Bai Yueguang just wants to pass the customs

I'm back.

She opened her eyes suddenly, staring at the white technological ceiling that she hadn't seen for a long time, her ginkgo-colored eyes rolled, and what she saw in her sight were the tightly wrapped people in white coats and masks around her.

There are men and women, and they should belong to the company's scientific research team.

Holding a sharp, blood-stained scalpel, the surprised man in his eyes should be the leader.

According to the research value of her body, anyone who is not the leader is not qualified to make the first cut.

In this regard, Bai Guo has this confidence.

The man holding the scalpel recovered from the shock, looked at the girl who was lying on the dissecting table, opened her eyes and looked around them, the reflections of their bodies were reflected in those black eyes, which made the man feel a chill in his heart for no reason .

"... narcotics!" he shouted to the assistant standing behind him.

Watching an anesthetic injected into the girl's body through a transparent tube, the man gritted his teeth and said, "Not enough, give another one!"

"However, if you call again, it will affect the research value." A woman beside him reminded him.

The man hesitated.

He was torn between the research value of ginkgo fruit and the possible dangers that might arise later.

Finally, he waved his hand and said sharply, "I can't control that much anymore!"

Seeing that no one moved, he snatched the anesthetic from the assistant's hand and prepared to hit the girl with his own hands.

"As long as there is a slight accident, we will all die!" He explained loudly, and at the same time commanded, "Everyone get out first, and come in after the anesthetic works."

Before the anesthetic in the man's hand was pushed out, he was grabbed by the throat, his eyes were wide open, the hand used to inject the anesthetic was forced to let go, and he turned to grab the white and delicate prick on his neck. Hand with a needle.

Everyone was stunned by this turn of events.

They stood there blankly, watching the man being grabbed by the neck by the girl who suddenly sat up from the planing table, and threw him out.

Until the man hit the shelf next to the wall, expensive medicines such as syringes and medicines shattered to the ground.

Under the scalp-numbing sound, the dissecting room was in chaos, and the chaotic footsteps mixed with calls for help made the whole room extraordinarily lively.

"The needle ran away." Bai Guo, who was at the center of the incident, didn't care about the researchers who fled for their lives. She stared at the big bag on the back of her hand and pulled off the needle inserted in the blood vessel. instrument.

It's really embarrassing.

Looking herself up and down, the girl came up with this answer.

Lying on the icy planing table with only a white cloth on, even a person like her who is indifferent and doesn't care about everything will feel ashamed.

Putting on the white cloth that had covered her body, she jumped off the planing table, and without shoes, Ginkgo walked to the glass window and carefully examined her body.

The body was only cut once, and the incision went from the center of the collarbone to the stomach. The wound was not deep, so there was only a lot of blood, and there was no horrible scene of organs falling out.

The sensory ability is slowly returning to its source, and the wound on the girl's body that was cut by the scalpel is also slowly healing.

Staring at the healing flesh, Bai Guo thought of the time she committed suicide in front of Chuya Zhongyuan.

Now it seems that the self-healing of the wound that time was not caused by the system, but because she had unknowingly mastered the healing ability.

After the wound fully healed, Bai Guo walked slowly to the man whom she had grabbed by the neck and thrown out.

Seeing the man who was twitching and obviously unable to ask any questions, she reached out and took off his white coat.

I knew I would have attacked that woman just now, wearing a white coat that can be worn as a long skirt, Bai Guo sighed.

"It's not easy to play like this." She murmured, swung open the tempered glass door with bare feet, and walked away in the mess of the room.

Almost fighting all the way.

When Bai Guo hit the company's control room, she had already thrown the white coat she was wearing in a certain corridor.

She was wearing a well-fitting black professional attire, and because the company's staff girls were all wearing high heels, Bai Guo had no choice but to "borrow" a pair of shoes with not so high heels to wear.

But even the shoes that make a "da da da" sound when walking, seem to be silenced when worn on Bai Guo's body. When the heel is stepped on the smooth ground that can reflect the figure, there is no sound at all.

Almost all the people in the research center are nerds. Even if there are one or two who are very capable of fighting among ordinary people, they are as weak as ants in front of capable people.

Even firearms are the same.

The disparity in strength between ordinary people and ability users is simply one in the sky and the other in the bottom of the earth.

No wonder the company will erase the ability users who know the truth, their appearance may push the whole world into war.

Here, Bai Guo didn't see those "safety clearers" who hunted and killed Fei in another world, maybe the "safety clearers" could only appear in another world through digitization.

In the local world, such high-tech products cannot be produced at this stage.

Along the way, everyone who should be killed was killed, and the rest were just low-level employees of the company, and there was absolutely no need to shut them up.

At the bottom of the company, an area that even Bai Guo has never touched, under the blue sky, Bai Guo looked up at the fish swimming in the blue.

She is at the bottom of the ocean now.

The company actually opened up a space on the seabed.

After the door at the end was violently broken open, Bai Guo saw a scene that surprised her.

In the circular space, there is a huge culture vessel in the middle. The man soaked in the liquid has his eyes closed, and wears a metal ring on his wrist and ankle, which shines blue in the yellow liquid.

Below the petri dish are rows of machines, screens, calculators, and countless tubes of various colors interspersed under the petri dish.

Is this the company's test product?

Experiment with people?

Seeing this scene, Bai Guo frowned.

This world is extremely quiet, looking at the unknown man soaked in the liquid, Bai Guo couldn't figure out why the company placed this man in the most secret place.

--"welcome."

Suddenly, a voice appeared in the space.

It was a low and magnetic male voice.

Bai Guo stared at the man in the liquid with a stiff expression: "You are the one talking."

"it's me."

"There is not much time. The company's AI activated the self-destruct device, and I delayed the explosion. If you have any questions before destroying me, I can answer your questions."

Bai Guo stared at him without speaking.

He just soaked in the liquid and did nothing, even delaying the self-destruct time of the explosion.

"Is it an ability user?" she asked.

"Yes."

"Why are you locked up here?"

The man was silent for a moment, and then said perfunctorily, "This is a long story."

"Then please make a long story short."

man:"……"

"I was originally developed as an ability user," he explained in a clear and quick tone. "Because my ability is very special, the company forcibly uses my ability as a channel key to open a different world."

A person with different abilities in the space system, which is very similar to Fei.But his ability is by no means as simple as he said on the surface.

"My nerves are connected to all the players' game rooms and the computers used by the company for calculations. The brain processes countless programs every day. That is to say, I carry the most critical part of the company's experiments."

"Can you understand this explanation?"

"Yes." Bai Guo nodded.

When he said this, it can also be understood that this man started the initial "game" journey.

The company's technology cannot reach the level of opening the door to another world, so it uses people with abilities as bridges.

That is to say, as long as this person is destroyed, everything will be over. Even a company that can digitize human consciousness has no way to do this kind of thing again.

Just kill him and no one will be a victim again.

Thinking of this, Bai Guo tightened his grip on the steel pipe that was dripping blood.

"What is the purpose of the company?" she asked. "Why do we have people to complete the task?"

The man replied: "For energy."

"When you go to another world, the energy you get through contact with the people there will become the core energy for the company's R&D center to develop new products."

"To put it bluntly, it's just for money." The man paused, and said ironically, "The company has never regarded capable people as human beings."

They believe that capable people are monsters produced by mutations, which have completely broken away from the human category.

In their eyes, since they are not human beings, they are no different from animals such as chickens, ducks, fish and sheep.

For the sake of money, the company recruits ordinary people with abilities, and through deception, sends them to a different world to complete tasks, making them unknowingly become murderers.

For the sake of money, he, the son of one of the first sensible people to develop abilities, was forcibly locked up in this place, and years of torture almost made him merge with the computer.

All for fame and money.

What those people said was righteous, but secretly they were doing the most cruel and dirty deeds.

However, he is thankful that everything will end today, and he is about to end his decade-long pain.

"Have you ever killed someone?" the man asked.

"Killed." Even after knowing the truth, the girl's expression remained calm.

Even knowing that she was deceived, used as a tool to gain energy, and finally became a test subject being dissected, Bai Guo didn't show much anger.

Those who should be killed are already dead.

This, she thought, was revenge.

The anger in my heart has almost been vented on the way here.

After a minute of silence, the man asked, "How many have you killed?"

"A lot," Bai Guo said without a trace of concealment, "according to the law, even being shot a hundred times is not enough."

"Is that so." The man's voice suddenly became cheerful, with a strange danger.

"Then I don't care about killing one more." He said slowly.

Really don't care about killing one more.

At the end of the conversation, Bai Guo put the steel pipe on his shoulder and asked, "Do you have any last words?"

"Yes," he said regretfully in a firm voice, "I really regret enjoying this world before I was imprisoned here."

"However, having said that," he changed the subject, "Is the one you're wearing around your neck brought back from another world?"

"Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for you to bring back things from another world, because it is a conscious body, how did you do it?"

Holding the ring hanging on the red string in one hand, Bai Guo said lightly: "Probably because I have a super-conscious mind."