"I have to say that your program settings are very thorough.

But there are always all kinds of unpredictable accidents in living things.

Or, to put it another way, it's called a genetic mutation.

In order to complete the replication of tens of trillions of cells in a short period of time, such mass-produced replicants will inevitably accelerate the division of cells.

The faster and the more divisions there are, the more mutations will be formed.

Considering that you replicants are just some fast-moving consumer goods, you don't want to live a long life, as long as you can successfully complete the mission, so you don't have to live too long.

Based on your genetic mutations, even if you want to keep your mouth shut, your human weaknesses can be your stumbling block. ”

Bai Ning's assertion is chilling, the physical torture is just some basic pain, and the torture based on biology is the torment hell that makes people feel broken.

"If my guess is correct, from the time you were captured to the present, all your behavioral logic is trying to escape.

According to the normal logic of secrecy, life-saving procedures are allowed, but if the first attempt fails, then the best secrecy is self-destruction.

The number of times you protect yourself is much greater than normal, and you even do not hesitate to use the important mechanisms hidden in your skin, this repeated act of survival shows that your greed for life and fear of death is far better than that of ordinary people.

If death itself is what you fear, then all your reserve and indifference are nothing more than a kind of agitation to indulge in the past.

What kind of secrets can you keep when you are so afraid of death? ”

As soon as Bai Ning's words came out, it seemed to directly point to the most fearful place in Sima Tian's heart, his indifferent expression was not there, but a miserable white face.

Sima Tian's change in mood was so rapid that it seemed that just a few threats of torture had already thrown him into disarray.

The basic attribute of fear of death has been firmly grasped by Bai Ning.

"Say it.

There is something else you know about what you are going out for help for.

Don't worry, I don't pay attention to a small character like you, all I pay attention to is the relevant secrets in the Devil's City.

So, whether you are dead or alive means nothing to me.

As for whether you end up dead or alive, it's all up to your own performance. ”

Bai Ning's words are quite skillful, and while pointing out the main contradiction in the bright field, it also makes the survival probability of the clone infinite.

The premise is that this clone Sima Tian has to confess the secrets he knows with interest.

"There are very vague fragments of this memory, and I can't recall them all.

All I know is that when everyone entered the tunnel, they all died one after another in all kinds of traps.

I don't know how I escaped. ”

The memory of the clone Sima Tian showed a painful look, which was not like a meaningless performance, but more like a real presentation of the confusion of memory.

"Why are you taking us back when everyone is dead?"

Liu Cheng, who was on the side, seemed to hear something flawed, and asked this question directly.

He didn't quite know that the appearance of the clone was accompanied by Sima Tian's obsession with survival, so he would regard this inconsistent detail as a flaw.

It was very dangerous to point out the logical flaws in front of a clone, but Bai Ning also wanted to see how this level of stimulation could affect Sima Tian, so he didn't stop it.

As if he had been triggered by some key bUG, Sima Tian's whole person seemed at a loss, and he muttered something in his mouth:

"Why...... Why ......"

Obviously, this appearance of confusion proves that his memory center is completely disturbed, as if he was entering some kind of neurogenic psychotic state.

Although the meaning of the clone's existence is to save himself from being trapped, because in his memory, everyone is dead, and there is no conscious difference between the body and the clone, it is normal to fall into a state of confusion.

"Aren't you there to save people?

Even if all the members of your tour group are dead, isn't it your duty as a tour guide to recover their bodies? ”

Jiang Yingxue's words were like a slap in the face, and the meaning of the existence of the clone Sima Tian was instantly recovered.

This deceptive method of stealing the concept was extremely stable for the clone Sima Tian, and after continuing to be confused for a while, his eyes returned to clarity again.

"We tied you up just because we were afraid something might happen.

What's more, we have found a large number of corpses in the underground caverns of Devil's City, and since we cannot determine the cause of their death, we can only continue to interrogate you.

Although you are not a murderer, considering your status as a tour guide, you are not suitable for all the next actions.

In order to play your part, you'll have to work with us to recall the various traps in the underground caverns.

While such memories may be painful, we can only save those who were killed if we better avoid the pitfalls. ”

Taking advantage of Jiang Yingxue's momentum of secretly changing concepts, Bai Ning continued to set Sima Tianxia for the clone, and asked him to sort out this memory that was deliberately forgotten by the main Sima Tian as much as possible.

"yes.

I brought them in, and they all died tragically because of me, so how much face do I have to see them again. ”

With that, two lines of tears slowly flowed down the wrinkled cheeks of the clone Sima Tian, which seemed to indicate that he regretted his past.

Although these two sentences seem like an indifferent exclamation, they also seem to contain a very important message:

After being trapped in the Devil's City, it was Sima Tian who led the rest of the tourists into the tunnel, but due to improper command, or because of the selfishness of survival stimulated by death, he indirectly killed everyone else.

If you look at it from this point of view, Sima Tian may really have some repentance in his heart, but more importantly, he still has a strong desire to survive.

This is also the fundamental psychological motivation for him to send clones out for help.

"The mechanism in the tunnel is very complicated, and every step is set unexpectedly, like a kind of evil punishment that deliberately fights people's wits.

All of us rack our brains to choose the right path, but often the right path we identify is the only dead end.

When we break the jar and want to gamble our lives randomly, every fork in the road is a dead end.

So that in the end, they were in a dilemma, and in the long despair, everyone fell into the craziest hysteria, and finally dispersed and fell into a kind of blind madness.

There is no purpose, just to escape, and whoever can get out depends on whose life is good.

So, in a daze, I actually escaped from it.

It's also a blessing in misfortune. ”

After a long silence, Sima Tian told what happened to him in the underground mausoleum.

According to his description, a large number of anti-tomb robbery traps have been set up in the area of the underground mausoleum, which is a complex mechanism based on the intellectual and psychological levels.

Sima Tian was able to stand out from the crowd in the end, not only because of luck, but also because he used other people's lives as a stepping stone for his survival.

As far as this is concerned, the value surrounding Sima Tian has been squeezed clean.

"How about it, do you need to rest for the night and go to the central area of the Stone Forest to explore tomorrow during the day?"

The catacombs that Sima Tian said were full of mechanisms, and even if they had a large number of modern tools in their hands, it was inevitable that some accidents would occur.

Maintaining good energy is one thing, but more importantly, it is about being well prepared.

Faced with Jiang Yingxue's suggestion, Bai Ning just bowed his head and remained silent.

This attitude of not responding immediately also illustrates Bai Ning's overall attitude, which is not a matter of time, but of timing.

Trapped in the Devil's Town, with the sun shining during the day and the heat all around, it was clear that no one would be digging in the sand and burrowing at this time.

If the passage leading to the Catacombs area is only seen at night, they will not have any effect even if they dig diligently during the day.

"Divide it into two groups, and let the people who are finally left behind outside start digging overnight.

The rest of the people who are ready to go to the grave seize the time to rest. ”

After a few seconds of short decision, Bai Ning simply gave the order to fight all night, and for a while, the entire camp moved.

Sleep when you should sleep, dig sand when you should dig sand, everyone is in order, which shows the high quality of these bodyguards.

Entering the Devil's City again, with satellite positioning equipment and the assistance of drones, the anti-tomb robbery design that trapped everyone before was simply a joke.

In a short time, a 3D image of the stone forest has been generated on the computer, and from the perspective of the overall drone overhead shot, this stone forest is very complex.

And due to the relationship between man-made and wind erosion, the stone forest as a whole presents a hollow posture of dense upper and lower sparse, even if someone can get lucky to climb above the stone forest, they do not want to get the correct direction of departure from a small overhead angle.

Bai Ning and his entourage followed the trap in the direction of the stone forest to the central area, and revisited the old place, under a different mentality, this place is like an ordinary sandy land.

The professional sand dredger tossed the sand and dust on the ground to the side like pumping water, and the progress was fast in the roar of the machine, and the rocky ground in some places was quickly cleared.

The accumulation of a large amount of sand and soil is not an option, and some people use weight-bearing exoskeletons to carry it out.

After an hour or two, a large area of stony in the central area has been cleared, and the appearance of large stone strips of ground is a complete proof of the existence of ancient tombs here.

Seeing these tightly knit stone tomb bricks, Professor Huang was very excited, and he couldn't wait to uncover them now, and then run to the tomb to have a look.

Professor Huang, who was caressing the rough surface of the stone, couldn't wait to sigh step by step, but he seemed to have completely forgotten the thrilling mechanism in the tomb.

This is a powerful existence that completely destroys an entire tour group, and it is an anti-tomb robbery system that kills for the sake of killing.