Still, deathly silence, only the electronic sound of the screen rustling.

Everyone was so shocked by the scene in front of them that they forgot to breathe.

The red sirens went off and off, and finally calmed down. In the small room, the man lies naked on a rocking chair full of sci-fi and falls asleep peacefully, sleeping in a lazy position, with a touch of comfortable tenderness on his face.

"Succeeded? Failed? What's going on? Livia clutched her hair, obviously unable to explain what she had seen, wishing her mentor was right by her side to answer her questions.

Just five minutes ago, the complete 3D cross-sectional view of the screen clearly showed the irreversible failure of the subject's organs throughout the body, and the disintegration of a large number of kidney cells, both literally and genetically, were the precursors of the great collapse, just like the last one, the only difference was that the performance of the nanomachine after entering the body was very referential, but that's all.

Although it is not clear why the nanomachines suddenly went out of control. But this kind of catastrophic accident is enough to kill a man a hundred times, after all, every thing installed in the core of a nanomachine, converted into energy, is enough to blow it to the ground, and the spilled radiation can even kill all living things in the entire room.

But—

A second ago, it was still out of control, one by one, the murderous nanomachine units that killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, and a second later, they were like sheep that had been whipped by the shepherds, well-behaved and clever, and honestly marched according to the predetermined track.

Livia glanced at the computer expert, who spread his hands and said that it had nothing to do with him, "The machine unit has completely lost contact, and the instructions issued by the central control computer cannot be conveyed at all." ”

"Then can you explain to me, without the command of the host mother's brain, why do these mechanical units without intelligence follow the predetermined procedure like a good baby in the sixth grade of primary school? Scheduled programs are just what we envision, are these machines so awesome that they actually translate the ideas in our heads into instructions? ”

"Hell, can't explain, paranormal!?" The computer expert scratched his hairy head and replied in confusion.

"You can die." Livia covered her face.

After all, it is impossible for a nanometer-level unit to load it with an intelligent system, and a mobile phone cannot fully load artificial intelligence, let alone a nanometer machine that is not much bigger than dust.

The essence of nano machines is still a set of machines, a set of machines with precision gears. Just like those big cranes, it is always humans who control them, you can make the crane play tricks, you can use it to write beautiful calligraphy, but it does not contain wisdom in itself, there is no such complex skills, it is just an operating platform.

The main brain starts the installation ceremony, and then delegates the command authority to the host's cranial nerves, that is, the host's cranial nerves innervate the machine, which becomes a part of the body's tissues and organs, which can make it move, move, let it jump, and jump, but the nanomachine itself does not have this kind of autonomous function, and it is all controlled by the cranial nerves.

But now that theory is being broken.

"The host is stable, vital signs are stable, and is entering a deep sleep." The female assistant reported this unbelievable situation in horror, just now, the rampaging nanomachines almost used the host's body as a battlefield, and the artillery fire was flying and the gunpowder smoke was dense. Cells at all levels are almost being washed away beyond their limits, becoming fragmented and crumbling.

Seeing that the host is about to enter the former, the whole body collapses and disintegrates, and suddenly the machine is no longer noisy, and all the functions of the body are also active, quickly repairing various battlefields, platelets and other tissue cells are desperate to send sugar and amino acids, intact tissue cells divide into new cells to replace dead cells, pierced blood vessel membranes, severed nerve veins, and falling body hair are growing and repairing at an incredible rate.

And the leader of all this is the nano-machines that go down the brain, they are in charge of the host's brain, and send out all kinds of unbelievable instructions on his behalf, and then the cells of the whole body move as if they have been hit with chicken blood, the organization is clear, every cell, every electron flow has a clear destination, a clear task, this kind of computing effort, almost at the level of hundreds of millions of trillions per second, comparable to those supercomputers.

"We seem to have opened a door to God, but we don't." I don't know when Christine, who broke in, said something bad. But everyone can relate to it.

"It's weird." Someone muttered softly, "The nanomachines in the subject's body are all entrenched in the brain area, and all 1,47,600 units are in the brain, filling every furrow in the host's brain, this amount is already exceeded, according to the normal process, at least half of them need to go down the spine to build a plug-in platform." ”

Nibelungen is a whole new direction, completely different from the old-fashioned Valhalla, where everyone agrees on how Valhalla works. The brain center is responsible for commanding, and the spine platform is responsible for carrying the combat unit, so that as long as the brain unit sends out simple instructions, the spine center will automatically arrange and enrich various detailed combat instructions according to the bioelectronic information received by the brain, so that it can quickly maneuver and respond on the battlefield. It is like the Pentagon issuing an order to attack a certain country, and the Pacific Command refines tasks, allocates personnel, organizes mobilization, and formulates operational plans. Looking at Nibelungen's posture now, there is nothing to do with the Pacific Command, and there is nothing to do with the Africa Command, which is solely responsible for all the processes.

That's a bit ridiculous.

You know, with the loading of combat units, tens or millions of combat machines will be injected into the body, to command such a large group, the amount of computing will rise almost geometrically, is this the rhythm of burning out the brain?

This is a question that apparently no one has been able to answer.

Livia suddenly felt a little tired, it was from the spiritual level, she waved her hand tiredly, "That's all for today, hard work." ”

..........

Ye Suqin didn't expect that there would be a chance to open his eyes again.

In the intensive care ward, it is clean and spacious, and there is only his No. 1 patient in the huge ward, with a breeze blowing, and the windows are not closed, so that you can see the clear blue sky outside and the white doves dancing in the wind.

When his will descended on his body again, a large number of disorganized data immediately poured over, all of which were condition reports from various parts of his body, and he had not yet realized that he could control his body by a fraction of a centimeter. After a long period of dizziness, his consciousness slowed down a lot, and his mind was buzzing, as if there were countless small motors spinning day and night. Ye Suqin finally snatched a little resource from the endless broken consciousness and remembered who he was.

He has no concept of time at all, but he feels that the data that keeps coming in is chaotic and disorderly, and many data that should be from the same source are not related to each other, indicating that that part of the body has completely lost control, and even lost the ability to coordinate with other organizations.

Wait a minute!

Ye Suqin was shocked to find that he was able to control his body to the cellular level.

He gave a command in his mind, a few red blood cells in the center of the thigh received the order, and as several veins and blood vessels quickly reached a piece of uncontrolled muscle tissue, a few red blood cells became his "eyes," and he could clearly feel that a blood stasis and lump was blocking the intersection of the two nerves, and the transmission of bioelectrons was interrupted, and if left unchecked, a large area of surrounding tissues and organs would die.

He controlled every muscle fiber in the surrounding area, squeezing, soothing, and slowly grinding up the lumps of blood, like squeezing an abscess. Countless broken blood scabs are captured and excreted by various body cells, and gradually the blood begins to flow smoothly, and the transmission of information from nerve endings becomes normal.

Slightly glanced at the lower body, such an uncontrolled body tissue, there are still hundreds of places on the whole body, this is the hidden danger left by the last war.

Ye Suqin felt that the environment around his body seemed to be a little strange, and he temporarily put aside the exploration of the inside of his body and tried to turn his eyes. The first thing that catches the eye is the grayish-brown silky hair, which is slightly familiar. Yes.

Ye Suqin quietly watched as it poured down like a flowing spring, covering the hair on his small half of his arm, his mood also calmed down, his thoughts were as slow as an old vine climbing on an ancient tree, and it took a long time to form a question: "Why did she fall asleep here?" ”

The room was a soft milky white, with a pale yellow glow from the ceiling light. Ye Suqin was lying on his back on a big bed, naked, only covered with a thin layer of air conditioning quilt on his chest, and the indoor heating was turned on sufficiently, so he would not feel cold.

Up and down the body, there are small openings on every inch of skin, and the wounds are not deep, only about the surface of the skin, and it looks densely like the cracked earth after drought. It is unclear if it was caused by the experiment, or if it was added later, and it was coated with a white ointment. Before Ye Suqin regained consciousness, the ointments were only symbolically applied to it, and did not have any effect, because the nanomachines at the end of the brain automatically treated it as an unneeded foreign object, preventing the skin from absorbing the drug. Now that he had regained consciousness, it was just a thought, and those ointments were like melting ice and snow under the scorching sun, seeping into his body little by little, and the originally hideous little wounds were healing at an alarming rate.

Ya sat on the chair, crouched beside Ye Suqin, and fell asleep. In this position, the short skirt she was wearing was tucked upwards, almost exposing her two long snow-like legs.

I have to say that Ya has a good figure, especially the proportional thighs, which are enough for all men to swallow their saliva secretly.

This time, it was obviously deliberately dressed up, and the tactical suit that had been worn all year round was replaced by a slim-fitting small suit, which was a pure black bandeau with lace, squeezing a pair of proud features into more waves.

"Why didn't you notice before, Ya is so big." Ye Suqin's mind was full of thoughts.

As if sensing the movement of the outside world, Ya raised her head, opened her sleepy eyes, and said in surprise: "Are you awake?" Then he noticed that something was wrong, and the performance of the joyful exclamation seemed to be inconsistent with the person he had always had, so he hurriedly straightened his face and nodded lightly at him.

Ye Suqin struggled to sit up, but shamefully failed, and every cell in his body protested against this kind of behavior that would aggravate the injury.

"Don't move, you're not good yet." Ya leaned down and held him down.

"Why are you here?" Ye Suqin asked, did he feel that the relationship between the two parties was so good, Ya is not the kind of good girl who will ignore her previous suspicions after being rescued a few times, her subjective consciousness is very strong, just like she said before, I will not kill you because you saved me.

"Come and see you," Ya sat upright, sat back in her chair, looked ahead, and her cold and indifferent expression climbed up her handsome face again, "I heard that you came to see me during the few days I was in a coma, thank you, I like that wild chrysanthemum very much, I heard from the medical staff, this is a gift from you." ”

Ye Suqin was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the other party's focus to be on such an inconspicuous matter, he wanted to say in vain, Xiao Ye Chrysanthemum is the only flower he can find at the moment, after all, this thing is everywhere, it doesn't cost money, but it doesn't seem appropriate to use it to send patients. He remembered that when Rayco came, he held a large bouquet of perfume lilies, and he said that Ya had liked plain objects since childhood.

Yes, when it comes to treating girls, Ye Suqin is obviously not qualified. When he was just passing by, he folded a small wild chrysanthemum.

He is such a white and rotten person, from childhood to adulthood, rotten to the bones.

The two fell silent. They are all people who are not good at expressing their emotions.

Ya peeled her nails, looked a little embarrassed, and said without words: "C5 Alliance business authority, this is what the three of you have worked so hard for." Since then, we have been able to equally acquire the Hippocampus rocket system, the T-15 Armata heavy tank, the V-22 Osprey helicopter, and even the Fat Man, a nuclear bomb with a yield of less than 1,000. ”

They are all more sophisticated weapons in the old era, and when you get this era, it is still the equipment of the regional hegemon, and the important thing is not the weapon, but the purchase channel, and no one will sell it to you if you have money. Ye Suqin expressed understanding.

"They feel the need to send someone to tell you. If you didn't make it, you wouldn't have been spared this step, but you survived, and they felt the need to let you know, and of course it would have been better if they had your understanding, and they found me. Ya said.

She tilted her head and smiled, "Actually, I'm not a lobbyist, but since I was promoted, I had to follow the script, the company gave the families of the two sacrificed employees a lot of compensation, considering that you are just single, so you make your own opinion, raise your lieutenant rank by half a level, and pay an extra 800 yuan per month, this is a special contribution bonus, you can always take it, until you die, if you have a woman and have a child, you can go to the company's school for free, and you can also arrange work internally, in this life, Your next generation is covered. She laughed as she spoke.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She waved her hand, "It doesn't mean anything special, I just think I want to laugh, I don't feel like the price offered is not like comforting the injured hearts of employees who were stabbed in the back of the company, but it is a dime of honor to talk about things, I hate this." You see, this terrible place, betraying its own employees, and thinking that the children of its employees can continue to be exploited by them until they die, thinking about it, there is a bit of gray humor. ”

"It's already good." Ye Suqin waved his hand, "This kind of thing happens outside, it may not be as good as here." No one cares about the survival of the weak. No, the weak don't have the right to live, they're just flesh and blood tools. ”

"You can see it." Ya said.

Ye Suqin spread his hands, these years, what can he do if he can't see it, take a knife and fight with the company? Don't be whimsical.

"Did you inject the nanomachine?" Ye Suqin suddenly asked.

"Hmm," Ya Wei nodded imperceptibly, her expression a little frustrated, "In order to deal with the dark wounds in the muscles and spleen, only the therapeutic unit can be injected. ”

Each hub can carry a limited number of nano modules, and carrying a healing module will inevitably reduce the loading of some combat modules, and for Ya, who aspires to be a sniper, it is not only the combat effectiveness that is damaged, but also the heart.

"For the sake of the tactical sequence, I hope I can consider switching to a support role, after all, three of the seven cabins are related to healing, and the remaining four cabins will look nondescript if they are equipped with combat modules, which is no longer a question of waste or not, it is a naked death."

Let a person who has been touching a gun all year round go to do the work of a nurse. For a person as stubborn as Ya, it is tantamount to being shown on the cross.

"Very good." Ye Suqin didn't know how to comfort him, and said something that he owed for nothing.

Ya didn't care, in the past few days, he seems to have come out of the haze, and gradually accepted his new identity, "Don't patronize me, I'm not the only one who is unlucky, you are also equipped with a nano machine, hehe, although nine deaths, but I heard that you are the latest research and development of high-end goods, which is different from our mass goods." ”

"Of course don't be happy too early, although it is a blessing in disguise, but I heard that cold-faced girl say that they have never touched this field, so you humanoid guinea pig still have to continue to work, although it is not as serious as the autopsy, but a small examination in three days, a major examination in five days is indispensable." Ya gloated.

Ye Suqin raised his head, such an atmosphere made him feel relaxed. Yasu muttered that she had never seemed to have said such a long thing since they met.

Suddenly, Ya stopped, and she stood up and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"I owe you two lives." She said.

"Huh?" Ye Suqin raised his head in confusion.

"I may never be able to go to the battlefield again, and even if I do, it will be a large-scale positional battle, and we are like walking on two parallel lines that no longer intersect."

"-I can't do it yet."

"It makes me sad that I will always owe it, after all, I am such a proud person." Two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks, and Ya looked at him with tears in her eyes, not knowing if she was telling about her life or tears because she could no longer be a sniper.