Chapter 433: Tightening the Screws for Humanity

Faced with this question, Bai Suo was silent.

At this time, Lucilla's voice was heard in the cabin.

It seemed that something had caused her to be furious.

At this moment, Bai Suo came back to his senses, and he smiled bitterly and said:

"I can't get over the hurdle in my heart."

Shadow nodded gently and said:

"Your humanity seems to have strengthened a lot during this period of time."

"It seems that you two must have had a wonderful experience."

Hearing Shadow's words, Bai Suo shuddered.

He carefully doubted what happened during this period of time.

After a long time, he smiled bitterly and said:

"It's okay, but I've seen a little too much."

"Do you know what expressions those guys with useful characteristics have after we kill them?"

Shadow shook his head and said nothing.

Bai Suo also fell into silence.

…………

In front of a door emitting white light, a figure sat on the ground.

The white light behind him made his shadow look a little slender.

He had a cigarette in his mouth and a clockwork with a metallic luster in his hand.

Just when he was about to fall asleep out of boredom, a piercing sonic boom sounded from the sky.

Three figures jumped off the plane.

And the plane continued to move forward.

"Boom!"

First there was a huge explosion.

Followed by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

Zhang Chu was so shocked that the cigarette in his mouth fell off.

He didn't come back to his senses until the shadow fell beside him.

"This, this, this... Is this unnecessary?"

Zhang Chu pointed at the flickering fire in the distance.

The shadow looked at Zhang Chu and shook his head gently.

Bai Suo was stunned when he saw Zhang Chu.

After a moment, Bai Suo stood up and rushed towards Zhang Chu.

And the thin Zhang Chu naturally couldn't avoid this attack.

"Bang!"

Zhang Chu flew backwards dozens of meters in an instant, and then simply lay on the ground and didn't get up.

Bai Suo was stunned again.

Seeing that things were not going well, Shadow rushed towards the direction where Zhang Chu landed.

At this time, Zhang Chu was like a porcelain doll, with cracks all over his body.

There was no time to blame Bai Suo for not being careful enough.

Shadow set his eyes on the spring in Zhang Chu's hand.

Without hesitation, he directly broke Zhang Chu's hand and took the spring away.

Then he lifted Zhang Chu's clothes and inserted the spring into his belly button.

Then, he twisted it three times in a counterclockwise direction.

"Click, click~~"

The next second, the cracks on Zhang Chu's body began to heal.

He stood up unsteadily, and his hands kept groping on his body.

After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I almost died!"

Bai Suo followed at this time.

After seeing Zhang Chu again, who was full of energy, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Shadow said in a serious tone:

"He is very fragile now. Don't be so careless next time."

Hearing this, Bai shook his neck to show that he understood.

After this episode, the four returned to the C03 shelter together.

After learning about Shadow's arrangement, the doctor agreed to his idea without any hesitation.

After the doctor reported the news.

Then, an extremely strange scene happened in the shelter.

A group of staff members were like mental patients who were about to go out for a walk, holding high everything they could get around them.

They formed a circle and twisted their bodies in a very rustic posture.

I don't know who turned on the shelter's broadcast.

A very rhythmic music came from the broadcast.

[If you don't know how to make a pot, learn to make a pot. How do you make a pot?~~]

Looking at this scene, the doctor's mouth twitched wildly.

He wanted to turn off the music, but a staff member who passed by grabbed his clothes and carried him up.

Zhang Chu smoked a cigarette, and his head kept shaking with the rhythm.

"Hey, don't tell me, this is quite exciting!"

Bai Suo's two heads also swayed.

Especially the snake-like neck, the swaying movement was very smooth.

Beside him, Lucy snorted coldly:

"Vulgar!"

"I am noble..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Suo had already carried her to join the queue.

Shadow looked at this strange and warm scene, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

At this moment, Lu Qian flapped his wings and flew to Shadow's side.

She said softly:

"Where is my dad?"

Shadow was startled, then smiled and said to Lu Qian:

"Your dad will be back in a few days, and little Lu Qian has to protect these brothers and sisters during this time."

After getting Shadow's answer, Lu Qian nodded, and flew towards the dancing crowd with a happy expression on her face.

The soul fire in Ivan's eyes burned out.

His skeleton was shaking wildly.

At this moment, he was also carried up by several staff members.

The staff shouted "Move" and carried everything they could on their shoulders.

The group walked towards the dark prison.

…………

While C03 was busy moving.

C04 was also busy.

After receiving the data from the doctor, the director spent half a day to fully understand it.

Of course, he didn't have the opportunity to experiment on himself.

Under the coercion and inducement of thousands of retired prison guards, the director was busy sweating.

The lines on the screwdriver in his hand were almost worn out.

The other researchers also changed from standing by and watching at the beginning to workers screwing screws on the assembly line.

Because there is no matching production line yet, and the parts that need to be modified for each person are different.

Each prison guard's modification plan is independent.

Some people need to modify their limbs, while others need to replace internal organs.

Originally, the director also had to consider whether the human body would have an immune response to the mechanical prosthesis connected to the body.

Later, there was really no time to think.

The prison guards kept chattering in his ears.

Everyone wanted to install the prosthesis as quickly as possible and then go to the battlefield to fire his mother's gun.

This exhausted the director.

Beside him, an assistant muttered to himself with a dull look:

"When will this day end?"

He never thought that one day he would become a glorious screwdriver.

The director groaned and said:

"It's almost done, it's almost done."

As he spoke, he glanced at a stack of half-man-high design drawings on the table.

"There are probably four or five thousand prostheses to be made."

"Tell the department in the back who is responsible for finalizing the accessories to speed up!"

"Let's work a few more overnight shifts, and this batch of goods should be ready!"

The tone of his voice was like that of a line leader on a piece-rate assembly line.