Sherlock Holmes

Three days later, in the canteen of the factory

During the 72 consecutive hours of hard work, Sherlock slept for about seven or eight hours in total, and the staff only slept for about ten hours on average.

Human potential is hugely malleable, but there is not much room for improvement in human mental strength. If you don't sleep for a long time, even a strong person will feel tired, dizzy, and work efficiency will decrease. , there may even be errors that affect the experimental process.

So, proper rest is always necessary.

Tonight, Professor George Romanis announced that everyone in the entire experimental group will take a 6-hour holiday. This is of course not due to slackness, but because he has seen the work progress in the past few days, which can be described as 'unbelievable', so this The brief rest is not only to relieve the nervousness of the scientific researchers under his hands, but also to tell them that the absurd dream is speeding towards reality.

The environment of the canteen is not very good. It was converted from the original steam fuel storage room. It looks like an empty operation room with rows of tables and chairs. It looks simple and desolate, but those brains The scientific researchers who have been affected by the working conditions of the past few days do not care. They have just come down from their posts. They are still in the residual heat of the chicken blood injection. They are holding wine bottles in their hands and looking at people. I was just talking about how many incredible achievements I had achieved in the past few days, and thinking about the future. If the entire empire ushered in a huge change, then I would be one of the creators of this huge change!

In a corner, Watson was sitting at a dining table, cutting the food on the plate very seriously, seemingly out of tune with the noise around him.

Opposite him, Sherlock was stuffing some high-protein and high-calorie food into his mouth in an inconspicuous manner. He took one bite of those beautiful little cakes specially prepared for female experimenters, because they were the only ones he could find in the cafeteria. The most sugary thing.

"Actually, I'm a little surprised. These people should be considered outstanding figures in the scientific research community. Why do they listen to such violent music when they are free?"

Watson quietly put a square piece of meat steak into his mouth. He seemed to feel that the music in the cafeteria was a little loud and inconsistent with the style of the factory. At the same time, he also raised his head and looked at Sherlock in front of him:

"Also, I really want to see if they knew that all the terminal data in this experiment came from you alone, would they crawl on the ground and worship you as a god?"

Sherlock didn't answer the question, but just chewed the cake quietly in his mouth. As for gods, he didn't want to be a god. When he thought that he was controlling the devil in the room, and there were a large number of people outside discussing him feverishly, He felt uncomfortable all over.

At this moment, the two people suddenly discovered something at almost the same time, and then turned their heads to look in the same direction, and then saw a person walking towards their table.

It was a 30-year-old man wearing a white coat. In a short time, he had already come closer. He did not introduce himself at all. Instead, he looked at Watson up and down with a scrutinizing look in his eyes, and then looked at Watson again. Looking at Sherlock, his eyes stayed on the plate in front of him for a moment, and he found that there was still a lot of cream left on it, so he said in a deep voice with great certainty:

"It seems that that person is you."

Sherlock didn't speak, just looked at the other person, not sure whether it was because he didn't understand the other person's intention, or simply because he didn't swallow the cream in his mouth.

"Oh, don't you admit it? There are 833 people in the entire factory. Regardless of whether they are in the field of my cooperation or not, I have memorized their faces. There are only two of you. They are new arrivals who need a lot of sugar supplements after exhausting their brains too much. , so the person in that factory is you!"

Jamie looked at Sherlock and said bluntly:

"You have talent, but you still pretend to hide it. People like you really like to pretend to be mysterious, but I don't care. I just want to tell you not to think that you are the only brain genius in the world!"

He said, then tapped his forehead with his hand, as if he wanted to express some attitude, chuckled arrogantly, and left.

Sherlock and Watson looked a little confused as they watched this man leave the canteen.

"This person seems to have some opinions about you." Watson said.

Sherlock took a sip of juice, then put the food in his mouth down, and looked at the direction where the man disappeared: "I guess I affected his original work, but I understand that people who engage in science must have a bit of trouble. temper."

Jamie Daniels certainly has a temper, and he has a very strong temper. His temper is based on his extremely smart brain, powerful memory, mental coordination, meticulous thinking, divergence, coordination, calculation, etc. Wait, he is a genius recognized by many people. If he had been born fifteen years earlier, it is possible that Professor Darwin's experiment would have been successful!

And it was such a person who suddenly lost his original job position because of the appearance of Sherlock.

The control of that machine originally belonged to me, but overnight, it was handed over to an unknown stranger.

To him, this was just like the bride wearing the most beautiful wedding dress at his own wedding, but it was another person holding her hand.

So these days, Jamie has not appeared in the factory again. Of course, he is not hiding in a corner and feeling sad, but he is desperately training on the manipulation of soul lines.

Although people in the factory are busy, they always take a break. Even Sherlock took a rest for seven or eight hours. However, Jamie Daniels did not relax at all. For three days, he was at his most energetic, The state of maximum concentration.

I have to say that he is really a genius, and he is a hard-working, determined, and never-slouching genius. In these short 72 hours, he has adjusted his condition to the best. He is convinced that he will definitely be the best. No worse than that guy who appeared out of nowhere!

So, just when everyone was cheering for the progress of the experiment and feeling complacent about his efficiency, this genius stayed away from the hustle and bustle alone, walking with his lonely back into the deserted factory area, where the huge machinery was People on both sides stood quietly, watching him step by step towards the end of the factory area.

There is a soul visualization device in that room. This room was originally prepared for him, so he has the key to open the factory.

With the rumble of metal gears, the iron door opened, and Jamie walked in and came to the complex device.

He gently touched its surface, and the cold touch refreshed his spirit. No matter how many times he saw it, he would still be impressed by Professor Darwin's amazing ideas. However, just when he touched the When he put on the helmet and the seat in the center of the huge machine, a touch of warmth spread to his fingertips.

Someone has been sitting here...

Not long ago, there was another person sitting on this machine that was supposed to be controlled by him.

Thinking of the unpleasant-looking guy he met in the restaurant just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.

So he leaned over and sat down on the seat that originally belonged to him, then put on the helmet and looked at the small demons on the tracks in the distance waiting to be experimented, as well as the modified automatic patch device. He didn't I felt jealous, but felt a hint of unfairness.

Why can that guy enjoy such treatment? Why should such a convenient and automated thing be designed for that kind of person?

With the blessing of so many devices, could I be worse than that guy?

Of course he didn't think that he would lose to others in the field he was best at. However, he didn't know that the helmet he was wearing had also been modified.

The line on the helmet is not like before, which only connects one demon; instead, after entering the huge machine, it is like a tree that grows wantonly, spreading out countless branches, each group of branches connected Holding a demon, after this machine is running, the brain waves of 15 demons will rush into this helmet at the same time!

It is unimaginable what a terrifying mental impact that will have on the test subjects.

Because no one has done that! No one dares to do this! These lines were all connected by old Professor George himself. In fact, when he connected them, he felt very incredible.

So Jamie Daniels couldn't possibly have thought of this. He just had a trace of anger about unfairness, some confidence in his abilities, and a determination to prove himself!

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