laboratory

[This is the second day of No. 30 when 'he' came out of the culture medium.Through these ten days of study, 'he' has mastered 40% of the intelligent central system technology. For a modified person who was born only a month and two days ago, this is a breakthrough that can be announced to the public.In addition, 'his' body age has reached the adult level, and all the indicators are still normal. I am going to give 'him' a force value evaluation test. 】

"Why do I need to change clothes?" The young man asked doubtfully, stretching out his arms obediently.

"Because this is the rule of the base."

"This is a research base?" Pulling the white sterile suit on his body, the young man looked at the researchers with a smile, "I thought it was a small research institute."

"Small research institutes don't have the financial resources and technology to raise you up." After helping the young man change his clothes, the researchers hung a sign on his chest.

"I'm complaining to you. You haven't taken me out once. Every time I look up, I can only see the ceiling, and when I look around, I can only see the walls. How do I know this is a base?" The young man picked up the sign, " Super S? This name is really good enough for the second grade."

The researcher sorted out the required information blankly: "That's not your name, that's the code number of the plan to create a modified person, and the number behind it represents your identity."

"Then... 78? You actually made 77 cyborgs like me before me?" The young man was a little surprised, and when he realized it, his face was obviously worried.

"No, you are my first experimental subject, and the remaining 77 are in charge of my predecessors and researchers from other groups." The researcher said lightly, "You may see them later."

"Meet my flesh and blood compatriots? That must be very interesting." Hearing that the other cyborgs were not created by researchers, the young man regained his smile and shook his wrist again, "But can you take out this suppressor? I'd rather you shackled me like you did when you were a kid, at least it wouldn't turn my stomach."

"Normal stress phenomenon, you will be able to adapt after 5 minutes of preliminary judgment." The researcher packed up the information and put it in the information bag, "Your physique is relatively weak in the first few days when you just come out of the culture medium, and the suppressor will affect you. Since your current mental strength and destructive power have exceeded the specified level, it is necessary to wear a suppressor."

"Are you afraid that I will smash this place? If I smash it, you will hate me, and I will not do this kind of loss-making business." The young man curled his lips, did not say anything, and obediently followed behind the researcher.

The researcher took a few steps and stopped suddenly: "By the way, you can restrain yourself later."

"Converge what?"

"..." the researcher's voice was a little low, "it's nothing, just don't act too... smart."

The young man paused, doubt and thought flashed in his eyes, he quickly covered it up, and agreed with a smile: "Got it~"

"That's right." The young man said, "Otherwise, you hold my hand and I will follow you, creating an illusion for everyone that I am mentally retarded and will get lost!"

The researcher glanced at him indifferently, and walked forward without looking back.

The young man followed up: "Think about it? How about my suggestion?"

"not so good."

"Really can't hold hands?"

"No."

"Why."

"No reason."

The research base is very large, and people in white research uniforms are walking around in a hurry. The young man looked at this and that curiously, and finally found that his researchers were the best-looking.

"Are you here for a force value test?" the tester asked.

"Yes." The researcher's words were still so concise.

"Come here and enter the basic information of the experimental product."

"Ah."

The young man also wanted to go in, but the tester stopped him: "There are important materials inside, and experimental items are not allowed inside."

Researcher: "Just wait outside and don't leave this testing room."

The young man was a little unwilling: "Know~dao~la~"

The researcher followed the tester and walked in. The young man looked around boredly, but the research bases were all the same base, all of which were white. The young man suddenly felt a little bored, walked to the door with a wobble, and carefully poked out a head.

No one was outside.

The young man turned his eyes again and looked at the door of the back room.

The researchers didn't come out either.

Without hesitation, the young man stepped out of the testing room.According to the nature of the researcher, the possibility of bringing him out in the future is likely to be close to zero. It is easy to memorize the way with his memory, just go back after playing enough.

At worst, he will be scolded by the researchers.

The young man hid his badge in his clothes, walked around swaggeringly, and stood at the door of the nearest room when he met others, acting obediently waiting for others, successfully fooling many people.

"It's really the same. Let's go back after visiting this place." The young man yawned and walked slowly in, and then a scream came out and pierced the young man's ear.

Scream = someone is hurt = may be in trouble

The young man ran out without thinking.

"Oops, this damn thing, go outside and see if anyone is there!"

Hearing the sound, the young man immediately quickened his pace, but in the end he was one step too late, and was thrown from behind by his neck into the next room.

"Ahaha..." The young man looked innocently at the two men with gloomy faces and the closed door, "Do you know how to get to the test area of ​​the martial arts competition? I'm lost."

The old one squinted his eyes: "Experimental product?"

Youth: "What experiment?... Ouch!"

The tag on his neck was pulled out by the strong one, and the young man who was strangled to the neck frowned. He coughed a few times, only to find that the face of the strong man who took out the tag suddenly changed drastically.

"He is... the experimental product of Project Super S!?"

—Don’t act too…..smart.

The young man had a bad heart and hurried to the door.

The strong man grabbed his head and pushed the young man to the ground forcefully.

The young man's mind was blank, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Due to the existence of the suppressor, he couldn't exert himself at all.

"It turned out to be the experimental product of that kid. He has been hiding this experimental product like a treasure, and I don't know how the research is going." The old man's face was gloomy, and his smile was like a cannibal The evil ghost said, "It just so happens that the new one I made is going to fail. I haven't researched it until I died. It's a piece of rubbish. I hope you can bring me something."

The strong man said, "If that kid finds out..."

"Heh, so what if you find out, I am the chief person in charge of this experimental project, and he can still fall out with me because of an experimental product?" The old man said harshly, "With his qualifications, he is not qualified to participate in this experiment." experiment!"

These words alone could allow the young man to analyze a lot of information, but he couldn't resist. The strong man blocked his mouth, so that he didn't even have a chance to fool people.

The door of the inner room was opened, and the young man glanced inside with difficulty, then immediately froze.

It was as if he had suddenly fallen into glacier water, and he was so cold that he couldn't stop shaking from top to bottom.

The minced meat viscera fell on the floor, and the bright red liquid pooled in puddles. On the left and right, there were many corpses wearing sterile clothes, and the corpses who were tied to the seat and had just died not long ago. A person whose face is in pain.

The strong man kicked the corpse away from the seat and pushed the young man down.

'click'

It was the sound of the shackles being activated.

Slowly raising his head, looking at the sharp needle less than a few centimeters away from his eyeball, the young man's pupils narrowed sharply.

No way?