Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

seven days later.

Institute, Professor Yang's office.

"That's about it. Some tests can't be done until you can move freely." Yang Rui took off her glasses, pinched her temples, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Shi Qi shook his head: "No more."

"...Are you really not thinking about it anymore?" Yang Rui looked at the electronic wheelchair under the other party, "I should be very clear, some sample extraction... the sample extraction on your body may not be used Narcotics." It would be very, very painful.

Shi Qi lowered his head and closed his eyes.

How could he not know what the research process was like?

Two days ago, the administrator brought Hull's experiment records to the ward to show him.

How could he not know what the research process was like?

It felt like a knife had been stabbed into the softest part of his heart. The handle of the knife turned happily, pulled it out, inserted it again, and so repeatedly, the pain made him almost unable to breathe.

The only thing that Shi Qi is lucky about now is that his father has performed hippocampus surgery on the captain.

Erase the experimental memory of those years.

His captain is obviously so good.

He is obviously such a gentle person...

How could... such an experience...

His eyes were a little sore again, he coughed lightly, and said hoarsely to Yang Rui: "I've already thought about it, and I will cooperate with all the experimental steps."

Not being persuaded, Yang Rui couldn't say anything more: "Then let's get here today, the time is almost up. You'd better go back early today, and be careful that the doctor won't let you out next time."

Shi Qi touched the joystick on the wheelchair: "Professor Yang?"

"Anything else?"

He paused, and then asked a little cautiously: "Can I...can I go and see him?"

Yang Rui put on the glasses again, and said helplessly, "It's not that I beat the mandarin ducks, Hull's condition has always been unstable, and he rarely wakes up, and his current appearance..."

I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it anymore.

"I'll just take a look at the door and do nothing else, I promise." His fingers curled up subconsciously, Shi Qi took a deep breath, "Just...just a look."

Yang Rui sighed, the young man's request was normal, but...

"Yes, but you...you have to be mentally prepared." She got up, took Shi Qi out of the office, and walked along the corridor to the laboratory at the end, "The board of directors asked us to ensure the safety of researchers." ,so……"

"I see."

Yang Rui took out her ID card and swiped open the sliding door.

There were several researchers who were recording data inside the door. Seeing that it was Yang Rui who came in, they all stopped their work, greeted her, and made a brief report by the way.The general idea is that what reagent can really reduce the excitement of the frontal lobe of the brain, and can delay symptoms and so on.

Shi Qi didn't pay attention to what they were saying.

After passing through several sophisticated brains and testing instruments, he controlled the wheelchair and stopped in front of the glass wall.

The feeling of deja vu came over me.

Once upon a time, they seemed to have met through the glass like this.

There is no extra color at the other end of the glass wall. The wall is white, the instruments are white, and the fixing bracket in the center is also white.

Wrists, ankles, waist, neck... The thin metal strips shining with cold luster twisted into indestructible shackles, and Hull's fixed posture was a bit like the human anatomy diagram hanging in Yang Rui's office.

A white surgical gown was hanging loosely on his body, and black scales spreading to the collarbone could be seen from the neckline.

Because of the height, Shi Qi raised his head slightly on the side of the wall, and the breath he exhaled formed a small cloud of white mist on the glass, and then disappeared quickly.

After Yang Rui listened to the report, she looked up and saw the young man in the wheelchair quietly looking at the monster locked inside the wall, with two lines of water silently running across his face, but his eyes were gentle and affectionate.

"...What was he like when he was sober?" He raised his hand to wipe his tears, and asked softly.

Yang Rui cleared her throat, walked to a smart brain, and entered some instructions.

"It's not good to take too much tranquilizer, so..." Then she walked to Shi Qi's side, and pointed to a small speaker in the corner, "Sometimes I use this to keep him in a dormant state."

"... Thank you for your hard work." Shi Qi said solemnly.

"Hey..." Yang Rui waved his hand, "It's not that I didn't take advantage of it. If this technology is really perfected, my benefits will be indispensable."

The crisp sound of metal colliding faintly came from the other end of the glass.

Shiqi looked over and found that Hull had woken up.

The slowly moving tentacles are pulling the chain and can only move within a fixed range; like a predator locking on its prey, the pair of dark green eyes are staring closely at the person opposite.

"The laboratory did find the data about the antibody in the flash drive you provided," Yang Rui explained, "Although it is not a perfect finished product, after the injection, the samples did observe signs of reverse mutation."

The young man in the wheelchair didn't seem to be listening to her carefully. He slowly raised one hand and gently pressed it against the cold glass; distance.

"Huh?" Noticing the strangeness, Yang Rui glanced at the data on the screen next to him, "So good-tempered today?"

Shi Qi looked at Yang Rui in puzzlement.

Yang Rui coughed lightly, and pointed to the electrocardiograph next to the fixed frame inside: "The first two wake-ups, two sets of machines were disabled."

"...does he remember me?"

"No, he shouldn't remember anyone now." Professor Yang refused to eat dog food, and continued to explain seriously, "In this case, the existing consciousness is not his autonomous consciousness, but a projection of extreme emotions. As for The reason why I didn't get out of control this time is probably because the subconscious is controlling my emotions. The subconscious is a very..."

Shi Qi waited for her next words.

Yang Rui: Crap, I agreed not to eat dog food, but in the end I didn't want to hurt the other party in my subconscious...

Yang Rui: "...Actually, what you said is right, a certain part of him still remembers you."

"Then his injury..."

"Healed a long time ago, there was no infection, and the wound healed on the sixth day after the rebar was removed."

After speaking, Yang Rui glanced at the abnormally stable data again, thought for a while, and asked, "Do you want to stay alone with him for a while?"

The young man's eyes lit up immediately: "Is it possible? Will it affect you?"

"Just 10 minutes, it won't be affected." Yang Rui handed him a pair of earphones, "This one is connected to the speaker inside."

"Thank you." Shi Qi rolled his eyes, "Yang Rui, thank you."

*

So Yang Rui gave the researchers in the laboratory a 10-minute vacation, and then closed the door intimately.

As soon as she turned around, she bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Yang Rui helped her crooked glasses and sized up the visitor, "Are you...?"

□□ came to pick Shiqi back to the hospital. He went to Yang Rui's office first, and then he was told by his assistant that Professor Yang had brought someone to the laboratory, so he came here.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I accidentally bumped into someone, and I was a little embarrassed, "I'm here to pick up the deputy team... to take 717 back to the hospital."

Yang Rui glanced at the time: "Wait another 10 minutes, there is a whisper inside."

□□Shocked: "Huh? The captain is awake?"

"...He still recognizes people," Yang Rui said more and more his teeth became sour, "Tsk, sometimes I can't tell whether I go to work for scientific research or to help others fall in love..."

"!" □□ suddenly felt that he had found a bosom friend: "I think so too!"

In the laboratory, Shi Qi suddenly sneezed twice.

who?Who is secretly talking about him behind his back?

As if dissatisfied with his distraction, the chain on the side of the glass was suddenly rattled.

"team leader?"

Shi Qi tentatively said something into the microphone.

The clanging chains suddenly fell silent.

There was a bit of curiosity in the dark green pupils.

"...Honey," my own voice sounded a bit weird when it came through the speakers, "I'm sorry."

"Obviously I told you to bear with it, but Yang Rui just told me that it will take at least half a year for the reversal reagent to undergo clinical trials."

"So you have to endure at least another six months."

"...I am going to apply for retirement in advance."

"There are still two months before I can be discharged from the hospital, and after I am discharged from the hospital, I have to cooperate with Professor Yang to take a lot of samples. I will definitely not be able to perform tasks like before."

"You too, now the official statement is that we are both honorably laid off."

"But don't worry that we will have to drink northwest wind after you wake up. I have already submitted the application for an instructor. If I succeed, I will be an instructor when I am discharged from the hospital."

The huge laboratory was quiet for a long time, Shi Qi sniffed, trying to hold back his crying, and spoke normally.

"The reversal reagent will do the trick."

"...Hel," the mist kept condensing and falling in the bright black eyes, "you will wake up too."

You will definitely wake up.

*

Ward.

Bailey looked at the man sitting on the side peeling apples, and felt that he must have not woken up, and then had hallucinations.

"Little glasses," he couldn't get up yet, so he could only lie there and ask uncertainly, "Are you peeling apples?"

The administrator didn't even lift his eyelids: "Yes."

"Yoho..." Bailey's tone sounded like Columbus had discovered the New World, "Can you still peel apples?"

Doesn't he just work and work with a straight face all day long?

administrator:"……"

"But I'm going to decline your kindness." Bailey smacked his lips regretfully, "The doctor said that it will take at least two weeks before I can take some liquid. These days I have to infuse nutrient solution..."

"Who said it was for you?" There was a slight rustle as the apple was cut into small pieces, and then the administrator inserted a piece with a toothpick himself.

Bailey: "..."

All right, he's being self-indulgent.

Seeing Bailey's speechless look, the administrator slightly hooked the corner of his mouth.

"You're still laughing at me!" Bailey shook his head in anger, "You're still laughing at me!"

The little arc was immediately flattened, and the administrator forked another apple: "Townsend, what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"After leaving the hospital."

Bailey thought for a while: "Well... go back to country W?"

"...What are you going back for?"

"Open the bar," the golden head dangled on the pillow, "I found out that I'm pretty good at bartending."

"……Um."

"Huh, what? Can't you bear me?"

administrator:"……"

"The matter is settled, Lin Pin is dead, and the rest of the people are almost all caught by you, so I can go back with peace of mind." Bailey paused and said, "I haven't been home for too long."

The eyes behind the administrator's glasses moved slightly: "...You are welcome back to the Shenzhou base at any time."

Bailey was happy: "Okay, okay, I will come back to see you when I open a chain store and make a lot of money."

The administrator nodded, then got up, pushed the chair back to its original position, turned around and opened the door of the ward.

The back wrapped in the black suit was extremely tall and straight. Bailey looked at him and suddenly called out to him: "Mufeng!"

The administrator paused and turned around.

The young man's blond hair was a bit dazzling under the bright sun: "Thank you, you know, forever things."

(Thank you, everything, thank you.)

The administrator's gaze drooped: "...Thank you too."

It's over, it's over.

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