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Zhou Xi failed to contact Meng Buzhong.

Obviously they had a long phone call last night and told him the news of finding Professor Mengqiao. They also discussed the cleaning marks and the oil leak components together, but they lost all news today.

Professor Mengqiao sighed: "It seems that he has fallen into Kester's hands."

All of them were put together.

Yes, in this era of all-out war between humans and omnics, high-level people are more concerned about how to fight for the control of the world, how to make ordinary humans and supernatural beings more likely to win, how can they really care The ownership of one or two "experimental subjects".There is no right or wrong, whoever can give them the most desired results, they will throw an olive branch to whom.

They only hope to get stronger power from "them".

Now Zhou Xi and Meng Qiao didn't plan to see Xu Jia either.

Regardless of the progress of research at the three major technology companies, they must first find Meng Buzhong.

Because he was the more "successful" experimental subject.

After Zhou Xi's initial system was unlocked, a lot of data was recovered.In his memory, Xiao Chongbao is a semi-finished product created by Dr. Li Qin for the "New Life" project, and it is not even a complete experimental body.

At that time, he was still in System C, watching the birth of this little life with his own eyes, watching him open those ignorant eyes, and hearing him call himself "Xixi" indistinctly.That was the first time he became interested in the creature "human". He wanted to know why this little child could bring so much laughter to the cold laboratory, and wondered why such a fragile life could withstand those ordinary people. Unbearable pain treatment.

In order to make him happy, he abandoned the more free virtual form and begged Dr. Li Qin to let him attach to a body.

Chongbao was "born" at the age of five, but unfortunately his lifespan was less than one year.

Zhou Xi used to hear Dr. Li Qin hum a song called "The Ferry" while working, but he couldn't understand the parting feeling in the song.

Until Chongbao's small, soft hand slipped from his embrace.

He cannot bear such a separation.

Huo Yusheng didn't know what happened.

She only saw Kester, the bald man with golden hair, suddenly became very excited, causing Zhang Weixin to drag the unconscious Meng Buzhong to the video camera.

From her perspective, she could only vaguely see a piece of plaster on the back of the neck that was not heavily covered.

It was where she saw the blue fluorescence in the dark passage.

Due to the previous escape and torture, Meng Buzhong sweated a lot, and the plaster was also covered with a lot of dust, and most of it fell off during his unconscious struggle.

Kester kept chanting "RL00000", which sounded like a bionic number, but in a different format.

Suddenly, Kester's attitude towards Meng Buzhong changed drastically. He asked his subordinates to carefully put Meng Buzhong into a long-prepared instrument, and would yell at him if there was any bump.

Zhang Weixin's blind eyes also became extremely complicated.

Rescue did not arrive for a long time. Seeing that they were going to take him away, Huo Yusheng asked in a panic, "Where are you taking him? What are you going to do to him?"

Zhang Weixin fetched an anesthetic needle, and he said to Huo Yusheng, "It's all over, let's sleep for a while."

Huo Yusheng refused to give in: "What happened to Meng Buzhong? What did you find?"

"He is what the boss is looking for." Zhang Weixin stuck the needle into her flesh.

"What?" Huo Yusheng's consciousness gradually blurred, "No, he's not...he's my...friend."

"He's not human." Zhang Weixin caught Huo Yusheng's limp body, as if telling her a bedtime story, and carried her away from the underground fortification, "He's just an experimental subject that looks like a human being, and he can't do what you want friend."

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was powerless to stop all this.

He had already sent out a distress signal.

There has been no response so far.

The huge platform rises slowly, bringing people back to the cruel real world.

Five days later.

Kester shook the wine glass in his hand, the beautiful blue liquid left wavy traces on the glass wall, and then condensed into tiny water droplets, which slid down one by one.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, he could clearly see the various experiments that were going on across the way.

It was like an intense silent film, with medical staff resuscitating the man who was in shock due to pain for a while, and engineers connecting various wires to him for a while.

Dissecting back and forth, repeated inspections.

Red blood and blue blood met, collided, and metabolized in his body. Fresh internal organs were replaced for research, and then put back in place and connected to specific ports.

What a wonderful experiment this is.

Kester drank the blue wine in the glass, turned around and noticed Zhang Weixin next to him.

Seeing his blue-gray face and trembling hands, Kester said impatiently: "Why, your body is overloaded again? I thought you could handle it before, but now it's nothing more than that. Replacement of parts requires a big blood exchange, so many fusion potions are provided for you every day, it is still a waste."

Zhang Weixin lowered his head and said nothing.

Flipping through the experimental report in his hand, Kester threw the information to him: "Didn't you always want to complete the transformation as soon as possible? Here comes the opportunity. Starting tomorrow, you will do his controlled experiment."

"Controlled experiment..."

"That's right, a controlled experiment, I always think of you first when it comes to good things." Kester said, "He is an artificial human, but when he was created, he naturally possessed the abilities of his predecessors. Isn't it exactly what you dreamed of? As long as it is successfully tried on you, you can have whatever kind of abilities you want."

Possess supernatural powers.

Zhang Weixin clenched his stiff fists. He transformed his body and endured many side effects brought about by the fusion of omnics. Only then did he barely gain strength and speed beyond ordinary people.

What price will he pay this time?

When the "silent film" entered the intermission, Kester entered the laboratory.

Meng Buzhong was lying there with seams all over his body.

He looked at the shadowless lamp above him almost numbly, and blinked his dry eyes when it went out.

It turned out that I was the "transported" cargo, and now I have become a prisoner of the enemy.

Is this a mission failure?Can I still get points?

I don't know if it is the consequence of these experiments, but the exhaustion of the five senses is becoming more and more obvious.To him, Kester's voice seemed to be separated by a thick membrane.

Looking at his battered body, Kester sighed contentedly: "RL00000 is different from the FS beginning of the bionic number, that old man Li Qin thinks that what he created is a human being.

"Carbon-based flesh and blood, half-carbon-based and half-silicon-based circulatory system, human soul... Oh no, to be precise, it's the brain of a supernatural person, plus a digitalized hippocampus. These things can be fused together , and make it think and act like ordinary people... It is indeed the most admired genius of this century, much crazier than me."

Meng Buzhong turned his head sideways with difficulty, his eyes were filled with the double image of the blond and bald man.

He laughed: "I finally know what I am."

If he guessed correctly, the supernatural person who contributed his brain to him must be the heavy god Sikong.

"Is this the so-called rebirth plan? Meng Qiao, Li Qin, Xu Jia, do they want to revive that Chongshen, or use Chongshen to create an artificial human like you?

"It's a pity, it's a pity, even such a masterpiece is not perfect."

Kester skillfully picked up a scalpel and passed it slowly over his body without scratching, just to observe the degree of healing of those wounds.He said:

"Thank you, I was the one who brought your role to the entire scientific community to the extreme before you were completely scrapped.

"Don't worry, I'm more realistic than that old man Li Qin. If it was me, I wouldn't choose to fuse with the brain of a mere supernatural being. This is too narrow, and it is a blasphemy against this technology."

Meng Buzhong asked cooperatively: "Then what kind of brain do you want?"

Kester answered him happily: "I need a more powerful central system, such as the one that is rumored to have a 'complete personality' and actually control the bionic rebels—

"Master AI."

Zhou Xi and Professor Mengqiao returned to the Baikaneng Robotics Factory in L City.

They tried to find out Kester's latest movements through the remaining clues here.

However, nothing was achieved.

At this moment, the countdown in the initial system suddenly issued an alarm, and Zhou Xi, who was connecting to the communication system of the entire L city, was suddenly interrupted, as if there was a momentary freeze.

Professor Mengqiao noticed his abnormality: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xi frowned: "The time is not heavy..."

The communicator vibrated at the right time, and Xu Jia also contacted him.

With deep dark circles under his eyes, Xu Jia rubbed his temples and asked hoarsely, "Any news about him? How much time does he have?"

Zhou Xi said: "19:6:27 on the 8th."

Both Xu Jia and Meng Qiao were stunned: "How could it be?"

There are still nearly two months before, how could there be a sudden and sharp decrease!

Xu Jia was the first to react. He covered his mouth. The exhaustion and shock made him feel sick: "It's Kester... what did that lunatic do to him!"

In his heart, Meng Buzhong is not only a part of the new life plan, but also a proof that Sikong only exists in the world.

He spent the most extreme thought on this child. Every inch of his skin, every hair, every drop of synthetic blood was laid out by himself. In contrast, Zhou Xi's structural design of this level is only It's just a rough draft.

If it hadn't been subjected to extremely cruel and radical treatment, it would never have been consumed so quickly!

Professor Mengqiao repented: "I hurt Xiao Zhong, I hurt him, if I don't let him get involved in these things, he won't have to go through these things..."

Zhou Xi was relatively calm among the three, but when he thought of the torture that Meng Buzhong might endure, he almost lost his system.

He asked Xu Jia: "Have you found a way to save him?"

Xu Jia shook his head, with despair in his voice: "No. We have not been able to break through what Dr. Li Qin was powerless to do back then.

"Can you understand? Just as man cannot get rid of death, he cannot get rid of such exhaustion.

"How ridiculous. We were full of confidence at the beginning. After creating Xiaobuzhong, we thought that we had become gods and could create a perfect life. The result? The result is that we watched Xiaobuzhong weaken and die. Watching him repeat the same mistakes in the second one! What is Kester, we have dusted a noble life and handed over the scythe that subverts the world to the devil.

"We are the madmen..."

No way.

Is there really no way to save him?

Li Qin had foreseen such an ending and chose to commit suicide because he was afraid of the big mistake he made?

Can they just wait quietly for the countdown to end?

In fact, at this moment, Zhou Xi's main control system didn't care about anything.

His "Sumati" system has no other fluctuations, because he doesn't care about the philosophical myths of human beings, he doesn't care about metaphysical moral sentiments, and he doesn't even care about the world.

The only program he's running is -- he has to be seen.

The author has something to say: 1. Do not repeat the exam questions:

Does not contain () in the composition of the weightless

A. Zhou Xileu’s oil B. Carbon-based bones C. Carbon-based muscle fibers D. Half-carbon-based and half-silicon-based blood