Ziqing found that when the white film covered the entire sea wall, her thinking became more condensed and concentrated, and she could think in any situation without being disturbed by external forces.
I can't help but sigh in my heart: blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.
I have invisibly obtained a new protective film for the sea.
It's a pity that I can't contact the system now, otherwise I can know my current physical attribute value.
The thoughts in Ziqing's mind never stopped, but from the outside, it looked like a dazed and stiff zombie face.
They opened the door and looked at the door to freedom.
For a moment, she really wanted to kill everyone here and run away.
However, she didn't react until the men put her on another metal platform again.
The memory of the original owner had come to an abrupt end when she was beheaded, and there was no system Jun, and there was no plot to suggest that she was a real zombie who was captured as an experiment without any privileges and gold fingers.
However, compared to the previous failed experiments, she should be considered relatively successful, Ziqing sensed the excitement on their faces that could not be concealed.
So she didn't know what was going to happen next, she didn't know where she was right now.
She didn't even know what was going on outside other than this metal room.
Although they now have the power to break metal bars at will, since they can create zombies, they have corresponding restraint methods.
There must be more and more surveillance and sentry posts out there.
Of course, Zijing still has a little self-confidence, since he is the most "successful" experiment so far, then they must be "reluctant" to kill themselves immediately.
As long as they show that they are in line with their wishes, there is no danger to their lives for the time being Ziqing reacted all the sensed consciousness into the sea of consciousness one by one, and carried out the most subtle and thorough thinking and analysis.
Next is the most important step in controlling zombies, consciousness implantation.
A mechanical arm gently made a small cut in the nape of the neck, and the other metal arm had several transparent silk threads thinner than a human hair.
As the thread got closer to the incision, it writhed like a moving tentacle.
As the robotic arm got closer to the incision, the tentacles spun into the incision, automatically clasping tightly to the black nerves inside.
At the same time, on the three-dimensional monitor outside, several researchers in white coats sat around, and began to quickly store memories into the consciousness chip, as well as input some standing instructions, and so on.
A few minutes later, dozens of sets of data appeared on the monitor, and this was the end of the most difficult consciousness implantation project.
Perfect, the consciousness chip is perfectly fused with the test subject, which to a certain extent shows that there is little or no consciousness left in the test subject's body.
Seeing this, the people outside finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They then shoved her into a clear glass vat filled with blood-red liquid.
Ziqing realized that he could not breathe.
Of course, she can also pretend to be breathing, let the air into her abdomen, and then exhale it as it is.
At this moment, the muscles and musculoskeletal tissues of the body she thought were carrion, like the surface of the sea that had been hungry for a long time, began to frantically absorb the energy in the blood.
The quantitative numbers in the sea of knowledge are constantly changing: the hunger level is 9,998 and does not stop until 73 percent.
The energy in this vaat of blood is barely a quarter of what the body craves.
Zi Jing moved slightly, and the entire vat of red liquid gently rippled with her.
She was surprised to find that the feeling of stagnation in her body just now was gone, and even the flexing of her fingers was much more flexible.
Well, even the gray color of the skin has been reduced, and the prominent black blood vessels have become much lighter.
His eyes fell on the back of his hand that had been cut by his fingernails earlier, and he found that the wound on it was slowly healing Probably because the energy of the body is not full, the wound is not completely repaired However, this sent a very important message to Ziqing: the body of the "zombie" can also be repaired According to the time when he was thrown into this pool of blood and then when he absorbed all the energy inside, it was no more than an hour.
For the body of ordinary people, such a torn wound will take at least three to a week from disinfection and dressing to healing.
With such a speed of repair, Ziqing even believes that as long as there is enough blood and enough energy, the wound will be repaired faster At this time, the people outside the observation room were no less happy than Ziqing.
However, they were still very careful to control the amount of blood and energy they were injecting.
The three-dimensional display in front of them clearly showed Ziqing's current physical condition.
The body that had been damaged by the two doses of liquid had already begun to repair with the infusion of energy in the blood.
The phenomenon was more successful than all previous experiments, but they weren't overwhelmed by the success.
Now there is one more important step.
That is to monitor the "loyalty" of the subject.
Ding: Break the wall covering The few nanometers of mental control wires bound to the nerve center emit a slight shock wave, which does not directly control the body's response, but reflects back to the brain that controls the body's actions.
Ziqing immediately sensed this news.
Enter her sea of knowledge through the wall of knowledge.
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Because the white film did not erase her memory, but became a protective layer for Zhihai.
Therefore, when this information is transmitted to Zhihai, her "own" thoughts are not formed.
Ziqing stretched out his right index finger almost without any hesitation, and with a movement of his mind, long, sharp nails stretched out from the ends of his fingers.
There is no painful sensation, as if the limb is slowly extending forward.
Oh, this is a zombie, it turns out that it is not as unbearable as imagined.
Uh, well, aside from the previous failed experiments, and the cruelty of being captured as experiments The tip of the nail is like a mischievous dragonfly tapping lightly on the glass wall covering Crash The super-tempered glass, which can withstand the strength of thousands of catties, shattered in response to the sound.
A red, fishy-smelling liquid poured out of the shattered glass, and Ziqing slid gently down to the ground like a slightly polluted lotus flower.
Previous test subjects have used their bodies to slam into the glass wall cover with brute force, and then are washed to the ground by the current It's just a rotting corpse that doesn't rot and is slightly better, but it has an indescribable light and transcendent artistic conception. t1706231537: