The principle of the Tesla coil is to boost the voltage of the power supply. As long as the total power is kept within a safe range, it will not kill people with electricity.
These purple lightnings crackled and exploded, one after another rushing into Lin Yayan's body. It seemed very terrifying, but it only made her unconscious and did not harm her life.
Zhuang Li turned off the power and waited until the roar of the machine completely stopped before slowly walking down the console and gently touching Lin Yayan's arm with his toes.
"Master, she is unconscious!" 7480 said obediently.
Zhuang Li walked half a circle around Lin Yayan, his left eyebrow slightly raised, his face filled with disdain. He had to move this woman into the operating room, yet he hated touching her body.
Just when he was in a dilemma, Xuan Ming came quickly surrounded by a group of bodyguards, his face very gloomy.
Seeing Lin Yayan lying on the ground, he was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "I saw her on the surveillance. She walked all the way into the laboratory, but was not captured by any camera. If she hadn't exposed herself at the last moment, we would never have found her!"
Zhuang Li tapped Lin Yayan's arm with the tip of his shoe and said lazily, "Ah, because the fabric she's wearing is made of a nanomaterial with a negative refractive index, which makes it invisible. Negative refractive index means that light can't be reflected, do you understand?"
Xuan Ming nodded and said, "I understand. If the light can't be reflected, it can't enter our eyes, so we can't see her."
But in fact, he knew that this kind of clothing was not as simple as negative refractive index, but was definitely hidden in the cracks of time and space. However, even if Curly explained it clearly, others would not believe it.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the bodyguard standing nearby questioned: "Is the current stealth technology so advanced?"
Zhuang Li ignored him and picked up the dagger to pick at the buttons on Lin Yayan's chest. He wanted to take off her clothes and study them.
"It's useless." 7480 reminded: "The Lord God will not leave this advanced technology in other planes."
As soon as it finished speaking, the nightgown with several buttons picked off automatically turned into points of light and disappeared, leaving only Lin Yayan lying on the ground in a set of underwear.
Her body has undergone systematic transformation and is as beautiful as the god of love and desire born from foam. Every inch of her fair skin exudes an alluring glow.
Before the bodyguards could even marvel at the inexplicable disappearance of their nightgowns, they were shocked by the beautiful scenery before them. Some of them even swallowed hard and exhaled hot air from their noses.
Zhuang Li casually tossed the dagger at Lin Yayan and shook his head disinterestedly, not worrying at all whether the sharp blade would cut her delicate skin. Without her nightgown, Lin Yayan was just a guinea pig to him.
Xuan Ming stared at the little curly-haired boy for a long time, and only when he was sure that he was not interested in this woman did he relax his tense heartstrings.
"This kind of clothes is really magical. It shows that the power of the mastermind behind this is extraordinary. What are you going to do now?" he asked in a low voice.
"Take her to the operating room. I have something to show you." Zhuang Li walked to the desk, pulled out a tissue, and repeatedly wiped his hands. He touched the woman's dagger and found it dirty.
"Carry her away." Xuan Ming waved to the bodyguards.
A group of big men carefully lifted Lin Yayan and sent her into the operating room. At the end, they looked at the boss hesitantly, as if they felt pity for her and were ready to plead for mercy.
It seems that the aura of being a heartthrob is still very lethal to ordinary people.
Xuan Ming pulled out a white sheet and covered Lin Yayan completely from head to toe as if she were dead. He asked coldly, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to say?"
The aura of being a heartthrob suddenly lost its effect, and several bodyguards turned serious and immediately retreated.
Zhuang Li walked in with a storage cart, adjusting the dosage of anesthetic while explaining, "Mr. Xuan, remember the nano-spy chip I told you about? This woman has one in her brain, too. Although you didn't question me last time, I still want to show you the definitive evidence."
He pulled back the white cloth and put the anesthetic mask on Lin Yayan's head. Finally, he turned on a brain scanning machine and said, "Mr. Xuan, do you remember what this device is?"
Xuan Ming remembered it all too well. He had used all his connections to buy this machine from a certain military research institute. Even the most basic version cost hundreds of millions, and it was subject to numerous investigations by relevant departments.
"It's said to be an interferometer?" He tried hard to recall the difficult-to-pronounce name.
"Superconducting quantum interference device," Zhuang Li corrected. "Only with it can my next plan succeed. It's one of the most sophisticated measuring instruments in the world, capable of detecting even the slightest magnetic field reaction and even detecting internal faults in nanochips."
Zhuang Li pointed at Lin Yayan's brain and continued, "A nanoscale chip is much smaller than a brain cell. The magnetic field it emits cannot be sensed by ordinary scanners."
"What's even more amazing is that this spy chip has a built-in driver that allows it to move freely within the brain. The human brain has over 10 billion cells, more than the planets in our solar system. Imagine the difficulty of recovering a meteorite from the vastness of space. That's how difficult it would be for us to capture this chip."
As he spoke, Zhuang Li had already turned on the interferometer and translated the measured magnetic field response into a 3D image, projecting it onto the LED screen nearby.
Xuan Ming knew everything, but he had to pretend to be confused: "But last time you didn't use this quantum interferometer to remove the chip from An Baoer's brain."
Zhuang Li shook his head and said, "That's because I knew in advance where An Baoer's chip was hidden in her brain. And An Baoer was eager to gain my trust and cooperated with my work very well. So, before she and the chip could react, I was able to paralyze the brain cells in that area, cutting off the chip's perception and making it impossible for it to escape."
"But this person," Zhuang Li said as he placed the probe close to Lin Yayan's scalp, "she won't cooperate with me, and her chip will remain highly alert to me, so I must obtain a device that can monitor their movements."
As he spoke, the LED screen, which was densely flashing with snowflakes, suddenly showed many brain cells. Wherever Zhuang Li moved the detection head, the image of the brain cells also changed. There was no doubt that this picture was exactly the world inside Lin Yayan's mind.
Suddenly, the interferometer made a slight beeping sound, as if it had detected some foreign object.
Zhuang Li immediately moved the detector head in pursuit of the sound and chuckled, "Got it."
Xuan Ming stared at the LED screen closely, and saw a disc-shaped object suddenly appear among the dense brain cells. It was made of metal and had a circle of tentacles on the edge. It looked like a paramecium and a UFO.
"Is it this?" Xuan Ming asked in a deep voice.
"This is the spy chip." Zhuang Li fixed the detector head and sighed, "Mr. Xuan, now you should believe me, right?"
"I have always trusted you, so I never ask too many questions and never interfere with any of your actions." Xuan Ming hurriedly explained.
"Then you won't hand this woman over to the relevant authorities, will you? You must know that the technological content of this spy chip far exceeds the world's top level, and the invisibility cloak that disappeared into a point of light is the best proof of this. No scientific research can capture it except me, so please leave her to me."
Zhuang Li finally revealed his true purpose. If Xuan Ming hadn't seen the surveillance footage and suddenly ran over, he could have quietly eliminated Lin Yayan.
"I won't hand her over to the relevant authorities. I didn't see anything tonight." Xuan Ming raised his hands in a gesture of compromise.
"Very good." Zhuang Li nodded in satisfaction, then confidently directed the group of free laborers: "Help me secure her hands and feet to the operating table."
Xuan Ming immediately drove the wheelchair and went to tie up Lin Yayan himself.
Several bodyguards hesitated for a while before stepping forward to help.
Zhuang Li turned on one machine after another and made preparations in an orderly manner.
Although Lin Yayan was unconscious, 169 remained conscious. After being captured by the quantum interferometer, it began to move within the host's brain, simultaneously sending information to 7480.
Worried that Zhuang Li wouldn't understand the system's unique mental language, it connected to his brainwaves, communicating directly with his consciousness: "Human, I advise you not to attempt to touch me, or I will activate my weapon system and attack you. You don't want to experience being blasted to pieces by a particle cannon, do you?"
7480 hesitated for a moment before offering some advice: "Master, it has even more energy than 367, so it must be equipped with a weapon system. You should just let it go. The weapons invented by the Lord God are terrifying; a single laser beam could incinerate you."
Xuan Ming, sitting nearby, frowned. Given the system's technological capabilities, he had no doubt the existence of laser weapons. If that were the case, 169 truly couldn't be touched.
But Zhuang Li shook his head and smiled slowly and sarcastically, "System, do I look like a fool?" He put on plastic gloves and surgical gown, walked under the shower head to disinfect, and finally picked up the scalpel and slowly shaved off Lin Yayan's long hair.
7480 immediately stopped talking.
Here it comes, the host's unique tone of interrogating the mentally retarded is back! He really knows everything, right?
169 snorted arrogantly, "If you're not a fool, you should understand that a mortal shouldn't mess with the system. We are fundamentally different life forms from you."
"Oh? How is it different?" Zhuang Li raised one eyebrow and smiled even brighter.
Seeing the little curly-haired girl's face suddenly become gorgeous because of a wicked smile, Xuan Ming's nervous mood strangely calmed down.
169 said contemptuously: "We are the creations of the Lord God, from a higher dimension..."
Zhuang Li interrupted directly, "Do you know what a wave function is?"
169 was stunned. What the hell did this question have to do with it?
7480 covered its face silently. Experience told it that once the host started asking some inexplicable questions, that was the beginning of the skinning.
Zhuang Li didn't wait for 169's answer. Instead, with a slightly amused smile, he continued, "A wave function is an equation that calculates probability. We all know that electrons are everywhere. They can be here one second and hundreds of millions of light years away in the universe the next. No one can predict their movements."
"However, using the wave function equation, we can calculate the probability of an electron appearing in a certain area. For example, if I calculate that the probability of an electron appearing in a certain area is 0.1%, then in an experiment, I can bombard this area with one million electrons and obtain a thousand electrons that stably appear in this area."
"If the probability is certain and the total amount is certain, then the final result will also be certain, even if no one can predict the location of the electron in advance."
169 became impatient and said coldly, "What on earth do you want to say?"
Zhuang Li rinsed Lin Yayan's broken hair with disinfectant and replied in his mind, "What I want to say is that your appearance is just like those electrons, full of uncertainty."
"The Lord God doesn't know how many systems will be able to successfully pass through the turbulence of time and space and reach the plane he wants you to reach."
"But he was able to calculate the probability, so he used a huge number of them to bombard a certain plane, ultimately stabilizing the system's survival rate within his expected value."
"He would deploy tens or even hundreds of millions of systems simultaneously to a specific area to ensure that there would always be a group of lucky ones who survived."
"You are such lucky people, right?" Zhuang Li smiled with interest.
7480 hugged himself tightly, not daring to say a word.
169, who was caught off guard and exposed: "..."
Zhuang Li spoke one sentence after another, each one hitting the nail on the head: "You are nothing more than spores spread by the Lord God."
"The spores' job is to reproduce, and your job is to parasitize. You live in exactly the same way as parasitic fungi."
"You are numerous, and there is a possibility that you may be destroyed by the turbulence of time and space at any time. Therefore, the Lord God can only install defense and driving programs for you, but it is impossible for him to install weapons systems on you. That would greatly increase your cost."
"A group of spores that don't know whether to live or die are not worthy of expensive equipment and meticulous workmanship. Moreover, your tiny size also means that your functions will be greatly limited."
"Your main functions are only two: one is to parasitize the host, and the other is to transmit coordinates. After connecting to the host's brain, you will send the coordinates of your own plane to the Lord God, thus opening up a channel between the two worlds."
"The goods in the system mall are delivered through this channel. You are spores, parasites, coordinates, viruses, all kinds of lowly and lowly things, and definitely not the so-called creations of the Lord God."
"Use a particle cannon to destroy me?" Zhuang Li laughed out loud as he spoke, his tone as sarcastic as it could be. "If you had that thing, the Lord God wouldn't have designed you to look like a paramecium."
If 169 had life, it would be spitting out blood right now.
7480: ...Hmm! It seems the host's skinning skills have improved again.
Xuan Ming turned his head away and laughed softly with great satisfaction.
The little curly-haired man's brutal system doesn't require a knife at all, he just uses his mouth.
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