Chapter 1211 This Body is Not Bad
Chapter 1211 This Body is Not Bad
Hearing his boss express hope for this method, Lin Xuefu became even more excited: "Boss, I think there's hope this time."
As he spoke, he opened the office door and led the way toward Laboratory No. 3.
Seeing the excitement on Lin Xuefu's old face, Liao Mingshan smiled and said, "Tell me in detail."
As Lin Xuefu walked ahead, he pondered where to begin his lecture.
Liao Mingshan waited for a long time, but Lin Xuefu did not speak. He smiled and said, "First, tell me about the source of the memory sample."
Lin Xuefu clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Yes, we should start by introducing the source of the memory samples."
This time, the sample we collected was from an elderly bachelor in a rural mountainous area.
He was probably in his fifties or sixties. He had never left the mountains in his entire life, though strictly speaking, he had left a few times.
When young people in the village get married, they go to the city for the wedding banquet, taking a bus there and then taking the bus back after the meal.
I've been there three times in total.
I'm not very familiar with life in the city.
He cultivated four acres of land, half of which was planted with sweet potatoes, wheat, corn, rapeseed, and some vegetables such as peppers, tomatoes, cucumbers, and cowpeas.
He mainly eats noodles, preferring them to be a bit sour and spicy, and he mainly eats dry noodles.
He has two older brothers, a younger brother, and a younger sister. They are all married and have established their own families. Because he is single, they all look down on him.
To his brothers, sisters, and cousins, he was a disgrace.
He also didn't like to associate with his older brother, younger brother, and younger sister. After the harvest, in his spare time, when he saw others busy, he would rather help others with their work than help his older brother, younger brother, and younger sister.
He has three houses: a bedroom, a kitchen, and a storage room.
That's roughly their background.
Liao Mingshan nodded: "The memory sample is special. Is the donor still alive?"
Lin Xuefu smiled and said, "They're alive. With more experience in collecting brainwaves, the recent collections have caused very little harm to the donor."
But there was still harm. After that person's memories were collected, they became listless, sickly all the time, unwilling to speak, and seemed forgetful in their actions.
Liao Mingshan frowned. If he wanted to achieve immortality and transfer his memories to a new, younger body, then his memories had to be collected.
If collecting memories would harm him, it would mean that the collected memories must be successfully implanted into a young body.
Only one chance.
He walked along, lost in thought, then suddenly stopped: "What was the donor's name?"
Lin Xuefu stopped and, seeing that his boss was interested in the matter, quickly gave a detailed report: "His surname is Dai, and his name is Dai Mancang."
Liao Mingshan pondered for a moment and said, "Has anyone observed his subsequent life?"
Lin Xuefu smiled and said, "Yes, we have sufficient research funding and attach great importance to collecting data on the donor's living conditions after their memories are collected."
Liao Mingshan suddenly remembered something else: "Did you provide him with some medication to treat brain fatigue or injury?"
Lin Xuefu frowned: "No."
Liao Mingshan said very seriously, "We will provide him with the best treatment drugs in the world, hoping that he can recover to his state before the memory was collected in a short period of time."
Lin Xuefu nodded seriously: "Okay, I've got it. I'll arrange it right away."
Liao Mingshan looked at the women's clothing he was wearing, pondered for a moment, and said, "Find a few more young women as donors and collect their memories."
Try inputting the man's memories.
Of course, you could also do the opposite: implant men's memories into several young women.
Please keep a record of my follow-up observations.
Lin Xuefu frowned: "Boss, you require that our experiments be kept strictly confidential, so we only operate on one or two samples at a time."
Operating on such a large scale is prone to accidents.
Boss, you are a man. A man's memory copy is like a man's body, with a high tolerance for error and fewer rejection reactions.
Is it necessary to conduct experiments involving the input of memories from the opposite sex?
Liao Mingshan looked at Lin Xuefu with icy eyes: "Do whatever I tell you to do. All the arrangements I make are well thought out."
You're getting on in years.
If our experiment is successful, I will perform memory collection on you and then input it into a young donor.
It will make you feel eighteen again.
"Such a generous reward, aren't you happy?"
I?
Lin Xuefu was somewhat surprised; he never expected that he would have the opportunity to benefit from this technology.
The thought of immortality made his hands tremble with excitement, his heart race, and his breathing become rapid.
The skin on his face was visibly red and warm.
Even his speech was somewhat stammering: "I...I'm just your employee...You're paying me a salary, how could I be worthy of enjoying this technological achievement?"
I have no demands, I just hope that you will treat my children well.
My greatest wish is for them to live peaceful and stable lives.
Liao Mingshan said coldly, "I control your children only so that you will keep secrets and work honestly."
You focus all your energy on work, so I don't need to worry about you.
This is good for both of us.
I'm very satisfied with your performance, so I'm giving you the opportunity for immortality as a work benefit.
A feeling of gratitude welled up in Lin Xuefu's heart, and it seemed that it was not unforgivable that his children were being controlled by Liao Mingshan.
He bowed deeply to Liao Mingshan: "Thank you. If I could live forever, I would work for you forever."
I guarantee I'll complete any task you assign me.
You will always be my boss.
Liao Mingshan nodded in satisfaction. Although he knew that some secrets should always be known only to one person, having someone else to share them with made him feel less lonely.
He smiled and asked, "What do you most desire in this world?"
Lin Xuefu smiled and said, "To be able to be your employee forever, as an observer of this world, silently watching the world change."
I want to see what this world will look like in the end.
When Liao Mingshan heard the first sentence, he felt that Lin Xuefu was not telling the truth at all, but when he heard what Lin Xuefu said at the end, he suddenly felt that he was much more sincere.
After hearing what Lin Xuefu said, he even wanted to see how the world would eventually develop.
He thought he could grant Lin Xuefu's request: "Yes, as long as you follow me, I guarantee you'll have the chance to see what the world will ultimately look like."
The two stood there and exchanged a few words before continuing to walk forward.
Walk through a corridor and arrive at a large steel gate.
Lin Xuefu pressed the button for the gate lock, and the gate slowly opened.
A room resembling an operating room was revealed.
The room was about 40 square meters in size, with a hospital bed in the middle. A person was lying on the bed, naked, with a very strong body, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps, rib muscles, and muscles close to the spine at the back of the neck... he was a muscle man.
This type of muscle isn't the kind you see in the gym; it's a muscle that looks flexible and has explosive power.
The man's head was connected to your mother's data cable, and his head was wrapped up, as if he were undergoing some kind of surgery.
At the other end of the data cable was a server-grade computer.
On the computer monitor, there is a brain-shaped image; the brain is red, but part of it has turned green.
Lin Xuefu said to Liao Mingshan, "The second data coverage is still in progress. It should be finished in about twenty minutes."
Liao Mingshan nodded with satisfaction: "No rush, there's plenty of time. Just hold on tight, safety first."
"By the way, this body seems pretty good. Where did you get it?"
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