"Your idea is only limited to human technical level … what if interfering with your dream is a science and technology level far from human alien language? You know, the knowledge and technology we touch in our dreams are also unknown to human beings … Then why can’t some alien language manipulate our dreams? " There is a hint of excitement in the tone of youth.

"Alien … you mean aliens? !” Ishikawa Hui was slightly surprised. "But what is the purpose of aliens doing this?"
"I don’t know if they would have communicated with us," the young man shook his head. "But at present, it seems that they are trying to help us … they not only show no malice to us, but also teach us all kinds of advanced technologies … in any case, they should not be human enemies."
"Anyway, what kind of knowledge did you come into contact with in your dream?" Ishikawa asked.
"Body modification" young man suddenly took off his pullover sweater and revealed his bust.
Only one-third of this exposed torso is made up of artificial parts-through those silicone-permeable skin, Shi Chuanhui can see that young people’s organs are perfectly embedded with various machinery and pipelines, and bright red blood polymer tubes are surging. A piston pump made of titanium alloy replaces the original heart to pump blood to all corners of the body … Even the lungs have undergone drastic transformation, and the surface is covered with silver metal foil, which is connected with countless fine lines.
"Human body modification … this is a violation of …" Ishikawa Hui got stuck in the middle of his words. He faltered for a while and then changed the question "How do you solve the problem of rejection?"
"If we want to completely shield the epidemic system of human body, there will be no rejection problem," said the young man.
"But … in that case, the human body will completely lose its epidemic power, just like patients with advanced AIDS. Any bacteria or virus in the environment can kill you?" Ishikawa Hui a face of consternation.
"Wouldn’t it solve the problem of replacing the whole body with Cybertron, keeping part of the brain and putting the brain in a sterile environment?" The young man shrugged his shoulders. "I’m still in the trial stage of shielding the epidemic system … I just lied to you. I didn’t solve the rejection problem at all."
After that, he took out a syringe and pricked himself in the neck, pushing the liquid medicine department inside into the body.
"I have to inject an epidemic inhibitor every four hours or I will die suddenly …" The young man said to Ishikawa, "But my body is gradually developing drug resistance. A month ago, I needed an injection every 12 hours, but now it is four hours."
"That you …"
"But I’m dying … when the epidemic inhibitor completely works on my body, it’s when I die. Before that, I have two options. This is my only second chance to live … Of course, their probability is not 100%." The young man put up two fingers. "The first way is to replace all the parts of my body with Cybertron as I said, and keep my brain; In the second way, I need your help to solve the serious problem of living tissue implants that you have cultivated … What you study is a miracle, a miracle of living dead and bones! "
"But I’m stuck in my experiment. I don’t know where to get the blood of God! Unless something in a dream can be brought into reality, but it’s impossible! I can’t even bring my notes, let alone’ blood of God’! I can’t save you … "Shi Chuanhui said with some dismay," You are really courageous … to put those technologies into your own body … In reality, my foundation has also verified the theoretical stage … I haven’t even tried to cultivate that kind of living tissue in the real world … "
As he spoke, his voice couldn’t help sinking. "It’s no use trying. It’s impossible to succeed without the root of’ divine blood’ …"
"Do you and I want to transform our bodies into this appearance?" The young man smiled sadly. "I have a rare disease, which is more difficult to treat than cancer … the existing medical technology can’t cure my disease … even if it is cured well, I can’t afford astronomical treatment … I can try to save myself … Those dreams may be an adventure for you, but they are redemption in despair for me …"
"Who helped you operate?" Ishikawa Hui asked again, "It’s a law to transform a person to this extent … someone must have helped you. You told others about your dreams, right?"
"There is indeed a third person besides you and me … but I didn’t tell him about the dream, but he took the initiative to find me. He called people like us’ chosen by nature’ … There were millions of people in the ark, but it was only because of us that we got the care of the alien language. We are different from others … We should be called leaders of mankind-that’s what he told me."
"He … the third person, he also entered this kind of dream?" Ishikawa Hui asked in surprise, "Who is he? How did he find you? "
"He was a doctor in a local clinic. At that time, I tried to make some simple cyberprostheses myself and entrusted him to help me implant them. He saw at a glance that the prosthesis technology was the same as what was in the dream and told me everything … and the knowledge he gained in the dream has successfully produced a trial."
"What is it?" Ishikawa Hui asked
"He will call the eternal coffin, which is a bit like a hibernating cabin, but it is not the same as the hibernating cabin. It can keep human consciousness awake when protecting the human body …"
"Isn’t that true eternal life?" Ishikawa Hui moved in his heart. "If you combine your technology to keep the human body in the’ eternal coffin’ and then create a body completely composed of Cybertron, and manipulate this body through consciousness …"
"We also thought about this kind of fuck, but a fatal problem in the coffin of eternal life-people who enter the coffin of eternal life will never get out again, even if they lie in it for ten minutes and come out, their bodies will quickly age and die one day. We have tried many ways to solve this problem … six people have been lost," the young man said, suddenly staring at Ishikawa Hui. "Do you know how important your research is to us?"
"It’s true … as you say … the technology I got in my dream can just make up for this gap … but the problem is back to the original point … I don’t have the’ blood of god’ … all my technologies are based on the’ blood of god’ … without this, my knowledge is a pile of waste paper."
"There may be a fourth person … who got the technology in his dream to make blood," the young man said. "But I hope you can join our organization before finding the fourth person."
"organization?"
"Yes … since we are studying’ immortality’, the name of our organization is called-‘The Immortal Society’"
Chapter nine hundred and fourteen Trigger the alarm
Four people and one mecha rode on the lifting platform at an average speed, and although Christine had already learned about the general structure of the nest, their hearts were somewhat shaken when the bottom nest really appeared in front of them
"Boy, did they really build hundreds of nests of this size?" The hound sighed in a low voice, "I’m afraid that Noah’s Ark can build a formation with this level of engineering work?"
"Don’t forget that Aguna Ketor was built in this nest. I suspect that this article has probably touched the threshold of the second-level article." Chi feng han answered the words.
"Second-level texts still need to be holed up in underground shelters?" The hound murmured, "What the hell happened to them …"
"Who knows …" Chi feng han said.
He has now returned to the July 7th, but he has been staying in the blasphemy mecha cockpit hound because he failed to choose the armored house just now, and handed over the overall command of the squad to him.
"Hey!"
With a muffled sound, the lifting platform fell to the bottom and stopped moving.
"This is it?" Zorig figure took the lead out of the lifting platform and looked around. "We should still be at the bottom of the nest now … the bottom of the nest is the urban area, and then the urban area …"
"It seems that this ladder can help us find our own way here," said the ghost owl, looking around warily with a gun.
"Be careful. I think this place is weird," said the hound.
"What’s wrong?"
"If I can’t say it, it just makes me feel uncomfortable …" The hound looked around. "If I have to say something that makes me uncomfortable, it’s these buildings … too compact and dense, and there are hiding places almost everywhere. If street fighting breaks out in this place, it will definitely be a nightmare."
"It would be nice to cover the past with direct fire." Zorig figured out the heavy axe in his hand. "These buildings can hide but can’t shelter at first sight … without weapons, you can make it through this armor alone."
"That’s right …"
The blasphemer mecha was the last one to walk on the lifting platform, but when the blasphemer stepped on the ground of the nest, the whole nest suddenly lit up with harsh red light and a lot of white smoke was sprayed out from every corner!