Taishan Observatory.
In the small space surrounded by four guns, Bai Liu's behavior can be called leisurely. He looked at Liu Jiayi: "Next, you will take the clone Tang Erda and choose to come to Taishan Station to meet us, but because It's not clear whether we are monsters, so we decided to preemptively?"
Bai Liu leaned back on the back of the chair, opened his eyelids, and chuckled, "Now you have controlled us, and then? How do you decide whether we are monsters or your real teammates?"
Liu Jiayi's lips were pressed into a thin straight line, she twisted and gripped the gun in her hand, and Bai Liu took off the out-of-date gloves on her palm.
But these gloves now have no residual body temperature at all, so cold that her fingertips are numb.
"I have a way to distinguish you from the monster." Liu Jiayi breathed out a white mist.
The little girl's gray eyes shot towards Bai Liu's cheek through the hazy goggles, with a compelling feeling of Ling Ling, but this Ling Ling feeling softened involuntarily when Bai Liu's calm eyes met her.
She can't seem to tell the cruel method, even though she has successfully used it twice.
So Bai Liu said sympathetically for him: "Monsters have weaknesses. You can use this weakness to distinguish us from them. When you were at Edmund Observation Station before, you burned to death with fuel and poison. [Mu Sicheng] After confirming that this was their weakness, they quickly used the same formula to coerce [Tang Er Da]."
"[Tang Er Da] is a monster who is afraid of these things, so it was really suppressed as you wish." Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Liu Jiayi directly, "But [Bai Liu], I guess it wasn't because it was cunning. Are you leaving?"
As Bai Liu said, he held Liu Jiayi's muzzle with his gloved hand, pressed it with his heart, and stood up slowly.
He forced her back a few steps condescendingly, and looked down at her as if looking down at her pityingly: "Jiayi, you can't deal with [Bai Liu]."
Liu Jiayi couldn't use such a cruel method to test the authenticity of Bai Liu, so she let go of the [Bai Liu]-even though she knew that there was a 99% chance that this [Bai Liu] was a monster.
But what if not
She didn't want to kill him, she still used this method.
Not to mention Mu Ke, for any monster with a white willow face, this guy can cut his skin a bit with a knife, and it's him who cried first.
Liu Jiayi's lips turned blue. She raised her head and looked at Bai Liu for more than ten seconds, took a deep breath and put away the gun, and took out the poison: "Yes, you told me the same way last time, so go away. I need to identify the other two people."
"No need to check, we are all real." Bai Liu smiled, "I'm sure I am real Bai Liu, so you are also real Liu Jiayi."
Liu Jiayi raised her head in amazement: "How did you recognize it?!"
Bai Liu patted her head: "This is a controlled experiment. We have already heard the observation station version."
Liu Jiayi frowned: "What experiment?"
Bai Liu talked about the experiment done by the monster Xiaoxiao and the others, and then smiled with great interest:
"Don’t you think it’s similar to our current situation? It’s a team of people who are familiar with each other. One of them parted ways and then turned back halfway, while the other stayed in place and waited for rescue. Then the two sides identified each other as a human experiment. ?"
When Bai Liu said this, Mu Sicheng touched his chin, put down his gun and thought deeply: "...it seems to be eh."
Then he was taken aback, as if he had reacted violently, and retorted loudly: "No, according to this experiment, there should be someone on our side who is real and someone is fake!"
"No, no," Bai Liu pressed down the vigilant Mu Sicheng again and raised the gun aimed at Liu Jiayi's forehead, and explained with a smile, "This time it's an experiment where one side is all real and the other is all fake."
Mu Sicheng dumbfounded: "Why?!"
Liu Jiayi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she took the lead to put away the poison, and muttered in a low voice: "Idiot, or a college student?"
Mu Ke also put down the gun, leaned his head on the upper bunk and let out a long exhausted sigh of relief. He slid his hands down and drooped before turning his head to explain to Mu Sicheng:
"If, as Bai Liu said, this is a social experiment with very low repetition, then the experiments that have been done will not be carried out a second time, because they have already obtained the results of the experiment under Fang Xiaoxiao's situation. , Then Fang Xiaoxiao’s situation will not recur in us a second time, we have to play another experimental role."
Bai Liu raised his finger, his smile getting deeper and deeper: "In short, we are the control control group of Fang Xiaoxiao’s experiment. According to this inference, we can follow-up—because we are real, we come to ours. Mu Ke must be true to this conclusion."
Mu Sicheng heard Venus staring at him, and his eyes circled in circles: "...what and what is this, why can we directly draw this conclusion..."
Liu Jiayi squinted and silently gave Mu Sicheng a [unhelpful] look, turned around and yawned, opened the lower bunk, took off the blood-stained coat, and curled up wearily on the lower bunk into a ball. Shouted "I'm going to sleep".
After speaking, Liu Jiayi closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and clenched her hands tightly on Bai Liu's gloves, like a cub who had finally found her right nest, breathing evenly and soon fell asleep.
Mu Ke half-blocked in front of the bed, lowered her voice, and explained: "We were all the way Jiayi used poison to deal with monsters. Although there was a physical rejuvenator, she was a child after all, and she was still mentally exhausted. "
Tang Er glanced at Mu Ke's blood spattered everywhere, and the tired and windy expression on this person's face, he knew that this person was reading a book and processing memory data, and then forcibly took Liu Jiayi from a bunch of monsters. It took a lot of energy to get out of it.
"You take a break, too." Tang Er opened his mouth to comfort.
Mu Ke nodded, turned around and took off his clothes with restraint, climbed onto the upper bunk and adjusted the corners of the quilt, but within a minute of lying down, he fell asleep and dropped his hands from the side of the bed.
Tang Erda sighed, and stepped forward and stuffed Mu Ke's hand back: "It seems that he really experienced a fierce battle and came to send us the letter. It's hard for them."
Mu Sicheng scratched his heart and turned around Bai Liu, pointed at the two people on the bed and asked in a low voice: "How on earth are you sure that these two guys are not monsters?!"
It didn't burn, and it didn't use strong acid. The only weak point that can distinguish the player from the monster is useless, just a glance to confirm, what kind of medicine Bai Liu is selling in the gourd!
Bai Liu smiled: "Really so curious?"
Mu Sicheng nodded frantically.
Bai Liu took out a piece of paper and a pen, placed it on a small desk in the center of the cabin, arched his body and began to explain to Mu Sicheng: "Remember the experiment Fang Xiaoxiao told you before, right?"
"Remember." When Mu Sicheng thought of the experiment, he wanted to rub the goose bumps on his arm. "It was their team who let a few people escape the ice crack outside Taishan Station, and then these people turned back and wanted to rescue them. It turned out to be a fake one, and one of them didn't recognize it."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes: "What do you think is the purpose of this experiment?"
Mu Sicheng was taken aback, then racked his brains and gave the answer tentatively: "It should be... I want to explore how humans in the same community can distinguish monsters from humans in extreme environments?"
He remembered what Fang Xiaoxiao told him.
"In other words, this is an experiment to explore the discrimination between humans in a group of similar and heterogeneous." Bai Liu wrote [A1], [A2], [B1], [B2] four subscript letters on the paper , And then continue to write.
"Suppose we are a monster, A is a human group, A1 and A2 are two teams of people in a group that we are forcibly separated, B is a monster group, [B1], [B2] are simulated by the monster [A1], [A2] The mirror images of these two scattered groups mixed into the creatures."
Bai Liu listed the four letters in a 2×2 table: "Then according to our experimental purpose, there are four exploratory experiments to be carried out. A1 meets B2, and A2 meets B1. These two are Fang Xiao Know the experiments they have conducted."
"Because the human group A1 who has conducted the experiment has memory of this discrimination experiment, and the human group A2 cannot bear the results of the experiment and committed suicide. We cannot experiment on them again, so we need a brand new one who has not had contact with other groups. The human group, to complete the remaining two experiments."
Bai Liu slowly raised his head and looked directly at Mu Sicheng: "That is, the two control experiments of A1 meeting A2, and B1 meeting B2—this is the experiment we conducted."
"So I said, if we are real, then Mu Ke must be real."
"Of course, judging from the current situation, the possibility that we are all fake cannot be ruled out. I now suspect that the experiments of this group of monsters involve the level of memory."
Although it was such a terrible guess, Bai Liu's tone was unbelievably plain: "However, the fact that both sides are false is no different from the truth to me."
Mu Sicheng took two steps back. He looked at the four experiments listed by the white willows on the white paper with horror, and he couldn't help feeling a kind of cold seeping from his bones.
This kind of cold is even colder than they are walking in the snow of minus 55 degrees-it is a pure, cruel, cold feeling that they have lost their emotional recognition and identity as human beings.
It seems that he is no different from any other creature in this world. It is just a pile of bones, connective tissue, and some organisms that are placed in solid order and wrapped in fat, allowing things higher than themselves to play with it.
Just like what human beings do to other creatures, life is deprived of its value and is purely materialized into meaningless symbols on paper—A1, A2, B1, B2.
Mu Sicheng's lips were shaking. He was unsure and looked at Bai Liu helplessly: "If we are fake, what should we do?"
Bai Liu looked at him calmly: "Of course it is killing the real, and replacing it."