Reborn Breeder

"Go in and have a look!" Kingsley frowned, but he didn't have the courage to go in and check it himself. The bloody human-like Experimental No. 1157 huddled in a corner and did not move. It turned into tatters, and even the bedpost was torn into pieces. Such destructive power is enough to prove that at least the strength of No. 1157 has mutated.

Hearing Kingsley's order, someone walked in quickly, but seeing the bloody man on the ground, he didn't know where to start. In the end, he gritted his teeth and put the experimental subject on the ground, holding the instrument in one hand and starting the test. The sharp sound of the instrument suddenly broke the tranquility of the room, and the person who was doing the testing inside had an even more ugly face: "He has no signs of life."

Although they were prepared for such a result, the outsiders still couldn't help showing a little disappointment. After all, the subject's ability to adapt to the medicine for such a long time was so good that they almost thought it was because of the virus. Immune, but it turns out that when the highest genetic virus concentrate was activated, the test subject still didn't survive.

Thinking that the people present here couldn't help but glance at Kingsley. After all, he was the one who made this decision. If a buffer method was adopted at that time, perhaps this experimental subject still had a chance of survival. What they didn't know was Kingsley's annoyance. Compared with them, they are definitely worse than them. He knows that he is taking a risk. Now that the result is out, what awaits him is another failure.

And losing such an excellent experimental subject, it may not be so easy to wait until the next one comes out. Kingsley also regretted his carelessness for a moment, glanced at the boy who was dyed red, sighed and said: "Do it!" In the final test, if there is still nothing found, put him in nutritional supplements for preservation... Maybe it will be useful in the future."

"Yes." The staff present naturally agreed.After Kingsley left, several people started to move nimbly, because many skins on the young man's body were torn apart, and the state was horrific, and several people also felt a little sick. They took the equipment to test it step by step, and they really couldn't resist those who were there before. The subject of the experiment was no different, and everyone present sighed. They had been looking forward to this No. 1157 for a long time, and who knew that they would face disappointment so soon.

"I don't know if those monsters are still interested in him now." One of them glanced at the two monsters that knocked him into a pool of mud, and said thoughtfully, and the person next to him curled his lips and said, "You don't Maybe they want to feed him to those monsters, is it good to be a little human? Besides, enhancing the abilities of those monsters will not do us any good at all. Do you think they can become normal people after eating 1157? Read the prehistoric novel There are more!"

"I'm just talking." The staff member who was scolded touched his nose and didn't interrupt. In fact, they also did the experiment of feeding those monsters. Facts have proved that after eating the mother and other creatures, the monster's ability is indeed It will increase, but the IQ and appearance have not changed, and even become more irritable, which is opposite to the direction of their experiment.

Several people took care of the experimental subject and put it into a big black bag. Naturally, someone would send it to the herbarium for storage. It can be taken out directly when it is needed in the future. The nutrients there can maintain the freshness of the subject. You must know that those medicines are Kingsley's proud creations. Normal people, including those with abilities, can slowly improve their bodies if they soak them frequently, but here they are only used to preserve specimens.

The newly released corpses were brought to the herbarium in the black bag. The person who took over there felt depressed after taking a look at them, and said with some complaints, "Why are all the ruined ones thrown here? Can they still be used in the future?"

"This guy's body is a little abnormal, maybe the dean will think about it in the future." The visitor looked at 1157's torn appearance and felt horrified, sighed and said, "Just deal with it casually and throw it into the big pool. Anyway, the above did not ask for separate careful preservation, I guess it will be used in the future and will also take body samples for testing.”

Originally, there are two types of specimen preservation here. One is fine preservation, which is mainly for those who have abnormal physical conditions but have not survived the experiment. Such specimens are often taken out for testing, so the treatment naturally given should also be good. Some, the other is unclear, and I don’t know when it will come in handy. Naturally, there is not so much manpower and material resources to maintain here, so they are all thrown into the big pool, and when they are needed, they can be picked up alright.

There are not only men, women, and monsters in the pool of specimens, but also some ability users who have made mistakes and mutated strangely during the experiment. However, these are only handled casually because they have already figured out the direction of the mutation. The body of No. 1157 The tearing was too severe, even if they couldn't make the dead man's skin smooth again, besides, the higher-ups obviously didn't pay much attention to it, the person who took over directly wanted to clean him with water, the water knew that the blood from the wound flowed out, then People still wonder how the dead can do this.

Thinking of the standard unknown direction mutation when it was delivered, the man shook off the brush profusely in sweat, secretly thinking that the mutation of this guy could not mean that the blood does not coagulate after death!He thought for a while to see if the blood would still block the bleeding port after it flowed out of his body, so he simply ignored him and moved directly to the big pool. Even though he had worked here for many years, that person was obviously not used to being in the big pool. In a state of terror, he pushed the man down with his eyes closed and left.

Su Yunge felt that he had become a floating cloud in the air, his body was so light that he could sway everywhere, the pain that penetrated his soul had disappeared, it seemed that everything was his own nightmare, and it never existed at all, he wanted to Seeing the surrounding scene clearly, there was nothing he could do. He could only let himself drift in the darkness. This cosmic place was boundless, testing his patience.

Slowly, Su Yunge felt that his thoughts were drifting away. He no longer remembered who he was, and didn't know what he was going to do. The only thing he had to do was to keep wandering. He subconsciously knew what he should do , but he couldn't do anything, he didn't know how long he had walked in this place where he couldn't see his fingers, and when he looked back, he could only see the halo left by his soul drifting away.

Gradually Su Yunge felt tired, he reached out and hugged his knees, this movement seemed to make him more comfortable, the young man quietly stayed in the emptiness, with his head hanging on his arms, suddenly Feeling safe and comfortable, like returning to the mother's womb without worrying about anything.

In a nutrient pool the size of a football field, the bloodshot from a specimen that was deemed dead was slowly dissolved, exposing the torn skin inside. What's more, the scars all over his body began to heal slowly. Unfortunately, this is not a laboratory, and no one will pay close attention to the hundreds of corpses in the big pool. Naturally, no such strange changes have been discovered.

After more than a month, the skin of that specimen has recovered its smoothness and delicateness. It's a pity that the staff who threw him in had already forgotten his existence.

After another routine inspection, the section chief walked over and the minister patted the back of the section member's head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you lazy and didn't replace those nutrients in time? Damn, the nutrients in it are only [-]% One of them!"

The staff member who was photographed thought carefully that he had forgotten it once, and said with some trepidation: "I'm sorry, Section Chief, I didn't mean it. I only forgot it once, and I was the only one who replaced it on time."

The section chief snorted coldly, slapped the data sheet on his forehead, and said with a sneer: "Once, I think you haven't changed it for a year, the data is so low, if I didn't find out in time, These specimens are going to stink! Don’t think that dead people won’t sue, if something goes wrong and the specimens are broken, I’ll throw you in as a substitute.”

The clerk was stunned by his scolding, and he didn't dare to argue for himself, and even if he had to say something, the people in front of him would not believe it. In the end, the section chief left after scolding, and the clerk was aggrieved In fact, there will be no problem if the nutrient solution is not replaced for two or three months. He has indeed only forgotten it once, but the data will not lie. The staff looked at the densely packed specimens inside. Feeling creepy, he touched his nose and said, "God knows how much it has increased in the past year. Is it natural for the nutrient solution to be consumed quickly? Forget it, change it more frequently in the future to avoid being scolded."