[All experimental subjects have been confirmed dead, and new experimental subjects are urgently needed. ——Lafite】
[Custer will send new experimental subjects over in three days. 】An unsigned email was sent.
After reading the emails, Lafite skillfully deleted all the emails and put the phone aside.
She took out a bottle of 1982 Lafite from Belmode from the cabinet, poured it into a goblet, and tasted it carefully.
There was no way to continue the human experiment today. All the experimental subjects had been used up. She could only do some simple tests with white mice later.
When he thought that it would be three days before he could continue the experiment, Lafite couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust and dissatisfaction with the Custer whom he had never met.
If Brownla hadn't disappeared, with his work efficiency, maybe the experimental subject could have been delivered today.
"Master Lafite, Master Lafite!"
A young man who looked to be in his early twenties and dressed in black hurried over and interrupted Lafite's thoughts.
Lafite looked at the assistant running towards her. She was already upset because the experiment could not continue, but now she felt even worse because of this stupid assistant.
"If you fail to tell me something important now, I don't mind changing to an assistant, who can just fill in the shortcomings of the experimental subjects." Lafite said in a cold voice with no expression on his face.
"Lord Lafite, Experimental Subject 079, who was originally confirmed to be dead, has come back to life!"
Seeing that Lafite was in a bad mood, Narutaki Sotaro didn't bother to make any modifications and simply explained the situation neatly.
After Lafite heard this, his expression didn't change and he didn't seem to care much about it.
She ignored Narutaki Sotaro, just put down the wine in her hand calmly, turned and walked towards the laboratory. Although Lafite's reaction was very dull, the eager pace could not conceal her inner excitement.
Although Narutaki Sotaro was unhappy with Lafite's attitude, he did not dare to show it.
Although he was nominally Lafite's assistant, he was only responsible for moving the corpses and doing the beatings, without any say in the matter.
Here, there is a huge difference between members with code names and members without code names.
Back to ten minutes ago, when Ming Zeye opened his eyes, he found him lying in a pile of corpses.
He remembered that he had clearly detonated a bomb. The power of the bomb was more than enough to blow up an entire floor, not to mention killing him.
Although I don't know why he didn't die, I still have to leave here first and find a safe place. Otherwise, if his enemies see him, he will die again.
While Ming Zeye was thinking about where it was safer, he pushed the corpse on top of him to one side and struggled to crawl out of the pile of corpses.
Before he could take a breath, he saw a paper figure in black staring at him, and Ming Zeye was stunned for an instant.
Damn it! ! ! What is this thing he's talking about? !
Before he could react from the shock, the paper man in black disappeared in a flash. There is really a cloud of white smoke behind the paper man!
Ming Zeye looked down at this scene and pondered.
It seemed like something was broken. Oh, it turned out that his world view was shattered all over the place.
A few strands of long hair hung down as he lowered his head, blocking his sight. Mingzeye subconsciously pushed his hair back, but his hand suddenly stopped.
Wait, when did he have such long hair? ! Although his original hair was a bit long, it only reached his shoulders.
He touched the ends of his hair with his hand and found out that his hair was now about as long as his waist.
Ming Zeye pulled her hair hard, her scalp numbed with pain, and she was sure it was not a wig.
There's no way someone would be so bored after rescuing him that he would take advantage of his unconsciousness to fix his long hair, right?
Ming Zeye thought about it carefully, and there was indeed a guy in his memory who liked to joke like this, but this guy's ashes had already been raised by him.
Mingzeye rubbed his right hand. There was a thin layer of callus on the index finger of his right hand, as if it had been caused by years of handling guns.
Although there are similar thin calluses on his fingers, there is a deep scar on his right hand, which cannot be eliminated with current technology.
Ming Zeye's eyes darkened, maybe this was not his body.
Thinking back to the paper man in black just now, this is not even his original world.
Even if this was still his original world, something must have gone wrong with either that world or him, but it was impossible for him to have a problem. Then, it’s the world’s problem.
Of course, he still prefers that this world is not his own.
However, the identity of his current body is probably not simple.
If you think about it on the bright side, the original owner should be a special police officer.
If you think about the worst, he is a killer mercenary or something like him in the previous life.
"Click" The door of the laboratory opened. Ming Zeye raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came from. As expected, it was another paper man. There was indeed something wrong with this world.
But compared to the ordinary black-clothed paper man just now, this is a beautiful paper man.
She is obviously just a paper figure with a perfect figure, but she has a delicate face. Her golden shoulder-length curly hair and her big blue eyes add a bit of charm to her.
Ming Zeye nodded secretly, and couldn't help but feel in his heart that the paper person looked much better than the real person, but it was just a little less real.
However, the paper man seemed very excited when he saw him and rushed towards him. Ming Zeye subconsciously kicked her away.
The Paper Man is nice to look at, but the safety has not been confirmed yet, so it would not be good to contact him rashly.
Ming Zeye was stunned. Once again, a scene appeared in this world that impacted his worldview.
The beautiful paper figure flew out in a parabola, and hit the wall with a "bang", revealing the word "big", which seemed difficult to pick out.
Hmm...when did he become so strong? Maybe it's not because of him, but because the paper man is too light! If the wind blows, it might fly away.
But after making such a big hole, this paper man is quite strong.
Suddenly, the entire laboratory emitted a shrill whistle.
It turned out that it was Lafite who took advantage of Ming Zeye's daze to pull her hand out of the wall with difficulty. Her still trembling hand reached into her pocket without hesitation and pressed the alarm.
Narutaki Sotaro originally felt something was wrong because he heard the loud noise coming from the laboratory. Thinking that something was wrong with the experimental subject, he immediately rushed to the laboratory.
But now the alarm suddenly sounded, and Narutaki Sotaro accelerated his pace towards the experimental subject.
When Narutaki Sotaro arrived, Akizawa was about to go over and pull out Lafite as a hostage.
"Stop, or I will shoot." Seeing this scene, Narutaki Sotaro quickly took out his gun and pointed it at Ming Zeye.
Ming Zeye stopped. Although he had just kicked Lafite away with one kick, he was not sure that other people were so easy to deal with, and no matter how fast he was, he couldn't move faster than bullets.
Just when they were in a stalemate, more than a dozen paper figures dressed in black and looking like bodyguards rushed in.
"Cough...cough, catch him, he is a very important experimental subject."
Lafite dug himself out of the wall with the help of a black paper man, and then ordered them.
Originally, Ming Zeye wanted to try to rush out, but he saw that every paper figure in black was equipped with a gun, and when he saw Lafite, he had no intention of killing him.
Ming Zeye raised his hands knowingly, indicating that he would give up resistance.
Seeing that Ming Zeye didn't resist, the people in black didn't make things difficult for him. They just tied his hands. After all, he was now an important experimental subject.
Although Lafite wanted to go over and beat him up, she needed a doctor more now.
"Put him in solitary room No. 1 and keep an eye on him." After finishing these instructions with a dark face, Lafite left with the support of one of the black-clothed paper figures.
