Chapter 50: sigma

"The ability of that small eclipse marsh is 80% to'shatter'. +++ popular Tanmei novel: EbookFREE.me" Ai Xiaoxiao said. "Cut yourself to pieces, sneak into the command center in batches, and then recover again-other swamps really can't do it."
Following Luo Duan to no avail, the surrounding alarms were loud, and the two had to withdraw. Today Ai Xiaoxiao was not on duty in the command center, and they went straight to the Ai Shi Medical Center.
Less than a week passed, Ai Xiaoxiao couldn't finish studying brain samples. But somehow she tossed up and down Monday, and she got a lot of preliminary conclusions.
Recently, she has been studying without eating and sleeping, and basically only eats one meal a day. Now she was sitting across from the two of them, eating noodles hungrily, and explaining vaguely while eating.
"How it gets into the command center, I know a little bit." Ai Xiao Xiaobi lowered his fork. "Forget it, let's start with the most basic. Regarding the special ability of brain erosion, I think you are most concerned about this."
Zhu Yanchen nodded.
"At present, it seems that the special ability of having the brain to erode the marsh is more like the first obsession with the use of the brain? Or wish? It is about the same thing anyway. Shu Jun wanted you to rest quietly at the time, so he had'suppression '. Tian Feng's obsession is to restore the body, so there is'creation'. As for the marsh you encountered... I guess the consciousness of the human being that it touched last may be'want to see See what you have become'."
That's why I have the ability to replicate the appearance of objects. It really makes sense. Shu Jun stirred the noodles on the plate with a fork and listened carefully.
"Here, I have to teach someone the basics of eroding the swamp." Ai Xiaoxiao wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth and squinted his eyes. "What I said next is related to the so-called ‘behind the scenes’ eroding marsh, you both listen carefully."
"Erosion marsh is not specially sought out by people. You should know that erodes are not picky eaters, even organic and inorganic substances. As for why we imitate humans now — first, humans are the only species that can threaten their survival; second, Human beings are willing to do good things, knowing that the erosive marsh doesn't understand their own body information, and specially made a person who is easy to resonate with the erosive quality and sent them to the door. It is equivalent to sending a pile of detailed instructions to the erosive marsh."
She poured a large glass of water and sneered: "Humans do their own things. If there is no such thing as a springboard... Well, look at Monday. Monday is the ceiling of the natural swamp. Do you find it difficult to deal with? "
Shu Jun picked up the big sword and placed it on the dining table. Monday seemed to perceive the solemn atmosphere, sobbed, and began to play dead.
Zhou Yisheng (sexual xing) is cunning and a little brainy. But it is more like an "animal" than a person.
Smart animals know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Unless the situation is extreme, it is impossible to mobilize a family and a human being on the bar. Before discovering Tian Feng, Zhu Yanchen also followed this line of thought.
It's a pity that the sky is not fulfilled.
"I know what you mean. The eclipse learns from human beings, at most they can learn one or two, but not necessarily concentrate. With us as raw materials, they can focus on the goal, and they can learn 67 out of ten. I Right?" Shu Jun squeezed the hilt. "But what does this have to do with the black hand behind the scenes?"
"What is anxious, I was just about to say. Erosion is different from normal organisms. They do not undergo cell differentiation. They are more like building block toys of the same specifications. According to information, Erosion is composed of cell-like structures. This is the'brain' of erosion. The origin of the game is at best a group of high-end playhouses."
Hearing that this was not a good thing on Monday, he whispered quietly. Ai Xiaoxiao glanced at it coldly, and it straightened (shen) instantly, pretending to have nothing (gan gan).
"They gather the remnants of the He (cheng) people together, regardless of the good and the bad. Except for your special case, the special abilities of the marsh erosion are borrowed from the remnants of the He (cheng) people. Surname Zhu Yes, your research is more in this direction."
Zhu Yanchen nodded again.
"They borrow more than just logical thinking." Shu Jun smacked (touching Mo) a little taste.
"Yes, thanks to the information you provided, we got a preliminary conclusion-in words you can understand, the swamps have absorbed the despair and hatred of the players before they died. Among them, the more (strong qiang) players, You can even use obsession to leave them with'special abilities'. Fortunately, the player's resonance is not so high, and the information on the swamp is limited. Even if you learn 67 out of ten, the essence is something else."
The tip of the fork swept across the wet porcelain plate, making an unbearable noise. The mockery on Ai Xiaoxiao's face became heavier.
"They might as well learn everything, at least the ancestral infighting of human beings."
"How to say?"
"Let me speak." Zhu Yanchen took the conversation. "Humans have an obvious individual concept, but there is no erodible marsh. Fortunately, there are brain eroded marshes in the outside world. The trial of mirror eroding marsh is the result of their negotiation. If we are not lucky—"
"If you are unlucky, there will only be one'man behind the scenes'."
Ai Xiaoxiao loosened his fork and stopped making noise.
"It gathers all the brain-eating marshes and sits on all the existing intelligence. Whether it is the'shattering' of the command center or the'mirror' that comes to test yours, it is all things that it splits. Tian Feng is too (strong) qiang) is fierce, retains its own thinking ability, it dare not go to the ground."
Zhu Yanchen exhaled heavily.
Ai Xiaoxiao coldly snorted: "And from your strange dream, our luck is indeed bad-a big'crushing' a swamp, where's the intelligence and IQ? There is a brain swamp hidden, maybe There is really only one. The'behind the scenes' is too confusing, I have already figured out the name, I want to call it sigma."
Shu Jun looked at the noodles on the plate, completely losing his appetite.
"Let me conclude," he said dazedly. "You mean, the...sigma we are looking for, concentrates the deceased's negative emotions and obsessions. It sounds like—"
"It's not like, it's a Cthulhu created by humans."
Ai Xiaoxiao (gou) raised the corner of his mouth.
"The eclipse is just the eclipse. It's nothing more than to survive by instinct. It has no tendency to... Okay, hurry up and eat your meal. I will check your brain after eating."
After the examination, the two lived under the medical hall.
Lost a possible collaborator, failed to get the medicine for the brain shock, and was overwhelmed by the cold intelligence. Shu Jun sat on the edge of the hospital bed, a little languid.
Mankind has created an evil on his own. Not only can he not stay out of the situation, he has to pay the bill. When the eclipse swarms, let alone a person or a cheng, it doesn't matter whether it is a person or a dog.
But the hatred is there, let alone his teammates, he himself does not want to fight for "protecting humanity". The contradiction between people and people is irreconcilable. There is still a sigma outside, and I don’t know when to shoot.
He had to find the most suitable solution for such a super mess. Shu Jun thought about it for a while. I insist on picking out good news-from Luo Duan's situation, sigma wants to provoke the contradiction between people and people and enjoy the benefits of fishermen. They can at least control the scene and take the initiative to buy time.
Shu Jun stiffly fell on the sick (bed chuang) and sent out a spring.
Surprised by the loud noise, Zhu Yanchen turned his head. He hesitated for a few seconds, and sat on the edge of the bed, covering Shu Jun's forehead with one hand.
"The things you dream about are 80% part of the sigma." Zhu Yanchen did not hide the worry in his tone.
"Then it's pretty stupid." Shu Jun smiled weakly. "I am not worried about this now. What do you say to Luo Duan... the ability to split and control the water, this combination is terrible, you can't catch it."
"Removing the brain slices in the player's brain only means that the player has the ability to accept the truth. It does not mean that they will accept the truth immediately." Zhu Yanchen retracted his hand on Shu Jun's forehead. "He wants to publicize the truth, he must There is action. Although there is no way to mobilize the regular army, I will let the people of the fourth family pay attention."
"Yeah." Shu Jun looked at the slender fingers in front of him, unsure. At this moment, Luo Duan must be acting, but he has been idle here long ago. With thoughts together, Shu Jun seemed to have thorns on his back, and he was restless while lying down, turning over like a pancake.
Must act. But after this battle, the alert level of the command center will only increase. The enemy was in the dark again, and they had nowhere to start.
Wait, the command center...
"What time is it now?" Shu Jun rolled his eyes.
"Seven o'clock in the evening."
"The event at the Grand Theatre is not over yet, right."
"I asked the old sijiaan to (insert cha) some waiters. If you mean intelligence--"
"No." Shu Jun sat up straight from the (bed chuang), "I suddenly got an idea."
Zhu Yanchen raised his eyebrows.
"If I were Luo Duan, I might take the opportunity to start from the inside. No, I didn't mean that (killing sha) people-there are many assassinations (killing sha) among the three major families, and the defense measures must be done well. He wants Expose (expose) yourself now, but you picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon."
In the end, it was the tacit understanding cultivated since childhood, and Zhu Yanchen immediately picked up his thoughts.
"You don't think he will leave City Y."
"Until enough information is obtained, he will not leave easily. After all, our positions are in conflict, and he is more likely to be pursued by me when we leave city y. And he stays in city y, I can't help him-at least face to face I can’t do anything on it."
Zhu Yanchen's gaze gradually changed.
"Ah, so we are going to the Grand Theater...I guess you thought about it." Shu Jun made a subtle gesture. "You can consider looking at the situation and get your position back in advance."
Zhu Yanchen looked directly at Shu Jun's gray eyes, calculating quickly in his heart.
Threatening or (gan gan) kidnapping that substitute and regaining part of the resources in the coalition government. Even if the Grand Theater is guarded by guards, the guards only guard against humans, which is much easier to deal with than the command center. Very risky approach, but not impossible.
"Go and see first." He didn't refuse.
The Grand Theater is brightly lit. The alarm in the command center is handled by a special person, and the temporary judgment is man-made pollution. Although the alarm level is not low, it has not reached the point where all the upper-class people come forward together.
The performance continues.
Now the stage is dancing, and Xia Liang is resting in the background. She puts on her makeup early, and is watching a greasy love story. "Marshal Zhu", who survived the catastrophe, sat on the sofa not far away, crossed his hands and stared directly at the ground.
bored to death. Xia Liang sullen her face, and when the celebration is over, she has to be responsible for the performance before the curtain ends. It's hard to take a break and stay with a fake.
Just stay together, she has to pretend to be ignorant.
I don't know what the counterfeit thinks, she has a lot of experience. Fortunately, I did a breakup with the real Zhu Yanchen before, and now I don’t have to be with this unknown guy.
"Xiao Liang." The man opened his mouth hoarsely.
"Huh?" Xia Liang raised her head, her eyes filled with tears immediately. His expression was five points of resentment and five points of sorrow, as if he had been wronged.
Facing such a pair of eyes, the man stopped awkwardly and fell silent again.
Looking at this posture, Zhu's family plans to act to the end. The relationship between her and Zhu Yanchen has recovered 80% of the time. Anyway, what the two families want is not the so-called happiness of children. In this era, marriage is nothing more than a guarantee in disguise.
Xia Liang chuckled in his heart and continued to read the boring novel.
Or, if that guy dared to kick her, she could strip her fake identity away in a second. No matter where they are looking for a substitute, once their identity is revealed, they will be killed together if they want to kill. The other party has a nonchalant and non-existent appearance, and he must have no such guts.
But it's still annoying. I don't know how long this idiot will stay here, the embarrassment in the air is almost overflowing the window.
At this moment, there was a noise at the doorknob. Xia Liang's spirit was lifted--not to mention the assassin, even if it was a cockroach-shaped mutant, it was more interesting than the man opposite.
The door opened and two men walked in.
One of them was tightly wrapped, a bit of a medieval knight, with a guard gesture in his movements. The other had a big face, and took a sharp look. The person and the "Marshal Zhu" on the sofa looked like twins.
　, who should she still be-I wish the Generalissimo come here, and also brought Shu Jun who pretended to be a bodyguard.
I don't know if it is her illusion, Shu Jun has been aiming at herself intentionally or unintentionally. Xia Liang picked up the book, blocked her smile, and made a frightened look.
"You...you..." "Marshal Zhu" on the sofa was dumbfounded.
"Hush." ​​Zhu Yanchen put a gun against his eyebrows, and made a quiet movement with the other hand. Shu Jun locked the door and leaned carelessly on the door panel.
"Impossible, Zhu Sheng told me...it is impossible..." The counterfeit was completely in chaos.
"Zhu Sheng is not omniscient." Zhu Yanchen replied coldly, "Who are you?"
The man glanced at Xia Liang again, opened his mouth, and then the whole person settled down: "Xia Yufeng."
"Huh?!" Xia Liang said in surprise.
Then she realized that this tone was not very appropriate, and then softly added: "What, what?!"
She had heard of Xia Yufeng, and Xia Yufeng counted as a distant relative a few miles away. The Xia family has been training him in the direction of Zhu Yanchen's vassal. Xia Yufeng had followed Zhu Yanchen for several years in his early years, and he knew Zhu Yanchen's habits. Zhu Sheng picked this person, he must have considered this aspect.
But even if both Xia's family and Zhu Sheng knew that she was not interested in men, it would be too bad. Xia Liang felt sick.
Regarding the version of intelligence she got, Xia Yufeng discovered that Zhu Yanchen was doing some research and ran to inform Zhu Sheng. Later, Zhu Yanchen's research materials were destroyed, but Xia Yufeng also disappeared in the social circle of the three major families. It is estimated that it was distributed to which corner.
Although they were relatives in name, they had never met, and she didn't bother. Who could have thought that it was such a scene when they first met.
Hearing the name of the informer, Zhu Yanchen showed no expression.
"Oh," he wrote lightly, "it's you, no wonder. The cosmetic surgery is done well."
"I'm sorry." It was unclear whether Zhu Yanchen was a man or a ghost, and Xia Yufeng was shocked and horrified. "I...I was not..."
Zhu Yanchen ignored him: "If it is you, things are much simpler. Then you have to obey my command, appear when you should appear, and disappear when you should disappear. If Zhu Sheng finds that I am still alive, even if there are only clues, you know him What will it do."
"If you want to get rid of me and continue to sit in this position, you'd better succeed at once. If I hear a little wind, you know what I will do."
Xia Yufeng choked in horror, as if his neck was stuck.
Seeing such an expression on "Zhu Yanchen"'s face, Shu Jun turned his head uncomfortably. The lounge was not big, and another person in the room ran into his field of vision.
Xia Liang also covered the lower half of her face with a book, her eyes moist and frightened, and she looked pretty pitiful to me. Before they broke in, he had politely asked this question-whether to distract Xia Liang, so that they could deal with the counterfeit goods alone.
"That's easy to expose (exposure). Xia Liang's lounge is not monitored. Don't worry, she won't say anything." Zhu Yanchen replied at the time.
It turns out that Miss Xia did not scream. She just rolled her tears, her eyes swept back and forth between the other three. I don't know if I was frightened, or I just missed Zhu Yanchen.
Forget it, if all the dust settles, the road to chasing people will be difficult. For Ah Yan to be really straight, he has no intention (qiang) to be difficult.
Shu Jun stared at Xia Liang in a daze, but did not catch Zhu Yanchen's gaze. Marshal Zhu frowned, his face stiffer.
He continued to point his gun at Xia Yufeng with his right hand, and patted Shu Jun on the back of the neck with his left hand. The latter looked at his pretentious face and said "Oh". It sounded extremely complicated.
Xia Liang: "..."
She has seen a man who is obsessed with herself. Not to mention Zhu Yanchen, the gaze of that person is definitely not surprised (yan) or appreciation. She always felt that her eyes looked a bit like a wolf protecting food, but in the next second, Marshal Zhu started to pull Shujun and glanced at him.
The gaze was exactly the same as Mr. Shu's, and the wolves protecting food in front of him became two.
...... These two people are kind of interesting.
"What do you want me to do?" On the other side, seeing Zhu Yanchen not mentioning conditions for a long time, Xia Yufeng frightened his legs. He mustered up his great courage and spoke up himself.
Xia Yufeng knew how Zhu Yanchen's wrist was. He was not as fierce as Zhusheng, but he was never soft-hearted, and it was not a waste of rumors. At the beginning, he went to inform Zhu Sheng, on the one hand, he wanted to climb the backing of Zhu Sheng, and on the other, he was really frightened by Zhu Yanchen's research.
The command center has been studying the He (chengcheng) people and the erosion marsh. How to reduce the cost of manufacturing the dormant cabin, how to strengthen the control of brain fragments, how to accelerate the cultivation of chengcheng people, how to adjust the appearance of chengcheng people to other species...there are numerous, and so on.
Anyway, it is not to reduce costs, or to strengthen the emotional separation between humans and humans. Even if some of them are rejected due to funding reasons, at any rate, the direction will be these two.
But Zhu Yanchen has no interest in those studies.
Thinking of the past, Xia Yufeng felt a little complicated.
He was raised as a vassal of Zhu Yanchen since he was a child, and he has grievances, but not many. Since the age of sixteen, he has officially started to assist Zhu's young master. Although the two were not close, Zhu Yanchen never scolded him or instructed him to do some shameful "miscellaneous".
Gradually, Xia Yufeng began to like this job. With such a boss, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, it's okay to live comfortably for a lifetime.
But the good times did not last long. At that time, the young master Zhu's family was still young and couldn't make it leak-proof. Once, Xia Yufeng saw the disease on his body-terrifying and distorted, it shouldn't have appeared on the three major families.
Zhu Yanchen asked him not to speak out and made a lot of guarantees. I don't know if analgesics were used too much. At that time, Zhu Yanchen always had a strange trance. At that time, Xia Yufeng was only fifteen years old. He had never seen a "big man" begging him in turn, so he naturally responded.
Out of his sense of responsibility for his work, he even expressed his willingness to be Zhu Yanchen's assistant to hide something from him.
Since then, Zhu Yanchen probably really regarded himself as a reliable subordinate, and occasionally revealed his thoughts.
Xia Yufeng didn’t like those thoughts, they were not normal at all—from the first day they entered the military school, the teachers repeatedly adjusted the importance of the player system (sexual xing) and the nature of the human being. . Young Master Zhu's thoughts are almost contrary to those handouts.
Xia Yufeng was shocked.
The player system is the foundation for everyone to survive. The boy's eyes were either black or white. In Xia Yufeng's eyes, Zhu Yanchen was not much different from the anti-social elements.
So he "tolerated" and worked as Zhu Yanchen's assistant for a year, and when Zhu Yanchen let him contact the research materials, he immediately reported the research-related matters to Zhu Sheng. Zhu Sheng ruined Zhu Yanchen's research, but did not give Xia Yufeng a commendation. Instead, he directly put him on the bench until today, ten years later.
It's all retribution, Xia Yufeng thought bitterly. But at least I was right about it—Zhu Yanchen, the spirit was really not right. It's about to sit at the head of the seat, and there is no one who cheats to death when he hits the door.
"What do you want me to do?" He repeated it again without getting Zhu Yanchen's answer.
"Unless necessary to travel, eat and live in my office. There is a single lounge in my office."
"Is there any other choice?" Xia Yufeng muttered frustratedly, "Even if you don't ask for it, I have to do this (gan gan)."
"Prepare enough food in the lounge. I may go back to replace you at any time. You will be locked in the lounge by me at that time. Keep quiet."
"...?!"
"That's it for now. I will find a way to transfer the remaining instructions to the office computer." Zhu Yanchen put down his gun. "I will find someone to stare at you all the time, don't take any chances."
"Yes." Xia Yufeng gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Liang--it's nothing more than the nameless himself, he wanted to see how Marshal Zhu, who had scammed his death, threatened the popular singer.
"Ah, then I can breathe a sigh of relief?" Xia Liang changed his breath almost instantly. She put down the book covering her face, panicked and weak. "You are coming, anyhow tell me in advance? Feng brother, let's get along well-get along."
Xia Yufeng looked at Xia Liang in horror.
Okay, they were a group from the beginning, Xia Yufeng thought desperately.
However, he was not the only one who was frightened. Shu Jun looked at Xia Liang, Zhu Yanchen, and Xia Liang. Before he could speak, there was a sound of footsteps from far away.
Zhu Yanchen was quite skilled in his movements. He held Shu Jun's waist, and the two squeezed into Xia Liang's wardrobe.
The visitor knocked on the door twice at random and entered the room by himself.
"...Father." Unexpectedly, the first test came so quickly, Xia Yufeng bit his tongue and quickly adjusted his emotions.
Shu Jun looked out through the gap in the closet. Even if he didn't care much about the plot of "Erosion", he still recognized that face.
The visitor is Zhu Yanchen's father, Zhu Sheng.