Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 578 The Magician of the Maghreb

Ji Xun closed his eyes and imagined a virus.A biological sample that existed in history numbered 11682.Its nucleic acid chain and protein capsid have a special structure that could not have formed naturally in other histories.This virus can restore most carbon-based hosts extremely quickly.He then created neutralizers and serums in his body.

These jobs end after six seconds.When he opened his eyes again, the burned organs in his body had almost recovered.Virotherapy was a very ineffective solution, he knew it.But in any case, the known path has higher security.And if he only imagines his body back to normal, the house will be realized for him randomly in infinite number of schemes.Is that really random?He still doesn't know the answer.But that would also have an infinite number of potential fallouts.

Ji Xun opened his eyes.Opposite his desk, a mountain man in red was sitting upright.After 970 and [-] midnights, the other party looked at him as if they had met for the first time.A dangerous old man.But that's exactly what he wanted.

The city bandit and widely respected psychiatrist smiled at the man across his desk.

"Speaking of death," he said, "permit me to ask, is the man who threatened to bury the entire base still in his dreams?"

"Why did you ask him?" Jing Huang said.

"I'm thinking of some ways out." Ji Xun replied, "If the computing center can't be breached, maybe we have to take an unconventional way out."

"This is inconsistent with your previous promise." Tuoba in the corner interjected.There was still dissatisfaction in its voice, but it was much softer than before.Ji Xun didn't look at it, but he knew that it was secretly preparing under the overalls.

This is something to ponder.A part of his brain thought to himself.In fact, the undead bacteria do not have any spiritual properties, nor does the life-support virus implanted by him, but a certain consciousness can make Toba aware of the danger of the people in the mountains.A natural enemy phenomenon awaits explanation.

Jing Huang's head was slightly tilted back, with a bit of disapproval in his expression.

"You can't go in there." Jing Huang said.

"I didn't find any obstacles in the technical principle."

"He won't let you pass."

"That can be resolved." Ji Xun replied gently, "He is a mind with self-awareness and desire, so he can negotiate. Just like you, Xuan Hong, sitting here now. Wait until the next time We also still need to follow the narrative principle of safety in Q&A.”

Jing Juan's cold eyes wandered over his face.

"Change the face," he demanded again.

"We've discussed it sixteen times," Ji Xun said. "Technically, I can do this, but I can't. This body borrows a bit of the blueprint of 0329..."

"She doesn't call..."

"Ji Yuan's blueprint." Ji Xun corrected.His mind broke away from the current thread in half a second, and fell into a speculation about base rules and psychology.But soon came back.

“I think this body can replace some of the work of definition and elaboration,” he explained tirelessly, “and, in the narrative design we construct through question and answer, it can effectively resolve surface contradictions. And let’s put it bluntly, you don’t would kill me. Two arguments support this conclusion. First, you are still limited by the Chixian phenomenon, a conscious murder that requires mastery of professorship; second, you don't psychologically want to kill me. This is a The psychological speculation of your behavior. Therefore, Xuan Hong, everything you do is meaningless."

White smoke rose from his body again.In the black pupils flickering with rainbow fireworks in the mountains, Ji Xun felt that his internal organs were cooked and carbonized due to the high temperature.He closes his eyes.

First imagine a neuronal disorder that induces the failure of temperature-sensing proteins, so the pain disappears.When Jing Huang looked away, he recreated the immortal virus in the history number 11682.

"We can go on and on forever," he reminded calmly. "If you don't achieve my goal, you can only keep me alive indefinitely. Every time midnight comes and ends, you have to play what I have arranged Role—this is the eternal doom of the two of us."

Standing in the corner, Toba stomped his heels, and a large black blanket grew out.It uses this as a wordless protest.

"Then you will be trapped here forever." Jing Huang said without emotion, "as long as the people here don't die in vain. Just keep acting."

"Then," Ji Xun replied, "I think I'll try to modify some things. Like that ship."

He calmly ushered in the fury of the mountain people.Toba began to laugh wildly, as if watching a wonderful farce.

"Oh! Brother!"

Jing Huang stood up from the chair.The air was dry and bright, and everything looked bright and bright.All of a sudden, all the books on the cabinet burned at the same moment, and the ceramic sparrows and bismuth crystal specimens melted into juice in the flickering colors, and then burned through the cabinet surface, dripping on the ground.

"Don't inquire about the ship anymore," Jing Huang said.

"Is this a threat?" Ji Xun confirmed, "Or a request? Even though you were there that day, I never thought I would see you outside. There are parts you didn't reveal. But compared to the reason for leaving , I think what you're defending right now is..."

Jing Juan stretched out her finger and tapped lightly towards him.Flames danced on his tongue.In the blink of an eye, the entire mandible became charred.

"Do you want to die?" Jing Huang asked again.

Even Toba stopped laughing because it was no longer a threat to suppress his anger.

The virus worked hard to restore Ji Xun's face.

"I don't want to," he replied to Jing Juan, "but this is a matter of narrative. When we tell it in this room, you have to avoid any contradiction between the answer and reality at all costs."

"That's because you asked!" Jing Huang said.For the first time, there was no suppressed emotion in the voice, but a naked expression of anger.This is also something that surprised Ji Xun, but every muscle of his face is well controlled.

"I can't control a character with amnesia," he replied, still calmly, "but next time I'll try to add a little more inducement. If you insist, maybe I'll delete the character of the doctor completely-you can visit me Well, as long as you can explain why you sent a patient to pass the quiz. Or, we can end this before I ask her name. How about your attempt at the Computing Center?"

"I can't find it." Jing Huang said coldly.

"Try again today." Ji Xun asked.

Jing Huang gave him one last look full of killing intent.Ji Xun predicted that he might face the fourth torture.Such things happened 67 times in the most one day.But this time Jing Huang didn't do anything, but pushed away the chair and went out.After his figure disappeared from the ice field, Tuoba slowly stepped out of the corner.

"Touching family story," it said, "of the kind doctor and his mentally ill brother. Before midnight and after midnight. Had to watch these two scenes every night. You know, I always wanted to see when he would actually kill about you."

"He will not."

"That's your idea," said Toba. "It seems to me that he's on the verge of madness. And I don't blame him, good doctor, because you did it yourself. You did it on purpose. Just me. What you saw, you tricked him here, you'd pick him up every night, that's just a kid throwing a tantrum, and you're holding on to him. You vicious, dirty bastard, about What's the point about that ship? It's just because you found out he cared so you brought it up again and again. You disgusting sadist, you're going to have the worst possible way to die sooner or later. I'll ask What's the use of asking? Huh? What does that have to do with our purpose?"

Ji Xun clicked on the bookshelves, emptied all the burned things, and then smiled at Tuoba.

"It's all about," he said, "but in this case, I'm curious about what he thinks. It's just a natural curiosity."

"Why don't you leave him alone?"

"He is my younger brother." Ji Xun said.

Even Toba couldn't tell what it meant, or if there was any shred of truth in it.All its eyes were fixed on the occupant of the house, as he changed into a long, plain black coat.

"I'm going to see Wei today." He said lightly.

　Calvin was stuck for 24 hours...

　　some monthly pass
　　
　
(End of this chapter)