Hope in the 971 lab

In another corner of the world, in a secret laboratory, a man sits withered, staring at the paper and pen in front of him, his eyes down.

He hadn't moved in a long time, but that didn't mean he could do it forever. After all, there will still be people who will lose patience, and there will still be people who will break the silence.

"If you don't think about it, then refuse...... You have that right......" a standing man said with his chin held high and dragging a long voice in a condescending tone.

"No...... No...... Let me think again...... Think about it again......" The man who was sitting there seemed to be alive again, pressed the paper and pen in front of him with his hand, and shouted nervously.

"Hurry up, then!" The other strong man seemed to be a little impatient, and emphasized coldly: "Give you one more minute, this is your last chance." ”

"Are you sure you're going to let my daughter go?" The man raised his head and looked at the two men behind the two big men with big shoulders and round waists.

"Your cooperation with the espionage activities of the Norma Empire has constituted treason, according to the normal trial, you and the men of your whole family will be executed, and the women will be exiled to the demon world to work in the army......" The man who had been standing in the distance and had not spoken all this time opened his mouth and said cruel words in calm words.

"Appear, you have obtained this opportunity, and you should cherish it." When he had finished speaking, he walked over to the two big men and stood at the other end of the table, overlooking the shackled men in their seats.

At this time, a staff member in a white coat pushed the door and walked in, leaned against the ear of the man who spoke, and reported softly: "My lord, it's ready." ”

Then, he lightly said the promise that the other party wanted to hear: "At least, your daughter will not be sent to the Demon Realm, I can still guarantee this...... As for you, if the experiment is successful, you can continue to live......"

"And I can tell you responsibly, if you succeed, you can still meet your daughter! And watch her grow up! After he finished speaking, he closed his mouth and waited for the other party's choice.

"You, don't lie to me......" The man who was sitting finally grabbed the water-based pen in front of him, and pressed the tip of the pen on the document tremblingly.

"Remember, you will only be able to meet your daughter if the experiment is successful! So, you have to be firm in your beliefs! Keep alive. The man watched the pen in the other party's hand move over the document, signed his name, and spoke again.

The man in the shackles finally signed his name, his eyes full of determination to save his daughter.

He stood up, and then was dragged out of the claustrophobic room by two strong men. The man who had been standing there walked to a corner and grabbed the intercom on the wall: "Lord William...... The man was ready...... In vivo experiments can be started at any time. ”

"Yes, I know...... Such a sample is not easy to find, he has a strong desire to survive, after all, he loves his daughter...... Yes, he strongly wanted to see his daughter one last time. ”

"I'm ready, I've had his daughter sent over, and she's currently in a cell inside the base......"

"Don't worry...... The experiment was carried out immediately......" At this point, the man hung up the phone and walked out of the room.

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In the lab, the man who had just signed was fixed to a humanoid countertop. He didn't struggle, just looked at the staff on both sides in horror, recording his heartbeat and other data.

"The auxiliary blood pressure circulatory system is already connected, and if something goes wrong, we can control the blood circulation." A doctor-like man examined the machine on one side and said very professionally.

Beside him, another assistant who looked like a female scientist was also checking the data on the machine: "The metabolic frequency is normal, and the heartbeat is a little fast, but it is within the normal range...... Subject is nervous...... Please relax! ”

A middle-aged man, while looking at the eyelids of the man who was fixed on the countertop, checked his pupils, and encouraged the brave guinea pig who participated in the experiment: "We can't anesthetize you, you must always be awake during this process...... The whole process will be painful and you have to persevere! ”

"There is no food in the stomach...... Normal respiratory rate! The assistant who used the ultrasound to examine the lungs and stomach gave a thumbs up to signal that everything was normal on his side.

"Please make sure you are in good shape...... If you have seizures or shaking, we will inject a dose of the drug......" said the last man to leave the test bench after putting a strange hood on the subject.

Then, the man who had been lying on the countertop, held in place by countless belts, finally began to tense.

He didn't know what kind of pain he had to go through, and he didn't know if he would be able to endure it until the time he saw his daughter.

So, as he swallowed his saliva, he heard a large number of machines in the distance start to hum and work.

Then he could feel his soul, or rather his senses, being stripped of from his body by something.

At this moment, he felt that his head had been cut open by something, and the powerful force tore at his skull, trying to pull out his brain and eat it.

"Ahh He was in so much pain that he almost fainted, and his whole body was shaking violently. The powerful magic had begun to corrode and melt his skin, and the hair on the top of his head had completely disappeared.

Desperate, he could only scream desperately with all the breath he inhaled in his mouth. It was as if only a cry could vent his current despair.

It was just this moment that he began to regret it. He should have been shot or hanged with a rope, and he shouldn't have left the damn daughter alone......

Now he really wants to shout out the words that are suffocated in his heart: "Let me die!" I've had enough! ”

But he no longer has the ability to organize speech, or if he had the ability to open his mouth now, he would have had seizures and bite off his tongue.

So, through the apparatus that fixed his mouth like a chew, he could only let out the most helpless screams: "Ah! ”

Even in the next room, those staff, as well as the senior technicians involved in the experiment, could hear clearly, the kind of screams that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and made people shudder.

"As with Subject 17, the subject's face has begun to melt...... Damn it...... There is no magic...... It's so hard to drain all your souls! One of the lab assistants looked at the results of the experiment with some frustration.

"If it were simple, the puppet empire wouldn't have been stuck on this technology for so long! Subject has begun to spasm...... That's the normal twitching response of the flesh nerves, continue to increase the power ......" One of the technicians at the head frowned and opened his mouth to order.

"Keep ramping up the power? The previous test subject 8 was like this......"

"If you don't increase the power, how can you succeed in stripping? Your Majesty is already impatient, you know, Lord Gurlo is waiting for the results of this experiment...... He could die at any time......" The technician at the head scolded, and the laboratory immediately returned to silence.

"Do as I say! Continue to strip the soul and instill the parts that have been stripped out directly into the receptors! Fast! After a series of orders, he looked back at the man in the lab who was fixed to the countertop.

The surrounding magical energy wrapped around the man's body like electricity, thinking that the energy was too strong, and even burned the man's exposed skin.

The man, or the man's shell, was completely unusable, and even if the experiment failed, the man's soul would no longer be able to return to his original body.

The screams have stopped, and now it is the man's soul that is being tortured, and the screams of the soul are inaudible to the living.

Only the recorder in the laboratory, which recorded the tremors, recorded the shivers of the twisted soul's pain—a pain that was more brutal than going deep into the bone marrow, the most direct torture that overrode it all.

The pointer of the Magic Vibration Recorder was fluctuating violently, which meant that there was an energy body that was crumbling here—although it could not be seen or touched, this energy was indeed being destroyed, and its process was a thousand times more cruel than Ling Chi's.

The body lying there no longer struggled, or the mortal's body had been melted by magic, turning into a puddle of bloody mud.

The soul fragments, which had been badly damaged and exhausted, were poured directly into the body of a puppet by a new device.

The core device of this god puppet is shimmering exaggerated at this moment, like a small sun, rising in the laboratory.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the experiment to be successful in the end. Because of the illness of the old man Gurlo, it is no longer possible for him to continue to persevere.

At the same time, His Majesty the Emperor Chris, who had waited impatiently, called William almost every day to ask him where his experiment had progressed.

In this case, the live experiment naturally began secretly, and the use of some prison cell criminals was also used.

As for whether such cruel experiments are inhumane or not, no one cares at all.

Anyway, these people deserve to die, and before they die, make some contribution to the technological progress of this country, why not?

"Keep up the power! We're on the verge of success! The technician at the head saw a glimmer of hope for success and ordered loudly with excitement.

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There is something temporary today, so let's update it later..... I'm sorry