I have a wizarding world

Anlu Island, Hive Laboratory.

For three consecutive days, Fang Cheng lay in bed recuperating.

This time, although Fang Cheng seemed to be only superficially injured, he suffered immense mental damage. Fang Cheng estimated that it would take several months to recover.

Hive Physics Laboratory, Consciousness Transmitter Research Center.

Unable to suppress the doubts in his heart, Fang Cheng came here again, still injured.

"How is it? What exactly is the curse? Is there any way to resist it?" Fang Cheng hurriedly asked Chu Xuan.

Hearing this, Chu Xuan glanced at Fang Cheng and said, "Please follow me."

Fang Cheng followed Chu Xuan. The two got into an internal Hive Laboratory vehicle and arrived at a brand new laboratory.

Information Infection Research Center.

Fang Cheng frowned as he looked at this newly established laboratory and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the new research center established by our physics laboratory, mainly used to study curses and wraiths from other worlds."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng didn't continue speaking. He naturally wouldn't comment casually on things he didn't understand.

Buzz--

The titanium alloy gate automatically opened as the two arrived.

The two walked in side by side.

Entering the laboratory, the scene before them changed drastically.

The decoration of the research center was a standard white tone, but unlike other laboratories, the laboratory was filled with huge cage-like objects made of metal mesh.

"This is? A Faraday cage." Fang Cheng's pupils constricted as he looked at the metal cage in front of him.

"That's right," Chu Xuan nodded, "It is indeed a Faraday cage."

Fang Cheng didn't know much about Faraday cages, only that they could be used to shield electromagnetic waves.

Putting a mobile phone in a closed iron box will prevent calls from getting through, which utilizes the Faraday cage effect.

"We can do an experiment." After Chu Xuan finished speaking, he whispered a few instructions to the researchers in the laboratory, and the researchers quickly left.

A moment later.

A prisoner was escorted over by a clone soldier.

"What are you going to do?" The prisoner's eyes were filled with terror, his voice full of fear. Fang Cheng was unmoved by the prisoner's accusations. The crimes these people had committed were all unforgivable capital crimes, and they had already signed an agreement with the Hive Laboratory.

"Don't be agitated," Chu Xuan walked over, "As long as you cooperate with us in a small experiment, you will naturally be released after it's done."

Unexpectedly, the prisoner shouted, "No! No! I don't want to do experiments, let me go! Let me go!"

The prisoner's hands were cuffed with transparent handcuffs made of polymer material, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Sir, don't be agitated," Chu Xuan gently raised his hand, "You just need to sit in that position and do as I say."

Chu Xuan pointed to the chair inside the Faraday cage and said to the prisoner.

Hearing this, the prisoner looked at the metal cage in front of him, shaking his head even more violently.

"Heh," Chu Xuan smiled, "You are very untrustworthy, sir."

After speaking, he nodded to the clone soldier beside him, and the clone soldier immediately stepped forward and punched the prisoner in the face.

Bang--

The prisoner was directly knocked to the ground, his teeth mixed with blood falling out.

Chu Xuan waved his hand at the clone and said softly, "Have you thought it through? Sit in now, or let him crush your head." Chu Xuan pointed to the clone beside him.

Hearing 'crush your head,' the prisoner seemed to think of something terrifying and immediately nodded frantically: "I'll go, I'll go, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Seeing his appearance, Chu Xuan smiled and extended his hand to him, making a gesture of invitation.

From beginning to end, Fang Cheng watched coldly from the side, without saying a word. He knew that these prisoners were all guys who deserved to die, and Fang Cheng had no intention of letting any of them go.

The prisoner walked tremblingly into the Faraday cage and sat in the seat.

"Alright, sir, relax, you'll be fine," Chu Xuan comforted.

After speaking, he nodded to the experimental assistant beside him. The experimental assistant received the signal and went directly to the control console and pressed the button.

Buzz--!

The ground in front of the metal cage automatically opened, and a platform slowly rose up. On the platform, a smart tactical panel was fixed, which was the one Fang Cheng gave to Chu Xuan.

Fang Cheng and the others had their backs to the panel.

Beep!

The smart panel opened, playing pictures of the curse.

A minute passed, and nothing happened to the prisoner.

"He's actually okay?" Fang Cheng was shocked.

No one knew better than him how terrifying the power of the curse was. Although this smart panel only recorded pictures of the Evil Eye, it almost cost him his life. How could this ordinary prisoner be completely unaffected?

Chu Xuan turned his head to look at Fang Cheng and explained, "It's very simple, the harmful information has been shielded."

"What do you mean?" Fang Cheng frowned.

"Curses and wraiths from other worlds are essentially information, but this information is extremely harmful and can be fatal," Chu Xuan glanced at the prisoner and continued, "Faraday cages have the effect of shielding electromagnetic waves and can also filter out the harm of this information."

"Are you saying that as long as you put people in iron cans, you can avoid the damage of the curse?"

"To some extent, that's right," Chu Xuan paused, "But this problem is like air not conducting electricity, it's relative. If the voltage is too high, it can still break through the air and turn into lightning.

The stronger the power of the curse, the weaker the effect of the Faraday cage. With the current Faraday cage, it can at least resist level one information infection, which is level one curse magic from other worlds."

"Information infection?" Fang Cheng heard a new term again.

"Information infection," Chu Xuan affirmed, repeating the term.

From childhood to adulthood, Fang Cheng had only heard of information dissemination and virus infection, but he had never heard of the term information infection. For a time, he found it quite novel.

"Boss, what does information look like in your eyes?" Chu Xuan asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for Fang Cheng to answer, Chu Xuan continued, "A piece of text, a picture, a video, a song? Of course, these are all information, but the information we usually come into contact with is normal information, and what I'm talking about is information infection, or rather, harmful information infection."

"Harmful information infection?"

"That's right," Chu Xuan pointed to the tablet in front of him, "That is a piece of harmful information, harmful information that is enough to kill people."

Speaking of this, Chu Xuan's expression became serious.

"Or, I should change the term, memetic weapon."

"Meme?" Fang Cheng's expression became serious.

This term was first proposed by Richard Dawkins, and its main meaning is the transmission and imitation of information, and it is a viral transmission and imitation.

For example, popular words on the Internet can be regarded as a kind of meme to some extent.

For example, if a person is reading a novel and suddenly sees a passage that makes him extremely uncomfortable, making him feel quite uncomfortable, at this time, he sees someone complaining that this novel is extremely poisonous.

The word 'poison' is deeply imprinted in his mind at this moment. The next time he reads a novel and encounters content that makes him uncomfortable, the first reaction in his mind is the word 'poison'.

From a certain point of view, he has been infected by this information. This process is called a meme.

If the infected information is harmful, or even fatal information, we can call this information a memetic weapon. Memetic weapons are also information weapons, and curses are a kind of memetic weapon, or information weapon.