1837 LCL reverse engineering

Dr. Ander crawled out of the container again, shivering in his wet body, and he realized that his clothes were still on his body, and the last time he came out of the container, was he the same? He didn't remember, he just thought it seemed like this, but wasn't it weird? He couldn't help but have a very strong sense of dĆ©jĆ  vu, as if he was wondering where he was, or what his identity was, and whether everything he saw at this time was real. Dr. Ender still remembers the last time he woke up from the container and the conversation he had with Dorothy, and his uncontrollable, almost frantic thinking, which still seemed unbelievable to him even now, but the most incredible thing for him was that he still couldn't tell where the hallucinations were and where the real things had happened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Dr. Ander held his head, his clammy body could not calm the blood in his body as if it was about to boil, and the strong impulse was not sexual physiological, but like a kilowatt of electricity rushing in the cranial nerves. He had been gasping for air, panting as he searched for the monstrous Dorothy.

Just as he had hoped, the half-female silhouette-like monster of metal, equipment parts, pipelines, flesh, and all sorts of indescribable organic and inorganic matter hung at the end of his line of sight. The lights on the ceiling make this spacious chamber look like a Broadway stage, and the striking pillars of light hit himself, the container next to him, and Dorothy opposite, as if to wake up a group of "audiences" that Dr. Ander could not observe, and these three beings are the core actors in the play being staged at this time.

Dr. Ender was blinded by the intense light, he couldn't see the luminous device, only that the light source was very high, as if it had pierced through the high ceiling, and was cast from a farther place where words could not tell. The light was so strong and dazzling that he subconsciously covered it with his palm. The monster named Dorothy was both a sculpture and a god-like sacredness to him, half of the female silhouette glowing with light, and the other half deep in the dark mire. It was the dark half that frightened him, as if there was some kind of amorphous wriggling on the humanoid form there, as if he had opened his eyes from the active flesh.

As Dr. Ender conjured up to the exact shape of those eyes, he suddenly felt that somewhere above the ceiling, more open, where the light source was, it seemed as if a huge eye was looking down. The secret room he was in was like a matchbox, and this indescribable overlooker with a huge body was peering at the miniature dolls in the matchbox.

Itself, and the monster in front of it, are the puppets in its eyes.

Dr. Ender was pretty sure that he didn't actually see these things, that the terrible things were just illusions in his own mind, like people who have brought themselves into horror stories, and after stopping reading, walking on a dark and secluded path with only one person, will produce all kinds of things that make them feel terrifying: maybe it's an idea, maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's some kind of voice that only he hears, those mixed thoughts, coming from the darkness that heralds the unknown, even if the reason knows that there is nothing in the darkness.

Darkness is not terrible, or rather, it is not the darkness itself that is terrifying, but the infinite extension from the concept of "darkness", the helpless, undefinable, and ineradicate unknown.

Dr. Ender can understand more than ever what kind of pain and horror a patient with doomsday syndrome is enduring, physiological abnormalities are no longer the biggest source, their consciousness is always in a state of instability that cannot measure their own situation, and the fear that arises from the heart is definitely not solved by taking medicine. It is already a torture that has nothing to do with the physiological factors of a living being, but an intelligent life with the ability to think, which must endure, the torture caused by the unknown that surpasses its own thinking ability.

For most people who wish to become scientists, or have become scientists, curiosity about the "unknown" is inevitable, and deep down, there is also a pride in thinking that the pursuit of truth and the satisfaction of curiosity will defeat the fear that the unknown brings to them. From a biological point of view, understanding the origin and spread of "fear" also makes people feel that this is a physical existence that can be stopped by cutting off a certain gland and a few nerves. Then, from the perspective of physics, it can also be considered that "fear" is nothing more than the embodiment of a certain form of fluctuation in the material structure of "man". Dr. Ender used to think so, but at this moment, he finally realized how arrogant and superficial these perceptions were.

Even now, which has just undergone a "treatment", cannot fundamentally isolate this horror derived from "thinking" - because the fear that comes from the unknown is not something that can be resisted by "thinking that you can defeat it, or that you have the ability to understand it at a moment in the distant future", because its nature is "an unknown that will destroy itself now, and which you cannot understand at all".

The incomprehensible, indescribable, "something" that looks at itself from the unknown in the depths of darkness is oppressing itself from "time", so that there is no place for refuge, no time and space for growth. The more I think about it, the closer it gets, the more I think about it, the more it comes out of the loopholes that I didn't perceive, and no matter how much I think, I can't stop it from getting closer to me, and I can't completely isolate it.

The barrier formed by his perfect logic and knowledge, he thinks he is a perfect sphere, but in fact, it is a network, a patchwork of countless fragments, but there are irreparable gaps that he has not noticed. So, the fear of the unknown, from the mesh, from the cracks, when I have not yet noticed it, or when I have noticed it but I have no time to react, suddenly drill in, drill into my own mind, into my own thinking, into my own emotions, into my own logic, into what I think is the most proud of "intelligent life".

Dr. Ander was suddenly sweating profusely when he came back to his senses. He didn't know how long he had lost his mind, and coming out of the container didn't make him feel much better, but it seemed that his mental and physical life could still be maintained.

"Dorothy! Dorothy! He shouted at the half-female monster.

"You're in a bad situation. Dr. Ender. Dorothy's familiar, viscous liquid, murky whispering voice rang in Dr. Ender's ears, "Recently, patients with doomsday syndrome have shown signs of recurrence, and statistics show that seizures are more frequent than in the past. ā€

"Is Dr. Ruan Li's medicine useless?" Dr. Ander asked, he didn't know what his emotions were, he couldn't say he was restless, but he was definitely not calm, and the strong sense of urgency and fear was like an invisible hand grasping his heart.

"The general direction left by Dr. Ruan Li has allowed us to develop a variety of specific drugs - but in terms of actual effects, it is impossible to carry out clinical verification." "Because, every drug can only be used once on a patient, and as long as it works in one patient, it loses its effect in the others," Dorothy said. There's a huge network of resistance in the patient and the patient, like me and you, connected more closely than you might think. ā€

"You know where I'm coming from, I want to cooperate, but what else can I do now?" Dr. Ender finally said what he both resisted and wanted to say clearly, and his heart fell to the ground like a huge and heavy stone suspended by filaments, "I hope that others can get your help, although I don't think you can really do anything, but, because we are all sitting in the same mud boat, therefore, putting aside disputes and working together is the last possible way out, no one will pay for our failure, this is the case on my side, and the same is true on your side." It doesn't really matter what the outside world has become, we can't even take care of ourselves, can we? ā€

"No, there's more we can do." Dorothy said, "We need you to continue with the final stages of the Human Completion Project, Dr. Ender. We have locked down the position and state of Takakawa's personality, and we have also completed the preparation of a new body. ā€

"Takakawa clones?" Dr. Ander suddenly realized that the Takakawa clones may not be perfect and cannot replace the meaning of Takakawa, but their appearance means that these lurkers are prepared for retrograde changes in the LCL. And this work also exists in Dr. Ander's human completion plan, and it is an inevitable step in the final stage - from the very beginning, Dr. Ander approved the Takakawa clone project to proceed, precisely to further the progress of the human completion plan.

To put it simply, his "human completion plan" is to repeatedly execute the "script" through the consciousness environment of the apocalyptic illusion, and shape the personality through the "script", just like writing the story of a character's life encounters, starting from his birth, starting from the details of life such as eating and sleeping, starting from what people and things he encountered, starting from his choices and endings in these encounters, to adjust his thoughts and temperament - it is true that in the levels that need to be chosen, He may not be able to deal with and think satisfactorily, but by repeating it countless times, he can always get a satisfactory result by modifying the details that affect the formation of his personality.

The choices and growth that this character will inevitably experience in his life are subdivided into countless segments, and each satisfactory short-term result is spliced together, which can naturally constitute a satisfactory long-term result from beginning to end. Then, through reverse engineering, this most satisfactory result is placed into a biologically unstable body, and in the process, the satisfactory personality and spirit will cause the unstable state to change to a stable state, and this stable state must also be in line with this satisfactory personality and mental state.

Eventually, the "Human Completion Plan" will theoretically produce a person who tends to be "a perfect and complete state that man can know" both physically and psychologically.

This idea was first born out of Dr. Ender's observation of the process by which patients with doomsday syndrome turned into a stable liquid substance called "LCL", and there is no perfect theoretical system, which may be a kind of fantasy in the eyes of other scientific researchers. However, after a long time of not being able to defeat the "virus", Dr. Ender came up with the idea of putting this plan into practice. The existence of LCL, the large number of patients with doomsday syndrome, the special apocalyptic visions, and the study of all of this made Dr. Ender realize that the influence of the personality spirit on the physical body is stronger than he expected, and more than the science of the past predicted. In material science, people naturally default to the material body as the basis of the immaterial psyche, so it is the journey and shortcut to influence the immaterial psyche from the material body. However, since the physiology and psychology are intertwined spirals, and the influence of non-physical psychology on the physical body is greater than expected, patients with doomsday syndrome and the LCL process are the best observation samples, so why not try the opposite?

Dr. Ender realized that there could be no better place to do so, and there was no better time than the onset of Doomsday Syndrome.

So, he really gave it a try, and he never stopped.

Dr. Ander stares at the monster named Dorothy, the lurker apparently having first-hand knowledge of his "Human Completion Project" and has been following his research, and at the same time conducting his own research based on this plan. It is no longer appropriate to say anything like "full of indignation at the theft of his plans". Rather, if the other party did not pay attention to the plan and did not have strong thoughts about the plan, they would not be able to stand here and get help.

Dr. Ender had to think about it from another angle: since these lurkers had affirmed the human completion plan, and actually put it into action, completing some of the tasks in the later stages of the plan. Such an act is naturally a kind of recognition of oneself.

Gaining mutual recognition is an indispensable part of cooperation.

Well, it's better not to go too deep here.

"Do you mean to reset Takakawa's personality to the brain of Takakawa's clone?" Dr. Ender confirms that this method is not ideal, but it has a higher success rate and efficiency than the other ideal method.

"No, the Takakawa clone is just for the accumulation of data and experience." Dorothy said, "We're going to complete the reverse LCL project. Re-transforming the existing LCL into a prototype for each individual is an impossible task. However, it should be possible to do it just for Takakawa alone, he is special. (To be continued.) )