001 Biochip

In the narrow attic, half leaning against the log wall was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a blue face.

The blood flowing from the back of his head soaked the wooden board behind his head and flowed to the ground, causing his black hair to turn into strands and stick together.

As if sitting in a pool of blood, the pungent bloody smell, after mixing with the original smell in the room, filled the whole room with a strange smell that made you vomit.

I don't know how long it has been lying here, the boy who was leaning on the wall suddenly moved his eyelids, and his pale fingers also moved.

Headache, cracked, sore and weak all over!

Raymond, who woke up from the coma, struggled to resist exhaustion and slowly opened his eyes. In his blurred vision, a small room appeared.

A small hardwood bed with messy bedding and a faint smell.

On what could barely be called a table stood a lampstand emitting a dim light.

Raymond, who was leaning on the wall, was directly in front of the window in the attic. He could see the faint light of the fire outside, and there was the sound of wood burning in his ears.

Turning his neck slightly, he wanted to see everything clearly, but the sharp pain from the back of his head made Raymond groan, and his eyes turned white, and he fainted again.

I don't know how long it took, when Raymond woke up again, there was a part of his mind that didn't belong to him at all.

This is a man with no name at all, a boy with a natural intellectual disability.

In the scattered fragments of memory, this young man has lived here since he was a child, doing the chores of serving tea and water, cleaning, and is a servant born without zi you.

This room belongs to his nest, and he has no impression of this young man in the whole world. The meaning of his existence is to provide labor for an old man.

The young man who has never left the hut, the range he is familiar with is less than 100 meters away from the hut as the center.

Living in the same hut with him was a fat cook, a strong coachman who was not very smart.

Enduring the pain from the back of his head, Raymond, who slowly sat up, leaned against the wall and walked to the only window in the room. A blazing fire appeared in his sight. Under the shadow, it is a little hazy and ethereal.

The entire stable is about to burn up, and the luxurious carriage parked outside the stable has only a thick metal skeleton left.

Farther away, it was endless darkness, with a stench and burnt smell in the wind, and the buzz of an insect flapping its wings. < ren action movie, it's just for reclassification..." Raymond, who had a blank expression on his forehead, muttered softly, and looked at the small room beside him again.

The thick logs, the dark room, the quaint lamp, everything is unfamiliar.

The clothes he was wearing were neither linen nor cloth, rough and uncomfortable.

Xing Ge, the dead house Raymond, had to accept this fact helplessly.

After digesting his memory a little, in the memory of the originally mentally retarded teenager, the last thing he saw was the face of a bird of prey. This seemed to be a big man who came here in the evening and was warmly received by the old man.

But it was this man who suddenly smashed the boy's head with the thing in his hand.

Rubbing the back of his head with his hand, the sticky feeling made Raymond understand that this guy came to kill.

"Is this mentally handicapped servant messing with him?" Raymond, who was a little depressed, used his fingers to rub his temples.

'drop! ' A long cry echoed in Raymond's ears.

Raymond, who was a little angry, was completely awake from this misty state.

"Personal gene chip hx278060 is here for you! It is manufactured by Huaxia Company and supervised by the Earth Federation Artificial Aided Intelligence Supervision Department."

A sweet and beautiful voice full of magnetism resounded in my mind.

When Raymond heard this voice, he didn't panic. He knew that as a human being on earth, he was given benefits from birth. The current voice is a chip implanted in personal genes, which will only be activated when it is first activated. This sound appears.

This kind of personal gene chip, which was developed in the 23rd century, is a gene chip that every earth person will have. Although it has a single function, it is indispensable for earth people who can travel between planets. .

Recording, analysis, storage, and as individuals break through the limitations of genes, according to the physical condition of the chip itself, the gene chip will continuously improve the computing speed and assist the evolution of human beings at the genetic level.

Chips directly rooted in personal genes are like personal brains. Although they are not intelligent, the recording function of the chip can completely record everything in sight, including sounds, images, and even smells.

The analysis function is the basic logical modeling analysis. The operation is performed by means of mathematics and physics, and the generated operation or calculation result will automatically enter the storage area.

The capacity of the storage area is accompanied by the growth of personal genes, which can store stereoscopic images for thousands of years. For the earthlings who have entered the interstellar era, such chips can completely free human beings from the process of learning, allowing everyone They all became brilliant scholars.

Taking a deep breath, Raymond, who was leaning on the wall and watching the fire outside the window, needed to digest this fact. Since even his gene chip was brought here, his own genes must also be brought to this strange place. The world has become a part of his current body.

"Please name the chip!" The sweet voice continued to echo in my mind.

"Number one!"

"The naming is successful, and the chip system is about to complete the restart..." The sweet female voice stopped abruptly. < ren Action movies will also disappear forever. It seems that the current time travel has a great relationship with the data replication he used the chip's fast storage function at that time.

And after the chip is restarted, the chip will also become an inseparable part of his brain, and the voice will become the current voice, and the sweet female voice will no longer appear.

I don't know anything about this strange world. Originally, the owner of this body was a servant with an empty body but a low intelligence. Strength can make this young man feel miserable when he makes a mistake.

'drop! drop! drop! '

After three long beeps, Lei Meng knew that the chip had been restarted, and after relaxing his body, Lei Meng issued an order in his heart: "Check the status of your body!"

A three-dimensional model immediately appeared in Lei Meng's mind, and the numbers that emerged like a waterfall quickly flashed in his vision.

"The back of the skull is slightly fractured and is expected to heal in 132 hours..."

'Jing newspaper! Jingbao! There are undetectable toxins in the body, it is estimated that after 198 hours, the main body will be paralyzed! '

Surprised, Lei Meng opened his eyes suddenly, facing the window that was still open, stunned.

Will he die after eight days?

The very speechless Raymond, who hadn't fully digested the surprise of owning the chip, was immediately hit by the sudden bad news.

The sound of the mechanical chip will not react to such bad news. It faithfully feeds back all the information that can be detected around Raymond to his mind.

Raymond, who probably traveled through with his genes and chips, needs time to digest all this.

Because the owner of the original body is almost a blank sheet of paper, his trivial memory has no useful information at all, and the chip lacking information can only be established after supplementing information about this world. complete database.

"Maybe the toxin is not as severe as the chip detects."

Silently comforting himself, looking at the fire spreading from the stable outside the window, which tended to set the cabin on fire, Raymond dragged his limp body towards the door.

The dark attic where Raymond lived was located on the top floor of the hut. He leaned on the wall and slowly moved his body. When Raymond passed the second floor, he saw the corpse lying on the ground in the corridor.

The chunky cook's body was cut into two halves, and her white brain was like tofu brain, mixed with broken organs and blood, dyeing the wall dark brown.

Carefully bypassing the cook's body, Raymond walked up the stairs to the main entrance, and then saw the strong coachman. He should have died at the gate, but only half of his thick thigh was left on his body.

It seemed that he wanted to escape from the hut, but the coachman lying on the ground with his front face, only the half of the leg on the floor of the room was still intact, and the rest of his body had turned into white bones with sporadic flesh and blood hanging on them.

Countless black winged insects outside the door were gnawing on his skeleton, and the sound of 'click, click' chewing could be heard.

He tiptoed to the door. Just as Lei Meng was about to carefully observe the situation outside the door, a police alarm sounded from number one in his mind: "Jing alarm! Police alarm! An unknown toxin was detected, and the spread range exceeded 50 centimeters. Stay away immediately." !"

The chip alarm sounded in an instant, which made Lei Meng startled and quickly took two steps back, but in panic, Lei Meng knocked down the vase behind him, and with the bang sound of the vase falling to the ground, a An old and hoarse voice echoed in Raymond's ears.

"Come to my room!"

The moment the old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, Lei Meng, who subconsciously stood upright, immediately responded loudly: "Yes!"

The instinctive reaction of the original body, this blurted answer made Raymond's scalp explode, and he knew it was broken.

"hurry up!"

After the coercive and old voice said, he coughed violently. The muffled hissing sound from the chest cavity was like an old exhaust fan, which was as dry as a lack of lubricating oil.

When he turned to leave the gate, he silently ordered Lei Meng to the chip in his heart, and a zoomed-in picture of the bug appeared in his sight.

The black midges, which are only two millimeters long, are magnified and you can see that there are countless sharp teeth in their sharp mouthparts. holes.

Countless bugs of this kind seem to be blocked by the gate, and none of them can enter the gate. Their waving wings make a buzzing sound, noisy and ear-piercing.

After walking along the corridor in front of the door and into the deepest room of the hut, Raymond stood at the door in a daze.

In the large and bright room, the floor was in a mess, everything had left its original position, and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

After a short look, the old man sitting in the corner of the room came into sight.

"Well, strange breath, inexplicable mental fluctuations, you are not my servant, what is your name." The hoarse and old voice seemed very weak.

The old man in a white robe had a very painful expression on his face. He sat there straight, his body shone with a strange luster, like a gray rock, reflected by the lights in the room, it looked a little weird .

"Ramon."

After frankly answering the old man's question, Lei Meng silently gave an order to the chip. "Explore this person's data."

Countless blood-red filaments appeared in the pupils, and as the chip inspection began, a three-dimensional model appeared in front of Raymond's eyes.

But what is different from normal people is that the lower part of the mannequin, the chip detection results show that only the waist above is human body, while the part below the waist is actually stone.

"The object of investigation is surrounded by a chaotic energy force field, dangerous!" The mechanical voice of No. 1 echoed in Lei Meng's mind, and the rocky part of the three-dimensional human model in his eyes was still gradually spreading upwards.

The waterfall-like data is still being refreshed constantly, but Raymond's face has completely changed.

"Weird little guy, what does it feel like to come back from the dead?"

"Headache, fatigue."

Lei Meng's honest answer made the old man laugh out loud, but under Zhao Tianxing's gaze, the clothes on his lower abdomen were still changing color, turning into a rock-like color.

The strange eyes of the old man sitting there made Raymond feel a little unnatural, so Raymond subconsciously added: "This is not my world!"

"And," looking at the old man's eyes as if looking at a monster, Lei Meng hesitated and said his question: "I was also poisoned, and I can't live for a week."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Lei Meng carefully. After he felt uncomfortable watching him, the old man withdrew his gaze and said slowly, "Want to hear a story?"