Doctor, what about morality?

The wooden stairs creaked when stepped on, and the narrow space can only accommodate one person. If someone goes up and down the stairs at the same time, someone must turn sideways to let the other person pass.

The dim wall lamp flickered twice and then turned on again. The old man sitting at the front desk was looking down at the horse racing newspaper without even turning his eyes.After lighting a cigarette, the doctor who walked out silently took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it and found the phone number left to him by "it" last time.

The doctor who originally wanted to find the answer quietly decided to join forces, calling himself "father" means that he is superior to "them".If he just wanted to evaluate him quietly, "father" would never show up, let alone leave a phone number.

When the doctor saw "it" fearing Spender's eyes, he knew that they both needed comrades in arms, because they had the same goal.

On this day, the doctor did not return all night.When it was daylight, he pushed open the door and saw Er Shao lying on the sofa, sleeping restlessly, a warm current flowed to his heart, and his slender/long fingers slowly passed through the black hair to feel the smooth touch like velvet.

Er Shao, who had been in a light sleep, woke up immediately when the doctor touched him. He opened his slightly painful eyes and was about to speak, but found that his throat was bursting with fire/hot pain.The weather in Boston in early April was still cold. Although the indoor heating was turned on, the thin clothes could not block the cold air at night.

"You, are you going well?" The second young master coughed twice before finding his voice, and there was no concealment of worry in his eyes.

Sit down and let Er Shao lean on his thigh, took off his coat and covered Er Shao, and said, "Don't worry."

Er Shao said, "If it's dangerous, you absolutely can't stay, do you know?"

"Don't worry." The doctor still said the same thing. The two were silent for a while. The doctor got up and went to the room to change clothes. He had a suit and tie and "it" briefcase. When he came out, he had completely transformed into "it".

The small camera was placed in the briefcase, and the invisible earphones were stuffed into the left ear, and the second young master was relieved after making sure that his feet would not be exposed.Turn on the monitor, and with the shaking of the briefcase, the picture is transmitted from the camera.

"It" was pulled out and pressed in front of the monitor, and the second young master warned, "Don't play tricks, if he doesn't come back, you can never go out."

"It" said with a disdainful smile, "Don't go if you're afraid, this world is much more exciting than you imagined!"

Er Shao vaguely felt that "it" was talking ironically, he grabbed the doctor who was about to open the door, and he /kissed/ went up hard, the scorching/hot breath seemed to be transmitted to the doctor with uneasy fluctuations, and he was uneasy after the fiery/hot response The panting second young master said anxiously, "You must come back!"

"rest assured."

Although the doctor's every move can be seen clearly on the monitor wherever he is, Er Shao's heart is still agitated, especially the "it" with a faint smile on his face from the beginning to the end makes Er Shao more disturbed.

The doctor in the picture parked the "it" Ford in the parking lot, walked around the road to the office building, and nodded indifferently as a greeting. Several people were already waiting at the elevator entrance.

"The young man with blond hair on the left is my assistant, Rooney." The two people in the room seemed to be watching a live broadcast of football, and "it" was responsible for the live commentary, and every word was clearly transmitted to the doctor's ears.

"Say hello and nod."

The doctor nodded lightly, the elevator stopped on the basement floor, and both of them got out of the elevator.

Spender's company sign hangs next to the glass door, and everything is organized like a normal biological company.Pushing open the glass door, the corridor on the right was blocked by a heavy door. He tried it when he was exploring the way last night, but he couldn't get in with the pass in his hand.

"It" saw the doctor stop, the smile on his face became even more arrogant, and he shouted at the monitor, "Everything you want to know is in it, but it's a pity that only one person has the right to pass!"

Er Shao pinched his neck and asked, "Say! How to get in!"

"You can go in when you see him!" "It" narrowed its eyes and looked at the magazine spread out on the coffee table. The cover of the magazine was the photo of the old President Spender.Er Shao nodded silently, and urged the doctor, "Go quickly, don't stay too long."

The doctor collected his attention and was about to walk towards the office on the left when the mobile phone in the handbag rang and vibrated continuously. The doctor opened it and saw that it was "it" mobile phone.

"Hey, you're lucky, he needs to be summoned today." "It" hehe smiled with a taste of gloating.

Frowning slightly, the doctor picked it up, and a calm and hoarse voice came out, "Come in."

"Don't you want to go behind that door? What are you waiting for?! Just push it open and you can see what you want to see!" "It" is already too excited to sit still!

The author has something to say: I’m sorry, I’m sorry~ I’m here to update the article~ Xiaobai’s new article "In the place where the chrysanthemums/flowers are in full bloom" welcome everyone to overwhelm/down~

Unfortunately, the WSJ007 virus spread, and the end of the world is approaching. Even if there is a vampire with a portable space, life is difficult, so he began to grow zombies.

Excuse me, do you want the roast chicken flavored zombie or the curry flavored zombie?

This article develops + abilities + doomsday + portable space; multiple attacks: sickness attack, narcissism attack, insidious attack, etc...; take the warm farming route.

I forgot to say that I was embarrassed, it was a fat foodie...

The author speaks heavily and has no morals, but we understand it. (≧▽≦)

63. Chapter V

63. Chapter V

According to "it", only Spender's old president has the authority to enter this door, and if other people want to enter, unless someone opens the door for him from inside.

Resisting the excitement, just as the doctor's hand touched the door, the snow-white door made of special materials slowly slid open from the left, and a corridor appeared in front of him. It is transparent, and there are several doors on each side, but none of them can be opened.

"Hey hey hey!" Harsh laughter came from "it" next to his ear, gloating in anticipation of a scream and letting the second young master repair it.

"Tell me, what's inside!" came the second young master's slightly angry voice.

"What's the rush? Go in and have a look and you'll know everything?" The raised voice was a bit sharp, and the doctor frowned unconsciously when he heard it.

It was the same door again. I thought it would open automatically as before, but when I pushed it, it didn't move at all.When he saw a figure shaking from the glass on the door, he quickly calmed down and waited for the door to open.

The strict defense system makes it impossible for outsiders to invade, and all doors can only be opened from the inside.

The old president of Spender has not shown his face in public for several years. According to the information in the magazine, it is speculated that the old president is only in his early fifties this year, but he has been studying human cloning for more than 30 years or even longer. Why study human cloning?

The doctor had a strong premonition that the old president's clone was used for some medical purpose, but there was an obvious loophole in this guess. Since the clone had already been reinstated, why bother to clone it again and again?Once such a huge cloning research is made public, Spender will become the target of public condemnation, and even be punished criminally. Unless his illness can not be cured by one or two clones, what exactly does he need?

While thinking about it, the young doctor with black hair and glasses opened the door from the inside. His gaze behind the glasses turned around Shen Wenyi twice before turning indifferently.

"Go forward." "It" began to give orders again, and the doctor could only do what "it" said, because he was "it" in everyone's eyes now.

Behind the door is a huge round laboratory, so the equipment is placed against the wall, and all the white coats are used to doing things independently when seeing him. What is incompatible with the white wall is that there is a small square hole similar to an air vent on the wall. The difference between the air outlets is that this square entrance is all sealed with dark silver iron sheets, and there is a bare lock on each side to lock the small door.

A large bed was placed in the middle of the laboratory. From his angle, he saw a bald head, with the body facing him in the opposite direction, so he couldn't see who it was.

"Are you here?" It was that low and hoarse voice again, and the unusual breathing sound could be heard more clearly, as if a blower was blowing while speaking.

"I'm here." The doctor walked up and down and saw clearly that the person lying on the huge platform had exactly the same face as him, but the difference was that the person was pale and lifeless, with bandages wrapped around his head , as if Xiang had just undergone surgery.When he touched the hand hanging down the stage, he was startled, the cold touch was not the temperature that a living person should have!

This is a dead man.The doctor quietly settled down and walked further inside, and the doctor who opened the door for him just now pushed a small cart and dragged the corpse on the cart to the edge of the wall, opened a small square hole and directly connected to it. The lifting frame was pushed in together.After nudging the head of the corpse, it immediately disappeared into the entrance. Everyone buried their heads and didn't even have the interest to look up. It can be seen that they are used to this kind of situation!

Surprised secretly, he turned his head and saw that the end was blocked by a thick black curtain, and the center of the curtain was tied up from both sides to reveal a space for one person to pass through. From this gap, the doctor vaguely saw a pair of sharp eyes staring at him. .

Not allowing him to think about it, he calmed down and walked over, following the densely packed pipes, an old man who had almost lost his hair was lying on a hospital bed, his body was emaciated and skinny, with only a layer of skin left on his fingers Slightly raised and pointed at the doctor, his eagle-like sharp eyes were completely opposite to his physical condition, as if full of vitality.

And among those transparent tubes that sustain life, there is one that is particularly glaring, which is blood.at a glance