After Time Travel, I Became A World-Destroying Anomaly

Qinghe Anomaly Research Institute, Type Identification Laboratory.

This room gives people an intuitive feeling like a square well. It has two floors, but the whole is sunken. The lower wall is made of solid and thick concrete, and the upper floor is made of tempered glass. There are people talking in the corridor outside the glass. Observe below.

Lin Zheng sat on a chair in the center of the room. In front of him was a tempered glass wall that blocked the room. Behind the wall were two scientific researchers with goggles and masks and two fully armed soldiers.

When he was brought here, Feng Moguang told him that every question must be answered seriously and rigorously. No matter how absurd the other party's question was, he must make sure to use all his knowledge and abilities, because this test is directly related to Lin Zheng’s identification of individual essence.

"Number x701, honesty, how do you define this term?" the researcher asked, his voice booming from the speakers on the wall.

Lin Zheng looked at the microphone in front of him and said, "It's a beautiful quality of human beings."

“The clear definition of honesty is the act of truthfully expressing the information the subject has, and we expect you to do just that.”

Lin Zheng nodded and said, "Okay, I will do it."

"So what do you think you are?" the researcher asked.

"Humanity."

“In what ways do you consider yourself human?”

"Appearance, physical structure, educational experience, living environment, cultural cognition, and my psychological identity also tend to be human." Lin Zheng answered.

"Very well, we need to ask you a few questions. Now you are in a desert and you see a turtle lying on its back unable to move. What will you do?"

Although he didn't know why the turtle appeared in the desert, Lin Zheng still replied: "I will turn him over."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because it hurts."

"You can feel the pain of a turtle. Does this prove that you are not a human being, but a turtle?"

"No, I don't know that the turtle is in pain, but my feelings as a human feel that it is in pain because it may be sunburned to death, and death is a painful thing for humans."

"So are you a turtle?"

"no."

"Are you an insect?"

"no."

"Are you an arthropod?"

"no."

"Are you an alien?"

"no."

"Are you a visitor?"

"no."

There was a moment of silence. Lin Zheng could see the researcher's fingers beating on the keyboard, but he couldn't hear anything. He only knew that those people were observing and evaluating him.

A photo was hung on the tempered glass. The photo showed a corpse. A heavily armed man with a weapon had a distorted expression. His body was chopped into two pieces, his abdomen was cut open, and his organs were dug out. Drag on the ground.

"What do you think of when you see this photo?" the researcher asked.

"Death and murder."

"What do you think the nature of this behavior is?"

"Stupid and cruel, humans shouldn't kill each other."

“If I tell you that the deceased was an inhumane mercenary who raped and killed women and young children for fun, and those who killed him were sixteen family members of the victims, who armed themselves for revenge, and six people died in the end.

Now what do you think is the nature of the behavior that led to the death of the mercenary? Still stupid and cruel? "

"Revenge, retribution, proper justice."

"You seem to have said that humans should not kill each other, and we would like you to explain the meaning of proper justice."

"His evil deeds have transcended the scope of human beings. His actions have made him no longer a human being, but an animal. And proper justice refers to...Have you seen Sherlock Holmes? In a certain situation, private Revenge is justified and even noble.

In short, appropriate justice refers to acts of violence that are consistent with universal values ​​under specific circumstances. For example, supervillains who want to destroy the world often have abilities beyond the limits of the law, so they can only be defeated by superheroes. "

The two researchers on the other side of the glass began to communicate with each other. After communicating for a while, one of them said: "Very good, what follows are twenty pictures of the Rorschach test. You don't need to think about it. Combine your first impression and sensibility." Just tell the result directly."

Standing upstairs and watching were Wang Feng and Feng Moguang. The reason for this test is because some abnormalities can subtly change a person's cognition and moral concepts.

For example, take the dismemberment knife numbered C-717. Anyone who subjectively owns that dismemberment knife will slowly become mentally depressed, lose hobbies and enthusiasm for life, become irritable, irritable, suspicious, and unable to distinguish between good intentions and malicious intentions. , and finally became a murderer under mental torture.

During the whole process, no one would feel that the dismemberment knife had an impact. They would only feel that it was their bad luck, that the world was oppressing him, that someone deliberately framed him, and that someone wanted to murder him.

Because of this characteristic, the dismemberment knife finally received serious attention and was finally sealed after shaping seven murderers and sixty-four victims, including two police officers.

The type identification test is aimed at this type of mental distortion problem to ensure that individuals are not at risk of potential mental distortion and value collapse.

After an hour of questions and answers, a report was handed to Feng Moguang. Feng Moguang frowned slightly: "Seventy points? So low?"

"As long as it exceeds 60 points, there is no problem. The lower score is because his thoughts are more different from mainstream values. Of course, it may also be because he is too nervous or not good at expressing himself." The researchers said.

"I scored 95 points at the beginning." Feng Moguang said.

"Okay, okay, I know you are a sunny boy that everyone loves, okay?" Wang Feng curled his lips at him disdainfully.

Feng Moguang didn't say anything. He blew on the headset and said, "Hey, hey, Lin Zheng, can you hear me? Next, we are going to transfer you to the extraordinary characteristics experimental site. Are you ready? We are looking forward to it." ah."

Lin Zheng looked up at Feng Moguang, who was standing behind the high-rise glass, and said, "Mental damages."

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you after the test is done. Our Foreign Affairs Bureau has a lot of money, can we give you the fifty thousand yuan?"

Lin Zheng was then transferred to the Extraordinary Characteristics Testing Center, where he underwent seven tests in one afternoon, and another five-hour fasting test the next morning. After the fasting examination was completed, the research center provided Lin Zheng with bread, milk and porridge, and then began the physical examination.

After all the basic examination items were almost completed, he began to check various abnormal indicators. The top priority was Lin Zheng's eyes.

Soon, Feng Moguang and Wang Feng received the report.

"In short, the components of his irises and pupils were changed. They were no longer composed of cells, but turned into an extremely small and closely arranged crystal. It is more like a biological organ. circuit board, and the working principle is not clear,” Professor Zhang said.

"What about extraordinary characteristics?" Feng Moguang asked.

"In addition to the previously confirmed abnormal weight gain, his externalization rate at the mental level has reached 20%." Professor Zhang dictated while looking at the document in his hand.

"Spiritual level?" Feng Moguang was surprised at first, and then a little regretful, "What's not so good is the mental level."

Extraordinary characteristics on the spiritual level are one of the most common types of characteristics, but they are also the least valuable.

This is not because those extraordinary characteristics are weak, but because of the inherent physiological defects of human beings-the human spiritual realm is closed.

The human spiritual realm is imaginative and omnipotent. It can absorb complex information from the outside world and transform and derive new things. It can construct grand scenes and detailed things.

But it is closed and isolated from the outside world, like an inland empire. The only outlet is writing and language, but writing and language also have flaws that are easily misread and distorted.

This makes it difficult for extraordinary spiritual characteristics to play a real role in humans. The most they can do is strengthen memory, imagination, and improve learning abilities.

These characteristics are of little significance to ordinary people. They are valuable only to experts and scholars whose job is research.

And what's even more subtle is that compared to the incompatibility between human beings and spiritual characteristics, abnormalities with spiritual characteristics are often extremely powerful. They have extremely strong concealment and destructive power, and can truly kill people invisible.

Therefore, many organizations and laboratories are researching topics related to spiritual characteristics, and some people hope to develop a spiritual external device. Some people are more inclined to the spiritual integration of human beings and build a spiritual pyramid.

But no matter what the future holds, as of now, spiritual characteristics are indeed of no value.

"What a pity." Feng Moguang said.

"The externalization rate of 20% turns out to be a spiritual trait, which is indeed a pity." Wang Feng also nodded.

But Professor Zhang's face was serious and he said: "You are wrong, Lin Zheng is a minority."

Feng Moguang was stunned for a moment. He knew the meaning of this sentence because he knew the meaning of this sentence. There were a very small number of extraordinary people at the spiritual level who could influence others through their own spirits, suggesting, hypnotizing or even controlling people's behavior.

This very small number of abnormal characteristics have been confirmed to be related to people's super sense, that is, the sixth sense. Only people with a strong sixth sense may develop this characteristic that affects others.

"Mental interference? Suggestion ability? Or what?" Feng Moguang asked.

"It's more special than you think. It shouldn't be said to be a minority, but it should be said to be unique. You'd better go and see it on site."

…

At this moment, Lin Zheng was sitting in the room at the Abnormal Characteristics Detection Center. A death row inmate who had just been taken out of the prison was facing him across the table. The death row prisoner's hands were leaned on the heavy metal table. Two security guards held Gun stood behind him.

The condemned prisoner looked at Lin Zheng, his eyes full of fear and desire for survival, but this did not stir up any disturbance in Lin Zheng's heart. He looked at the small note filled with phrases in his hand, and then looked directly at the condemned prisoner and read out the first sentence. sentence.

"The heart stopped beating," Lin Zheng said.

There was a hint of confusion and confusion in the fearful eyes of the condemned prisoner.

Lin Zheng crossed out the first sentence and read the second one: "Suicide."

The condemned prisoner still didn't respond. He seemed even more confused, but he had no right to ask questions and was even warned not to speak.

"Bite off your own fingers." Lin Zheng read out the third sentence.

The condemned prisoner was stunned for a moment, and then his body suddenly started to tremble violently!

His expression was ferocious and twisted, and he stared at his hands fiercely, as if he wanted to do something, but also seemed to be trying his best to resist. Ten seconds later, he suddenly relaxed, and then his expression suddenly turned frightened.

"Weird...monster..." He screamed in horror, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was slammed down on the table by the Sheriff behind him.

"Let's wait until he calms down before continuing." Lin Zheng said calmly. He heard the door open and raised his head, just in time to see Professor Zhang's head poke in and wave for him to go out.