"What's going on with Lin Yuan?"
My sister stopped by the vending machine, scanned the QR code to pay, and dropped a bottle of lychee-flavored soda: "He was trained as a 'spare experimental subject'. Part of his physical fitness was up to standard under the influence of the drug, but his spirit could not be sustained. So it’s not a qualified experimental subject.”
"The experimental subjects of the Federal Research Institute will not conduct such obviously harmful experiments, and judging from his performance just now, he is not a federal experimental subject at all." Bai Muchuan thought of that word almost instantly, "X Research Institute ?”
"Research Institute I still don’t believe it when you say your force value is zero, but I didn’t expect it to be true.”
"." My sister suppressed her blush before she managed to say something, "Better than you, old illiterate."
Bai Muchuan: "..."
My sister calmed down after drinking the soda: "Institute Others take the medicine.”
"Everyone will have a drug observation period, which can be as short as three days or as long as half a year. The drugs taken or injected by these people during the observation period are the preparation for the second step of transformation. However, many people cannot survive the observation period. These people are After giving up and returning to normal life, they may never know that they have been through hell for the rest of their lives; some of them will become mentally ill and they will be let go, after all, it is difficult to find out what is behind them from mentally ill patients."
"The ones who are actually left behind will become experimental subjects. After the first round of screening, their bodies will develop drug resistance, and strong medicine will be needed at this time." My sister narrated, "This is a watershed. , is also a life and death test. They will keep those who have successfully transformed, and these people will become real experimental subjects; while other 'defective products' that have failed to transform can only be destroyed."
“Where will the defective products be destroyed?”
"Recycle it as scrap resources to Fangtao Exchange, and maybe make it into food for the exchange's employees. One year during the Chinese New Year, Fangtao's welfare gift box to employees was meat skewers made from dried defective products."
The carbon dioxide in the lychee-flavored soda was a bit harsh, and Bai Muchuan's burps smelled of lychee: "What are they doing with so many experimental subjects?"
"Do some unethical experiments. To be honest, it's because their experiments are without scruples that they can be so advanced and master biotechnology that even the Federation cannot master."
All buses were suspended at this point. Bai Muchuan took the 24-hour unmanned air rail and got off near Baodi Tianfu.
The city is brightly lit at night, and the pedestrian streets are still bustling with activity. Some unmanned shops operate machines all day long. Compared with the daytime, only the lights are on at night.
Most of the residents in Baodi Community have turned off their lights. The street lights in the community lengthen the shadow of Bai Muchuan. Occasionally, two fingers will come out and pinch the shadow of the leaves, and then the leaves will fall from the branches.
There was obviously no sound, but Bai Muchuan felt that the dark shadow of the God of Death was smiling mischievously, like someone who was causing trouble in the dark.
It may be because it is close to the source of infection in Affiliated Middle School, and there will be some small things with abnormal infection values in the community. For example, the snail crawling in the flower bed has rough lines on its shell and is several times its size. The vertical lines growing on the snail's shell made its shell harder than that of ordinary snails. A swallowing filament appeared and pierced its shell. After a while, the big snail shrank and died.
Because of the existence of Bai Muchuan, Baodi Tianfu is definitely the community with the lowest infection value and the highest safety index. Newly emerged infected objects either sense the presence and run away cleanly, or are sucked to death by the devouring filaments.
the next day.
Bai Muchuan went to school as usual, and Lu Xingyang sat in his seat early in the morning and memorized words absentmindedly - this was not memorizing words, he was clearly trying to peek at He Yunyun by memorizing words.
He Yunyun's deskmate Yang Yu did not come to school.
After the first class, Yang Yu walked in from outside with his schoolbag on his back.
Bai Muchuan couldn't help but take another look at him. He Yunyun noticed with sharp eyes: "Eh? Yang Yu, why did you change into new clothes?"
It's not that it's novel to change into new clothes, but it's novel for Yang Yu to change into new clothes. He wears a few short-sleeved shirts under his school uniform coat all year round. In winter, he only adds a sweater or vest outside the short-sleeved shirts.
Bai Muchuan's pen didn't pause at all when answering the questions, but his attention actually fell on Yang Yu.
"Yeah." Yang Yu just nodded. He is usually reticent and his classmates are used to it.
Bai Muchuan patted Yang Yu. He turned around and found that it was this classmate from the High School Affiliated High School whom he didn't know but who he heard had good grades: "...is something wrong?"
"Can I borrow an eraser?"
Yang Yu saw some pencil sketches on the physics test paper placed in front of his desk, so he took out an eraser from his pencil case.
Bai Muchuan pretended to hold his wrist casually, and then took his eraser smoothly: "Thank you."
The doctor was even more powerful than Bai Muchuan imagined, and he could even do Chinese medicine. Yang Yu's pulse was weak and messy, as if he could fall down with just a push.
Bai Muchuan's life these days has been going to school during the day, submitting food orders in the afternoon, going home in the evening to cook according to the recipes, and then going to the training camp when the sun is about to set.
…
Today, his sister was in a deep sleep period. Bai Muchuan packed up the test papers he had read yesterday, put them in his backpack and went out.
Lu Xingyang came to school a little late today and dozed off as soon as he sat down. He played games all night last night, and the dark circles under his eyes could hardly be covered.
In the first period of math class, the students stayed up late to answer questions, and most of them were tired. The math teacher had to randomly select people to answer questions without prizes, and the students suddenly became energetic.
Lu Xingyang sat up straight with a start, and then his back slowly softened: "Damn, you thought you were calling me..."
The math teacher was very satisfied with the effect, but there was another student sleeping on the table: "Yang Yu, answer this question."
Judging from Bai Muchuan's observation, Yang Yu was very lively yesterday, but for some reason he was weak again today.
He has been able to determine whether Yang Yu encountered a pig killing plate or a pig killing plate carefully prepared for him by the X Research Institute. It's a pity that his sister is sleeping due to restrictions, otherwise he could ask her.
He Yunyun patted Yang Yu gently, trying to wake him up. Just as the math teacher was about to step forward, she heard He Yunyun say "ah": "There's so much blood!"
Yang Yu was pushed awake in a daze. The blood from his nose stained the table and covered his face, which looked scary.
