "dangerous" picture file and pointed to his eyes with his right index finger and middle finger. He retorted, "You said before that not only the video and picture files but also the images in the mirror are stained, so you have just been staring at me and observing my reaction, and there is bound to be a reflection of the screen picture in my eyes."
Lin Qi "This …"
"Although this reflection is hard to see if you don’t look at it deliberately, it is," Kelan went on to say, "but you are not infected like me."