Chapter 313 New Space V12065

Chapter 313 New Space v1.20.65

Xiangshan will never let go of the Green Forest in front of him.

Indeed, he can find thousands of reasons to let Bolshu live.

For example, "a sample that has escaped the brainwashing of the extreme consensus therapy is very valuable, and perhaps it can be found to treat all the victims of the therapy."

But in the final analysis, there is one thing - if Bolshu escapes again and hurts others, who will bear this responsibility?

Moreover, the Green Forest problem is not just a problem of the extreme consensus therapy. The knights who are forced to be brainwashed like Bolshu are not all Green Forest. In terms of numbers, they are not even the mainstream. More Green Forest members voluntarily join because they yearn for violence.

In this twisted world, so many people can only get pleasure by engaging in violence.

The extreme consensus therapy is just a technology without autonomous consciousness. This technology has made the problem more serious and aggravated the situation, but at best it is the power to turn "1" into "10", not the power to turn "0" into "1".

If the world is not changed, the problem of the Green Forest cannot be cured.

Yuan Wenren watched Xiangshan clench his fists, loosen them slightly, clench them again, and repeat several times.

Xiangshan held Borshu's neck with both hands and said, "Look into my eyes! Bastard."

Borshu knew that the other party was going to use the witnessing technique. There was a rope on his body that he could not break free of, and the other party's hand was on his vitals. At this time, "obedience" might be more likely to arouse the other party's sympathy. The idea of ​​seeking death and seeking life reached a consensus at this moment. He withdrew all resistance and looked into Xiangshan's eyes.

The powerful internal force rolled down, tearing open the Zhoutian operation of his code and destroying all his defenses.

Finally, the old senior knocked on Borshu's head. After Borshu fell into a coma, the old senior dragged the Green Forest's prosthesis into the vehicle that was temporarily used as an operating room.

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When Borshu woke up again, he found himself in a strange room. This room is a cube, with walls, floor and ceiling all light blue, and I don't know what material it is made of. I was sitting on a strange soft chair.

-- Soft?

Boershu was startled, and then touched himself.

It was not his prosthesis, but a strange one that was very close to a natural person.

"Are you awake?"

A voice appeared behind him.

Boershu instinctively twisted his body and punched back.

But a hand grabbed his wrist.

Xiangshan used soft power to throw Boershu onto the sofa: "Oh, it's hard to change your vicious nature. Instinct is a killing move."

Boershu looked at the white prosthesis in front of him with a blurred face... No, it should be a virtual character, and immediately activated his internal energy. After a moment, he said: "Virtual space?"

Xiangshan folded his hands in front of his chest: "Well, that's right. 'New Space v1.20.65', a very old thing. Fortunately, I remember the code of this thing. After all, I developed it."

"Early spatial sense simulation program?" Boershu had only vaguely heard of this name. He asked in confusion, "You developed it? What version is v1.20.65? You...you are an old knight who existed before the secret war?"

Xiangshan waved his hand: "Just take it as it is. Anyway, don't try to break through this blockade with your inner strength. I have removed all your sensory prostheses. If you break through this blockade, you will not be able to see or hear anything."

"New Space v1.20.65" is not a complete program, or rather, the key to this program lies in a set of special engines inside. This set of engines is responsible for injecting data into the sensory center of the brain, simulating human vision, touch, spatial sense, etc. in the brain, allowing the human brain to autonomously form a "virtual space" picture, and ensuring that the spatial sense inside is not misaligned with vision and hearing.

"New Space v1.20.65" is an early blank board, and even art materials are not available. This sofa is just a little function embedded in it to adjust the tactile parameters.

This thing is the pre-technology of "cyberspace" and one of the keys to the strategic layout of Superman Enterprise in the mid-21st century. Xiangshan personally led the team to tackle the major project.

"After all, dismantling a person's prosthesis and isolating all his senses is a bit too detrimental to his mental health." Xiangshan nodded his head: "I won't kill you for the time being, nor will I drive you crazy. This thing can make you feel a little more comfortable."

Borshu blocked his vision and operated his internal force. He felt that he was clamped by a stronger internal force, and he couldn't see the code flowing around him. He opened his eyes and said, "You are too serious. I may not be able to break through this blockade."

He didn't ask what happened to his prosthesis.

"Of course, I have to tell you one thing. I have planted a powerful poison in your body. Even if I let you return to your own body in the future, your body will be overloaded in a very short time and then self-destruct." Xiangshan said: "If you leave the vehicle and stay more than 50 meters away from me or Yuan Wenren for more than five minutes, your body will self-destruct."

If you leave this knight or that gunman for more than 50 meters for five minutes, the body will start to self-destruct?

Boershu thought for a moment and understood.

Any poison can be solved by "replacing the entire motherboard". After all, this thing can only infect computers, but cannot take root in the brain of a living being.

However, in five minutes, he had to find a motherboard with sufficient performance to control his prosthetic body, and then replace it with it - how difficult is this?

He is a completely prosthetic person. Removing the motherboard means that you can't move at all, and you can't rely on the remote control to command the machine. Either there are people helping, or there is large automation equipment.

But it’s almost impossible to prepare all this in five minutes.

"In addition, if I or Yuan Wenren die, you will die too. Even if I die in the hands of the government, it will be the same." Xiang Shan continued: "Although I will keep your life temporarily, it must be before As long as you are under control, I cannot tolerate your escape after my death."

Borshu thought for a moment: "Will I be your fighting force?"

"No, I won't force you on this." Xiang Shan shrugged: "You are a prisoner, not a slave. But if it comes to a critical moment, I will definitely let you deal with hawks and dogs."

Borshu nodded again: "It's easy to understand."

"There's nothing else besides that." Xiang Shan said: "Next, we can talk about how to get rid of the influence of Green Forest Will."

The corners of Borshu's mouth twitched, and then he shook his head feebly: "Actually, there's not much hope, right?"

"I thought about it carefully, and maybe injecting a very large amount of dandruff enzyme at one time can improve this situation." Xiang Shan said: "It is difficult to accumulate so much dandruff enzyme, but I will at least give it a try. But like this If you do it, your other memories and personality will be washed away, which is not much different from 'death'. For me, this is the last resort. If this day comes, I hope you can be mentally prepared. "

The neural circuits formed by the Yakuza Consensus Therapy are numerous and widely distributed. If you only give a small amount of enzyme to restore a small number of neurons at a time, just like practicing internal strength, then the new neural circuits will still be subordinate to the network of green forest will. To eradicate it, a large dose must be administered at once to completely destroy this network.

After all, it’s not like Lu Lin doesn’t practice internal skills.

Borshu smiled and said, "I wish I could."

He didn't do this because he couldn't get such a large amount of enzyme.

But if the knight in front of him is really an older generation who existed before Secret War... maybe there will be a channel.

"But I think there may be other ways. For example...what do you think you would do if you were asked to kill Tianmeng with your own hands?"

After Xiangshan said these words, he disappeared on the spot and appeared three meters behind.

This is a virtual space.

And Borshu stood where he was just now.

After hearing what Xiang Shan said just now, Bo Shu actually attacked directly.

Borshu breathed heavily. He hadn't had this experience for a long time and hurriedly adjusted his breathing. After a few minutes, he spoke: "As you can see, when I hear things like 'attack Tianmeng' or 'attack our copycat', I get instinctively angry. I can't get rid of it... and it's pointless. Some knights After being baptized, their hatred for Green Forest is stronger than mine. They will kill the Green Forest who baptized them on the spot, but this will be meaningless in the end. —Even if the cottage was massacred by his own hands."

Xiangshan raised his eyebrows: "Are there many such things?"

"At least there are several cases in the records." Borshu wiped his face, "That's what happened..."

"But I think it might improve your mental condition?" Xiang Shan said.

Borshu sat back on the sofa and buried his face in his hands. After a moment, he shook his head.

"I have only thought of these methods for the time being." Xiang Shan said: "If I have the chance, I will continue to think about it - by the way, do you know who the inventor of the Yakuza Consensus Therapy is?"

Borshu shook his head: "No one knows... By the way, why are you asking?"

Shrugged towards the mountains. He just wanted to know if this was something created by one of his old friends going crazy. No news is good news. He changed the subject and asked, "How did you get into trouble with King Agni's men?"

"King Agni's..." A moment later, Borshu exclaimed: "That subordinate of the 'Human Firewall'? When did I...those rangers become his subordinates?"

Xiang Shan nodded: "It seems that you know nothing about this matter?"

Borshu smiled bitterly: "Yes..."

"So, why are you looking for the legacy of the Eighth Martial God?"

"The legacy of the eighth Martial God..." Borshu smiled bitterly and expressed his idea of ​​"becoming a Martial God to fight against the will of the green forest".

Xiangshan was very glad that he didn't pinch his face carefully. Otherwise, his current expression must be extremely complicated.