But this was not the surprise the recordkeeper wanted.
"What on earth is that, and why do the test subjects suddenly have wounds caused by sharp objects? And the wounds are still increasing!"
The anxious voice of the data clerk suddenly echoed in the room, and he looked at the picture on the screen with an expression of disbelief.
The screen shows a 3D full-body view of a strong man, and sensors and data collectors accurately display the wounds on his body on the 3D view.
In his eyes, the original 3D body model of the strong man was only "contused" by a few bullets, just like the plastic doll's skin was dented after being pinched a few times.
But in an instant, wounds one after another began to appear on the 3D model, more like someone maliciously cutting the plastic doll with scissors and other sharp tools.
Not only the wounds, but also the physical energy consumption of the test subjects began to gradually increase!
When he was faced with a hail of bullets, the test subject's physical condition was almost like taking a bath, and the damage caused by ordinary bullets to him was no different from the burns on his skin while taking a hot spring.
But now, this is no longer taking a bath, it is simply rolling on the ground covered with blades!
"I don't know either! There's something going on over there. The test subject seems to be fighting against the ghost now. No, that's Sianwistan! The guy who is fighting the test subject uses that speed component. I have never seen it before.
Such a fast Sianwistan implanter!"
The recorder could not conceal his inner shock, and exclamations kept ringing in the room.
The team leader frowned suddenly, put his hand on the recorder's shoulder and pushed him aside, looking coldly towards the street with a gloomy expression.
The prosthetic eye magnified the visual distance, and he could clearly see the situation on the field.
A certain neural response prosthesis in the body was activated.
Suddenly, his dynamic vision was enhanced as never before, and the evil wind in the street downstairs changed from a stream of light to an afterimage.
Light is invisible, but shadow is still visible.
The man could barely see a sturdier man holding a knife, constantly adding wounds to the strong man's body.
"This Si'an Westan implanter is very powerful. He must be a mercenary from the Afterlife Bar, and he is good at using swords." The team leader analyzed calmly:
"The test subject's subcutaneous armor can block ordinary bullets, but he cannot withstand sharp monomolecular knives. How is the combat algorithm running now? Is there any chance of defeating this guy?"
The data clerk's face looked a little sad. He looked at the wounds gradually appearing on the 3D model on the screen and said sadly:
"If you look at the data alone... the test subject will probably be defeated within two minutes. Even if we overload him with the violent component, he can only last for 3 minutes at most."
If the facts were not in front of him, no matter how big his imagination was, he would never have imagined that such a thing would happen.
A second ago, he was killing everyone, as if he was in a deserted place, looking at bullets like a test subject taking a bath.
The next second is like a piece of fish waiting to be slaughtered. How to cut it depends on the mood of the disruptor!
"What the hell, why is there an extra disruptor at this time!"
The recorder's face was livid and he cursed in a low voice. Although he had just been pushed by the team leader, his vision did not shift at all and he was still staring at the scene on the street.
The task assigned by the company is more important than anything else. Even if someone holds a gun to his head, he must record the experiment to the end!
"Team leader, do you need to call the people from the processing department to come over and finish it?" the data clerk asked.
The man with cold eyes turned a deaf ear and did not respond to his words. He watched with a dull expression as the ghost rescued the hostage in the hands of the test subject and placed it safely next to a thick man.
At the same time, his field of vision expanded a bit.
After the ghost rescued the person, he inevitably exited the slow state.
And this is the best time for him to observe the other party!
On the back of the black jacket is a picture of a white wolf with its mouth open to devour. In his hand is a samurai sword. The blade of the sword is bright, as if it is attached to an LED light bar. Looking at his face, he seems to be of an age.
A young... boy?
Damn it, how could a little devil have such a strong fighting ability!
You must know that the test subjects who can be sent outside for on-site experiments must have the best abilities and physical fitness among all the test subjects.
Even in the man's assessment, if the test subject disregards his life and the enemy is undefended, he can completely kill a violent terrorist mobile team with his violent combat power!
However, even with such a powerful fighting force, the strong man had no power to fight back when faced with this young man who suddenly barged in to disrupt the situation.
"Do you want to take pictures of them all?" the man suddenly asked.
The recorder was stunned for a moment. He was about to nod, but suddenly remembered his mission. He could only resist the urge to nod and replied:
"It was filmed."
"That's good. As for letting the people from the processing department finish the work, this idea can be discarded." The man said coldly:
"We cannot interfere with the results of the experiment. All accidents that occur during the experiment are allowed. Remember what the supervisor said!"
"Then we can only watch here."
The recorder was a little reluctant. If the experiment could go on smoothly, it would be great, and their performance would be better.
The scrapping of the test body is inevitable, and the company will not care about the loss of a test body.
But less than ten minutes into the experiment, a stupid idiot suddenly rushed over and was about to kill the test subject with a knife.
Even if you get the experimental data you want, you can still see where it will go!
The team leader glanced at him coldly and said calmly:
"Do you know why I am the team leader and you are not?"
The recorder was stunned. Faced with this question of death, he remained silent for a long time, and finally chose to play dumb and not reply.
"This is because I know what the guys in the research department want. Compared with the mediocre experimental results, they are eager to see something else and novelty during the experiment, so that they can write better
Report to better defraud more funds."
"Believe me, the data results of this test will not be missing. The appearance of this guy is exactly what I want. As long as I bring the data back, these unexpected situations will naturally be a headache for the guys in the research department, and we will only get rewards...
....”
"Because we have gained additional new information"
The team leader's gloomy gaze once again passed through the window and rested on the young man standing with a knife. Seeing the young man attacking the strong man again, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although they don't know where this evil writing came from, it doesn't stop them from reporting it.
As for whether this information is useful, it is none of their business. After all, they are not members of the intelligence department.
The actual testing of new products is generally the last step in the research and development process.
Having been doing this kind of work for so long, the man also knows that actual testing is not of much significance. As long as there are no problems during the use of the product, it is enough to prove that the product is qualified.
As for the appearance of the boy, it is ultimately an external factor and does not affect the final experimental report of the product.