Superman is my primary school classmate

Rolling his eyes, Lawan muttered about his insanity, ignoring Sean's nostrils pointing to the sky, bypassing the back of Sean's coat and leaving.

This is looking down on yourself?Sean watched in astonishment as the hair on Rawan's head trembled.

It may be because I just went to work in the morning. There are many workers in this area. They are in groups of three. They wear masks different from those of the experimenters, and they wear airtight white protective clothing. They have an iron trolley beside them, a Only medicines are placed in neatly divided trays.

Are you giving injections to the people inside?

"Who is that, hurry up and follow."

You can't leave Sean here alone, after all, it's a task ordered by Kurt. Lawan tilted his head and scratched his lower back to urge him. Sean hesitated for a while, then trotted to Lawan's side.

When passing by those men dressed in gloomy clothes, behind them was a half-open door, with bright light in the crack of the door, muffled whimpering sound came from the crack, it was someone whose mouth was blocked moan.

Sean curiously turned his head and looked into the room, where two men were clasping the hands and feet of the person on the bed, strenuously sealing him on the bed.

There was a conversation coming from inside, and the tone sounded a bit labored:

"Hurry up, we're almost out of control."

The staff standing at the door walked in slowly. The needle tube on the trolley made a crisp crashing sound. After entering the door, the iron door closed heavily, cutting off the transmission of all internal and external sounds. .

"Don't look around."

Lawan reminded Sean to be clear about his identity. Sean is just a "secretary" next to Brandy at this time, so he should do his job well, instead of being curious about everything like a green head now, with a face full of embarrassment. It is filled with the urge to plug in.

He just hates outsiders peeping at their workplace privately. Who knows what intentions these people have, complaining that Sean is not obedient at all, "Don't look at what you shouldn't."

"What are they doing...?"

Lawan rubbed his hair irritably, "The people inside are disobedient, what else can I do, of course it is to calm them down."

Not surprisingly, I noticed that Xiao En's body was a little stiff. Although he quickly covered it up, how could Rawan, who has been observing the situation for so many years and experienced in survival for so many years, miss it? Who are they? People who don't follow the rules, interrupt and ask questions, and don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

Sean: "..."

This guy thinks of himself as two years old, not 20 years old, right?

Seeing Xiao En's expressionless face, Lawan coughed twice in embarrassment. He also realized that his joke was not funny at all, curled his lips, bored, and the bubbles from his mouth burst and stuck to his upper lip.

"They're all volunteers."

"volunteer?"

"Hey, you don't know?" Rawan opened his mouth, "Have you heard of 'Give you a second life'?"

"I seem to have such an impression. Isn't this an advertisement?" Sean was familiar.

"This is the advertisement, which is the advertisement placed by the Lex Group on the major media advertising platforms. Those who are disabled or cancer patients due to car accidents, accidents, or what is born, don't all hope that one day they can become a healthy person. people."

Rawan spread his hands and said, "We just met their wishes and were able to satisfy them."

"This is—blatant deception."

Sean looked at the firmly closed doors around him. The people inside looked dull or depressed and manic. They could no longer see a normal person. They could only linger on here.

"Cheating?" Rawan snorted. "We're saving them."

The attitude of the savior made his face look a little distorted, "If they don't even pass the initial drug stage, then they are not qualified to enter the next experimental stage at all, and staying here is a waste of resources."

"This is...too decisive, can't you use a more gentle method?"

Speaking of the iron door near Xiao En's side, a transgender face was pasted on the glass bed, and Xiao En's heart skipped a beat in fright.

Lawan said firmly: "How can we have so much manpower and material resources to support them? It's good enough to let them pay for accommodation and medicine here. How can there be so much dissatisfaction if it's free? If you don't have the qualifications No qualifications. Drugs are rejected, not to mention the regeneration of imitation limbs, we don’t want to bear so many lives.”

It is estimated that it has been a long time since I have met someone like Sean who doesn't understand anything. With the heart of influencing the imbecile, Lawan folded his arms and gave Sean a popular science.

The entire cultivation room is divided into eleven areas by the letters A-K, and the scope of construction is constantly being expanded, and a new area may be re-opened to accommodate more experimenters in the near future.

The name of the breeding room doesn’t sound cool at all. These are Rawan’s original words. There are tens of millions of people in the base. Occasionally, someone meets someone and asks where you are on duty. Bajiu will respond with a suppressed smile with strange eyes.

They were all mindless fellows, and Rawan had a great deal of disdain for them.

The name of the breeding room is like a farm in the countryside, but the data transmitted from the breeding room to various departments is almost the basis for the establishment of the base's drug experiments. Almost every day, many new experimental subjects live here, and they contribute Only with a huge database can the base operate normally.

Divided in alphabetical order, the lower the letter, the more new volunteers live inside. They are full of longing for this place, describing their bright future, and after saying goodbye to their families, they dream of waiting to return home one day When you are young, you can greet your family with a healthy attitude.

Unexpectedly, coming in was just the beginning of the ordeal.

Every month, the interior of the base will be re-planned. The unqualified failed products will be taken away, and those who succeed in the phase experiment will move into a new area. Each of them has a metal collar on their necks, engraved with A string of numbers represents everyone's identity, and names are no longer their code names.

"What about the failed ones? What will happen to them?"

Calling a person an object, why is it so wrong to say it from the mouth.

"How would I know." Lawan didn't care about these things, these were not within the scope of their material analysis, they would only care about them when they were full, shrugged, "Send them all home, um, maybe .”

Area C soon came to an end, and the dead end in front of Sean was officially the end of the road that blocked them at that time.

"Dad...I mean, Brandy, is my BOSS?"

Lawan took out his pass, placed it on the controller next to the huge iron door, and input his fingerprint with his right hand flat, the door opened slowly in front of Sean, and there was a small sign on the upper right corner of the door —— Area B.

There are corresponding managers in each area, and they perform their own duties, managing their own one-acre and three-point fields, which are not related to each other.

After a while, I saw someone approaching from a distance.

"What a rarity."

Hu Channan greeted Lawan with a smile, and Sean bowed hurriedly, "Why do you have the time to come and hang out with us? I remember who boasted at the beginning. If you step into Area B again in this life, you will kill the team leader." Retirement from position?"

"I don't know, it's not me anyway." Lawan stared fiercely at the bearded man in front of him.

The bearded man Lev Ord is the leader of Team B, who also belongs to the Materials Analysis Department. They can be regarded as the most frequent contacts in business. All experimental subjects that are successful in the C-area stage will be sent to the B-area.

Therefore, Lev Ord always insisted on this point, and did not report Lavan's ineffective supervision at the weekly regular meeting. The data records did not match the reality, which affected everyone's work progress.

"Mr. Cotter sent me here, what's your opinion?"

Lawan can be regarded as finding a chance to overwhelm Lev Ord, always stealing the limelight in front of Kurt, and now it is not finally his turn.

"You mean Mr. Canav." Lev Ord shook his head repeatedly, "Look, such an important person, how can you leave Mr. Canav alone? What if something happens? manage."

Hey, it was Brandy himself who said that he didn't need to follow him. How did he say it out of Lev Ord's mouth, but it turned into Lavan's negligence?This is simply turning black and white!

"You don't have to worry about it." Lawan pushed back unceremoniously, "Our area is safe and reliable, but I'm worried that Mr. Kanav in Area B may have something wrong."

"Oh." Lev Ord heard some big joke, maybe he heard it right?

He said worriedly, "But I heard that Mr. Kurt had an accident in your area this morning. Oh, even the bionic arm of his right hand was damaged. How dangerous it must be."

With Kong Wu's stubbled face on his face, Lev Ord smiled and made a hypocritical appearance, which looked particularly intimidating.

Rawan was so squeezed that he could only swallow his breath and couldn't say a word at all.

It was only then that Lev Ord saw Sean who had been with Lawan all the time, "You are Mr. Canav's secretary. Mr. Canav is looking for you."

"Um, where is the boss now?"

"It's not far ahead. When I came here, I saw Mr. Canave alone, so I asked my subordinates to follow him. Come with me."

When Lev Ord passed by Rawan, his eyes flashed, full of ridicule, and full of doubts about Rawan's ability to work.

It seems to be saying, can't even do this well?

The author has something to say: Happy National Day!