I'm not sick! So do my other personalities!

After finishing his words, Zhou Zhen took the [Quick-Acting Memory Transplantation Solution] and was about to turn around when he heard a familiar voice, smiling crazily: "You're welcome!"

Zhou Zhen suddenly looked up and found that he was still standing on the steps leading to the top floor of the bell tower. The wind blew from the wilderness, stirring the withered grass and trees around him, making a cold and delicate sound. A few dead leaves fluttered and fell, rolling and growing. On the dark green moss steps.

The [Quick-Acting Transplantation Memory Fluid] originally held in his hand turned into a cell phone that kept ringing.

At this moment, the words "Unknown Call" were displayed on the screen of the mobile phone alternately between light and dark at the rhythm of breathing.

Zhou Zhen was slightly surprised, and then immediately realized that the scene just now was the "digital domain" of this young man in a goose-yellow suit!

The other party knew the purpose of his coming here, so he took action one step ahead of him!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhen looked calm. He put his phone back in his pocket and said coldly: "You two, hand over the 'Equation Separation Surgery' immediately, and I can let you go."

"Otherwise, I will have no choice but to kill you two and absorb your personalities."

"Then, look for the memory of the 'equation separation surgery' in our personalities!"

As he spoke, he flipped his wrist, took out a scalpel with cold light, and pointed it at the two of them.

The young man in a goose-yellow suit seemed unable to control his emotions and suddenly laughed crazily.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

“This is so exciting to me!”

"Last time...and the last time..."

"I have long wanted to have a battle with Experimental Subject Guimao 14!"

“This is such a long-awaited opportunity!”

Having said this, the young man in a goose-yellow suit laughed louder and louder, echoing throughout the deserted village, stirring up countless fallen leaves.

He looked straight at Zhou Zhen, with his arms spread out and raised high, like an orchestra conductor about to start his performance.

At this moment, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed at a rapid speed, as if a dark curtain was falling!

Feeling the changes around him, Zhou Zhen's expression remained unchanged, and blood suddenly appeared under his feet, flowing vertically and horizontally, and in an instant it spread to cover the entire top floor of the bell tower.

The blood is sticky and thick, like an open scarlet spider web, the digital domain, [Crimson Trap]!

Above the desolate bell tower, the atmosphere suddenly froze, as if a bowstring was fully drawn and was about to explode!

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight, "Shi Guang" next to him suddenly said coldly: "'Jiyu', please be quiet!"

After the words fell, "Jiyu" had no intention of paying attention. He changed his gestures and suddenly made a "Qianqi" performance instruction. In the surrounding shadows, dark shadows appeared. These shadows seemed to be between nothingness and substance. , as if it were an illusion created by layers of shadows, but also as if it were a real figure.

Following the playing instructions of "Jiyu", they twisted their bodies slowly and in unison, like well-trained team members, as if they were about to perform a grand and gorgeous performance.

At this moment, "Shi Guang" raised his hand and took off the evil and noble mask on his face.

As soon as the mask left her face, a dazzling light burst out from the gap. This light was like a sharp sword blade, splitting into pieces the dark curtain that had descended from "Ji Yu".

Just when all the darkness was about to be expelled by the light, "Jiyu" seemed to finally wake up. He immediately made a "stop shooting" motion, slowly lowered his arms, then looked at "picking up the light" and said with an exaggerated smile : "Just kidding, don't be so boring."

"Shiguang" put on his mask again, and the sharp light disappeared instantly, and calm returned to the top of the bell tower.

"Piu Guang" acted as if nothing had happened. He looked at Zhou Zhen and said in a calm tone: "If you want the memory of the 'Equation Separation Surgery', you must first join the organization!"

"Furthermore, even if I hand over this [quick-acting transplant memory solution] directly to you now, without qualified experimental subjects to practice, you will not be able to truly master this operation!"

"What's more, if you don't even know what's wrong with you now, how can you perform surgery on yourself?"

Zhou Zhen also put away the [Crimson Trap], and the blood covering the ground disappeared immediately.

He looked at "Shi Guang" with an inquiring gaze. The noble and evil mask covered all the other person's emotional fluctuations, and no changes could be seen. The camel-colored clothes were fluttering and pulling in the wind, like dead leaves about to fall from the branches, but Her body remained motionless, despite her clothes flying around, she remained as firm as a mountain.

The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and Zhou Zhen slowly put down the scalpel: "I know what my problem is."

"I can't control my sub-personality now!"

"Can this 'equation separation surgery' separate my secondary personality?"

"Shiguang" heard this and shook her head. The long wind blew the silk ribbon on her hat and danced behind her head. She said lightly: "Your real problem now has nothing to do with your sub-personality! "

"But you divide your 'numbers'."

"The best solution at the moment is actually to recycle the part of the 'digits' that was given out, that is, to kill the ghost No. 024 who is with you!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhen's face turned cold, and when he looked at "Shiguang", murderous intent surged in his eyes, and darkness surged like a tide.

Above the bell tower, the atmosphere that had eased for a short while was once again stagnant.

There seemed to be a thick shadow in the dark, climbing and swallowing bit by bit like a ghost, and enveloped the entire bell tower in the blink of an eye.

Huh...huh...huh...

Amidst the howling of the wind, the deserted village, which was already dead, felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.

Seemingly worried that Zhou Zhen would lose control, "Shiguang" quickly explained: "I have been observing you. During this period, you can wake up once every 6 hours."

"This is because the part of the 'digits' you divide cannot be independent for a long time."

"So every once in a while, you have to return to your main body and replenish your vitality."

"You are only complete at this time."

"Only at this time will the influence of the sub-personality be suppressed by you."

"However, every time you separate ghost No. 024, the main body is incomplete and the spirit is easily affected by other personalities."

"It's not long now, so your situation is not particularly serious yet."

"If you continue like this, so many personalities in your body will come out together!"

"At that time, you will directly become a new 'digital forest'!"

6 hours…

whole……

Separation…

Zhou Zhen listened very carefully.

Sister Nan will be forced to enter the classroom every six hours.

According to the "picking up light" story before me, when Sister Nan entered the classroom, it was actually the "number" he assigned to Sister Nan that returned to his body.

So he will be more awake during this period.

After Sister Nan woke up, essentially, his "number" separated from his body again and returned to Sister Nan, so he lost part of his "number" and his mental state was very unstable...

Zhou Zhen immediately thought of one thing. It was the first time Sister Nan entered the classroom. He could not find Sister Nan in the entire Yulan isolation point.

It was not until later, after the two classes in the classroom, that Sister Nan returned to reality.

He used to think that Sister Nan entered the classroom both physically and mentally, but now...

Sister Nan...doesn’t have her own body? !

Is Sister Nan's physical body completely reconstructed from his "digits"? ?

this……

Zhou Zhen felt an inexplicable feeling of panic and uneasiness in his heart. He shook his head hurriedly and replied with certainty: "Impossible!"

"You can save Sister Nan by giving the 'digits' to her. This method was taught to me by 'Digital Rain'!"

“The method given by ‘Digital Rain’ cannot be wrong!”

"Sister Nan is still alive!"

There is no fluctuation in the sound of "Picking Light"; "In the world of 'digital virus', there is no 'living' and 'death'."

"Everything is equations, formulas and numbers..."

"The 'rescue' you understand does not mean the same thing as the 'rescue' in the concept of 'digital virus'!"

Zhou Zhen's expression changed, but soon he tried hard to find evidence in his memory that Tao Nange was still alive...

Without thinking for a long time, he immediately said: "Sister Nan has applied for many formulas from the above, and all of them have been approved!"

"The news that Sister Nan is still alive has been officially confirmed."

"Moreover, Sister Nan also knows many secrets that I don't know, but the members of the ghost team can know."

"My 'numbers', it's impossible to know those!"

Seeing that the things the two were talking about changed from Zhou Zhen's mental problems to arguing about the life and death of a ghost member, "Shi Guang" calmly shook his head and said, "I don't want to argue with you about this boring issue."

"Now, I just want to tell you that the 'equation separation surgery' can truly separate ghost No. 024 from your body."

"However, the success rate of this operation itself is not high."

"So before the official operation, you need to practice more."

"Also, the operation requires the ghost's own 'number'."

"As far as I know, Ghost No. 024 has a 'number' on one arm, and it has been officially recovered."

"That's Ghost No. 024, the only 'number' in this world!"

"You have to find a way to get the arm of Ghost No. 024!"

Hearing this, the panic in Zhou Zhen's heart became more intense, wrapping around his whole body like a substance and making it airtight. For a moment, Zhou Zhen felt as if he was suffocating.

The meaning of "picking up light" is very clear...

The real Tao Nange is dead!

The current Tao Nange is just his own "number"!

In the eyes of this "picking up light", this is an undisputed fact!

No matter how much you say, it's just a waste of time.

Pointless!

Can't change!

That’s why the other party thinks this question is boring!

Zhou Zhen was at a loss for a moment. He knew that what the other party said was probably the truth!

Because several times, he himself had doubted this issue!

However, even at this time, he was still trying to find proof that Tao Nange was still alive in the memory in his mind.

The long wind rushes in from the wilderness, carrying the smell of soil, and picks up countless broken leaves and slaps them on the bell tower. When the dead leaves are broken, their rustles are fine and long, like spring silkworms gnawing at mulberry leaves.

The ancient bronze clock hanging nearby swayed slightly, like a long sigh.

The deserted village was extremely quiet.

The silence lasted for a moment. Seeing that Zhou Zhen remained silent, "Shiguang" continued, "You have to hurry up."

"Without you, the organization can still find the next experimental subject."

"As long as you keep using [Digital Tranquilizer] in your current situation, you can still survive for a while."

"However, your ghost No. 024 cannot last that long."

"Human experimentation is taboo for the authorities, so after the remains of official compatibility are recovered, they are usually only kept for a month to prevent some emergencies."

"After one month, it will be destroyed directly!"

"More than half a month has passed since Ghost 024's arm was recovered."

"In addition, since officials never conduct human experiments, the technology in this area is very backward."

"The activity in that arm won't be preserved for long."

"You only have ten days at most now."

"In these ten days, you need to practice surgery, prepare surgical materials, sleep and rest to adjust..."

On the antique clock tower, Zhou Zhen listened quietly, his turbulent emotions calming down little by little.

He looked up at "Shiguang" and suddenly asked: "If the operation is successful..."

"Is the separated Sister Nan a personality of mine, or is she the real Sister Nan?"

"Shi Guang" said with great certainty: "The ghost No. 024 around you now, although the 'number' belongs to you, the combination of the 'equation' is the real ghost No. 024."

"Otherwise, she won't be able to pass the official verification, and she won't be able to use the 'digital domain' of Ghost No. 024."

"As long as you get the real 'number' of Ghost No. 024 and cooperate with the 'equation separation surgery', after the operation is successful, what you will get is the 'number' of Ghost No. 024 and the 'equation' of Ghost No. 024. This is the real Ghost No. 024!”

At this point, "Shiguang" took out a pitch-black injection needle. It was as dark as ink, and the state and color of the liquid could not be seen. There was only a bit of crystal clear and icy chill, which gathered at the tip of the needle. In this desolate and abandoned place, In the darkness, a sharp glimmer of light was reflected.

"Shi Guang" said calmly: "This is [Quick-acting Transplantation Memory Fluid]."

"Join the organization and it will be handed over to you."

"If you continue to take action, we will escape immediately."

"And, I won't have any contact with you again for a short time."

"Everything has a price."

"Of course, if you don't want to pay this price, you can also gamble with the life of Ghost No. 024!"

"Bet you can get this memory fluid before we escape!"

Asking for a monthly ticket!