The white column was changed from the floor to the height of Fang Wuxian's chest. It's about as thin as two hands together. Instead, the narrow slit on the smooth surface reveals that something is clearly floating inside. Therefore, the floating object looks like the brain marrow of a human being, no matter how you look at it.

Although the size is not the same as the real brain marrow, the color is not realistic. It is composed of translucent material of cyan purple instead. It is very delicate in this imaginary object, and it is not so much a three-dimensional image displayed through holographic optics as a statue after indirect grinding of sapphires.

If you look closely, you can see that there are periodicity of electric currents in various parts of the brain, so that when the current disappears, colored sparks are caused. It's like scattering several tiny fairy sticks.

Yu Fang Wuxian frowned and embraced, and a part of the current network in the shape of a point actually strengthened the pulsation. The spark at the very end of the spark also changed from yellow to red and flashed rapidly. A translucent form pointed above the cerebral cord continues to record these violent reactions. There are many numbers and symbols mixed together on the tiny records that never dry up next to the grid, and words like Pain and Terror can occasionally be seen.

…… He's in pain.

Fang Wuxian indirectly caused such a feeling.

The brain marrow in front of him is now in despair with great sadness, sorrow, or fear. The spark that happens quickly is the twilight cicada in the brain. Fang Wuxian's eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and the phantom of the brain marrow master suddenly appeared. His face was contorted, and his mouth, though stretched out to the point of being fractured, was still repeating the screams of silent films.

Because he couldn't stand such an imagination, Fang Wuxian couldn't help but take a few steps back. The guide sheet seen from the lower level of his head flashed with the words "Subject's Collection" - and as Oberon had said - "techniques for manipulating feelings". After fusing that information with the scene in front of him, Fang Wuxian came to a conclusion.

In other words, this brain marrow, and the hundreds of other brains around it, are by no means imaginary objects that have been disassembled by computers, or real human beings—the real-time screen images of SAO players in the past. Originally, they should have been liberated when the video game was completely eliminated, but instead they were locked up in this place, and then through suoVR, "they began to manipulate their thoughts, feelings, and perceptions.

"Actually...... To do such a brutal thing......"

Fang Wuxian covered his mouth with both hands, and then muttered in his throat.

The research being carried out here, like copyman technology, is a forbidden territory into which humanity must not enter. In addition to being a criminal act, it is also symbolic of human thinking that the smallest and ultimate dignity of the soul will be violated and destroyed.

Fang Wuxian spun his swollen neck and looked to the left. About two meters away from her, there was the same cylinder, and there was a blue even marrow floating underneath. Although the shape is exactly the same as the one in front of you, the current under the brain marrow of the "someone" next to you is relatively slow. The sparks that burst out were also yellow with a hint of red, and they really looked like thick liquid.

Thus its front ...... And more and more, the captives, neatly arranged together, seemed to have an infinite number, and their brains were dyed with all sorts of colors, so that they themselves were receiving the twilight cicada of sorrow.

Fang Wuxian desperately suppressed his depressed mood, and then wiped away the tears that lingered in the corners of his eyes.

This is something that must not be forgiven. No, it should be said that Fang Wuxian will never allow such a thing to break out. He and Ye Qiu must not have gambled their lives to fight because they let Suxiang do such a thing. She wanted to expose the bad things Sugo had done and let that man be punished with respect.

"Wait a minute...... I'll get you out of ...... right away."

After whispering, Fang Wuxian gently touched his brain that was feeling pain from his tail. Then she raised her head resolutely and walked briskly to the depths of Song's room.

When the number of cylinders counted on the side was less than ten, Fang Wuxian suddenly heard a voice that looked like a human speech in his ears.

She immediately reflexively lowered her body, and then leaned herself against a nearby column.

Fang Wuxian cautiously looked around and looked for the source of the sound. The sound of a similar speech is coming from the depths of the right-hand side.

Fang Wuxian maintained a position that could basically be described as mammal, and gradually traveled in that direction.

If she had gone through the shadows of a few columns, she had seen something very strange in front of her.

“…………？”

She quickly shrank her body back. After blinking his eyes several times, he also cowered and poked his head out.

- The now-dead Ayn Grant, whose sixty-first floor is known as the "Worm Paradise". The entire floor is filled with bug monsters as its name suggests, and for most female players, including Fang Wuxian, it feels like hell. Therefore, the most annoying of the monsters is a very large slug type monster called the "bull slug". Its gray skin with black markings was surrounded by a thick layer of slime. The kind of eye handles of this size, which have a total of three pairs of eyes, stared at people and then switched back from the mouth opener, and then counterattacked, I think it can be said to be a nightmare for Fang Wuxian-

But now, a few meters away, the two creatures that are speaking with their backs to her are very similar to bull slugs.

The great slugs stared at the brain marrow inside a cylinder, and then coldly exchanged opinions. The slug on the left shook his short eyes and said in a sharp voice:

"Hey, this guy is dreaming about Spika too. Zones B13 and 14 have also broken the boundary. A very low value of 16 also occurred...... That's cool!"

The slug on the right asked, touching the hologram window floating around the subject with its tentacles:

"It's just a coincidence, isn't it?

"No, it's the result of the emotional inducement line. Although I inserted Spika's image into his memory, the frequency of this occurrence was beyond the boundary. ”

"Uh-huh, in other words, it's too bad to still have him on the subject of observation again......"

Fang Wuxian was deeply disgusted by the two slugs who spoke in sharp voices, and hid in the shadow of the pillar again.

It's never clear why they were that way, but they were supposed to be the ones who helped Sugo in the inhumane experiments. There was not a hint of uneasy conscience in their speech.

Fang Wuxian held his right hand, thinking in his heart that if there was a sword in this hand...... You can give these two stupid guys the reward of respect.