prehistoric calendar

"I'm waiting for something, someone, or something, I don't even know."

A human boy stood in the middle of a certain ultra-high-tech instrument, surrounded by all kinds of energy lights. The boy inside was talking calmly.

Outside this instrument, several Sky Serpent researchers were recording something, and one of them asked: "Other than that? What other memories do you remember?"

There seemed to be a little hesitation on the young man's face. After a few seconds, he said: "There is brilliance in the sky, I don't know what it is, there are violent explosions, broken pictures, huge life... I don't know what it is, and I don't know what it is."

I know how to describe it.”

These days, Snake Clan researchers are still recording silently, and it wasn't until the boy was taken out of the instrument and a new human was put into it that one of the researchers said: "The human being numbered 883 just now is the one who was being

When he was caught, he inserted a sharp object into his brain in an attempt to commit suicide, but he did not die because the force was too light. Is he the human who just destroyed the memory system in his brain?"

A researcher next to him said: "Yes, it's that Lucky Star. His memory can only last about six hours. All the memories six hours ago will be deleted, but there are many delusions in his head. We have realized it."

In his memory, he only saw all kinds of fragmented things, all kinds of huge creations or creatures, all kinds of strange things, and couldn't see the reason. I think if he was born in a civilized society, he would probably become a

Famous novelist."

A new researcher asked curiously: "Why do you call him Lucky Star?"

The researchers all laughed immediately, but two of them had bad looks on their faces, and someone said, "You know this research institute is completely closed, right?"

The newcomer nodded strangely. This is common sense. Not to mention this experimental base, the research institutes at the next level are all fully enclosed. It is impossible to allow people to come in and out at will. The researchers who come in need to be here at least.

After working for twenty to thirty years, you can apply to return to the main city or retire.

The researcher who spoke continued: "We study genes, bodies, and various biological and biochemical technologies here every day. This is indeed what we are good at, but in addition to work, we also need rest and entertainment..."

Hearing this, the newcomer nodded in understanding.

This research base is very large. The living area is almost as big as a small city. The various facilities inside are very complete. However, the people in this research base are either security personnel, management personnel, or logistics personnel. The rest

There are more than 100,000 researchers. It cannot operate like a real city. There is not much so-called entertainment at all, and there is no so-called outing at all. The entire research base is a fully enclosed

's cage.

"So we will gamble..." the old man said to the newcomer.

The newcomer frowned and said, "Gambling? Gambling for daily entertainment?"

"It's not that."

The old man smiled and said, he pointed to the experimental subjects who had recently entered the machine and said: "The experiments we do, especially those conducted on genetic aberrations, biological biochemistry, or brain research, often have a very low survival rate for the experimental subjects.

The lowest is one in millions or hundreds of thousands, but we rarely do that type of experiments now. Generally speaking, the success rate of the experiments we do is the lowest, which is one in ten thousand and upwards. We

The gamble is to guess which experimental subjects can survive. Whoever wins will get two more days of rest, and whoever loses will work overtime for a few days. And this human individual has survived three consecutive experiments, from one in a few hundred to

One in a few thousand. I remember the success rate of the last experiment was two or three in ten thousand. He actually survived, so we called him a lucky star. What a lucky human being.

"

The newcomers secretly complained in their hearts. Surviving continuously in their Sky Serpent Tribe's experimental base was not good luck, but extreme bad luck, right? It would be better to die early and be reborn early.

However, he still asked: "Such a survival rate is unscientific, has it not been tested?"

"Why not?" said a person with a somewhat stinky face: "The second experiment survived, so we conducted a comprehensive test on it and confirmed that it is the purest human gene. At the same time, there is nothing special about it, and the memory is only six hours.

, the central nervous system of the brain has changed due to the experiment, and his senses are completely different from normal life. Of course, there are other situations, but there are no special points involving luck, fate, cause and effect, etc.

, so in the end, we can only think that he is the lucky one."

The newcomer nodded slightly and said: "It is true that some races, no, even individuals of the same race and type, will have different lucky averages. This is indeed a true situation that has been tested. Then this lucky star,

You can’t possibly still treat it as ordinary experimental material, right?”

Several old people stopped talking, and one of them, who seemed to be the team leader, coughed and said: "Maybe it's because you just joined the experimental base. Remember, don't inquire about the experimental conditions of other research groups unless you

You have the same level of confidentiality...but this question is within the scope of what you can know. After all, you are also a member of this team. The first experiment we did for him was about the brain's ultra-long memory specialization experiment.

It involves three points: super memory, palace module in the brain, and extraordinary inspiration..."

"Extraordinary inspiration?" The newcomer immediately said: "Is it the latest research report? Any living being will have the so-called sixth sense or even more bizarre senses, some of which even reach the extraordinary realm."

The old man nodded with a smile and said: "That's it. It's just that the success rate of the experiment is very low. At the same time, even if the transformation is successful, it will cause dementia due to information load or brain damage. This is the first experiment, and the second

The field experiment was about the initial fusion test of 'melatonin', and he survived both experiments."

"Melatonin!?" The newcomer almost screamed: "It can't be the melatonin I know, right?"

The faces of the other researchers were a little pale, but they all nodded, and the team leader said: "Yes, it's that melatonin. He can survive, and his consciousness is generally normal. This really makes us very happy."

Surprisingly, this is precious experimental material. Together with the survivors of previous melatonin experiments, we conducted the third experiment..."

“A personalized brain in a vat.”

On the other side, the human boy obediently walked into the confinement room.

As a precious experimental material, and one that has spent some time in this research base and has no tendency to escape, resist, or commit suicide, the human boy's confinement room retains some comfortable environment, such as he has a bed and a

There are three meals a day, and there are a few windows that are not big, but you can look out, and you can even communicate verbally with several neighboring confinement rooms of the same level, if the confinement rooms next to them are not piles of rotten meat or monsters.

The human boy walked to the bed, sat on the edge, and closed his eyes as if to rest.

But no one knows, not even the Sky Serpent clan's mental monitoring device can detect it.

Strange changes are going on in this human boy's mind.

Super memory, brain power supply module, extraordinary inspiration, these are all within the scope of normal life, but starting from the melatonin of the Serpent clan, this human boy has fallen out of the scope of normal life, not physically, but mentally

In the field, his spirit has completely exceeded the imagination of those Tian Serpent researchers. Even if they are researchers, even if they have created something like melatonin, they have not tested it with their own brains, so

They will not understand this change, and the data on paper cannot express its true meaning at all.

If that was all, the key was the completion of the third experiment, the personalized brain in a vat, which brought drastic changes to the young man.

The young man opened his eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes. He was as cold as a machine. Just like his expression, it would be more appropriate to say that he is a robot wearing human skin rather than a human being.

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"I'm waiting for something, someone, or something, I don't even know."

The young man muttered this sentence, and then he closed his eyes again.

In his mind, strange picture fragments kept flashing, including people, objects, technological creations, and a headless giant wielding an ax who was invincible.