Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Thirty Nine

October 16th, earth time, ten o'clock in the morning.

A seemingly low-key convoy drove into a research institute hidden in the mountains in Province G. After completing the handover with the head of the institute, a group of soldiers in training uniforms swiftly carried the patient beds sent by the convoy to life. Keep the equipment lifted into the room.

This batch of patients was sent from a vegetative nursing home in Province G. There were many medical staff who accompanied the patients. After the patients were settled, the medical staff were called to the second conference room of the institute to listen to the information issued by the institute. Report.

These party members who were temporarily notified and were forced to participate in a certain plan by the higher-level department did not have a clear idea of ​​which leaders were planning to do what they did on the way there; until they met the scientific researchers in this mysterious research institute The doctors and nurses suddenly realized, and immediately became excited-all experts in the field of brain science and neuroscience, has the domestic research on the pathology of vegetative medicine made a breakthrough? !

…Until they saw those weird motorcycle helmets, these new medical staff thought that what they could see and applied to the patient would be some kind of big medical device, or some kind of new medicine…

In short...When the doctors and nurses saw that these experts actually "wear and use" these motorcycle helmets as "equipment" for motorcycle helmets, and punctually "wear and use" them in batches of consciousness-impaired patients according to the time of their coma. Are all smoking...

"This... Director Lu, what is this...?" The dean of the sanatorium, a doctor with extensive clinical experience despite his papers, couldn't help but look at Lu Yiyun, the head of the institute and the director of the Brain Intelligence Center, with an inquiring look.

Lu Yiyun didn't talk nonsense, and directly stuffed the medical record file of a patient to the dean, and took him to see the patient...

"Gong Minglan, 19 years old, was a survivor of a major car accident in K province in June this year. He fell into a coma due to a brain impact and has been in a coma for four months and eight days." Through the window of the observation room, Lu Yiyun pointed to the hospital bed inside. The patient introduced to the dean, “After adopting a special treatment plan, from the language level tracking related neural response, the patient’s micro-EEG has been able to respond to the names of relatives, hometown, school, and even classmates and teachers. Our judgment Yes, the patient’s cognitive and sensory nerves have recovered to a certain extent, and the level of consciousness is well predicted."

The dean turned over the brainwave imaging record of this patient, and was so excited that he could barely speak.

Lu Yiyun's expression is not necessarily so relaxed, and his brows are still frowning: "We have only seven helmets on hand that can be put into treatment. According to observations so far, the shorter the coma period, the greater the effect of patients... Dean Gu, Please forgive us for our difficulties."

Dean Gu was blocked by Lu Yiyun before he had time to say it. He was stunned and couldn't help smiling.

It means that the limited treatment methods can only be invested as much as possible on the patients most likely to be treated, right...

Lu Yiyun knew that the dean who had been in vegetative clinical treatment for many years was unwilling, and then handed him a thick file bag: "Patients with impaired consciousness for more than a certain number of years, even if a special treatment plan is taken, micro-brainwave imaging is still Nothing has changed...we really did our best."

One helmet was destroyed during the disassembly. Lu Yiyun tried to wear a helmet and "waste" one helmet. After Ji Tang assigned one helmet, the remaining seven helmets have been concentrated on patient clinical trials.

As long as it is a patient who has a subtle reaction to brain waves while wearing a helmet, the expert group has not given up. They have been trying to wear experiments on time and on time, hoping that the subtle mental stimulus produced by the helmet will help the patient's recovery. Effect; But for patients who do not respond to micro-EEG after wearing a helmet, the expert group is really helpless.

The human soul cannot be seen by the people on earth. So far, human exploration in the realm of spirit and soul has stopped at the research of human brain neuron response.

The expert group cannot understand how the undisassembled thing in the helmet works and why it can produce positive stimulation of human brain neuron microwaves, but this does not prevent the expert group from trying their best to make this kind of " "Special treatments" are used to contribute to human medicine.

Every year in China, about 100,000 people fall into coma due to traumatic brain injury, stroke, ischemic hypoxic encephalopathy and other diseases, and then enter a state of long-term disturbance of consciousness. There is no need to say that the domestic treatment in this field is urgent.

The sobriety of every patient means that a family can be saved.

It is precisely under this urgent need that the expert group not only blocked any collective view of the "target" in the country, it also adopted the most conservative "no contact" strategy.

The reason is very simple. With the intelligence and understanding of the "target" currently available to the expert group, even people who are not familiar with the world can find that the "target" seems to be quite random (willful) and quite eclectic (blind chicken). Children who have come), an abnormal person whose mental age fluctuates between the young and the old (they have the playful mentality of young people, but they are very calm, and they are more embarrassed than the fugitives of years).

The most important thing is that the target's demand for material desires is quite low even by ordinary people's standards.

Three-year-old children know how to fake cry to coerce their parents to ask for benefits, but the "target", holding "black technology" that exceeds the current level of technology on the earth, does not take any profit-making behavior, and even insists on the "game" of "management" Non-profit.

Under such comprehensive considerations, the expert group has reached a unified analysis opinion as follows:

One: The behavior of the "target" should be carried out around an unknown "special purpose" that limits the requirements of the "target" itself.

Two: This "special purpose" does not conflict with the expert group's purpose of applying helmets to the medical field.

Three: This "specific purpose" is very important to the target, so important that the target ignores all temptations of foreign objects.

This conclusion caused headaches for everyone in the expert group, and made the expert group’s psychological portrayal of the “target” even more confusing. Even the relevant expert in the expert group and the criminal psychology professor of China Public Security University Yin Zhengliang did not dare to pat his chest. Determine if this guy is a scheming sly, or a young man with empty brains and thinking about nothing...

In short... Regardless of the purpose of the "target", it is the safest choice for the expert group to stabilize the other party as much as possible and let the other party stay in the country with peace of mind.

The expert group needs to maintain a stable cooperation with this mysterious "goal" at this stage, and gradually explore a route and method that both parties are not exclusive during the cooperation, so as to gradually expand the cooperation space. Under this general principle, the expert group will try its best to satisfy The other party's demands within a reasonable range.

Of course, in the unlikely event that the "target" is premeditated, and when the time comes, I will suddenly see it...Well, the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Province G is a good place to hide high-tech weapons, and the ground troops have also deployed a few groups. Training and exercises in the mountainous areas around Anshi...

Yang Qiu did not know that the small courtyard he rented was under satellite surveillance around the clock, let alone that his constant coordinates had appeared on some confidential documents...

Of course, even if you know Yang Qiu, you don’t care. The expert team is very satisfied with the countermeasures and policies that he has researched. He himself is very satisfied, and he has not even considered doing things on the earth—the big stage of the alien world is not enough to jump. What's the point?

When the scientific school of the expert group cooperated with clinical experts to study the principle and law of the positive stimulation of the "special treatment" method on the patient, Yang Qiuzheng was holding a cup of fruit tea, sitting steadily in the town hall of exile town, observing The players in the tunnel.

In the tunnel, a player just failed the "mental trial" assessment, while cursing the dog while holding his head and squatting down, the player's relatives and friends are surrounding him.

Yang Qiu was steady like an old dog, looking calmly at the next challenger.

The player with the ID "Phantom" above his head was a little nervous after seeing his good friend failed, but he still walked firmly into the "exam room", a huge magical array with a fantasy style.

After about half a minute, the phantom yelled "fuck", and walked back with his head in both hands...

Yang Qiu had no expression on his face, and turned his attention to the next challenger. So far, he has repeatedly challenged and defeated the European catfish...

Ouyang is the first echelon to develop Yang Qiu's friendly reputation.

It is the second echelon to win with brilliant pens, no increase in entropy, and hard work (Jiang Wei).

Upgraded to the third echelon, the phantom, underworld and simple, who are not as fast as the previous ones.

And until the third echelon, the two good friends who played with Brother Raho and who had worked in the breakthrough mission of "The Birth of the Undead Race", had enough reputation to start the task, the first two echelons still failed to achieve it. The achievement of "Magic Apprentice Transfer·First Kill"...

I don’t want to say how many cute and crying posts I have sent. My friends who can only win without increasing entropy and hard work have angrily posted on the player forum N many appeals for friends and complaining about the unfairness of the transfer task. .

Among them, his elder sister Yang Ying...a bite-by-a-dog plan, and the cheating production team was sore that Yang Qiu couldn't laugh or cry.

Regarding this matter, Yang Qiu really couldn't explain it, and really couldn't reduce the difficulty.

The magic of this world is poisonous, even if the players just project their souls through the branding matrix and they still stay on the earth safely, they will not be infected by the crazy factors in the magic, but as long as they use meditation on the plane to absorb Magic power will definitely be disturbed.

Because the player is only the projected projection, the negative impact of the magic power for the player is almost the same as when people are disgusted when watching a B-level film or scared when watching a horror film, but it is also a non-positive influence after all. Therefore, before these players who want to play the law system learn (implant) professional skills, they must pass the test.

The principle of the test is very simple to put it bluntly. Yang Qiu set up a visual deception circle in the tunnel that illusionists are good at (the source of the magic powder is the large leaf vine raised by the players who brushed his reputation), and input a certain amount of Magic power, using magic power and the visual deception array used by illusionists to make things happen internally, and put in his self-made test questions: "Random Arrangement of 100 Questions and Second Selection Impact" with extremely high refresh frequency and similar to serious mental pollution Battle".

When the players activate the "primary meditation" according to the task requirements in the tunnel, the same abundant spiritual pollution in the abundant magic power will relentlessly impact the player's sensory nerves, allowing the player to answer the questions in a high-pressure state instinctively.

The questions are of course very simple. For example, the 100 questions randomly picked by the player who failed the challenge just now. The first question is a screen where a strong man grabs a child's lollipop, allowing the player to choose who to help...

The second question is, should the rioters immediately notify the sheriff or join them when they burn, kill, and looting in the street?

The third question, when the old man fell down, did he use his arm to help or immediately rushed over and stepped on his feet?

The fourth question, when the kid is sitting on the side of the road eating snacks, does he rush to **** the kid's snacks and throw them on the ground before stepping on the kid to see?

…And so on.

As long as they are not born anti-social, or have a morbid family environment, and have normal perspectives, they can easily solve 100 questions. Put them in other environments and let a normal earth person do this set of questions. It is estimated that a lot will be gained. He rolls his eyes and wonders if the person who asked the question has a brain hole.

But under the pressure of high-density mental pollution, it is not so easy to answer these 100 brain-disabled questions correctly. It requires players to have a certain degree of stress resistance, and can maintain it under high-pressure environment & strong mental interference. Make the right choice soberly and rationally.

So far... the highest progress in the challenge is Euphobia. In the last challenge, the player managed to get to the 81st question. He broke down in the 82nd question. This time Euphobia came to challenge again, and even Yang Qiu gave him a little bit more. expect.

The "mental experiment" that can only be seen when standing in the visual deception array developed by the illusionist's old Yinbi group, the calm and tense-headed Eugenia bears high pressure and endures the noise interference of mental pollution (player facts I can’t understand the language of magical aliens. I can communicate with NPCs because both parties are in the branding matrix. Therefore, unknown whispers sounds like noise with strong emotional contagion to the player), do it quickly The topic.

Sixty questions... Seventy questions... Seventy-five questions...

There were a few wonderful pens waiting in line for the challenge, and only a few won by the entropy, and the hard work, the attention was focused on the Eugenie, who stood steadily for more than two and a half minutes and hadn't failed.

The time limit for answering multiple-choice questions about brain damage in the experiment is two seconds.

With the extension of Ouyang's persistence, the two Phantoms and Hades, who had just failed, couldn't help but look over.

After three-and-a-half minutes, the Ouya Skeleton standing in the formation shook, and made a chuckle, and the lower jaw was pulled down, revealing a horrified, but the players have already seen a smile...

"Big guy! Ask for a tutorial!" Miaobi gave birth to flowers & entropy did not increase, immediately rushed to hug his thighs.

In the town hall, Yang Qiu, who was indeed worried that the players would give up the bright career of Faye, also showed a gratified smile...

"very good."

Yang Qiu put down the tea cup and got up, took out a bag full of magic powder poured out by the sweat of the players from the ring of the rich space, and sprinkled it around his chair.

The magic circle of the illusionist is very easy to use, even if he wants to cross the line of the dark magic route, he has to consume magic powder...

A miniature version of the illusionist magic circle was set up, and another "Yang Qiu" appeared on the chair.

Construct a specific light and shadow to create a projection with an array method, and leave a spiritual mark inside the projection, the caster can also control the projection through the brand link. As long as there is no actual contact, this projection is indistinguishable from a real person-so the illusionist is always old Yinbi, these guys can even create projections to replace their activities for a long time, so that the guys who want to assassinate them can't even find their real bodies.

Leaving the projection to deal with the players, Yang Qiu took away the magic powder, opened the concealed subspace enchantment, went out of the town hall, and summoned the undead horse-without the handsomeness that was previously released for players to compete-left the town generously.

Not long after riding a horse in the wilderness, Ouyang Qiu was surrounded by the players to hand in the task, so Yang Qiu hurried along the road, and he divided his mind to control his own projection, and gave Ouyang the baptism of a job transfer—in fact, it was. Make a long dialogue plot to force Ou to stand still, and then manually implant the "magic apprentice", a magic rune that can be learned by a professional change, into the player character.

Regardless of the career change, the final link must be to the town hall to "accept the baptism and blessings of the undead race resurrection instructor", that's why...

While rushing to deal with the players, Yang Qiu crossed the western part of the Tarantan Wasteland to the west of Shiga Principality more than ten hours later.

Regarding the choice of "civilian NPC", Yang Qiu is still willing to choose the Shika Principality, which believes in the goddess of prosperity, compared to the people of the Rhine Kingdom who believe in ladies of gold coins... The worship of gods in this world still has a great influence on believers, compared with The reputation of the unscrupulous Rhine Kingdom and the Shigar Principality is not a little bit good.

Of course, the reason why the goddess of prosperity has a good reputation is mainly because this righteous **** likes to squat in the interior and never sends envoys to run around... Like the lady of gold coins, the scope of activities of the envoy is quite large, and it is always inevitable that The reputation of other righteous conflicts is not so good.

The Shika Principality, which is dominated by farming peoples, also has quite developed handicrafts and low-end manufacturing industries. It is a must for caravans from several neighboring countries. In summer, the border cities of Shika Principality are always lively and lively.

Well, this refers to the border cities near the Sorensen Mountains and other border cities. If you switch to the side of the Tarantan Wasteland, you can't see decent towns on almost the entire border...

In the east of the Principality of Shiga, the most popular town, Camor, is home to almost all small and medium landlords (country nobles) and servants who serve these country nobles within a radius of a hundred miles.

Yang Qiu disbanded his mount not far from the town, maintaining the subspace enchantment, and calmly walked through the gate in front of the soldiers patrolling outside Camor Town and entered the town.

Due to the relatively high density of "superior people", the atmosphere of Camer Town is quite good, and the spirit is quite civilized. The young girls’ laughter and laughter can be heard from the carriages on the main road, and most of the pedestrians walking on the side of the road. There are a lot of women with relaxed expressions, decent conversations and decent dresses with long skirts covering their ankles. The streets are clean and conspicuous, and there is almost no rubbish. The shops facing the street dare to use large blocks of glass with high purity. Show generously the products that ordinary people may not be able to afford for a few months.

If it weren’t for Yang Qiugang to pass through a few villages where the peasants were undressed, Yang Qiu would be able to speak for the citizens of Camer Town as the country’s national image...

Turning into the back alleys, within two minutes of walking, you can't see the well-dressed gentleman and the lady with the long skirt covering the ankle.

The narrow and winding, labyrinth-like alleys, the low and dense houses, and the low-lying slate-paved grounds are always filled with stinking waste water. The patched skirts of the women sitting under the eaves of their houses and chatting can barely cover them. knee.

Going further for a few minutes, the pavement has no stone slabs, only after being soaked in rain water, it is repeatedly trampled out of various potholes in the mud. Red brick houses have become a minority, and more dwellings have been replaced by wooden sheds.

On the roofs of all wooden sheds and the open spaces near the river, long drying racks were pulled out with stakes and ropes to dry cloths of various lengths.

The weaving industry is an industry on which the non-"superior" townspeople in Camer Town rely on for their livelihoods.

The climate of Camor is similar to that of Tarantan, with hot summers, sufficient sunlight, and a large temperature difference between day and night, which is suitable for the growth of cotton.

In order to grow cotton more efficiently, the land-owning Camor nobles have long formed alliances, taking various measures to take away free people’s land, or to turn free people from farmers into cotton farmers.

But to grow cotton on a large scale does not require so many farmers. At least in the period outside the picking period, nobles do not need to raise these particularly edible and particularly productive guys, so... these once believed in the goddess of prosperity just like the nobles. With the doctrine of "Diligent to Get Rich", farmers who have worked diligently to cultivate the land for thousands of years have become residents of the town and "freedom weavers".

"—This place hasn't changed much."

Standing in front of the area where "free weavers" live together, Yang Qiu, who had passed by here more than a hundred years ago, shook his head.

Compared with the handicrafts who face the loess and back to the sky, work for the nobles to pick cotton during the picking period, and can also receive the cotton defense line weaving from the noble butlers, life is obviously a little easier.

But if it's really free... then it's a matter of opinion.

It can only be said that these "free weavers" in Camor are better than the old European methods of exploitation in which people can be turned into corpses in just three years after getting people into factories. of…

"Anyway... Find someone who can do things first."

Yang Qiu looked around for the next four weeks, selected a target, and walked straight over...

In the slums, in front of a tall building standing out of the crowd with a wine glass sign hanging in front of the door, several brawny men with fierce expressions are squatting under the steps and betting dice.

Yang Qiu bypassed these people, stepped on the stairs, and entered the big house.

This big house is obviously not an ordinary bar... Except for the counter, the wine table, the barrels full of wine on the wall, and the long gaming table surrounded by many people, you can see the door.

Gambling ghosts are a rare group noisier than the players. Yang Qiu stood on the first floor for a while and then went up the stairs to the second floor.

There are many private rooms on the second floor. Some private rooms hear the yelling of gambling ghosts, and some private rooms hear the indulgent laughter of men and women.

Yang Qiu listened to the door of one of the private rooms, and when he passed one of them, he heard a man's suppressed anger reprimanding from inside.

Yang Qiu paused, pushed the door to enter, and then closed the door at will.

There were a lot of people in the private room. A few middle-aged people dressed like pedestrians on the street were sitting behind the coffee table with wine bottles and glasses, and a few people who looked like thugs stood casually in the corners of the room.

The door was suddenly opened and then closed again, causing everyone in the room to stop talking.

A thug who approached the door came over in confusion, opened the door to check the outside of the corridor, locked the door again, turned his head and shook his head at his boss, saying that there was no suspicious person.

So a few decent middle-aged people sitting on the sofa continued to talk...

Yang Qiu stood beside him patiently and listened quietly for ten minutes.

Then... he suddenly appeared figure, grabbed the hair of one of the blushing, handsome-looking middle-aged men, and slammed this man's face on the coffee table severely...

"who?!"

"stop!"

The other people sitting on the sofa were horrified and hurriedly backed away. The thugs who didn't use their brains thought of nothing, and rushed to subdue Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu ignored them, enveloped the subspace enchantment in the entire room, restricted the activities of everyone in the room, and drew out a metal rod. He grabbed the man's hair with both hands from the bones of the elbow. Break it up carefully and intently...

Amidst the stunned people in the room, Yang Qiu helped the man who had passed out in pain and lay flat on the sofa. Then he stood up straight, looked at the dumbfounded crowd, and nodded politely: "Good day, gentlemen."

A fat man who looked a bit similar to the man with his abandoned hands wanted to raise his hand to accuse Yang Qiu of his atrocities, but unfortunately he couldn't do it. Trembling with fear, he said, "Who are you, why do you want to abolish my brother?!"

"When you meet for the first time, you can call me Yang." Yang Qiuchong nodded slightly.

"I ask why you want to abolish my brother!" The fat man was shaking with anger.

"Of course it is because of this gentleman's accusation." Yang Qiu raised his hand and pointed to another well-dressed man. "This gentleman accused your brother of deceiving the underage sister of their family and causing her to become pregnant. This is not yours. Are you talking about the reasons for the matter here?"

The gentlemen and thugs who were present all tried their best to roll their eyes and looked at the man pointed out by Yang Qiu in horror.

This old man is also full of inexplicable faces...Although he is very happy to see his enemy being abolished, he does not know Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu didn't mean to have a relationship with this man, and calmly said: "I don't know this gentleman, nor any of you, but my personal criterion is...everyone who hits a teenager or a girl As long as I encounter scumbags, it is necessary to break their hands or legs according to the severity of the consequences of their actions, to ensure that it is difficult for such people to commit crimes again."

Everyone: "???"

"Usually, I would choose to act in front of the immediate family members of the tortured person to ensure the full deterrent effect. This time it has been too long since I took a shot. I was a little impulsive." Yang Qiu added.

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Yang Qiu's face immediately collapsed: "Shen Yan, the old man has never admitted that title."

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