Chapter 112: I'll be with you
A square room, separated by a layer of glass, on one side of the glass, is a warm living room, sofa, TV, dining table, everything is available, just looking at it, it makes people have a sense of mental relaxation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the other side of the glass, there is a person.
A man who was hung upside down.
It's hard to tell if he's male or female, because his whole body is covered with white hoses.
Hoses that go straight through the flesh, into the blood vessels, all over the person's legs, arms, chest... Dense, like a honeycomb, the black liquid flowed through the hose and into the man's veins.
His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were also pierced with dozens of needles, leading straight to his brain.
He had no blood, his heart and brain had long since died, no one could be alive after being injured to this extent, but this man was still alive, and the black liquid that flowed into this person's veins through countless hoses kept him the most basic life characteristics.
If he was given a choice, he would definitely choose to die, because there is only endless pain to live like this.
A hose attached to the top of his head hung down, through the glass, and into a glass container under the TV.
Louis stood in front of the glass, quietly looking at the upside-down man and the hose.
After an unknown amount of time, a drop of yellowish liquid came out of the top of the man's head along the hose and slowly flowed into the glass container.
Few people in the Ghost Thorn knew his name anymore, because he had been hanging here for so long that the old people who created the Ghost Thorn died one after another, and only a few remained.
So Louis, who has only been in the organization for five years, doesn't know the identity of this person, but Louis doesn't need to know the name of this person, he just needs to know the role of this person.
This person is a perceptual shielding ability, when he is hurt, or when he feels pain or fear, his brain will secrete a yellowish liquid that will instantly disappear as the blood flows throughout the body.
Whether it's a camera, or the naked eye, or a scout prop, you can see him clearly, and then, turn a blind eye.
This ability can only be used to sneak up or escape, and it doesn't give him even a modicum of combat power, but it's the best way for criminals to sneak up, and it's a coveted skill for all criminals.
The leader of the first generation of the Ghost Thorn discovered this secret and immediately worked hard to deceive him into trust, knocking him unconscious while he was drunk, and then tied him firmly, and pierced the eyeball directly with a hose with a needle, piercing the gland in his brain that secreted pale yellow fluid.
Why did he have to pierce his eyeballs?
Because this can make him feel pain, so that he can continue to produce this pale yellow liquid...
In this way, this man became a tool for the production of medicine, and he has been providing a steady stream of this powerful medicine to the Demon Thorn, helping the members of the Demon Thorn to attack again and again, evading the pursuit.
However, one day, the production of the pale yellow liquid began to decline, and the person's life continued to decline, and he was about to die, in order to be able to continue using this medicine, the first generation leader of the Demon Thorn used a hose to deliver the black liquid to him, and at the same time, he felt more intense pain, and the production decreased, so insert a few more.
Until now, there was no place for a new hose to be inserted into the man's body, and the production of the yellowish liquid was getting lower and lower, and it was about to run out.
His life was finally coming to an end.
If he still has consciousness, he will be happy.
Finally able to die......
The picture was cut off, Jing Shan's face was calm, and his thoughts returned to reality, Louis's memory was already incomplete, and it became countless fragments, so it was impossible to watch continuously.
Jingshan couldn't imagine what it was like for the people who were hung there, people were alive, and even death became a luxury.
Jing Shan's eyes were full of murder, and he re-read Louis's memory, he wanted to see how crazy this criminal organization was.
The spiritual power was reconnected, and Jingshan's consciousness entered Louis's memory fragments, and the picture suddenly switched.
It is a bright underground corridor, flanked by high-tech silver-white metal walls, and at the end of the long corridor is a metal door.
Louis walked leisurely to the door, swept his eyes at the scanner on the door, only to hear a "drop" sound, and the metal door opened automatically.
Louis walked in and habitually glanced at the room.
The room is circular, very large, the open space in the middle is about more than 300 square meters, countless two-meter-high glass petri dishes are neatly arranged on both sides of the room, brickwork like layers, you can see through the glass, it is full of green transparent liquid, floating a strange, hideous-looking monster, the body is covered with red or blue strange lines, it looks like... The demon summoned by Louis...
This is a human experiment that has been injected with a demonic transformation liquid and turned into a half-demon!
As far as the room could see, there were at least a thousand half-demons, and I am afraid that the number of people who died due to the failure of the experiment was far more than that.
In the center of the room, there is a huge round platform, on which is depicted a complex and gorgeous and strange magic circle, the lines of the circle, containing a little bit of liquid emitting black smoke, next to the round platform, is a strange instrument, like a huge metal steamer, many pipes are connected to this instrument at one end, and the other end is connected to a container that seems to be made of flesh and blood, the container is squirming like life, extremely disgusting.
The magic circle summons demons, refines demons with instruments, and transforms them into demon blood, and Lu Qingqiao can make it into demon transformation liquid.
The staff was busy under the huge apparatus, and an old man with gray hair and a black coat was directing the staff to work.
Louis walked over and said in Chinese: "God bless the world, dear Mr. Lu Qingqiao, are you okay?"
The old man turned his head and revealed a tattered face, his nose had disappeared, only two nostrils remained, his left eye had been replaced by an electronic eye, and his right cheek had rotted a large patch, and his skin had rotted into blood red, which looked extremely terrifying.
A C-class ability, Dr. Lu Qingqiao, has the ability to attach other people's abilities to items.
Lu Qingqiao pulled out an ugly smile and said, "Very good, I'm doing well, Father, the experiment has progressed, and the success rate of the new generation of transformation liquid has increased to sixty percent, but the energy of the demon summoning circle is about to run out, and you need to replenish it." ”
Louis laughs, "That's what I'm here for." ”
Lu Qingqiao turned sideways to give way, and Louis walked to the round platform and stretched out his hands, and the surging demonic power surged out and injected into the magic circle on the round platform.
The black liquid in the pattern of the circle slowly increased, and it was not until the lines were filled that Louis stopped.
"Bang Bang Bang..."
"Thank you very much... It's amazing energy!" Lu Qingqiao clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Stepping through the door of the C-level, you can actually have such great power, the mystery of the human body is really fascinating, I don't know if I can solve it in my lifetime." ”
Louis turned around, smiled, and said, "Just pray sincerely and God will guide you to the right path." ”
Lu Qingqiao was noncommittal, and said casually: "I hope so." ”
At this time, two staff members passed by Louis carrying a stretcher, and Louis could clearly see the person on the stretcher, or the body
His skin was as black as charcoal, and his eyes glowed red.
This is a defective product that has failed to be transformed.
The staff carried the stretcher to another door in the room, which opened, and outside the door was a cliff, if you looked at it from above, you could see that this door was open on the cliff on one side of the cliff, and below, there was an endless abyss.
Putting down the stretcher, the staff lifted the body and threw it out, and the two looked numb, as if they were throwing garbage, not the corpse.
There is a thick miasma at the bottom of the cliff, making it difficult to see the scene at the bottom of the cliff......
The picture cuts off again.
Human experiments...
Jingshan was shocked by this cruel scene, held his breath, his thoughts seemed to still stay in that place where even the air was full of sin, and his whole body was invaded by a cold feeling, obviously it was the height of summer, but Jingshan felt that he was in the ice and snow, cold to the bone marrow.
"Jingshan, what's wrong with you?" Yun'er grabbed Jingshan's shoulders with both hands and asked anxiously.
Jingshan was suddenly awakened, cold sweat soaked his back, Jingshan looked around, and then remembered that he was at home, there was no human experiment here, there was no Lu Qingqiao, only his girlfriend.
Yun'er saw Jingshan for the first time, fear, anger, confusion, powerlessness, like a helpless child, she hugged Jingshan into her arms in distress, and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here..."
Yun'er's body temperature gradually dispelled the cold, and Jingshan's eyes gradually regained their brilliance and turned full of determination.
"Yun'er, I've decided to do something particularly dangerous, it's dangerous, maybe I'll die like this, but I must do it!"
"Well, I'll accompany you. ”
Yun'er's little face was as gentle as water.