It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

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You can't see the sky or the earth here, all you can see is the cold silver-black metal.

The metal promenade, which can hardly see the end, is quiet, as if only the sound of its own breath can be heard.

In a strange place that I have never seen before, the metal lines on the promenade are flashing, and red and white light are interlaced. He walks along the long metal promenade, and the light inside is getting dimmer, from the bright place to the dark one. Therefore, it looks like the road to hell.

The end of the metal promenade suddenly changed, and the large arc-shaped hall, so large that it could not see the end, looked like a canopy, but in all directions it was still hard metal, and it was oppressed coldly. A few meters wide hemispherical cover spreads throughout the hall. The cover is transparent, like glass, and a layer of pale green light film flickering to the naked eye is flowing slowly along the inside of the cover.

It can be seen that there is someone in that huge glass cover. Although most of the curved glass covers are empty and there is no flash of light green light, there are dozens of hemispherical glass covers inside. The people in the glass covers were large and small, men and women, and it seemed that everyone was different. The only similarities were their pale faces without blood, and their empty glances.

The dark handcuffs extending from the metal ground locked their thin wrists and ankles. As soon as their bodies moved, they would make the sound of a metal chain impact. They all wore the same clothes, white robes, simple, hanging from shoulders to knees, and naked everywhere else, and the white robes looked empty on them, because everyone was thin and thin Bone is like firewood, and the bare arms and calves are almost skin-bone.

Some people are standing, others are sitting with different faces, but with the same expression, numb and empty. They sat idly in the glass dome of the hemisphere, staring blankly at the front, their pupils were out of focus, and the whole man was dead.

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He walked between the walking dead, his eyes glanced blankly from those faces with similar looks. Then he suddenly saw a different face.

It was an equally thin and terrible girl, with her dry yellow hair messing around her thin shoulders. Unlike others, her eyes had a glory that no one else had.

She sat on the ground, holding her knees, and her eyes stared forward with a terrible suffocation, which looked like a beast entangled in a trap, staring coldly at the human standing next to the trap. That grimace shuddered.

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The sky-like hall has countless corridor passages, and the sudden sound of noise comes from one place.

The girl with dry and yellow hair was sitting coldly. When she heard this movement, she suddenly got up suddenly, and handcuffs pulled the metal chain and made a series of impact sounds. She stretched out her hand nervously and pressed her glass cover, the probe desperately looking in the direction of movement. But as soon as her hand touched the glass cover, the pale green light flickered, and an electric light exploded in her hand, hitting her whole body backwards to the ground.

Give me the truth.

Someone yelled outside with a glass cover, but she didn't seem to hear it at all, just staring at the direction of movement.

Two sturdy men dragged a thin girl over. The girl hung her head and was held in the middle by them, as if she was in a coma. The dry yellow hair covered most of the girl's face. The complexion on her face was horribly pale, and tears could be clearly seen.

The young girl in the glass cover stared at the unconscious girl who was erected by the two men, watching the two men throw the girl into another glass dome not far from her.

The yellow-haired girl who was thrown into the floor slammed to the ground and still closed her eyes, even though she had fallen into a coma and still had deep tear marks on her face, showing a painful look. On the other side of her, another yellow-haired girl who was very similar to her was kneeling on the edge of the glass, constantly shouting a name. She looked at her younger sister who was close to her but could not touch her. There was pain in her eyes. Despair, there is also a flame that will burn almost all radon.

... dead ... all **** ...

These humans ... all ... all **** it!

Kill them!

Kill those **** humans!

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Different characters on the icy metal are flashing, countless light curtains are suspended in front of the wall, showing different views, or the characters are beating. This special room made of the hardest precision alloy in the universe so far is not very large, but it also has hundreds of square meters. Countless of the latest instruments are flashing light, embedded in silver-white metal walls, and virtual light curtains are everywhere.

In the middle of the special alloy room is a huge semi-spherical transparent glass cover. The special hard glass cover no less inferior to the fine alloy is not only one layer, but a total of three layers. Among the interlayers, one layer is transparent with dots. The milky white liquid is flowing slowly, and a layer of hazy mist. And the innermost layer, occasionally passing through the lilac arc light.

The hazy mist and the flowing liquid reflected together across the glass, appearing extremely beautiful, so beautiful that it is hard to imagine that these two things are leaking a little bit of biochemical virus that is enough to make people rot and deadly.

In a hemispherical glass cover, on a silver-white platform bulging from a metal ground, a slender teenager lying sideways, with a childish face on the cold metal, and black hair scattered on the silver-white On the metal, and on his pale cheek. Above him, there is a long arched instrument suspended in the air, and the light emitted from the instrument continuously sweeps from the teenager to the end.

I don't know how long after that, the sleepy teenager's eyelashes moved slightly, opened his eyes, and the color of the night sky came through the slender eyelashes.

He sat up on the metal platform with his hands, and slowly, looked around a bit dullly, his expression looked a little dazed, with a little confusion in his eyes. Because he did n’t know if he was still in the dream, because what he saw in front of him was very similar to the hemispherical glass cover he saw in the dream, but also very different, for example, what he saw in the dream was alone A layer of glass, and many hemispherical glass covering a huge hall ...

He raised his hand and held his head, his head was still groggy, and his body was aching, his body was the same, as if he was very weak, even raising his hand was very strenuous.

As he raised his hand and held his head, something cold rubbed his face, and Mute looked subconsciously.

This glance immediately made his eyes froze on his wrist.

In addition to the light blue and black metal ring before him, there was another metal ring on his wrist, which was black and black. It was ten centimeters thick and pressed heavily on his wrist.

Rather than a metal ring, it is more like a large inky handcuff, because he can clearly see a lilac light extending from the inside of this heavy metal ring, floating in the air, and he looks at it along that light Seeing that the light is like an actual chain, it finally melted in the thin layer of lilac light film inside the glass cover-both of his hands were put on such a heavy black metal ring, like handcuffs The chain was average and he was tightly tied in a glass cover.

At this moment, the last memories before his coma emerged in his mind, the horrified look of the boy with brown hair, the figure of human beings fleeing, the disgusting look of the old professor, and the bullet that penetrated his body ...

The teenager's breathing stopped for a moment, and his chest was very heavy, like a heavy mountain pressing on it, making people unable to breathe. He pressed his chest, his broken ribs still paining. He had guessed where he was now, and he was captured by imperial soldiers and held here. He looked down, and the imperial military uniform with black and silver patterns on his body had disappeared. Now he was only wearing a loose white shirt and white trousers below his knees, but nothing else.

The light from above swept over, a bit dazzling, and he went down from the platform, stepping on his bare feet on the cold silver-white metal ground. He looked around, through a glass cover like a misty flowing waterfall, and he saw countless flashing instruments in this all-metal room, and countless light curtains suspended in mid-air.

The dark pupil contracted slightly, and he saw his body model appear in several of the light curtains. There were naked, perspective only bones, and vascular perspective. Characters were beating constantly, as if marking. Calculating what.

Mute swallowed slightly.

He thought he would be killed, but he just thought he would be killed, because he knew that one of the empire rules was to kill him in the face of ‘Gamma’. He did n’t expect that he would survive.

Now, looking at his body model on the light curtain and the constantly beating data, he vaguely guessed the reason why he was detained instead of being killed, and the reason he guessed made him uncontrollably afraid. . At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he had seen in the huge research room abandoned by the planet, countless petri dishes, and the meat pieces in the petri dishes ...

No.

He thought that his pupils were trembling slightly, and he wanted to activate the light blue and black metal ring on his wrist. He remembered that the communicator would allow him to immediately find Major General Troll as long as he activated single-line contact. At this moment of panic because of fear, he almost instinctively wanted to ask for help from that person.

But the metal ring turned slightly, and the light curtain floating in the sky flickered and disappeared immediately.

He stood still for a long time before reacting. His cell was probably cut off from all the signals to the outside. He was imprisoned in it, and it was impossible to ask the major general outside the planet for help.

As Mute stood blankly, a group of people appeared in the room. The outside of a domed glass. Those were all old men and a few middle-aged people. Although they also wore a simple version of the imperial military uniform, they all wore a long white robe and did not look like soldiers.

They looked at the boy in the glass cover, his eyes were not like looking at a person, but like a dangerous but coveted beast. Especially the oldest old people, their eyes staring at Mute were full of excitement, and they were a little eager to try. The meaning in that look made Mute feel cold behind him.

"Finally there are new subjects."

The words spoken by an old man made Mute's heart cold, almost forbearing before he stepped back, gritted his teeth and looked at those people.

The old man looked at him up and down, using his eyes like looking at the goods, he didn't care about Mute staring at himself, just like humans never cared about the ants' eyes. When the old man spoke like this, the two old men next to him who were about the same as him remembered you and said it in a word.

"Yeah, the last subjects have died for over a hundred years."

"Now there are too few 'Gamma's, they can't be captured at all. Even if they are not easy to catch, they will mostly kill themselves immediately."

"There has been no new progress for a long time. After all, the inferred things have not been tested in vivo, and there is no way to verify them."

"Budgets are already starting to come down."

"According to the inspection, this 'gamma' is still very young, and we have enough time to obtain new data from him."

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For a moment, dozens of light curtains around the room suddenly flashed and suddenly zoomed in. Immediately thereafter, different people appeared in the light curtain. Some of them are wearing imperial military uniforms, wearing gold badges above the shoulders on the shoulders, and some are wearing noble and elegant noble dresses. There are men and women in the light curtain. They all look at them with eyes. With a sense of looking down, with a majesty, are obviously people in high positions. And these people have one thing in common, that is, they are already very old, no matter how careful the maintenance is, the passage of time can not be passed, and the wrinkles are covering their loose skin.

Large light curtains are scattered around the hemispherical glass cover. Those majestic people appearing in the light curtain look at the teenagers in the cover, with a discerning, vaguely disgusting look, but can't hide the bottom of the eyes. Something unusually eager and anticipating.

Suffering from looking in all directions, Mute clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. An indescribable sense of humiliation was born deep inside.

Those people looked at him as if they were looking at a rare animal in a cage. He was standing naked under the large courtyard, surrounded by these people with pleasure. At this moment, he was like a prey to be slaughtered by everyone.

"As long as you are willing to tell the secret of 'Ga,' we will do nothing."

"..."

Mute stared blankly at the man speaking to him.

The people who appeared in the light curtain looked at him for a while, and said something to the people standing outside the glass cover, and disappeared on the light curtain. At that time, the shield probably shielded him and the outside world. He couldn't hear anything, but now, he heard the outside voice coming in.

The person who spoke was the old man who was clearly the leader. The person was already very old, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, but his stare at Mute was unusually bright, and the expression revealed in it made Mute very uncomfortable. .

"You are the same as those of the previous experimental subjects, you refuse to say it."

"……Say what?"

Seeing Mute finally answering herself, the old man's eyes brightened again.

"The secret of" Ga ", the secret of having a long life, the secret of never getting old."

He stared at the teenager in the glass cover with a burning gaze.

Even if human beings change their life genes to the limit, they can only have a life span of more than two hundred years, and they will begin to age when they are more than one hundred years old. Gamma is not the same. They do not need to modify genes. They naturally have hundreds of years of life. It is said that Gamma, the most powerful, can live for five or six hundred years, and most importantly, Gamma until death. With the appearance of being young forever, the activity of their body cells will always stay at the most energetic moment and will never age.

Immortality is what humans most desire to have.

Secretly capturing Ghali's living body and conducting experiments is to find the secrets suitable for human beings from these monsters, so that human beings can live forever.

For those aristocrats at the top of the class, power, status, and money are in their hands. The only thing that can not be controlled is the aging life and the appearance of aging. Therefore, these superiors are extremely eager to obtain the secret of immortality from Ga.

"I do not know."

Mute replied that he didn't lie. Before the power broke out, he didn't even know what Gaya was, and he knew nothing about this power.

However, his truth was like a challenge to those who were looking forward to his answer.

"Yes, each of you said so." The old man said lightly, "Since he refuses to tell a secret, we can only find it by ourselves."

As soon as the old man's words fell, Mute felt the ground shake. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw five or six metal mechanical arms protruding from the ground. Before he could react, the mechanical arms protruding from the metal ground were already tight. He clasped his legs tightly. He struggled a little, the metal arm clasped him so tightly that he couldn't move at all, and while he was struggling, other metal arms had been stretched out, some grabbed his arm, some buckled Hold his shoulders, and fasten his waist and throat.

His body was lifted up into the air by these slowly rising metal arms. The old man outside seemed to give some instructions. Mute opened his eyes and watched a large metal arm clasping his own arm. The long syringe looked like it, slowly reaching towards him, seeing that it would pierce into his arm.

"No!"

The pupil staring at the syringe that was about to penetrate the skin suddenly flashed blue light, and an invisible force surged out of him.

But the moment his pupil flashed blue light, the heavy black metal ring on the wrists of his hands lit up suddenly, and the lilac light film on the inner wall of the glass suddenly flashed, connecting it with the thick metal on the teenager's wrist. The ring's light suddenly surged, and that energy was instantly transmitted to the black metal ring, and a light flashed across it, exploding on the boy's body.

The sudden strong current that hit the body made the teenager scream, the blue light in the pupil disappeared instantly, and the strange power just surrounding him disappeared instantly.

Mute lowered her head softly, and her consciousness was a little vague. If she was not clamped by a metal arm, she might have fallen to the ground.

The old man watching outside nodded.

The special metal ring that was put on the wrist of Jia was one of the results of their research for so many years to suppress the power of Jia. They found that Gamma's power comes from spiritual power, so as long as his mental power is dispersed and cannot be concentrated, power cannot be used.

Therefore, as soon as the metal ring senses the leaked power of Gamma, it immediately releases a strong current to hit Gamma's body, making Gamma unable to use its power.

The formed metal needle slowly penetrated into the teenager's skin, and the cold medicine liquid flowed into his veins a little. Mute didn't know what it was, but he felt that his entire body was exhausted, his muscles were weak, and he could not exert any energy at all. And there was constant tinnitus in his ear, and a slight hallucination, which kept flashing in front of his eyes, making him unable to concentrate on thinking at all.

He was weakly clamped in the air by a metal arm, and the instruments floating in front of him were constantly scanning his body, and the bright light pricked his eyes in pain.

Mute bowed his head softly, his dark hair scattered weakly in front of his eyes, he breathed softly, and watched one by one the mechanical instruments rising from the ground, surrounding him.

The needle penetrated into his arm again. This time, he was drawing blood flowing from his body. He opened his eyes slightly and watched his blood flow out of his body, filled with the transparent glass syringe. The glass test tube containing his blood was quickly sent out and fell into the hands of researchers outside.

The men began to get busy in front of the strange instrument, one by one, from outside.

"There isn't enough blood to take more blood."

"Need to get his cellular material."

"He has an unrepaired wound on his shoulder, which can be torn apart to extract cells that are about to heal, compared with normal cells."

"Increase the ray penetration and look at the internal structure of his bones."

"But penetrating rays can cause slight radiation damage to bone ..."

"Do not care."

"You can try uninterrupted electric shocks. When Gala receives damage, he will start a self-protection mechanism. We should try to extract that energy."

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The boy trapped in midair bowed his head weakly, and the sweat-soaked black hair was wet on his horribly pale cheek, and his lower lip had been bitten and bleeding by himself. Countless tiny needles pierced his neck, arms, chest, and abdomen, extracting his flesh and blood, and continuously transmitting the monitored data.

The uninterrupted electric shock left his consciousness awake, and he could clearly feel the pain of the needle constantly penetrating the body, but he couldn't pass out.

The tinnitus in his ears continued, and there was black and white in front of him. He couldn't fall asleep, but he couldn't wake up. The whole body seemed to be out of his own. Feelings are still coming, twitching in the nerves.

"Extract bone marrow."

Someone said outside.

The fine needle that was stuck on the back of the boy's neck pierced deeply, and the inexplicable pain that penetrated the spine made Mute, who had been weak and weak, opened her eyes suddenly, desperately trying to struggle. But his neck was fastened by the metal arm, and he could not move. The long needle on the back of the neck stiffly penetrated his spine, and extracted the bone marrow inside.

He held his head up and opened his mouth, but his hoarse throat could no longer make any sound, the wide black pupil shivered slightly, and the wet black hair pressed against his bloodless face, making his complexion even more Pale and shocking.

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"You should be busy fighting against the Miya family's rebels now, but you have time to chat with me?"

The blond prince on the screen tilted her head so lazily and said, Taohua narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the person who communicated with her.

The black-haired major general stood on a high podium, and his narrow phoenix eyes stared at the Salomé queen on the light curtain in front of her, her eyes were cold, and she was a bit scorching.

He looked at Salome, expressionless and silent, just looking at her so coldly.

The king girl waved her hand.

"Okay, I know what you are going to do, don't worry about that little guy, right?" She said lazily, "OK, you are not afraid to delay the timing of such a tense duel, just give you a glance. . "

She gave way a little, and the screen, which only showed her upper body, also widened, showing the whole picture of the king's girl's room at the moment.

Over the shoulder of the girl, I saw the white cushion on the ground behind the girl, and you can see a slender young boy lying sideways on one side of the cushion, sleeping quietly, his sleeping face stretched out, Looks like sleeping soundly. A huge black panther lay beside the boy, licking his paw with his head down, and his thick tail fluttered.

Major General Troll looked at the sleeping teenager on the screen. The cold eyes that had been staring at Salome were slightly softened at this moment. He looked at the teenager's chest, where it was slightly undulating, smooth and rhythmic. , And glanced at the serene sleeping face of the boy again.

The camera turned around and returned to Wang Nv.

"Your baby is asleep well, just tired from Caesar's toss, OK, Major-General, can you rest assured now?" Said the prince, "he is in the palace, Mia's flagship shooting The artillery fire did not hurt the palace. "

"You can rest assured now against Mia rebels," she said.

The communication was closed, and the figure of Wang Wang disappeared on the light curtain.

The communication with Major General Troll was closed, and the blond lady's original slackness faded a little. She looked blankly at the closed light curtain for a while. Then she slowly stood up, turned around, and looked back behind her.

Behind her, snow-white cushions were laid on the ground, and black panthers with ice-blue pupils lay on the cushions, licking their forepaws with their heads, just as they were displayed in Major Troll's screen just now.

The only difference is that the black panther is empty and there is no figure of anyone. There is only the black panther on the white cushion from beginning to end.

The prince stood there, her green eyes reflected Caesar's shadow, and her emotionless eyes could not be seen.

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One day, two days.

One night, two nights.

The unconscious mind can't feel the passage of time, and for the tortured people, time has grown like millions of years.

The pain seemed endless.

It was already late at night. In the dark room, the light was dim. Only the flowing water in the glass cover interlayer brought a bright light, and the cold atmosphere enveloped here.

The boy slowly opened his eyes on the cold metal ground.

He was sitting on the ground, leaning against a silver-colored metal platform, but in just a few days, he had lost weight to a terrible level. His skin was very pale, reflecting the shimmer of milky flowing water in the glass cover interlayer, and it was almost translucent, and the traces of pale cyan blood vessels under the pale skin could be clearly seen. There were scars on his lower lip, which were bruised by himself.

Dark hair was scattered messily around his cheeks, and his neck and arms were marked by clear pinholes, dense on the pale skin, and the pale blue blood vessels became clearer.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked forward, but his pupils were a little dizzy, as if nothing had been seen.

Day after day, he fell into **** as if he could not see the end.

Is he going to spend the rest of his life in such hell? Like the Gamma he saw in his dreams, he was used as an experimental body, using his body to do various living experiments, until the body was broken and finally died.

He finally knew why those Gaya he saw in his dream were like walking dead ... In this kind of place, it was like being in a **** where no hope could be seen, and no light could be seen.

He is also in **** now.

He didn't know what the future might be. Perhaps he could not see the future at all. As long as he thought of the endless living experiments from then on, he felt shudder.

Rather than being tortured as a human being ...

Mute looked down and looked at her pale hands.

Handcuffs prohibit the release of power, but if you just want to stop your heart from beating ...

The teenager's pupil glowed extremely weak blue light in the dark.

[Do you like me. 】

【Yes. 】

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[With me, I will protect you. 】

...

[You avoid me, you hate me. 】

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[Your answer is meaningless and I will not let you go. 】

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It was a sudden emergence of memory in an already numb mind. What was reappearing in the empty mind ... the soft eyes of that person when he looked at him, the low voice of that person, the person holding him The temperature of his hand, the man seemed to have the touch on the corners of his lips.

...

Mute sat stunned. In the darkness, his face was unusually pale, but the hole in his eyes disappeared, and instead he was struggling with sadness in his eyes.

The invisible blue light from his pupils disappeared, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a layer of hazy water light slowly emerged from his eyes. He lowered his head, and his thin arms covered with pinholes gently clenched his knees.

In the dark, the boy lowered his head and buried his face in his knees.

There was no sound in the quiet glass cover, a drop of water slid down from the knees that had been soaked with tears, and dropped on the silver-white metal ground.

Major General.