I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Hearing this, I frowned slightly, and asked two questions casually...

"Does the chicken head know about this? Also, how did you know that the desert virus will destroy human beings? You don't seem to have the conditions to test it?"

The singer pointed to his head and smiled...

"The first system I activated was the magister system. The reward item after activation was a crystal ball that can detect my own magic defects. The information it displayed at that time was that there was a desert virus in my body..."

I was slightly taken aback...

"It still has a name?"

The singer nodded, as if he agreed with my statement...

"Yes, it can detect various indicators of my body, intelligence value, force value, and what kind of poison I have been infected with. When I saw the desert virus, it was quite inexplicable until I clicked on the detailed description. , I realized that Prometheus has mutated..."

As he spoke, he curled his lips helplessly...

"As for Jitou, he didn't know about me, otherwise he would have put me under strict surveillance, and there would be no chance of me getting out, and he probably wouldn't have imagined that I would not be affected by the side effects of the ratman virus at all. ..."

Not affected by side effects?

I froze when I heard this...

In other words, the eloquent and eloquent man in front of me is actually the most ideal and perfect rat man with a chicken head!

Poor Jitou, racking his brains to create a Ratman, but he didn't expect that the most perfect Ratman has already appeared, and it's still in his own base...

But thinking of this, I frowned slightly again, because I seemed to have caught one of the loopholes...

Perhaps because he noticed my expression, the singer asked with a smile after thinking for a while...

"Are you thinking, if I am not affected by the side effects, then when the blood from those donors enters my body, I must have a rejection reaction, but now I look like a normal person..."

I nodded slightly...

"Yes, that's exactly my doubt..."

The singer silently looked towards the end of the passage, his eyes flickering with disgust like deep hatred...

"I am the first batch of experimenters, you know this, but do you know who the first batch of experimenters are? In fact, they are all system hosts caught from the outside by chicken heads..."

"Guess what the chicken head did at that time? He first grabbed a group of system hosts for experiments. If he couldn't make it through, he would grab a group of ordinary people, activate their systems, become new system hosts again, and continue the experiment! "

Shock flickered in my eyes. I really didn't expect Jitou to be able to achieve this level, or rather, I didn't expect him to come up with such a way that I couldn't even think of in order to develop a successful rat man...

Seeing my expression, the singer sneered...

"The more ruthless ones are yet to come. In this repeated cycle, the surviving ratmen will be put into the freezer and wait for the next experiment, while the dead ratmen will be purified by chicken heads to make food for the human body." Nutrient solution, hmph! He really made the recycling to the extreme!"

But after the sneer, there was a helpless sigh...

"But even so, Jitou is still not satisfied. In order to increase the progress of the experiment, he captured more system hosts, and even... I saw members of the Stranger Gang. Maybe he was completely crazy at that time Bar…"

"As for me, since I was the only one who survived among the first batch of experimenters, I would be released except when someone came to take samples. Most of the time, I was actually spent in the cryogenic cabin of…"

Hearing this, I frowned slightly...

"When the sample was taken, no one found the special situation in your body?"

He smiled...

"Desert virus only exists in my brain nerves, so unless they cut my head open, just drawing blood won't let it leak at all..."

I shook my head...

"I mean, since you don't have any side effects in your body, didn't they notice something wrong when they took your blood sample?"

He reached out and asked me for another cigarette, and slowly exhaled...

"Look, whether it's the venom virus, the mouse-killing virus, or the X2 drug, all their side effects are aimed at the human brain, right?"

"So when Prometheus is fused with them, it will only exist in the brain nerves, so when the staff take my blood, what can they detect? I can only find that the rat-man virus still exists in my body, that's all. That's all..."

Hmm...Although it is a bit far-fetched, it still makes sense...

After a pause, he pouted again...

"So, I have been staying in the cryogenic chamber and have never received donor blood at all. How could there be rejection? But this is also related to the number of donors. In order to save resources, I was locked in the cryogenic chamber It's also normal..."

Hearing this, I frowned again...

Since locking in the freezer can prevent the side effects of the Ratmen, why doesn't the chicken head build more freezers instead of wasting blood resources?

Perhaps aware of my doubts, the singer gave an explanation after putting out the cigarette...

"Are you wondering why Jitou doesn't build more freezers? Actually, I've also thought about this question, maybe it's because it's convenient for experimental observation..."

"You should know that since it is an experiment, it must be observed for a long time, and the freezer can only be used to store the ratmen, but the numerical changes in the ratman's body cannot be displayed, so the biological cabin must be better The freezer is more suitable for experimental observations..."

"Of course, it's also possible that the chicken head ran away before it had time to carry the freezer cabin because of the light ball that the family said just now. Oh, yes, there is another possibility, that is, they forgot about me. It's..."

I still agree with the two possibilities he mentioned in the first half, but what he said at the end...

"What do you mean? What does it mean to forget you?"