The process of recovery is much simpler than imagined. When humans discover the waveform of psionic energy, the labyrinth of memory has already opened the door to humans. Existing technology can easily complete consciousness infusion and management.

Therefore, if you want to revive a soulless puppet body, you don't need a very troublesome program, you can do it with just one button. But the complexity behind this simplicity is still huge.

Moreover, since it was discovered that psionic energy waveforms can be used to interfere with the memory systems of others, the empire and the federal government have clearly included it in the supreme law and banned it absolutely. But in fact, because the scope of application of psionic energy waveforms has gradually broadened and broadened

, the technical level has also matured, and some basic functions have even been popularized for civilian use. Therefore, after many years of hard work, the empire and the federal government still cannot achieve an absolute ban on the dark side blockade of memory modification and interference, and can only prohibit it under certain principles.

basically contain it.

Now, the Turaya Project that Han Wensheng is responsible for is the largest memory interference experimental base in the world. This is no longer illegal, but a complete satire and enslavement of freedom, human nature.

Han Wensheng did not feel uneasy about this, because he had already thought through everything he might have to face during the ten hours of waiting before choosing to accept it.

"Turaya's reactivation is completed, and the second type original embryo has begun to awaken."

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January 23, 90 AD

The day after Lanshan woke up, she was now able to understand things intermittently and normally, but there were still countless doubts gathering in her heart.

Especially her current state and Han Wensheng's resurrection from the dead.

This man seems really crazy.

On the 22nd, after Lanshan regained basic cognition, Han Wensheng began to dance. I don’t know what he was celebrating, but it looked weird. But that was not the worst. The worst thing was Han Wensheng’s subsequent behavior. He started

He cried in front of Lanshan, and while crying, he used a dagger to destroy his body.

The act of self-mutilation was difficult for Lanshan to accept, but Han Wensheng just kept cutting openings on his body with a dagger, as if doing so would free him. From the reaction, Han Wensheng did seem to have obtained relief.

After understanding liberation, his soul was struggling and breaking free, and he began to repeatedly deny the morbid phenomenon of existence.

Lanshan once tried to ask the reason for everything, but Han Wensheng looked at Lanshan with extremely compassionate eyes, with a self-deprecating and crazy smile.

Han Wensheng went crazy in front of Lanshan for three or four hours before leaving with satisfaction.

And when he left, he became a completely normal person, all the madness and weirdness were gone, and all that was left was indifference.

At this time, Lanshan had not yet consciously formed the concept of January 22, 1990.

But the next day, when Lanshan woke up again from exhaustion, she saw Han Wensheng again.

This time, Han Wensheng did not continue to harm himself. He stood far away, with his hands in his pockets, facing the corridor.

"Today is January 23rd of the 90th year of the Era. The second batch of Yuanben embryos has been completely destroyed. A total of 77 batches have been destroyed, with a total of 574,291 people destroyed. The third type of embryos have been destroyed.

The first batch of 1.22 million people has started to be released, and it is now the first day, the first day of the city-state of the sunset, and it is also the day of your wedding."

"Wedding?" Lanshan's memory system has escaped the control of that mysterious power, and she is trying to remember everything.

"You are very beautiful today, and Leng Hong is also honored as the king. His proud look is just like what was described in Byron's poem, 'I am the king of kings, with unparalleled achievements, I dare to impress God!'" Korean

He was talking to himself, and when he said the poem, he closed his eyes and raised his hands high, as if he was welcoming the glory with great pride.

After hearing this, Lanshan corrected herself somewhat inexplicably: "Isn't this a poem by Shelley?"

Han Wensheng smiled slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at Lanshan. He was not ashamed at all, but rather secretly happy.

"Your children are already being conceived, but the end of the entire city has already come. Why does this continuation happen? Who decides the life and death of mortals? Is it the weapon in the hands of the expropriator? Or the whip wielded by the enslaver? Or is it?

The temptation given by the devil? Or even the gospel brought by angels?" Han Wensheng began to stroll forward like a dancer, with an elegant gait and an impassioned tone.

Lanshan's thoughts were completely disrupted. She had not yet fully adapted to this fast and progressive thinking, so she could only watch and watch Han Wensheng perform this hesitant cry.

Is this a stage play?

Lanshan wanted to deny this concept, how could a person like Han Wensheng do such a shameful thing, but this is what Han Wensheng with 03 printed on his neck did.

"Can you answer? Can you not answer?" Han Wensheng stopped, looked at Lanshan seriously and asked.

Lanshan replied in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to understand what you want to express?"

Han Wensheng was stunned for a moment. Apparently he did not expect that his interpretation had completely fallen into a personal realm. Neglect and disrespect caused him to be misinterpreted as a madman instead of a genius.

So he became humble and lowered his posture.

Asked in a gentle tone: "So, if the God of Death puts a dagger in front of you and me and tells us that only one person can live and the other person must go to hell, what will you do?"

"Me?...I..." Lanshan felt that this pure assumption was meaningless, but in order to be as cooperative as possible, she still responded with a more reasonable reality.

"I will try to get the dagger first!"

Han Wensheng clapped his hands and signaled Lanshan to continue.

Lanshan thought for a while, do you still want to describe the details? Didn't he understand what I meant?

Judging from the current responses, it seems so. Han Wensheng is indeed looking forward to it.

So Lanshan reluctantly cooperated and added details.

"Then I'll kill you so I don't have to go to hell and I can live."

"What about sin?" Han Wensheng nodded after hearing this and stepped forward.

"Sin?"

"Yes! Sin, don't you feel sin?"

"But isn't this a hypothesis? And you also said that the God of Death has given us a choice. I think normal people should learn to fight for it, right?" Lanshan was a little panicked.

"Hypothesis? Hypothesis is not a fantasy. The God of Death is a fantasy. So, this also means that in order to survive, a normal person will choose to grab the dagger and then kill other people, right? This view is no longer rational.

It's too extreme." Han Wensheng's words didn't seem like he was asking Lanshan in reply, because he was constantly asking questions and answering them, and he was talking to himself.

Lanshan thought for a moment and then replied: "Then...you mean, I should learn to give, right? And then let you kill me?"

Han Wensheng was stunned, then overjoyed, and he took another step forward.

"No, no, no, you and I are just to distinguish two individuals. Relatively speaking, you and I are the same, so if you choose to give in and I kill you, the result will be no different from if you kill me.
Chapter completed!