Chapter 44: Self 2796
Sun Hang did not think that he was speaking for the investigators and magistrates. He was just stating the facts.
The organ used to think about problems should be on the neck, not on the chair.
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After such an incident, Sun Hang was too lazy to go back "home" and simply walked directly into the gate of the Research Institute of Monsters - he planned to see what the people in the research institute would do with the alien long knife. , and at the same time, I was able to drop by to visit Wang Xiyi, who was carried away in an "iron coffin" last night.
After all, this woman can be said to be Sun Hang's only "similar" in this city.
He glanced at the guidance sign in the hall of the institute. According to the instructions on the sign, the exclusive office of the monster hunter was located on the third floor of the institute. Sun Hang was about to take the elevator upstairs, but as soon as the elevator door opened, a familiar face appeared. But his face happened to bump into his field of vision.
"As soon as I received the news that you had returned to the institute, I hurriedly caught up!" the one-eyed female researcher said quickly, "To be honest, even if you didn't come back, I wanted to contact you!"
At this time, she had taken off her tactical-style field uniform and put on a white coat that almost everyone in the institute had. However, her long silver-white hair was still stained with a lot of lime dust - obviously , this girl rushed into the laboratory as soon as she came back from the scene, as anxious as a virgin groom on his wedding night.
A standard-style identification tag hangs on her chest, with her ID photo affixed to it. Next to the ID photo is her job title and name.
"Second-level researcher, Adele Song Yarong."
"Huh? Should I call you Adele or Song Yarong?" Sun Hang asked.
"It's okay. My mother is of British descent and my father is of Yanhuang descent. They argued for a long time about naming me. In the end, they had no choice but to give in." She shrugged with a look on her face. He said helplessly, "But everyone in the institute is more accustomed to calling me by my Chinese name."
"Okay...by the way, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Follow me!" Song Yarong pulled Sun Hang into the elevator and pressed the button to the third underground floor.
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Three underground floors, temporary holding room.
Through the thick safety glass, Sun Hang could see the long alien knife in a completely suspended state, "lying flat" on a long table. Apart from the long knife and the table of unknown material, the containment room There is nothing left in it.
"Floating?" Sun Hang was slightly startled. He recalled that when he was holding the alien long knife to kill Tai Sui, he did not feel the weight of this thing... Could it be that "its" "ability" is related to gravity? ?
Song Yarong took out a round prosthetic eyeball from the pocket of her white coat, lifted up the corner of her clothes and wiped it, then stuffed it into the empty eye socket with a "pop" sound.
The prosthetic eye circled twice in its socket, and then focused on the alien long knife through the glass - the next second, a faint blue beam shot out from the pupil of the prosthetic eye, passed through the glass, and fell On the surface of the special-shaped long knife.
An outline outlined with dotted lines appeared on the glass. From Sun Hang's perspective, this outline just wrapped the special-shaped long knife in it.
"The outline you see is the range of abnormal gravity around 'Ji 2796'." Song Yarong said, "The reason why you can lift it to fight 'Tai Sui' is largely due to this abnormality. , counteracting its own weight.”
"Are you trying to tell me that this thing was already a strange thing before it came into contact with 'Tai Sui'?" Sun Hang frowned slightly. It seems that my previous deliberate guidance was completely useless.
Fortunately, "Taotie"'s ability is too omnipotent, and the "ability" of this special-shaped long knife is not to the extreme level. It can still be more or less "reasonable explanation"...
"Yes, according to my personal judgment, the source of the deception infection of 'Ji 2796' is most likely you." Song Yarong said, "Not only did he create its entity, but he also gave it the ability to deceive the virus. Meme...So, you are the creator of the mysterious creature 'Ji 2796' in a complete sense."
Her words were full of irrepressible excitement. Her intact eye was staring at Sun Hang, as if she had discovered some priceless treasure.
"Since this thing can affect gravity, can I fly with it?" Sun Hang asked.
"Theoretically, yes, but only in theory." Song Yarong said.
"What does...theoretically mean?"
"The abnormal gravity field of Ji 2796 can only extend to a distance of about two centimeters outside the body. If you want to rely on it to completely offset the gravity of the human body..." Song Yarong paused for half a second and continued, " Then we can only pound the human body into pulp and evenly wrap it on the surface of Ji2796..."
"Are you researchers all so heavy on flavor?" Sun Hang imagined the abstract picture and subconsciously thought of the minced meat kebabs sold at street barbecue stalls.
The method of making that thing is to mince beef and pork, mix it with various spices and seasonings, then wrap it on a steel drill and bake it - there is a saying that if this special-shaped long knife can be reduced in proportion, it can be used with that The shape of the steel drill used for barbecue is really similar.
"Unless you have a way to change the scope of its gravity anomaly field..." Song Yarong suddenly turned her head and stared at Sun Hang with bright eyes, "You can do it...right?"
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"Uh...actually, I don't know how I...'created' it." Sun Hang scratched the back of his head.
He was telling the truth.
He realized that there were many secrets hidden in his body, but he couldn't remember any of them. As long as he tried to recall, his brain would immediately respond to his attempts with unbearable pain.
"Actually, I have a proposal." A white male researcher suddenly opened the door and walked in, looking at Sun Hang. "Since you can aggregate the steel bars in the ruins into this weapon, then you should be able to change its shape. ...You just need to turn it into an armor that covers your whole body, and it may be able to offset the gravity of your whole body.”
"Mente, couldn't you knock on the door when you came in?" Song Yarong glanced at the male researcher unkindly and complained.
"The temporary holding room is a public area within the institute, not your private residence." The researcher named Mente smiled and shrugged, "Adele, you should not monopolize this research topic for your own selfish desires. ”
"But I won't let idiots like you get involved - let's not mention whether it will maintain its original characteristics after reshaping the appearance of Ji 2796... Even if the gravity anomaly field still exists, it can affect The range is only two centimeters below the body surface. According to you, if we really want to offset the human body's gravity in this way, we should melt hexagonal 2796 into a liquid state and inject it into the human body's blood vessels... I really don't know how you passed the entrance examination as a researcher in the first place. You couldn’t have gone through the back door, right?”
"Adele... We are all colleagues. We meet each other without looking up. It's best not to speak so harshly." Mente's eyes flashed with a hint of embarrassment, and he said in a deep voice, "The institute is currently short of manpower. We should Use limited scientific research power in the most appropriate In this place, the research topic of Ji 2796 should be taken over by me, an expert in the field of materials science... Your main focus is biology, and you should go to the Chengnan Cemetery to dissect those beasts that have been mutated by the blood moon. "
"Ahem, you two, stop arguing now." Sun Hang suddenly coughed twice on purpose, interrupting the two people arguing. Then he looked at Mente and asked in a very sincere tone, "This... Well, Researcher Mente, if you were asked to take over this research project, you wouldn’t actually melt this thing into molten iron and inject it into my veins, would you?”
"...Of course not!" Mente's expression froze and he glared at Song Yarong fiercely, "I just think that I can provide you with more valuable suggestions..."
(End of chapter)