Vol 7 Chapter 964: : "Longevity"


"What?" Boro noticed Du Di'an's gaze and his eyes narrowed.
Du Dian looked away and looked as usual. He said indifferently: "Nothing, I just suddenly thought that her magic mark ability can peep into my memory. I don't know how it works on the corpse, can I wake up the memory of the corpse."
The doubts in Boro’s mind faded away, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
The interesting thoughts are the people of the old age. The thinking is indeed more flexible than the idiots of this era. Unfortunately, although this ability can peep into the memory of the walking dead, I can't wake up the memory of the walking corp. Accurately, except for the dead bodies of the brain, most of the well-preserved corpses are completely intact, but they can't control the body. Memory is like a piece of data, but the body is just A carrier, they have no control, and can only be a bystander."
Du Di'an pupils are miniature. "You mean, the corpse still has memories? Just can't control the body?"
"Yes." Bolu is in a good mood. He is very happy to communicate with Du Di'an, a human being three hundred years ago. "You can understand the corpse as a kind of machinery. I remember that in the old days, there was a technology product called "camera". The corpse is like a camera that can capture the scenery you see, but it is a dead thing and needs us to control it.

"For the corpse, the ones that control the camera shutter are the viruses in their bodies."
Du Di'an stared at him with a dull look. His heart suddenly burst into a burning hope. There were also a few distributions of his eyes. He couldn't help but say: "So, if you want to cure the virus in their body, can you let them regain control? Control?"
"Impossible!" Boluo decisively interrupted Dudian's fantasies, with a smile on his lips, saying: "First, the virus can't be cured. There should be no more horrible things in the world than the corpse virus. I don't know if it is divided into the ranks of germs, or the ranks of toxins. In short, as far as I know, there is nothing to evict the virus in the corpse, there is no such super antibody!"
"Second, even if it is cured, there is no dead body of the virus, it is just a dead person, carrying the memory of the dead, and their memory cells will gradually weaken and die, can not be read."
Du Di'an groaned and felt a cold shower, and couldn't help but ask: "Why?"
Bolu smiled lightly and said: "Did you have heard of "soul"? I am not talking about the unrealistic souls of the group of wizards in the empire, but the roots of life. The simple understanding is our consciousness, but it is more complicated than consciousness. It may be a kind of natural energy of the universe, maybe a kind of The magnetic field of life, when life dies, this energy will dissipate, and memory is just a piece of data that exists in the brain. It is meaningless, like a gear, although it can walk, it loses its most basic. The kinetic energy will eventually rust and spoil!

"Soul..." Dudian looked pale and murmured. In a few short sentences, his mood climbed from to heaven, but he fell into deeper hell, deep and hopeless.
He thought that he could find a way to treat the corpse in the kingdom of God, but now it seems that there is no answer at all.
soul……
What a misty and distant thing!
Far away, people can't believe it exists, but the same, can't veto its existence!
He had already made the worst plans. Even if he could not find a solution in the kingdom of God, he could borrow the more advanced scientific and technological items from the kingdom of God and cooperate with the knowledge in the super chip to find a way to treat Haley.
But Boluo’s words are like punching in his heart.
Even the most advanced old-age knowledge recorded in the super chip can't involve the level of "soul".
Looking at Du Di'an face like a gray face, Boluo seems to know what he is thinking, chuckle, tone with a few banter, said: "You want to cure the corpse, it is not completely impossible, As long as you can survive from my experiments, you will have a long life, even to the point of "longevity". If you have such vitality and painstaking research, for hundreds of years, or for thousands of years, you may not find a way. Of course, the premise is that you have to survive, huh, huh.

Hearing his jokes, Du Di'an’s already quiet heart suddenly came alive, as if it was suddenly dialed. Yes, the technology in the super chip could not be reached, but it did not mean that there was no way!
Technology never ends!
If you can learn the technology inside the chip, and then continue to develop, and continue to progress on the basis of that, you may not be able to find the existence of "soul"!
Thinking of this, his mood was excited again, and he took a few deep breaths.
Seeing that Du Di'an was igniting hope again, Bo Luo Wei Wei, did not seem to think that Du Di'an's belief was so persistent, it was just a sly sentence, actually taken by Du Di'an!
He smiled in his heart, and this is not bad. At least one experimental product with confidence and hope is better than a test article with a heart that is dejected.
"You said, your experiment is completed, can you live forever?" Du Di'an quickly calmed down again and couldn't help but look at Boluo. The topic of longevity has been eternal for thousands of years, and it is almost the eternal pursuit of all life.
However, the number of cell divisions is limited. When the number of divisions is increased, people will gradually become aging, and the body functions will gradually weaken. If you want to live for a long time, you can only imagine it in theory, and it will be full of loopholes.
Boluo's chin lifted slightly, and there was a touch of enthusiasm in the eyelids, and a bit of pride. "If the experiment is completed, although I can't say that I can really "live", I will never die, but at least live for thousands of years, even tens of thousands. Years are very likely. Of course, it is not counted to be killed by external forces. However, there will be no external force to kill me until then, unless the earth is destroyed.

Having said that, his words are full of confidence.
Du Di'an thought that he had previously wanted to surpass the goal of the king. If he wanted to be God's words, he suddenly understood that Boro wanted to turn himself into a legend, and he would never die like God.
Just, is this possible?
"Well, you have to rest first, I still have things." Bolu raised his hand on the automatic movement watch, looked at the time, his expression converged, and restored the indifferent attitude. "Still said before, don't mess, don't Get out of bed, otherwise I don't mind doing a few studies on your beloved corpse."
Finished, turned and left.
The girl glanced at Du Dian and silently followed.
Du Di'an listened to him threatening with Heilisha, his expression suddenly gloomy, and after watching him leave, he slowly closed his eyes and thought about the way to escape.
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