Chapter 652 Calling

As the power struggle in "Khanos" opened a new chapter, a similar conversation took place in the Georgia star system.

More than 10 hours have passed since Roy, Bai Hao and others were captured by the black armor.

Somewhere in "Laiersi", in a brightly lit hall, the indicator light scattered by many electronic devices in the equipment pool gathered together, hitting the busy crowd around like the tide overflowing the embankment, on their faces, hands, etc. , the white gown intertwined with various lights and shadows.

There is a protruding corridor on the second floor, and a small room composed of transparent glass windows on three sides. A bald man in his 60s, wearing a long white coat and black-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, sat on a multifunctional sofa, squinting slightly at the busy researchers in the equipment pool below.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door behind him.

The man said in a very casual tone: "Come in."

The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a 40-year-old black man walked into the room, stood on his left side, followed by scanning the somewhat messy scene of the equipment pool below, and said, "The government sent a contact to inquire The specific circumstances of the previous incident, why did we kill those civilians. Also, I asked if we had captured some prisoners. If we did, we hoped to hand them over to them. Kombat Luen cared about those people very much. There must be a proper account of death for the commissioner sent by Duke Tripathi to investigate the matter."

The bald man called by the blacks got off the sofa, walked to the front of the glass wall with his hands behind his back, looked at the large light green petri dishes in the small square-shaped laboratory on the second floor opposite, and said, "Tell the people in Kombat We missed the captives...sorry. Let them go."

The black transport ship broke through the "Lairsey" orbital blockade, activated the warp drive under the nose of the Navy, ignored the edge warp interception equipment, and disappeared into the Georgia star system.

Many people saw this incident with their own eyes, and he believed that Kombat Ruen was only suspicious. It is not sure whether they have caught anyone alive, after all, when the "Nightmare" left, all witnesses were wiped out, and even the video data were also destroyed.

As for the space-based reconnaissance satellites, facing the "Nightmare"'s mirage system, they are simply useless decorations.

The black man was puzzled, and said: "This is not good. After all, we are partners. If we conceal the facts like this, if the other party finds out, I am afraid it will cause trouble. Besides, there are only a few prisoners. How about giving them?"

The light from the roof reflected soft white on the wall, against which his black face, black hands, and black leather shoes were very eye-catching.

There is a faint smell of cologne in the air,

Fresh and tangy, has the effect of refreshing the mind.

Kentucky likes this taste very much, and it will appear to be very connotative. Although he is a black man, he should be rougher and more straightforward.

Terro reached out and scratched his slightly itchy scalp. I'm a little upset, there are not a few hairs left on my forehead, why is my head itchy, it's really unreasonable. Then he blamed Kentucky for such emotions, thinking he was a bit stupid.

Black people are stupid, aren't they?

certainly. The more stupid the person, the easier it is to control, just because he appreciates his loyalty. It is precisely because he is obedient that he is always by my side. Use it as an assistant.

"Partner?" Terro shook off the dandruff stuck between his fingers, and said with a sneer, "The so-called partners are for betrayal."

Kentucky became more puzzled, his eyes widened, and he scratched his scalp like the boss, and asked, "What good does this do us?"

Tello turned around, looked into the eyes of the black man and said, "What is our purpose?"

"Develop and grow, and then...dominate the world?"

"Dominate the world... You really believe it, it really is a stupid guy who was reborn in the latest chapter of 60." Telo murmured softly.

He lowered his voice so low that only he could hear it.

After a pause, he explained in a normal way of speaking: "After a long time of peace in the Silenbeir region, it should be in chaos... because only in this way can the organization rise rapidly."

Kentucky blinked hard, and it took a while to figure out the meaning of this sentence, and said in surprise: "What is the origin of those people? Have such great energy?"

He only knew that one of the captives was parasitized by the phagosome. The strange thing was that the host did not die, but instead maintained a delicate symbiotic relationship with the parasite, gaining the ability to change the shape of the right arm at will.

Undoubtedly, this is a major gain and is of great research value.

However, the others are all perfectly normal human beings... well, except for that Morris slave.

"It's not that a few of them have great energy, it's that the people behind them have the ability to stir up wind and rain."

"The person behind it?"

"Go, do as I say." Terro didn't explain too much, and waved him to step back, turned around and continued to look at the scene opposite the glass window.

"Yes." Kentucky stepped back in response, and when he reached the door, he remembered something again and asked, "What about the three normal humans and Morris Slave?"

Terro thought for a while and said, "I will arrange another manpower to handle this matter."

Kentucky said no more, opened the door and left.

Just staring at the densely packed petri dishes and the experimental subjects inside, he walked back to the sofa and sat down. With his right index finger, he pressed a button in the middle of the control panel embedded in the armrest of the sofa, and said calmly: "Call Yoshino Yota here. , by the way, tell the pilot to start a first-level silent voyage.”

"Okay." A clear female voice rang out from the microphone.

Terro let go of his index finger, sat back on the sofa, and moved his gaze from the second floor to the third floor.

There is a large room there, which is like an enlarged model of dozens of small rooms on the second floor opposite. The difference is that there are no petri dishes in it, and naturally there are no stagnant experimental subjects in the petri dishes.

In the center of the room, a ring-shaped device with an angle of 45 degrees to the vertical and horizontal plane is fixed, and a person is suspended in the center of the circle, or it is more appropriate to use the word "imprisonment".

Countless currents are ejected from the drill-like device inside the ring device, forming a sea of ​​blue currents composed of countless tiny electric arcs in the inner ring area between the ring body and the human body.

What makes people feel strange is that those electric currents that should have been violent seem to be tamed, and they behave very gently, with light surges and shallow depressions. Waves of microwaves are formed, like the surface of a calm sea.

Terro's expression changed slightly, and there was a look of worry in his eyes. The black knight is his trump card, so don't make any mistakes.

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"who I am?"

There is endless darkness all around. No color can be seen, only the sound of gurgling water echoing in my ears.

"I...is...my name is Bai Hao,"

He had a headache, a bad headache, like it was going to explode, but he managed to remember his name. Those memories also come back together... Bai Fei's face, the closed elevator door, the ghost face of the harsh environment protective suit, the shining gunfire, and the tumbling mushroom cloud. The deep universe, the huge Ypsilon relay station... In the next second, these intense scenes are replaced by calmer scenes. Read the full text.

Roy's silly smile, Aros's half-lit cigar at the corner of his mouth, Byron's eyepatch, Tang Lin sitting on the window sill looking at the starry sky, and Linglong waving her hand in front of him.

Finally, Captain Tang stretched out a hand.

It seems that he accidentally fell asleep in the bathtub, and was suddenly awakened by the water. All of a sudden, he woke up from the state of trance.

As the memory returned to his body, he realized that it wasn't that he was in the dark, it was that he couldn't control his body. Naturally, I couldn't open my eyes.

The body that originally belonged to him turned into a cage, sealing his consciousness inside.

Can hear, can think, but can't see, can't speak, and can't move.

He refuses to admit defeat. Struggling hard, but all in vain. The body seemed to be frozen, without the slightest reaction.

at last. He can only choose to give up and accept the reality that this can drive people crazy.

I don't know how long it has passed, he woke up and fell asleep, and fell asleep, spending the day in a daze.

The world is so dark that there is no light to be seen. The only movement is the sound of gurgling water from time to time, which is very similar to the scene of bubbles rising from the bottom of the water.

He sometimes heard some human conversation, very indistinct, as if separated by centuries.

He tried to listen carefully, listened carefully, and vaguely heard some life index, high transaminase, normal blood pressure, 56% fusion degree and some other medical terms.

In addition, there is the sentence that is heard the most, subject c-4-205.

When he heard it for the seventh time, he realized that it was referring to himself, and "c-4-205 experimental subject" was his new codename.

He was scared, dazed, and angry.

The closest memory to falling into this state is that he, Roy, Linglong, Yingluo, and Baiyue were captured by the Heijiaren and his accomplices, dragged to the Double-Edged Ax battleship, and then lost their intuition. Imprisoned in one's own body, becoming someone else's experimental body.

Strangely enough, he didn't feel any discomfort, he couldn't move his fingers, he couldn't even breathe, he could only be a prisoner of thought, sinking into the dark abyss, quietly waiting for death to come.

This is terrifying and tormenting. The loneliness and loneliness are enough to drive people crazy. It can be said that it is the cruelest punishment in human history.

He began to reminisce from the time he could remember, until he was brought on the double-bladed ax flying machine.

The fragments of life are played back like a movie, rewinded, played repeatedly, and played in a loop.

It's boring, but he can only do it because he doesn't want to die in a world where there is only one person, and become a walking corpse without a soul.

However, this will only serve as a delay. His sleeping hours became longer and longer, and his waking hours shorter and shorter.

The flame of anger in his heart has long been extinguished, and even the fear has become so unreal. As for the name "subject c-4-205", it is even more insensitive.

Will Brother Tang come? Will you come and rescue him? Most definitely!

Will Brother Tang come? Will he come out? certainly!

Is brother Tang coming back? Will you come and rescue him? ...

When this kind of self-talk is repeated a thousand times, he becomes silent, quiet, and sinking...

Until one day, he vaguely heard someone calling his name, not "Experiment No. c-4-205", but "Bai Hao cohabiting with the school girl: The full text of the master's romance" that he had almost forgotten.

Those two words were like the first ray of dawn piercing through the darkness, bringing a glimmer of light to this nightmare world, and at the same time injecting strength and desire into his body.

He tried to open his eyes, and he did...

Behind the slowly opened eyelids is not a boundless dark night, nor is it full of sunshine, but a cloud. Then, the gap between the eyeball and the eyelid is filled with light green liquid.

He finally knew where the gurgling sound he heard before came from. It turned out that his body was placed in a large petri dish, covered by a light green solution.

They not only appear outside the body, but also fill his respiratory tract, directly interact with the alveoli, and give the body the nutrients it needs to survive.

A familiar call came from outside again, as well as the muffled sound of knocking on the outer wall.

That voice sounded familiar, much like the voice of a philosopher.

He raised his head subconsciously and looked outside. Through the gap of bubbles like a spring, he saw a figure striking hard on the semicircular glass wall. After a little adaptation to the background color, the face on the opposite side became clear. Come to think of it, it's not the Morris philosopher Bai Yue.

There were intermittent flashes of light outside the petri dish, and something like a flame was shining.

They come from broken electronics, and disconnected cables.

"It's Bai Yue, it's really Bai Yue."

He was very happy and wanted to respond to the call of the philosopher Morris, but the liquid filling his mouth and nose made his efforts futile. He could only try his best to adapt to the strange body, moving forward inch by inch.

Bai Yue left the petri dish suddenly, and came back after a few breaths.

He didn't know what to do, and the light green solution in the petri dish began to drop rapidly.

Bai Hao felt that he was saved, and wondered if Big Brother Tang had arrived and was leading the Golden Armored General to wipe out those researchers.

But at this moment, a sudden scene shattered the hope that had just risen in his heart.

A black figure appeared behind Bai Yue at some point, so suddenly and so quickly that he had no time to react.

There are shadows in the distance, as if someone is coming. At the same time, the black figure raised his right hand.

The nutrient solution fell back quickly and had already reached the brow bone.

With the next breath, his vision became much clearer, and Bai Yue's anxious face and fiery eyes could be seen.

Similarly, Bai Hao also saw the black figure clearly, it was the black armored man who captured several people back then.

These are not important, what is important is that his right hand hit Bai Yue's back with lightning speed and pierced through his right chest.

Fresh blood spurted out and hit the outer glass wall of the petri dish, spreading blood red.

The vision that was clear just now became blurred again, because of the blood, and also because of the tears rolling in his eyes.

He obviously hasn't adapted to his body yet, but he has adapted to crying first.

Bai Yue's hand drew a shocking bloodstain on the outer wall of the glass.

He saw his blood-stained face, eyes full of apology, and the corners of his lips twitching slightly, overflowing with streaks of blood.

The blood on the outer wall of the glass continued to slide down, forming a curtain of blood in front of him.

The hand finally left the outer glass wall, and the familiar face disappeared together. (to be continued)