"Old Liu, how far can you go to change the trace information on your body?" asked No. 17.

"You can modify your own, but it is a little difficult to help others modify it." Liu Xinmin said: "It is very difficult to change other people's information, especially the more complex trace information of large objects. You also know that the so-called change is not to change oneself.

point, we must also consider the impact on the environment and surroundings. In fact, changing a point is changing this point in the entire world. This workload is too sophisticated and complicated."

"Well, look at this!" No. 17 thought for a while and finally said: "If you trust us, a dozen brothers, what do you think about us connecting our brains together?"

Connecting the brains together is something that Liushu once did. He connected the brains of millions of ordinary people to form a galaxy of wisdom - but this is his own business, he is his own

It is connected to the brain that it swallowed, so the process is actually relatively simple. At least the brain and the brain will not doubt each other or exclude each other.

But if several brain evolvers want to connect brain waves together, they have to go through a crisis of trust.

Because brain connection is not a trivial matter. Brain connection is not only the connection of thoughts, but also the connection of life. After all, for human beings, things about the brain are not trivial. The slightest mistake can lead to death. Moreover, smart people

How to build trust between them is also a problem.

"Brain connection?" Liu Xinmin looked at No. 17, "Then whose thoughts are in charge?"

This is a problem. Since the brain areas are connected, there cannot be more than a dozen thoughts, each thinking in its own way. The combination makes it strong, and the strength is only when one person dominates everything.

"Me." No. 17 said: "After all, there are many of us. There are 17 brain mutants in total. You are the only one. Logically speaking, I should be the protagonist of this new life."

"I don't think so." Being dominated by others' thoughts is tantamount to handing over your brain and everything to that person. Any fool understands that borrowing things may not always be returned. Liu Xinmin cannot be indifferent to this matter.

"Your body is like that of a baby. There are many things that are inconvenient for you. Apart from that, it's not convenient for you to walk on the snow with your short legs. I think this thought has to be left to my body for the time being.

The load-bearing capacity is better." Old Liu pointed to his tall and thin body and said: "After all, my body is that of an adult, and it is very strong. Although it is not as good as the upper class, but regardless of special abilities, it is not much weaker than Liu Chang's.

, isn’t this just right for our actions?”

When smart people do things, they have to be efficient. Reasoning that is untenable is a big taboo on the negotiation table. But what Old Liu said now makes sense. The body of No. 17 is indeed inconvenient.

"Then let's use yours for the body and No. 1's for the dominant thought. What do you think?" No. 17 took a step back.

Lao Liu thought for a while.

"Okay, but I have to maintain a sense of crisis."

The so-called crisis consciousness is the consciousness that wakes up at the moment when the mind and body are completely invaded - just like a human being in deep sleep. He actually has no consciousness and does not know where he is, but if you push him out of bed, then

He will wake up in an instant, which is a kind of crisis awareness.

"Okay, that's it." No. 17 nodded and turned to look at the others, "Do you have any objections?"

Time was running out, and the negotiation could not be a tug-of-war. The other clones had no objections, and neither did Lao Liu. Both parties took a step back, and this matter about brain connection was roughly decided.

After a dozen or so brain mutants discussed it, they sat on the floor, then opened their brains, using Old Liu's body as the carrier and No. 1's thoughts as the leader, gradually merging the brain waves together.

This is complicated to say, but not very time-consuming to do.

After all, this is only a matter for a dozen people, and everyone has the ability to release brain waves. The workload is not as complex and difficult as that of Big Willow. They don't need to clear other people's thoughts, because everyone is voluntary,

And every brain is extremely sophisticated.

Therefore, this matter only took about an hour, and a brand new human stood up from the ground.

After standing up again, Liu Xinmin's eyes changed. It was no longer the calmness of an older person, but became the vigor and vigor of a new life not long after the birth. At this time, Liu Xinmin was already the boss of the clones.

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Standing next to them, watching the actions of these strange smart people, He Zhizhi was always a little stunned: "Is this the end? Is it that simple?"

He Zhizhi looked at Liu Xinmin, whose eyes changed, and asked, "Are you No. 1 now?"

"Yes, No. 1" cough, ** No. 1 stood up and coughed hard, "I'm really not used to this voice!"

No. 1 said this, picked up the others from the ground, and put them one by one into the incubator of the giant walking machine.

"Are they so immortal?" People will die if their bodies are stiff for too long. As a soldier, He Zhizhi also understands this truth. Even if he was a vegetative state in the past, he still needs constant nutrition supply and body massage to maintain his health.

activity, otherwise the muscles and internal organs will quickly atrophy and become dilapidated. It is freezing and snowy outside, and even the inside of the incubator is not necessarily very warm. There is no specialized medical equipment, and it cannot even maintain a constant temperature, and there is no nutrient solution.

Keep their basic heat and this won't last long at all.

"So, we have to hurry up!" No. 1 said: "It is best not to exceed fifty hours, which is about two days. The body here cannot last long."

"I understand, let's go!" He Zhizhi nodded, returning to some of the vigorous and resolute military style. He closed his backpack, picked up his weapon, sniffed the odor molecules in the cold wind with his hooked nose, and walked in front of the team.

At the front. The boss in the middle of the team kept covering up the trace information on a few people, and also kept calculating Liu Chang's position. After a few minutes, he finally determined a direction.

"Xiao Jing, where is Li Qingshui?" He could calculate Liu Chang's position, but not Li Qingshui's - because compared to changing and concealing trace information, Li Qingshui is the expert.

"In the east of the city!" Xiao Jing still had fear on her face.
Chapter completed!