Chapter 312 It Feels Good to Have Someone Take the Lead

Dean's whole body exuded a strong evil spirit.

After receiving the news, he rushed here immediately.

Hurry up and hurry up, but in the end it's still a step too late.

When he thought about how he would face his baby daughter Susan when he returned, he felt dizzy.

Dean is really angry now.

The situation of daughter Susan is somewhat special.

Now I finally have a boyfriend who I can live with, and this boyfriend is very good. However, those people didn't care about their own face at all, so they attacked their daughter's boyfriend.

What's the difference between this and stepping on his face?

This matter cannot end like this!

Think about it.

Dean reached out and grabbed the air.

An invisible force acted on Brian's body, taking him flying towards the outside of the warship.

When he flew to a forest, he threw Brian to the ground: "Damn boy, your body is really heavy, you were born to be ridden!"

Boom~

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

Under the influence of acceleration, a person weighing over a thousand kilograms hit a rock hard, causing a long crack to break out of the rock that had been exposed to wind and sun for an unknown period of time.

Dean grinned: "My head is still strong. There is no satellite lock here anymore. If you still pretend to be faint, I will get on with it."

Brian opened his eyes speechlessly: "How could you tell that I was pretending?"

Dean shook his head: "I didn't see it, I just tested it. The main reason is that your kid is too heavy and I can't lift it with the magnetic field."

Brian:

This old man! ! !

Dean slowly fell from mid-air: "What is going on? Although I can't see it, I can feel something bad on you. It's like there are a lot of things wrapped around you. It feels quite disgusting. "

Brian got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body: "I don't know, it seems to be some kind of information pollution. This kind of information pollution infects a living thing through the dual means of 'cognition' + 'infection source' , something like a concept."

Then, he told everything he encountered after arriving at the warship.

Except for the group of people at the deep sea base who he had tricked.

Those fools thought that this kind of memetic contamination requires seeing the source of infection before they can be contaminated.

Big mistake.

Brian became suspicious after witnessing the entire process of Soldier No. 2 from contamination to death.

That's the upper limit of pollution.

The simplest example is illness.

Some people who are strong and have strong immune systems are naturally less susceptible to illness.

under the same environment.

Some people easily get the flu, or are infected by the flu from people around them. Some people don't feel anything even if they kiss an infected person, and they feel much better.

This is because the virus cannot resist your body’s immune system and is killed directly.

Brian has danger warning.

When the captain of the first-level life was infected, he felt a little trouble, but there was no early warning of a threat to his life. As for when dissecting ordinary infected bodies, the danger warning was not even activated...

That thing can't break his defense at all.

This shows that unknown information pollution, similar to viruses, itself follows the principle of upper limit of infection. At the same time, individuals also have their own immune system when faced with this mysterious information infection... and the life level of infected living individuals also affects this The threat level of infection..

It sounds a bit convoluted.

To sum up, there are three rules for this magical memetic infection.

The first rule is that this kind of memetic infection has a basic infection value. Living creatures lower than this value will be infected if they get close to it, and become a new source of infection and spread to the surroundings.

The second rule is that this infection mode will cause critical damage to those who know this infection. The more you know about this memetic infection mode, the more critical damage this memetic infection will cause to you. The greater the damage.

The third rule is that the infection value of this memetic infection is affected by the secondary infection organism. The stronger the infected individual is, then the infection value of this new source of pollution and the memetic pollution on the body will increase accordingly, which can threaten stronger life

There is a way to isolate any pattern.

The three laws combined together are terrifying.

Let's imagine.

First, it can infect ordinary people, but cannot infect first-level beings.

In order to study this mechanism.

Then we must send out researchers with at least first-level lives to study this mysterious pollution. As the knowledge of the research increases, the memetic infection will begin to cause critical hits to the research individual who is originally immune to attacks, and finally until the opponent can be breached. The line of defense has been upgraded to a more terrifying new source of memetic infection..

This is an endless loop.

If you hadn't studied its infection pattern from the beginning, you would have had to fill it in like a baby with stuffing lines.

Brian took advantage of this. When those bastards experimented on him, he actively controlled his pineal gland to reduce its activity, infected the mysterious source of infection sent by the other party, and finally used his pineal gland to continuously stimulate it. He forcibly sent his newly transformed infection back.

He didn't know how the pineal gland transmitted the source of pollution, but he had figured out the principle of pollution.

It's like he doesn't need to know how the gun is made, he just needs to be able to pull the trigger.

Brian wants to take advantage of this memetic pollution. The simplest way is to imitate the pineal gland state of the dead captain Ector, and then control his own pineal gland to simulate the state.

He is not an ordinary second-level being.

According to the infection pattern.

Brian guessed that the upper limit of infection from the memetic contamination source transformed from his body would definitely be very high.

He quite wanted to know what was going on with those high-ranking 'high-class people' at the moment.

After Brian finished speaking, he was in a fugue state.

Dean's face turned darker and darker.

The terrifying high temperature in his body surged out uncontrollably, causing the surrounding air to scorch and distort: ​​"So, that group of people deliberately used the task to let you investigate the principle of pollution, and then took the opportunity to test the laws of this pollution source. and controllability?”

Brian rubbed his temples: "It should be, but the upper limit of this kind of information pollution is not high, so I just feel a little uncomfortable, which is equivalent to the immune system having a fight with that kind of thing, but I am not infected, I just suffer a little. Impact, to be honest, I don’t even understand how this kind of thing spreads...”

He actually had a guess, but it was not appropriate to take the initiative to speak out, so he could only guide Dean to speak out.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Dean sighed.

He glanced at the sky above his head, took out a special cigarette made from Paradise Grass, and after taking a few deep puffs, the violent emotions in his body began to ease.

End of tobacco.

Then he said:

"Brian, you actually know the principle, but you just didn't think about it that way.

This is actually the ability of the Board of Afterglow, at least the principle is the same.

The so-called deep sea defense line is a specific biological weapon developed by various countries using the principle of the afterglow plate.

This weapon is similar to sonar.

They sank these weapons into the sea, connected them together, and finally formed a blockade area to block those big octopuses in the deep sea. "

When Brian heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly: "So those guys already knew the principle of this kind of memetic pollution?"

Dean shook his head:

“If they knew the principle, their tails would have been raised long ago.

In fact, no one has cracked the secret of those Afterglow Tablets since they were obtained.

However, some things can be imitated without knowing the principles, just like human firearms. The effect of imitation will be worse at most, but it only needs to achieve similar effects.

The Deep Sea Defense Line is such a product.

I guess that this kind of power suddenly appeared on the deep sea defense line, which gave them hope of controlling the principle of this power, so they set up this experiment. After all, before this, the deep sea defense line had been maintaining human lives. , itself is not a good thing. "

"Why put people on life support?"

Brian was stunned.

He had heard the warship captain Ector say before that in the deep sea blockade area, every Western country has warships stationed, but the people on the warships are either ordinary soldiers or first-level life-enhanced people. And very few people can leave alive in the end.

When Ector said this before, he also said that he was a lucky man.

Now it seems that he thought too much.

Like him, Ector is just a part of the experiment.

And their warship is just an area and choice in this experiment. The total number of people estimated to be hundreds of people.

Thinking about it this way, those people in the deep sea base really don't take human life seriously.

On Dean's side, faced with Brian's inquiry, he was stunned for a moment, then grinned: "I've never really been stationed there, I just hung out there for a while, so I don't know the real reason, but it doesn't matter. , we can ask them directly now.”

As he said that, his chuckle turned into a ferocious smile: "It seems that I have been too low-key in recent years, and some people have forgotten my existence. Taking advantage of the opportunity of you being tricked this time, we might be able to find a way out from behind those rubbish." The family, bite off a piece of meat!"

Hearing this, Brian became excited: "You mean, we are going to the deep-sea base now?"

Good guy.

Did I have the opportunity to witness the misery of those bastards with my own eyes?

"right!"

Dean nodded: "I'll take you to see the blood!"

"Are you sure you can go?"

Brian has some green tea skills.

To paraphrase this, it is: When others touch me, they don’t care about your face. You must be sure you can do it!

As soon as these words came out, Dean Laden's fist immediately became hardened.

He blew out a breath of hot white air from his nose: "If those bastards dare to have any objections, I will find their families one by one, and I will cripple every living person I see, so that they cannot take care of themselves!"

Third-level beings are no longer threats that ordinary modern weapons can threaten.

As long as you don't break your skin, you can really do whatever you want.

This is because Dean Laoden has relatives and friends, and he also has weaknesses, otherwise... hum!

People of the motherland, please understand!

Brian actually wanted to solve the problem of the infected pineal gland in his head.

It's a pity that Dean is always there.

In order not to expose some core secrets, Brian had no choice but to let Dean Old Denty hold him in his hands and fly towards the deep sea.

Dean Laodeng's speed was not very fast, barely close to Mach 1, and with Brian being carried, his speed was even more limited.

In a fit of anger.

When he passed by a military base on an island, he took Brian down directly.

Brian didn't know how Lao Deng negotiated.

Soon, they boarded a reconnaissance plane that was pitch black, had smooth curves, and looked like a big black bird.

Brian was a little worried as he watched Dean fiddling with various instruments: "Are you sure you can fly it?"

Dean didn't even turn his head back: "Is this difficult? Today, I'll let you see the magic of the magnetic field of a third-order life."

As he spoke, an invisible wave followed Dean's body and dissipated to the surroundings, finally wrapping the entire small fuselage, forming a relatively weak but real magnetic field.

The next moment.

The reconnaissance plane started under Dean's control.

Brian could see that it was definitely the first time for Lao Deng to fly such a reconnaissance plane. There were people from the military base giving language guidance in the headset. Dean was a little slow in the beginning, but then he seemed to be one with the machine. He turned a few beautiful flying arcs in the air, played a few tricks, and then continued to fly towards the sea base at the fastest speed.

This Blackbird reconnaissance plane is not big and has an old style, but even with two people squeezed in, the flying speed still exceeds Mach 3, which is much faster than the slow Dean.

Even so, Dean glanced at Brian with disdain.

This guy is too heavy, which limits the speed of the plane.

Brian ignored this old man.

He was closing his eyes and using his perception to observe the magic of the magnetic field on the fuselage.

The magnetic field covers the effect of man and machine integration.

It's really amazing.

The third-level life is worthy of being on a completely different level from the second-level life.

As Dean borrowed the military reconnaissance plane.

The deep-sea base also received the news immediately.

A blond and blue-eyed middle-aged man listened to the news, and his already tired face became more tired.

He looked at the pretty secretary beside him: "What's the situation in the conference room?"

"General, the conference room has been locked by the zero artificial intelligence. Without higher authority, no one knows what happened inside unless it is broken violently... The message has been sent to all major officials, but no news has been received so far."

"What about Dean? Why did the Tyrannosaurus come here?"

The female secretary shook her head: "After the incident, we urgently contacted the research laboratory. We didn't know much. We only knew that they were following orders and conducting a very dangerous experiment. The man with Dean was one of the experimental subjects.

The other party's name is Brian. He is the boyfriend of Dean's daughter. He is also a very talented newcomer. He is currently a second-level staff member of the NW Operations Department and was recommended by Congressman Werner Leakey.

But the group of researchers refused to disclose the experimental information.

They said..."

At this point, the female secretary paused and did not dare to continue.

The man in front of her is the highest military commander of the deep sea base-General Brinton.

The deep sea base is composed of two systems.

One is the joint military department of various countries.

The other is the Holy Council.

The latter is the one who gives orders.

As for the Joint Military Department, it is more like an executor of instructions. It does not participate in the affairs of the base. Only when an emergency is triggered will the artificial intelligence unlock the restrictions and let the military take over the defense of the base and obtain some temporary authority.

This is also the reason.

General Brinton in front of him has a bad temper.

The beautiful female secretary did not make a mistake.

When he heard that the group of researchers dared to say that they had no authority, Brinton's face, which was not good to begin with, completely darkened.

This group of bitches!

When there is benefit, they treat the military department as a dog.

When there is a problem, they push the military department to take the bullet!

Now the agents of the entire Holy Council of the Deep Sea Base have lost contact, but as the boss of the Joint Military Department, he does not even have the right to know the cause and effect?

Brinton became more and more angry as he thought about it.

He slammed his fist on the alloy table in front of him, smashing the table weighing more than a thousand pounds directly seven or eight meters away, hitting the room heavily, and shaking the entire building.

After venting his anger a little.

He said to the female secretary in a cold voice: "Let's go to the airport and wait for the Tyrannosaurus to come down."

The female secretary nodded and hesitated: "General, should we inform the major families of the Holy Council of the arrival of Tyrannosaurus Dean?"

"Notify, but wait until Dean arrives!"

Brinton's eyes flashed with teasing.

The people who climbed up the military department were of ordinary origins, and they had long been dissatisfied with those old men who sat there enjoying themselves.

They also want more power and greater wealth!

After nearly four hours.

A black reconnaissance plane with smooth curves landed crookedly on an island.

Bryan sat in the cockpit and looked around curiously.

When he was in the air, he checked this island.

The island is very large, and there are heavy buildings everywhere, so you can't see anything. The only thing you can feel is that it is very dangerous here.

Dean cursed: "This crappy reconnaissance plane has such a poor endurance that we had to find a place to transfer. Otherwise, we would have arrived long ago..."

As he said that, he was too lazy to wait for someone to open the cockpit, so he punched the solid glass cover of the cabin, and then jumped down from it while grabbing Brian.

The news should have been received long ago. There was no one around, only a tall, blond, middle-aged man in military uniform, with a beautiful female secretary, waiting not far away, who seemed to be the receptionist.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Dean chuckled:

"Interesting, the people who came to receive us turned out to be from the military.

It seems that there is also a problem here at the Deep Sea Base, otherwise these people from the Joint Military are usually very low-key.

This matter today is interesting.

We may have an unexpected surprise."

"An unexpected surprise?"

"Well, this time we may be able to eat the cake of the Deep Sea Base directly.

Anyway, don't worry about it, just wait and see how I deal with it!

Come on, I'll take you to ask for an explanation!"

After speaking, Dean strode towards the blond and blue-eyed middle-aged man.

It's been a long time since I blackmailed!

It's exciting just thinking about it!

Brian followed closely behind.

He was a little uncomfortable with the current situation.

It was like a fight between children, he beat all the opponents to death, and finally had to follow the parents to the school to ask for an explanation.

It was weird.

But it felt good to have someone stand up.