Chapter 1: Crisis, Survival!
Cold, stinging, like countless ants gnawing at his own flesh, Chen Chong's consciousness drifted alone in the sea of pain.
In the chaotic consciousness, there seemed to be a faint chuckle:
"Number 416, I really appreciate you. Electric shock, drowning, high and low temperatures, sleep deprivation...... You were able to survive all of this round of high-intensity experiments, and not even the most elite soldiers under my command could do this. ”
“...... I remember at the very beginning of the experiment file, you were nothing more than a yellow piece of garbage with no training, and your physical fitness was slightly below the average standard for the average person. It's amazing that you've survived to this point. ”
"It's a pity ......"
The sound disappeared for a moment, and after a brief silence, other vague voices seemed to drift into consciousness from a long distance:
"416, how are you?"
“...... He's actually pulled through again, and it seems that Dr. Bitch hasn't gotten tired of playing yet. ”
“...... I really didn't expect this kid to have this kind of will. ”
"It's just a pity that the more this happens, the more interesting that bitch finds it. ”
"Maybe a neat death is a relief, like this, hey......"
......
All kinds of faint and vague voices seemed to whisper in the dark, making Chen Chong's scattered will ripple due to extreme pain.
I...... Alive.
In Chen Chong's spiritual world, it was as if the world's first light had pierced through the darkness, and a round of milky white light was like a warm sun in winter that gradually dispelled the darkness.
"Whew...... Whew......"
Cold, tingling, itchy, numb...... All kinds of maddening sensations spread throughout his body from the spiritual world of nothingness, causing him to breathe rapidly like bellows.
His eyelids trembled slightly, and he gradually regained his weak perception of his body, and Chen Chong opened his eyes little by little.
Cold concrete floors, dim light. Rusty steel bars enclosed him tightly to form an oppressive and cramped steel cell, through which the dark space could be seen filled with dozens of such cages.
In the cage, one prisoner after another was held, looking numb. The air is filled with the smell of decay and unpleasantness, blood, sweat, excrement, all kinds of smells are mixed, which fully stimulates people's sense of smell.
"Ha, haha...... Stinky bitch, Lao Tzu won!"
In prison, Chen Chong lay on his back, like a drowning man coming ashore, gasping for breath.
At this moment, his body still seems to be gnawed by countless ants, which is just now on the experimental table, his body was connected to a high-frequency bioelectric current, and the muscles and nerves were paralyzed and even atrophied and necrotic under the stimulation of the current, producing pain like Ling Chi's torture.
This kind of pain is like a flame burning the body, like a thousand knives, every inch of skin, every pore will tremble sore, pain, numbness, itching, words can not describe what if.
The paralysis was subsiding, Chen Chong controlled his hands and feet to move, and after feeling that his limbs were not incapacitated, his mouth opened and the smile on his face was slightly distorted because of the pain:
"Hell Mode Starts This Dog's Day......"
"I wonder if there are any unlucky traversers who are worse than me?"
"Why am I not the young master of the XX family? Why don't I have a delicate maid? Why don't I reborn the past and make up for my regrets?"
"If only I could go back in time and let me buy some Bitcoin. ”
Lying on the ground, Chen Chong's mind swirled with strange thoughts, trying to distract himself and alleviate the physical pain.
This is not the first time Chen Chong has experienced this kind of painful hellish experience.
As a member of the less fortunate traverser, Chen Chong just watched a meteor shower, and then was hit by a streamer without warning, and came to this strange world.
And just like fate in the dark directly chose the hell mode for him, when he opened his eyes, Chen Chong was already the "experimental material" in this mysterious and cruel underground experimental base, and there was no room for resistance.
From a little white-collar worker who did nothing in his previous life, to a guinea pig-like experimental material, in the past three months, he has experienced more than one potential development experiment that is comparable to torture.
High temperature, high pressure, low temperature, low pressure, biocurrent stimulation of various frequencies, sleep deprivation for seven days or more, no sound can be heard for a long time, perception deprivation of absolute darkness and sealed space...... As a laboratory used to study the potential of life and explore the mysteries of human awakening, the pain to be experienced during the experiment is unimaginable to ordinary people.
Including Chen Chong, all the prisoners in this prison are like guinea pigs who are powerless to resist, and most of the prisoners who enter the laboratory either die on the spot, or have a complete nervous collapse or a complete mental breakdown and become crazy, stupid, and demented, and are directly put on the dissecting table after losing their research value.
For many people, it is a relief to be able to die completely in an experiment.
With more than half of the mortality rate, Chen Chong's life and will have shown miraculous tenacity, struggling between life and death again and again, and he has survived until now!
Now, Chen Chong himself can't remember how many times this is the first time he has survived from the hands of the "bitch" in his mouth. He is no longer the panicked, weak, and decadent white-collar worker he was three months ago.
“...... Are you awake?"
At this time, a hoarse inquiry broke the silence, and it seemed to sense that Chen Chong's consciousness had been awakened, and in the cage opposite, a thin prisoner couldn't help but whisper to him through the cage:
"416, how are you, what experiment did that bitch choose you to do today?"
In the dim and cramped prison cell, Chen Chong supported the ground with his hands, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and he sat up little by little.
"Hey ......"
He leaned back in the corner of the cell, slowly turned his head to look at the opposite cell, and said slowly:
"My name is Chen Chong, not 416!"
Facing Chen Chong's eyes, the prisoner's heart on the opposite side suddenly throbbed.
What kind of look is that?
Like a raging flame in the cold current of the icy ocean, and like a beast dying in a desperate situation, painful and cold, silent and fierce, crazy and tenacious!
The prisoner was startled by Chen Chong's beast-like eyes, and didn't dare to speak again.
Chen Chong ignored the prisoner opposite, closed his eyes slightly and adjusted his breathing, like a lone wolf licking his wounds alone. And a thin man in the cage diagonally opposite heard Chen Chong's words, and said with a gloomy expression:
"It's not just you, we all have names, but they all mean nothing now. The end has been doomed since we entered this place, the difference between early death and late death, what difference is the name or number?"
Chen Chong glanced at the prisoner who spoke, slowly leaned on the railing, and said with a smile: "Don't you understand this truth? Remember your name, and you can always remember that you are still a person, so that you have the hope of going out." ”
"Hope of getting out?"
In another cage, an unkempt prisoner seemed to be stimulated, and laughed sadly:
"41...... Chen Chong, there are more than thirty heavily armed guards in the entire experimental base, and that mongrel of Direth is a powerful awakener, one person can slaughter us all empty-handed, you tell me where the hope is?"
"Definitely. ”
Another prisoner with sunken eye sockets said in a deep voice:
"If you take 10,000 steps back, what if you get out of the base? Outside is a wilderness where you don't know anything, there is no map and the location of the gathering place, there is no food and water, there is no sufficient weapons, ammunition and means of transportation, how far can you go? Rather than being miserably eaten and turned into a pile of excrement in the wilderness, waiting quietly in the base to die may be a better choice for us. ”
He smiled self-deprecatingly:
"At least there's food, clean water, and a good night's sleep, and you don't have to fight for a little bit of food every day, and you don't have to worry about the attack of the radiation monsters all the time. Even if you're dead, you're a full ghost, aren't you?"
Most of the prisoners in the prison were low-level scavengers before they were caught, like wild dogs, running around the murderous wilderness like wild dogs for a little food and water.
"That's right, 416, give up your unrealistic fantasies......"
Several of the old prisoners were numb and silent, and did not express any objection, apparently having given up all hope in their hearts.
"There's some truth to what you're saying, but I'm not like you. ”
Glancing at these walking dead, Chen Chong sneered and kept silent.
This world seems to be another earth in a parallel time and space, and the prisons are full of black-haired and black-eyed yellow people, and language does not hinder him.
But now, even if he has never been in contact with the outside world, Chen Chong roughly knows that this strange parallel world seems to have experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, and the outside world is full of unimaginable cruelty and danger. The awakened ones and radiation xenomorphs in the mouths of these inmates are dangerous existences that ordinary people can hardly resist. This also means that Chen Chong, as an ordinary person who has neither mutation nor any magical skills, wants to escape from the base, and the chance is infinitely close to zero!
However, these prisoners were willing to wait for death here silently, but Chen Chong had no such intention.
"With this addition, it should be almost ......"
Ignoring everything in the outside world, there seemed to be a cold flame burning in the depths of Chen Chong's eyes. As he whispered to himself, his spirit was extremely calm, and his mind suddenly fell into a white spiritual world.
At the center of the spiritual world of nothingness, a pale, dead ball of light, suspended silently, motionless.
"Library List!"
As Chen Chong's mind called, an incredible message suddenly appeared in his heart:
[Present force unit]: 1024
List of Databases:
[Super Divine Water]: Level D. From the world of "Dragon Ball", all the fetishes of the cat immortals contain strong poison. After drinking, as long as the creature resists the poison, it can trigger its own untapped potential, increasing the user's combat power, and the increase depends on the creature's race. (1000/1024)
[T virus modified]: Grade E+. From the world of "Resident Evil", the effect is to recombine biological genetic factors and gradually achieve controllable biological evolution. Ordinary people have a 30% chance of zombie use. (800/1024)
[Yijin Washing Marrow Pill]: Grade D+. Coming from the major immortal planes, the effect is easy to wash the marrow, eliminate impurities in the body, change the user's physique, endow the cultivator qualification, and slightly increase the user's lifespan. (1500/1024)
[Immortal Bean]: Rank D. From the world of "Dragon Ball", he quickly recovers his strength and a certain degree of injury, and guarantees that he will not be hungry for ten days. (Information is missing and cannot be realized)
[Golden Sacred Clothes - Pegasus]: Level A. From the world of "Saint Seiya", the powerful person who has the protection of the goddess Athena and the small universe of the seven senses can wear the golden holy clothes and exert his true power. (Information is missing and cannot be realized)
[Gauss Sniper Rifle] ...... [EVA First Machine] ...... [Fierce Soldier] ...... More than a dozen messages flowed through, but all but the first three were marked with missing information.
The vision that comes to mind now is the culprit of Chen Chong's crossing into this world, or the hole card he has endured so far in this cruel underground base, and it is also his only ray of life in this death crisis!