"Well... the problem is very serious." The metal ball finished analyzing the data collected from the infected people and said to Wu Ming: "To make a long story short, judging from the results, this is indeed the work of the demon scientist Constantine..."
Wu Ming controlled the module component of the auxiliary device to open a diamond-shaped space crack and stuffed the restless infected person inside. Inside was a portable special storage space used by the operators of the Lucky Ancient God Office to temporarily seal abnormal objects (including extraordinary creatures). The blockade and isolation of internal and external spaces are carried out from a full-dimensional level, and can be regarded as a different space completely isolated from the real world. For creatures that enter the containment space, the space inside is almost infinite, and can even Automatically adjust the internal space to a suitable living environment according to their basic physiological needs to ensure the survival of these creatures.
According to the instructions provided when downloading the module, the office operator's auxiliary device and the module are the only means that can connect the containment space and the real world. The developers of the module strongly request that operators not abandon the connection channel of the containment space at will. , the reason is that if you do this, the containment space will lose the fixation from the auxiliary device and sink into [Chaos] as an independent world, and due to the special properties of the containment space, it will not be naturally assimilated by [Chaos] for hundreds of millions of years. This is likely to cause some inexplicable problems.
The developers of the module even found relevant examples - after a containment cell wandered in [Chaos] for tens of millions of years, it collided with a universe and caused the containment to escape, causing irreversible logical damage and basic damage to that universe. The destruction of the constants, and then the chain reaction caused the physical laws of the universe to collapse like dominoes being toppled, and finally the universe turned into brilliant fireworks in [Chaos] and died directly. The operator who originally threw this chaotic garbage He was immediately taken to the court, and in the end, most of the time, he was punished for several crimes and put on a puppet.
Although Wu Ming did not know what [Chaos] was, nor who threw the chaotic garbage beyond the level of space garbage, this did not prevent him from paying attention to it. He carefully closed the crack in the containment space and asked Said: "In other words, we are still a step behind. Has Constantine already begun to spread his scientific research results everywhere?"
After the metal ball thought for a while, the elegant and easy-going voice sounded again: "It's not that serious. According to the data analysis results of the samples, the nanorobots and magic spells carried by these infected people were still made using old technology. These After the nanorobots specially adjusted by Constantine enter the human body, they will first replicate at an incredible speed. After forming a certain number in a short time, they will automatically arrange themselves into magic formulas used to continuously strengthen and repair the infected body."
"However, the mode of transmission can only be transmitted through contact with the body fluids of the carrier, and the built-in program instructions of the nanorobot are set to only survive in the body of the infected person, and will self-destruct after being exposed to the external environment for no more than one minute, regardless of It is very backward in terms of transmission method, nanorobot command setting and transmission efficiency. Things of this level were probably prepared by Constantine with his free left hand when he was making breakfast."
Wu Ming was immediately stunned: "Not only do your bacteria know how to make breakfast, but you also have left and right hands?!"
The metal ball spread its hands very vividly and said: "Why can't the flagellum be separated into left and right hands? Besides, this is a metaphor. Do you understand the metaphor?"
Elizabeth listened to the side and was full of questions: "Aren't bacteria microorganisms with only one flagellum!?"
"It is speculated that Constantine may be a bacterial organism with twin flagella or peritrichous flagella."
"That's enough! You big guys, just think that we bacteria are all wearing tardigrade-style exoskeleton armor! Don't continue the topic of bacterial flagella!"
"Ahem, let's get back to the point. Making something with such a backward and crude way of communication shows that Constantine has no intention of letting this thing spread on a large scale, and with the current science and technology of you guys, you can still face this epidemic. Quickly establishing an isolation area can prevent the spread of infection with a little effort at most." Metal Ball changed the topic and forcibly brought back the topic that had been distorted: "According to our predictions about him, Constantine is breaking through technology and technology. After the technical barriers to the application of magic are integrated, the things that can be created are at least spread through memes. The conditions for spread may be a word, a look, or even written by chatting with friends online or posting a post. Text can become a vector for the spread of infection, and what’s worse is that these infected people may even actively promote the further spread and spread of memes while enjoying themselves.”
When Wu Ming listened to the second half of Metal Ball's words, he felt goosebumps all over his body. He thought to himself that it was lucky that what the demonic scientist had just created was not such a crazy thing. Otherwise, according to the speed of information dissemination in modern society, he would now be The situation we have to face is probably the magical version of Resident Evil...or the modern version of Xiangshu coming to the world.
"Ask a question, what is the possibility that the target person Constantine can create a memetic virus now?" Zhao Sida silently glanced at Wu Ming, whose thoughts were gradually going astray and his mind began to wander. She quietly stretched out her hand and twisted it gently. he asked the metal ball behind his arm.
The metal ball scratched its head with its mechanical arm in a very humane manner: "The specific probability... To be honest, I don't know. The spies placed by Constantine by the United Kingdom were all wiped out in the last battle with him. He has lost an accurate and stable source of information to keep track of his scientific research progress, but the interior of his spacecraft has also been severely damaged and urgently needs repair. We still have a day's buffer time at most to eliminate the time required to research and produce Constantine's design, research and production of the memetic virus. Once the memetic virus is spread, the infection will spread on a large scale in a very short period of time regardless of race, language, region, and distance. Although the United Kingdom has weapons to deal with the memetic virus, The scale is not enough. Facing the infected human society, I am afraid..."
The metal ball didn't say any more. Wu Ming, who came back to his senses after his arm was twisted hard by Zhao Sida, knew the hidden meaning of his words - even if the infection was successfully cured by them in the end, human society would inevitably be affected by this disaster. Irreversible changes. The more developed the region, the stronger the impact of the memetic virus, and depending on the lethality and severity of the memetic virus, it may even set human civilization back a hundred or even hundreds of years in one fell swoop...
Thinking of this, Wu Ming, who didn't know where to make the wrong connection, suddenly asked the metal ball: "Can you design the shape of the weapon against Constantine into the shape of a broken sword hilt?"
