The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

"What do you want to do?"

The four men obviously had bad intentions. Edward looked at them warily and instinctively took two steps back.

One of them looked at the lab table and scalpel next to Edward, his face gloomy, "Dude, you don't really want to play this game, do you?"

Edward was a little confused, but still shook his head, "Of course I don't want to, but if I don't play this game I will..."

Edward paused, and his face darkened.

After all, he had been in those notorious organizations before. Thinking about the rules of the game, Edward reacted immediately:

"You want to drag me to death with you?"

The four of them smiled, with no hiding of the malice in their eyes!

"So what? In this game between five people, only one person can survive. Why should you be the one who survives? Why should we die?!"

Edward looked at the man who was obviously much taller than him and whose fist was as big as a sandbag, and decided to talk some sense first.

He swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly:

"The rules of the game are fair. If you want to live, you can fight for it. I'm not stopping you... Besides, if you have a high degree of completion, I won't have any objections!"

Hearing this, the four of them burst into laughter as if they had heard a funny joke.

"Dude, are you kidding me? We are all not good people, why are you trying to reason with us?"

"Ask yourself with your own conscience. Oh, no, we don't have a conscience... Anyway, you know what you are thinking. If we are more accomplished than you, will you really not mess with us?"

Edward said nothing. We are not fools. If you say these things at this time, you will be a real fool!

But he really wants to live!

Putting aside other things for now, he was confident that he could survive biological transformation, provided that these people did not come to interfere with him...

Edward caught a glimpse of the scalpel on the operating table from the corner of his eye, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

He took two steps closer without making any noise, and at the same time sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and said:

"Alright! Let's die together! Since you are here, I can't continue this game."

Seeing that Edward had given up, the four of them sat down on the spot.

There's no way. I only have one leg and it's really tiring to stand.

"Opportunity!" Edward thought to himself. Fighting one against four made his heart beat faster and even his breathing quickened.

He seized the opportunity, grabbed the scalpel, exerted force on his feet, and pounced on one of them!

Then, he fell to the ground very cleanly...

At the moment when his blood was boiling, he completely forgot that he had a broken leg, causing his center of gravity to be unstable when he exerted force, and he fell to the ground with a dive.

Four people: "???"

Looking at the scalpel in Edward's hand, the four people immediately realized that the other party was trying to launch a sneak attack on them!

The four of them stood up silently and surrounded Edward...

"F*ck! Don't hit my face! My leg! I was wrong! I apologize! Fu*k! Don't eat the sour radish!"

After being beaten up, Edward became completely obedient.

Those people poured alcohol on his broken leg and almost killed him with pain.

Fortunately, they didn't really plan to kill him.

After all, death in this game is too painful, so killing him like this would be too easy for him, right?!

So the four of them decided to guard Edward and prevent him from committing suicide!

And they plan to commit suicide a few seconds before the end of the game, so that they can die quickly!

But what they didn't expect was that once exile and death began, they would no longer have the final say...

As time passed, Edward felt desperate. If he had known this would happen, he would rather be arrested and thrown into jail by Country Y than cooperate with the organization in any crappy human experiments.

Now it’s all right, the ghost of the experimental subject has taken revenge!

When there were only ten seconds left, the four of them picked up the scalpels and decisively stabbed them into their own necks.

The severe pain came instantly and blood gushed out.

However, after waiting for five or six seconds, they were still conscious.

They could clearly feel the cold scalpel piercing through the throat and the tip of the knife touching the bone.

But I don’t know why, I didn’t die!

However, before they could figure it all out, Bai Lin's cold voice rang out:

"Game over, all players are eliminated!"

The next moment, the ground disappeared again and the four people fell into endless darkness.

Only Edward was still lying there quietly.

Edward was also confused at this time. He had prepared himself for death, but why did everyone else fall down while he was still fine?

At this time, Bai Lin slowly walked towards him.

Edward suddenly thought of a possibility. His brainwashing was still there and the other party would still subconsciously help him!

But when he saw the malice in Bai Lin's eyes, Edward could no longer laugh.

Not help, but torture!

"Wait! Don't come over here! I didn't mean to hurt you. These are all orders from the organization, and I have my own reasons! Go find the organization, don't come to me!"

Edward sat on the ground and tried to step back, but his hand was broken and any movement was excruciatingly painful.

Bai Lin didn't listen to his explanation at all, and continued to talk to himself:

"Uncle Edward, do you know how much pain a living person has to endure to turn him into a monster?"

Edward didn't dare to look into her eyes and could only beg for mercy.

Bai Lin sneered, holding the scalpel in his hand:

"Fish scales cannot grow on human bodies..."

Edward's breathing stagnated and his body began to tremble instinctively.

In order to transform the experimental subject into a dragon, Edward cut off the flesh of the experimental subject with a knife and filled it with prepared fish scales.

After using special medicine to make the fish scales and skin and flesh grow together, the position of the fish scales will change with the slight movement of the flesh.

Edward is a perfectionist, so he naturally cannot tolerate such a flaw!

In order to make a perfect dragon body, he would tear off the crooked fish scales!

If the fish scales are attached to the body and you tear them, the piece of flesh will be torn off along with them!

The pain was so extreme that even Edward, who did it, couldn't help but feel scared.

But for the sake of the progress of the experiment, he did this almost every time...

Bai Lin picked up an animal organ on the experimental table, looked at Edward jokingly, and said softly:

"Uncle Edward, guess what I will turn you into..."

Looking at Bai Lin who was gradually approaching, Edward could only shake his head in despair, "No, no, no!!!"

……

after an hour.

The creature, which no longer looked human, lay on the ground wailing in pain.

Anyone who sees it will only say it is a monster and will not associate it with a human being.

The limbs and organs of countless animals piled on one person's body. For Edward, whose sense of pain was magnified tenfold, this was real hell on earth!

At this time, Bai Lin took out a snake with a smile, and then threw it on Edward without hesitation.

The snake lived up to everyone's expectations and bit Edward, causing the expected screams and wails.

Bai Lin smiled and said:

"Uncle Edward, that was a poisonous snake. If you don't use antidote, you will die now..."

Hope appeared in Edward's eyes. Obviously, death was a relief for him.

Bai Lin said again:

"But, even if you die, I can revive you..."

Edward despaired again.

"But as long as you can get the antidote seven steps away, I will change you back to your original form and kill you directly!"

Edward's eyes lit up again. He struggled to stand up with the help of a cow's leg and a horse's leg and walked towards the antidote.

But the toxicity has set in!

After just five steps, he could no longer hold on and fell down heavily.

Bai Lin's voice sounded behind him:

"You are worthy of being a biological modification expert known for your efficiency. Others can write a poem in seven steps while you can turn it into a corpse in five. You are always two steps faster than others in everything you do!"