Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Zheng probed his divine eyes into the rushing divine consciousness, and then he gradually saw those fragments of memories clearly, and also understood everything it had experienced - pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yes, unspeakable suffering and torment.

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After being knocked unconscious by an electric weapon, Rush wakes up again in the cargo hold of a small helicopter. It was infused with some powerful anesthetic all over its body, and it couldn't move at all.

After panic and fear, it barely calmed down. After years of absorbing the aura of the dragon bone, coupled with Lu Zheng's ignition and the nourishment of spiritual water, it has an extraordinary perception, and can vaguely probe everything that happens within a radius of ten meters, including people, environments, sounds, and objects.

The small helicopter landed in the southern foothills of an unknown mountain range over a vast expanse of desert. This base relied on a row of steep brown mountain packs, a large hangar in the middle, several small hangars around it, two crossed runways, and a few radars and simple houses.

As soon as the plane landed, it was packed in a metal-tight container waiting at the airport, filled with a foul-smelling viscous liquid. After that, its five senses become ineffective.

When it woke up again, it was shackled to a bare metal platform, with a blinding surgical lamp above its head, and a white man with unkempt hair and glasses standing next to him, a little scruffy and a little neurotic, like Dr. Weirdo in Frankenstein, muttering a word of English.

Lu Zheng heard this sentence clearly: "This thing looks weak, we have to cut it open and take a look." ”

Next to him, a middle-aged white man, with a face full of stubble, stroked the scales of the rushing child with a hand with plastic gloves, and opened its eyes. Another white blonde woman next to him held a paper and wrote, "About eight feet long and two hundred and three pounds." ”

It was clearly an anatomical observation room, made of white tiles inlaid with stainless steel ornaments, and an entire wall covered with thick tempered glass.

Three other people were working efficiently in the room, a woman and two men, one of whom was debugging a complex instrument connected by a series of hoses to a large container filled with a yellowish solution. The other passed a set of tools one by one, including mallets, scalpels, scalpels, and chisels as thick as a rail buckle.

Another strong black man, dressed in a heavy hazmat suit, held a specially shaped firearm, if I guessed correctly, it was supposed to be an electric weapon that stunned the rushing children.

"Fran, have all the life-sustaining monitors been recorded?"

"Yes, Dr. Okun. ”

The white man with unkempt hair was Dr. Okun, the director of the dissection room, and he nodded, turned on a video recorder, and said to the camera, "We need to dissect this thing, open his ribcage, and examine all of its organs." ”

As he spoke, he tapped the hard scale armor on his chest with a mallet, and continued, "These look like fish scales, but they are hard like a pair of armor. The animal you're looking at now is a different species entirely. No experiments have been recorded on this creature. We will dissect it, extract slices of internal organs, muscles, and brains, and then use some necessary means to learn its hidden secrets. Hey, this thing is so big and big, it reminds me of the fish-man monsters in the game. Luckily, we found a healthy creature to study, and this life is a mystery. Well, gentlemen and ladies, are you ready?"

As Dr. Okun explained in front of the camera, his assistants stared nervously at the big monster lying on the operating table, afraid that he would come back to his senses and jump up at any moment.

Okun took a scalpel and expertly removed the scales of his abdomen, making an incision. His two assistants, one left and one right, pulled the flesh and ligaments back with all their might, revealing a row of sharp ribs, and the intermittent sound of breaking bones was heard.

"Oh my God!" a foul smell emanated from the abdomen, smoking the four of them away.

"It's as smoky as ammonia. One of his aides shouted, "We've got to open the door." ”

"No!" called Dr. Okun. "We can't risk letting the virus out there that spreads through the air. Stricker, turn on the air purification system. Jenny, take the 100cc, no, 200cc of Pentosa sodium and stand aside in case this thing struggles with pain. ”

Ben Bo Erba did feel pain, the anesthetic could not completely paralyze its five senses, the pain in the heart of the cone traveled all over the body, and every broken rib hurt once, and each time it hurt more and more, so that it twitched uncontrollably all over.

As the surgical forceps turned the internal organs in his abdominal cavity, it had an indescribable sense of fear.

Its faceless eyes stared at the men, eager to jump up and tear them all apart. I don't know how long it took, but several times it passed out in a painful coma, and all the internal organs, muscles, bones, and even spinal cord biopsy specimens were removed. Dr. Okun leaned over to examine its face, reaching out and waving it in front of him, his scurrying nose twitching.

When Dr. Okun boldly poked it in the jaw, a great deal of fear and hatred prompted him to open his mouth and bite his fingers with all the strength of his body.

"Damn! the anesthetic is gone!" Dr. Okun screamed.

"She's starting to get active, Doctor, should I inject him with some pentosa sodium?" asked Jenny, the blonde beauty.

Pentosa sodium is a commonly used barbiturate to calm patients during treatment. But to deal with Rush Erba, it is obviously a large dose.

"No, you can't inject it yet," Dr. Okun gritted his teeth and swung his mallet into the fangs of the rush. With a few crunchs, he pulled out his fingers and said in a calm, somewhat neurotic tone, "It's better to smash a few teeth than to risk damaging its nerves." ”

Rushing to the brim with blood in its mouth, broken teeth falling into its throat, a great humiliation, made its eyes almost erupt with fire.

Jenny wiped the wound with an alcohol cotton ball, not to pity it, of course, but to proceed with the next step of the dissection.

"Stricker, hold this monster's head down for me. ”

Stricker walked over in a bit of a panic, just as he stretched out his hands, and Rush realized that they were going to cut its head open. The desire to survive prompted it to slam upwards and hit Strick's lower abdomen.

Stricker was caught off guard and crashed into a jar full of gas, the viscous solution in it flowed onto the floor of the operating room, a vacuum tube came loose, and a large amount of vapor dispersed into the air.

The black guard, who was on standby, immediately pressed his gun to the head of the rushing child and pulled the trigger without hesitation. A strong arc of electricity was released, and the smell of burning filled the air.

Running around Baba experienced indescribable pain again, his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.

"Bastard, who made you shoot!"

There was a roar in the lab......

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After a long time, Rush reawakens in a sealed metal container, soaked in a viscous liquid, feeling only the boundless darkness and the loneliness that pierces the heart.

And this is just the beginning, and every once in a while, Rush will be released to experience all kinds of inhuman biological research.

Indeed, to humans, it is just a monster and does not need any mercy.

Seeing the end, Lu Zheng couldn't bear to look at it anymore, the rushing divine consciousness was a part of his divine consciousness, and the fear, pain, sadness, despair, and anger it felt, Lu Zheng felt the same way.

If it were a mortal, I am afraid that I would have been tortured to death a long time ago.

And in this fragment of memory, countless flashes of rushing dreams, in its dreams, there is a glorious and majestic image, that is its king.

Will definitely come to save it!

It is this belief that has sustained it to this day.

The divine eye also seemed to be tortured by this monstrous pain, and its spiritual power was exhausted and slowly closed. And at this moment, Lu Zheng's room was in a mess, and the anger in his chest ruined everything in the room.

Lu Zheng clenched his fists tightly, and his green muscles skyrocketed.

Don't worry, rush around, anyone who offends the majesty of my Dragon Palace will pay the price.

This time, Lu Zheng can conclude that it must be painful enough to make them feel the price of despair! )