Abnormal items

After a moment of silence, Bitriao looked at his teacher.

"I have one last question."

"Tell me, I promised you that I will tell you everything today."

Bitriao looked into Dr. C's eyes: "What's going on with Jie Zuo? Is he a human being or something else?"

Dr. C looked up at the stone wall above and said slowly after a long time: "Of course he is human.

He discovered A and I, and to some extent, the establishment of the Tower of Babel was closely related to him.

In a previous experiment, we accidentally discovered his immortality.

One of the plans is to turn all human beings into souls and stuff them into Jie Zuo's mind.

In this way, human civilization can be regarded as preserved.

But we were wrong. Human souls are extremely fragile. At first, everyone was okay in Jie Zuo's sea of ​​souls.

But slowly, we discovered that everyone's souls began to lose their sanity. Their emotions are fixed and they can only be sad, angry, or desperate...

This is not salvation, this is hell.

Can you imagine yourself being sad for a thousand years, sad for ten thousand years?

For this plan, we slaughtered all mankind, but in the end we got this result.

It's a pity that if you put it in, you can't take it out.

These souls are wailing and angry day and night..."

Having said this, Dr. C glanced at Bitriao with a complicated expression.

"Now, in his soul sea, only a small part can barely preserve his intelligence. Those are his original subordinates."

Bitriao quickly asked: "So the reason why he becomes crazy now is because of this?"

"No." Dr. C shook his head: "There may be reasons for this, but not all.

In the closest destruction to us, Jie Zuo forgot to board the escape capsule.

When we found him in a mine at the beginning of the new era, he became what he is now.

Forgot everything and everyone.

No one knows what he saw or experienced in the chaos.

We took him back to the Tower of Babel and tried for more than ten years, but we still couldn't make him recover.

In the end, he could only be sent to Rest Mental Hospital. "

Bitriao sneered: "So, the savior who has been leading you all this time to find ways to avoid the end of the world has turned into a madman?

This world is really hopeless. "

"Yes, who says it isn't?" Dr. C seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Bitriao's tone, and sighed along with him.

"Teacher, I want to live..."

Dr. C raised his head and looked at his students.

"you……"

"bass……"

Everything happened very quickly. The moment Dr. C looked up, a short knife was inserted into his chest.

"Teacher, I want to live. You said I can't live without escape pods, but there are only two escape pods! Why... why did you bring me here!!"

Bitiao held the handle of the dagger with both hands, tears flowing freely on his face, but his expression became more ferocious.

He cried and stabbed his dagger hard into his teacher's chest.

Dr. C was not angry, surprised, or even showing pain. He just gently stroked Bitteriao's hair: "My child, do you know why I call you Bitteriao?"

Bitriao was dumbfounded and looked up at his nominal teacher, his actual father.

"Bitiao is a transliteration. Jie Zuo once brought a book to this world. The words in the book are composed of letters.

In this system of writing, the true meaning of Bitriio is betrayal.

My child, don’t be afraid, don’t feel guilty, it’s not your fault…”

Bright red blood covered the ground, and Dr. C fell to the ground motionless.

Bitiao stared blankly at his hands, which were dazzlingly red.

At this moment, his mind was confused. He didn't know what he had done in the past ten seconds.

Bitrio frantically rubbed his hands on the ground, trying to wipe away the blood of his "father" on his hands.

Over and over again, the skin on his hands had worn away, but their hands became redder. It was not clear whether it was his blood or C's blood.

After continuing for a long time, Bituiao fell to the ground, laughing non-stop, but tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes.

He slowly walked to his teacher's side, looked at the old man who didn't know how long he had lived, and then stretched his hand to his chest.

Bitriao knew that Abnormal Project 003, the Mechanical Heart, was placed in his teacher's chest.

With this heart, he can control all mechanical creations and truly become the next Dr. C.

Under the dim light, Bituiao transformed into an irrational "beast". He tore the corpse in front of him into pieces with his hands and bites.

Then, Bitriao took out an object that looked like a small engine from the broken pieces.

"Hahaha……"

The power of heart and mind was obtained, but Bitriao was not happy.

He took out his dagger, sliced ​​open his chest, and then inserted Abnormal Object 003 into his body.

"ah----"

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"Why are you shouting so loudly!!!"

"Which one of us has the louder voice!!!"

"Ah!!! So exciting~~"

Xie Zuo Sixing and Lina were running wildly on the street holding a bunch of rifles.

Jie Zuo and Si Xing were arguing while running. Lina had never experienced stealing other people's things, but she just found it exciting.

Behind them, there were seven or eight local armed soldiers, and the guns in their left arms belonged to them.

These soldiers were also very unlucky. They came out to have a meal, but they didn't expect their guns to be robbed.

Robbery on the street in broad daylight is totally unjust.

Several strong young men immediately got up and gave chase, but these robbers ran so fast that they couldn't catch up for a while.

"Sir, why don't we call the police!" A soldier was out of breath and said to the sergeant major who was running in front.

"Call the police? I can't afford to lose that person! Chase him! I don't believe it!"

With that said, the officer took his breath and continued running forward.

Another half hour passed. Jie Zuo looked at the police blocking him in front, turned around helplessly, and looked at the panting soldiers behind him with contempt.

"Hey, you really called the police. Isn't it a shame?"

The Master Chief turned his head a little embarrassed: "Who...who told you to run so fast..."

"Shame! Just a little bit..."

Si Xing tugged at Ji Zuo's sleeve: "Don't be so arrogant, you know we are surrounded, right?"

"Ha! I'm not bragging. As long as I say my name, these people will be scared to death. We are the key targets of the Tower of Babel, and they don't dare to do anything to us."

"You yourself know that you are the center of attention! Then why don't you keep a low profile!" Si Xing felt a little broken.