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Chapter 93 New Space v1.20.65

 Xiangshan will never let go of the green forest in front of him.

Indeed, he could find thousands of reasons to spare Bo Shu's life.

For example, "A sample that has independently broken away from the brainwashing of the Yakuza Consensus Therapy is very valuable, and it may be possible to find and treat all victims of this therapy" and so on.

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

Moreover, the problem of the Green Forest is not just a problem of the Yakuza Consensus Therapy. Knights like Borshu who are forced to brainwash are not all of the Green Forest. In terms of numbers, they are not even the mainstream. More Green Forest members are driven by the desire for violence.

Join voluntarily.

In this twisted world, so many people turn to violence to get pleasure.

The ultimate consensus therapy is just a technology without autonomous consciousness. This technology makes the problem more serious and amplifies the situation, but at best it is the power to turn "1" into "10", rather than making "0"

"The power of becoming "1".

If we don't change the world, the problem of Green Forest cannot be cured.

Yuan Wenren looked at Xiang Shan and clenched his fist, slightly loosened it, then clenched it again, repeating this several times.

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

Borshu knew that the opponent was going to use the Witness Technique. There was a rope on his body that he couldn't break free from, and the opponent's hand was on his vitals. At this time, "submission" might be more able to inspire the opponent's sympathy. Death and

The idea of ​​​​surviving reached a consensus at this moment. He removed all resistance and looked into Xiangshan's eyes.

The powerful internal force rolled down, tearing apart the circulation of his code and destroying all his defenses.

Finally, the old-timer hit Borshu on the head. After Borshu fell into coma, the old-timer dragged the green forest's prosthetic body into the temporary operating room.

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When Borshu woke up again, he found that he was in a strange room. The room was a regular cube, and the walls, floor, and ceiling were all light blue. He didn't know what material they were made of. He was sitting on a strange table.

On a soft chair.

--soft?

Borshu was startled, and then touched himself.

It is not his own prosthetic body, but a strange prosthetic body that is very close to a natural person.

"Are you awake?"

A voice appeared behind him.

Borshu instinctively twisted his body and punched him backwards.

But a hand grasped his wrist.

Xiang Shan used his gentle strength to throw Bo Shu away and threw him onto the sofa: "Oh, it's true that the vicious nature is hard to change. The instinct is to kill."

Borshu looked at the white prosthetic body in front of him with a blurred face... no, it should be a virtual character, and he immediately started to use his internal energy. After a moment, he said: "Virtual space?"

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

"An early spatial sense simulation program?" Borshu had only vaguely heard of this name. He asked doubtfully, "Did you develop it? What version is v1.20.65? You...are you an old knight who existed before Secret War?"

Xiang Shan waved his hand: "Just take it as such. In short, don't try to use your internal strength to break through this blockade. I have removed all your sensory prostheses. If you break through this blockade, you won't be able to see anything.

I can’t hear anything anymore.”

"New Space v1.20.65" is not a complete program, or in other words, this program is to test 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 and touch in the brain.

, sense of space, etc., allowing the brain to form a picture of a "virtual space" independently, and ensuring that there will be no misalignment between the sense of space and vision and hearing inside.

"New Space v1.20.65" is an early whiteboard, and it doesn't even have art materials. This sofa still has a little function embedded in it for adjusting tactile parameters.

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

"After all, disassembling a person's prosthetic body and isolating all his senses is a bit detrimental to mental health." Xiang Shan nodded his head: "I won't kill you for the time being, and it's not to drive you crazy. This thing can make you crazy.

You feel a little more comfortable."

The Bor Technique blocked vision and circulated internal force. He felt that he was restrained by a more powerful internal force, and he could not see clearly the codes circulating around him. He opened his eyes and said: "You are serious. I may not be able to break through this blockade."

."

He didn't ask what happened to his prosthetic body.

"Of course, I have to tell you something. I have planted a powerful poison in your body. Even if I let you return to your own prosthetic body in the future, your prosthetic body will be overloaded in a very short period of time.

, and then self-destruct." Xiang Shan said: "If you leave the vehicle and are more than fifty meters away from me or the original person for more than five minutes, your prosthetic body will self-destruct."

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

Borshu 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 brains of living things.

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

He is a completely prosthetic person. Removing the main board means that he cannot move at all, and he cannot rely on remote control to command the machinery. Either there is someone to help, or there is large-scale automation equipment.

But it is almost impossible to prepare all this within 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. I hope you can understand this."

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

"No, I won't force you on this point." 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 weakly shook his head: "Actually, there's not much hope, right?"

"I thought about it carefully, 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'. To me, this is the last resort. If this day really comes, I hope you can be mentally prepared.

"

The number of neural circuits formed by the Jida Consensus Therapy is very large, and the branches are very wide. If you only give a small amount of enzymes at a time to restore only a small part of the neurons, like practicing internal skills, then the new neural circuits will still be subordinate to these.

If you want to eradicate the network of Green Forest Will, you must use a large dose at once to completely destroy this network.

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

Borshu smiled and said, "I can't ask for it."

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

But if the knight in front of me is really an older generation who existed before Secret War... maybe there will really 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 Xiang Shan said this, 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 was breathing heavily. He hadn't had this kind of experience for a long time and hurriedly adjusted his breathing. After a few minutes, he said: "You have also seen it. I heard things like 'attacking Tianmeng' and 'attacking our cottage'.

I will be instinctively angry. I can't get rid of it... and it's meaningless. After some knights were baptized, they hated Green Lin more than I did. They would kill the Green Lin who baptized them on the spot and massacre the copycats. But this doesn't make any sense.

It’s meaningless. These knights will eventually rebrand the copycat in other places - even if the copycat is slaughtered by himself."

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... Why are you asking?"

Xiang Shan shrugged. He just wanted to know if this was something that one of his old friends went crazy and created. No news would be good news. He changed the topic and asked: "How did you get into trouble with King Agni's men?"

of?"

"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".

Xiang Shan was very glad that he didn't pinch his face carefully. Otherwise, his current expression would have been extremely complicated.


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