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440 Bad guys go in, good guys come out

 Norris Guard 6, Terran Federation Resocialization Center.

"Burn it all! Burn it all! Burn it all!"

Dr. Stanley Burgers roared angrily, his cheeks with bulging cheekbones and stubby neck turned red with extreme anger, and his beard and hair were all tangled.

Next to him was a burning heart rate monitor. Many scientific researchers wearing surgical masks and headscarves were hurriedly throwing priceless precision equipment into the fire. A large number of documents recording experimental data were curled up in the fire.

.

The price the federation has paid for these sophisticated equipment is unimaginable. The precious data is the foundation of the resocialization project. What is burning in the fire every minute and every second is white money, but now it is

Throw it away.

Rows of operating tables lie on both sides, surrounded by tables and chairs piled with knives and gauze, soaked with blood that has not yet dried up. On some of the operating tables, there are shackled and almost naked people lying still.

, all the shackles are electrified, so even if the person on them wakes up after being given anesthesia, they can quickly calm down.

You know, most of the people who come here are murderers, rapists or traitors. Among them are criminals who are addicted to drugs and abuse enhancers. Many conventional drugs have little effect on their bodies.

This is the resocialization center of the Tyranid Federation on Norris Moon 6. It is built on a sea cliff adjacent to the black ocean of Norris. The area is unusually large. It is far beyond the reach of ordinary star ports and is almost the same size.

in a city.

One-third of the main body of the building is built in hard granite rock mass, resembling an upside-down wide-brimmed hat. The outer edge is a circular apron, and the protruding part is used to launch electromagnetic acceleration for interstellar transport ships.

Tracks, signal towers and missile launch pads are scattered all over the titanium alloy steel walls.

Although it is not as old as New Folsom Penitentiary, the Norris Resocialization Center is one of the most heavily guarded areas in the Terran Confederacy, far more than any other penal prison. It is only accessible to authorized Confederate military vessels.

With permission, any unknown ship entering its airspace will be shot down.

Even during the Guild Wars and the First Total War, this place was considered the most secretive and safe area and was never occupied.

"It took us several years to complete these. The minimally invasive resocialization surgery has been implemented in your hands, and that will create unrivaled resocialization legions one after another. It is the human race's resistance to the protoss and the

The hope of the zerg!" A researcher wearing glasses was trying to save the equipment and data from the fire, and was almost pushed in by his colleagues.

"You will be regarded as a hero and leave a name in history." He stood in front of the furious chief scientist and wiped his tears: "Resocialization can create an experienced soldier who is not afraid of death in a few minutes. Quantified

Production is thousands of soldiers.”

"Think about it, the Tyranid Federation is beleaguered on all sides in the Koprulu sector, surrounded by powerful enemies. Resocialization is the only hope for mankind to survive in this cruel universe. If Augustus Mengsk clearly understands this

Realistically, we will definitely not give up this plan.”

"Shut up, you idiot!"

In an instant, Dr. Boggs transformed into a furious bear. He pulled out the researcher and threw him out.

"How dare you tell me what I should do. If it had been in the past, I would have opened your skull."

"He will throw us into prison and sentence us to death, just for that stupid and ridiculous justice?" the doctor roared at the researcher:

"This cannot be left to the rebels and the Earthlings."

"The rebels have landed in the Metis Mountains." A guard wearing power armor rushed into the transformation center, his voice was like a machine, his words were clear but there was not much emotion.

One of Dr. Boggs' masterpieces, a loyal and brave resocialized soldier. He will never give in to the enemies of the Terran Federation and stop killing until he sheds his last drop of blood and breathes his last breath.

Resocialized soldiers are almost perfect, but their lack of independent thinking is both a strength and a weakness.

"Quick, you stay here and destroy everything. I'll activate the defense system." Dr. Boggs looked at the equipment in this operating room and understood that he didn't have much time to destroy the facilities of the resocialization center.

and transformed.

"We still have time. Norris has several resocialized legions, more than 100,000 perfect soldiers. No matter how powerful the rebels are, they can't take down Norris in just a few days."

"Norris never falls!"

In fact, unless the self-destruction program of the resocialization center is activated, it is just a foolish dream to destroy all the equipment and data. Dr. Boggs knows this deeply, but he will never destroy it with the resocialization center.

plan.

Boggs left the frightened researchers behind and walked out of the operating room with a few guards who obeyed his orders and walked through a dark corridor.

"Is my lifeboat ready?" After walking a little distance, Boggs began to run faster, asking the soldiers following him as he ran.

Under the gloomy white light, Dr. Boggs's tall but thin aquiline nose looked even more gloomy.

Boggs is a burly figure and is by no means a weak figure. For a long time, he has been regarded by his subordinates as a perverse butcher, a dark evil wizard who likes to play with scalpels and human bodies.

"Ready, sir." A resocialized soldier saluted as he ran.

"At the 44th apron, the pilot Mr. George said that the fuel was full and he could take off at any time."

"I hope that bastard won't sail away before me. Not doing a craniotomy on him is the only mistake I've ever made in my life." Boggs's running speed is even faster than those with generally strong physiques and power armor.

Resocializing soldiers is even faster, and the chief scientist doesn't mind using a dose of reinforcement when necessary.

Of course, as a genius scientist, Dr. Boggs would never die in a small place like this before he became famous for saving all mankind.

Norris has several legions composed entirely of resocialized soldiers, totaling more than 100,000 people, but they can never be Augustus Mengsk's opponent. Over the years, few people in the Tyranid Federation can compete in that legendary

In this way, even the Tyranid Federation naval generals, who had become prominent more than ten years ago, were disgraced in front of Augustus.

Alpha Squadron, Nova Squadron, Delta Squadron, these well-known federal naval fleets all fell in front of Augustus. As long as Augustus does not die, the Koprulu sector will inevitably remain in turmoil for many more years.

Of course Augustus's rebels cannot be a match for the Tyranid Federation, but a group of brainless reformed soldiers are not qualified to defeat the rebels.

"Wait a minute, is the cage reconstruction area closed?" Boggs stopped at an L-shaped intersection.

"Sergeant Johns?"

"Huh? What is that?" The resocialized soldier showed a gentle smile, which could be called an innocent smile.

"Follow me." Boggs realized that he should not ask such a difficult question to a resocialized soldier, but at this moment he had already left the assistant who was following him behind.

For a neuro-modified socialized soldier, their thoughts are all about selflessness, loyalty and responsibility. The resocialized soldier will only deal with those things implanted in the memory, like old computers.

Today's resocialization technology is much more advanced than during the Guild War eight years ago, and this kind of surgery is not as harmful to people as before, at least it does not have to leave a conspicuous scar on the back of the head.

In recent times, Stany Boggs and his team, as well as other top scientists in the federal resocialization project, have been working on improving the transformation technology. The purpose is to be able to retain the resocialized soldiers while transforming them.

Their original personality and thinking ability, while also ensuring their loyalty.

The Ghost Agent's psychic suppressor is a good example. This external implant device implanted in the Ghost Agent's brain can not only ensure the original thinking ability of the implanted person, but also ensure their loyalty and prevent them from betrayal.

idea.

But in the final analysis, erasing a person's memory and forcing them to be loyal to an idea and become unafraid of death is in itself killing a person.

Clearly, resocialized soldiers like Johns are still deeply flawed.

Boggs turned the corner of the corridor and came to a heavy door. There was a simple piece of advice written on the wall at the door, to the effect of:

Bad people go in and good people come out.

Considering that every person who enters will undergo changes that may lead to a complete transformation, Dr. Boggs actually prefers to call it:

Men go in and women come out.

After the retina and genes were unlocked, the door suddenly opened.

This is a wide area with a towering dome. It is densely filled with containers several people high. Its alloy base is connected to a pipe as thick as a person's arm. The interior is filled with a viscous green liquid, and a large amount of it is constantly flowing.

Bubbles float to the top of the container.

There is a naked person in each container, their eyes are closed, and their hair is floating like algae in the river with the flow of liquid. There is a number on the container, which contains the name, gender and place of origin of the people in the container.

But that's all.

These containers are called resocialization cages, and the people in them are just swimming fish raised in the cages to be slaughtered. Today's resocialization technology no longer requires doctors to personally remove a piece of the brain;

They can push the cages forward quickly, as efficiently as a production line in a factory.

To the Tyranid Federation, resocialized soldiers are indeed just a number, a number stacked with weapons using credit coins and crystal mines. Their value is not even the set of armor they wear.

In the resocialization and transformation center, the transformed reservists will be labeled with bar codes, QR codes, and labels, like animals in a corral.

In the past, resocialized soldiers had not entered the public eye. They were known to the nobles only because these people with modified brains were the most suitable candidates for servants. Purchasing a servant robot was only the beginning of the expenses, and it was necessary to maintain the robot and

The cost of reporting for repairs will not be lower than hiring a live human being.

Resocialized servants are absolutely loyal, and their service life is very long before they grow old. The same goes for resocialized soldiers. The federation does not need to pay salaries and funeral expenses for these soldiers, and they will be dead once they die, and there is no need to even prepare a body.

coffin.

As one of the largest resocialization factories in the Terran Federation, Norris's transformation center can produce a large number of soldiers every day. Here, there are many more people with modified brains than those with normal minds.

"I hope Rosen has completely deleted the database about these people's backgrounds. If the rebels get it..." Boggs stood at the door but did not go in.

Those originally sent to the resocialization center must be death row prisoners and hopeless social dregs, but these people are not enough for the war.

In this case alone, more than half of the people in the modified cage room were not criminals, including ordinary soldiers who voluntarily enlisted in the army who knew nothing about the truth, and refugees who were forcibly brought to Norris. In order to prove their loyalty and

Federal active-duty soldiers who are worthy of voluntary transformation, gamblers who are cornered because of debts, or other lucky hapless people who come to Norris Guard 6 for their own reasons...

In any case, regardless of whether it is unethical to reform these federal citizens with independent will, once it is leaked, it will definitely be extremely detrimental to federal criminals - even though they have too much black material.

Boggs doesn't care about the reputation of the Federation at all. As a senior member of the resocialization program, the doctor has long abandoned morality, something that is not conducive to scientific research, or he has no morality in the first place.

But if Augustus knew that Boggs was conducting inhumane human experiments and transforming living humans into resocialized soldiers, he would most likely be shot immediately.

However, Boggs had already prepared a retreat.

"District 8 is under attack, there are rebels! They are...ah!"

"Go forward and kill them!"

"It's the rebels! The vicious dog Tychus Finlay is taking the lead!"

"Area 8?" Dr. Boggs's heart skipped a beat. These sounds did not come from the communications and broadcasting facilities in the laboratory, but because the rebel invasion location was nearby.

Judging from the sound, it was on the path that Boggs must pass to get to the lifeboat at the mooring port. This group of rebels probably invaded from the tarmac.

Just as Dr. Boggs was about to escape into another corridor, a flash bomb wrapped in white paper was thrown in. On it was a red heart pierced by an arrow, which read: Tychus loves you.

After a burst of extreme flash, Dr. Boggs was almost blinded. A few seconds later, he heard a roar and the roar of guns. Several resocialized soldiers around him fell to the ground one after another, blood splattered on the spot.

A man as tall as a mountain stood in front of Boggs. His pair of rusty power boots were covered with traces of blood. Revolutionary soldiers carrying jetpacks passed by Boggs in the corridor. There was a wave of air in the air.

"I am Tychus Finley, the hero of the people~" When Tychus opened the helmet with the skull of the Demon of Heaven painted on it, the cigarette in his mouth had not burned out. The ashes were scattered on Tychus' power armor. in the servo system, but he didn't care at all.

Boggs was so frightened that his legs became weak and he knelt on the ground, his eyelids twitching uncontrollably.

He had heard of Tychus Finlay's reputation as the most ruthless of Augustus Mengsk's generals, a man who could tear people in half with his bare hands.

"Don't be excited, brother, that's how it is when you meet a big star. If you want an autograph, I will be happy to leave a mark on your butt." Tychus chewed the cigarette in his mouth and showed an evil smile: " That's the downside of being too popular, look how excited he is."

"Pray while I shoot, you scumbag."

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