Walking in the corridor leading to the B2 floor, the young man was a little confused. All of their research began with the strange chip, and after the student named Lin Qiu cracked the contents of the chip, they worked hard to analyze what the code expressed, until he saw the conversation between Lin Qiu and the first king on the projection, and the young man finally understood what the code was trying to convey to them.

This was equivalent to a distress letter from another plane, and by some coincidence, it established a connection with Lin Qiu.

However, they don't know much more.

This research has also unwittingly extended to other more important areas - can human consciousness exist without relying on the body, is only Lin Qiu special, or is there a deviation in the process of operation, which caused CI to lose contact with them?

However, they couldn't make any more attempts, and the CI case made Z seem to be a different person, and immediately terminated all R&D projects, and Z would never allow anyone to do the so-called "time travel" again.

CI has been cut off from them for over a year, and according to scientific reasoning, they all know that CI's consciousness has likely dissipated during this time travel.

"The characteristics of life are all normal...... It's still the same. After coming to the B2 floor, the other researchers told him the results of the test.

Lying on the bed was a beautiful woman with pale skin and a body covered with catheters and wiring. Her pale complexion was caused by her long-term lack of sunlight and activity, and she was also his senior sister, who was more talented and courageous, so after they submitted their applications at the same time, Z chose CI.

If the senior sister hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, it might have been able to answer the confusion in his heart.

A curtain hangs above the instrument, and the dreams experienced by CI are clearly projected on the white curtain. Through their research, at least they knew that it was a city called the Imperial Capital, and that the academy was known as the Furnace Academy, and even when the Great War was approaching, the students of the Furnace Academy still lived a loose campus life.

"Tsk, that's a pity. After telling the situation of CI, the researcher sighed.

CI is one of the few people who has both beauty and intelligence, and it is like a goddess to these researchers who have been staying in the institution for many years, and it is one of the great joys of their lives to work with CI. Before CI falls into a coma, they all think she will be Z's successor.

It's a pity that she is academically "brain dead".

And compared to the kid named Lin Qiu, CI is brain dead in the true sense, at least Lin Qiu still remembers everything in this world.

"Anyway, why did you suddenly ask me to help you check the indicators of CI, and what new instructions does the boss have?"

The young man was stunned.

He was still in a state of hesitation and hesitation, and it took a lot of courage to make a choice. After all, the consciousness of CI is now only "possible" to disappear, and as long as there is one in 10,000 hope in the hearts of all people, they will believe that CI is still alive.

And what he has to do next is likely to completely kill this one-ten-thousandth hope.

There was not much time left for them, and he didn't know exactly when the teacher was going to wait, and after he fell unconscious, he was the only one other than Z who had permission to do so.

"Inject four times the dose. ”

The young man shook his teeth and said.

"Quadruple dose? is what the boss meant?" the researcher couldn't help but repeat without relieving himself. He carefully observed the expression on the young man's face, and his intuition told him that the other party was doing this without the boss. They weren't injecting nutrient solutions or anything like that.

It is used to stimulate brain activity, and an average person only needs to inject 1 milligram, which is enough to ensure that he can be hyperactive all day, and in the usual experiments, they gradually increased it to 2 milligrams, although it still has no effect, but this is already an incredible span.

What is the concept of quadruple?

It was 8 milligrams, and he felt that even if CI's consciousness really existed, 8 milligrams would be enough to drive her crazy.

With the degree of love of the boss for his students, he would never make such a risky attempt, and since the CI coma, everyone can see that Z's intestines are repentant.

"That's what the teacher meant. The young man's expression was a little unnatural.

"No, I'll have to check once. ”

"Go ahead. The young man gave up his position, and his indifferent attitude aroused the suspicion of the researchers—could it be ...... The idea of doping is not unfounded, and it can at least help the department understand whether the CI brain can still be connected to another world. They worked hard to find a dose that would affect CI without harming her brain.

If there is no response to a one-time injection of 8 mg, it is a thorough proof of the most likely guess in their minds:

The awareness of the CI is gone.

But......

The researcher decided to ask Z for himself, otherwise he would be dead if something went wrong in the experiment.

"Okay, you just wait for me here, I'll ask ......"

His voice was stuck in his throat, and the tingling sensation coming from his neck made him stare at the young man in disbelief, and he saw the needle in the young man's hand - this guy had already planned it!

"Don't worry, it's just an ordinary tranquilizer, no side effects. After the researcher fell to the ground, the young man took a deep breath, and he quickly dragged the sleeping researcher behind the door, so that his passing colleagues would not notice the situation in the room at a glance. Then he expertly locked the room and made sure that no one could happen to get in before turning his gaze to the woman in the instrument.

"Senior sister, if it were you, you would definitely do the same, right?"

The young man whispered, as if this would lighten the guilt in his heart a little.

Once everything was arranged, he walked quickly to the instrument and pressed the button.

......

Imperial Capital, Furnace Academy, Dean's Office.

"This year, the Wind Furnace Academy will have a month of holiday in advance, and the year-end assessment will also be advanced for a period of time, but correspondingly, the teachers will reduce the difficulty of the assessment, and for some classes that lack instructors, we will re-send new instructors. Dean Alied flipped through the reports on his desk, the end of each year was their busiest time - especially this year, when the Church had sent all of the Inquisitors to Spiral City Prison, several of whom were Furnace Academy's practical teachers.

It's a chaotic time.

Fortunately, there are still outstanding students like Ophelia in this year's college, and as the president of the student council, she can always handle various affairs in an orderly manner.

Allid looked at Ophelia with satisfaction, and then he noticed that the latter had a strange face and looked absent-minded.

"Are you alright, Ophelia?"

"Telephone......" Ophelia muttered.

"What?"

"Telephone...... You should go and answer the phone. Ophelia was in a trance.

"What is a phone?"

Alied was a little confused, could it be that it didn't take long for him to have a generation gap with the students again?

Oh my God, he's just figuring out what kind of sport "tennis" is popular among students!

Really, today's children are changing too fast.

Alied touched his beard and sighed to himself.