Vol 4 Chapter 1043: Prying memory

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Just when the doctor mentioned the problem of brain slices.
The scream of the head nurse came from the analysis room not far away.
When Han Dong arrived the first time, he found that the head nurse's right arm was already spiraling... However, it did not show "symptoms of infection", unlike the old man who continued to spiral.
Expression, thinking, and physical signs are normal, just a simple twist of his right arm.
"Sure enough, is it against a different monster? The head nurse is a destiny creature...There is no saying that there is no other magic core crystal, and the spiraling matter cannot penetrate the core. 』
Han Dong immediately stepped forward to stabilize the head nurse.
The head nurse with a frightened face pointed to the solution in the Erlenmeyer flask, which was the brain slice solution that had been specially processed and diluted:
"Just when I got a drop accidentally, my right hand became like this.
Fortunately, the "memory diluent" has been made. You only need to feed it to a ghoul with a healthy brain function to allow it to obtain part of the memory of the old man. "
"No ghoul, leave it to me."
Seeing Han Dong taking the solution, Dr. Swelling who followed was shocked and quickly stopped:
"My lord, do you want to drink it yourself?
This thing is too risky... Your talent tree and our alien demon's crystal core are essentially the same type of material. If similar symptoms occur, it will be troublesome."
"If this kind of ordinary infected brain slices and the dilutions made can affect me, then this trip to London will undoubtedly kill me.
Ordinary ghouls must not be able to bear it, and such precious clues cannot be wasted.
Let me do it. "
The reason why Han Dong wanted to take a look at the old man's memory.
It is that when he found the distorted old man in the guest room, he said a word-"I failed."
Han Dong was very concerned about what failed.
Han Dong suspected that the old man had participated in a certain ritual and even approached the whirlpool on his own initiative, which led to such an end... The specific answer can only be found in memory.
The doctor scratched his brain and said seriously: "Okay...I will monitor the adult's state at all times.
At the same time, it will also help you integrate memory fragments for smooth reading of memory.
After all, this is the first time I have seen such a spiral-shaped brain, and it is very likely that it will fail to read. "
"it is good."
"Sir, hurry up to sleep."
"Go to sleep, where do you sleep?" Han Dong stared at the brain on the ghoul seat, not quite understanding what the doctor meant.
The swollen brain is sunken inward at the center, forming a groove that can accommodate Han Dong's body, and its shape is similar to the common MRI equipment in movies.
Han Dong immediately lay down on his back and dragged his tentacles into the soft and warm grooves of his brain.
Not to mention, sleeping in it is soft and warm.
Guru Guru ~ Diluting liquid in one bite.
In the process of swallowing, it was obvious that there was a certain spiral reaction between the larynx and esophagus, and he was quickly adapted to [Black Vortex Body]. Han Dong's body was all normal.
The essence in the diluent, after being digested in the small intestine area, flows into the brain along the blood vessels.
On Dr. Swelling's side, dozens of nerve synapses are bordered on the surface of Han Dong's brain, helping to sort out and structure the memory fragments.
With the joint efforts of the two brain powers, the distorted, chaotic and disorderly memory fragments line up neatly in their minds.
Han Dong's consciousness was immediately brought into a strange memory...
Hum!
In a blink of an eye, there was a dark street in London.
The cold wind swept across.
With the access of memory, relevant information about the elderly is also transmitted to Han Dong.
The old man's name is [Vogt. Big Hand], and he has a palm slightly larger than other monsters, which also allowed him to successfully apply for a job in ore sorting when he was young.
In the world of different demons, strength still speaks.
Vogt, who has always been just a nascent monster, has worked in the mining company for hundreds of years, and his work has not changed... has long become the ultimate existence in the community.
current.
He just got off work from a mining company and is on his way home.
At an age like Vogt, he no longer has the possibility of growth, and the rest of his life is basically fixed, and he will work in a mining company until he dies.
The fixed and rigid life pattern made him lose all enthusiasm for life.
Even if a series of weird "vortex events" occurred in London recently, he seemed indifferent.
In his opinion, if he gets involved in the incident and dies, he can get more attention instead, which can make life that has fallen into a gloomy end a little more color.
It was also due to the occurrence of the whirlpool event that the demand for ore was extremely high in the recent period. Vogt worked overtime until late at night again today... and it seemed extra unlucky.
Perhaps it was due to aging. Due to a momentary loss of consciousness when sorting the ore, the little finger was drawn into a strange magic device.
This causes the entire little finger to bend that is not self-healing (turned back and curled to form a circle).
However, not only did the company fail to pay, but instead scolded him for the delay in work...Such unexpected circumstances also exacerbated his world-weariness.
Just when he was holding his curled little finger and walking down the way home, he suddenly felt a hint of coolness... Only when he looked up, he found that the street was empty in the middle of the night.
At the same time, the curled little finger seemed to be under an invisible traction, leading him to a dark alleyway.
First, I saw a black vortex.
Taking a closer look, a book seller appeared in the laneway. Several old strange books were placed on the stall in front of him. The cover of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was printed with spiral patterns.
Stupefied.
Vogt is already standing in front of the book stand. Even if the number of book sellers has not decreased, he can faintly feel that the books in front of him may change the rest of his life.
"How to sell this book?"
When he asked the price.
The book seller protruded a deep spiral arm from under his sleeve robe, pointed at his little finger, and demanded'exchange for something'.
As long as it can change the rest of Vogt's life, he is not even afraid of death, a little finger... Click!
It broke off on the spot and passed the "curled little thumb".
The book seller with curled fingers faintly revealed a weird smile (the corners of the mouth are curled at 180°) between the dark faces.
Vogt, who had paid for the ‘fee’, finally set his sights on a dark curled book, holding the book and leaving.
At this moment, the weird thing that Dr. Swell worried about happened.
Make sense.
As a memory reader, Han Dong is observing all this from the perspective of [bystander].
Just like a person reading a comic book, the characters in the book cannot notice the reader.
but……
Just when Vogt was about to leave.
Suddenly, a spiral arm rested on his shoulder, and a deep voice came from the whirlpool-like mouth:
"There is actually a third party... who are you?"
Hearing this, Han Dong was shocked.
At the critical moment, Dr. Swell, who was monitoring everything from the outside, forcibly cut off the memory connection.
Han Dong, whose swollen brain was slowly removed, seemed to have just come out of the sauna, his whole body exuding visible heat...The talent tree was not affected.
Panic and interest coexist in Han Dong's eyes, "I'm just a bystander of memory...how can I notice my existence? What is the guy behind the whirlpool?"