It would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous, but for money, Yang Yu could only lie on the table. The semi-arched metal wall under his feet moved to his head, forming a half cabin. His sight was blocked by the screen in the half cabin. As the drug was injected, his consciousness gradually blurred.
Three robot assistants came out with trays, and a few more doctors came in. Ge Tiantian stepped aside and sat at the round table to make a cup of coffee.
She took a sip of coffee and watched the doctor operate on Yang Yu.
Another chair beside the round table was pulled open, and Xiu Qinghe sat on it, leaning back on the chair: "The director asked me to supervise the progress of your mission... You just found a boy like this?"
Ge Tiantian's coffee is hand-ground with coffee beans. When Xiu Qinghe came, she put a bag of instant coffee powder bought in the supermarket on the table: "Would you like to drink it?"
She smiled and took back the instant coffee powder: "Forget it if you don't drink it."
Xiu Qinghe ignored her little tricks and just said business: "The 'Perfect Man' project went smoothly in the early stage, but the experiment will continue to fail many times. The control in the first area is very strict. We need to find new experiments in other areas." body."
No one is perfect, so they want to create gods.
Ge Tiantian stirred the coffee with a spoon: "To be honest, this person named Yang Yu surprised me. I thought he would die in the second round of drug testing, but the effect of the drug injected into his body was less than Thirty percent, if he can survive this operation, I will consider officially incorporating him as an experimental subject."
She stretched and asked, "Is that guy Chang Hui really dead? Not even a little conscious left?"
"No." Xiu Qinghe said, "I suspect that the S-class killed him. Otherwise, even if he was A-class, it would not be that easy to kill him. An informant outside the Guangbo Building said that the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the eighth floor were under the It was shattered in an instant, and all the other informants in the building were eliminated by the Supervision Department.”
"Later, I went to the eighth floor of Guangbo Building to use instruments to detect. Chang Hui's consciousness was not retained at all. Otherwise, we could try to connect to his consciousness through the Internet to find out what happened."
The retention of consciousness is like Internet data, and the connecting equipment is produced from the core of eternity. They believe that as long as the consciousness lasts forever, even if the body is destroyed, immortality can be obtained. Research Institute X secretly obtained one, but their knowledge of machinery is far less advanced than the Eternal Core.
Has the Federation's S-class taken action? Ge Tiantian frowned, feeling that the matter was not that simple. She excluded the S-class personnel known to the federation and could not figure out who did it: "The federation is really hidden."
At this time, Yang Yu, who was already unconscious, let out a scream, and the instrument connected to his body sounded an alarm. Several doctors held him down, and the robot assistant added metal bracelets to his wrists and ankles.
Xiu Qinghe heard that Ge Tiantian only gave him 800 yuan each time in the previous drug trials. He felt a little bit picky - the finance department had prepared at least 100,000 yuan for each "potential stock" that could become an experimental subject. The expected payment for the acquisition of blocks. This 100,000 yuan does not include the cost of medicines, equipment maintenance fees, or doctors' salaries, but is simply used to seduce and bribe people.
After Ge Tiantian received the funding from her superiors, she went for a massage spa and facial treatment that night, and also ordered a few new male models at the nightclub.
"By the way, is the person who killed 1377 a member of Fangtao Exchange?" Ge Tiantian asked, "The Supervision Department is also looking for him."
Although the video was blocked, core members of major groups and organizations like them knew about it.
"I don't know. The spies in the institute didn't find anyone." Xiu Qinghe put a small bottle containing only 3ml of medicine on the table. "There are nanochips in it for you to raise dogs." The function of this medicine is to cultivate The "loyalty" of the experimental subjects, the nanochip corroded the nerves of the experimental subjects little by little, and finally made them become obedient dogs that only obeyed orders.
Ge Tiantian hasn't finished her coffee, and she doesn't plan to drink it anymore: "I'm really looking forward to it. My last dog died early, and I'm going to get a new one this time."
*
Baodi Tianfu, building six, a room on the 23rd floor.
Bai Muchuan sat at the dining table, holding a knife and fork. The plate in front of him contained freshly baked parasitic brain-eating worms. These brain-eating worms were half-cooked, and occasionally a few of them twisted their bodies.
He put down his knife and fork: "I still won't eat."
"That won't work." My sister pouted.
Bai Muchuan thought of a good idea: "Then you take over my body first, and then give it back to me after eating."
"Ha." My sister brought the spicy mushroom sauce to Bai Muchuan, "There's no door. If you still feel fishy, you can dip some mushroom sauce in it."
"...I don't want to eat...mushroom sauce now." Bai Muchuan has always felt that if there are difficulties, he must overcome them. He has the courage to face difficulties head-on and is good at overcoming them. But now, he really wanted to close his eyes and stand up, so that he wouldn't have to face such disgusting things.
"Eat, brother, there will be new dishes in the future. 108 dishes are enough for three months. To become stronger! To evolve!"
Bai Muchuan was heartbroken and rolled up the brain-eating worms with a fork... Huh?
Bai Muchuan's deformed taste buds actually found it... quite delicious.
So what was the purpose of his persistence before? ?
My sister had an expression that said, "That's all." "Next time we go to Zhejiang for a picnic, bring all the pots and other things, and buy seasonings and side dishes."
Who is a good person going to have a picnic in Folding Land? Bai Muchuan was the first. As soon as he got into bad taste, a brain-eating worm happened to be half swallowed and hung in his throat.
"Ahhhhh!" my sister exclaimed, digging her throat with her hands as if she were kneading noodles, "Bai-mu-chuan!"
He gave up some of the initiative in his body, and his sister's feelings gradually amplified. She gritted her teeth: "I'm not a glutton. I don't like eating this stuff!"
Bai Muchuan admitted his mistake in time, and he took control of the big part of the body again. His sister retaliated a little, and he coughed, and strip worms sprayed all over the wall.
"..." Bai Muchuan silently wiped it with a rag, forget it, and take care of his own losses.
After eating the first meal with difficulty, it became less uncomfortable to eat again. He stood in the kitchen sink and put away the dishes: "What is Lu Xingyang's ability called?"
"nerve."
"I won't care if you scold me. Who told me just now...huh?" Bai Muchuan reacted, "His ability must have the word 'god' in it. Didn't you mean...Lu Xingyang's ability is called [Nervous] Bar?"
"Yes, brother."
Bai Muchuan was stunned for a moment, what is all this?
