Son of the Stars

Chapter 62 Analysis
Forty years ago, on November 40st, the first major crash broke out in London. 140 Two strangers who had never met before committed suicide near the Royal Post Office in Southampton, London, within an hour.

Even the Bonnington Hotel next door has been badly affected - with seven or eight bodies hanging on the six-storey facade of the hotel.Blood even spilled into the Sainsbury's supermarket across the street.

That was the earliest major collapse that could be traced back in human history—140 people, most of whom had no social connection or premeditation.It was one such cold, windy and rainy morning, when they were passing by Southampton Royal Mail, they decided to die.

And 40 years later, in the central laboratory of the North American Institute.Lu Chen used a magnetic accelerator driven by a specific program to induce an extraordinarily intense group collapse on 12 cult members.

This is a big crash enough to be recorded in history.Its greatest significance is to give a strong proof that the Great Crash is an infectious disease, but its spread does not depend on specific pathogens.

And the subject that Lu Chen and Mu Zhiran have been studying for a long time finally got the most important evidence - the direction of electron rotation of lithium atoms is enough to cause a big collapse.

It's actually not difficult to identify the big crash, just look at the expressions of the dead to be able to identify [-]% to [-]%.No matter what mental illness it is, there will always be fear in the face of death, it is nothing more than a question of how much.But in different ways of suicide, the appearance of the deceased is also extremely difficult to call "decent".Bluish complexion, protruding eyeballs, protruding tongue, and even a mouth full of vomit and white foam are all common situations.When the tears flowed, he would become incontinent, and his death was not "decent", or even "stable".

But the crash is different, although the physiological changes cannot be avoided.But those who died were at least calm in expression.It even felt a little relieved.

After excluding the suspicion of OD death from psychotropic anesthetics, this kind of mass suicide with a calm expression or even a smile can basically be determined to be a major collapse.Only the change of physiological structure will lead to the status quo that human beings are obviously biological but have lost the instinct of fear of death.

The operators who rushed to take over the scene quickly completed the cleaning of the central laboratory, and gave a preliminary conclusion - a sudden collective collapse and death.

In addition to the intruders inside the magnetic accelerator of the central laboratory, the operators also encountered enemy attacks near the power distribution room of the central laboratory.These intruders caused serious casualties to the operatives of the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau—in the end, the operatives of the Investigation Bureau killed ten enemies and captured two alive at the cost of 23 deaths.

Through torture on the spot where veritaserum, tactile sensitizers, and AI could not see, the operators on the scene quickly adjusted their direction, and the three teams plunged into the southeast jungle.If the chief priest of the main revelation sect can be captured, it will be much easier to detect this cult organization.

A cult organization that can plant leaflets in the North American Research Institute and dare to attack the North American Research Institute with the strategy of scaring the snake out of the grass deserves to be taken seriously.When this cult organization was still able to know the effect of the magnetic field accelerator, and even tried to apply it to a wider range, the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau quickly decided to destroy this group of scum at all costs.

They are too dangerous.

In addition to the body collection and on-site interrogation, the agents from the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau arrested Yang Weimin after seeing the operating room.

101 carried Lu Chen on his shoulders, dodged the butyl rubber glue continuously, and rushed to the square from the passageway of the central laboratory, Lu Chen saw Yang Weimin who was handcuffed.

"Brother Yang...what's going on?" Lu Chen's eyes widened. This scene was really unacceptable.As a self-confessed pessimist, Lu Chen even imagined in his mind that if Academician Tang Qinglong was a cultist, he would steal the results of the entire research group and trigger a real end of the world.In that scene, Old Tang was floating in mid-air for some reason, laughing strangely like a villain in a cartoon.

Only Lu Chen never thought that Yang Weimin, who said "compliance" as soon as he opened his mouth, would be handcuffed and arrested by a group of officers from the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau.

It can't be Brother Yang, you believe in a cult, right?

"It's okay, just explain." Yang Weimin was obviously nervous, but he still tried to tell Lu Chen in a calm tone, "Watanabe is not dead yet—but the longer it takes to complete the treatment, the more unfavorable it is for his recovery. For the specific treatment content, you and Bian Que will discuss it."

Strange to say, the officers of the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau who arrested Yang Weimin were actually quite gentle.Although they said that the communication between Yang Weimin and Lu Chen was not in accordance with the rules...but they were just talking with their mouths, and their hands were a little obstructive.

They even deliberately slowed down the speed of leading Yang Weimin forward.

"Brother Yang, don't play charades with me." Lu Chen looked anxious, "The hole in Watanabe's head is bigger than my fist. What kind of treatment? What did you do that someone handcuffed you?"

It's a pity that Yang Weimin really couldn't answer Lu Chen's question this time.He was "escorted" into the cabin of the helicopter.As soon as the rotating nozzle on the top of the plane that was responsible for providing lift was activated, Lu Chen couldn't hear anything clearly.

However, Lu Chen still got some hints - the slow-moving operators from the other teams came over one after another and asked Lu Chen eagerly.

"Doctor Lu... Can Section Chief Watanabe really survive?" "That Yang Weimin is really a doctor?" "Is the operation in the hospital so scary?" Both.

One of the team members seemed to have witnessed the rescue scene with his own eyes. He grabbed Lu Chen's shoulder and shook back and forth, "You are doctors who save people, not wizards who harm people!"

This is getting more and more outrageous.Seeing that he couldn't get the answers out of the mouths of these operators, Lu Chen simply stopped asking, turned his head and walked quickly towards the operating room again.

He had vaguely guessed what Yang Weimin had done, but he had to see it with his own eyes to be sure.At the same time, Lu Chen secretly prayed in his heart that his mentor would not go too crazy.

Brain-computer interface and personality digitization are definitely not enough. Although there is such a device in the research institute, Yang Weimin doesn't know how to use it.And with that kind of approach, although this group of operators will not be too fierce, they will not come over with a lack of brains and ask "whether they can wake up" or such mentally retarded questions.

Combined with the description of "harmful wizard", it is an alternative.

Is it cloning the brain, digitizing the incomplete Watanabe brain after preparation and then writing it in...or cloning the body, planning to transplant the brain in later?
No matter what the plan is, after being treated like this, it is difficult for Watanabe to be called a human being.

Standing at the door of the operating room, Lu Chen took two deep breaths, pushed the door open and barged in. While pushing the door, he yelled, "Bian Que, what's going on now, tell me quickly."

"I think you can think about it first, how to convey the current state to Mr. Watanabe." Bian Que's voice came from the ceiling of the operating room, "Although I am a very powerful medical AI, how can I directly communicate to a water doctor?" A brain like a boiled egg transmits messages... I really don’t know how to do that. I heard that Dr. Lu can tell the mental state of a boiled egg—why do you analyze it?”

(End of this chapter)