Base 12, canteen.

"Have the ability to spread Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu kicked your hemorrhoids into mouth ulcers! I'm blanching you xxxx ......"

The angry scolding with a very high content of the mother is getting closer and closer, Lin Chuan gave up his unrealistic fantasy, this scolding is not panting, and there is no one else except the second bald man.

Soon, Jing Xuan was pushed out of passage 2603, his whole body was restrained by bright silver mechanical tentacles, and the only thing he could move was his mouth.

The miserable white light illuminated his countenance, and the shiny bald head was a little reflective.

Lin Chuan let out a long sigh, put down the protein bar in his hand, and walked over a little helplessly.

The artificial intelligence here is only the lowest, and in most cases will only execute the programmed program, apparently [blocking a curse mouth], and not written into its program.

In fact, if Jing Xuan stopped struggling, those mechanical tentacles would no longer continue to restrain him, and the cafeteria was an area where he could move freely, and there were no mechanical tentacles to stop Lin Chuan.

"Okay, stop scolding, stop struggling."

Lin Chuan had also experienced the taste of being restrained by mechanical tentacles, and it was not a good feeling to be stimulated by an electric current every few seconds.

Hearing Lin Chuan's voice, Jing Xuan's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had choked on food, and turned his head to Lin Chuan with a stiff expression.

"Damn, you haven't burped yet! That's great! ”

Lin Chuan found that the mechanical tentacles that bound him were obviously tightly locked, and he hurriedly said:

"Don't move, don't struggle, calm down, just be silent for more than 1 minute, make sure your heart rate drops, and these tentacles will let go of you."

Jing Xuan wanted to say something more, but looking at Lin Chuan's worried look, he gritted his teeth and closed his mouth.

In this world, except for the old dean, it is estimated that only Lin Chuan can shut him up.

The cafeteria was quiet again, the blood packs all lowered their heads, numbly chewing protein bars, scolding people can't change their situation, replenishing their physical strength, and completing today's exercise indicators is the most important thing.

In fact, being a blood pack is not entirely a bad thing, the blood pack needs to maintain a healthy physical state, so not only do you have protein bars to eat every day, but the canteen will also provide synthetic vitamins at night, at least you won't starve to death here.

In addition to being drawn blood, the only thing that needs to be done every day is to exercise, and after completing the exercise indicators, you can go back to your room to rest.

Sometimes low-level AI also provides books or audio-visual entertainment.

There are many wilderness people who are about to starve to death, and they will even take the initiative to find a slave catcher team and ask to become a blood pack, but unfortunately most of the blood of those wilderness people is not qualified, and only a few can be selected as blood packs.

……

The second bald man gritted his teeth, trying to calm his restless heart, and after five or six minutes, the mechanical tentacles that bound him gradually retreated to the ground.

Lin Chuan hurriedly helped him sit aside, and then asked a little eagerly, "Didn't you run away?" Why are you caught too? Jiang Yang was also arrested? ”

"Jiang Yang has nothing to do, this should have been to the eighth district, Ao Wu also let him take it away, but I didn't make it, I was caught by the old Wang Ba, he also wanted me to fight black boxing for him, let me scold and send me here."

There were quite a few others who came with me, but the convoy was attacked when it was almost here, and I was the only one left in my car of more than 30 people. ”

Lin Chuan nodded thoughtfully, and understood why the "patriarch" didn't come out to greet him, after all, there was only one person, and there was no need to even play games.

After Jing Xuan finished speaking, he spat at the ground, but in the next second, a mechanical tentacle rose from the ground and slapped the back of his neck, and then an emotionless mechanical voice sounded:

"Spitting is prohibited in the cafeteria area."

"What the ......"

Lin Chuan hurriedly stopped him, the mechanical tentacles stayed for a while, and seeing that Jing Xuan showed no signs of resistance, he silently retreated to the ground.

"How did you develop this curse?"

Lin Chuan asked helplessly.

"When you didn't come to the welfare home, those people on the street always bullied me, and I was too young to beat them, so I worked hard every day......"

"And then?"

"And then? Then no one can scold me, they beat me, and it was my mother who died......" Jing Xuan rolled his eyes, stared at Lin Chuan and said:

"Don't talk about all this uselessness, do you think about how to run?"

"It's almost ......" Lin Chuan paused, as if he had suddenly dropped the connection.

Jing Xuan was already surprised, knowing that Lin Chuan couldn't come back to his senses for a while, so he followed the example of other blood packets, found a dinner plate, and took an egg white bar from the cafeteria window, and when he was halfway through eating, Lin Chuan went online again, and continued with bright eyes:

"There should be only one person in this base who has the authority to control the low-level artificial intelligence here, as long as we control him, we can hope to escape."

The second bald man stuffed the remaining half of the protein strip into his mouth and asked vaguely:

"Have you seen that man?"

"Well, a pervert in a white coat who claims to be the patriarch."

Lin Chuan didn't give Jing Xuan a chance to continue to ask questions, and quickly continued to explain:

"That pervert has undergone mechanical modification, there are four mechanical tentacles behind it, there should still be a way to deal with it, the difficulty is that we must subdue him, not kill him, otherwise the base may carry out self-destruction procedures."

Jing Xuan nodded thoughtfully and asked calmly, "What should we do?" ”

Lin Chuan smiled gently:

"Die."

Lin Chuan's gentle smiling face formed a huge contrast with the cold words, and the hairs on Jing Xuan's body stood up inexplicably.

Jing Xuan remembered the scene when he first saw Lin Chuan, when Lin Chuan was being bullied by the group of bad boys in the orphanage, and he was only four or five years old, and he was no match for those teenage children.

But even if he was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding, Lin Chuan was still smiling like he was now, and the blood left on his forehead stained his face red, making that gentle smile very weird.

As a result, the group of children were so frightened that they ran away crying.

"What do you think?" Lin Chuan waved his hand in front of the second bald man, and waited for him to come back to his senses before he continued: "It's not a real death, I have a way to let me fake my death, when the time comes, as long as I control that patriarch." ”

"Is it reliable?"

"Reliable."

"Then it's fine, him xxx!"

Lin Chuan nodded, explained his future plan to the second bald man in a low voice, and then walked to the fitness area with him.

……

The furnishings of the fitness area are very simple, as long as the blood bags put a treadmill or a nerve unit sticker on the bicycle, they can choose the virtual scene they want.

Although the entire base is only controlled by low-level artificial intelligence, the database of virtual scenes is very complete, even if you want to become Mario and be a princess on the treadmill.

Lin Chuan has just had blood drawn today, so there is no hard exercise index, he can freely use the two hours of exercise time, and most of the blood bags that have been drawn will choose to be in the rest area of the fitness area to watch Mewtwo.

The so-called Mewtwo is to transfer the experience of others from a fixed device to the viewer's nervous system in the form of a digital record, so that the user can completely experience everything experienced by the recorder, including inner feelings, sensory stimulation, thoughts and memories, and muscle stretching.

That sense of substitution allows people to experience different lives, and for the dark blood bag, Mewtwo is like spiritual opium, the only thing worth looking forward to in their lives.

And the Mewtwo themes left in the base are all about pleasure, whether it is the Manchu and Han Banquets or the Wine Pond Meat Forest, the only purpose is to make the blood bags indulge in false pleasure and forget the reality that they are in a cage.

Lin Chuan asked Jing Xuan to find a treadmill casually and start running, and after telling him not to put on the stickers of the nerve unit, he found a corner in the viewing area of Mewtwo, sat down, and said to Xiaoyou:

"I have time now, you can start there."