Conan's winery play house

Chapter 308 Feel guilty about me

Ai Tuo looked at the new family in front of him, and only showed a bright smile.

Papa said he couldn't speak, so just laugh.

Everyone loves a kid with a big smile.

However, Heriga showed an expression that was caught by a smile, and quickly looked away from the other party's face.

As if to escape, he began to give Gin a medical examination.

Ai Tuo put away the overly bright smile, only kept a soft smile, with some doubts in his eyes.

Uncle Heriga looks like...

Don't like his smile.

"Heriga hates children." Vodka whispered.

"So that's how it is..." Aituo drooped his head in frustration.

If you hate children, there is nothing you can do about it.

After all, I can't grow up all at once.

Pity.

Gin on the other side underwent a full physical examination.

Then he sat aside and waited for the test results.

"Brother came for a physical examination after eating the capsules you gave me last time, and found nothing, but brother still asked Herriga to arrange a regular physical examination..." Vodka carefully looked at the gin with eyes closed, Covering his face with his hands, he secretly whispered to Aituo.

"As expected of Papa, you are always so cautious." Aituo praised immediately.

It's just that in this way, the cautious Papa will not be killed so easily.

It seems that he can only wait for his natural death.

"Yeah, as expected of the big brother." Vodka nodded approvingly.

Big brother has always been such a rigorous attitude.

Half an hour later, Heriga got the test data of gin.

After comparing the above data with that of a week ago, Heriga's eyes suddenly widened.

If you read correctly...

This body data... has risen?

But isn't the rise a little too much?
The data has almost doubled.

Although not really doubled, but...

If the gin in the past was a whole gin, the current gin is a gin with half a leg.

"Is it because of the medicine you took? What kind of medicine are you taking? The abnormal increase in your body data makes me wonder what kind of experiment you are participating in. Wait, maybe the medicine you take is a secret research organization. One of the medicines?" Heriga asked full of curiosity.

The fiery eyes seemed to want to dissect the gin on the spot.

Gin took a look at the test report, and his eyes sank after seeing the data on it.

He remembered his physical data very clearly, so he could naturally see how much he had improved.

It's only been a week, and it has risen to this level.

And it looks harmless.

This is an abnormal thing.

The organization also has a method to quickly improve the strength of the experimental subject. The price is that the lifespan of the experimental subject will decay, and the mental state will become unstable, which is also called sequelae, or the price of exchanging strength.

Gin once also suspected that Avek Lear's current mental state was the price of experiencing many experiments in exchange for a healthy body and strong strength.

But among these data of gin, every data is perfect.

I can't see the existence of the so-called sequelae at all.

"Quickly tell me what kind of medicine you are taking. If the organization really has this kind of medicine, I also want to join the research. I volunteer to be a test subject..." Herriga spoke excitedly.

His eyes were filled with the madness unique to a mad scientist.

"Shut up, you talk too much." Qin Jiu frowned slightly and reprimanded impatiently.

As soon as an interesting phenomenon is discovered, the desire to study arises, organizing one of the existing Frankensteins.

Gin didn't have any ill feeling towards these Frankensteins, but he didn't want to get too close.

The Frankensteins raised by the organization have no interest in ordinary humans. When they meet interesting humans, they will have the idea of ​​​​dissecting and observing them.

He still has a high status in the organization, so as long as he doesn't betray, he will always be well paid and supported.

"What are you talking about, Gin? Do you know how much this drug that increases body strength at no cost will help the organization if it can be mass-produced? You know that if the key ingredients contained in that drug can be researched, Will it be of much help to the organization's other drug research?" Heriga looked at Gin with puzzled eyes and said unwillingly.

"It has nothing to do with you." Gin Jiu glanced at him.

"Mind your own projects," he said.

"Let's go, Vodka." The silver-haired man stood up and chose to leave without hesitation.

"..." Heriga stood in the testing room and watched the three figures disappear, with an increasingly ugly expression.

What's it like to come across a great research target but not be able to research it?
Aggrieved, unhappy, angry.

No big picture at all!

Heriga cursed and returned to the project team she was in charge of. Seeing him as the team leader cursing, the others dared not talk to him at all.

……

The three of them walked out of the base through the corridor in silence.

"Jarmu, turn off the light in the punishment room where Bourbon stayed, and turn on the extremely dark mode." Gin walked in the corridor and instructed the ubiquitous artificial intelligence in the base.

"Got it." Garmu responded quickly.

In the next second, Toru Amuro, who was sitting on the floor of the punishment room, felt the surrounding environment become pitch black.

power cut?
Or……

Is this also one of the punishments?

He felt the scorching pain and itching from the place on his body where the whip had been hit, and he lay on the ground and used the cold floor to cool down his body.

He was still thinking about why gin let Avek Lear do it himself.

In order to make himself resent Aveklear?Keeping distance from Aveklear?

Or some other reason?
Gin's calculation seems to be wrong...

Amuro thought of the trembling hand of the boy when he first held the whip, and the hesitant gesture he saw.

Of course he wouldn't hate Aveklear, he would only hate gin even more.

But maybe thanks to gin for that too?
After all, Aveklear seemed... very guilty of him.

The love for his family and the guilt for him are all points that can be used.

Aveklear's gin does what it says, without any personality of its own, which is a bit too scary.

It's just like……

Like a marionette manipulated by gin.

Every move is controlled by the invisible four lines.

It's just that this kind of fledgling plot will disappear.

If Gin continues to ask Avik Lear to do a few resisting things, it may be able to break the filter brought by the chick plot.

The punishment time is one week...that is to say, Avik Lear will come to carry out his punishment for one consecutive week.

I had to resist for a week, and I was forced to kill my sister before.

It's time for Aveklear's fledgling about gin to more or less disappear.

And the guilt towards him will continue to deepen as these seven days pass.

Every day feels more guilty than the day before.

Have pity on me, feel sorry for me, fall on me completely.

Avik Lear.

　Even if you are in an unfavorable environment, try to turn the disadvantage into an advantage, as expected of you, Touzi.

　　Selling miserably, pretending to be pitiful, all doing it with confidence.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)