doomsday seclusion

He trembled, "Research... the composition of memory."

My eyes calmed down: "Human research?"

"Yes, yes..." He dared not hide it.

"What research method?"

"Just... just..." He "just" for a long time, but he couldn't tell the reason.

I didn't have much patience, "嗤", "嗤", the hole at his feet became three.

This threatening act seemed to really frighten him, he broke down and said with a mournful face: "I'm just a little assistant, I really don't know much, please spare my life!"

I was unmoved: "Then tell me all you know."

He nodded repeatedly, and explained everything he knew clearly like beans poured out of a bamboo tube. He was afraid that I would not believe it, and at the end he pointed to the sky and swore to prove that he was absolutely true.

I didn't care about his performance at all. Although the information in his words was limited, it already made me secretly angry.

I directly issued an order: "Take me to see your person in charge."

The young man didn't dare to refuse, and immediately turned and walked towards the inner elevator.

Perhaps it was because of being pointed at by a gun. Being overly nervous, his steps were a little unsteady, and he walked to the elevator in torment. He reached out tremblingly and pressed the elevator button.

The elevator has been stopped on this floor because of the arrival just now, and the moment the elevator button was pressed, the heavy door opened.

The inside is very spacious, and it can roughly accommodate two hospital beds side by side. Usually, it should not be a problem to carry larger goods or equipment, but it seems too spacious when there are only two people.

Seeing that there was still no one in the elevator, the young man's expression didn't know whether it was disappointment or joy, he stepped out with his right foot stiffly, and was about to walk into the elevator──

"Wait." I said.

His movements froze instantly, not knowing what was wrong with him, he shivered like a frightened rabbit and said, "I... I didn't do anything..."

I ignored him, removed the muffler from the gun, and put it in the left pocket of the coat, and stuffed the remaining part of the gun into the right pocket together with my right hand, and the muzzle was still aimed at him.

In this way, it is not so conspicuous to look at.I raised my chin and signaled him to get into the elevator, and he rushed in three steps at a time.

I followed him slowly, watching him standing in front of the elevator display, pressing the door button with my index finger and not daring to act rashly.There are only two triangular buttons "Up" and "Down" at the bottom of the display. At this time, the "Down" button is lit with a yellow light.

I stood directly behind him, making sure that I was standing in the blind spot of his sight, and said, "Okay, let's go down."

He pressed the door closing button without delay, and the elevator descended after the inner and outer doors were completely closed.

I squinted my eyes and saw that he was holding back his fear and did not dare to turn his head, so I quietly pulled off my coat and took the opportunity to make some preparations.

Soon, with a "ding", the elevator door opened again. Under my coercion, the unlucky guy walked out first, leading me to the depths of the research institute.

Along the way, several researchers poked their heads curiously, but when they saw that the guide was an acquaintance, and I was carrying a big backpack behind me, I seemed to think it was someone who had come to replenish supplies, so they quickly lost interest.

Seeing that his colleagues didn't notice any abnormalities at all, the aura around the young man was full of despair. At this time, he had completely resigned to his fate, and his pace quickened a lot, as if he wanted to get rid of the heavy pressure earlier.

I followed him closely without falling behind, and soon passed through several research areas unimpeded, and arrived at the advanced laboratory at the end.

In the laboratory, about five or six Bai Dahang were busy. Unlike the researchers outside who wore white identification cards, they wore blue identification cards on their chests. Seeing the young man push the door in, the leader The white-haired old man looked up at me, and said displeasedly, "Why did you bring people here? The warehouse is not here."

"Teacher, he..."

The young man seemed anxious to explain something, but I didn't give him this chance and took out the gun directly.

A thousand words are worse than a weapon in hand.

The old man's face immediately changed, and the others, including others, also fell silent and stopped what they were doing.

"Who are you?" he asked in horror.

"Anyway, not one of those people you expected. You, get out of the computer." I moved the muzzle and pointed at the researcher who was still trying to operate the instrument.

The man immediately saw sweat on his forehead, raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, stood up slowly, and left his position.

"You, you, and you, all stand there, too." The guns passed one by one.

All the people pointed out obediently did as they were told.

And because the gun body moved away, the person who was temporarily out of the threat secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't try to think about it." I opened my coat, revealing the bomb hidden inside: "If you are restless, be careful that everyone will die together."

There was a low gasp, and some people really lost their minds.

They drove everyone to the corner and stood still. Their faces were full of fear, and they all stood behind the old man unanimously. They looked like they were looking forward to him, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

The young man who led the way was also driven back into the crowd by me, but he was obviously not welcome, and everyone glared at him, silently accusing him of causing big trouble.He was so wronged that he didn't even dare to lift his head, but silently retreated to the back of the line.

"Okay, now it's time for me to ask questions." I took a few steps forward and stopped right in the middle of the room, next to the experimental cabin connected with countless precision instruments.

The face of the leading old man became even uglier.

"What is the purpose of your human experiments?" I asked.

Everyone was silent, only the old man snorted: "Naturally, it is to optimize the quality of the human body."

With a sound of "touch", the young man held his soles that had been pierced by bullets and wailed ghostly.

"It's different from what you said." I smiled half-smile, "I hate being cheated the most."

"I, what I said is true!" He burst into tears, "We are really doing..."

"Okay." I interrupted him, staring into the panicked eyes of the old man: "It's nothing more than two things, I only listen to the truth, if what you say doesn't match up with the little assistant, then you don't have to speak anymore. "

He obviously didn't expect such an appearance, and his face couldn't help but twisted for a moment.The young man covered his wound and curled up into a ball, as if he wanted to reduce his sense of existence by shrinking himself.

The confrontation is deadlocked.

"Okay, I'll say." After being silent for a while, the old man finally sighed and said everything.