Chapter 36 The Struggling Experimental Subject
Oracle Star, under the control of the elders, everything is in order.
Lear and Luo Fei's experiments have also constantly refreshed the records of the genetic fusion laboratory. Every day, Sharjah seems to be living in a paradise he has built with his own hands, and he is God. In this independent world, he can do whatever he wants. Do your own experiments.
Lear has not been paralyzed by success. The success so far is inevitable. The talent of swallowing has obviously played a huge role. This is one of the main reasons why he and Luo Fei survived together.
During the rest time after coming out of the culture tank, Lear would discuss and communicate with Luo Fei, why they were more successful than other experimental subjects, and what should be done to ensure that their bodies and minds would excel in the cruel evolution.
"Boss, my absorption of the transformation fluid seems to have slowed down... In fact, if it weren't for the devouring ability, I feel like I'm starting to be rejected." Luo Fei expressed his feelings.
Lear nodded. He had the same feeling, but it was not obvious. This was because the experiment at this stage had reached its limit. If it continued, it would just be accumulation and there would be no more changes.
Daily discussions like this are very important, and Dr. Sharjah will usually join in the discussion. Based on the results of the discussion, he will systematically fine-tune tomorrow's genetically modified fluid to better suit the evolution of Lear and Luo Fei.
However, Lear and Luo Fei talked for a long time today, but they did not see Sharjah.
Luo Fei, who listened to Gu Gu contentedly eating and drinking, didn't feel anything. On the contrary, he felt that he would be freer if the old man didn't show up. But Lear smelled something abnormal. Now the Oracle Star is the real one. The overall situation has been decided, and the two elders left behind. Those who were behind the scenes should have been eradicated by Da Changnuo Lao, and the backyard is clean. Other things will naturally be put on the agenda. The gene fusion experiment must be one of the top options.
What Lear didn't expect was that Dr. Sharjah didn't show up until they returned to the culture tank again that day.
It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day, when Lear and Luo Fei came out of the culture tank again, that they saw Sharjah, whose face looked as ugly as if he had just been beaten.
Seeing Lear, the painful expression on Sha Jia's face became even more uncomfortable, "Da Changluo will directly carry out the final stage of the experiment..."
Sharjah's original plan was to add a month's buffer in between to allow Lear and Luo Fei to undergo more adaptive transformation.
But for the Holy Cult, it doesn't matter whether Lear and Luo Fei live or die. The chess pieces should have the consciousness of sacrifice. For the Great Elder, the most important thing is to get the key data that can repeat the transformation process. They What is to be created is an army, countless soldiers, adaptive transformation? Maybe there will be in the future, but the people who will undergo experiments in the future may not have as good physiques as Lear and others, and weakening their experimental receptivity is actually very necessary for the popularization of experiments in the future.
Lear smiled, which was expected, "Any questions?"
"Judging from your previous test data, the problem is not big, but if you can buy time to adapt, even if it takes an extra week, it will be more..."
Before Sharjah finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the door of the laboratory was violently pushed open. A heavily armed team rushed into the laboratory. Burrow cursed and tried to block them, but was turned away. Then he was pushed against the wall, with the black muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of his head. These soldiers moved very skillfully. In the blink of an eye, they completely controlled the entire complex laboratory and occupied all the key positions.
Sharjah was furious and rushed forward without fear, trying to save the situation.
He yelled, "What are you doing! Do you know where this place is?"
"The Great Chief has ordered that the laboratory be completely sealed off from now on. Professor Sharjah, please cooperate."
A hoarse voice sounded, and the Thirteenth Elder walked out from behind. His smiling eyes had a strange quality. Lear frowned, and then pulled Luo Fei back to their cultivation tank without saying a word. room.
Heaven level...
Lying in the culture tank, feeling his body absorbing the foreign genetic material, Lear clenched his fists unconsciously.
With deep thoughts, Lear gradually fell into a deep sleep.
The distant void.
Lear saw numerous warships, a powerful fleet.
The suffocating force leaves no one doubting that it can conquer everything! Life, death, sowing, civilization, ending. With power, you can control everything.
It’s for the king.
However, he is not the king of this invincible fleet. His perspective is looking up, crawling underneath.
However, he is not alone.
There is a breath behind him!
He wants to turn back! However, it couldn't be done.
call!
Gulu gulu...
When he woke up, there were blisters in the culture tank from his over-breathing.
Lear's heart sank, not because of the dream just now, but because of the water line of the culture tank. After a whole night, he did not complete the planned absorption.
He has also reached the limit of this stage.
This feeling is very bad. Especially when I met the Thirteenth Elder yesterday...
Turning his head suddenly, a smiling face appeared in front of him. He could clearly see it, but Lear's body did not feel his presence at all.
Lear felt even heavier, and the word "heaven level" appeared in his heart again, like a mountain.
The thirteen-year-old old man looked at the experimental product calmly, ambition? He doesn't care, and neither does the master. It doesn't matter whether Sharjah is loyal or not, what matters is whether they still have value.
"You're dreaming."
Gulu, Lear took a deep breath, exhaling bubbles that rolled upwards from the side of his cheeks.
"I'm so envious. We stopped dreaming a long time ago. Do you know that feeling? Without the feeling of dreams, sleeping is like chewing wax, but it is something that must be done."
Lear's eyes flickered.
"Are you curious why I'm telling you this?"
The thirteen-year-old man's smile widened a little, but he did not tell his reason, "Get ready, the final stage is about to begin."
The powerful sedative was injected directly into Lear's veins through the injection device of the culture tank. The cold liquid quickly confused his consciousness, with biting coldness and despair... He turned his head unconsciously, and his tired eyelids quickly Blinking, he saw Luo Fei, who was also receiving a sedative injection. However, the fat man had obviously been asleep and didn't react much.
However, Lear felt strangely quiet in his heart.
He is not alone.
At the same time, Lear's heart is also very calm. They have been experimental subjects from beginning to end. Lear has long recognized this, but he has no intention of giving up just like that. Only by living can he make those who once underestimated him regret it, no matter who they are. !
(I could get drunk even if I drank champagne yesterday, and I was really drunk. From now on, I am called a drunkard!)