Chapter 289 Brainworm Talent, Chaotic Times (Supplement)

Ruan Zhengyi's obsession: The FBI has a magical catalytic ability for aberrant beasts. I must get this technology, I must!

Gift 1: 75 units of gift energy

Gift 2: 1 unit of gift energy + brain worm

Behind the obsession is a picture: Smith, the supervisor who was beaten to death by Brian, stuffed a board into a special-shaped silver safe

Brian's eyes were surprised when he saw this.

One reason is that Ruan Zhengyi has relatively few gift talents, and the names of his talents look strange.

Another reason is the obsession reminder screen: He has seen the form of that board!

The research institute that Brian is now taking over was formerly owned by Blacklight Biotech.

When Benjamin was the director of the institute, Brian took over a case about a prison, and within the walls of the prison, he found a magical board with a hypnotic mind.

The last board was taken back by the special agents sent by the institute after Brian asked for some benefits.

Seeing the reminder of obsession, everything suddenly came to Brian's head.

He knows what the biological nuclear weapon Benjamin said is!

That's the board!

In other words, some kind of technology behind the board!

According to the rules of obsession prompts, the board in the silver safe is the aberration beast catalytic technology that Ruan Zhengyi has been thinking about.

In the same way, the prison board that Brian didn't pay attention to before should be of a similar type.

Thinking of this, Brian touched his chin: "Could it be that there is more than one of these boards, and each one has different capabilities? But Benjamin said before that biological nuclear weapons are weapons developed to target groups of marine aberrations, so There are only two possibilities..."

Either Benjamin lied to Brian.

Or, the boards held by Blacklight Biotechnology are just imitations of the boards in the box that Brian has now!

So..what exactly is this board?

Brian took out the silver safe again and studied it. After seeing that he had gained nothing, he could only focus on Ruan Zhengyi's gift talent again.

Brainworm:

You longed to control life and live forever, and finally your brain mutated and activated, turning into the form of a brain worm.

The brainworm stores all your memories and is the carrier of your consciousness.

It is very fragile.

You can change bodies.

You can exist alone in cerebrate form.

The brainworm's cells have mutated, and as long as there is sufficient energy supply, the cells can metabolize indefinitely.

You are both human and bug.

(Note 1: Every time you change your body and receive the impact of body genes, the brain worm will be damaged, you will lose part of your memory, and your willpower will continue to weaken.

Note 2: The longer the brainworm exists, the slower it will run.

Note 3: The same kind of brain is the most suitable supplement for you. Just like human beings' need for water, you cannot live without supplements and must take them regularly. However, these supplements contain memory fragments stored by the original owner, which will have an impact on your consciousness. )

After reading the talent introduction, Brian was a little stunned.

He has such weird talents.

Judging from his talent, Ruan Zhengyi should be a deformed person.

The talent of Brain Worm is quite abnormal.

Brainworms can be immortal if they have energy, and can also change their bodies to parasitize, which is roughly equivalent to a simplified version of normal immortality and a low-end version of immortality.

However, after reading the three points of attention, this talent is meaningless.

Note 1 It’s okay, if you replace your body and lose some memories, no one will care at all.

Notes 2 and 3 are fatal.

Note 2 is a matter of survival.

Although the brainworm will not die as long as it has energy, it will continue to get stuck. It can be expected that it will eventually die completely. The so-called immortality is just a false proposition.

Note 3 is a matter of morality and self.

Eating the same kind goes against human nature.

If there are too many memory fragments, you will lose yourself.

To sum up, although this ability is heaven-defying, it has too many limitations, and the so-called eternal life is completely false.

"No wonder Ruan Zhengyi's body has not been changed even though he is old. He is a deformed person and can easily lose control. Coupled with the three notes that come with his talent, it is even worse. It is a complete package of losing control..."

Brian thought with some disappointment.

With so many flaws, it’s no wonder that the gift limit is only 75 units of gift energy.

Gift 2 is such a big problem, even if Brian fulfills Ruan Zhengyi's obsession, he will definitely not choose this gift.

The only surprise that Ruan Zhengyi brought to him when he opened the box was that he probably figured out what the biological nuclear weapon Benjamin mentioned was, and it also gave Brian a target for investigation.

"board.."

Brian patted the box in his hand, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

the next day.

After Brian wandered around and bought some things, he got on the flight back to Los Angeles.

He didn't bring the box.

This thing was a little weird, so Brian found a place to bury it.

He was going to get a feel for the situation and see if he should take it back to Los Angeles.

Anyway, now that he has small wings, he can come and go freely and conveniently, and he doesn't have to worry about transportation convenience.

Airport.

Susan took the big and small bags from Brian and put them in the car: "This is your first time shopping. Is everything going well?"

Brian nodded: "It's not bad. I'm just going to meet a Canadian friend I met in White Elephant Country."

With that said, he sat in the passenger seat.

Crunch~

The car made a friction sound of parts that could not bear the weight.

Brian:

I forgot that I was a baby of more than 800 pounds.

Before, I was less than 300 pounds.

After the physical fitness broke through 1.4, as the hot blood in his body continued to flow in his body, the density of his flesh, blood and bones continued to increase, and it was close to the 1,000-pound mark.

Susan had experienced this weight personally and was not surprised by it.

She smiled and teased: "You should lose weight, baby."

"I thought you like heavyweights."

"Yes, I do, provided that you are at the bottom..."

Susan started the car and drove out.

Not long after.

The car stopped downstairs of a hotel.

Brian asked in confusion: "Susan, do you have any friends?"

Susan shook her head: "No, I don't have any friends, but the vigorous vitality has driven my hormone secretion. These excess hormones constantly stimulate my body. This is not a good feeling. Harmonious hormone metabolism also helps stabilize my emotions and the health of team members."

Brian spread his hands: "You can be more straightforward."

Susan raised her eyebrows at him: "I have booked a room. Until tomorrow morning, we will deal with my endocrine disorder in the room."

"Oh~"

Brian nodded.

This time he understood.

If you want to sleep by yourself, just say you want to sleep by yourself. It's so euphemistic.

A sleepless night.

In the morning, after paying the hotel for the collapse of the floor and the damage to the furniture, Susan, with a ruddy face, let Brian go contentedly and sent him back to downtown Los Angeles.

B6 team office building.

After parking the car, the two of them went upstairs together with the gifts Brian bought.

Back to the familiar office, Brian finally knew what Susan meant by "helping the health of team members" yesterday.

In the office, everyone had a bruised face and nose. Even Thirteen's dog head had a tuft of hair missing. The only intact thing was probably the crow meatball on Thirteen's head.

Seeing Susan coming back.

The lazy people hurriedly pretended to work attentively.

This is very funny.

After all, their team basically slacked off unless there was a case.

Even Thirteen jumped up with a start, pretending to sob. Listening carefully, it seemed that he was learning human spoken language, but the trachea did not match and the tongue could not roll up, making it sound like a tongueless person trying to speak, looking pitiful.

Seeing these people pretending, Susan deliberately put on a stern face, snorted, threw the gift on the ground, and hurried back to her team leader's office without even pulling Thirteen's dog head.

Seeing this, Brian raised his eyebrows.

Susan's attitude was actually embarrassing.

So...what did Susan do during the two days when he was away?

Bang~

The door of the team leader's office closed.

A group of team members, including Thirteen, all surrounded him.

"Hey, Brian, how's it going?" Old Harden, with a pair of panda eyes, stared at the gift bags under Brian's hands.

This old Harden is obviously not short of money, but he likes to take advantage of small things.

Brian laughed: "Not bad, these are the gifts I brought back for you, there are belts, cosmetics, and some small cigars, pick them yourself."

Everyone smiled and began to choose their own gifts.

"Woo woo~"

Under his feet, Thirteen, who was as big as an adult Labrador, bit Brian's trouser legs, and a pair of big dog eyes looked up at Brian, and mist appeared, looking pitiful and aggrieved: "Wangwang~ (Big dog, bad female big dog!)"

Brian was a little distressed, but when he saw Thirteen's bald head like the Mediterranean, he couldn't help laughing.

He pulled Green and whispered: "Green, what happened to Thirteen and everyone else?"

Green's mouth corners were also bruised.

He glanced at the team leader's office and whispered, "Team leader Susan came back in the two days you were away, but she was in a bad mood and would beat people up over the slightest thing. Old Harden said that the body of an enhanced person is different from that of an ordinary person. The team leader should be in menopause. In short, Team leader Susan didn't like anyone these two days. She even kicked Thirteen who passed by, not to mention us."

As he spoke, Green sighed.

Team leader Susan used to have a bad temper, but at least she was reasonable. Since she confirmed her relationship with Brian, she has been completely different.

Women are so changeable.

"It's really Susan."

Brian looked down at Thirteen who was aggrieved and about to cry: "Thirteen, what about you? Why is your head bald?"

Before Thirteen could complain, a bird's head emerged from its lush fur and quacked at Brian: "Go find Brian, don't go find Brian..."

Brian:?

"Wangwangwang!!! (The big female dog plucked a hair from me for every word she said, she's mean!)"

A teardrop fell from Thirteen's eyes.

Dogs don't cry easily, only when they are not sad.

As a highly intelligent dog who understands human nature, Thirteen already has a concept of beauty and ugliness.

Bald!

So ugly!

These past two days, it has been too embarrassed to go out to see other dogs, and when it goes out, it forces Little Meatball to squat on its head to cover its bald head!

Seeing this, Brian squatted down and comforted her distressedly: "Don't cry, don't cry."

I didn't expect Susan's hormones to be so disordered after she entered the first-level life.

This should be a normal process of physical change.

I just don't know how long it will last.

For the stability of the team and everyone's safety, it seems that I will have to work harder in the future.

Comfort Thirteen.

Brian called Dean Lao Deng and wanted to make an appointment to ask him about the board face to face.

As a result, Lao Deng didn't know what he was doing and didn't answer the phone.

Brian had to send a message to Lao Deng's email to meet up, and then started to check the latest news.

The situation is not optimistic.

I said it before.

Since the blood moon, vicious murders around the world have continued to rise.

In the large urban agglomeration of Los Angeles County alone, the number of police officers shot or injured for various reasons each month has risen to more than ten, exceeding the amount in previous years.

This also caused some police officers to resign for their own safety.

Counting the injured and dead police officers, and the police officers on leave who shot and killed

In short, there has been a shortage of grassroots patrol manpower in the urban area of ​​​​Los Angeles.

This phenomenon has further aggravated the deterioration of public security.

The deterioration of public security has led to people not liking to go out and consume, and the social economy has also been affected, causing some companies to lay off employees to reduce costs.

This behavior has led to an increase in the number of unemployed people. In order to ensure the repayment of loans, they can only do things that make money quickly, which further leads to the deterioration of public security, which is an infinite cycle.

This is still a metropolis with money and people like Los Angeles.

In some small cities and towns, the shortage of police officers is even more serious.

Many of them cannot even ensure that the police officers enforce the law with two people, and they begin to turn to one person per police car.

This is actually a very dangerous signal.

This means that order is getting out of control from remote places!

Of course, as long as the main body is stable and the army is stable, there will be no big problems.

But if this phenomenon continues, and the passive radiation effect of the blood moon continues, in remote places, the operating rules of society will continue to move towards the real dark forest law.

Looking at these bloody data information, Brian picked up the coffee and turned a page of the newspaper.

This is the latest news from the New York Times.

On the main page, bold fonts attract attention: In order to maintain a good business environment, the mayor is considering launching an emergency plan.

It's probably that the mayor of downtown Los Angeles is going to increase the treatment of the police, recruit appropriate militia organizations to assist in law and order, and increase the living space and rights of bounty hunter organizations that cooperate with the police station...

There are a lot of contents.

In summary, it is to strengthen the deterrence of force and relax the gun control regulations.

Brian was amused.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the direction of the propaganda had become an alternative urban version of the chicken game environment.

Don't carry long guns and short guns to work in the future...

Although it's not so exaggerated now, there is already this trend.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the team came to work.

A group of young people found some human bones with fresh traces of burning in a deserted farm tool room in the suburbs, and the quantity was large.

The nearby sheriff's office sent a patrol car over.

As a result, the scene was even more serious than those young people said.

They found a secret room leading to the underground at the scene, which was a modified crematorium with disgusting traces inside.

In short, the local sheriff's office couldn't stand the stimulation and directly transferred the case to the city.

This is a big case!

Teddy and Tom were off to handle another case.

Only Green and Brian were available.

Brian was an autopsy officer, so he could solve cases and do autopsies without any support.

Green was very happy.

He picked up the key to the investigation vehicle and the recorder, and asked Old Harden for the address: "Bryan, I've been there. I'll drive you later."

Brian stretched his back: "Sure, I haven't handled a case for a few days, so I'm itching to do it."

He kicked Thirteen: "Are you going?"

Thirteen wagged his tail to refuse.

It may have reached a certain point in its development recently, and it was unwilling to move, and it had been going on for several days.

Brian didn't force it.

He pulled the meatball hidden in Thirteen's hair, which was already the size of an adult's palm: "Meatball, do you want to play?"

Meatball tilted his head to look at Brian, and suddenly jumped to the desk and pulled out a stack of twenty-denomination US dollars from it. The crow was independent, holding the US dollar with one claw and swinging it towards Brian: "Dance for me"

Brian:

My own bird is teasing me?

It's only been two days since I last saw it, and the little thing that was raised with my blood is a little strange.

"Ahem...", Green explained awkwardly: "Boss Brian, everyone has been nervous these two days. After get off work, we went to the strip club to drink together. Thirteen didn't want to go back with Team Leader Susan, and insisted on following us. Meatball is probably there. I misunderstood the meaning of playing."

Brian clenched his fist.

Damn, I can't let Thirteen and Meatball hang out with this group of scum in the future, otherwise they will become all kinds of poisonous things sooner or later.

He pulled a stack of bills from Meatball's claws and stuffed it into his pocket as if nothing had happened: "Forget it, Meatball, you just stay in the office. Green, let's go."

After saying that, Brian strode out.

Green was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him.

Behind them, Rouwan, who was stunned by the fall, took a while to react and leaned close to Thirteen's ear to bark softly.

Thirteen yawned and gave Rouwan some knowledge.

After Thirteen's education.

The young Rouwan, under the personal demonstration and education of his good master Brian, understood for the first time what robbery was.

It was robbed!

More than half an hour later, Brian and Green drove the on-site investigation vehicle to the scene of the report.

This is a remote farm some distance from the highway. Some broken fences can be seen. The surrounding area is slightly shabby. Like many abandoned buildings, obvious traces of wind and rain can be seen.

It has lost its daily maintenance.

Like many buildings, there is less human habitation here.

In the distance is some abandoned land, and there are some agricultural tools and a tool cart around that are not sure whether they can be used. Further away is a dilapidated warehouse built of wood. On the top of the warehouse, some dry straw can be seen emerging from the fixed measures.

These straws help the warehouse to maintain basic integrity.

There were several cars parked next to the warehouse, including two police cars.

Next to the police cars were a group of young people and three men and women in police uniforms.

They were also the only living creatures here.

Green parked the car, glanced around, and said to Brian in confusion: "Boss Brian, I feel something is wrong here, but I can't tell what's wrong?"

Brian looked at a female police officer who came up to him, took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it in his mouth, and said lightly: "The land here is dead!"

Code now.

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