Black Technology Monopoly (The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation)

At this moment, in the hall on the top floor of the base, five people were forming a circle, looking around in vigilance and astonishment, with a terrified appearance.

About an hour had passed since Zhang Heng and the others left. The five people stared wide-eyed with fear and kept scanning their surroundings, as if a monster would rush out of the darkness and tear them apart in the next second!

"No way..." One of the blond men was trembling all over, scanning his body constantly, and tremblingly said, "I think there seem to be more than five of us right."

"Yes, I have the same feeling." Another man looked at the empty hall with a strange expression, "My intuition tells me that when we came to this base, there should be a lot of people, except for a few In addition to going down to the base to investigate, there should be many companions around us, but..."

The rest of the people also looked like they had seen a ghost. At this time, the entire hall was completely bustling with only five people remaining here, and the rest of them seemed to have evaporated out of thin air. Not only that, in After those people evaporated, even their memories of those people disappeared completely, as if those people had never appeared in front of them!

At the beginning, these people didn't notice it, until there were only five people left, and these five people realized that something was wrong. Although the memory told them that there were only five people in total, they felt it faintly intuitively, as if there was something wrong. Something swallowed up other people, and as time passed, their number became less and less, and the memory of that person disappeared completely, as if, for those who disappeared, even the evidence of their existence in this world disappeared... …

"Maybe we think too much." A young woman said with an ugly expression. She kept comforting herself, but she couldn't even believe what she said. "Maybe, there are only five of us...the four of us."

The blond man was startled when he heard the words, and he suddenly looked at the woman, "We obviously have five..." But just after saying the word five, he looked around him again, and he saw, besides him, There were only three people standing in front of him!

"Four?" The blond man scratched his head fiercely, showing pain, "Damn, why did I say five people? I feel like I'm going crazy!"

"No!" At this moment, another man suddenly said, he looked at his side with a pale face, and there was nothing there, "I think that there were indeed five of us before, otherwise, why is there a relationship between me and Arkin? Leaving such a big gap? This gap is just enough for a person to stand!"

"Obviously, some of us keep disappearing! And when they disappear, we lose even his memory!"

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Not to mention the weird events that happened to the people at the top of the base,

At this time, Zhang Heng had already arrived at the gate of Area S according to the...professor's ID card, but when he swiped the ID card in his hand to the card reader, the card reader turned on a red light .

"Invalid?" Zhang Heng frowned. He raised his hand and looked at the ID card in his hand, but was suddenly taken aback.

"Who gave me the ID card?"

Zhang Heng looked at the name Anderson Clark on the ID card, but when he saw the name, Zhang Heng saw something strange in front of him. Who is Anderson? Is that the professor who gave himself the card?

Zhang Heng's expression became more solemn. At this moment, an electronically synthesized voice suddenly came from the gate, "Please read the ID card again."

Zhang Heng frowned, and swiped his ID card again, but in the next second, several machine guns protruded from the ceiling above his head like lightning, aiming at Zhang Heng thoroughly!

"The identity information does not match, please immediately crouch down with your head in your arms, and we will kill you if you make any moves! Repeat..."

In an instant, a siren sounded from above his head. Zhang Heng took a deep breath and stepped back. However, he only took a step back when the machine gun above his head opened fire!

Boom boom boom!

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Heng unfolded the light of the soul, and all the ordinary gunpowder bullets were bounced off. Although this body is just a novice who has just obtained the light of the soul, after all, Zhang Heng himself is an expert in using the light of the soul. A long time ago, he acquired the ability to operate vectors. At this time, all the bullets rebounded under his calculations, but in an instant, the bullets that flew out were rebounded back into the barrel, and the next second, the machine guns exploded. The chamber is completely a scrap product.

After the defense device completely failed, Zhang Heng couldn't help showing a look of contemplation. He looked at the card, and suddenly his expression became concentrated, and he began to receive the memory from the main body. Soon, he showed a look of understanding.

"So, Professor Anderson has been killed by a curse-like meme." Zhang Heng murmured in a low voice, "What a terrible meme, all those who were killed by the meme will be completely wiped out from everyone around them Memory? Even the data in the computer will be deleted, which is already close to the ability of causality.”

It was Professor Anderson who died in this curse-like meme attack, so the identity card in Zhang Heng's hand also became invalid, completely becoming a useless card.

However, this is not difficult for Zhang Heng. He looked at the closed door in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand tentatively, and put his palm on the door in front of him. In the next second, with his palm as the center, the door in front of him unexpectedly It began to melt silently, as if the steel gate had turned into quicksand, and soon, a hole big enough for people to pass appeared on the gate!

"Huh!" After doing all this, Zhang Heng's forehead couldn't help sweating slightly. The light of the mind itself is not strong. Compared with Zhang Heng's body, it is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon. Heng's experience in manipulating the light of the mind is there, so relying on the brain computing power of this body, there is still the ability to completely turn a steel plate into basic particles, but this body wants to use this kind of power, it must be It takes a lot of brain power to do it.

After entering the S area completely, Zhang Heng began to try to walk towards the door on the far left. He wanted to find something that could fight against the meme before the cursed meme killed his body. As far as he knew, This never-before-seen curse-like meme, which attacks people by pulling people into a shadow, seems to represent the space-distorting nature of this meme.

Not only that, but this curse-like meme seems to have the ability to obliterate the existence of victims, and has a causal connection.

If it's Zhang Heng's body, it's very simple to lift the curse of this meme, but if he wants to get rid of his body, there is only one way for him to get the 'Scranton Reality Anchor' in the Foundation. and "continuous time slots".

The so-called Scranton Reality Anchor is an artificial product that can suppress reality distortion and space distortion. It was invented by Dr. Robert Scranton in 1889, abbreviated as SRA. The principle is to enforce the reality distortion potential of normal humans by expanding The normality of stable reality.

The continuous time slot, on the other hand, uses a concentrated beam of high-energy electromagnetic radiation plus a tachyon field emitter to create a permanent time stand that isolates the causal effects of time and space, including memes and causality. The space-time paradox that changes reality, this space-time enchantment can also block the aftermath of distortion.

These two pieces of downright black technology, coupled with Zhang Heng's alloy glove on the right hand, are the only means by which he can resist memes. Although he still cannot eliminate the infection of memes, it can at least protect Zhang Heng from a few days. Life is safe during the year.

If you obtained these two black technologies in the real plane, I am afraid that when facing the grudge meme, it will not be so difficult and embarrassing, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng secretly sighed, and just as he melted open a few doors again, suddenly, a fierce fighting sound was faintly heard from the front, accompanied by a large number of explosions and gunfire, and a burst of exasperation. swearing and roaring.

Zhang Heng suddenly showed a look of surprise. He did not expect that at this bottom, there are still survivors in the base, who can maintain a lively battle under the infection of cursed memes. Obviously, the two sides fighting in front are probably both Not a small role.

Thinking of this, he began to restrain his breath. With the ability of the mind-blocking alloy, Zhang Heng approached the direction of the battle step by step like a cheetah. After turning a corridor, he saw that a huge underground square appeared in the A hundred meters ahead, and in the center of the square, there are already potholes and smoke filled with gunpowder!