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No. [-] is a perfect test subject, there is no doubt about it.

Ignoring the pair of red eyes that are different from humans, his appearance does not look any different from humans, and he can even be said to be an outstanding existence among humans. Both his face and figure are enough to make all males with normal aesthetics in the world. The creature is maddened with jealousy, and the female creature... presumably is only responsible for the obsession.

Fushen remembers that he used to have wings, and he doesn't know where he has evolved to now, but he is sure that test subject No. [-] still has the ability to fly—otherwise, he would never be able to climb with his hands and feet on such a high load-bearing column. up.

——Chu Mobai can create such a perfect experimental body, but turn his head around, but mess up his life, which is much simpler than computer programs and biological equations.

"You brought me here?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"Happy."

He answered lazily and casually.

No one knew if he was serious or if he was just making a harmless joke that no one could laugh at.

Fushen showed a disapproving expression—the weird excitement and agitation in his heart when he first saw No. [-] had calmed down, and now, this guy with a bit of a bad temper seemed to him not much different from when he was soaked in a petri dish back then the...

"In less than an hour, there will be a lot of troops arriving outside. You have a chance to leave here before you go again." Fushen's eyes swept over the crow on No. [-]'s right shoulder. Staring at him made him feel a little unpleasant, "And all I need is this black box, I'm not interested in your whereabouts for the time being, we can just get what we need...can you let your crow stop using that kind of annoying Looking at me with disgusting eyes?"

While speaking, Fushen came to the dying Elder, and found that he was still alive. The rats around him squeaked and swarmed away to make way for Fushen——

The boy stopped in front of the pool of blood, did not let his shoes touch the viscous crimson liquid, bent down slightly, and was stretching his slender fingers towards the small recorder held in Elder's arms. Just before touching that thing, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing over his cheek, he was slightly taken aback, and then suddenly felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand!

"...!"

Fushen frowned slightly, and retracted his hand as a conditioned reflex, and felt the moist touch on the palm of his left hand covering the back of his right hand... He looked down and found a five- to six-centimeter-long streak on the back of his hand. The wound was cut neatly, and blood was pouring out from the wound——

Sickle wind.

One of the abilities of the No. [-] test body, and also the first force skill program to be injected, was ridiculed by a group of dead house experimenters as a basic magic skill: From a scientific point of view, it is just a collection of wind flowing in the air , and then change the form to release Bale.

"You don't have the qualifications and position to negotiate with me, ants."

When the indifferent magnetic voice sounded above his head, Fushen raised his head and looked at No. [-]. At this time, the latter lowered his eyes and looked down at him, and said coldly: "And, when you are talking to me, who allows you to look at other people?" The place?"

Fu Shen: "..."

Because of Lilith's "lessons learned from the past", Experimental No. [-] was not injected with a human emotion system from the beginning, but because a language system was added later, this guy has something similar to a "expressive personality"—this kind of The program determines the way Subject No. [-] speaks and does things...

Now, God Fu really wants to know who the person in charge of this area is and whether he is still alive. If given the chance, he might find him out and beat him up.

"I just looked out the window to see if there was thunder outside," Fushen said, "In this way, I can kill some fanatics who don't understand and respect their creator who exists like a father."

"Father?" Like a parrot, No. [-] sneered and repeated the words Fushen used in a very contemptuous tone. He lowered his body a little and looked at the boy who looked up at him without fear, " You mean, that lump of trash at your feet?"

Fushen glanced at the embarrassed Elder when he heard the words, and did not answer or deny it.

"You belong to this group of ants who can only cry for help and then lose control. When the laboratory was burned down, I was almost tired of the monotonous reaction of human beings." Number six raised his hand and tapped She nodded between her brows, "But it's a pity, I don't know why, the fixed program in my mind is telling me that I can't let you go, otherwise I will be in big trouble—"

"You were released from the petri dish in an abnormal state after you were injected with the offending amount of untested solution."

Fushen bent down, and nimbly snatched the black box from Elder's hand—as for Number Six, he probably pretended not to see the boy's persistent action.

"What do you mean?" Number Six's deep voice was tainted with doubt, and he asked slowly.

Putting the black box into his pocket, Fushen hesitated: "There may be a problem with your brain program."

No. [-]'s expression paused, and he snorted randomly: "Are you calling me mentally ill?"

"Let's talk about the matter."

"You can be blunt."

"I know, because you don't have the function of 'angry'."

"No." Number Six showed a clear smile again, and then said clearly, "It's just because I don't care too much about dead people."

The peaceful dialogue came to an end at the moment of Quotation No. [-].

The previous feeling of "breeze blowing on the face" hit again, this time Fushen was no longer standing there so naively, he jumped back a step almost reflexively - and then heard "crashing" several times There was a lot of noise, and after a closer look, there was a deep cut on the ground where he was standing just now. It can be imagined that if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been split in half in the first place!

Almost without hesitation, Fu Shen immediately turned around and ran towards the gate——

The moment he turned around, he heard the sound of bird wings beating again. When the sound was mixed with the next series of explosions and getting closer, the young man who had been running wildly and watching the door suddenly stopped, and suddenly He turned around quickly - at this time, he was already holding a fully drawn bow and arrow in his hand!

Regardless of the next sickle wind blowing up at his feet, and the gravel splashing on his cheek, he retreated while aiming the arrow at one of the two crows that were chasing him, his eyes focused, When a bright light flashed across those black pupils——

He only heard the sound of "whoosh" breaking the wind, accompanied by the scream of a bird, one of the crows chasing behind him fell to the ground, leaving a few black tail feathers in the sky, the man sitting high For a moment, it seemed as if he had been attacked, and after a cry of pain, he suddenly covered his right eye——

[There are two crows on Odin's shoulders, one is called "hugin" and the other is called "munin". They represent Odin's vision, Odin's memory, and Odin's thinking. They fly over every inch every day The land, and pass what it sees and hears to Odin through its own eyes. 】

"I told you a long time ago," Fushen put away his bow and muttered, "Don't look at me with that look."

The moment he stepped out of the gate of the base, the boy dodged beautifully to avoid another sickle wind that hit his back - a huge crack was chiseled in the corridor in the distance, which is enough to show that the This person with sickle wind doesn't know how to write the words "be merciful"...

The young man took a deep breath, resisting the discomfort caused by the beating heart in his chest, and punched hard at the control switch next to the gate. The heavy gate of the No. 13 base was slowly moving and closing, and Fushen turned around. , Immediately, he continued to run out amidst the "rumbling" door closing. After running about 50 meters, he suddenly turned around by mistake. At the last glance, what he saw was Elder's eager eyes begging for help, and Behind him, the scene of No. [-] test subject wrapped in a cloak falling from a high altitude——

Is this the end?

Fushen took a deep breath. He thought that Experimental No. [-], who was endowed with the ability to manipulate natural forces as a weapon, should be more difficult to deal with...

Although it is a pity that Elder was not taken out alive for him to stand trial, but reality will always leave some regrets, which cannot be forced - Fushen ran out, while reaching out to touch the recorder in his pocket, then The heavy feeling made him feel at ease.

OK……

Is it over?

On the way of running, the young man barely slowed down, and ran all the way back to the hall in one go. When he let out a long breath and half jumped, he jumped up the stairs of the safe passage linking the hall to the first floor of the underground base. , he heard Xiaopang talking to Enoch.

"..." Raising his eyebrows, the young man ran towards the voice, and before seeing him, the little chubby was overjoyed and called his name, and blamed him, "Why are you still here!"

"Your brother won't leave! He's rolling on my back! He said don't leave you alone!" Xiaopangte said aggrievedly, "Isn't that just persuading me!"

"Brother!" Enoch stared wide-eyed, pointing at the back of Fushen's hand, "You're bleeding!!!"

Fushen's face was ugly, and he ignored Enoch. If he failed to come out at this moment, and the constant temperature system was out of control, no matter whether it was No. [-] or the No. [-] experimental subject that was frozen underground, he could kill Xiaopang and the others. life!At that time, everything they did before that will be in vain!

Just because a child is reluctant to part with his brother for such a ridiculous reason?

"Let's go!" God Fu pushed Xiaopang and urged, "I'll stay here for a while!"

"Oh," Xiaopang heaved a sigh of relief seeing Fushen coming out, and picked up Enoch on his back to keep up with the boy's pace, "How did you get out? That, that high-tech weapon with crows!"

"I shot through the right eye, so I won't catch up for a while."

Fushen clenched the bow in his hand, and as he ran with his back, the last arrow left in the arrow case on his back made a "Tata" sound... He ran a few steps outside, and suddenly felt The chubby behind him fell silent, and he turned around strangely, only to find that there was a trace of confusion and fear in the latter's eyes when he looked at him——

"But God, in mythology, Odin was originally blind in his right eye!"

"What?" Fushen was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously slowed down.

"In the myth, Odin exchanged his right eye for the spring water with Mimir, the giant who guards the fountain of wisdom, and has since possessed extraordinary wisdom." The chubby running pace slowed down, paused, raised his head and rushed Fu Shen grinned in embarrassment and fear, "However, this is a fairy tale, and it shouldn't have much to do with that weapon—"

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud noise behind the two of them directly covered Xiaopang's voice.

The two exchanged a silent look, stopped running and looked back at the same time, and then saw a tall blurry figure appearing in their field of vision among the bursts of soot rolled up by the collapsed wall.

A black bird flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder with a shrill sound.

Under the stiff gaze of the teenagers, he approached step by step——

Until he walked out of the smoke and dust, the wind blowing from nowhere blew the cloak he was wearing, so at this moment, a long gun with a faint yellow halo in his hand was exposed to people's eyes in sight.

Closing his right eye that was still bleeding, Experiment No. [-] showed a devilish smile at the teenagers who hadn't escaped in time, and he raised the spear in his hand——

"gungnir (Gunnir)..."

Fu Shen muttered in a voice that seemed to be talking to himself.

Gunnir, also known as the "Gun of Eternity" and "Declaration of the Great God", it is said that when the gun is thrown, it will form a light that illuminates the sky, like a "shooting star"... Among the many myths about Odin , another rumor about this weapon is also very famous.

Once the "Gun of Eternity" is thrown, it is guaranteed to hit.

……

When No. [-] threw the more radiant gun at Fushen, he thought he would face another death.

However, in Weiwei's narrowed pupils because of fear, he suddenly saw a thin figure staggering towards him with unsteady steps——

He slammed into Fu Shen's arms fiercely.

Then the world seemed to lose its voice in an instant, until the warm blood splashed onto the boy's cheeks.