2003 Card 2

In the humble hospital room, three girls, who were too thin to tell whether they were junior high school or high school students, sat around the table, their eyes glazed and their movements sluggish, and with each breath, their bloodless pale skin rose and fell slightly, and the air seemed to stop flowing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe appearance of the three girls has a strong sense of sickness, but at the same time there is something special about it, which can make people feel strange but indescribable. Are they really still conscious? And not entirely an instinctive activity of the flesh? It is impossible to draw conclusions just by relying on the footage observed by the monitor. From conscious activity to behavior, how can we judge the existence of this process? Modern science has its own set of relatively clear standards, but, like most of the researchers in the hospital, Dr. Ender does not believe that this set of standards can be applied to the three girls.

As the man in the chemical suit said, the influence of the "virus" is unknown but strong, and the behavior and seemingly conscious activities of any patient with doomsday syndrome cannot rule out the interference of the "virus" - if the "virus" factor occupies the main part, then its behavior reflects more like the needs of the "virus" than the needs of the original human individual.

The observation of patients with doomsday syndrome begins when they arrive at the hospital, and the observation of human behavior and conscious activity can come from many aspects, and which aspect to make a breakthrough, or rather, is the most important and important judgment of the researcher. In any scientific research activity, there are many topics to be studied, and there are many directions for the same topic, and if you make a mistake in the selection, although you cannot say that you are wasting anything, you will certainly not win in the race.

In any time-bound study, whether the time limit is subjective or circumstantial, it is important to get results that can be trusted quickly.

The hospital's research on patients with "virus" and doomsday syndrome also faces many directional problems, and Dr. Ander's choice of direction has given him an advantage, but although this advantage allows him to beat other researchers and allow himself to occupy a dominant position in hospital research, it has not been able to overcome the speed of the expansion of the impact of the "virus" and the deterioration of the patient's own condition. From this point of view, Dr. Ender believes that the direction he has chosen is still wrong. Moreover, judging from the situation of the hospital so far, there is no researcher who has chosen the right direction in this important study. The man in the chemical protective suit in front of him has indeed brought a new direction that makes people shine, but in today's more demanding research environment, will he be able to catch up with the speed of further changes in this direction?

This is a question that only time will answer. Dr. Ender is reluctant to jump to conclusions. The heat surging in his body was temporarily suppressed by the effect of the special medicine, and he began to reflect on his previous impulse, but he still didn't feel that his choice was wrong, no, rather, at that time, he really only had this choice, and the new choice given by the chemical suit man at this time was really better than the choice he made under that impulse? Dr. Ender was also unable to give an affirmative answer.

He stared at the emaciated girls on the monitor, and after the urge had passed, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart again. He glanced at the weapon pinned to the waist of the man in the chemical protective suit, and suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept that he was threatened with violence by the other party. It doesn't matter if it's an excuse, if you want to say that you'll regret it later, that's later, at least for now, he feels that his heart is indeed more inclined to the choice made by the man in the chemical suit - not to exert too much intense stimulation on the three girls.

Dr. Ander couldn't help but think of "Takakawa", the first voluntary test subject in the true sense of the word, who spent so much time with him during his days in the hospital that almost every researcher had communicated with him, and in terms of the number of tests, he was also the patient who received the most tests. Even though he would always lose his personality memory during the experiment, this complex relationship and close communication life still formed extremely complex and quite intimate feelings between them.

Dr. Ender does not deny that this kind of emotion is based on the relationship between the patient and the doctor, the subject and the researcher, and even more complex ones, and he never ignores that he actually has such emotions. After "Takakawa" really turned into an LCL, he knew very well that he did sigh deeply from time to time, but it was not just the loss of a good test subject.

However, those who left have left, and the trial still needs to continue. Dr. Ender thought to himself, how long had he consciously ignored this emotion? How many hours ago was the last time you felt like this?

After the impulse wore off, the appearance of the three girls reawakened Dr. Ander's memories of "Takakawa", and the agreement with "Takakawa" also came to his mind word by word. Although he didn't feel that the choice he made on impulse was wrong, he still felt relieved that he hadn't had time to do anything stimulating to the three girls after being "threatened by a man in chemical protection suits". At the same time, he knew full well that when the next choice came, he would probably still make that drastic choice—because no one would ever convince him like the man in the hazmat suit.

So, before the next choice arrives...... Dr. Ander rubbed the corners of his dry eyes, turned his gaze away from the monitor, and buried his head in the data report again.

"When did you start spying on them?" He asked the man in the hazmat suit.

The man in the chemical suit knew why he was asking this question, Sakiya, Hakkei, and Marceau were not making cards recently, but since their personalities were shattered, and if you really want to analyze useful data from the cards, then, from the first card, every card needs to collect data. However, because we weren't fully prepared at the time, I don't know how many times cards with clear records have been replaced.

"Unfortunately, it started a month ago." The man in the hazmat suit sighed, "It's been too long, it's impossible to determine how many cards they have made, how many card games they have played, and the initial data is no longer available." ”

"As you said before, they've been making cards all the time, and they've never stopped playing cards." As if casually, Dr. Ender asked, "I wish I could know more about it." The cycle in which they make cards, the cycle of the game, and the specifics of how they play. ”

"From the data we've gathered so far, new cards are made almost every day, and each card has a completely different pattern." Said the man in the chemical suit.

"More specifically, how much do you make per day? How long does it last? How many cards? How do you deal with life problems on the way? "It would be nice if there was a clearer and more detailed pattern of behavior," Dr. Ender said. It's better to be specific to each individual. ”

"It can only be said that it is very natural and does not show any mechanical characteristics that are too unusual. If you compare it with the workers in the piecework factory, they are even more free and casual than these workers. "While new cards are created every day, not everyone makes new cards every day. According to statistics, at most, a person will make seven cards, and at least zero, however, 'seven' is the most common periodic number. ”

"Seven? A week? The first thing Dr. Ender thought of from "seven" was the calendar week, "Have you ever counted the data in a week?" ”

"Yes. This is the most relatable. The man in the chemical suit nodded, took out the part of the table height from the file in his hand, and said to Dr. Ander, "Although I tried to summarize some information, there is still a lot of information that cannot be summarized, so so I need so many documents just for the preliminary arrangement." ”

Dr. Ander glanced at it, and the excitement he had just ignited fell back, and the mountain of reports in front of him was really a headache. In the past, there would be many statistics and statistics by a special person in charge, and in the end, only a fist-thick report was submitted to Dr. Ander. Now, Dr. Ender needs to do this boring and necessary data collation by himself.

The reports piled up in this chamber are massively produced every minute, and the speed at which humans review, analyze, think, and generalize is completely dependent on the number of people in front of them, and it is simply a never-ending work, let alone further work—no wonder the man in the chemical protection suit wants to increase the number of available manpower no matter what.

"Let's talk about it first, what rules have you summed up, there shouldn't be nothing to gain, right?" Dr. Ander stopped his fingers and looked at the man in the chemical protective suit on the other side, who was also a little anxious, and said.

"Hmm...... How so? Although it is not without any gains, the part of the harvest cannot even accelerate the research of specific drugs. The man in the chemical suit paused, and a distressed expression appeared on his face, "I don't think my directionality is wrong, first of all, I will make a digital comparison of the card patterns that have been collected so far, and try to find out the rules, but because a large number of samples are missing, I can't complete a complete puzzle." "This is an overlapping graphic structure made by stacking the simplest cards, and it's surprising that they have a certain regularity at a glance, and if you describe it mathematically, you will find that this model is not only three-dimensional, but also not limited to three-dimensional, and has a broader malleability." ”

Dr. Ender counted, and the previous research of these people had resulted in more than thirty visual three-dimensional pattern models, and there were many more mathematical models expressed only in numbers and formulas, but there was no obvious correlation between each model, which meant that a large amount of intermediate data was lost, just as the pieces of a puzzle were incomplete.

"The missing part, just the part that was previously lost?"

"Yes, the cards collected in the past month are very complete, and the cards from a month ago, I can't find the complete ones after rummaging through the garbage heap, you know how the garbage disposal on the island is done." The man in the hazmat suit pressed his temples, and the topic made him feel tired, as if he had a good idea, but when he carried it out, he found that it suddenly became an impossible task, but he couldn't give up, and he only felt that even if the current idea was difficult to implement, there was no better idea.

"Between these four models...... Is it closer than other models? Dr. Ander asked, suddenly pointing to the model on the screen.

“…… Yes. The man in the hazmat suit glanced at it and replied, "It can be said that these are the four models that are most likely to be spliced together with each other at the moment, and their edges are too close, but they still can't find the missing part." I've been looking for information on this lately and have found something more specific. ”

"How?" Dr. Ender asked.

"The card data for the missing part was lost some time after Takakawa was paralyzed. The man in the chemical suit paused, and said uncertainly: "In my personal opinion, it should be more specific when he wakes up again after he is paralyzed, until his condition deteriorates again and he has to be remodulated...... He had made a big fuss in the hospital at the time, and, for the record, the last time he had contact with these three girls, we lost his whereabouts three times during his madness. ”

“…… Do you think it was Takakawa who took the cards? Dr. Ander made it clear that although there was no sufficient evidence for the man in the chemical protective suit, it was more or less a way of thinking that made sense and logic, but starting from this speculation, he couldn't help but ask: "Why did he take the cards with him?" Did he know something? I always think that if Gao Chuan knew or thought of some clues, he would definitely not hide them from us. He has more people to communicate with in the hospital, as well as people he can completely trust. ”

"For example, Dr. Nguyen Li?" Said the man in the chemical suit.

"Yes, for example, Dr. Nguyen Lê." Dr. Ender said.

"However, Dr. Nguyen Le also died." The man in the chemical suit said, "We have thoroughly checked the information she left behind, and we have found nothing relevant. ”

"So, we don't know why Takakawa did that, except that he should have his own reasons, and the first thing we need to do is analyze where he hid the cards. If he did take the cards...... This part of the card may be special as well. Dr. Ender said.