The daily life of a poor husband [Interstellar]

After some searching, Xie Yang and the two found clues in front of several rock piles with particularly artistic shapes.

"Using an environment simulator." Simon is very familiar with this set, and took out a small device from the space button. After one operation, the stone pile that was originally displayed in front of the two was like a degaussing game on the optical brain. , turning into a mosaic bit by bit and slowly removed upwards, a completely different scene will appear in a short time.

Xie Yang glanced at the exposed passage, and didn't choose to enter immediately. Instead, with an inexplicable mood, he glanced at the small equipment that Simon was holding above him, and hesitated to speak. To be honest, he It was Simon who came up with a whim again, took this thing and told him that this is Xiaofang's younger brother.After thinking about it, this thing has nothing to do with me, maybe I can't get this "honor"?

If Simon knew what Xie Yang was thinking at this moment, he would probably be gratified that his child finally had the consciousness of being a father (...), and he paid attention when he put the small cube back into the space button. When it was the turn of this small cracker, all that was left was to throw it casually, regardless of where it fell on the space button.Immediately, he stepped into the iron-gray entrance that looked very suitable for the waste star environment. "go in."

Going from the entrance is a section of metal steps. The width of the left and right sides is not too narrow, but if two people walk side by side, it will be very reluctant.Simon and Xie Yang walked down the steps one after the other, until they finished the steps, there was no sign of anyone here being alarmed.

Xie Yang felt a little strange in his heart. He and Simon followed behind the small square, and they didn't hide their tracks all the way. Logically speaking, the people inside should have noticed something or set off the alarm. Quietly, without any reaction, as if completely unaware of the invasion of outsiders.Although this was not bad for them, it went so smoothly, it still made him feel weird, maybe someone was hiding in a dark place, and as long as they got there, they were ready to go, so he couldn't help but be more cautious.

Simon, who also noticed that the situation was different, didn't think too much about it. The laboratory was built underground. From a combat point of view, it was already at a natural disadvantage. They didn't care if the laboratory was destroyed, but the experiment The people in the laboratory will care, so he is not worried about the other party's ambush. Even if the laboratory's defense strength is high, he is confident that he can evacuate safely with Xie Yang.

There are basically no winding passages in this kind of place, and they are all straight lines that are clear at a glance.The two walked for a while and found a sensor door with iris recognition.This aspect is not Xie Yang's strong point, so he stood aside, silently watching Simon take a thin beige thick pancake-like thing and stick it to the sensor on the right side of the door frame, and then watched Simon take out a A silver metal block the size of a lighter was inserted into a card, and a series of red and green barcodes were constantly refreshed and erased. After about 3 minutes, the sensor door opened.

Xie Yang looked at the things in Simon's hand thoughtfully, "If you add a dynamic password, can it be cracked?"

Simon put the things away and said with a smile, "Where do you want to dismantle?" He didn't say if it was possible, but his attitude already explained the answer.

Sure enough, professional questions still have to be consulted by professionals. Xie Yang couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If he had known that it was so easy for Simon to crack this, he should have found him earlier to crack the door of Gu Yanzhi's private laboratory in the Second Military Academy. Go in and have a look inside. There are some things. After thinking about it, this place is also inseparable from Gu Yanzhi, and the location is more secretive. There must be more information that can be dug up than the private laboratory in the school. In the back of my mind.Although after they went back, Simon also gave him the small props, but Xie Yang at that time had no use for them.

The two of them looked at each other one by one, and came to a room unimpeded. There was a bed in the room, the bedding on it was piled up in a mess, and there was a wardrobe standing in the corner. There is nothing in it, it is empty.

Simon glanced at it without stopping, and then pushed open the other doors on the side to take a look. There are three rooms and five beds in total. It seems that there are not many people in this laboratory.Thinking of this, his subordinates cracked another induction door neatly. This time, behind the door was neither a long passage nor an empty bedroom, but brighter and more dazzling lights than in the passage. There are two rows of huge cylindrical water tanks.

With just one glance, Xie Yang's eyes froze.

Among the water tanks, only one was empty, and the remaining six water tanks were filled with light-colored liquids of different colors.The white light above the head was projected onto the transparent glass wall, reflecting even more dazzling light clusters, making it difficult for people to see what was inside the water tank, but Xie Yang knew who was inside.

The six teenagers or youths with different appearances and postures were all wearing respirators, their eyes were closed, and their expressions were suspended peacefully in the water tank, as if they were asleep. The whole room was quiet, only the masks on their faces The respirator on the head made a regular and rigid electronic sound. Not only did this only sound not bring life to the room, but it irritated people's ears with buzzing.

From the first sight of these cylindrical water tanks, Simon's eyes sank. Everything in this room was the same as the cabin in his memory. For a moment, he seemed to see the young Xie Yang lying on the ground again. In a pool of blood, quiet and embarrassed.

The deep dark purple pupils were covered in red in an instant, and even the scorching flames could not cover up the deepest darkness.

A man in a white coat and a hood was lowering his head and taking a pen to record something.

Another person next to him was dressed similarly to him, but instead of a hood, he was wearing glasses with thick lenses. The expression on his face was very ugly at this time, "Why is this so? Alright." It was clearly a question, but the speaker's tone was not full of doubts, but pointed to the people around him with a clear purpose.

"It's just a rejection reaction." The person who took the pen to record obviously didn't pay much attention to his companion's questioning, and he threw out such an understatement without even frowning.The pen holder in his hand was shaking slightly all the time, the writing paper was turned over, and soon, the blank new page was filled with data.

However, his calm and calm did not infect the companions around him at all, but added fuel to the fire. "It's just exclusion, difference, use, use, forget it?" He repeated what the other party said word by word, obviously being ruthless from anger. "Who told you to inject him privately?! Who gave you the courage? Now that it's like this, can you afford it?!"

Three questions in a row, each more acute than the last.

"This one won't work, just find another one." I don't know which question hit the hood's mind, or maybe he was just tired of his companion's aggressive and unrelenting attitude, and finally he was willing to raise his head , gave the other party a straight look, but the words that came out of the mouth still failed to satisfy the companion.

The glasses were almost laughed at by the other party's disapproval, "Find another one? You said it was light, you thought it was Chinese cabbage bought on the side of the road, just take one?! How rare are these experimental subjects, Don't you have an X number in your heart?!" The voice broke with anger, and he burst into foul language.

"You said it yourself, experimental subject." The hood closed the pen cap, and the crisp closing sound was amplified in this small enclosed space, with a sharpness of exhausted patience, "What is an experimental subject, I still need to teach you Are you? Kid."

humiliation.

It's bare/naked/naked humiliation.

Glasses pointed at the person lying on the table angrily, and sneered a few times, "Okay, you are amazing, then you can explain to the master yourself." Whatever prestige you want to put on him here, go and tell the master yourself if you have the ability, Abandoned the experimental subject.Heh, after getting two words of praise from the master, he really considers himself a character. He dares to use any bullshit potion on the experimental subject, bah!

Putting the words down, not wanting to talk nonsense with the other party, turned his head and walked away. He didn't notice that he bumped into the shelf on the side when he walked, and returned a shadowless kick full of anger, and slammed the door and left.

In the room, Hood closed the report in his hand expressionlessly, walked around the shelf kicked by the glasses into the middle of the road with a cold face, and left the room.

From the beginning to the end, neither of the two who had the dispute looked at the operating table.

In the quiet room, there was only a silent body lying there.

Judging by his appearance, he is still a teenager, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a white hospital gown, clean fabric, in sharp contrast with the bright red corners of his mouth and neck, so that people saw his first At a glance, you will be attracted by the strongest color on his body, and ignore it. Under the messy hair, there is a set of numbers mixed with subtitles and numbers lying on the boy's neck.

From the dirty corner, something poked its head out, quietly approached the operating table directly under the overhead light, and jumped onto it with a light leap.

"Meow~"

A white kitten, no bigger than an adult's palm, lay beside the boy's head and let out a cry.

The boy didn't respond.

The kitten stretched out its front paws and patted the boy's cheek lightly, but the latter never gave him any response.

"Meow~"

This time the cry was much more lost than the previous one.

The kitten raised its head, looked straight at the closed door with green eyes, glanced at the young man again, rubbed against the young man's pale face, let out a low purr from his throat, and lightly walked from the operating table jumped off...