I was too lazy to write a main article during the New Year's period, so now it's a special article!

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Under Lin Chi's stunned gaze, the beast that swooped over not only did not attack them, but instead swung its claws and shattered the bodies of the two terrifying robots.

"That's ...... What? Jane's green eyes stared at each other without blinking, and the expression on her face was not fear, but utter confusion.

He always felt as if he had seen the beast somewhere, but no matter how hard he tried to think about it, the memory seemed to be shrouded in a fog, and he couldn't remember it at all.

The fierce beast codenamed "Hunter" in the incineration mechanism had already solved several terrifying robots in an instant, and while that guy attracted the attention of the robot, Lin Chi also raised the Tyrannosaurus Rex shotgun with a bullet and blasted away a terrifying robot that pounced on him with one shot.

"Oh, ah, ah!"

The furious beast opened its bloody jaws and roared in the sky. Sideways smashed the last two horror robots.

This warrior suspected to be from the Soviet superpower force, it is naturally easy to fight against the terrorist robots, and he is simply unscathed!

It only took less than thirty seconds for the terrifying robots that chased and killed Lin Chi and Zhen to be destroyed. After helping the two out of danger, the ferocious beast folded its claws and rushed to Jane. Lowered his head and made a hoarse voice:

"Yes...... I ......"

"Are you...... Who is it? Jane scratched her hair in confusion: "I don't have any impression right now...... But I seem to know you, but I can't remember it for the time being. ”

Seeing that the two "old comrades-in-arms" were reminiscing, Lin Chi also resolutely folded his arms and stood aside, silently observing the movements of the two.

"You...... Forgot about ...... ? ”

The beast's cloudy eyes lit up with scarlet blood.

The beast's consciousness raced, as if it had returned to the night when it fled. He still remembers that he and "Jane" met, and it should have been on that day-

……

In the dark and cold cell, a young man covered in blood was counting the wounds on his body.

"One, two, three...... Eleven. ”

When he returned to his cell, he had eleven open wounds, five of which were still bleeding. Based on his experience, a doctor will probably come and suture it for him soon.

The bruised teenager looked at the camera hanging from the low ceiling, then crouched in the corner of the cell, holding his head in his hands and pretending to be depressed.

However, at this time, his mood was mixed with nervousness and excitement.

- Now, the time is ripe to get out of this disgusting cage.

The boy looked up at the cell's sturdy alloy door with bloodshot eyes.

He slowly raised his right fist and licked the switch installed behind his tiger teeth with his tongue. With a faint "click" sound, the whole body was occupied by tearing pain.

The right fist, which was originally weak and weak, suddenly became as solid as a rock.

Turning human flesh and blood into a real fighting machine is the effect of the "Prototype of Metal Skeleton with Built-in Individual Soldiers" being developed by the military.

Because the risk was too great, the institute could not find volunteers, so the experiment was forcibly imposed on the teenager.

This weapon is implanted by tearing apart the skin and muscles of the person's body, inserting a metal bracket and inner armor, and then re-stitching it up.

In this way, even if the anesthetic is applied, the pain is completely unbearable.

What's even more terrifying is that the teenager did not inject anesthetics at all during the experiment!

The sharp pain that was enough to cause an ordinary person to die immediately continued to swim through his nerves, which were already close to shattering, and then all transmitted to his brain.

But even so, ten hours after the operation, his body has basically fully recovered, except for some weakness in his wrists.

The reason why the recovery is so fast is also due to the experience of these seven years.

If the concept of time was not skewed, he thought he should be sixteen by now, and he had been in this cage for seven years.

Looking down at the puddle of stagnant water beside him, he looked at his face.

Beneath the slightly longer blonde hair was a fairly delicate face, except for the laceration marks on the right corner of his mouth and the wounds all over his body, which made him look a little hideous.

Seeing his appearance, anyone could guess that this person must have been subjected to inhumane torture.

However, probably no one could have guessed how brutal the torture he endured.

"Click."

The sound of the door lock pulled him back to reality from his memories, and the silver-white alloy door in front of him slowly opened, and the "angel in white" holding the needle walked in.

The male figure with a miserable white face and a mask looked like a demon from the abyss to the young man.

The demon strode forward with a syringe filled with a yellowish potion, as if impatiently, and an irritated voice floated from under the mask:

"Stand up, get an injection, hurry up!"

Hearing the doctor's words, the young man frowned slightly in surprise.

- This guy didn't immediately stitch up the wound for himself, but had to be sedated first. It's despicable, although he is used to this kind of thing, but ......

"Right...... No...... Rise. ”

The young man, who hadn't spoken for a long time, had a lot of effort to spit out these three words.

"You're not dumb?"

As if surprised by the boy's sudden opening, the doctor's eyes widened, but he quickly returned to his usual rough appearance, and kicked the boy's body with some disgust: "Hurry up and stand up!" ”

The boy nodded, then slowly stood up.

Just as the doctor stretched out his right hand, the young man suddenly stretched out his left hand and easily shattered the opponent's wrist.

"Click!"

At the same time as the sound of comminuted fractures sounded, the syringe in the doctor's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The old fellow didn't even have time to scream before the boy's right hand was holding down his head. Shove backwards.

"Click."

This time, the voice was crisp and sharp, and the doctor, whose neck was broken, fell to the ground on his back, his body twitched twice and then stopped moving.

"Again...... See, people...... Dregs. ”

The boy kicked the corpse on the ground, grabbed the blue-gray shirt on the iron bed and put it on his body, and walked quickly out of the cell.

The steel armor implanted in his body is constantly absorbing energy from the miniature nuclear battery on his back. Judging from the chats I heard before the operation, this battery with a built-in metal skeleton should be dead.

It is conceivable that those military scientists mistakenly installed an electric battery in his body. They certainly don't think about the terrible price they will pay for a single mistake.

Within two steps, the boy heard a loud shout from behind him:

"What's going on, stop!"

The boy turned his head and stared at the man with bloodshot eyes.

The man in charge of guarding this cell was a fat and stupid guy, but he had incredible strength.

In the past seven years, the guards of this cell would vent on him when he was in a bad mood, and he was beaten by this guy a lot.

Thinking of this, the young man raised his right arm in front of him and walked towards the cell guard with a firm step.

"Are you looking for death? Stand there and don't move! The guard yelled and took out the rubber rod and made a gesture that was about to be swung down.

The boy didn't say anything, just continued to walk in the direction of the guard.

Although this fat man who likes to drink, his voice is as thick as usual. But the boy was keenly aware that this person's body seemed to be trembling slightly.

- The man is scared. He was scared of me now.

The boy remembered that he was squatting in the corner of the cell and being beaten, and at first he would beg for mercy or scream, but later, his tortured body no longer had the strength to scream.

At that time, he was powerless to fight back, so he could only let this person beat him.

But now it's different.

Now he is the first soldier in the history of mankind to implant a "metal skeleton built into a single soldier". It's not hard to crush this damn guard at all!

Standing in front of the guard, watching the guy wave the rubber rod, the young man raised his right arm to block in front of him, and blocked the opponent's blow without any suspense. Then he took a step forward and slammed his left fist into the massive body.

"Bang!"

The guard flew upside down in a strange posture and slammed into the black iron door five meters away, making a dull crashing sound. Then, there was a heart-rending scream:

"Uhh

The young man's understatement just now had already ruptured the person's internal organs, and even if he was rescued immediately, he would not be able to live for a few minutes.

Looking at the guard's twisted and deformed body, the boy walked over, picked up the electronic key card that had fallen beside him, and then turned away without looking back.

Using a key card to swipe open the electronic lock in the prison area, the teenager enters the pitch-black courtyard. At this moment, the piercing siren sounded belatedly, and the entire research institute was lit up with bright red lights, reflecting the dark night sky.

He saw the projection screen directly above the building, and began to show a large picture of himself, and at the same time a hurried male voice sounded, repeating the same sentence:

"Subject Ninety-Seven has escaped, please arrest the Security Department immediately! Again, Subject Ninety-Seven escaped......"

Hearing this, the young man had a strange expression on his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or sadness.

The voice sounded somewhat familiar, even though he hadn't seen it for almost a year, but this voice, he would never forget in his life-

It's the "father".

It was the one who pretended to be amiable and adopted him, and then sent himself to hell with his own hands.