Chapter 92 Gentle Sister

For a moment, Ruger even wondered if it was because of this land that the ghosts developed such characteristics?

After all, although many countries have done this kind of biological experiment, there are only a few that can really do it well.

An island in the East, a continent in the West, and so on.

And the European continent seems to be the most representative.

Perhaps, it was an experiment conducted in a laboratory in this country that went wrong, resulting in the creation of ghosts and then destroying mankind.

Oh no, according to the plot of Resident Evil, perhaps the ghosts were originally created as biological weapons, but they were out of human control...

Thinking of this, Ruger hurriedly shook his head and temporarily put aside these assumptions that had no evidence and were just speculations.

He hurriedly jumped off the chariot and came to Minerva, who was a little at a loss.

"Simba, come here and help me pay attention to the brain tissue in this guy's helmet." Ruger waved to Lao Quoke.

The shadow lynx over there was quite cooperative. Upon hearing this, he immediately ran over and put his head directly into the man's helmet, acting as a "brain scope" for Ruger.

Seeing it so well-behaved, Ruger nodded and turned to the female warrior who was still a little confused, "Minerva, help me control this man and don't let him move around."

"Okay." The female warrior clasped the man's arms with her arms in a daze, and finally reacted, "You, you want to help him take off the helmet?"

"But, can it work?"

"You have to give it a try." Ruger said in a deep voice, took out a wrench and screwdriver and other tools that didn't look like tools for human surgery at all, and started to dismantle the helmet.

However, the dismantling had to stop just halfway through.

Because as Lao Quezao said before, a considerable part of this person's brain has been opened and closed in the helmet.

Ruger is not a medical expert specializing in the brain. Lao Quezao can see through electronic products but cannot see through the human brain.

If he forcibly separated the man's brain from the helmet, there was a 90% chance that the man would immediately become brain dead.

Seeing him suddenly stop after working for a while, the female warrior immediately understood something. She looked at him and then at the man, and couldn't help muttering, "He's hopeless, isn't he?"

"Yeah."

Although Ruger believed that if there were real experts present, the man might be saved, but judging from their current abilities, the female warrior was right.

This man is hopeless.

Even if Ruger kept injecting him with the system's treatment needles during the operation, it could only ensure that his body was "alive" all the time.

Brain death is still difficult to avoid.

Seeing that Ruger confirmed his guess, the female warrior's face showed sadness.

However, she quickly calmed down and looked at the man and said in a deep voice, "Then, do you have a way to wake him up? Even if it's only for a while."

"I want to know how he was caught here."

"Was he attacked in the wild, or..."

Ruger was stunned for a moment, and then understood what she meant.

The female warrior was worried that it might be the people in Rogge Town, or in other words, those Nephalem supremacists, who threw humans here.

If that was the case, those guys were not only involved in the massacre of ordinary humans, but were also likely to have some connection with these ghosts.

In that case, things would be serious.

After figuring this out, Ruger immediately nodded and gave her a positive answer.

After discussing with Lao Guaozhao for a while, the man and the cat immediately started to work.

Their method was not new, that is, to find a way to destroy the brainwashing device in the metal helmet, but at the same time to ensure that the man's brain tissue was not damaged.

Although the whole process was not long, it was quite tiring.

Fortunately, they finished it.

Ruger even took out an electronic chip from the man's helmet in the end.

This chip is smaller than most chips on home computers, not to mention compared with core components such as CPU and GPU.

If you have to say, this thing is at the same level as the electronic board in Ruger's small fan with neon lights.

Its ability is not strong.

Even after fiddling with it for a while, Ruger guessed its origin.

This thing is likely to be an electronic chip that controls engine ignition and other functions on a modern vehicle.

Or in other words, this thing is likely to be recovered by the ghosts from the wreckage of the tank of the mountain special operations battalion.

There are at least dozens of electronic chips of this level on a complete modern tank.

This confirms his previous guess that the ghosts have very few electronic chips, so they can only make the best use of them and not waste them.

While he was fiddling with the chip, the former Rogue Town human named Kohler, who was out of the control of the brainwashing helmet, slowly woke up.

His performance was like a patient who had just woken up from a long coma, weak and confused.

However, when he saw the face of the person in front of him clearly, the blood color immediately returned to his face.

Not to say that he was full of vitality, but at least he was refreshed.

Just seeing his performance, Ruger, who had just put away the chip, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He knew that this person's performance was most likely a last gasp.

"M-Lady Minerva?"

"Oh, I, I made a mistake in Lady Tia's alchemy experiment again?"

It sounded like he was still brooding over his previous mistake. When he saw Minerva this time, the first thing he thought of was that failure.

But soon, he cried out in pain, and his hands unconsciously touched his head, trying to relieve the pain there.

However, when he stretched his hands over, he found that his fingers were not touching his scalp or hair, but a set of cold metal shells.

"This, what is this?"

While speaking, the previous memory seemed to finally be awakened, and his body seemed to tremble uncontrollably.

At that moment, even if he did not cry out in pain again, everyone who saw him could instantly feel the pain from the depths of his soul.

Seeing this, the female warrior hurriedly hugged him in her arms.

After the transformation of the strange half-orc, he was at least more than 1.8 meters tall, and he was hugged by the female warrior who was more than 1.9 meters tall, still like a child who sought comfort from his sister after a nightmare.

"It's okay, Kohler, it's okay, I'm here." The female warrior Minerva, who had always been heroic, spoke in an indescribably loving and gentle tone at this time, as if there was some kind of magic, which made people feel extremely relieved.

Although, Ruger could vaguely hear a hint of crying in that gentle voice.

Comforted by her voice, Kohler, who had been shaking with pain before, finally calmed down slowly.

His face, which was distorted by pain and suffering, gradually showed a peaceful smile.

However, the light on his face also slowly dissipated.

The darkness like death approaching gradually spread on his face.

Seeing this, Ruger couldn't help but look at the female warrior.

But she gritted her teeth, wanting to ask him what happened, but afraid of irritating him and making him unable to enjoy this last tranquility, her expression was very tangled.