To Four Thousand Years Later

"Of order, my lord. Hearing that voice, all the bionics responded in unison, bowing respectfully to the distance.

Kalija was slightly taken aback.

"Who is that person speaking?"

She asked softly to 01s7 beside her.

Of course, she was just probing casually, and she didn't expect to get the answer in her heart. If she could collect some information, she would be considered a winner.

After all, these androids have no emotions, they just follow orders, such as ambiguous, unimportant things, and they are always inclined not to do them.

"That's our leader. Leonardo. Unexpectedly, 01s7 replied without hesitation.

This surprised Kalijia a little.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Listening to the voice, he seems quite young? Younger than me?"

"yes

01s7 replied casually, and brought Kalijia into a mechanical lifting platform that looked like it was four or five hundred years ago with three bionics.

He reached out and tugged on the lever.

Along with the roar and creak of the heavy machinery starting, the sound of the iron chain turning suddenly rang out.

subsequently. The platform began to descend slowly, surrounded by walls made of special glass. From the outside, you can clearly see all the details inside the lifting platform, but inside the lifting platform, you can only see the milky white translucent walls.

Only then did 01s7 look back at Kalijia, and added: "One is younger than you, number seven."

The corners of Kalija's mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully.

This is for ordinary girls. Basically a ban. But it can't hurt Kalija.

After all, this wasn't her body in the first place, and Kalijia herself felt that it was ugly, dry and without any youthful vitality... This is why she chose to help the organization instead of dying together after waking up.

After all, their organization will definitely be cleaned up in the end. If the experiment can be successfully completed. Maybe with her merits, she could be the first to use the perfected technology. It might be possible to return to a young body.

However, is the leader of the Brahma organization actually a young man? She originally thought it would be some kind of old man or old lady. After all, Kalijia still knows the first purpose of the Brahma organization—their home is a scientific research organization that studies consciousness transfer.

In Li Jia's imagination. It seems that only the rich and powerful who are dying and hanged in a huge machine will support this kind of research. That's a bunch of people who don't trust the memory box system. they think. The memory transferred into data through the memory box, even if it is transferred to the human body, will not reproduce the original self... Even if the storage rate of the memory box reaches 100%, the reborn person is just another person with his own memory That's all. At the beginning of the development of memory box technology. Such a sound has a very bad influence. Until the memory box technology gradually became stable and practical, and the most stubborn opponents gradually died or were frozen, the remaining voices became really fragrant.

Kalijia is just a test product of the Brahma organization, only because she has enough ability to transform into an insider. But this also means that she doesn't know much.

In her opinion, the "Brahma" organization is nothing more than this type of organization: it is controlled by one or a group of old immortals behind the scenes, donated money, or directly captured some scholars to conduct research for them. The so-called peripheral organizations are just dogs for the purpose of grabbing resources or conducting experiments, and the ultimate goal is to renew their lives.

When Kalijia was the ghost special I in the system, she had seen a lot of this kind of organization. The age of this body was about thirty-two years old. If it's younger than it...could it be an organization inherited from the old chief?

Kalijia thought wildly for a long time before the lifting platform slowly landed. Accompanied by a slight dizziness. Kalija felt a jolt under her feet.

...What age are these things, can't they be repaired? Why doesn't it even have a shockproof layer? The sound of chains just now couldn't be real, could it? She muttered to herself, terrified by the old elevator.

Elevators these days already use cable traction and magnetic rails to go up and down silently and extremely fast... Is it true that this ancient elevator platform with iron chains will suddenly fatigue the metal one day, and the iron chain will break directly and everyone will fall from high school together?

"here.

At the moment of opening the door, Kalijia heard the warm and sunny male voice, and she subconsciously looked at 01s7 at the end of the corridor on the left. 01s7 just shook his head: "You go by yourself—we can't enter.

Bionics can't enter? Kalija was bewildered. But she still didn't say much, just walked in the direction of the voice.

She can't show too much abnormality. Although Kalijia suspected that she might be discovered... But even if her memory was read or modified, she still wanted to live. It is this intimacy and trust. Let her walk forward with that voice... instead of trying to struggle, grab the weapons of those androids and fight out.

But Kalijia walked for a while, only to find that it was unexpectedly deep here. The inside is twisted and twisted, as if deliberately trying to divert the intruder, and there are two passages separated from the left and right every time you walk a certain distance. And at this time, that voice that makes people feel good when they hear it will appear, guiding her in the right direction. It's almost like a maze.

Kalijia hurriedly remembered that there seemed to be some formula for this kind of maze.

is it here? "

Her steps stopped.

Finally, what Kalijia saw was no longer a fork in the road, but a heavy lead door.

"Listen well, Kalijia's voice suddenly sounded in Kalijia's ear, which startled her. She quickly recognized that the voice sounded in her own earphones, which frightened her even more. It was that person who said his real name without any pre-judgment!"

But that voice only said calmly: "King Solomon said that all nobles should be humble."

"For men are not ennobled by the gold and jewels they seize, but by the value they create"

Following that sound, the lead rumbled up.

But it only rose half a person's height.

And that person's voice fell steadily:

"Therefore, be humble."

…What's the meaning? "

Kalijia hesitated; "Is this what Solomon said?"

"yes."

He replied, "Come in."

"Drill this dog hole?"

Kalija asked: "What if you let me drop me halfway?"

"If I want to kill you, I don't need to go to such trouble."

His voice rang in Kalija's ear.

The next moment, Kalijia's mechanical arm suddenly moved.

It lifted up without any pre-jump, and it grabbed her throat tightly. She tried to untie it with the other hand in panic, and she flapped and pulled...but her mechanical arm was as reliable as before. Can't shake its fragile body, how can it compare with the mighty power of machinery?

Just when Kalijia felt the strong dizziness in front of her eyes, the mechanical nighter suddenly let go of her throat.

"see it?"

The voice sounded calmly, not at all like he almost killed a person with his own hands: "Your legs, your hands, and some mechanical products are all under my control. I can even order your nervous system to burn automatically , to paralyze you here, it's just that it doesn't have much fear.

"I'm just nostalgic. I want to add a sense of ritual to our meeting. This is not that place. It's just an ordinary leaden door—I'm not ordinary. You think these words can be regarded as mine Sincerely, Kalija?"

She was silent for a while, rubbing her neck with some discomfort. Make a hoarse and submissive sound. Remember to eat and remember to beat—she has always been a good subordinate, she didn't say anything more, just lay on the ground humbly, and passed the "dog hole" on her knees. And the moment she raised her head, she was shocked. What was in front of her was not a "young man" at all, it was a corpse.

He is missing his right arm, left hand and both legs, and his head is tangled in thorns. The blood in his whole body has already flowed out, his skin exudes a pale radiance, and he quietly closed his eyes, floating in a huge petri dish filled with light red liquid.

And the whole room is a huge machine of various people in motion. They surround the petri dish. It seems to be protecting it, and it seems to be studying it, or treating it as a king—other than that, there is no one here.

Oh, except for a wall full of tiny Petri dishes.

There are more than thirty petri dishes the size of pickle jars on the wall, and in each petri dish…

They are all in full bloom like a brain.

brain.

"Introduce yourself," he said calmly, his voice ringing in Caliga's ear, "I am Leonardo da Vinci, a dead man. You may have heard my name, but I now" And those people are the leaders of the organization you are in. They tried to use the power in this corpse to do something big. They imprisoned me here, not allowing anything with a mechanical core or vehicles to approach this place, and even wrapped it up layer by layer with lead walls. Lest I ride on that medium and escape from here.

"It's a pity...they could have succeeded. If they didn't covet the power of the ring and the scepter." Leonardo said calmly: "They thought they could trap me. They even planned to resurrect me. They thought I was dead.

"It's ridiculous

"I never lived, not even a day.