Chapter 103: More than 200 Days (3)

"I killed someone!"

Zhao Ming returned home in despair, and told his sister without concealment that he had killed Qiu Pengfei.

Zhao Mingming's sister was also shocked when she heard this, and immediately panicked, and the two sisters and brothers sat heavily on the sofa, at a loss.

"Why don't you tell your brother-in-law? He knows a lot of people, so he should be able to help! ”

Zhao Mingming's eyes were dull and he nodded mechanically.

"Okay."

A phone call silenced the family, and the entrepreneur anxiously put down the documents in his hand, stared at the phone for a moment, and spat out a sentence.

"Turn yourself in!"

In this way, the two sisters and brothers, who had no way out, were driven into the abyss by a sentence from their brother-in-law, and the disheartened Zhao Ming closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, the entrepreneur's brother-in-law personally walked into the house with the police, and Zhao Ming looked at his brother-in-law with a normal face and scolded.

"Fuck you!"

There is no doubt that Zhao Mingming was sentenced to death for intentional homicide, which also made him completely dead and much more comfortable with death.

In the southern suburbs of Gaoshan City, Thomson Senior Prison, this is the third day that Zhao will come to this prison tomorrow.

"Director Chen, they're here to load the goods tonight!"

A prison guard walked into one of the prison's offices and whispered to the pot-bellied chief in front of him.

"Well, it's all ready, but be careful to keep it secret, and never let anyone else know!"

"Don't worry, Director, how many times have we handled this matter, it must be safe!"

The commissioner nodded and told the guards to go out.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was the prisoner's dinner time, Zhao tomorrow turned out to deliver the set meal, glanced at it, it was still a simple rice set, he quickly ate the dinner, put the bar plate at the delivery port, and returned to bed.

After a while, Zhao Ming felt a little drowsy, and he stood up and fell down quickly, and he fell asleep.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the whole prison ushered in sleep time, all the prisoners and the prison guards on duty fell asleep, and a police car escorting the prisoners drove out of Thomson Prison at night.

Malen Island, where the lights are shining and there are heavily armed people patrolling all the time, there are many high-tech traps on the island, and there are many defense radars to monitor at all times, so it can be said that it is impossible for a fly to escape the surveillance and break into the island.

In the center of the island is a creamy white painted laboratory, and at all times people in lab coats walk in and out.

Zhao Ming opened his eyes and found himself locked in a huge glass cage, accompanied by a dozen other prisoners who were wearing the same Thomson prison uniform as him.

"Where is this?"

"I don't know!"

The unfamiliar environment made everyone's faces full of panic, and everyone was at a loss under the shock.

Through the glass house, Zhao Mingming looked around, there were all kinds of metal electronic instruments, people in white lab coats shuttling back and forth, and passing by smiled at Zhao Mingming and the others.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Ming banged on the glass house and shouted, but it seemed that the room couldn't hear the sound, and the experimenters outside ignored them.

For several days, the glass house was put with food and water on time, and the people inside also accepted everything with the attitude of being at ease.

After a few days of communication, Zhao Mingming found that the inmates in the glass house were all prisoners who had been sentenced to death for the same crimes as himself, which made him even more puzzled, although there was some speculation but no real evidence, it was hard to believe.

"What the hell is going on?"

On the contrary, these fellow inmates don't have any messy ideas, they are destined to die, and now they are taken out of prison, and they are still entertained with good wine and food every day, isn't this the taste of heaven!

On this day, the experimenters suddenly surrounded the glass room, they tapped on the central computer of the glass room, and soon wisps of blue smoke rose from the glass room, and soon filled the entire room.

"Hold your breath!"

Everyone didn't know what this smoke was and whether it was harmful to themselves, so they covered their mouths and noses with their clothes and tried not to breathe as much as possible.

Soon, some people couldn't hold back and began to gasp for air, which was a chain reaction, and as time went on, everyone compromised, gasping for breath in the blue smoke, and waited until the smoke cleared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew, it's nothing!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and soon returned to normal, still eating, drinking, and chatting as always.

Zhao Ming frowned, he knew that this blue smoke must be some kind of means of the other party, but he had no clue at all, so he could only be cautious, but it was useless to be cautious in such an encounter.

The next day, something strange happened.

The people in the glass house began to show bad symptoms, some people vomited only slightly at first, and by the end these people had sallow faces, and the blood vessels all over their bodies were clearly exposed to the skin. Another day passed, and these people had no strength to support them, and they all fell to the ground, and blood oozed from their pores, and they were already dying!

"Professor, the results of the experiment are in. There were a total of 23 death row inmates, 12 died, 3 of them were also dying with rotting internal organs, and 2 of them had festered bones and were incapacitated, and only 6 were completely unharmed! ”

"The others are cleaned up, and the remaining six people are going to the next experiment!"

"Okay!"

Waking up from a coma again, Zhao Mingming looked at the five people around him and smiled bitterly.

"Do you understand?"

"How?"

"They're experimenting on us, and if they continue like this, I don't think anyone will survive!"

Zhao Mingming told his guess, causing panic among everyone in the glass house.

"What then!"

There was already a trill.

"What to do! Bear it, you can escape! ”

"Bring people out!"

At this time, a group of experimenters surrounded the outside of the glass house, followed by laboratory guards with loaded guns, who opened the glass house and brought out all six people inside.

"Take it away!"

The group took Zhao Mingming and the six people out of the laboratory and came to the closed metal room, and all six people were pushed in.

"Ready, let's go!"

The door to the metal room was tightly shut, and the experimenters watched from the next room to see what was going on.

"Conduct a radiological experiment!"

With an order, the experimenter turned on the radiation switch, and hundreds of ray probes in the metal room rushed out strange-colored rays, directly burying Zhao Mingming and the other six people in the rays.

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