Therapy Planet No. 13

The cold blade was attached to Dawn's face, in the darkness, followed by the weak emergency light, Locke had the illusion that he was carving some kind of supreme handicraft.

No, this is a delicate handicraft.

It is the greatest handicraft that he has created so far.

"...Yong, quack doctor."

Gong Qi's voice came weakly.

He accepted most of Li Ming's thoughts, one of which was that he was never willing to call Locke by his name properly, and was obsessed with calling him by his nickname in No. 13.

"Oh, still alive?"

Locke diverted his attention to Gong Qi, and sneered: "I have been beaten into lice, but I still have the strength to speak... It's also a fate."

"Something, did you bring it?"

Gong Qi ignored him, he struggled to sit up, and was just about to stand up, but because of a bullet embedded in the calf joint, he became unstable, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

"It's pathetic."

Locke tutted and said, "Hey, Sanxingdui is no big deal. The mechanical legs made can't even shatter a bullet casing."

Of course, this is just a joke.

After all, Jeffrey used high-end products produced by the military. Comparing the advanced experimental products of the two sides is like stabbing the strongest shield with the sharpest spear. There is no comparison.

"Have you brought it?"

Gong Qi was a little impatient, if he didn't hurry up, all three of them would die here when the energy repair was successful!

"Liming's mental state is very unstable now. 'Assimilating' me is already her limit. If it wasn't for the lack of manpower, she would not have thought of 'assimilating' Jurek."

Gong Qi's face was gloomy: "Now that Jurek is dead, Liming's mental network has also suffered serious backlash. If he doesn't go out quickly and do a comprehensive inspection, even if he survives the catastrophe, he will probably become a vegetable."

"Oh, what are you in a hurry for?" Locke sneered, "You didn't study medicine before, so Li Ming told you this judgment, right?"

He snorted softly: "The knowledge in that brat's head was not learned from me...I know it well."

Gong Qi gritted his teeth. He knew why Li Ming hated Locke when he talked about it. This kind of slackness that is never in the state is really annoying!

"You better know," he said.

Locke ignored him, put his suitcase on the stage, pulled out the combination lock, and slowly opened it, revealing the petri dish inside.

——In the light green solution, there is a seven-year-old Mrs. Sel's brain floating.

"Freshly baked, you will be satisfied."

"Oh, that's right." Locke took out another container, which also contained a human brain, but it was slightly larger than the one in Liming, "This is yours."

Locke pulled a smile: "I have edited some 'memory' in this brain in advance, and if they test it, they won't find anything."

His tone was a bit complacent: "You must know that I have fought so many times with the Queen's Egg. Although I can't edit the spirit net, this small trick can still achieve it."

"That's good."

Gong Qi's face was tense because of the pain, and he was obviously relieved.

"Come on, before we leave, let's take care of your injuries."

Locke stopped Gong Qi who was about to leave with Li Ming in his arms, shook his head, put his finger on his lips, and signaled him not to be too impatient.

"After all, we still need to make the aboriginals in Z4—the real Brian Sblright and Henry Lee's testimony consistent."

Locke's body moved away, revealing the operating table lying behind him.

Only then did Gong Qi notice that there were two people lying on it.

If he knew the staff of Z4, he would definitely recognize him at a glance, that is Li Henry who went out to talk about having a stomachache before!There is also Brian Ziblett himself, who is exactly the same as the current Locke!

At this time, the heads of the two of them were covered with electrodes, and the colorful lines of the computer screen beside them were intertwined. Even a person who was completely ignorant like Gongqi knew that Locke was working on an extremely huge project. project.

"Don't stare so wide, I just tampered with the memory in a 'little' way like that Self's brain."

Looking at Gong Qi's expression, Locke explained with great interest: "The bodies of TGR-13-DAWN and No. 07 were decomposed by two people. See anything unusual. You see, it's that simple."

"Well... After all, he is a member of the alliance."

Locke shook the task card, and Brian's smiling face on it was extremely bright.

He smiled indifferently: "I don't want those stinky pirates to find out that I use their people to secretly take private jobs."

Infiltrating into the identity and fleeing the starship are all pawns laid in advance by the Freedom Alliance. Locke vowed to Boyd that as long as he is given a chance to sneak into Sanxingdui, he can bring out the latest research results of Sanxingdui.

When Boyd conducted a polygraph test on this statement, he did not find any clues. After weighing for a long time, he still gave Locke the opportunity to go deep into the tiger's den this time.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the lie detector didn't detect Locke's mood swings, and naturally it wasn't because the lie detector was broken or anything else.

Locke was telling the truth.

The latest research results - never refers to cold data and information.

It's just real people.

Gong Qi looked at Locke with a complicated expression.

"Come on, lie down, and I'll get you the shell casings."

Locke said briskly, his voice was not in a hurry, and there was no sign of any nervousness at all.

Gong Qi felt that the appearance of Locke holding a scalpel was exactly the same as the legendary devil holding a trident in hell.

***

Rhodes, who received Riley's report, was busy with the public opinion of the large-scale social experiment.

"I see."

After listening to Riley's brief report, he nodded, and then remembered that it was not a video conference, and Riley couldn't see his movements at all, so he cleared his throat and said something.

"We are sending people to Z4, but because the energy is cut off, all large vehicles are paralyzed, so we can only run there, so it will take a little time."

Riley on the communicator said: "If the rebel side had made preparations, it would definitely be able to pinpoint this time difference."

Riley has already walked out of the laboratory at this moment. As the director of the research institute, it is naturally impossible to find Liming in person.

Compared with an experimental subject planning to escape, what she needs to worry about is actually the energy problem of the entire research institute.

"The repair team has arrived."

Rhodes vaguely heard someone on the communicator reporting the latest progress to Riley.

When Sanxingdui was first established, for the sake of concealment and also for the sake of confidentiality, almost all large and important equipment were directly connected to special power supply energy stations, with little or no backup energy.

It is to prevent someone from stealing information and taking it to the black market outside to buy and sell it, or even directly flow it into the hands of any forces that don't like the federation.

Without the main energy supply system, those high-tech instruments in Sanxingdui are just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Of course, huge benefits also come with huge risks. Once the main energy source loses its power supply, the entire research institute will fall into a [-]% state of paralysis.

It was not that the federation had not considered this issue when it was established, but Sanxingdui used the same level of equipment as the federation in terms of site selection and defense system. At that time, the parliament also discussed it for a long time, and finally occupied the technological conceit of the unification of the federation. The advantage, even if there are such hidden dangers, people think that the risk is still minimal.

But it happened to be that one percent, and it happened now.

"traffic congestion."

Rhodes looked contemptuously at the hustle and bustle of the Star Network, and there would be a "once in a century" freeze almost every few minutes-the traffic was too large, and the signal tower could not handle so many Spirit Network links.

"I see paralyzed things, not just traffic."

He took a deep breath: "I already know the specific situation, continue to follow up, no matter whether I find it or not, I want the answer in half an hour."

"clear."

Riley nodded bluntly, before hanging up, he hesitated: "Do you think...is it a coincidence?"

The escape of the experimental subjects left on the 13th happened to coincide with a large number of public opinions on social experiments on the Starnet. Liming stayed in Sanxingdui for so long. At this critical time, the most taboo thing is to shake the hearts of the people.

Even if there is no hard evidence, people will doubt and question.

If a few more "persons" with "personal experience" jump out at this time, it is uncertain how many people at the bottom will join the interstellar pirates.

Such consequences are undoubtedly very detrimental to the Federation.

No one would believe anyone who said there was no plan in advance!

How Liming hooked up with the outside world, this Riley can already guess a thing or two.

only--

when?

How many other "them" people are there?Is it just the people who came out on the 13th, or did they already form an alliance with the interstellar pirates?Or is this play simply derived from interstellar pirates, without the participation of other 13-year-old experimental subjects?

Will the next step push Liming to the forefront to speak out?

Follow-up questions came one after another, and even an apolitical person like her would be able to figure out a long list of questions after thinking about it.

It is not enough to imagine the possible follow-up, but also to come up with corresponding countermeasures.

Riley felt nothing but a dull pain in his temple.

"Senator Luo, the Propaganda Department can no longer control the public opinion on StarNet. They are applying for religious intervention."

An assistant trotted over to report.

"If necessary, they hope to dispatch the high priest of Sartre to stabilize public opinion."

"Need not."

Rhode looked at the government conspiracy theories that appeared on the star network, and laughed lightly.

"Who said we did this kind of experiment?"

He calmly met the astonished eyes of his assistant.

"Contact all the big and small media, official and private... Oh yes, don't forget about the black market."

Rhodes opened his right hand and looked at the clear lines on his palm

"Those dirty pirates can do whatever they can to achieve their goals, under the guise of human rights and equality, and of course they will easily recruit a group of devout believers."

Rhodes smiled softly: "Changing the direction of the railroad track can save the whole car at the expense of one person... For the sake of the whole car, it is also possible to sacrifice one person? As long as everyone does not know, the conductor of the train is the hero."

The three palm lines diverge from one point, expand outward, and become minions.

"The person lying down can be a person, or it can be something else."

"what do you mean……"

"You ask them to check, why hasn't our lovely Zerg, His Majesty Isabella Fernando, shown up for a long time?"

Rhodes smiled treacherously: "Even if it is an alliance, the Zerg will obey the orders of the great Fernando, right?"

He said, and replied to the communicator who was talking to Riley: "Riley, there are no coincidences or miracles in this world. Put away your naive thoughts, mutation and disorder are only applicable to Life sciences have never had anything to do with politics."

After Rhodes finished speaking, he cut off the communication.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him reflected Rhodes' calm smile, his blue eyes were the vast starry sky above his head.

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