[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

In just a few minutes, something flashed in Duanze's mind.His hand brushes the gun under the seat, but without taking it, he opens the door and goes out.

"What's inside?" the soldier asked, the muzzle of the black hole was accurately aimed at i71 between Duanze and i71.

"The alarm device will call the police once a reformer appears." Duanze's face remained unchanged. "He is my experimental subject."

i71 raised his head abruptly, and the soldier looked at that face that was too consistent with Duanze, which dispelled his doubts.

Researchers who use themselves as clone mothers are rare, but not uncommon.

The soldiers accepted his account. "Please follow me this way, but your experimental subject must go to the special monitoring compartment."

Duan Ze nodded.Before leaving, he pointed to the beeping watch on i71's hand and said, "Please let me remove this device."

i71, who had always been obedient, clutched his wrist tightly at this moment, silently expressing resistance.Duan Ze slightly raised his eyebrows, he didn't know the use of i71 with such a device that would expose its existence, "Forget it, there is no need to dismantle it."

Their caravan was also impounded, and the soldiers who came to receive Duanze told him sternly that this car could not be carried on the train and could only carry necessary items.Duanze didn't raise any objection. He took out a shoulder bag five minutes after he got in the car, and followed the soldiers away.

And the experimental subject is not allowed to carry anything.The soldiers who seized i71 took him directly to the last few sections of the train.

This experimental subject looks a bit listless, but this is very common among the experimental subjects on this train, and even his food and clothing seem to be much better than most of the experimental subjects.

"Take off your gloves." The registered soldier said.

The i71 took off those black-handed leather gloves that looked out of place this season.His hand under the glove was normal, without any wounds.

The soldier looked at him suspiciously, "Leave the gloves and the watch, and there must be no metal on your body."

One second he was still in heaven, but the next second his last things were taken away from his body. The i71's suppressed emotions erupted in an instant, and the watch made more and more sharp calls, like a warning before a storm. .

But as soon as i71 shook off the restraint on his body, he heard a sentence from behind, "Dominate."

He lost control of his body in an instant, and i71 watched helplessly as he walked to the registration desk step by step, and took off his watch and earrings.

"The experimental subject of S179 was not taught well." The soldier frowned and said, those scraped things were thrown into the trash can beside him.

There was a very low grunt from i71's throat.

"The current experimental subjects have not received any education, so there is no need to talk to him so much." The soldier escorting him rubbed his shoulders, looking at i71 with a trace of pity in his expression.

"If it's not now, it will all be destroyed..."

Soon i71 knew why the other party said that.The test subject's monitoring compartment was full of people, and they were all handcuffed in special cages.

The windows in the car were sealed, only the dim headlights cast the shadow of the fence on the wall.

After the feeling of being controlled disappeared, it was replaced by a drowsiness that almost fell asleep, and the i71 obviously felt that its actions had become much slower.

i71's eyes glanced at a row of round hole-shaped devices on the wall of the car. The nameplate on it said three words, narcotics - he had seen it in the literacy textbook given by Duanze.

His head was dizzy, and for a while, the scene of Duanze teaching himself how to read was in his mind, and for a while, the nameplate of the anesthetic was shaking in front of him.For a while, Duan Ze agreed to be his boyfriend and girlfriend, and for a while, it was a cold experimental subject.He was preoccupied with grievances in his heart, but he didn't notice a sound in his iron cage.

Handcuffed with i71 is a female experimental subject, she is very beautiful, with a bit of natural curls in messy hair.The eyes are extremely light and hazy, and she wears a haze-colored silk slip dress.

While most of the other experimental subjects looked vicious, her beauty was like a flower filled with mist, which was out of place here.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's you. Hello, I'm Eve, from base S407." She climbed a little closer to i71, and her foggy expression became even more hazy under the lights.It's just the handcuffs holding her down.

"Are you here to mate with me?"

A cup of hot water and a quick meal were placed in front of Duanze.It's not a great recipe, but it's a pretty good treat on this train.

The compartments for researchers are converted from sleepers.When Duanze got into the car, he saw row upon row of soldiers neatly sitting on the opposite hard seat. They sat there silently, looking ahead, including Duanze outside the glass window.

If Duanze guessed correctly, an inducer was sprayed near the train to forcibly stimulate the desire of advanced zombies, making it easier for them to break out from the disguised state of humans.

The equipment on the soldiers is all old-fashioned weapons produced by the S1 base.It can be used to deal with ordinary zombies, but it is basically a pile of scrap iron when facing advanced zombies.

The base will never send a group of ordinary people who have no power of resistance to die after being defeated many times.The only possibility is that these soldiers are also reformers.

And it is more advanced than the i71, a reformer who is indifferent to the inducer.

Duanze felt uneasy. Could it be that the base has directly used its own modification medicine in large quantities without verification?But even with the use of transformation potions, it is absolutely impossible for the soldiers to grow to this point in a short period of time... Could it be that a certain branch of the base has made a breakthrough in a certain research?

Such uneasiness climbed to the top in the grunting of the passengers in the same compartment.

"Wheeze." The man was very fat, like a very strong mountain of meat.But he had to choose the top bunk, his bulging belly was almost touching the ceiling, and he probably didn't come up for a few minutes, but the snoring was already deafening.

"What a mess." The other person in the lower bunk was extremely thin, skinny, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, like a skinny monkey.

He smiled at Duanze, stretched out his long and thin hand, "I am Fang Zhigang from base S77, hello, Duanze from base S179."

"Don't be surprised, I saw it on the list, and I know everything. I also know that you don't want to shake my hand, for fear that I may have some kind of virus." He withdrew his hand again, laughing. "Don't be afraid, I'm just a cancer patient, it's not contagious!"

Fang Zhigang seemed to drink too much water, and had to go to the toilet every once in a while.The other upper bunk slowly climbed the railing and slid down. It was a boy who was not very old, with huge earphones and equally huge dark circles.His eyelids were half drooping, "S179? What kind of research are you doing?"

Duanze replied with silence.

"Everyone is dead and they keep it secret. Of the more than 400 branch bases across the country, more than 300 were disconnected in the first month. Our carriage is the last one left in the entire eastern region. Guess how many there are in total?"

His dark circles were deep and heavy, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep all year round.He stretched out his hand to give Duanze a 2, and then a 1. "No more, no less, 21."

"Those who can survive without being sent to the trial court rely on their own experimental subjects. If you refuse to tell me, I will go to see your experimental subjects." He said as if he was going to an academic exhibition Visiting is as natural as a fish slipping away from the corridor.

Duanze's face was hidden in the shadows.Theoretically, the base will not inform other branch bases of the researcher's information who has gone to trial.But there will always be rumors, not to mention that there are very few researchers who use themselves as the mother body of the experimental body, and they will be discovered if they fail to do so.

Duanze is not afraid of soldiers, but he is wary of these colleagues.As the boy said, there are very few researchers who can survive to this time.This train is an excellent dog training ground, and each trainer has his own vicious dog that he has meticulously cleaned. Once he finds something different, he will let the dog bite someone without hesitation.

Just as he was thinking, the snoring of the man on the upper bunk suddenly stopped.He squeezed out of the railing like a ball of cream, and the moment he fell, several trembling ripples appeared on his body.

"He reminded me." He muttered, snoring like thunder just now, he actually listened to everything the boy said just now.

"My Eve, she is also locked up with those wild species. She can't conceive a child of wild species, and another experiment cycle will be wasted." The fat on his body trembled with every step he took, passing by I was stuck at the door for a moment, and then slid out smoothly.

The food in front of him had already begun to feel a chill, and the huge watch had already stopped prompting, as quietly as death.Duanze put away the food as it was, put it in his shoulder bag, and then got up to leave.

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Obviously Eve's every step is not fast, but i71 feels that his hands and feet are going weak, and there is no way to avoid it.

He struggled to climb to the top of the cage, like a funny monkey.The people in the other cages also looked up at him.Different from those soldiers who are also advanced zombies, these experimental subjects have strange eyes.

"I don't even want an affair, this kid is probably...hehe"

"Too-too-too-too-too." There was a man who was bubbling all the time, as if no one had taught him how to talk at all.

"Eve, don't want that softie, let me come!" With a loud cry, the iron fence was easily twisted by a hand, and someone stepped in.

"Oh, it's that dirty guy who raped and murdered [-] women, fled overseas for decades, and was finally executed directly." In the compartment separated by a wall, there is a huge monitoring screen, and many researchers hold lunch boxes in their hands , sit on the ground.

"Not bad, this concentration of anesthetic can still maintain the ability to move. By the way, how many experimental subjects have you got? Looking at him every day makes you panic." The person who asked the question said with a piece of braised chicken in his mouth.

And the owner of this experimental subject was also chewing food, with an indistinct voice, "There is no return if you don't invest. This person has a strong anti-social tendency and is the best research sample. I applied hard and got it before he was shot." enough raw materials."

"I conducted a large-scale experiment and did 88 groups of controlled experiments. Basically... this guy should have two or three abilities."

"Scary! What did you do? It's so powerful!" Everyone gathered around to listen.

He didn't hesitate to teach, "It took too long for the experimental subjects to fully mature. I let them devour each other from the embryonic stage."

"88 groups of experiments, one group has to have ten million embryos, and it is only at the end that such an experimental body can be obtained."

The people around pointed at the screen, "It's aggressive, it will dry up our experimental subjects."

"Look at that unlucky guy who is so weak that he can't even survive the anesthetic, he will be killed soon."

"Whose experimental subject, tsk tsk, how pitiful."

On the other side of the screen, someone was knocking on the cage, someone was screaming, their nostrils were flaring, and their skin began to turn red, which was the sign of inhaling an excessive amount of inducer.

Eve was handcuffed in a corner of the cage, watching the two warriors fighting for her with foggy eyes.

i71 is hung on the top of the cage, and the chains of the handcuffs lead him, so that he can only move around in a small area.His hands were falling down bit by bit.

And his unreasonable opponent had already released the handcuffs, stepped on the cage, and flew towards him with his strength.

While everyone was holding their breath for the fight, someone quietly walked into the carriage and sat quietly in the last seat.

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