In the laboratory, a young researcher with black hair, a gloomy aura, and a white coat led a team of researchers to conduct project experiments.
"How did Rat No. 27 react?" he asked coldly while standing in the laboratory.
"I couldn't bear the effects of the drug and my blood vessels all over my body burst and died." A researcher replied. He looked much older than Junerik, but he was respectful to Junerik.
Because the other party is a genius, even in an organization where there is no shortage of geniuses. Shirley and Junerik are two researchers who graduated together and received code names together. Junerik is one year younger than Shirley.
Both are leaders of independent research projects. Shirley disappeared from the organization, and no one else was as talented as Junerik.
"If reducing the potency of the medicine doesn't work, let someone test the medicine." The gloomy young man ordered.
"Does the organization still have few experimental subjects? Not to mention the traitors and undercover agents caught by the organization, but there are quite a few experimental subjects that were purchased, right? Let the cleaners send a few over. Instead of using mice, just use people." Junerik's eyes were cold, and his voice was not cold enough for his age.
"Stop wasting time, interrupting several of my researches for this project left behind by Shirley..." he said with a frown.
This group of researchers were all researchers who had followed Shirley before. Most of the time, they used white mice for experiments. Only a few times they used test subjects, but people and mice are different.
"But many experimental subjects may die." A researcher said.
"It's also possible to use rhesus monkeys or cynomolgus monkeys..." he advised. Although the organization's experimental subjects are not precious, they are not so carelessly wasted.
At least it needs to be made into something similar to a semi-finished product, and only then can it be used as a test subject to confirm the efficacy of the medicine. Instead of using human lives from the beginning of the experiment.
Although those experimental subjects are not expensive to buy. Some were sold by their families for hundreds or thousands of dollars.
Sent to various research laboratories of the organization through various channels.
"Okay." Junerik nodded.
"If there is no progress in the experiment within a month, replace it with someone else."
"It doesn't matter how many experimental subjects die," he said cruelly.
"I understand." The researcher who spoke nodded. Without further ado, the laboratory was once again busy.
Junerik walked out of the laboratory and came to the silver-white corridor outside, and took out his mobile phone from his white coat.
[You who took the amnesia medicine should send some more to Chablis. New experimental subjects have been sent to him.
——cahors Cahors] New experimental subject? Sent to the teacher? Has Kaa found another fun toy?
Junerik thought so and walked towards Chablis' laboratory without stopping. He was at the same base as Chablis' laboratory.
Shirley on the other. However, with Shirley's disappearance, that research base was abandoned. Even the researchers from the previous base were assigned to another base.
Chablis's laboratory usually does not allow others to enter, and neither does Junerique. So he stood outside the door, waiting for the base's AI to notify Chablis.
He can only go in if Chablis is willing to let him in. To break in is to seek death. But it’s not certain whether Chablis could hear the announcement.
Once researchers get lost in their research, they ignore all the sounds around them. Chablis is one of the best.
Junerik always tries his luck every time he comes here, and has been rejected several times. But he wouldn't blame Chablis, after all, everyone... is used to it.
Fortunately, Chablis opened the door very promptly this time. Junerik had only been standing outside for two minutes when the door opened.
"Teacher." He ignored the messy laboratory environment, raised his feet and stepped over the garbage piled on the ground without changing his face, and came to Chablis.
At least the area around Chablis is clean and can be settled.
"You're here." Chablis nodded towards him.
"Where's the new toy you and Kaa found?" Junerik asked directly.
"Cough cough cough -" Chablis suddenly coughed.
"What toy? It's an experimental subject you're talking about." He shook his head. Junerik spoke as if he and Kaa had some shady hobbies, like getting special toys.
"Aren't experimental subjects just toys?" Junerik said indifferently. He grew up in the organization and saw many experiments. Even at a very young age, someone took him to participate in experiments.
Of course he also used experimental subjects when he was young. If something is broken, it will be broken. There will always be a new one. Same as toys.
This is what his parents taught him. This is the education he received since childhood. But later his parents died, and he was sent abroad to study by the organization. After returning, he became a code-named researcher.
"You're right." Chablis didn't correct the other person's idea after thinking about it, but instead smiled and agreed.
It is normal for members of the organization to treat experimental subjects as toys.
"Do you want to stay and take a look?" Chablis asked casually. I wouldn't mind if Junerik stayed to watch.
"Forget it, I still have experiments going on..." Junerik shook his head.
"This is for you. It's the last thing I have in stock. I don't have any more." He took out a small box and handed it to Chablis.
It contained amnesia-inducing pills he invented himself. If you eat it, you will forget all memories.
"I'm going back to work." Junerik left in a hurry.
"The younger you are, the more reliable you are." Chablis shook his head. He didn't close the door to the laboratory. Instead, he opened the door wide and sat at the door waiting quietly.
Twenty minutes later, cleaners wearing protective clothing appeared in the corridor pushing carts.
Lying on the cart was a blond woman with broken glasses still on her face. Her breathing was weak but steady. She looked like she had been rescued.
But he didn't save the person completely, he just breathed a sigh of relief.
"Please sign for the new experimental subject, Lord Chablis." Someone among the cleaners said. They only need to ensure that the person being transported does not die on the road, there is no need to revive the person.
The life or death of the other party is determined by the member who accepts the other party.
"Well, you can go back." Chablis waved his hand, stepped forward to take over the task of pushing the cart, and said to the cleaners.
A few of them nodded and left quickly. Chablis slowly pushed the person into his laboratory and closed the door.
He shook the small box given by Junerik, poured out a pill from it, opened the woman's mouth, and stuffed it into the other person's throat.
Then start pouring water on the other party. Pour the medicine in.
"I always feel that my ability to write scripts is getting better and better..." Chablis put a helmet on the woman and inserted a catheter into her body.
He came to the memory generator on the side and started to control it. As for the training cabin? That requires stripping off the clothes and throwing the person in.
After all, the other party was a woman, and Chablis was not prepared to do this. He is a gentleman, so he naturally has the so-called gentlemanly demeanor.
Just give the other party some peace of mind, as long as he doesn't die. After the memory generation is completed, send it to Peno.
They are all women and have more common topics. Well, let’s add another setting: Tita is a good friend of Peno and Tiamali.
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