Therapy Planet No. 13

"Hey! Come here!" Locke grabbed Dawn, who was about to leave, with excitement in his eyes, "Come and see if these two lines are separated? I don't have dazzling eyes?"

The cobwebs of nerve veins are ever-changing on the black screen. Some of them represent biological nerves, while the other also signify mindsets.

All infected individuals will have some complete overlap of neural dynamics in their brains.

The existence of Dongyang is special.

A biological brain, but loaded with two souls.

But it is not the usual concept of dual personality.

In the characteristics of this race, the guide naturally has the ability to appease and control the mental state of the sentinel.

When necessary, the guide can even give exact instructions directly to the sentinel to execute.

Natural control and comfort, and the special shape of natural isolation, make Dongyang a breakthrough.

As a black-bellied man who has been fighting at the forefront of mind control social experiments and human experiments, Locke's unrestrained ideas and rich knowledge reserve make him unsuitable to be an organizer.

He is suitable as a consultant, a front-line researcher, but not suitable for commanding others.

In the past, on the 13th, because of his arrogance, he drove all the other doctors away, and occasionally recruited many students when he needed assistants, but in the end, only Dawn became a regular visitor.

Not only because of Dawn's freedom of movement, but also because Dawn is a student he cultivated.

Of all the people, only Dawn could understand the meaning of the countless self-created nouns and code numbers in his mouth.

I didn't feel it when I was on the 13th, but it stands out in the current working environment.

Dawn stood out among the novice of the novice, the novice of the layman, and the layman of the layman, who had gathered only a few weeks ago.

As the only one who knows every aspect, Dawn naturally becomes Locke's deputy.

The name is deputy, but it is the organizer.

After all, Locke was only responsible for arranging tasks, and it was Dawn who really coordinated and dealt with problems.

By the time the news of Lucas' attack came, Dawn had faintly become a small leader of a brand new force.

And this is exactly what Dawn dreams of, the power to consolidate freedom.

She followed Locke's voice, and sure enough, the part that was originally found to be "infected" was gradually separating along a special floating track.

The intersection of thinking from assimilation to bifurcation.

"Yes." Dawn answered in the affirmative, a very subtle feeling welled up in her heart.

She felt threatened.

The emergence of the bifurcation status means that Locke can conduct two or even three experiments, and by continuously fine-tuning the parameters, he can infinitely approach the "antidote" to break the infection.

The emergence of the "antidote" may not necessarily be expected by those who have been infected, and may even dislike its existence together with the creator.

The only ones who will really cheer are those who have not been infected and who are unwilling to be infected.

Dawn is in the opponent's camp.

But the "antidote" was a threat to her hidden assimilation ability.

Dawn stared at the host, and for a moment, the thought of "destroying it is actually easy" flashed in her mind.

As long as you find an opportunity, sneak into the laboratory when no one is there, break some chips, and the core data inside will be destroyed.

"You connect this to the A1." Locke hadn't noticed Dawn's careful thought. He was disheveled and walked around the half-empty nutrient reagent on the display table. The scanner was fingerprinted and the drawer popped open. Taking a cut, he took out a hard drive the size of a palm, "I have to import the data, and by the way, call a few people to help me deal with it."

Locke pulled Dawn back from his musings.

She smiled subconsciously and smiled sweetly: "Let me call Jessica for you. The team she leads will be more familiar with the next data processing."

Locke waved his hand: "Anyone who can work will do."

Dawn said "um" and turned to look for Jessica.

The thought just now was immediately pressed into her heart.

She is someone who knows how to weigh the pros and cons.

In terms of manipulating thoughts, she can only be regarded as the lowest level. In terms of depth and scale, Dawn considers himself inferior to any other group known for it.

Knowing that self-discipline is a virtue.

Because of the unchecked abuse of power, it ends up being nothing but self-destructive coffins.

"...Why do you smile with malicious intent?" When Jessica raised her head from the screen, she met Dawn's expression and blurted out subconsciously.

Liming replied seriously: "I just did a deep self-analysis."

Jessica: "..." She really doesn't understand what children are thinking now!

Whether it's Huo Wen or Dawn...

Why is one more gloomy than the other!

Or Dongyang's deep secondary illness can comfort her.

"Tongyang is now a squad leader in the training army." Dawn saw at a glance what Jessica had to say, and burst her fantasy with a smile.

Jessica was taken aback: "Why?"

"Shaoxiang is the only race in history that can rival Armi." Liming rubbed his chin with a wicked smile, "With such a unique talent, her time as a gangster and pickpocket on the street was simply wasted in vain. ."

"Why don't you hurry up and make up lessons?" she asked innocently.

Jessica brought bitter tears for Dongyang's tragic life.

- I'm afraid it's not that I don't want to live with the dawn.

Li Liming was in no hurry: "Look, don't you get used to it soon? I heard that she can already be in a group with the intermediate mecha pilots - you know, she has only been in for less than a month."

Are you sure you didn't squeeze her to the bottom line of survival? ? ?

Jessica was deeply skeptical.

Dongyang, who was far away in the training area, sneezed suddenly.

Who cares about her?

With this distraction, her control over the mecha fell again, and the advanced mecha who was cooperating with the friendly match immediately smashed it down.

After a violent impact, Chi Chu took control of his body, took over Dongyang's operation, and roared at Dongyang irritably: "Fuck, I'll say you can't do it, right? You're still trying! You can say it. You don't believe that your slow reaction ability can be cut before you even enter the battlefield! If you sneeze and you can drop the line, are you stupid? Huh?!"

Dongyang: …

please! This is an advanced mecha! Who said at the time that she was afraid that the first time she was unfamiliar with the match result and pushed her out of the operation?

Dongyang's spiritual world in his body "stared" at Chi Chu, who did not exist, and scorned the coward who dared not come forward when he was running away, and turned his hatred towards Dawn.

What she said when she entered the training team at Liming Pit:

"I know you have no foundation, but you can get used to it first."

"When Lu Yi comes back, I'll let her take you alone."

"...I'm quite busy here, but some of Armi's queues still need your help to keep an eye on the training... You can also exercise by the way. Do me a favor?"

When Dawn said this, Dongyang himself felt that he had to strengthen his self-cultivation.

Or face the feeling of being kicked out of a small team at any time.

After all, she is the most useless of the whole new crowd.

Even if others don't say it, Dongyang is still a little ashamed, and he feels sorry for himself.

Liming said it nicely, plus he really stood by her side, and once it was all together, Huanxixi went to "adapt to".

Who knew this was a devil training camp of "one day teaching, two days starting, three days sparring"!

Isn't she afraid that she will be stuffed into the special operations team? !

Dongyang squatted silently in the spiritual sea, "watching" the battle between Chi Chu and his teammates outside, and found that Chi Chu's spirit began to enter an unstable and irritable state again. He took a deep breath and calmed down, and then slowly began to coordinate his mind. appease.

Dawn's mouth, deceitful ghost!

Oh I believe you have a ghost.

Jessica sneered in her heart and immersed herself in checking the intranet system that the Freedom Alliance is gradually recovering: "Is something wrong with me?"

"Yes, I have good news for you." Li Ming smiled, "The Antidote already has brows."

Jessica looked up suddenly: "What did you say?"

"However, a lot of manpower is needed to analyze the data."

"I'll call someone!"

***

The conversation with Buxue went unexpectedly well.

After successfully arriving at Lucas and having dinner with the door owner and returning to the temporary accommodation, he was still a little dazed.

The door owner agreed to cooperate, and she could help him spread the news.

When necessary, public opinion can also be induced, but the needs of the members are discussed by Lucas himself.

The condition is that the "Independence Army" must be disbanded on the spot after the battle, and she will get a copy after the "Independent Star Network" or the method to crack the infection is found.

"It seems... she didn't make things difficult for him."

When Angel came back, he found that Lucas had regained his spirits, and there were dozens of "old acquaintances" sitting in the living room who happened to be there.

They are all mercenaries who don't stay behind the door, and occasionally bump into each other when taking a mission.

What's more, Angel's reputation is not small, and he has contacts with many people.

Facing the countless murderous eyes, Angel bit Lu Yi's ears as if nothing had happened.

Only Lucas negotiated with the door owner.

Because Angel said that he would take Lu Yi to take a good tour of the place where she "worked" before, and slipped away without giving others any time to save.

Although he was on the sidelines, Angel still had no interest in this kind of political negotiation.

Besides, even if the universe is really destroyed, she can't stop anything.

The big deal is that she will drag Lui to plan an assassination case to assassinate Rhodes—

If it succeeds, it is naturally better, and if it fails, it will at least cause some small troubles to the other party.

Angel has always adhered to the idea of ​​"revenge for revenge and revenge for grievances - even if there is no revenge, it is not bad to be able to make a stumbling block for the other party before death".

Lu Yi naturally did not let go of those coveted eyes, and one could imagine how many "little stumbling blocks" Angel had made to these people before that made her relationship with her "colleagues" so tense.

"Well." She just nodded coldly, agreeing with Angel's judgment.

At the same time, all the mercenaries in the interstellar space received the mission briefing issued by the door master.

Some of this group of people have just ended the assassination of a wealthy dignitary, some have just started their long vacation, and some are eager to investigate the infection situation...

This group of people who were able to intervene but were recalcitrant were mostly interested after receiving the briefing.

For a time, high-end private starships all over the universe were setting sail.

Like a tired bird returning to its nest, it is gathering towards the mother's nest.

At the same time, Armi received a notice:

"Prepare for action."