Silenced pheromones

"Your father is the head of Phoenix?!" Gao De and Liao Peng exclaimed in unison.

Shelley raised her hand to cover her mouth, knowing that she had missed something, she drooped her head.

"My god, your father-in-law is the head of Phoenix." Liao Peng elbowed Gao De: "Interview, how do you feel now?"

Gao De murmured: "I don't, I don't have any feelings..."

"No, how could you be the son of Chief Phoenix? This is unbelievable!" Liao Pengfu looked at Shelley in shock again: "Then why are you raised in the sixth district? You should be a young master in the first district ah!"

"My mother sent me to District Six." Shelley whispered, "To stay away from my father..."

"Ah?" Liao Peng and Gao De both showed confused expressions.

"My father is a pervert..." Shelley said, scratching his fingernails, "My mother found out a long time ago..."

In Shelley's memory, his mother was a beautiful Omega with blond hair and white skin. After marrying his father, he naturally gave birth to him who was equally beautiful. Since his birth, his father has been obedient and doting on him. Not to mention, he often praised his appearance.

When he was more than ten years old, everything began to change. Once his father took him to the central medical research institute, which was said to be a branch of the scientific research institute, and most of them were engaged in medical research. On a strange chair, all kinds of cold things swept across his face with light. Those white coats were talking with their father, looking at him from time to time, with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a commodity.

He felt dazed and panicked. He was struggling to leave, but his father ignored him and even scolded him. At that time, he saw the change in the way his father looked at him, which made his hair stand on end.

One night later, his mother suddenly came to his bedside and hugged him and wept, saying many things he couldn't understand.

"Your father is crazy. He has long lost his natural relationship and humanity. He actually wants to transform you into another person..."

"He likes us mother and son just because we look like—"

"For his achievements, he will sacrifice even you, we must leave him..."

"If he wants to sacrifice, let him find someone else!"

His mother had arranged everything and was about to leave overnight. The day before he left, he heard a quarrel between his mother and his father. The mother seemed to be trapped and did not get in the car. He took the car alone to the rural county town in the sixth district. The people arranged by his mother were picking him up and taking care of him.

Since then, he has never heard from his mother, so he can only live in the sixth district incognito, and it has continued to this day.

Liao Peng and Gao De looked at each other, their pupils constricted.

"I remember, it seems that a few years ago... the widow of President Phoenix was on the headlines of the Empire Times, and he died of illness. It is said that he wrote a four-line poem for his deceased wife..." Liao Peng whispered, There was a burst of cold air on the spine.

Goldmund paused for a long time, then patted his head and said, "Do you have a picture of your mother? I want to see what she looks like."

"Yes..." Shelley whispered, and he took out a small gold chain from his collar. The shell-like pendant could lift the semicircular cover, and inside was a photo of a slightly yellowed woman.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, beautiful and dignified.Gao De only glanced at it, and immediately felt the cold rushing to the top of the sky.

"It's too fucking like—" He chokes.

Liao Peng finished the second half of the sentence for him: "Like Ning Suiyuan."

Shelley tucked the pendant back into his collar, and said slowly, "So... my father is really a very dangerous person." He sighed lightly, covering his face in frustration, "I hugged him before I came here." There was a glimmer of hope, I wanted to see him or something... But I didn't expect that I was gone, he still found someone else... He never gave up on this plan..."

"You found someone... to make it look like Ning Suiyuan?" Liao Peng was shocked, "What are you trying to figure out?"

"I don't know about that." Shelley muttered, "But I know that person must be very powerful and useful to my father's political achievements. Maybe, my father wants to keep him by his side forever? "

Liao Peng couldn't help but think of what Phoenix Jean said just now.

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"There is an entire elite team behind him. You must know that in our Central Scientific Research Institute, the surname Ou is an honor in itself, representing their respect for Dr. Owen..."

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"I know, this is cult of personality." Liao Peng pondered for two seconds, and said decisively: "If everyone in the Central Scientific Research Institute had this kind of persistent belief that even the surname can be changed, then Owen would have been a long time ago. A pure person, but a symbol, whoever masters this symbol will completely control the Central Research Institute!"

"Is Owen's personality really that great?" Shelley asked blankly.

"Do you think Mr. Ning is great?" Liao Peng asked.

"Awesome." Shelley immediately showed an envious expression: "He is good-looking, smart, and powerful..." He was stunned as he spoke.

"Look, that's how great his personality is." Liao Peng spread his hands and said, "If we artificially exaggerate and brainwash him later, it's not impossible to control the entire scientific research institute through 'Owen'."

"Doesn't that mean that the one who is drinking coffee with our boss now is a dummy who has undergone plastic surgery?" Gothe slammed his fist into the palm of his hand and blurted out.

With a "beep", the closed iron door of the laboratory moved sideways, and Phoenix Jean threw the coat in his hand to the waiting researcher in a white coat, and walked into the room coldly.

Various research instruments are displayed horizontally in the huge laboratory, signal lights are flickering one after another, transistors and test tubes are connected and staggered, and liquids of various colors flow into petri dishes with bubbles.

"Hello, Chief." A number of researchers in white coats shouted in unison. Phoenix Jean nodded. At this moment, an officer stepped up and led him into the back of the two security doors.

It was an even darker confinement room, with an iron cage as tall as a person installed. A young man was huddled in a corner of the cage. The neckline of his uniform was cut a little, revealing a white and thin collarbone, and a light blue vein in his veins. A thin transistor was inserted and fixed with a plastic seal, and his hands and feet were restrained by special restraint belts. His black hair fell down and covered most of his pale and handsome face, and he was unconscious.

"Hubbard," called Phoenix Jean.

"Understood." The officer named Hubbard nodded, then went out and called a researcher to come in.

"It's time to wake him up," said Phoenix Jean.

The researcher took a small dose of medicine, went around the edge of the cage, and injected it from the infusion port in the youth's clavicle vein.

"How soon will he wake up?" Phoenix Jean asked.

"The onset time of the neuroactive agent is about 10 minutes to 15 minutes." The researcher replied.

"Okay." Phoenix Jean said with satisfaction, "I'll just wait here for him to wake up."

Ning Suiyuan's consciousness was thrown into a kaleidoscope from the darkness of the abyss.

He rolled for a long time, as if he was in a familiar laboratory.

All the scenes are bizarre, and all kinds of containers are refracting light, which makes people dizzy.

10 minutes.

In 10 minutes someone from Central would arrive at the lab, take over all his work, and he would be court-martialed.

Phoenix Jean was right, he didn't want to do these things, and there would be others.

The giant wheel of history will never stop because of his own wishes——

No, it must stop!He emptied all the hard disk storage data in the computer, and found the purified sample of the virus in the refrigerator!

This is the only original virus, and the purification process is full of chance, so far it cannot be reproduced, so all their subsequent experiments are based on the transfection and replication of this original virus.

How to deal with this virus? !smash? !drained? !Or throw it into the fire and burn it? !No... the virus may survive anywhere it attaches, and it may be extracted and reproduced in the residual sample. The free virus will volatilize, will it cause airborne transmission and harm innocent people? !

But he has no time!

If he goes to a court-martial, Phoenix Jean will definitely arrange for him to be charged with a serious crime, after all, he is not shy about disobeying the decision of his superiors.And for a person like him, being released is a threat, even if he does not die, he will spend a useless life in a special prison.

It is not necessary.

How about...

Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through his mind.

He rushed to the fume hood, and the logo of the skull proved that all the deadly poisons were placed there.He calculated the chemical formula in his mind, took a few bottles out of which were more lethal to broad-spectrum viruses, then took out a large syringe from the drawer, and inserted it forcefully into the culture medium of the original virus. In turn, he rolled up his sleeve and injected it into his own vein.

Then he injected those bottles of highly toxic substances into the vein one by one.

This crazy act even made him want to laugh a little.

Using the human body as a container to carry out such a crazy chemical experiment, I don't know if it can kill this evil virus.

If not, this corpse cannot be left to them either!

Immediately afterwards.He heard footsteps coming from outside the laboratory——

He suddenly woke up from the dream, dripping with sweat.The bright white light flickered, making him unable to open his eyes. It took a long time before he saw the person in front of him clearly.

"Phoenix..." He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse.

"Dr. Owen." Phoenix Jean stood outside the cage with a smile: "Are you all right?"

Ning Suiyuan moved subconsciously, only to realize that his hands and feet were bound, he could only move his shoulders, his face full of helplessness.

"What is this?" He sighed softly and said, "You also found someone to reproduce the virus, so why didn't you just kill me? It took so much trouble—"

"You are a talent, and I am a person who cherishes talents." Phoenix Jean squatted down, his eyes were level with him, and sighed: "I knew you were different from the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have transferred you. Come to the scientific research institute, you must know... there has never been an Omega who can stay and work in the Ministry of Defense."

"The scientific research institute is full of talents, and they can do what I can do." Ning Suiyuan said.

"No, they can't." Phoenix Jean said, "It took you less than half a year to purify the 'Undead Virus', and Kleiman Eugene Reese used it for three years. God, he's an idiot in comparison, isn't he? ?"

Eugene Reese?This surname is very familiar.

"What is his relationship with Raphael Eugene Ris?" Ning Suiyuan asked.

"It's his uncle." Phoenix Jean replied: "Look, how brilliant the Eugene Reese family is. If you worked for the Ministry of Defense in a down-to-earth manner, Owen, you would have left your name in history."

"I don't understand, what exactly do you want?" Ning Suiyuan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You want a group of uncontrollable dead people to fight for you? Aren't you afraid of being backlashed?"

"Those are the lowest test subjects." Phoenix Jean said, "What I want is you."

"I'm like this...?"

"Do you think I don't know?" Phoenix Jean sneered, and when he raised his hand, a researcher handed him a plain head film. Phoenix Jean pointed to a square of high density in the center of the white brain structure. Ying, said word by word: "You injected the 'undead virus' into your body, and installed the high-capacity chip you are most proud of in your head. You are not blindly seeking death, Owen, dare you say Didn't you get lucky at all?"

Ning Suiyuan suddenly widened his eyes.

His memory surged again.

Indeed, he sat on the operation chair where the chip was implanted, and implanted a chip in his brain under the effect of local anesthesia. The chip covered what he had learned all his life——

Then... then...

With a sound of "crash", the iron gate behind him rose, and the sun poured in. Accompanied by the scorching heat, he turned his head subconsciously and saw an iron-colored conical building with a height of tens of meters towering into the sky, with elevators on both sides. , there is also a hand ladder with steel on one side, and thick smoke is continuously gushing from the top!

The elevator was slowly rising, and all kinds of waste could be vaguely seen inside, and he even saw human limbs!

"Big iron mouth..." Ning Suiyuan murmured, eyes tearing open.

"Yes, it's a big iron mouth." Phoenix Jean smiled: "The low-level biochemicals can only be burned as garbage. Who would know that you, the first-generation biochemical warrior, are the most perfect!"

No, that's not the case...

Ning Suiyuan closed his eyes forcefully.

He remembered that after injecting those highly toxic chemicals, he escaped from the laboratory along the ventilation duct.

Blood was seeping from his mouth and nose, and his respiratory tract was burning. The corrosion and toxicity of those things on the viscera occurred very quickly. He resisted the overwhelming pain and discomfort in his body, and forced himself to cheer up before losing consciousness.Avoiding the elevator, he climbed up the incineration port of the big iron mouth along the ladder.

Finally, he jumped in.

That's right, his purpose is not to turn himself into some magical biochemical warrior, he is to destroy the damn virus!So many highly toxic reagents and viruses acted in his body, and even damaged the normal detoxification function of his liver... Even if the worst result is that the virus is strong enough, he still becomes the second Atang, then, The big iron mouth will end everything.

As for that chip... It was indeed a trace of unrealistic illusion he had, which contradicted his original intention, and it was also his subconscious desire to survive.

What if, what if he survived?

Can you continue to live as a useful ordinary person?