Let me fight [Quick Transmigration]

Until he entered the new world, Jun Zheng was still fondly recalling the vivid expressions of Xiao Jing and Jin Chan at that time. "

Oh no, what kind of expression can colleagues from the upper realm show, it should be said to be complex fluctuations of spirits and souls.

In short, Xiao Jing and Jin Chan are still in grief over Jun Zheng's "death", and they are pleasantly surprised to find that they seem to be unable to see each other's face.

Then they were pleasantly surprised to find that He Ji's face was missing, and their reaction at that time was very similar to Jun Zheng's.

"Where is my physical body!!!"

Jun Zheng waited for 1000 years, just for this moment of exhilarating feeling, he and a group of colleagues watched lively and lively for a while.

It was fresh enough for Junzheng to ascend to Daoism through war, but this time a pair of Daoist companions came, and a bunch of their colleagues rushed over to watch the fun.

It wasn't until the two of them calmed down and released their spiritual senses to discover the truth of the upper world that Jun Zheng came out to take charge of the new year's welcome work.

"Hello, new colleague, Xia Junzheng, on behalf of all the colleagues in the upper realm, I would like to extend a warm welcome to the arrival of the new colleague."

"Jun...Jun Zheng? Senior, is it you?" Xiao Jing had never been so confused in 1000 years.

Several colleagues hurriedly explained their job requirements, while Xiao Jing and Jin Chan were still digesting such a large amount of information.

Before Xiao Jing and Jin Chan reacted and asked him to settle accounts, Jun Zheng fled to the new mission world.

The more I think about it, the happier I am. Jun Zheng thinks it is better than fighting for three days and three nights.

Just when Jun Zheng's joy gradually rose with the memories, a sharp instrument alarm sounded suddenly in his ears.

"Alarm, alert, subject No. 250 has abnormal emotional fluctuations, and experimental subject No. 250 has abnormal emotional fluctuations."

What the hell!Who is 250!

Jun Zheng was irritated by the noise of the siren, and he couldn't smash the instrument with his fist before he figured out the situation. He could only close his eyes and choose to accept the memory of the original owner.

As Jun Zheng's mood stabilized, the alarm of the instrument gradually subsided.

Jun Zheng received the memory of this body, and his first reaction was to suddenly realize.

Oh, so he is the two hundred...

fall!Why is he two hundred and five!

He started to get mad, and the equipment next to him started to make noise again. Soon, the door of his room was opened, and an ordinary-faced man with glasses came in. He ignored Jun Zheng and gave commands to the barking instrument.

"Call out the mood swing curve No. 250."

Although it was late at night, the man in glasses was meticulous in every move, and he couldn't tell at all that he had just been awakened by the equipment.

The instrument received the command, beeped twice, and a complex set of data was displayed on the screen, probably the legendary "emotional fluctuation curve".

The man with glasses carefully studied the data on the screen, obviously he never looked at Jun Zheng directly, but the hairs on Jun Zheng's body stood on end instinctively.

He suppressed his body's instinctive reaction and observed his "father" in this world warily.

In the memory of the original owner, his "father" was named Wan Huigu, but the career he was engaged in was quite different from his name.

Wan Huigu devoted his whole life to the cause of artificial life.

And his original owner was one of the experimental products created by Wan Huigu.

Wan Huigu's creation is still based on human beings as a template, but he has already created a batch of life that is indistinguishable from human beings.

Then he began to transform this kind of life on the basis of human beings as a template, and created a group of "human beings" with astonishing force values.

Jun Zheng is one of this batch of experimental subjects, but he can occupy a single room alone, and the slightest disturbance can attract Wan Huigu's attention, because No. 250 is completely different from other beings in the same batch.

To put it simply, he is the product of a genetic mutation.

Unlike the other muscular subjects of the same batch, the original owner was a weak chicken that could be blown over by a gust of wind.

But he has an IQ far superior to that of the experimental products of the same period, and even far superior to human beings.

Wan Huigu was ecstatic to get this mutant, not to mention that 250 has a body that can break two or three bones with just a fall, Wan Huigu is even more prepared for every change in his vital signs.

After checking Junzheng's mood swing curve and various physical data, Wan Huigu finally took a good look at Junzheng.

"No. 250, what happened to you just now?"

The consciousness of the original owner was extraordinarily strong, and Jun Zheng hadn't been able to suppress his instinct for a while, and his face turned pale with embarrassment.

"I had a dream."

Except for a certain aspect that is extremely outstanding, this batch of experimental products is no different from human beings. Dreaming is indeed a very normal thing.Wan Huigu pushed his glasses, recorded something on the monitoring device of Junzheng, and then turned his head to continue asking.

"What dream did you have?"

"I don't remember clearly." Jun Zheng has gradually taken full control of this body, and his attitude has become very natural.

Wan Huigu frowned, apparently dissatisfied with Jun Zheng's answer. It is natural for normal people to be unable to remember dreams clearly, but No. 250 has a pictorial memory and never forgets anything. This answer made him a little hard to accept .

However, No. 250 has been raised in his laboratory since its "birth", and there is indeed no precedent for lying or a way to obtain relevant knowledge. Wan Huigu did not question Junzheng's answer. I went to my room to study various data of Jun Zheng this night.

Jun Zheng watched Wan Huigu leave the room, and cursed secretly.

Fortunately, he didn't have the urge to try to punch the non-stop sounding instrument, otherwise it would be clear at a glance whether it was the instrument or his arm.

This weakling, as young as three years old, can poke the shells of several ribs with a single finger, causing Jun Zheng to be heartbroken to death.

He entered the way of war!Battle!What's the difference between a shell that can't fight and a salted fish!

Let him go back to the realm of comprehension to be a tool spirit!real!At least it's very refreshing when cutting people!

What is even more annoying is that the original owner of this world has been locked in the laboratory since its creation, and his every move is controlled and monitored. No wonder the original owner's residual obsession screams for freedom.

Tsk tsk, Jun Zheng doesn't mind helping out with his obsession with freedom.

He also planned to give a gift package of "destroying the laboratory" as a present, mainly because he would be very happy if he found out.

Having made up my mind, the next plan is——

and so on.

No matter how anti-ethical Wan Hui's project of artificial life is, no matter how much he devotes himself to the experiment, he is also a person who eats whole grains.

What Jun Zheng was waiting for was the opportunity of Wan Huigu's absence.

Maybe it was because Tiandao was very happy that he had trained two new colleagues in the last world. Anyway, he was really lucky in this matter. Jun Zhengchuan came here a few days ago, and the opportunity came.

Moreover, Wan Hui's never-before-seen opportunity was just in time for his routine physical examination, and he didn't even have to break a few of his bones when he made some abnormal movements.

The monitoring data of Junzheng's body data must strictly follow the law of time in order to ensure accuracy. Wan Huigu had no choice but to send an assistant to take over his work this time.

The assistant who replaced Wan Huigu was a boy with a baby face. He introduced himself to Jun Zheng with a smile as soon as he entered the door.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Wan's assistant, Lian Wangri. I'm here today to take over from him for your physical examination. Please cooperate."

Lian Wangri's tone was polite, but there was still a hint of imperceptible indifference in his eyes, which showed that deep down in his heart he still regarded Jun Zheng as an experimental animal in a laboratory rather than an equal human being.

Jun Zheng's attitude towards Lian Wangri was not surprising, he obediently let Lian Wangri perform a full set of physical examinations skillfully.

The brain of Jun Zheng's body is analyzing at high speed. Lian Wangri's success in taking over Wan Huigu's job shows that he has won Wan Huigu's trust.

His proficient movements show that he is very familiar with this procedure. It can be seen that although Wan Huigu handles Junzheng's affairs all by himself, Lian Wangri is usually in charge of the "brothers" who were born in the same batch as the original owner. of.

After tagging Lian Wangri, Jun Zheng's attitude towards Lian Wangri was no longer so lazy, and he glanced at him carefully from beginning to end.

After the inspection was over, Lian Wangri smiled at Jun Zheng and was about to push the door out, but Jun Zheng asked youyouyouzai from Lianwangri at this time.

"Hangovers hurt my head."

Lian Wangri trembled all over, the smile on the baby's face could no longer be held back, and she turned around abruptly: "How do you know?"

Jun Zheng still has a leisurely attitude that the world is in my hands: "It doesn't matter how I know, the important thing is if Wan Huigu knew about it, would you still be able to keep your job?"

Lian Wang Riqiang smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with it. I drank after get off work last night, and it didn't violate the laboratory's regulations."

Jun Zheng smiled: "Really, then why are you so scared?"

Lian Wangri became a little annoyed: "You! What do you want!"

On the contrary, Jun Zheng comforted Lian Wangri: "Don't be nervous, I am an experimental product, what can I do to you, I just have a small request to let you accommodate me."

Lian Wangri remembered that No. 250 is different from other experimental products, and he couldn't help but feel extremely vigilant: "Impossible! I will not fulfill any of your requirements."

Jun Zheng still looked confident: "You will agree, I just want to meet the brothers I produced in the same batch, this matter is not difficult for you at all, isn't it."

Lian Wangri tensed up all over: "What are your plans!"

"I just want to take a look at them from a distance through the door. I was created using human beings as a template. Is it strange to have human brotherhood?"

Lian Wangri fell into a fierce conflict. He was indeed in charge of the "muscular men" who were in the same batch as 250. Today, Dr. Wan is away. It is not difficult to secretly take 250 to have a look and then come back, but this matter If Dr. Wan found out...

"Anyway, you have already violated the laboratory regulations. If Dr. Wan finds out, you will lose your job and take a small risk. Could it be worse?" Jun Zheng bewitched with a smile on his face.

Lian Wangri gritted his teeth: "Okay, but I can only let you look at them through the door, you don't want to touch them."

Jun Zheng nodded obediently: "Of course, I just satisfied my curiosity about 'brothers', and I didn't intend to contact them in the first place."

Lian Wangri suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart and satisfied Jun Zheng's request.

Wan Huigu's artificial life project is unethical after all, and most of the funds obtained by the laboratory are used for experimental equipment. The laboratory is not as big as Jun Zheng imagined, and the distance between him and his brothers is not too far away. It's just one floor.

As expected, Lian Wangri only allowed Jun Zheng to take a look at his "brothers", and then dragged Jun Zheng back to his private room quickly.

Jun Zheng didn't make unnecessary resistance, and obediently followed Lian Wangri back to the room.

Lian Wangri was worried for several days in a row, but the next few days were calm, Lian Wangri was a little relieved.

It was because he was thinking too much, even Wangri comforted himself, No. 250, no matter how extraordinary his IQ is, has been shut up in the laboratory all the time, whether he has self-knowledge or not is not sure, so how can he play any conspiracy.

But after a month, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Recently, Dr. Wan has been sick too frequently.

Lian Wangri, who opened the door of Room 250 for the fourth time in just one month, finally developed an uncontrollable fear of this "experimental animal" that he always thought was inferior.

"You...what the hell did you do to Dr. Wan!"

Jun Zheng spread his hands casually, and replied softly, "Why would I do anything to Dr. Wan, he is my 'father'. It's just a small cold, seeing how scared you are."

Lian Wangri wanted to ask more questions, but was stopped by Jun Zheng: "By the way, I think you are a nice person, let's make friends. I can't do anything else, I can think of seven or eight ways to make money in one minute. "

Lian Wangri had already realized that something was wrong at this time, but he was still irresistibly bewitched by Jun Zheng. After all, he had already accumulated a lot of debts, otherwise he would not be able to drink away his worries during working hours. If he lost this job again...

"What do you want me to do." Lian Wangri had the illusion that he was selling his soul to the devil.

"Well... It's a bit embarrassing to say, I'm afraid of pain. So I want to draw less blood." Since changing this shell, Jun Zheng has also talked more.

After all, physical weakness cannot be reversed, and it is boring without a fight, so you can only play with others.

This is really not difficult for Lian Wangri. Although No. 250 is physically weak, his physical data has been very stable under the strict monitoring of the laboratory.

It's just that they occasionally falsify some irrelevant experimental data without drawing blood, and Dr. Wan will not find out.

Lian Wangri bit his lip hard, and made up his mind: "Okay! I promise you, but you must help me make money."

Jun Zheng gradually fell in love with this kind of activities that amuse stupid humans: "Of course, friends need to help each other, it's just a matter of little effort."

Jun Zheng was right, it was just a matter of making money for Lian Wangri, and it was indeed a piece of cake.

Lian Wangri's participation in the controversial project of artificial life was originally for Dr. Wan's high salary. Now that there are better ways to make money, he is willing to help with small favors.

Wan Huigu had some suspicions that some new type of pathogen had entered the laboratory, but apart from himself, neither the experimental assistants nor the "people" he created had any signs of getting sick.

After thinking about it, he can only attribute his repeated illnesses to being busy with experiments and staying up late these days.

He also thought about going to work with an illness, but the main projects he was responsible for were concentrated on No. 250. Although No. 250 had a complete immune system like a human being, his body was too fragile, and a sneeze could break several A rib, if you accidentally get infected by him, the consequences will be very serious.

Wan Huigu, who followed Lian Wangri's advice and decided to stay in bed to recuperate from his illness, never imagined that his assistant and the life he created would take advantage of his illness to beat him up.

At first, Lian Wangri only planned to use No. 250 to earn some money to pay off his debts, but after witnessing that Jun Zheng doubled his assets with a few words of advice, Lian Wangri became more and more unable to stop.

Every time a blood draw is missed, Lian Wangri’s assets can be doubled once. After a few times, consulting Junzheng has almost replaced the laboratory project and become Lianwangri’s professional work.

The time for routine physical examination was limited. Later, Lian Wangri even gave up on Jun Zheng's physical examination completely, and made full use of every second to listen to Jun Zheng's advice.

Lian Wangri's falsification of data is becoming more and more confident. Anyway, his assets have been soaring. If Dr. Wan finds out about the incident one day, he will just leave the laboratory with a pack of bags. With the current salary of the laboratory, he really deserves it. Don't see it.

Until this day, Jun Zheng, who had been planning for a long time, suddenly launched an attack...