The Dark King - Chapter 974

"What?" Boro noticed dudean's eyes and squinted slightly.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly thought that her magic mark ability can peep into my memory. I don't know how it works on a walking corpse and whether it can wake up the memory of a walking corpse."

BOLUO's doubts suddenly faded, and his mouth was slightly crooked. "Interesting ideas are worthy of the people of the old times. Their thinking is indeed more flexible than those stupid people of this era. Unfortunately, although this ability can peep into the memory of a walking corpse, it can not awaken the memory of a walking corpse. To be exact, except for the walking corpses with incomplete brain, most of the well preserved corpse consciousness is very complete, but they can't control the body. Memory is like a piece of data, and the body is just a carrier. They have no control authority and can only be spectators. "

Duidian's pupils shrank. "Do you mean a corpse still has a memory? Just can't control the body? "

"That's right." Bolo was in a good mood and was happy to communicate with dudean, a human being 300 years ago. "You can understand a walking corpse as a kind of machine. I remember that in the old times, there was a kind of technological product called" camera ". The walking corpse was like a camera, which could take pictures of the scenery we saw, but it was a dead thing and needed us to control it."

"We, who control the camera shutter, are the viruses in the corpses."

Dudean looked at him blankly, and his heart suddenly burned with warm hope, and his eyes were a little bright. He couldn't help saying, "so, as long as we can cure the virus in their bodies, can't we let them regain control of their bodies?"

"No way!" Bolo decisively interrupted dudean's fantasy and said with a smile: "first, the virus can not be cured. There should be no more terrifying thing in the world than the corpse virus. I don't know whether it should be classified into the ranks of bacteria or toxins. In short, in my understanding, nothing can expel the virus in the corpse, and there is no such super antibody!"

"Second, even if cured, a walking corpse without virus is just a dead person carrying memory, and their memory cells will gradually weaken and die, unable to be read."

Du Di'an was stunned and felt a basin of cold water drenching his head. He couldn't help asking, "why?"

Bolo said with a cool smile, "haven't you heard of" soul "? I'm not talking about the unrealistic undead in the Empire, but the root of life. To understand simply, our consciousness is more complicated than consciousness. Maybe it is a kind of natural energy of the universe, or a kind of life magnetic field. When life dies, this energy will dissipate, and memory is just a piece of data existing in the brain, It's meaningless. It's just like gears. Although they can walk, they lose their most basic kinetic energy. In the end, they will only rust and rot! "

"Soul..." Dudean's face was pale and murmured. In a few words, his mood climbed from hell to heaven, but he fell into a deeper hell, hopelessly deep.

He thought he could find a way to cure the walking corpse in the kingdom of God, but now it seems that there is no answer he wants.

Soul

What an ethereal and distant thing!

So far away that people can not believe its existence, but the same, can not veto its existence!

He had planned for the worst. Even if he could not find a solution in the kingdom of God, he could also borrow the more advanced scientific and technological items in the kingdom of God, and cooperate with the knowledge in the super chip to find a way to treat helissa.

But bolo's words were like a heavy blow in his heart.

Even the most advanced knowledge of the old age recorded in the super chip can't involve the level of nothingness like "soul"

Looking at dudean's pale face, Boro seemed to know what he was thinking. He chuckled, and his tone was a bit of a joke. He said, "you want to cure the corpse king. As long as you can survive my experiment, you can live a long life, even reach the point of" long life ", with such vitality and painstaking efforts If you study hard for hundreds of years or thousands of years, you may not be able to find a way. Of course, the premise is that you have to survive. Ha ha. "

Hearing his joking words, dudean's heart suddenly came back to life. It was like being ordered suddenly. Yes, the technology in the super chip can't be achieved, but it doesn't mean there is no way!

Technology never ends!

If you can learn the technology in the chip, and then continue to develop on this basis, you may not be unable to discover the existence of "soul"!

Thinking of this, he was excited again and took several deep breaths.

Seeing dudean's hope again, Boro was stunned. It seems that he didn't expect that dudean's faith was so persistent. Originally, it was just a mockery sentence, which was taken seriously by Du Dean!

When he laughed in his heart, it was not bad. At least an experimental object full of confidence and full of hope was better than an experiment with despair.

"You say, your experiment is finished and you can live forever?" Dudean soon calmed down again. He could not help but look at Boro. The topic of immortality has lasted for thousands of years and is almost the eternal pursuit of all life.However, the number of cell division is limited. When the number of cell division is more, people will gradually grow old, and their body function will gradually weaken. If you want to live forever, you can only imagine it in theory, and there will be many loopholes.

Bolo raised his chin slightly, and his eyes flashed with enthusiasm and pride. "If the experiment is completed, though I can't say that I can live forever and never die, it's possible to live for at least thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years. Of course, it's not really killed by external forces. However, no external force can kill me until the earth is destroyed 。”

At this point, his words are full of confidence.

When dudean thought of his previous intention to surpass the king's goal and become a God, he suddenly realized that Boro wanted to make himself a legend and immortal like a God.

Just, is that possible?

"Well, you have a rest. I have something else to do." Boro raised his automatic movement watch and looked at the time. His expression converged and he regained his indifferent attitude. "As I said before, don't move around. Don't get out of bed, or I don't mind cutting into your beloved corpse king for research."

Then he turned and left.

The girl glanced at dudean and followed in silence.

Seeing him leave, he slowly closed his eyes and thought about the way to escape.

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