laboratory

【This is No. 30 Nine Days when 'he' came out of the culture medium. 'He' got away, and strangely enough, I wasn't surprised... the experimental data showed that I wasn't surprised.The alliance asked us to create an invincible weapon of war, but did not consider how we could control the invincible 'him'... This is obvious, no cage can trap him.But 'he' only escaped for half a day in the end.I was a little surprised when I learned that 'he' was captured so quickly, and then I was told that 'he' walked up to everyone with a smile and surrendered himself, after killing Dr. Zhang and his assistants... I think' He'll hold a grudge too.In order to keep 'him', I had to hand over all the previously concealed research data. I clearly know the value of 'him' - 'he' is the only possible successful experiment in the entire Super S project.As the creator of 'him', I [do not want to ... (strike out)] proud, as I should, because I have done what many researchers have failed to do.This means that he will not be destroyed after the murder, and it also means that he is very dangerous...]

"What are you writing?" A sudden voice interrupted the researcher's movements.

The researcher stopped and looked at the young man in the intensive care unit. The young man was sitting lazily, smiling at him through the glass barrier.

Because of the danger of the young man, the higher authorities changed him to a 'prison cell' with better guardianship functions.The researcher moved here. In his philosophy, as long as the transfer procedures have not been issued, the young man is still his experimental product, and he has to be responsible for everything about the young man during this period.

Looking into the young man's eyes, the researcher was a little puzzled, wondering why the young man continued this long-stop question-and-answer mode, but he still replied indifferently: "I am writing a diary."

"What is a diary?" the young man continued to ask.

"..." The researcher closed the notebook, paused for a long time, and finally said, "Day means every day, and diary means record. Recording what happened every day is called writing a diary."

The arc of the young man's mouth became wider and wider, and he couldn't help laughing after all: "Hahaha, you are really, really cute."

The young man's personality has changed. This is a fact that researchers have discovered long ago, so he was not surprised or at a loss, but just watched him calmly.

The young man covered his aching stomach from laughing, and slowly calmed down. Then he raised the corner of his mouth and asked the researcher: "I want to ask you a question, why are you so kind to me? A useless experiment, right?"

"..."

"What's the matter, don't you know how to say it?" The young man clapped his hands, "Well, let me tell you, because of the photo in the inner pocket of your clothes."

The researcher's eyes tightened, and his hands touched the photo on his chest faster than his brain could think. His mind was full of disbelief.

"You don't think I'm just going to slaughter two trash this time, do you?" The young man smiled happily, "About the structure of this base, about the plan you're researching, about...you, I've done a good job. Find out, it’s not difficult anyway.”

The researcher was silent, and took out the photo. Inside, there were two people standing together with their arms crossed. One of them was him when he was young, and the other... had exactly the same appearance as the young man.

Seeing that the researcher didn't answer, the darkness in the young man's heart grew thicker, and it was about to sweep into a storm and destroy his sanity. The young man took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and asked aggressively, "Who is he?"

"The youngest general in the history of the alliance, he disappeared ten years ago." The researcher finally spoke, "His gene has been judged to be the god-level gene closest to super S."

"Is this also the reason why I am stronger than other experimental products?"

"perhaps."

"You're not sure? Then why did you create me with his genes?"

"..." the researcher said, "Because of my selfishness."

"So I'm actually his substitute?" The young man clenched his fists and looked at the researcher viciously, "So you treat me well only because I have the same genes as your lover in my body!?"

"It's not a lover." The researcher's expression finally returned to indifference, "It's just that I like him unilaterally, and he doesn't know."

The young man's opened mouth slowly closed, and then he blinked: "Then do you still like him now?"

"We've been apart for so long, I don't know, these things don't make sense to me now," the researcher said.

"……Oh."

"Are there any other questions?" the researcher asked. "If not, I'm going to take a break."

"Is there a problem...the problem is gone." The young man's voice changed, "But do you want to know what I 'saw' that day?"

"When?"

"The day Dr. Zhang took me to experiment."

"..." The researcher turned to face him, "Are you willing to say it?"

"There's nothing to hide." The young man smiled and knocked himself on the head. "I 'saw' the whole process of those experimental subjects being created, stocked, researched, and dismembered. During those days, every experimental subject experienced All the things I have passed through have passed through my mind completely, and the pain was so painful that I even thought of suicide."

"Human beings are emphasizing humanity and morality all the time, but Dr. Zhang survived intact. I don't understand it, so I simply did it myself."

"..."

Not everyone in the base is as extreme as Dr. Zhang, but it is true that no one pays much attention to the human rights of the experimental subjects. Even if Dr. Zhang’s cruelty to the experimental subjects is exposed, the above is only a verbal criticism, with a small range of restrictions. His experimental authority was violated, and there was no substantive punishment.

"Thank you for punching him for me." The corner of the young man's mouth slightly raised, "I didn't expect you to be so thin and weak, but your fist is quite strong."

"..."

When seeing the young man being forced to experiment by Dr. Zhang, the researcher did not suppress himself. When he came back to his senses, he had already punched Dr. Zhang in the face. Until now, the researcher has not found out why he was so impulsive reason.

"You are special." The young man slowly closed his eyes, "Thank you."