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Jushan Haruki sat at the table idly and yawned.

System: [Papa Papa Papa! 】

The weak air current when he yawned knocked over the three-layered poker tower on the table, and Haruki Haruki's whole afternoon's work was instantly wiped out.

Haruki Juyama: "I rely on my poker tower!"

He had finished stacking the third layer and was planning to pile up the fourth layer!

System: [Oh, it's a waste of money again. 】

Jushan Haruki slumped back to the seat in a decadent manner: "Oh."

It has been several days since he came out of the training chamber. I don’t know if it’s because the organ failure of the previous experiment body started with lung failure. The whole thing was close to locking him up in a sterile room.

The food that comes in every day is so weak that it looks like something for birds, and the entertainment items that are brought in are not even used by mentally handicapped kindergarteners. The deck of poker that was piled up three times and ended up falling down just now is from the experimenters outside. Why, I sent it in when I asked him what he wanted.

At first he was happy, at least he had a deck of cards that could fight landlords, but it was a pity that after the sterilized playing cards were brought in, Haruki Juyama realized that even with the addition of a system, this sterile room was rare. Two people.

——And the minimum number of people fighting the Landlords is three.

So the system recommended itself to be able to separate two consciousnesses to operate at the same time to play cards with him, and after playing three games and losing three games, Haruki Jushan overturned the poker table angrily.

The two system consciousnesses knew each other's cards, and cheated each other openly in his mind.

Jushan Haruki: It's a joke, he might as well play with playing cards.

Anyway, there is nothing else to entertain in this sterile room.

Those researchers really regarded him as an experimental subject who had just developed from an embryo to an adult body, and what they sent him were educational building blocks, fifty-sound shorthand, and a book of fairy tales.

Ju Shanqingshu's dead fish eye pushed the last book of mentally handicapped fairy tales far away, and expressed his rejection to the laboratory director outside the glass window.

principal:……

The person in charge turned around and opened his eyes to the experimenter beside him, saying nonsense: "Remember to write in the experimental observation record handed to the boss: Haruki Yoshiyama likes that book the most."

Haruki Juyama:? ? ?

That eye of yours sees that I like this mentally handicapped fairy tale book?

The culprit who sent this book is definitely Onimai Tsuji.

After Gui Wu Tsuji tried to be his father, but turned out to be reckless, this man walked away with a livid face. The next day, Haruki Iyama, who was bored enough to count sheep in the sterile room, received a copy A heavy fairy tale book.

——"Only Dad is Good in the World"

Jushan Haruki & System: ...

What kind of ghost father deep cabinet heavy taste lover...

So he turned around and threw the book into the corner of the sterile room, and even stepped on it in front of the person in charge.

He is now the only ghost left in the world, the only successful subject in the laboratory, even if he has not ingested human flesh and blood for several days, in the eyes of the experimenters, he is as weak as a beautiful flower that can fall at the touch of a touch, they will not Dare to do anything to him.

All the experimenters were taken aback by the moment he showed on the day he left the warehouse.

They even used "that vampire" to refer to Haruki Neiyama in private.

The person in charge of the laboratory was right in saying that Muma Onimai Tsuji, this is indeed a unique experimental subject.He is almost infinitely close to the legendary vampire species.

Pale skin that has never seen the sun, every inch of the appearance after genetic adjustment is so exquisite that there is no mistake, the silver-white hair that grows to the ankle directly after leaving the nutrient solution, the extreme to morbid desire for human flesh and blood, and the desire for flesh and blood Suddenly from golden yellow to scarlet iris.

In the few days after leaving the nutrient solution, his state was in stark contrast to those of the previous failed experiments.

Unlike those failed products that gradually weakened as soon as they were out of the warehouse, after he was out of the warehouse, all the values ​​were slowly rising.At the same time, physical changes are more prominent - most notably the hair and nails.The hair has grown to the ankles by now, and the nails have automatically turned into sharp and long sharp nails.

A pointed armor that can be shrunk completely by his will.

All the researchers gasped from the bottom of their hearts when they saw the pair of sharp armor blades.

The sharp and slender nails can directly cut the flesh of anyone. If Haruki Yoshiyama, who came out of the training room that day, had such a pair of nails, then it is unknown whether they can stop the experimental subjects who rushed towards them at the same time.

Fortunately, the experimental body that came out of the nutrient solution at that time had no strength yet, so they were easily restrained.

After that day, the three meals provided to the experimental subject were strictly controlled. After confirming that if he did not eat human flesh and blood, his power would be suppressed forever, Haruki Jushan was even changed by the researchers of the cup bow and snake shadow. became a vegetarian.

Jushan Haruki: ... If he hadn't been a little dizzy when he just came out, he wouldn't have rushed forward according to his instinct, okay?

Who wants to eat people?

Still let the ghosts live, three meals a day are vegetarian, do not provide protein supplements?

In fact, ghosts really don't seem to need extra food.

Haruki Jushan continued to build towers after eating grass full of resentment.

What the researchers didn't know was that the fact that Haruki Dianju didn't bite down when he came out of the cultivation chamber was not at all because he was too weak after coming out of the nutrient solution.

It is not because he has been a vegetarian that he has not shown the bloodthirsty instinct of the beast since then.

Purely because—

[System,] Finally piled up the card tower to the fourth floor, Jushan Haruki was satisfied, [Wu Mi will come or not. 】

System: [I don't know. 】

[He didn't get mad at you last time, did he? 】The system guesses.

【...Then how could you blame me last time?】 Jushan Haruki was confident, 【He called so sincerely, I couldn't help but agree. 】

System: God damn can't help it.

Mingming Haruki had been waiting for that moment from the very beginning.

The last time he came here, he wanted to beat Guiwu Tsuji so badly that he called his father, but the opposite side was too fragile, Jushan Haruki chopped melons and vegetables all the way, and he had already slipped away when he hit Wuyong.

This happened once or twice, and finally Haruki Jushan lost his temper and went straight to Infinity City.

Who would have thought that such a violent god of war is now paralyzed in the sterile room talking cross talk with his system every day.

False Haruki Hayashi: One person hits the Infinite City with one sword.

The real Yoyama Haruki: He is so bored in the sterile room every day that he piles up cards, waiting for his new big son to come and see him.

[Maybe your son is busy now,] the system was unknowingly assimilated by Haruki Yoshiyama, [Isn't he the heir of some consortium now? 】

Haruki Jushan touched his chin thoughtfully, and was about to answer the conversation, when he saw a group of researchers with instruments coming in from the corridor beside the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the sterile room.

[Didn't you test it in the morning? 】Ju Shanqingshu is baffled, 【Why do you need to test today. 】

In the past few days in the sterile room, in order to prevent the sudden death of the experimental subject, these researchers have to conduct an all-round inspection on him every morning, fearing that he will die in the next second, which can be called caring The attitude of the ancestor made Haruki Yayama terrified.

[It seems that it is not a physical examination. ] The system listened and said.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows cut off the sound outside the sterile room. As a ghost, Haruki Juyama's values ​​were set to the highest, but the values ​​that were still slowly rising were not enough for him to hear the sound outside the soundproof glass.

【what is that? 】The researchers outside were getting closer and closer, and Haruki Juyama was sitting in front of the fourth-floor card tower inexplicably, 【Are there other subjects besides me here? 】

[No,] The system listened carefully, [It's you who fainted. 】

Jushan Haruki: 【Ah? 】

[They said that during the meeting a few days ago, Gui Wu Tsuji suddenly fainted in the conference room. After being rushed to the hospital, all the doctors were helpless about his condition.] The system listened and relayed, [Then Wu Can woke up today Immediately after I came, I said that I would be discharged from the hospital and come to my own laboratory. 】

The experimenter followed the last sentence of the system and finished the disinfection procedure and entered the sterile room.

【You are the only ghost now," the system looked at the figures of the experimenters and continued to guess, 【So there is a high probability that Wu Mi wants your blood. 】

As the words fell, the experimenters began to draw out needles and bags of blood.

[200cc,] The system scanned the size of the blood bag, [It should have no effect on you after the blood is drawn. 】

The needle pierced Jushan Haruki's blood vessel, the system listened to the conversations of the researchers at the door, and relayed to Jushan Haruki in real time: [It is estimated that Wu Mi's condition is getting worse, and now it is simply a dead horse as a living horse doctor . 】

[They are saying that it is not yet confirmed that you are a completely successful experimental subject, and according to the experimental process, after the success of the zero test item is confirmed, at least five generations of test subjects need to be bred with its genes, and then enter the human experiment, Only at this time can it be put into use on Onimi Tsuji Wuyan. 】

[So he must be seriously ill now, otherwise he wouldn’t be in such a hurry,] Seeing the researcher skillfully put away the blood bag and pushed the cart out again, the system judged, [He transferred from the hospital to the laboratory just to get your blood . 】

System: [If you let him transfuse your blood and become a ghost again, it will be troublesome. 】

Jushan Haruki: 【If I let him transfuse my blood, he will be my big brother with blood thicker than water in the biological sense. 】

system:……

Why are you not nervous at all but still looking forward to it?

Jushan Haruki: [cough cough... yes. 】

【Then I'll go and stop it.】 He stood up and stretched, 【The happy days of doing nothing and being rice bugs every day are over. 】

With a touch of his hand, he knocked down the four-story card tower, and put away the scattered cards on the table and held them in his hand.

Following the movement of the subject to stand up, the 360-degree seamless monitoring of the laboratory's monitors suddenly went black without warning.

In the next second, the system completely replaced and took over the monitoring network of the laboratory. The screen in the sterile room flickered, and the experimental subject who had just stood up and stretched sat down and started playing poker.

"What's going on?" The person in the monitoring room looked at the screen above his head strangely, and called the security guard.

Ten seconds ago, the power supply of the whole laboratory was cut off for a few seconds without warning, and after a few seconds, it was connected to the backup power supply and automatically returned to normal.

The blood that was drawn from the subject's body had just been put into the equipment for processing, when a power outage occurred, the lights in all parts of the laboratory were turned off for a few seconds without warning, and the experimental area that was under the ground was instantly plunged into chaos. dark.

The panicked researcher made a misoperation, and the sterile environment was destroyed. This bag of blood can no longer be used anymore.

The person in charge frowned and cursed for being clumsy.

"Then go smoke another bag." He said to the researchers behind him.

The experimenter who pushed the medical equipment to the front of the sterile room was scared and took a step back, and the things on the cart were scattered all over the floor.

The sterile room is empty.

The heavy bulletproof iron door was opened in a rough way, and four fingers were clearly printed on the edge of the torn iron sheet.

The experimental subject who had been safely in the sterile room for the past few days escaped.

Messages from the person in charge urging blood continued to come through the walkie-talkie.

"Master, Supervisor," the researcher trembled as he watched the iron door being ripped open with his bare hands, "The test subject ran away!"

Oni Wu Tsuji, who was lying on the hospital bed and got the news:? ? ?

Where is he, Haruki?

What about Haruki Yayama, who was as big as he put in the research room?