2042 DRIEMURR UNDERGROUND INSTITUTE.

THE NEWS THAT DREEMURR PRESIDENT RYDAL WAS COMING TO INSPECT THE INSTITUTE SPREAD THE DAY BEFORE HIS DEPARTURE, AND THE TRAINERS BEGAN TO WORK HARD TO TEMPORARILY IMPROVE THE FOOD AND LODGING CONDITIONS OF THE SUBJECTS.

X thinks it's the perfect time, and if the inspection is successful, the thugs will inevitably celebrate with leftovers, and then they can be caught off guard by rioting.

At the dinner,

The subjects all changed into burgundy dance dresses.

Unexpectedly, the personnel of the research institute noticed that there were some unfamiliar faces in addition to the guild personnel.

According to the grapevine, they seem to be researchers from the military-industrial complex "L.I.H".

L.I.H., Light Imitation Human machine manufacturing company,

A lightweight human-like machine manufacturing company.

"Ah, DREEMURR PRESIDENT RYDALE, YES, IT'S A BLESSING."

IV's gaze followed the source of the voice, and a man in a church robe and a golden helmet was standing at the door of the dinner party greeting the other guests.

"Libemosin, this is Rydal."

IV's gaze panned, and his gaze was drawn to a young girl on L.I.H's side.

She ...... It's so beautiful......"

IV stares intently at Libemosin, her crisp women's suit revealing an intellectual charm

But Liber Mosin's behavior looked very strange, and her slightly stiff expression made her whole person very uncoordinated.

Liber Mosin stretched out her hand to Rydal and said politely, "President Rydal, the humanoid project is thanks to you." ”

IV was shocked when he heard this,

"Humanoid, isn't she human?!"

IV thought to himself, subconsciously clenched his fists, and even though the shouts of his companions were constantly heard behind him, IV did not hesitate to walk out of the dance hall and casually entered a lounge.

"Uncle's! Why! ”

IV angrily slammed his fist into the wall, leaving a small crater.

"You're all about money."

The sudden cold bass behind him startled IV and jerked around to find Rydal leaning against the door.

IV hurriedly retreated in fear:

"Ah...... I, I'll make it up, sorry. ”

With a breath of air, Rydal walked into the room and slammed the door behind him.

"I'll leave at ten o'clock tonight."

"Huh?"

"Ten o'clock in the evening." Rydal repeated it again.

"Yes...... President, but I know it's of little use, and you should ...... to the research."

"You don't have a plan to riot?!"

Rydal interrupted IV in a loud voice, who wanted to know what it was like to be under the cold mask, and she still had hope in her heart that Rydal would support the project.

IV tried to open his mouth, but no sound came out.

IV chose silence.

Rather than being silent,

It's more like a panicked person who doesn't know how to speak, revealing unknown fear under the cold helmet, squeezing IV's brain.

"Mind you, will to die doesn't kill people of the same gene."

……

IV returns to the dormitory alone with indescribable complications in his heart.

When the dormitory electric gate was closed, the others returned to the dormitory from the banquet hall one after another.

At this point,

The chirping cheers of the trainers in the hallway confirmed X's suspicions, and IV arrived at X's bed after the dorm room was crowded

X notices IV and takes advantage of her inattention, quietly wraps his hand behind IV's waist so that she is close to himself.

With a tremor in his body, IV immediately blushed:

"Let's just check the plan."

X stroked IV's back with his hand and gradually descended, and said gently:

"All you need is to take out another weapon from the institute when I open all the gates."

"It's a golden sword that can disrupt the genome." X explained.

IV restrained the tingling sensation coming from his back, and said with a soft tongue:

"But we're not in the roar, a few other test subjects will definitely come to stop ......"

At this point,

X suddenly took off his underwear in a serious manner, stretched out the hand that was originally holding IV under his body, and lowered his breath for a while.

suddenly

IV felt a wet, warm metal component in his thigh.

"You can put on a black light." X asked with a smile as he endured the pain coming from below.

IV said yes, reached out and grabbed the component in front of him......

Forty minutes later,

IV was still in place, with an eighteen-round pistol in her hand, which had a unique feel and was lighter than any pistol she had ever held.

X rolled over, lay on the bed and gasped, still a little uneasy in between breaths and asked:

“I…… IV, you should be able to use it, right? ”

Click——!

IV fiddles with the pistol, choosing to respond with a crisp loading sound.

"You can't just draw a bow."

IV put the gun on the safety again, and wiped the handle of the gun with a quilt repeatedly:

"I learned to hold a gun before I learned to hold a knife and fork."

X rolled over and smiled.

At this point,

The whispers of the dormitory were broken by the sudden sound of books closing from the upper bunk.

"I said, X! Can you be quieter when you are in heat?! III on the top bunk roared angrily and stomped off the bed in anger.

X's temper suddenly came up for some reason, she put on her pajamas and walked out of bed and roared:

"You're paralyzed, I'm not enough to play alone!"

This startled IV, and she was about to dissuade her, but X pushed her back to the bed and winked at her.

The moment the signal "plan begins" came out of IV's brain, the corners of her mouth slightly provoked a sinister smile.

"Go down, go down!"

III said angrily, wearing a dress and easily falling from the bed to the cold ground, X rushed to III by inertia, punching her in the side of the face, III also took this opportunity to grab X's hair and pull her whole person down, his legs quickly exerted force, and his knees kicked X in the face.

X immediately felt the pain of being kicked, and hurriedly protected his face with one hand, grabbed III's arm with the other, and fell forward on his own, and the two fell to the ground together. X quickly recoils on III's body and slams his fist into III's body.

At this time, the lights in the dormitory came back on, and there was a rush of footsteps in the hallway, and IV knew that it was the trainer who heard the movement and hurriedly hid the pistol in the compartment between the cover and the futon.

As the dormitory door was pushed open, there was a chaotic sound of metal clashing with guns, and the two people fighting in the dormitory raised their hands.

The trainer voices over a walkie-talkie, asking what happened.

"The two bitches fought, and finally sent away a troublesome thing and another one."

The man replied impatiently, glancing at IV cowering in the corner, while motioning for his colleague to take X and III away.

The moment the door closed, IV gave himself a command.

"Opportunity."

She quickly took out her pistol to check her accessories, put on the black jacket she wore for daily combat, and crouched down in front of the door, and when the hallway was again full of chirping cheers, she quietly opened the door.

IV weighed the pistol, and even though he couldn't see his fingers when the hallway lights went out, IV still instinctively walked to the trainer's lounge and crouched over the window.

She needs the trainer's key to the institute.

The door was kicked open by IV, and the sound of the impact startled everyone in the room.

"Kill them."

When IV had this thought in her head, her dim eyes became even more indifferent, and in the short time that the firing pin struck the fire, her body coordinated, and made the posture that best suited it and tamed its recoil.

If it were to be done by ordinary humans, it would definitely not be so perfect, and it would even be extremely embarrassed because it did not know its essence.

Eventually, the bullet sprang out of the muzzle, leaving behind smoke and flames that had been precisely calculated in her field of vision.

Several people in the room fell to the ground in response to several gunshots, and the alarm in the dormitory was immediately sounded......

Half an hour later, X stumbled out of the trainer's quarters, her blood-red right hand clutching a pistol full of bullets, her left forearm dislocated, the joints of her left hand twisted strangely, and the blood between her thighs slowly flowed down with bursts of stinging pain.

X wiped her eyes with her right arm, her perspective already stained blood-red.

"Damn it...... almost blinded the animals."

X seriously underestimated the trainer's level of equipment, and in the melee just now, III managed to break through, and it was because of this that he became separated from her, and he learned through the intercom communication of the trainers in the dormitory that most of the test subjects of the riot had been annihilated.

Gunshots and explosions filled the research institute at this time.

"It's up to IV...... It must be successful. ”

X thought to himself, praying in his heart that he would be in trouble if he ran into the lackey test subject of the institute at this time.

In the corridor, the sound of a cautious alarm coming from the corner, and the blood-colored police light that moved Ye seemed to crowd out everything.

With a flash of golden light, the dying X heard a familiar voice-

"I'll give you the skinny streets, the sunset of despair, the moon of the deserted suburbs."

X squinted, trying to make out the blur—

Yes IV That's right,

Lucky for IV to get the Will to Die, X doesn't know why she's making the atmosphere so ......

Opera.

X stopped, and under the golden light, the girl's figure gradually became clear as she walked forward, and the blood-colored police light around the corner kept sweeping over her:

"I'll give you the memory of a yellow rose you saw one evening many years before you were born."

X realizes that this is Borges's poem, and she laughs bitterly and replies in a loud voice:

"I give you an interpretation of your life, a theory about yourself!"

In the end, the two spoke in unison:

"Your real, and amazing presence ......"