Cheng Zitong suddenly stood up, and she couldn't accept it and shouted loudly: "You are lying."
Sun Suhe was afraid that she would be impulsive and cause trouble, so he quickly patted her shoulder hard, and then comforted her with gentle words: "Don't be anxious, it's okay. Just calm down, okay? Do you still remember what you promised me?"
Sun Suhe didn't dare to relax for a moment. Although he had temporarily frightened the people in front of him, the fake was still fake. If something unexpected happened and they saw through it, he would die without knowing how.
Cheng Zitong barely controlled his emotions, bit his lip and sat down again with red eyes.
Custodian C didn't care about Cheng Zitong's reaction. To him, Cheng Zitong was just an ordinary culture medium, with no essential difference from the mice in the laboratory.
But he was sincerely in awe of Sun Suhe. He was afraid that Sun Suhe would misunderstand because of Cheng Zitong's words, so he quickly said: "Mr. Su He, please don't listen to this common man's nonsense. I definitely didn't lie to you."
He explained with some pride: "There is a three-day buffer after losing consciousness. This time is carefully set by us. If there is an accident on our side and the medicine cannot be supplied in time, then there will be this period of time
The buffer is enough for us to deal with accidents and avoid damage to the precious culture medium. And if some unscrupulous force robs our culture medium, then in this short period of time, they will never be able to crack the poem.
The secrets of weapons will be completely destroyed as time passes, leaving them with nothing to use."
This tone completely treated the lives of ordinary people as experimental materials. And he said it so naturally. It was obvious that this attitude was a normal thing in his cognition. Sun Suhe was both angry and angry.
I feel sad, but this feeling can only be hidden deep in my heart at this time.
Sun Suhe carefully considered the words of custodian C. He felt that the actual situation was not that simple, "A Bing, when will he die completely after being comatose for three days in the culture medium?"
Custodian C thought for a while, "The time for complete death will be slightly different depending on individual differences. At most, the physical body can survive for another two or three days. Anyway, it is not bad. During that time, as a human being, it is actually
He is already dead, but his physical vital signs can still be maintained for a while."
Sun Suhe did not think that Custodian C would deliberately lie about this matter. But in fact, Fang Jiide has been alive for almost two weeks after he fell into coma until today. Maybe things are not as bad as he said.
Without skills there is absolutely no hope.
Sun Suhe felt a little hopeful in his heart, but he still acted casually on the surface. He asked seemingly casually: "Fang Jide, you are also responsible, right?"
Custodian C couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. It turned out that our project had been targeted by him for a long time. It was ridiculous that we didn't realize it. At the same time, Custodian C also felt enlightened. After talking so much in a roundabout way, it turned out that what he cared about was poetry.
Weapons.
"That's right, prince, uh, Fang Jide is a rare and top-quality culture medium. I specially gave him a matting pill. If he hadn't been forced to enter a state of emergency, he would have been cultured for another month or so.
He can harvest it. Then with a little follow-up processing, it will be a new poetic weapon."
Sun Suhe said expressionlessly: "But he lost consciousness two weeks ago and is still comatose in the hospital bed."
"This is impossible." Custodian C blurted out, but he immediately felt something was wrong and quickly corrected: "Mr. Su He, I definitely did not question your meaning. I am just wondering if there is some misunderstanding. The person you are talking about is really
Is it Fang Jide? Our control drugs have been improved and verified for many years, and it is absolutely impossible for such a flaw to occur."
"You're right."
"It is impossible for us to make such mistakes."
"Mr. Su He, you must have made a mistake somewhere."
The other three custodians also echoed. They felt that their professionalism was questioned, which was really intolerable to them, so even though they were worried about offending Sun Suhe, they immediately spoke up and prepared to defend their professionalism.
At this moment, an instrument in the room suddenly sounded a sharp alarm, and the screen on the wall showed the scene from the outside world. A commercial vehicle was heading straight for the fish pond without hesitation.
Custodian B immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Su He, let me go and check the situation first."
Sun Suhe looked at the car and felt it looked familiar. "Lao Cai, is this the one in your garage?"
Cai Xunru carefully identified it for a while and replied: "It is indeed the same model, but I can't see the license plate clearly and I'm not sure if it's my car. Ah Yi, can you know who is in the car?"
Custodian B shook his head and said: "No, in order to create suspicion, we did not use any formations on the outside. We simply used ordinary people's technological means to make some secret arrangements. In this darkness, even night vision devices can see
I don’t know what’s going on inside the car.”
"It doesn't matter, the other party is out." Sun Suhe looked at the screen and couldn't help but smile. He saw the car parked at the entrance of the fish pond, and in the bright beam of the car lights, Alice was waving hello.
This bastard, Sun Suhe laughed and cursed in his heart, and then ordered to the custodian B: "She is my person, A Yi, please help me pick her up. Remember, her words are my words."
Her words are mine? It’s really unlucky. Mr. Su He here is not going to talk about it. The defeated general is convinced, but why does he have a boss again? Do we technicians have such no status? This is terrible
No, this trend cannot last long. But now is the time
We are too sensitive, so let’s just follow him first. Later, we will slowly show our importance so that he can’t underestimate us. Custodian B had many thoughts in his mind, but he replied respectfully: “Understood.
Mr. Su He, please wait a moment, I will pick her up right away."
The sound of footsteps coming from far and near soon came from the passage outside the room. Custodian B opened the door and stepped aside respectfully. Sun Suhe discovered that Alice was not alone, and a stretcher was floating steadily behind her.
Is that what's on the stretcher? Sun Suhe was about to get up to take a look, but Cheng Zitong had already rushed to the stretcher. She was stunned for a moment in disbelief, and then she lay down on the stretcher, tears bursting from her eyes, and she was already sobbing.
Alice asked: "Who is the expert? I have brought people here, and it is your turn to do something next."
The four custodians came to the stretcher at the same time. They looked at Fang Ji De, who was weak and unconscious but still alive. They were all surprised and confused.
"Is such a thing really possible? What is it that keeps him alive until now?"