(I want to hear more of your voices, I want to receive more of your advice, search for the WeChat public account "dd" now and follow it, and give more support to "Scientist Diary"!) The black dog's name is Li Mo, an orphan who grew up in the community, and it can be seen from the fact that I don't call him by his name but by his nickname, and we have a good relationship.

There is a reason why we have a good relationship, because we are sympathetic, in the institute, I am the number two test subject, and he is the number one.

Twenty-six years ago, he was thrown into the trash by his parents on the third day of his birth, and the reason why they were so ruthless was that the child was diagnosed with severe polio and organ failure as soon as he was born, and the doctor even asserted that he would not live to be three years old, so the little baby finally curled up in the garbage bin and waited to fend for itself, crying weakly, waiting for death to come.

Fortunately, he was discarded in the trash can in front of the Majiazhuang community, and even more fortunately, Chen Sanshan carried out the annual cleaning that day, and when he came out to take out the garbage, he found Li Mo, who was not much older than a wild cat at that time.

Then, the luck of this kid came to an abrupt end, he was picked up by Chen Sanshan and brought home, and then raised by a group of scientific maniacs, the reason for this, in addition to the compassion of these guys, the more important reason is that this group of neuropaths was preparing to start some kind of evil human experiments that would never be recognized by the medical field, and they urgently needed test materials......

In the next 20 years, this group of self-proclaimed scientists carried out a brutal transformation of Li Mo, since the poor black dog baby's life was spent in intramuscular injection, drug guidance and surgical transplantation, it is undeniable that this reborn large-scale transformation continued Li Mo's short life and almost eliminated the sequelae caused by his poliopathy, but in the same way, the black dog also paid a heavy price for it.

Now Li Mo, more than half of his internal organs are genetically modified synthetics, and the steel plates embedded in his body to strengthen his bones can save a Japanese car, and too frequent surgeries and anesthesia have weakened his sense of pain, and made his facial expression stiff and difficult to change...... In a nutshell, this is a Terminator T800 that is not very well assembled!

Although it has been tossed almost can't be regarded as a human being, but finally saved the poor child's life, and reluctantly gave him a life where he can live like a normal person, for this, Li Mo has always been grateful to Frankenstein, and after the transformation is completed, he is still willing to act as a volunteer and volunteer to be a real product for the old madmen, making high-risk real products for the old things, or simply go shirtless and let the old things test their work, study and toilet on themselves。

Now I understand why I have a good relationship with Li Mo, right? It is precisely because of this vanguard who has endured hardships in front of the charge and took the initiative to undertake all kinds of dirty work that I have avoided the fate of being tied up by the old things in the research institute and disemboweled.

"Gao said that criminals have been rampant recently, so let's patrol at night. I looked up at Li Mo, who was slightly taller than me, and said.

Because too many transformations have been carried out, the current Li Mo is tall, big and muscular, and his strength and endurance are several times that of ordinary people, and he is like an elite special soldier trained by the fifth type of troops.

Li Mo looked at me expressionlessly, nodded coolly, and said, "I, I, I...... Know, know...... I ......."

In this regard, I can only shake my head and smile bitterly, speaking of which, although the face looks average, Li Mo's transformed figure is also tall and heroic, with a tendon flesh comparable to Stallone and Arnold Shuhua Xin Lijia's unsmiling cold expression generated by the sequelae of surgery, and the image of an iron-blooded tough guy jumps on the paper.

It's this kind of tall and mighty male-level character, who can attract a little girl to talk with his thick biceps when he sits at the bar, but as soon as he speaks, no matter how majestic his image is, he will collapse immediately, who can stand this big tongue!?

This is also the sequelae of polio, and it is strange to say that the scientific freaks relied on superb scientific methods and the courage to dare to think and dare to explore, and transformed a sick seedling who should have died at an early age into an Asian version of the terminator, creating an unprecedented miracle in the history of medicine, but there is nothing to do about the tongue of Li Heigou, Chen Sanshan led the scientific research team to study it for many years, and it came to the conclusion that this is a functional disorder caused by psychological shadow and mental depression, and it cannot be cured by changing a tongue or inserting a knife in the left hemisphere of Li Mo's brain......

Now, Li Mo is stumbling like me to explain his opinion, but unfortunately "I" haven't followed up for a long time, I really can't stand it, so I have to interrupt him: "Okay, okay, you have no opinion, right?"

The black dog nodded repeatedly.

"Let's go that night," I said, looking at the black dog again, pointing to his head, "What's wrong with you?" - a big swollen bag on Li Mo's head.

The black dog replied, "Really...... I, I, I, I ......"

I hurriedly begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I was wrong! I shouldn't have asked! Who really had an accident and almost fired you?"

Nod.

"I said, can you stop being used to the girls? You can do whatever you want, sooner or later you will be played to death by these old immortals!" I hated the lesson that iron does not become steel, Li Mo said: "When you should argue with the girls, you have to use a kitchen knife! Anyway, you have to be knifed, and you have to cut it yourself!"

The black dog squeezed out a smile, shook his head, and was about to speak when a pale yellow liquid flowed from his nostrils.

"Look, you've got another internal injury, right? Anyway, is this a cerebral effusion or engine oil? You haven't had your brain stem cut off by those crazy people and implanted with smart chips, right? You haven't planned to lead the world's ATMs and home computers against all mankind to rule the earth, right?"

Li Mo shook his head stupidly: "I, I, I ......"

"Hurry up and take a look at the bag on your head at Dr. Yang's clinic!

Looking at this lonely but not sad back, I really don't know what to say, say that his life is miserable and the situation is desolate, this kid is obviously destined to meet a noble person in order to escape from the fate of illness and death and enjoy the same life as a normal person, but to say that he is a blessing in disguise and a darling of fate, have you ever seen a protagonist who is destined to have a big tongue and be dissected by someone when he is fine?

I thought about it for a long time, and finally said an accurate evaluation of Li Mo: "Probably...... The author likes him very much! As long as he is assigned 200 words of lines, he will no longer have to worry about running out of words!"

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