Therapy Planet No. 13

Zone Z4.

It is directly connected to the highest level laboratory.

The main job is to decompose the dead human bodies one by one in the laboratory, measure and record the data, then soak the necessary "parts" in formalin and send them to the research institute, and return the remaining parts intact The body is stitched inside and sent to the incinerator.

Such brainless dismemberment work has always been disdained by top researchers.

They pay more attention to the experimental data.

The "butchers" in the Z4 area are only Li Henry and Brian. The reduction in the number of people is because they are competent enough, and the second is because it is better for personnel management.

What's more, the number of the highest-level laboratories is limited. Even if there are more "accidental deaths" corpses, there will not be much more, and they are enough for two people to bear.

Locke was still struggling with how to drug Li Henry without anyone noticing, but he never expected that the enemy would automatically retreat from the defense line as soon as the door was opened, giving up the entire space to play.

I don't know if it was luck or a trap.

Locke instinctively planned for the worst. When he entered the anatomy room, he subconsciously looked at the surrounding surveillance cameras, as well as the gun devices that might be hidden in the dark.

Gudong.

The sound of something heavy being thrown into the pool.

Locke followed the sound and found that it came from a large pool in the corner.

A huge pipe hangs directly above the pool, with a diameter of ten meters wide by visual inspection.

The outside seems to have been painted with a layer of aluminum, or other similar colors, and it is straight connected to the ceiling, like the Babel tree in a fairy tale.

It's just that this "tree" doesn't have knots at all, but is extremely smooth. Judging from its shape, it looks more like a huge chimney, and it's a bit like a garbage pipe necessary for a group house—but it's much cleaner than the garbage pipe .

Locke was about to go up to look, but found that the "pool" suddenly moved by itself.

The square pool transformed into a semi-elliptical eggshell in an instant, and the outer edge material with double-sided shading automatically sensed, and gradually faded the silver-white protective color, revealing the clear protective liquid inside.

The object that fell into it was supported by a disc at the bottom, and the "eggshell" changed again, and a small opening was spirally opened from the pointed tail. When the disc protruded from the small opening, it was absorbed and attached to it instantly. water molecules above.

In less than ten seconds, it has already undergone a thorough cleaning.

After seeing clearly what was "cleaned", even a pervert like Locke couldn't help swallowing.

That's a person.

To be precise, it is one, red.Naked, adult male corpse.

[No. TGR-13-DAWN-025]

【brain】

Chi la la, the electric current rang, and the announcement floating screen above the head immediately appeared a request for this corpse.

"...13..."

Locke's throat moved, thinking of the evening news he just heard, he couldn't help but smile contemptuously:

It's Planet 13... No, does it mean Laboratory 13?

He reached out to pick up the scalpel that had been set aside long ago, and cut open the forehead of the corpse.

A trace of blood seeped out from inside, and Locke cut open his head familiarly, and caught a glimpse of the surveillance camera out of the corner of his eye.

Snapped.

His vision fell into darkness.

There was a smile on the corner of Locke's mouth, and he shook his head to himself: "It's really..."

I didn't learn other things well, and I don't know who I learned from when I was full of intrigues.

"I don't think I'm that bad-hearted..."

Locke examined himself carefully, and finally came to the conclusion: "It must have been learned from that old fox He Xiangbin."

***

hours ago.

[The situation has changed, the plan is advanced]

When the eight words resounded in Gong Qi's mind, Gong Qi's first reaction was to stare at Li Ming who had just followed Riley into the laboratory, his eyes widened, and he wished he could blurt out in the next second: You are crazy up? !

【Now? 】

Li Ming lay on the operating table, folded his hands obediently in front of his chest, and put on all kinds of equipment connected with large and small electrode pads, and replied briskly:

【Now. 】

The tone is firm and beyond doubt.

Gong Qi did not continue to speak.

He had known for a long time that Liming had made a decision, and he would not stop at all.

Perhaps she will properly listen to other people's opinions before making a decision, but as long as she makes up her mind, it will be unquestionably decisive.

To some extent, it can be said to be firm, and it can also be said to be lonely.cut.author-like conceit.

[Trust me - listen to my orders -]

Believe me, there is a smooth road behind me.

Gong Qi recited the latter sentence almost like a snake reflex.

He glanced at Liming with a complicated expression. Through the transparent glass, the kid who hadn't had a stroke yet was wearing an empty white hospital gown. His blue blood vessels were exposed to the cold air through his white skin, because he hadn't been exposed to the sun all year round. , the whole person was glowing with an unnatural morbid paleness, and unexpectedly had an almost glass-like transparent beauty.

Like a lifeless doll.

For the next few routine inspections, Riley did not let Dawn keep his mind clear for safety reasons.

The asymmetry of information is necessary, as long as there are more unknown things, human beings will naturally be less likely to act rashly.

Fortunately, Li Ming seemed to be aware of this, and did not take the initiative to mention it.

The hypnotic gas was slowly released in the mask, and Li Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a dying butterfly flapping its wings a few times, and then froze in the air with its wings outstretched.

Like a static and gorgeous specimen.

But only Gong Qi knew clearly that the hypnotic gas had less and less effect on her.

In a matter of minutes, Dawn regained consciousness.

Gong Qi took a deep breath, he lay down on the bed, and as a result, the various instruments handed by the assistant were connected to the equipment, and when he put it on his head, he showed a familiar smile to the assistant: "It doesn't hurt this time, does it? "

They are all acquaintances, and the assistant fiddled with the switch on it half-jokingly: "I said Gongqi, it's not the first time you have an inspection, why do you have to ask a question every time?"

He adjusted the equipment, looked at the data jumping on the screen and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, it's only a slight sting at most, probably similar to being bitten by a mosquito..." Much.

Before the assistant finished speaking, he heard a violent shaking from the hospital bed behind him.

Gong Qi, who was lying well, suddenly twitched all over his body. He strangled his throat with one hand, looking like he was about to be out of breath, while the other hand firmly grasped the edge of the bed board. At the same time, the snow-white sheet twisted into a strange shape.

"Ah... ah ah..."

He opened his mouth helplessly, staring at the ceiling above his head with wide eyes.

Most of the connected data lines were torn apart, but the one that fixed the heart rhythm for testing hadn't had time to be destroyed.

The electrocardiogram fluctuations on the screen continued to climb to several peaks, and the assistant's eyelids jumped suddenly—all the data seemed to be disturbed by a magnetic field, falling into disorder, and the heart beat extremely abnormally, as if the next Seconds will palpitate and die.

"what's the situation?!"

The assistant hastily pressed the green button on the side.

At this time, all the other "recipients" also showed the same reaction, with varying degrees of severity, but they all showed that this experiment needs to be terminated immediately!

The experimental platforms of the receiver and the sender are separated by transparent glass, and even the sound is isolated from each other. One party can only see what is happening on the other side, but you have to turn on a specific walkie-talkie to communicate with each other.

"Boss, I..."

He is just an experimental assistant, not to mention the authority level, even the knowledge reserve can barely keep up.

Especially in this sudden situation, it was beyond his ability.

"Don't worry." Riley saw clearly what was going on next door. She exchanged glances with Jeffrey who was at the side, and Jeffrey strode knowingly to the next door, "Jeffrey will be there soon, you Stabilize the heart and lungs first, it may be a rejection reaction..."

When he said this, Riley instinctively glanced at the dawn here—the child had fallen into a deep sleep, and seemed to know nothing about the accident.

The converter of the link test mental network and brainwaves did not show any abnormalities.

The possibility of Dawn manipulating the changes was first ruled out.

"Jurek, check the vital data."

Riley withdrew his scattered guesses and gave instructions to the first assistant around him.

Jurek is the new researcher who once read fairy tales to Dawn, and also the young man who "helped" Dawn change the equipment.

Riley was so focused on Dawn that she didn't notice the unnatural look on Jurek's face when she was just looking at the monitor.

Soon, both parties checked out all abnormal data:

"Report to the director! No..."

The assistant's voice was somewhat submissive.

"No exception."

Riley took over the rest of the words for him.

As if to echo her four words, Gong Qi on the hospital bed suddenly yelled, and his trembling body vacated upright on the bed board, bowing back into a fully drawn bow.

With a thud, it hit the bed board, and there was no movement.

The heart rate quickly returned to zero on the display screen, turning into a straight "one".

"Report...report..."

"What about the rest?"

Riley didn't bother to care about the newcomer who reported. She looked at the data of other "recipients" and found that all of them had lost signs of life.

Didi… Didi… Didi… Didi Didi…

At the same time, Liming's electrocardiogram came to an abrupt end.

Dry and crisp, through and through.

There wasn't even a moment of time for people to react.

unusual.

Very abnormal.

Pretty abnormal.

But it seems reasonable.

Experiments always have surprises, why not today?

But why is it today again?

"What's next?"

Jurek followed dryly and asked.

Riley made a choice between breathing: "Intravenous injection, send to Z area, check the cause of death, keep the brain."

If it was just an experimental accident, then after the intravenous injection, the patient would be dissected to find the cause of death and preserve the brain, and everything should be carried out according to the normal process.

If someone is planning to rescue them, then this may be a collective suspended animation, and intravenous death is undoubtedly the most effective solution.

As for who the rescuer is under the premise of assumption two, that is not what Riley needs to consider.

"Compile the report manual for today's experiment." Riley glanced at Jurek.

The young man immediately said: "Okay, okay."

She gave Jeffrey a wink, and she did say to Jurek: "Handwritten, three copies."

One copy is kept in the office, as for the remaining two copies——

One to the Federation and one to the military.

Leave the worries to those old foxes, she doesn't want to interfere at all.