Chapter 43: The Hidden Darkness
Sin cannot be eradicated.
The current law cannot effectively protect the victim before the offender commits the crime and harms, and often can only punish the offender for the crime after the crime has been committed, whether it is an attempt or the crime is suspended, and the victim is compensated for the harm suffered.
Because in essence, law is a norm of conduct, a normative, general, universal, rigorous and formulated and recognized by the state, and implemented by the state's coercive force.
The law clearly informs people in the form of legal provisions what can be done and what cannot be done, what behaviors are legal and illegal, what are your legitimate rights and interests, and what kind of sanctions will be imposed on those who violate the law, and through the enforcement of the law to correct lawbreakers who deviate from the track of the law and maintain social order.
The young researcher thinks that this is wrong, or in other words, that it alone is far from satisfying him.
Not everyone can rationally consider the after-the-fact costs and curb the dark, ugly side of the heart and the desire to commit crimes, people who commit impulsive crimes often have a blank mind when committing crimes, and when the crime is committed, things often become irreparable.
The victim has already been illegally infringed, and the injury and loss have become an established fact, no matter how much the victim is compensated and the perpetrator's criminal behavior is punished afterwards, there is no way to return the crime to the time when it has not yet happened, and make up for the trauma in the victim's heart.
I want to change the world like this, the young researcher looked at the newspaper in his hand, which published the news that a serial murderer was finally sentenced to death according to the law, and his heart could not calm down for a long time: seven lives, seven families were broken, if the crime could be curbed before the crime occurred, whether it was the perpetrator or the victim, it would not be the end of today
Young researchers have seen enough of such tragedies in the past 20 years or so, with pedophiles causing indelible damage and shadows to children, and revenge on society causing arson to more than 30 people to be killed and 30 injured, resulting in a total of more than 70 casualties
Because it's a girl, do you have to live in danger everywhere since you were a child?
Because life is not going well, can you vent your anger and kill people?
If there is a way to fundamentally control the impulse and behavior of crime, can the world be a little better?
At some point, such a thought has been deeply imprinted in his heart, and in order to realize this idea, he has put all his enthusiasm and energy into studying, in order to hope to make the world a little kinder, in order to prevent the victims from appearing, and in order to make justice and fairness no longer be late
Oh huh? Is this what you want?
That voice suddenly rang in the ears of the young researcher at a certain time, providing him with a glimmer of opportunity to change the world.
The memory of making the first brain-computer chip is still there, the memory of being assassinated by a natural person fundamentalist is still there, the memory of the experimental results being burned because of a terrorist attack is still there, the memory of being chased and killed by various forces and fleeing in embarrassment, and the memory of having to go incognito and go into the shadows with like-minded companions is still there
The research and development of brain-computer chips has indeed brought a ray of light to the eradication of crime, but many partners have not waited for the dawn and fell into the darkness before the dawn.
Those scattered memories piece together a bizarre landscape, not only recreating everything he did in the past in the form of a marquee, but also allowing him to relive the faces that are difficult to see again.
Report: Doctor? Doctor, you still have a lot of things to attend to, and you can't rest just yet.
It wasn't until Sibylla's cold, emotionless voice sounded in his ears that Dr. Hyde woke up from a dream, and he sat up from the couch with his eyes open, squinting and rubbing his swollen forehead.
Dreaming?
Called. Keep screaming. Hahahahaha. Didn't you just scream so happily?
The spider machine's probe had already noticed that someone had broken into the spacious mezzanine area, but he didn't pay attention to it after discovering that it was a natural person who had not been mechanized, and continued to stir the mechanical foot that had pierced into the barrel machine
, emitting an unbridled electronic synthesized sound without any emotional ups and downs.
He didn't care at all that there were witnesses behind him who saw his violent behavior and fled to the police, and he didn't worry about what waves the weak natural person who had just run in behind him could make waves, and the unmodified natural person couldn't fight against the mechanized creatures, even if he wanted to run his mechanical spider body to chase in this alley with complex terrain, he also had an innate advantage.
When you're tired of playing with this guy, it's not a bad idea to play a game of cat and mouse.
The contents of the container have long been mixed with the nutrient solution, electrodes, and torn wires under the agitation of the slender mechanical feet, turning into a puddle of white paste, and the rough ravages and destruction have long since killed the brain living in the nutrient solution, but the spider machine still does not stop its destruction, and the constant sadism has made him more and more excited and violent.
He maneuvered four slender machines to stab into the fuselage through the gaps, easily priing open the outer armor of the fuselage, revealing the tightly packed circuit boards, electronic components, and wiring inside.
A mere tank man still wants to do his best to stop Uncle Ben's good deeds, and labor and management want to break you up little by little in front of your son
Boom!
Before the spider machine could finish speaking, a loud bang took over all the sounds in the sensor, and then he felt his body as if it had been hit head-on by a truck full of goods, and the mechanical body of nearly three hundred kilograms flew uncontrollably.
To be precise, it wasn't that he felt himself flying.
Because the spider machine, which was also left with only its brain soaked in the nutrient solution, had lost its sense of touch and a series of normal senses of the outside world, the reason why he felt that his body was uncontrollably soaring was because of the scene of the sky spinning and rapidly retreating through the optical lens, and the large amount of warning information that the body's control system swiped into his brain.
Hit by a high-speed moving heavy object, the outer armor was seriously deformed and damaged!
The brain container is ruptured, and the nutrient solution is leaked!
The mimic nerve is malfunctioning! The balance system is out of order, and the operating system is limited!
Boom!
After another loud bang, the body of the spider machine slammed into the wall, and the entire wall burst out a large number of cracks under the impact of a huge force that was enough to kick hundreds of catties of mechanical body away, the masonry was shattered, the dust was flying, and the strong impact and shock far beyond the range of resistance caused secondary damage to the electronic components in his body, and another wave of warning information broke out.
The weapon system is offline, the energy storage device is damaged!
Warning: System Failure! System failure! System failure!
Countless red pop-up windows with warning signs covered the spider machine's field of vision, and his original metal body was now full of broken marks, and electric sparks sparked along the broken lines to illuminate the dark and deep alleys.
The image from the severely damaged vision sensor was blurry and distorted, but through the analysis of the constantly flashing visual scenes, he could still vaguely see a person slowly retracting his foot.
Big brother, I'm coming! Crimson had just told me what was going on! What to do now Wow?
At this time, Elizabeth, who was a step slower, followed the guidance of the spiritual link into the alley, her blue hair fluttering in the wind.
You restrain him, I save people!
Good! Elizabeth nodded, her emerald eyes flashed, and she kicked the spider machine into the wall for a few more points, and the extraordinary ability activated, directly connecting the spider machine to the wall.
And Wu Ming cared about Jian Yan After completing the short exchange, he held the Crimson Queen in one hand and opened the repair module at the same time.
A ball of golden light full of warmth was thrown out of Wu Ming's hand, split into two in the air and turned into two balls, which were thrown into the barrel machine and the boy lying on the ground.
In an instant, countless symbols, formulas and lines exploded in front of Wu Ming's eyes, under the guidance of auxiliary devices, he skillfully hooked the lines, erased the symbols, modified the formulas, and under the slow passage of time, the person and machine lying on the ground who were originally covered in bruises were already repairing the module
under the effect of gradual recovery.
The child's twisted body was quietly reversed and repaired, and the terrifying trauma hidden under the blood on his body had long since scabbed and healed, even if he was in a coma, his consciousness was still thinking about his only relative, and his mouth kept making a faint and weak whisper: Mom, Mom
And his mother, the barrel machine that put the brain in a jar, Wu Ming also tried his best to restore it to its original state.
The shattered armor has been restored, the pried open canopy has been closed again, and the brain tissue inside the nutrient tank has been restored to its undamaged state.
However, the barrel machine did not regain its vitality, but just stood in the alley, the indicator light flashing without the slightest movement or sound, like a sculpture.
Big brother, is she crimson looking at the motionless barrel machine, and she stopped talking.
Wu Ming opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw seven or eight security guards wearing black uniforms and big caps, with strong bodies and full of flesh and faces, rushing out of the darkness of the alley, all of them holding silver-white guns in their hands, pointing at Wu Ming and Elizabeth with their brushes, and shouting in unison.
No one is allowed to move! We are Tiehua's security team, honestly stand still and don't move!
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