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A disease called 'filth' spread across this uninhabited island.

In the middle, a kind of black ash will appear on the limbs and body, and this ash will spread along the skin, constantly infecting new skin with the same ash.

What's more frightening is that this kind of black ash can even spread towards the inside of the body. Originally, the black ash only infected the surface layer of the skin, but as time passed, they not only spread around, but also continued to spread deeper into the skin .

Muscles, blood vessels, tendons, and even bones...

As more and more teams successfully light up the signal tower and return, there is no joy on the faces of everyone, because the volunteers responsible for lighting up the signal tower are surrounded by this black ashes .

The black ash of some volunteers is located at the elbow, and it has spread to half of the arm at this time. The black ash keeps falling off, leaving only a dry bone on the right arm of the volunteer...

Some volunteers had black ash on their ankles. After walking for a few hours, their ankles were completely broken, and they were carried back by everyone.

In some volunteers, the black ash started to appear on the face. At this time, they were completely blind. Most of the face was corroded, and the brain tissue in the skull could almost be seen.

At this time, everyone in the safe zone faced such a scene.

"These thirty people have basically lost their ability to take care of themselves."

Looking at the hell-like scene on the screen, Yashenji turned around and looked back at the stunned researchers, "Everyone, this is what we are going to study on this trip..."

"So, what is the 'curse' you are talking about? Is it a bacterium? A virus? A biochemical weapon?"

Adenauer and Eriksson looked at Samuel one after another. After all, in the whole team, only Samuel was a real biologist.

Of course, Samuel was also at a loss at this time. He looked at the people who were looking at him, and could only smile wryly, "Consultant Ye Shen, don't be a fool. What is that curse? I'm afraid the entire laboratory Only you know, right?"

"Everyone, don't get me wrong. This curse has nothing to do with biochemical weapons. You can rest assured."

Yashen Temple affirmed, "After all, this curse is much more powerful than biochemical weapons. Putting the lethality of biochemical weapons in front of it is like putting a piece of firecracker in front of a nuclear bomb."

"What!"

When I heard Yashen Temple say that this curse has nothing to do with biochemical weapons,

Everyone's expressions eased, but they almost jumped up when they heard the next sentence.

"I think you've all heard the term 'meme'."

Yajinji continued, "This word originally originated from the book "The Selfish Gene" written by the famous British scientist Richard Dawkins. In the process of transmission, something similar to the function of genes in the process of biological evolution', or it can be considered that it is a basic unit of information, just like genes, which also have heredity, variability and selectivity. "

"I know."

"I know too."

Speaking of this, Eriksson and Adenauer nodded one after another. After all, they are practitioners of psychology and sociology, and they have heard of the term meme.

"Now that you know it, it's easy to understand."

Yashen Temple nodded, and then raised his head to say, "X-112, you can print the data, please print a few more copies of the data."

"clear!"

In the laboratory, a female electronic synthesis voice came.

"Who are you talking to?"

"That was the control computer of the laboratory just now? Where is her host computer?"

"My God, can it understand such an abstract language?"

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words.

"She is indeed the control computer of the laboratory, and her host, you have actually seen it before."

Yashenji pointed to the dark towering spire on the screen, "This is her host, her name is X-112, and only I have been authorized."

"Are you kidding?" Eriksson didn't believe it at all. "How could the computer host be that huge black spire?"

"That's what it is."

Yashen Temple did not explain, but took out the printed materials from the printer and distributed them to everyone.

Samuel took the document dubiously, but found that the first page of the document turned out to be a strange pattern.

This is a pattern that can cause people's physical discomfort, because in Samuel's view, this picture seems to use some kind of psychological suggestion, making the messy picture look like thousands of rotting corpses piled up, It looked extremely bloody and cruel.

But when he took a closer look, he found that the painting was just meaningless graffiti composed of irregular and chaotic lines and color blocks.

Moreover, the four corners of this pattern were smeared out by something black. At first glance, Samuel seemed to have a kind of regret, a regret that he did not see the complete pattern.

"Okay, let's get back to business."

At this time, Yashen Temple officially explained, "What you are seeing now is a meme called 'Dirty', which is a meme with patterns as the carrier and channel of transmission. Take a picture, and your body will be reduced to ashes in a day, just like this group of people."

It was said that the materials in the hands of the three professors and the group of assistants flickered, even the calm Samuel was no exception.

"Professor Eriksson, didn't you ask me how information kills?"

Yashenji turned his head and looked at the silent Eriksson, "Now I can tell you the answer, this piece of information with the pattern as the carrier can turn the whole body of the viewer into ashes and die, this is it way of killing!"

"You mean that this group of people only saw this picture before they became like this? Then we..."

Among the crowd, some researchers couldn't sit still.

"Don't worry, this kind of picture will only trigger the effect when you watch the full version, you don't have to worry about it now."

Yajinji replied, "After all, the pictures you have seen have been deleted."

Only then did everyone secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"But what is the reason for this..."

Eriksson still hesitated, "Why would a picture have this effect? ​​A mental virus?"

"Memes are not viruses."

Yashenji shook his head, "If there are transmission materials and transmission media, it can indeed be regarded as a mental virus. Virus transmission must require the virus itself and various transmission media such as air and blood, but it is 'filthy' Where's the pattern? Nothing."

"There is no source of transmission, no medium of transmission. If you have to say it, the pattern itself is the source of transmission, and the medium of transmission is 'line of sight' and 'gaze'. As long as it is seen by humans, it will be infected with 'filth'. It is its medium of transmission!"

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