It only took Feng Bujue two minutes to return to the operating room from Experimental Room No. 1. During this period, he only slowed down slightly when passing by the door of the room with the statue. The rest of the time, he almost tried his best.
Running with all my strength.,
Even so, when he ran halfway, e107's body still started to move... Fortunately, Brother Jue had already considered this and tied the body tightly, so that no matter how much it fluttered, it would not
Falling off the cart.
At this moment, Feng Bujue no longer cared about making sounds. He pushed the car and directly opened the trap door and rushed into the operating room.
As soon as he entered the room, he pushed the trolley to the side of the hospital bed, then took the curtain that had been removed beforehand and quickly covered it on the trolley.
e107's body moved under the curtain for about half a minute, and then... it stopped moving.
"Huh..." Feng Bujue let out a long breath and said, "Yes, the plan went very smoothly." He turned his face, looked at e107's head and said, "To be honest, if your body is in the corridor
It will be troublesome if you break free of the trolley." He spread out his hands, "I don't have the confidence to pull your struggling body back all the way with my bare hands. If that happens...I'm afraid I can only think of a way.
Break all the light bulbs in the hallway and wait for your body to stop before trying again."
e107 is a good listener because he can't speak and can only look at Brother Jue helplessly.
"You must be thinking now...what am I going to do with your body, right?" Feng Bujue doesn't need the other party to say too much, because he can guess other people's thoughts very well.
After hearing this, e107 blinked.
"Haha... Actually, this is very obvious, isn't it?" Feng Bujue continued with a smile, "I want to attach your head back to your body."
The next second, e107 opened his eyes wide and looked at Brother Jue with a confused look. He glanced sideways in the direction of his body from time to time.
"You want to ask... is this possible?" Brother Jue asked again.
e107 blinked.
"Hmph..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I don't know what the success rate is, but..." he said in a very relaxed tone, "Is this really important?"
e107 has no response.
"It's good to be able to put your head back on, but what if you unfortunately die during the process..." Feng Bujue continued, "So what?" He tilted his head, "It's better than you maintaining what you are now.
Isn’t this moral character stronger?”
Although Brother Jue talked about other people's life and death lightly, what he said did make sense... e107 also felt that it would be better to die quickly than live like this, so he quickly blinked hard at Brother Jue
Take a look.
"Okay, it seems you agreed, then... let's not go further." Feng Bujue did what he said, turned around and went to move e107's body.
Brother Jue's physique is still good now, and he is quite strong in reality. It only took him more than ten seconds to carry e107's body onto the hospital bed.
At this time, e107's right foot had been taken away by Feng Bujue. The bed board was empty. After Brother Jue laid e107's body flat, he took off the other person's head from the bedside bracket without saying a word.
, and pulled out all the tubes under the skull.
At that moment, a look of pain appeared on e107's face. But the pain did not last long... In less than two seconds, Brother Jue had put his head back on his body. When the neck wound appeared
The moment I touched it, e107 didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
"Uh-huh..." Then, e107 lay there very smoothly. Weird noises kept coming from his throat.
Feng Bujue did not lock him up, but silently counted the time in his heart: "This time the body did not twitch on its own, which means... the nervous system completed its self-repair, allowing the brain to take over the command again." Thinking of this.
, he couldn't help but secretly thought, "Huh... In a sense, this drug called vno-9 should be considered a success."
In the next few minutes, the scar on e107's neck healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. A few minutes ago, his head that left the body looked extremely haggard, but now, it seems to have returned to the appearance of about thirty years old.
.
"Uh-huh...uh-huh..." Five minutes later, along with a burst of coughing, e107 started to move.
The first thing he did was to raise his hand and instinctively touch his neck. Then he propped up his body on his elbows and sat up.
"Thank you." This was the first sentence e107 said to Feng Bujue after he opened his mouth.
"You're welcome." Feng Bujue said, "Haven't you asked me your surname?"
"My name is Igor." Igor replied and asked, "What about you?"
"Crazy Bujue." The system would find a way to translate it anyway, so Feng Bujue answered directly.
"Hello, Kuangbujue..." Igor continued, "By the way...you are also an experimental subject, right?"
"I..." Brother Jue's acting skills came right to the point, "I don't remember..." He put on an amnesia face, his eyes were deep and his expression was calm, "When I woke up, I found that I was in front of you.
The body was thrown together in the No. 1 experimental room at the end of the corridor."
"I see..." Igor showed a sympathetic look, "Then how did you escape?"
"Use this." Feng Bujue took out the lock from his pocket and waved it in front of the other party, "I pried the door open."
"Oh? Are you a locksmith?" Igor asked.
"It's not important." Brother Jue didn't intend to let the other party keep asking, and Igor's questions were getting more and more off-center. "What's important is... what exactly happened here?"
"Oh! That's right!" Igor suddenly showed a panicked expression, "Those 'devils'! 'Devils'! They suddenly appeared...killed...all the researchers!" He seemed to be
Recalling something terrible, my whole body started to tremble, and my voice involuntarily became louder.
"Calm down, Igor, take a deep breath..." Feng Bujue was unmoved and said in a very calm tone, "We are safe now, don't panic..." His extremely calm attitude and words
, has a calming power, "What happened just now? Please tell me slowly and in detail..."
"Haah...haah..." Igor quickly took a few deep breaths and calmed down a little. Then, he looked into Brother Jue's eyes and said, "It's... it's the devil... it must be!"
"What devil? What does he look like? What did he do?" Feng Bujue understood that when faced with such an incoherent guy, you have to point out the logic and order of his answer.
"Just...the one who came in when...you were hiding under the bed." Igor replied, "He...they killed all the researchers!"
"Did you see it?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I...I..." Igor swallowed, "I...woke up from a coma and found...that my body was missing, and I couldn't roar even if I wanted to." He said.
At this point, he unconsciously reached out and touched his neck, "They fixed my head on the bed frame, as if they wanted to dissect my feet first..."
"Oh, by the way, your foot." Feng Bujue heard this and casually reached out and took Igor's foot from a nearby tray. "You can try it and put it back on."
of."
Igor was still sitting on the hospital bed at this time. Seeing Brother Jue hand over the foot, he took it somewhat dully. Then... he tried to connect it to the wound on his calf.
"Go on, I want to dissect you, what next?" Feng Bujue immediately reminded him when he saw that the other party had stopped narrating.
"Uh...then...then..." Igor was stunned for a moment. He recovered his thoughts and then recalled, "There were gunshots and the screams of guards outside...and then...I...I just watched
To..." He seemed to have recalled some terrible scene, and his expression became more and more timid, "'They' broke in..."
"Them?" Feng Bujue repeated the word, "There's more than one, right?"
"Yes, there were two...or three at the time, I didn't see clearly." Igor replied.
"Okay." Feng Bujue then asked, "What happens after they break in?"
"The three researchers in the room were all scared to death. One of them wanted to run out, but was swept away by the devil with his hand... and broke into two pieces at the waist." Igor said, "The other two were so scared that they sat paralyzed.
On the ground, they were dragged out by two devils..."
"Wait a minute..." Feng Bujue heard something strange, "Since one of them was swept into two pieces, then... where is the blood stain?"
"This is the scariest part!" When Igor said this, his face turned pale and he broke into cold sweat. "He didn't bleed!"
"Oh?" Feng Bujue's expression changed, "You mean, his body was cut off at the waist, but there was no bleeding?"
"Yes!" Igor replied with certainty, "After his upper and lower body were separated by the devil, the wound was covered with a black substance, and no blood or internal organs came out. And... he can still move."
"Oh..." Feng Bujue nodded and asked, "What happened next?"
"Later...the devils dragged out all the researchers...whether they were intact or divided into two parts..." Igor replied, "Later, after about an hour, you came in
Already..."
"In this case, they may not be dead..." Feng Bujue continued.
"No, those abducted by the devil will be dragged into the abyss of hell!" Igor said seriously, "They must have..."
"There's another question." Feng Bujue didn't intend to listen to the other party's feudal superstitions. He interrupted, "How come you... weren't taken away?"
This question made Igor's expression change and he fell into silence.
After a while, he looked at his right foot, which was gradually regaining consciousness, and murmured: "Maybe... I am already a devil..."
"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "No, you are not a devil."
"How do you know?" Igor asked back, and added excitedly, "You have also seen that my head was cut off before, but I am still alive and well now!"
"That kind of thing has nothing to do with whether you are a devil." Feng Bujue continued in a calm tone, "You can survive because..." As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at the green liquid next to him.
container, "Your body has undergone mutations under the influence of vno-9."
"So... what on earth is that?" Igor held his forehead, showing a painful expression, "They told me at first that I came here to receive medical assistance. Because I was injured in the war,
I am seriously ill and have no relatives... That's why I got this 'precious opportunity'." He paused for half a second, and suddenly clenched his hand hanging by his side, "But after I came... they gave me the injection
That damn poison! Turned me into a monster!"
After that, he knocked hard on the low cabinet beside the bed with his clenched fist. Unexpectedly... this punch actually made a hole in the top of the cabinet.
"That's not poison." Feng Bujue glanced at the low cabinet and continued, "It's some kind of drug that is in the experimental stage..."
"How do you know?" Hearing this, Igor's eyes immediately flashed with suspicion.
"Ha... don't worry, I'm not one of their people." Feng Bujue knew what the other party was suspecting, so he smiled calmly, "I just made some inferences based on the experiment log and my personal observations."
He paused for two seconds and then said, "I think... the original intention of this vno potion is to improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers. But the formula it uses must still have many problems or flaws, so... 1 to
Formula No. 8 all failed."
At this point, Brother Jue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Igor: "But this vno-9, at least on you... the experiment is considered a success."
"Successfully turned me into a monster?" Igor asked.
"No, it's not a monster, it's a super soldier." Feng Bujue continued, "Throw away your common sense and religious prejudices, and think about it again..." When he said this, his tone was very seductive, "Now you
, has super strength, speed, endurance, and amazing self-healing ability. Even if you step on a landmine or be hit by a shell on the battlefield... As long as your head is not damaged, there is a great chance that you can recover on your own.
"He glanced at the container containing vno-9 again, "And these are all thanks to this medicine."
After Brother Jue finished speaking, Igor fell into silence again.
After a while, he spoke again and snorted coldly: "Huh... So, I still have to thank them?"
"That's not necessary." Feng Bujue said, "You didn't offer to participate in this kind of experiment, you were just used as a guinea pig by them... If you want to thank you, you should thank yourself; your body is getting this
While gaining a lot of power, you also bear corresponding risks... To put it more bluntly, any mistake during the experiment may lead to your death. You can survive until now and become a super soldier, relying on
It depends on the body’s adaptability and...a little bit of luck.” (To be continued.)
