Zhou Cunguang followed quickly, and the incubator automatically slid to the side of the room, where there were some glass beds and other things, which looked a bit like the ice coffin provided by the funeral home after a person died, but there was no lid and there was a cold inside.

The incubator opened, slowly ascended, and moved towards the ice coffin-like thing on the long table, and the side of the ice coffin slowly descended, only to see a gray-haired little girl with her leg blown off in front of her.

Immediately after, another door opened, and several people in white coats and masks entered, presumably Rudolph's assistants.

"I'll get this done and wait for me for two minutes. Rudolph was very excited when he saw the corpse, he pointed to the little girl and said, "Hers, get hers first, she was transported less than ten minutes after she died." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched the child whose leg was blown off, and smiled with satisfaction: "It's still hot, rare, rare." ”

After the little girl fell into the ice coffin, the ice coffin quickly moved to the corner of the wall, just to the side of the assistants, a frosted glass door closed, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Rudolph trotted over.

Then he saw a man on the frosted glass carrying a human head to the other side and placing a square object. Although the frosted glass-like door could only be seen roughly, Zhou Cunguang only felt that his hands could not control and trembled slightly.

He understood that in less than a minute, the head of this little girl, who had just died, which was still hot, had been removed.

Taking a deep breath and feeling his hand in his trouser pocket, he leaned into the thermostats that had just come in, quietly placed something underneath, and looked inside.

Another gasp.

I saw that the four children were lined up like this, still dirty, and the blood on their bodies had just coagulated, and they looked like they had just died, so pitifully placed in the thermostat.

Some of them were shot in the heart, some were pierced in the stomach, but their heads were fine. That's probably why they were shipped to Rudolph.

It's just, what about their families? Just let them be taken away?

When I think about it, too, maybe my family members have passed away.

Zhou Cunguang suddenly understood why Rudolph wanted to come here, like him, a person who is so obsessed with the direction of human brain organoid research that he can give up his family, give up his future, and give up everything in China, he came here desperately like a pilgrimage.

Where else could there be more killings than in a war zone?

In any country, the biotechnology research department will indeed need human corpses for autopsy research like Rudolph, but it is not up to this number, as he said, a laboratory can have four or five corpses per quarter, which is very, very lucky, after all, there are so few people who volunteer to donate their bodies.

And these four or five bodies have to be divided into various departments, and each department has different levels of scientists.

Rudolph came here ten years ago, when he was in his early twenties, not to mention that there was no seniority abroad, that was impossible. No matter how talented a young scientist in his early twenties is, it is difficult for an old scientist in his seventies or eighties to have many research results, especially in the field of biotechnology, which requires extremely experience and experiments.

It's a different story here.

When he came here ten years ago, it hadn't developed as well as it was now, and there weren't many black science in the field of biotechnology here, so he could get the best resources. Now, ten years later, he is only in his early thirties, and he has dissected far more brains than any other country's human brain research experts, and the information available is not the same.

It's no wonder that this is the paradise of the black branch, in addition to the minerals buried underground, in addition to breaking through the technological blockade between countries and being able to communicate freely, the continuous death here has also become the favorite thing of some categories of black branches.

It's just that......

Zhou Cunguang looked at these little people lying in the thermostat, and couldn't help but feel compassion in his heart, and what made him even more sympathetic was that Rudolph looked at these little people, without the slightest sympathy and gratitude for an innocent life that had just died.

"Hurry up. Two men came out of it as they spoke, and pressed a button.

The thermostat instantly drove towards the freezer, Zhou Cunguang was not tall, and he could only see it on his toes, and he could no longer see these children when he moved like this. It won't take too long, and when we see each other again, it should be four heads.

Oh no, plus the little girl who just had a 'warm body', five human heads.

These are five lives, although they did not die in the laboratory, but they are also five people who have just passed away, and the five human heads must be cleaned or some other procedures to ensure the freshness of the human brain, but it is no longer five people.

The big country in the East pays attention to leaving a whole corpse one by one, even if it is scientific research, it must be given the minimum dignity, isn't it? And Rudolph touched the body of the little girl so rudely, and said with a smile, "It's still hot", this kind of coldness made Zhou Cunguang's heart tremble.

It's just that this is not the time for trembling, anger or curiosity, Zhou Cunguang quickly observed the surroundings, Rudolph and his assistants were busy, and several robots placed in all directions were looking straight in his direction.

After thinking about it, he secretly loosened his shoes with his feet, and found a small black magnetic sheet from his pocket and hid it in the palm of his hand.

"Professor Rudolph!" he shouted, and ran towards the frosted glass door, and after running for less than two steps, his shoes loosened and fell under a set of tables. He immediately fell to the ground and climbed in.

"Trespass, trespass, trespass. "Three robots happened at the same time, one of them slid in the direction of Rudolph, and the other two were heading in the direction of Zhou Cunguang.

"What's wrong?" Rudolph rushed out, still wearing gloves and bloody.

"My shoe fell in and I took it out. Zhou Cunguang crawled out from under the table, looked at Rudolph with an innocent face, and raised the small shoes in his hand.

"You kid. Rudolph was obviously much lighter at the child's reproach, he smiled, shook his head, and turned to walk inside, when he suddenly stopped, and he turned his head sharply: "Don't move! I'm just ...... with you."

There was no exit for the word transaction, and he realized that there was an assistant behind him, and swallowed it hard. Sure enough, it was a science idiot, and after Rudolph entered the laboratory, he remembered the transaction with Zhou Cunguang.

After thinking about it, he went back inside and took off his gloves, walked out quickly with a gloomy face, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Cunguang's arm: "Follow me." ”

As he walked, he took the paper and pen from the table, put them in his pocket, and dragged him into the door on the east side, and after swiping three codes, the door opened, and it was cold inside, extremely cold to be precise, estimated to be about minus thirty degrees.

"Put it on. Rudolph took out a piece of his clothes from the cabinet next to him and handed it to Zhou Cunguang, this dress is very light and thin in his hand, it doesn't look very cold, but once he puts it on, he magically finds that not only keeps out the cold, but the clothes seem to be charged, and the heat is constantly dissipated, very comfortable, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"There's no surveillance here, you say, who the hell are you. Rudolph took a step back, took a dagger from the cabinet, the dagger was very sharp, glowing with cold light, and just looked at Zhou Cunguang like this, looking him up and down.

It can be seen that Rudolph, who has broken away from science, has regained his senses, holding a dagger in his right hand and resting his left hand on his stomach with some stiffness, which shows that he is very defensive.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Zhou Cunguang smiled and spread his hands.

"No, of course it matters what you are. The dagger in Rudolph's hand hung down, and Zhou Cunguang's action of spreading his hand made him seem to relax a little, which was also the effect of Zhou Cunguang's desire, he waved his left hand: "I don't make deals with people I don't trust, I think, you have found the wrong person." ”

Zhou Cunguang smiled slightly, although Rudolph's attitude was rejecting people thousands of miles away, he was not flustered, because he knew in his heart that if it was really as Rudolph said, he would not let himself come to such an important R&D room as him, let alone bring him to this cold place like a freezer, without monitoring.

"No, it doesn't matter who I am, you don't need to know me at all, what is the most important thing in doing business? What am I trading with you, what is this transaction, whether you are worth it, whether I am worth it, is it?"

When Zhou Cunguang said this sentence unhurriedly, Rudolph nodded involuntarily, and he got to the point.

"You...... It's not a child, is it?" Rudolph asked as he looked at Zhou Cunguang.

The light in the room was very dim, it was red, and the floating mist fell on Zhou Cunguang's hair, which soon made the hair stiffen one by one, and under the red dark light, Zhou Cunguang's innocent face was still innocent when he said this, and even his movements did not have the slightest shadow of an adult.

But Rudolph's instincts told him that this could not be the mind of a six-year-old.

If you want to talk about geniuses, Rudolph has seen a lot, he is surrounded by geniuses, and he has seen a lot of young geniuses, but no matter how talented he is in the professional field, he is still far inferior to adults in terms of mind, which is limited by age.

The boy in front of him, although he looks like a child, and he just took off his pants and looks like a child, but his steadiness and keenness, as well as his sense of proportion when negotiating, are too perfect.

Perfection is definitely not something that a child can do.

Zhou Cunguang didn't answer his words, but smiled faintly: "Let's talk about business." ”

"No, before we get down to business, we have to tell you if you're not a kid. "Rudolph was insistent.

"I'll tell you when we're done talking. Zhou Cunguang also insisted, but his insistence had the taste of bait on the hook, which was different from Rudolph's serious expression, and his expression was very relaxed.

It was so relaxed that it made people feel that he was not negotiating, but just thinking about the negotiation table and taking away the crown that belonged to him.

"No ......"

"Whether our deal is successful or not, I'll tell you when it's over. Zhou Cunguang didn't give Rudolph a chance to delve into the topic further, he released the bait. Rudolph blinked when he heard this.

Whether it is a child or not, knowing before and after the talks, it is not a big deal, it just solves the doubts in Rudolph's heart.

"Okay. Rudolph nodded.

Zhou Cunguang's brows trembled slightly, everything was going according to his expectations, and even more smoothly, Rudolph not only agreed to the negotiation, but also had no resistance, and was even full of expectations.

He looked forward to the end of the conversation, and Zhou Cunguang confirmed his judgment: this is not a child, but a dwarf.

A scientist is the most particular about getting to the bottom of things, he must know this, otherwise he won't be able to sleep.