The main function of the T virus is to shield from mental attacks, but the most fundamental reason why it is called a "virus" instead of an "agent" or "drug" is that the T virus is harmful to the human body, and this damage is irreversible.

Zombie viruses are the ones that keep the brains active even when humans are dead, and support the zombies' actions through the re-established nervous system. They are the living dead!

The mechanism of action of mental power is still a mystery, and human beings have only come up with a relatively general concept after studying it for a long time. Mental power directly acts on the human brain, causing the human subconscious to fall into a virtual emotional world. This feeling can be fear, sadness, ecstasy, anger, and many more. And once the structure of spiritual power becomes more complex, it is possible to construct a parallel spiritual world full of joys, sorrows, and even the same as the real world of human beings.

The T virus, on the other hand, came into being by this mechanism of action against mental power. In humans who have been injected with the T virus, the areas of the brain that control emotions will directly die or languish and lose their proper function. As the main area of spiritual power, once it loses its due effect, then spiritual power will not have any effect. Correspondingly, humans injected with the T-virus will also lose all emotions and become self-aware but cold-blooded killing machines, the only difference with the zombie virus is that they are still alive.

They have no concept of relatives, lovers, no friends, and the only thing they have is to obey orders! The T-virus deprives them of all their emotions and transforms their bodies at the same time, which is the prototype of the secret base biological class!

Alan sat at his workbench and read the research on the T-virus, the biological classes, and the Slandans. Although he didn't know anything about the technical terms and the biological fusion equation, he could still see some problems between the lines. If the idea of this biological class is true, it will definitely be an extremely terrifying team.

The main job of the newly recruited group of researchers is to test for the side effects of the T-virus. Nowadays, the perfection of the T virus is close to 95%, and the main effects, including emotional deprivation, physical enhancement, command code, etc., have been basically perfected. The remaining five percent is specifically to test for side effects that the T virus misses. In fact, the work is almost done, and it is all routine testing, which is why researchers like Oswell, who have never been exposed to the T-virus, will be found to deal with it.

Looking at the blue reagent, Alan suddenly thought of the ** tree. How did this strange infected creature actually create a complete and flawless spiritual world? It's as if it had taken the Slandan's abilities and then magnified them infinitely.

"If this spiritual world is built according to reality, if all this is what was once real." Alan stood up suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "We may be able to find the answer as long as we find this big tree that has not yet mutated, even if it is not the core, it is definitely closely related to the core." The more Alan thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, so he walked out of the experimental area quickly, pulled out the electronic card, and walked to the door.

After opening the electronic door of the laboratory, Alan walked up to two heavily armed soldiers before he could walk out. The faces of both of them were hidden under gas masks, and one of them said in a cold tone: "No order, no casual entry and exit, please go back!" ”

Alan smiled helplessly and had to return to the lab. He came to the communicator in the center of the aisle, and opened the communicator according to the password on the back of the electronic card, and he could see that the number appeared on the black and white screen, and the top of it was a warning pattern, needless to say, it must be connected to the director of Ford.

Alan looked up at the monitor above the roof. He took advantage of the blind spot of the monitor, found some tools in the toolbox of the lab, hid them in his sleeve, and then walked to the communicator as if nothing had happened.

Alan tried to open the sixth, and a moment later Fasqi's voice rang out.

"How's it going, are you still used to it?" Alan didn't dare to cut straight to the point, the communicator must have been monitored.

Using his fat body to cover the entire communicator, he discovered for the first time that a fat body could be so useful. So after dodging the monitor, he began to gently disassemble the communicator's shell, for him who has been addicted to mechanical technology since childhood, tampering with the communicator's communication channel is definitely not a problem.

"I'm a little nervous, after all, it's the first time I've been in contact, I'm really afraid that something will go wrong with me." Fasqi didn't know why Eren was in contact with her, but she also knew that the communicator must have been monitored.

"No way, since we're here, let's do a good job, after all, this is the job opportunity we dream of." Alan is completely nonsense, in order to detect the monitoring channel of the communicator, and although Fasiqi does not know why, he also actively cooperates, and the two of them talked about each other for ten minutes, and finally a cold voice directly broke the conversation between the two.

"Please devote all your energy to research, and prohibit meaningless conversations!"

Alan almost didn't have fun, and he was worried that he couldn't find this listening channel, but this guy jumped out directly. He hurriedly said yes and turned off the communicator.

"Now that I've got you, then everything is easy."

Alan worked quickly, first he kept the original channel and the listening channel unblocked, but he reopened an encrypted channel under the two channels. The band signal of this channel is extremely weak, and it can only last for a minute of talk time, and then it is forcibly interrupted, and if you want to continue talking, you must turn it on again. Alan did this to avoid being detected, and one minute was already the limit.

Once everything was ready, Alan used the encrypted channel to connect to Fasqi's communicator!

"I only have one minute, and our calls won't be monitored. Listen, I suspect that this spiritual world is a memory reproduced by that ** tree. It should be real, but with some modifications from the big tree. So our target should be a mutated tree in this underground base, and even if it's not the core, it's definitely inseparable. ”

"The defense here is very tight, I'll contact you again in the evening to see if I can go outside and look for it!" Surveillance cameras are installed in the labs, so you have to be careful not to show your feet. ”

"Good!"

A minute had passed, and the communicator was cut off instantly, and Alan put the tools away again, then returned to the experimental area and began to peruse the research materials. He didn't dare to try the experiment lightly, what if he showed his feet. So he could only read the research material over and over again, and sometimes he even ticked one or two strokes in a matter-of-fact manner. In this way, Alan waited until night fell, although in the laboratory, he had no idea what was going on outside, but the hands of the mechanical clock on the wall had already pointed to eleven o'clock in the evening. After hastily eating the working meal sent by the soldiers, Alan returned to the rest area, fortunately, it was still more humane here, the living area was not monitored, Alan turned off the lights in the laboratory, and the surroundings fell into darkness. He peeked into the monitor in the hallway, and a red light was coming out of it, apparently working normally at night.

Alan moved his fat body, and the absence of the sight of the infection made him extremely uncomfortable. Looking at the monitor at the top of the aisle, Alan was a little worried.

"Interference signals?" He thought about it and decided to give it a try. So Alan swaggered open the door of the living quarters, and walked straight into the experimental area, after turning on the light, Alan began to rummage through the materials around, Allen's movements were very secretive, but all the tools that were useful to him were covered by his fat body, and he did not give the monitor any chance to peep. Judging by the red rays, Allen thinks that the monitor uses thermal imaging technology, so what he has to do now is to make the thermal imaging component crash.

Alan had a rudimentary jammer in his hand, exposed gears and an energy rod removed from the workbench. The two ends of the energy rod are connected to the wires, which are attached to the central axis of the gear, and at the same time, there is an extra screwdriver in Allen's hand.

After turning off the light, Alan slowly pulled the door of the experimental area, and at the moment when he turned around, Alan suddenly stabbed the screwdriver into the energy bar, and the leaked energy was transmitted to the central shaft of the gear through the wire, and the metal gear suddenly rotated under the stimulation of the energy bar, and almost instantly the entire gear turned red due to high-speed friction. Allen suddenly raised his hand, and the jammer in his hand flew out, and the heat wave released by the hot gear and the energy rod hit the thermal imaging component under the monitor violently, and then the part sparked under the high temperature, and then lost its effect.

Alan was extremely fast, moved out of the chair and quickly stood up and then took off the gears and energy rods, quickly cooled them, he carefully observed the appearance of the thermal imaging parts, fortunately, Allen's force was not great, and it did not cause too obvious scars.

With a sigh of relief, Alan put down a hanging heart, without thermal imaging technology, the monitor lost its due role at night, as if he was blind. Alan got dressed and cautiously walked to the electronic door.

The soldiers outside had evacuated, and the whole square was unusually empty, and he opened the door and wanted to go out, but as soon as he took a step, he slammed it back.

I saw that the electronic door of Laboratory 10 not far away suddenly opened, and a dark shadow cautiously came out, and then took advantage of the dim environment to run towards the other end of the square.

"Oswell?"

Alan looked at the familiar figure with a puzzled expression: "What is he going to do?" ”