Han Peacock is really afraid of this variant of Lover's Gu. If Satan still has this thing, if he accidentally falls for it, it will be tragic.
Han Peacock carefully tested it several times, but never found any foreign objects that invaded his side. This made Han Peacock feel a little disappointed. This kind of mutant lover's poison is definitely not a rotten cabbage on the street.
Han Peacock released the shark again, and just like that, as long as the shark couldn't stand it, he would put it away, and when Xuanyuan had recovered a little in the water control flag, Han Peacock would release the shark.
After struggling like this for a long time, Han Peacock put the shark outside and ignored it. However, after a short time, the shark lay on the ground and stopped moving, as if it was dead.
Han Peacock carefully observed the surrounding environment. He didn't believe it. Even so, Satan would not be able to bear it.
Han Peacock lay there quietly without moving. Finally, two hours later, Han Peacock discovered the movement. It was a dark hole, not the portal that Han Peacock imagined.
However, this was enough. Han Kongque had already analyzed the entry and exit methods of this iron knot countless times, so he had already made a plan. The moment the dark hole opened, Han Kongque's magical power had invaded the iron knot.
internal.
Just when the magical power spread into the interior of the steel fortress, Han Kongque saw a scene that shocked him. It was indeed different from what he saw. There were people inside, many of them.
However, there are not many normal people. Some are in petri dishes, some are decomposed, some are human organs, and some are like murder scenes in horror movies, dripping with blood.
What shocked Han Peacock the most was a place that looked like an operating table. Although each body was lying on the operating table normally, all the organs in his body were separated and hung in the air.
There are some small petri dishes in the air, soaking them.
Even Han Kongque turned pale when he saw this shocking scene. Fortunately, his magical power only allowed him to perceive the black and white picture instead of seeing it with his own eyes. If he had really seen it with his own eyes, maybe he would have vomited by now.
At this time, Han Peacock couldn't care less about why he couldn't sense the situation inside. He immediately controlled the water polo and came to a place separated from him by a wall. The water immediately invaded here, and in an instant, electric sparks shot out.
A short circuit in the wire cannot cause a fire. It cannot burn all the wires inside, but it can cause the internal leakage protection device to automatically trip. Although it only takes a few minutes or an instant, it is enough.
When he discovered from the dark hole that the light inside was dimmed, a door that Han Kongque had long been optimistic about was pushed open by his hand. When Han Kongque set foot on this all-metal laboratory,
It immediately became quiet inside.
Han Peacock stood inside the door. The light just flickered for a moment and immediately returned to normal. At this time, the door was opened and there was one more person.
"I should have thought a long time ago that Qiu Shengnan can release his spiritual consciousness, and here, we must be prepared for Qiu Shengnan, so it is not surprising that he can block the detection of spiritual consciousness. I just don't know how you did it?" Han Peacock calmed down as he watched.
the crowd said.
Seeing that everyone was still, Han Kongque said: "Don't you need to express something? I want to find Satan."
"The innermost room is Satan's office." A staff member wearing a mask raised his head and said.
He was holding a heart in his hand, but it didn't seem to be a real heart, but he was using this artificial heart to replace a real heart.
"What's wrong with that person's heart?" Han Kongque asked the person. This person's voice was more feminine, so Han Kongque asked more politely.
The man raised his head again, glanced at Han Peacock and said, "There is nothing wrong with this mouse's heart. I am testing the performance of the artificial heart."
"That mouse? Are you talking about the person on your workbench?" Han Kongque said.
The man said: "He is little mouse No. 1978654, one of the 1132 experimental mice I used."
"All used to experiment with artificial hearts?" Han Kongque had already been mentally prepared, so he was not too surprised after the experimenter gave the answer he expected.
The man said: "No, the artificial heart is already very mature. Now I am just completing the replacement of the last organ. In this way, his lungs, blood vessels, and heart are all complete."
"What does it mean to have everything together?" Han Peacock asked.
The man took the trouble to say: "That is to say, if any of his organs fails, it will not affect his life."
"What's his condition now?" Han Kongque asked again.
The man also continued to answer: "In the 1132nd experiment, the liver, lungs, gallbladder, spleen and stomach were removed from the experimental rat. Only the heart and lungs are left in the abdominal cavity. All the blood vessels in his body, except for the capillaries, have been completely replaced. This operation is completed.
The artificial heart starts working, and if the experiment is successful, he will only need these organs to survive."
"Can such a person survive without a detoxification mechanism or a stomach?" Han Kongque asked.
The man said mechanically: "Yes, the stomach is used to store digested food. There is a specially prepared nutrient solution, so the functions of the stomach and large and small intestines disappear. Because there are no toxic substances in the nutrient solution, the detoxification organs are also
There is no need to exist anymore. Now as long as the lungs are breathing, the heart is beating, and the blood circulation is normal, the human body can continue to live."
"Do you think such people are normal?" Han Kongque asked.
However, looking at the man's body that instantly stiffened, Han Kongque knew that he had asked a stupid question. If the experimenter had such an idea, it would be impossible to perform more than a thousand such surgeries.
"What about you? What are you doing?" Han Peacock looked at a man playing with machinery. He should be one of the cleanest people in the laboratory. Next to him, there was another man playing with a computer.
"I'm making a prosthetic limb." The man continued working without raising his head. Looking at him, it seemed that he was arranging some circuits inside an arm.
Han Peacock asked: "What are you doing making prosthetics? I see that your biochemical technology is very high. No matter who has a broken hand, you can make a copy of his arm and transplant it, right?"
"Satan needs it," the man said.
"Satan needs such an arm. I understand. Is your arm able to be used? Or is it the arm that Satan is waiting for you now?" Han Peacock asked.
The man finally raised his head this time and said: "We have a lot of finished products, which are enough for Satan to use. I am now improving and trying to make this kind of mechanical arm as detailed, complicated and digital as possible. Only in this way can we achieve better results."
Good flexibility.”
"Inform Satan and request for the 1984th experiment." After the man dealt with the Korean peacock, he immediately said to the computer player next to him.
The man said: "The request has been sent out, and the white mice will be delivered soon."
Han Peacock, Han Peacock saw some rings moving in the air. After waiting for a while, a transparent glass box was transported over. The experimenter easily pressed the conveyor belt above it a few times.
The glass box was opened and a naked girl was released.
Han Kongque saw that this girl was not that old. If she were outside, she would be sixteen or seventeen years old. Such an old girl was lying on an operating table with a flushed face and was about to be replaced with a prosthetic leg.
"What's wrong with her?" Han Peacock asked.
"She is in a coma now. The materials stored in the laboratory are like this. She will wake up soon."
"The laboratory stores materials? How is she different from you? Why does she become a material, while you are here to do all this work?" Han Peacock asked.
While preparing for the operation, the man replied: "She is a defective product, maybe because there is a problem in the genetic chain. If not, it may be a problem with her physical fitness in the future.
If it is not, then it is possible that the brain is not smart enough and does not belong to the elite race, so in any case, it is useless waste and defective products. Such waste will be sealed under anesthesia and await further processing."
Han Peacock finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Attention everyone, all operations that have not started will be stopped. Those that have already started can be finished. There are changes in this laboratory, and you need to wait for notification."
Although he was heavily guarded, the Satan didn't make any reaction after he came in for a while, which made Han Kongque decide to stimulate him.
Looking at the many staff who stopped, Han Peacock was a little surprised that these people actually obeyed his orders.
Han Peacock glanced around and saw that the staff who had not stopped their actions were indeed finishing their work at this time, and many operating tables had already begun to be cleaned.
Han Peacock breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked towards the last room in the laboratory.
"What shall we do in the future?" Just when Han Peacock was about to approach the house, a person outside actually asked Han Peacock.
Han Kongque turned around and looked at the person. The person took off her mask at first sight. She was a woman, about thirty years old, but her face was expressionless. Maybe this estimate was a little different.
"To organize and consolidate your previous research results, you must do a solid job. If possible, organize all your experimental records and make detailed discussions. If you have other ideas or unique insights, you must organize them all.
Come out as the direction for the next experiment."
Han Kongque directly found these people an extremely time-consuming job, but since it was time-consuming, it was naturally very important.
Han Kongque thought further. He might not allow them to do such an experiment in the future.
This time, I asked them to sort out the experimental records. It was also a conclusion. All the information was sorted out. It may be useful in the future. After all, these experiments were completed at a great cost. (To be continued...)