Chapter 127

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Anlu, honeycomb laboratory.

For three days in a row, Fang Chengdu lay in the hospital bed to recover.

This time, although it seemed that Fang Cheng was not seriously injured, he suffered great mental damage. Fang Cheng estimated that he could not recover in a few months.

Honeycomb physics laboratory, consciousness transmitter research center.

Fang Cheng couldn't restrain his doubts and came here again with injury.

"How? What is the curse? Is there any way to resist it?" Fang Cheng hurriedly asked Chu Xuan.

Hearing the speech, Chu Xuan looked at Fang Cheng and said, "come with me."

Fang Cheng listened to this and followed behind Chu Xuan. They got on the internal scooter of honeycomb laboratory and came to a brand-new laboratory.

Information infection research center.

Fang Cheng looked at the newly opened laboratory, frowned and asked, "is this?"

"This is a new research center in our physics laboratory, which is mainly used to study the curse and resentment of the alien world."

After hearing this, Fang Cheng didn't continue to speak. Fang Cheng naturally wouldn't speak casually about things he didn't understand.

Buzzing--

Titanium alloy access control automatically opens with the arrival of the two.

They walked in side by side.

Entering the laboratory, the scene changed greatly.

The decoration of the research center is the standard white tone, but unlike other laboratories, there are cage objects made of huge metal mesh in the laboratory.

"This is the Faraday cage." Fang Cheng's pupil shrinks and looks at the metal cage in front of him.

"Yes," Chu Xuan nodded, "it's the Faraday cage."

Faraday cage, Fang Cheng doesn't know much. He only knows that this thing can be used to shield electromagnetic waves.

If you put your mobile phone in a closed iron box, you will not be able to make a call. The Faraday cage effect is used.

"We can do an experiment." Chu Xuan finished and whispered a few words to the researcher in the laboratory. The researcher quickly left.

a moment.

A prisoner was escorted by clone fighters.

"What are you doing?" The prisoner's eyes were full of fear and his voice was full of fear. Fang Cheng is indifferent to the charges of prisoners. The crimes committed by these people are unforgivable capital crimes, and they have signed an agreement with the honeycomb laboratory.

"Don't get excited," Chu Xuan walked over. "As long as you cooperate with us to do a small experiment, you will be released after you finish it."

Unexpectedly, the prisoner shouted, "no! No! I don't want to do experiments. Let me go! Let me go!"

The prisoner's hands were covered with transparent handcuffs made of polymer materials and his whole body trembled violently.

"Don't get excited, sir," Chu Xuan gently raised his hand. "You just sit there and do what I say."

Chu Xuan pointed to the chair in Faraday's cage and said to the prisoner.

The prisoner smelled the speech and looked at the metal cage in front of him. His head swayed more violently.

"Oh," chuxuan smiled, "you are very dishonest, sir."

With that, he nodded to the clone soldiers around him. The clone soldiers next to him immediately came up and punched the prisoner in the face.

Bang--

The prisoner was beaten to the ground and his teeth fell out with blood.

Chu Xuan waved his hand to the clone and whispered, "do you want to be clear? Now sit in, or let him crush your head." Chu Xuan pointed to the clone next to him.

Hearing that your head was crushed, the prisoner seemed to think of something terrible. He immediately nodded in panic: "I'll go, I'll go, don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Seeing his appearance, Chu Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand to him and made a gesture of invitation.

From beginning to end, Fang Cheng watched coldly and said nothing. For these prisoners, he knew that they were all worthy of death. Fang Cheng didn't intend to let any of them go at all.

The prisoner waddled into the Faraday cage and sat in his seat.

"Well, sir, relax. You'll be fine." Chu Xuan said comfortingly.

With that, he nodded at the experimental assistant next to him. The experimental assistant got a signal, went directly to the console and pressed the button.

Hum!

The ground in front of the metal cage opens automatically, and a platform rises slowly. On the platform, an intelligent tactical panel is fixed, which is the one Fang Cheng handed over to Chu Xuan.

Fang Cheng and others face the panel with their backs.

Drop!

The smart panel opens and plays the picture of the curse.

A minute passed and the prisoner had nothing to do.

"Is he all right?" Fang Cheng was shocked.

No one knows better than him how terrible the power of curse is. Although this smart panel only records the pictures of evil giant eyes, it almost killed itself. How can this ordinary prisoner have nothing at all.

Chu Xuan turned his head, looked at Fang Cheng and explained, "it's very simple. Harmful information is blocked."

"What do you mean?" Fang Cheng frowned.

"The curse and resentment of the alien world are essentially a kind of information, but this information is very harmful and can cause death," Chu Xuan said after looking at the prisoner. "Faraday cage can shield electromagnetic waves and filter out the harm of this information."

"You mean that you can avoid the curse as long as you put people in an iron jar?"

"To some extent, it can be said," Chu Xuan paused, "but this problem is relative to the non-conductive air. If the voltage is too high, it can break down the air and turn it into lightning.

The stronger the curse power, the weaker the effect of the Faraday cage. The Faraday cage in front of you can resist at least the first level information infection, that is, the first level Curse spell of the alien world. "

"Information infection?" Fang Cheng heard a new word.

"Information infection." Chu Xuan definitely repeated it.

From small to large, Fang Cheng has only heard of information transmission and virus infection. He has never heard of the word information infection. For a time, he feels a little fresh.

"Boss, what is the information in your eyes?" Chu Xuan asked back.

Without waiting for Fang Cheng's answer, Chu Xuan continued: "a text, a picture, a video, a song? Of course, these are all information, but the information we usually contact is normal information, and the full name of the information infection I call should be harmful information infection."

"Harmful information infection?"

"Yes," Chu Xuan pointed to the tablet in front of him, "that's a piece of harmful information, enough to kill people."

Speaking of this, Chu Xuan's eyes became serious.

"Or, I should change the word, meme weapon."

"Meme?" Fang Cheng's expression became serious.

This word was first put forward by Richard Dawkins. Its main meaning is the transmission and imitation of information, and it is a viral transmission and imitation.

For example, popular words on the Internet can be regarded as a meme to some extent.

For example, a person reading a novel suddenly sees a very uncomfortable content which makes him feel rather uncomfortable. At this time, he sees someone make complaints about the novel.

The word "poison" was deeply engraved in his mind at this moment. The next time he went to read a novel and met something that made him feel uncomfortable, the first reaction in his mind was the word "poison".

In a way, he has been infected by this information. This process is called meme.

If the infected information is harmful or even lethal, we can call this information meme weapon. Meme weapon is also information weapon. Curse is a meme weapon, or information weapon.