"Okay, let's get down to business, the reason why I talked to you so much is so that you can have a clearer understanding of the current situation."

"I can say unceremoniously that with your current situation, that's pretty dangerous."

"Although experimental data shows that your genetic fusion has been very successful, your vital signs have leveled off, and you are one of the few subjects whose genetic mutations have not affected the cerebral cortex."

"In other words, you'll be able to maintain a clear sense of self and not metamorphose into a monster with only a primitive desire to kill and eat."

"But this 'incomplete mutation' that occurs in your body will also determine the strength you gain, and it is not very strong."

"It's both your luck and your misfortune."

"Because in about 48 hours, you'll be sent to the underground arena to fight the real monsters."

"And I bet that with your current 'half-hanging' mutated state, it must be a tragic situation of nine deaths and one life."

"Of course, the 'Black Dragon Society' may also recruit you into their organization and become one of their gold medal fighters."

"Or sell you to North America, the Middle East, or whatever, as a bodyguard or mercenary."

"After all, a powerful youkai like you who can maintain self-awareness, no matter who you are, you still want to have it."

"Of course, the premise of all this is that you can survive the first three duels without being torn apart and devoured by those monsters, and turned into useless feces."

......

"Okay, brother, please don't say it, you have a sense of picture."

Wang Duofu and deep down in his heart, he complained so silently.

But obviously, he who can't speak yet is destined to get no response.

But I saw that Xu Xian was holding a record book, pacing in front of the jar where Wang Duofu was, as if he was pretending to record something, and he didn't open his mouth, but he made a voice and said:

"In order to prevent anyone from reading my lips through the surveillance footage, let's use some more secret ways to communicate."

It's in ventriloquism!

"Of course, in order to gain your initial trust, I think it is necessary for me to reintroduce it."

I saw that the white light on his glasses flashed, and the momentum of the whole person seemed to become high.

"Hello, my name is Xu Xian, I graduated from Tokyo National Medical University in Japan, and my current identity is an intern researcher, and my other identity is the president of the Asian Mutant Race Conservation Association!"

After that, I saw that Xu Xian was still facing Wang Duofu in the jar, worshipping a rather stinky Pose.

“......”

However, in response to Xu Xian's high-level dialogue, it was a long silence.

Many years later, when Xu Xian was already old and sitting on the recliner, he would still recall that the mutant in the jar who was originally unable to move actually miraculously raised his middle finger at him.

Since that time, he knew that that man, who must have a strong will that is almost steel, will definitely bring a new dawn to the mutant race.

Regarding the other party's small faux pas, Xu Xianjun naturally didn't see it.

However, the truth is often not as rosy as people think.

At this time, Wang Duofu's inner drama is actually like this:

"Hey, hey, wait, the slots in this section have broken through the sky, okay?"

"May I ask if you are really Xu Xian?"

"Is it really that gentle and kind Xu Xian?"

"Is it in this parallel time and space, is there some terrible spiritual pollution?"

"Also, what the hell is a mutant? What the hell is the Society for the Protection of Mutant Races? ”

"Actually, you're being pretended to be Professor X, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry, deep down I have unconsciously crossed the stage with the Marvel Universe!"

Xu Xian naturally didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and after being silent for a while, he felt that the shape was almost there, and it was quite embarrassing to keep it like this, so he switched to the next topic:

"Ahem, I'm going to get down to business, please listen carefully, I have a plan for how to escape from this underground building......"

In the next 20 minutes, Xu Xian explained to Wang Duofu the so-called "plan" in his heart.

This includes the structure of the underground laboratory, the strength of the guards, the time of shift changes, emergency measures, and suitable escape routes.

In terms of the accuracy of the data and the details of the information, in addition to the unreliability of the "plan" itself, Wang Duofu feels that this guy is simply a genius.

"In a moment, I'll secretly inject you with a 'fake animation' potion that I developed myself."

"The agent will work in about six hours."

I saw Xu Xian raise his hand and look at his watch, and then continued:

"It's 8:15 p.m., and six hours later it's between 2 and 3 a.m., which is when the guards are at their laxest."

"And this potion can temporarily paralyze your central nervous system and give you the illusion that 'I am dead.'"

"After that, your breathing and heartbeat will stop."

"But rest assured, you're only temporarily stuck in some kind of 'suspended animation.'"

"After about 10 minutes, all of your organs will 'reboot' and continue to supply you with the nutrients your body needs."

"Oh, by the way, this medicine will also greatly increase your blood oxygen saturation before 'suspended animation', so that your body will not have a 'brain death' accident due to insufficient oxygen supply after 'suspended animation'."

"Next, as a researcher in this institute, I, who is responsible for all the dirty work on my shoulders, will transport your 'corpse' from the sewer of the pest incineration room unknowingly according to the process of disposing of biohazard waste."

"And I'll throw a fan of pork that has been prepared into the incinerator and burn it into a pile of ashes instead of you, and that's it."

At this moment, Wang Duofu still thinks that Xu Xian is quite reliable.

He analyzed it carefully, and felt that the success rate of Xu Xian's escape plan was still quite high, and he also had to bear the risk of being chased and killed by the underworld for himself, an irrelevant stranger, so he silently praised the other party in his heart:

"He is worthy of being a good person who moved China!"

Until Wang Duofu heard him continue:

"Of course, there are pros and cons to everything."

But seeing that Xu Xian scratched his head embarrassedly and said:

"To tell you the truth, my 'fake death' agent is still in the clinical trial stage, and after the last round of clinical testing on mice, it still has a 21% probability that the target will die directly."

"Of course, this is also a helpless thing, after all, the experimental resources at hand are really limited."

"But you don't have to worry too much, don't you see that sedative I injected you with earlier, didn't it work wonders?"

Only then did Wang Duofu react, it turned out that the researcher who had been unusually flustered after discovering that he had woken up was Xu Xian!

It's just that he didn't have time to think further, so he listened to the other party's boasting:

"It not only allows you to listen and think, but also can not make your physiological indicators fluctuate because of this, which shows that my technology is still slow and reliable, you can rest assured!"

"Reassured? Let your sister's heart go! Feel relieved! ”

"Just with my declining little physique, not to mention a 21% fatality rate, even 0.01%, I don't dare to bet!"

"Who knows if my 'disguise of the goddess of doom' (see Chapter 5 for details) will have an interfering effect on the probability of medicine?"

"If you meow that thing, it's a plot kill!"

"No, I have to do something!"

I saw that Wang Duofu concentrated his thoughts to the extreme, and finally succeeded......

Gesture a middle finger to the other person again.