laboratory

[This is No.30 three days after 'he' came out of the culture medium. 】

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[[I don't know what happened, when I passed by, he was lying there covered in blood, my whole mind went blank, obviously he only left me for more than ten minutes, why did this happen to me!Why on earth! ! (Distorted font) (Strike out the whole sentence)] Dr. Zhang's intracranial nerves were mostly damaged by Dr. Zhang, but there is no serious problem... From a medical point of view, there is no serious problem. 'He' has a strong enough recovery ability, as long as 'him' is given sufficient nutrition, unless the brain and heart are directly damaged, any other damage will not pose a fatal threat... It's just that 'him' is detected by the data His mental state is not good...very bad, I have to stop experimenting on 'him' and take care of 'him' until 'him' fully recovers. 】

The syringe containing the nutrient solution was opened by the young man. The syringe fell on the ground and rolled to the position where the researcher had to walk a few steps to pick it up. There were many broken papers scattered around the syringe. It was the book that the researchers brought to the young man. The young man put them together like a treasure, but now they are all reduced to crumbs.

"Get out! Get out! I don't want an injection! Take it away! Get out!" The young man kept his head in his hands and screamed.

The researcher paused and picked up the syringe. The needle was bent and could not be used. It can be seen how much force the young man used just now.

The youth was resisting him, for the first time.

Researcher: "You need nutrition, otherwise your body won't be able to recover, I'll go get the |syringe."

"Don't—" the young man looked at him with red eyes, "I don't want it!"

"You need nourishment."

"I don't need it!" The young man's voice was sharp and piercing, "You need it, you demons need it!"

"You are also a researcher, and you are just like them, and you will torture me to death, sooner or later!"

"I do not know."

"Go away—!"

"Wait for a while, I'll get the syringe."

"...I don't want to be used|syringe, can't you hear it?" The young man's voice was full of resentment, "Yes, you are just like those researchers, you only regard us as experimental subjects, you don't know Mind how much we suffer!"

"If I keep refusing to use it, will you put me in the training chamber?" The young man raised his eyes, his eyes were confused, "Paralyze the limbs, numb the senses, but not freeze the mind until the repair is completed, this is what you always use way of handling it!"

There was a doubt on the face of the researcher. He was sure that he did not disclose this content to the young man. Seeing the researcher's appearance, the brilliance in the young man's eyes gradually dimmed, as if his heart was completely ashamed, and his whole body radiated There is a chill that keeps people thousands of miles away.

The researcher looked at him for a long time, then turned and walked out.

The young man hugged himself tightly. He seldom cried, but when he heard the sound of the laser barrier re-activating, he still couldn't help but wet his eyes: "...Tsk."

After an unknown amount of time, a fragrance that the young man had never smelled before floated in front of him, which made him raise his head uncontrollably.

The researcher opened the mechanism and walked in, handing the bowl in front of the young man: "Eat."

Fu added another sentence: "You need nutrition."

There were still teardrops hanging from the corners of the young man's eyes, and he looked a little silly with the expression of disbelief.

"I only know instant noodles." The researcher took out a bottle of aseptic milk, "Drink this when you're thirsty."

Taking the bowl of instant noodles with trembling hands, the young man picked up the chopsticks awkwardly, picked up a few, and sucked carefully, his voice choked up: "You never gave me these things."

"Usually I inject|inject nutrient solutions like you. These foods are given by a few juniors. The energy your body needs to consume will multiply with age. Human food contains many impurities. If you want to eat these things To maintain body functions, you need about a ton of food, and I don't think this behavior can last for a long time."

Seeing that the young man had been burying his head in eating the noodles, the researchers inserted a straw into the milk and handed it to the young man's mouth.The young man froze, his eyes were red, he opened his mouth slightly to hold the straw in his mouth, and slowly drank, with a mouthful of noodles and a mouthful of milk, he finished the meal slowly.

The young man wiped his mouth and asked slowly, "Then why did you eat it for me today?"

"After all, you need to take in nutrients. I have to adopt a method that you can accept. I have also submitted an application to the above. During the period before recovery, I will provide you with human food."

"Aren't you going to put me in the training barn?" The young man's voice was very low.

The researcher is still watching him calmly: "Put uncooperative experimental items into the training chamber for repair, this is indeed the treatment method mentioned in the "Notes for Researchers", but if you are emotionally unstable, I will not leave you alone in a relatively small space, it will affect your mental state."

"But..." The young man seemed to be in great confusion, his eyes became uncertain, and he pressed his head with both hands, "But this is different from what I 'see'... I clearly..."

The researcher frowned: "What did you see?"

"I..." The young man suddenly disappeared, and the expression of extreme resistance appeared on his face again, "I don't want to deceive you...don't ask."

"..." the researcher said, "I see, I won't force you until you recover." He picked up the empty bowl and milk carton and prepared to leave.

"That..." the young man suddenly said, "Can you prepare some tape for me? If you can't use tape, glue will do."

"What do you want to do?"

The young man kept silent, but kept looking at the shredded papers on the ground.

The researcher was silent for a while, nodded: "Yes."

"……thanks."

In the next few days, the researchers did not arrange any experiments for the young man. The young man’s daily routine was to repair those books, but he would stop abruptly, then roll over on the ground with his head in his arms, screaming in pain continuously. It was only once or twice a day, and later, the whole body was cramped with pain all day long.

The researcher felt anxious for the first time since entering the base, but he could only confirm through the data changes that the mental and physical conditions of the youth were deteriorating day by day, and he did not know the reason or solution.The researchers tried to reassure the teens with the hugs and handholds they've been craving, but with little success afterwards.

The pain suffered by young people is no longer something he can restrain with his own will.

On this day, the researchers did not see the youth in the cell.

On the ground was a half-restored picture book, and a suppressor that was so badly damaged that it was determined that it could no longer be repaired.

The youth fled.