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You are absolutely disgusting with these two guys.

Standing in front of you, you said fiercely: "There is already a perfect finished product."

The old man smiled strangely: "Little rascal, stop fooling us to gain time."

As soon as he moved his left foot, the surrounding instruments buzzed, and in an instant, a large number of iron-gray bionic hands attacked you!

The old man: "Enter the experimental preparation stage, living body collection."

The young man smiled and said, "Destroying the experimental equipment is destroying the order and directly obliterating it."

Kill it directly? !That's too much cheating, bastard!

Brother Hei's half-stretched knife twisted abruptly, and instead used the back of the knife to block.You followed him to dodge, your footsteps were unsteady for a while, and you almost fell, Brother Hei quickly picked you up, a bionic hand slashed across your face, and forcibly smashed a hole in the floor.

Your face is hot and must be bleeding.But you don't have time to be distracted, dodging other bionic hands in a hurry.

The tip of the bionic hand ranges from pincers to spikes or syringes that feel like a poke will kill you.In addition, the pipeline is soft and hard, if it is entangled, it will be caught.And after being captured, it will be turned into those distorted monsters that are contrary to nature.

Among all the instruments around, only the bionic hand is attacking you at present, probably because the collection stage does not want to damage the materials, but only uses specific instruments.To be honest, if you can blow up the bionic hands, even if you are injured during the battle, your lives will not be endangered; but you do not dare to challenge the "order" in their mouths.

For a moment, the three of you were extremely embarrassed.

The bionic hand moved faster and faster, slid across you several times, and even almost succeeded in injecting medicine into your arm once.If this continues, there is almost no possibility of survival.

Death is scary, but unpleasant death, and living in a distorted form, losing one's own consciousness, is even more terrifying!

You subconsciously look at Brother Hei.His eyes moved slightly, and you followed his eyes and noticed that he was hesitating whether to go forward to deal with the weirdo directly.

In the end, Brother Hei still didn't come forward.You know what he's thinking: he can't protect you if you come forward.

Moreover, from what you saw just now, you vaguely guess that the strange man is no longer an ordinary life form, and seems to be connected to this laboratory, so he cannot be easily killed.

Yan Li stepped forward suddenly, raising her right hand, you knew in a flash that she wanted to use the gunpowder in the secret bag to explode, and hurriedly grabbed her.Yan Li turned her head and seemed to want to say something, but you didn't care whether she could understand or not, so you quickly gestured to her.

Yan Li seemed to understand, gave her a look, and rushed to the piles of instruments on both sides.

Old man: "How stupid, you actually thought it would be easier to hide behind the instrument?"

A few bionic hands flew towards Yan Li, and you yelled while dodging with difficulty: "Don't you even have the courage and courage to listen to other people's numbers and question? Is this the attitude of pursuing the truth!"

You decide to take a gamble.If the two of them are really serious "scholars", such words are stepping on their feet.

One second, two seconds...

Young man: "...Okay, just listen to a few words from you."

The old man snorted coldly: "I can't escape anyway."

The bionic hand stopped as if it understood the words.There is only one left, which rests on the back of your neck.

Apparently, if one isn't right, it stabs at your nerve center.

You suppressed the urge to run away, stood still and gasped for breath, forced yourself to calm down, and sorted out the fragmented thoughts in your head.

"If you want to study, you must first ask questions. May I ask this old man, you want to explore the reality of human beings, but why do you feel that the people standing in front of you are not perfect and unreal?"

Old man: "You rough guys, you are far from perfect body and mind!"

You: "Oh, then, how would you recognize the perfect body and mind if it appeared?"

The old man: "My soul has seen the "rational man" in the kingdom of heaven, so when I see it, my soul will naturally be touched. And before I die, the mental wave will also appear in the form of "his" state."

You: "So, based on your observation, what does the ideal form of a dying person look like?"

The old man: "There is only a blurry figure, and I can't see it clearly. I think this is because the spirit of the experimental subject is too fragile."

You: "So, what if I put forward a hypothesis that everyone's mental 'rational person' is different? What do you think?"

The old man scolded angrily: "Ridiculous!"

The pressure on the back of the neck increased sharply, and there were rustling sounds all around.You quickly said: "Proposing hypotheses is an important process in the pursuit of scientific knowledge. Our knowledge is limited, so we should let our thoughts run continuously. No matter what kind of hypotheses are proposed, this is the pursuit of truth. The spirit is in line with the "order" of the laboratory, right?"

"...!!"

The weirdo was silent, the surrounding sounds stopped, and the back of your neck lightened.

The old man: "Although I'm not reconciled, I can't deny what you said."

Bet right!You still pretended to be calm, but there was cold sweat on your back.You secretly breathed a sigh of relief.For these two wonderful scholars, "truth" and "order" override everything, including morality, life, their own self-esteem and opinions, and maybe even... their own lives.