"All logs have been replaced with Eight's." Victor put down the computer in his hand and pushed his glasses to Moore's side. More was adjusting Xie Hou's physical model, and Xie Hou was standing next to him, and in the corner sat the very vigilant passive test subject.

Victor glanced at number nineteen impassively. He felt that Number Nineteen was like a very vigilant cheetah, and the only one he could rule out was Xie Hou.

"Black hair." Xie Hou said, "Green eyes. He glanced at Jaco in the corner.

Giako's gray eyes glanced at him, and began to examine the room carefully. Hear Moore ask, "Curly hair?" He suddenly said, "Straight hair." ”

Moore glanced up at him as well, and quickly turned his head back.

Xie Hou said: "Straight hair." ”

Victor suddenly felt as if he had been fed a handful of dog food.

After Mohr finished processing the body model of Xie Hou, he immediately began to prepare for the "operation". Jaco followed him at this time, which made Moore a little uncomfortable.

Victor followed him and said, "No glass, it's completely enclosed, you don't have to follow......" He tried to pull Giacco several times, but he put it down when he stretched out his hand,

Jaco kept staring at Xie Hou as he walked into the medical room and closed the door before turning his head to stare at Victor. It wasn't until Victor's goosebumps stood up that he spoke, "Why help us?" ”

Victor looked at Jaco in front of him, opened his mouth, pointed to the laboratory and said, "Let's talk." ”

Jaco sat down with Victor in the lab he had been in.

"Three years ago, dozens of scientists, including us, received invitations from the military department," Victor said, "and I was just two of many scholars, Mohr's main focus was on intelligent computers, and my main focus was on biotechnology." We're not the first group to experiment with you. ”

Giaco hadn't heard anything from his lover, and he stared at Victor for him to confess everything.

"Before us, there have been nineteen groups of teams that have studied you, and we are the twentieth group. The twenty groups were divided into one broad category, that is, research experiments were carried out on the condition that they did not harm lives. ”

"As you can probably guess, the first nineteen groups have all failed, and they have tried you a thousand times...... We're the last group of this broad category, and if you don't wake up yet, you're moving on to the second broad category of experiments – human experiments that involve the limit. ”

Victor poured Giacco a glass of water: "Fortunately, we succeeded. ”

"We are not the only group that chooses to understand your dreams, but we are the only ones who use androids to enter your consciousness. And we find that your 'dreams' are distinctly different from others. They are complete, complex, and one could even say perfect...... I mean your consciousness is almost a complete world, everyone has their own future, and you are almost a creator! I'm sorry...... Ahem, this is the work diary of Seven-Xie Hou. Victor reined in his frenzy in time.

Giako took the tablet in his hand and scanned the words with a faint curiosity.

It's not kanji. But he understood.

This weirdness made him feel like he was in a dream all the time.

"First Work Log...... This work log was completed at the beginning of its second consciousness, due to the death of the passive subject in the previous consciousness and the annihilation of the world, and the lack of time to record ......"

Jaco waved the tablet in his hand: "Can I keep this?" ”

"No......" Victor just uttered a syllable, and when he saw Giaco's expression, he swallowed it back, "I have more data to record what you want, take what you want......"

"All." "I want all the data about him." ”

Victor swallowed, "No, no problem. ”

"Go on," said Giacco, "where did he come to be, you're his producer?" Once I wake up, what do the military guys want to do to me? ”

Victor stared silently at the tablet in Jaco's hand for a moment and said, "He wasn't made by us. We've done hundreds of experiments with you, and Seven, Xie Hou, is the only one that has succeeded. We didn't expect a model like him to succeed......"

Jaco raised an eyebrow and looked at the tablet in his hand again.

"As soon as the news of your awakening comes out, you will be taken away by the military immediately. They want to know the news of the 'Six Paths,' want—" Victor suddenly couldn't speak anymore as Jaco slammed his neck again. But this time, Jacok restrained himself and forced himself to let go. "Don't say those two words—"

Victor clutched his neck in fear and nodded.

"Go on." Giacco said to a stunned Victor.

"They, they want to know six...... The news of that place, you are the only clue, it is an anti-human organization......"

"Why did I get caught?" Giako interrupted him and asked.

Victor paused for a moment, and he said, "You were caught red-handed when you set off the alarm when you assassinated Secretary of State Wesley. The people from the military department found a tattoo of the Six-the same organization on you, and you were brought here after being electrocuted and unconscious without revealing any information...... No doctor can wake you up. Victor pushed his glasses: "You are in a deep sleep for self-preservation, and you only fall into a deeper dormant state under inappropriate stimulation, and by the time you come to us, you are already in a very bad state." ”

Victor gave a rough account of the hundreds of experiments they had conducted, but the more Giacco listened, the more strange it became, he had no impression of the "consciousness" that had been solved before he entered his consciousness.

He has forgotten the past, has he forgotten it as well?

Jaco looked at the work log in his hand, trying his best to remember, but still couldn't remember anything. But he knows his own characteristics, knows that he has secrets hidden in him, and knows that he is different from ordinary people. All of this is a manifestation of who he once was.

He was wary of everything around him, and during Victor's flooding, he experimented with at least a dozen passwords to open the experimental data. He downloaded all the experiments he had done before and put them on the tablet.

Then Jaco looked at Victor, who was still chattering about the robot he and Moore had built when they were children, and reminded, "It's time." ”

"What?" Victor glanced at his watch, "Ah, oh...... It's time for them to come out. ”

Giacco was the first to leave the lab, and Victor looked around solemnly, but found no device that prompted the other party's time. Alarm clocks were phased out hundreds of years ago, and people now use electronic watches that can store personal information. Number Nineteen, on the other hand, apparently doesn't have any electronic devices other than the tablet.

As soon as Giacco arrived at the door of the infirmary, Moore walked out, frowning as he looked at Giac, and now was no exception.

"What about him?" Jaco asked.

Moore stopped in front of the door with one hand and said: "He is an artificial man, and all body organs are made of organic biomimetic materials, from cells to tissues to organs. These organic materials are the same chemicals as the living organs of a real human being, and a real human being is nothing more than that. ”

Giacco stared at Moore for a long time: "-So? ”

“…… So he's not fully integrated with the new organization yet, and you can't go in- hey! ”

Giaco simply ignored Moore. He knew what kind of state Xie Hou was in. All the artificial cells in Xie Hou's body are born, old, sick and die just like ordinary humans. However, his cellular life cycle is programmed. That is to say, everything is set up for him. If no one sets his death, his cell metabolism will always be maintained in the most stable state, he will always be young, maintain his peak, and there will be no disease.

And the person who controls the metabolism of every cell and the activity of every organ is now Giako, who has all his authority.

Jaco stood beside Xie Hou, looking up at the man. Xie Hou does not need to lie in bed like humans do. He stood there, his eyes staring straight ahead, his eyeballs rolling as Giaco moved. He seemed to want to laugh, but the change in his facial features left a few well-defined lines on his face, which made his smile look a little hideous.

Giako touched his cheek and said, "Not yet, you're too perfect." ”

Moore stood by the door and stared at Giako with a frown.

"Everything about you is perfectly symmetrical, you have to move."

Victor leaned against the door, clasped his hands around his chest and said, "He's right. Moore glanced at him, and he quickly let go and stood up straight, "I mean...... He has a point......"

Moore stared coldly for a moment, then rolled his eyes secretly with his hands around his chest.

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"Okay, listen, they'll arrive tomorrow at ten o'clock, and the cordon will be unlocked one by one for half an hour before they get here, and we'll delay them here for fifteen minutes, and you guys ...... along this road."

All four wore holograms and they "ran" along the red lines on a three-dimensional map.

"You swipe our pass and leave, leave it at the door, if you're lucky, they'll come back next time to 'pick up', you've got plenty of time to escape, you're unlucky......" Moore and Victor looked at each other, "you only have three minutes." It's a kilometre from here to the outermost cordon, and we can't guarantee you more time. ”

Jaco looked through his glasses at the door in the distance. There were countless barriers between that gate and the door they were in, but they only had three minutes.

But Jaco still nodded without fear: "No problem. ”

"Well, then, we have one more night to-"

"What about you?" Jaco asked again.

This sentence seemed to startle the two scientists in front of them. Moore's eyes widened, a bit like a tiger-striped cat, and Victor quickly and nimbly tugged Mohr.

"If they don't find out, we'll find a chance to leave before we come next time, and if we're not lucky enough......," Victor said with a smile, "we can only pray that we can fool the military judge for a moment by blaming you for all the blame." ”

Jaco looked at the path in his glasses, silent, not knowing what he was thinking. Neither Victor nor Moore thought of Number Nineteen thinking about their situation, which really surprised them.

Maybe the number seven is right. He's not a killing machine that only knows how to attack.

"I want the general construction drawings here, the safety equipment drawings, the model and number of the other party's transport vehicles, and a cup of black tea," Giacco said. ”

“…… What the? ”

"I want tea," Jaco sat on a round stool and looked at Victor expressionlessly, "I'm thirsty." ”