Although he was facing a strong Ruling Society Secret Service soldier, the doctor hesitated for a few seconds before voicing his concerns.

He asked a little puzzled: "Actually, this potion can continue to be tested and used by us, why does the consul have to take the sample?" After all, you are not professionals, and if you don't take precautions all the way back, I am worried that the medicine will easily undergo contamination changes, which may affect the original efficacy of the medicine, and may also become ineffective. ”

The black-clothed soldier turned his head and stared straight into the doctor's eyes, and tapped his chest with his finger: "Doctor, you and I are both executors of orders, and there is no room for bargaining. I don't know what their purpose was for taking back this half of the potion, but my rule of thumb is not to ask. The consul must have had her reasons. At present, I believe that as long as we are human beings, we will definitely work for our common destiny. ”

The doctor does not approve of such an order, but an order is an order, and he has no right to disobey.

Unless, I want to fight the entire ruling society on my own.

He nodded reluctantly and sent the black-clothed armed soldier away.

The doctor wiped the beads of sweat from excitement, nervousness, and anxiety on his head, returned to the duty room, and let out a long exhale.

Just happened to be the digital clock on the table, the countdown had ended, and a reminder sounded.

Behind the tightly closed iron door of the laboratory, there was a heavy sound of falling to the ground, and then there was silence inside.

The doctor stepped forward and knocked lightly on the iron door a few times, but there was no response.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no movement in the iron door, the doctor carefully opened the heavy iron door.

Behind the iron door was a small room of about ten square meters, at this time a soldier in military uniform was lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious.

The strange thing is that the soldier is wearing shackles, and the military uniform on his body seems to have been damaged by some mysterious force, and has been torn apart and turned into wisps.

What was even more terrifying was that the entire reinforced room wall door and iron door were covered with clear scratches and dents, as if there were wild beasts trying to escape from the room.

The doctor hurriedly stepped forward to take the soldier's temperature and pulse, looked at his pupils again, and after confirming that there was no serious problem, he opened all the soldiers' shackles and carried them to the iron bed in the room.

The soldier's breathing was still a little rapid, and his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Under the supervision of the doctor, half an hour later, his body temperature began to slowly rise.

"30 minutes! Nothing more, nothing less! The doctor put aside the frustration of the potion incident just now, and immediately concentrated on recording the physical data of a group of soldiers in his notebook.

It seems that the countdown number clock and the unidentified monster behind the iron gate are both part of the doctor's experiment.

He turned a new page of his notebook and solemnly recorded:

"On August 8, 2100, the first in vivo experiment of the new reagent HUN8 was successful.

Soldier limb integrity: 100%;

Subject's wounds heal at an average rate;

Onset time of reagent: uncertain, different races;

Strength test: 5 times increase in strength;

Flexibility test: 5 times increase in toughness;

Fatigue resistance: endurance increased by 5 times;

Brain response test: rapid response, autonomous consciousness, high language comprehension, weak expression ability;

Limb coordination test: the use of cold weapons is relatively smooth, and the ability to use firearms is very average, which is the biggest defect at present, and needs to be further improved;

Problems: The effects of different human constitutions are different, and it is suspected that there may be a potential stimulation mechanism, and the stimulation conditions are not clear;

Suggestion: Apple-flavored reagents generally react to bad taste, and it is recommended to add cola flavored reagents next time. ”

After writing the record of the experiment, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and put the notebook back in his bag like a baby.

The doctor also had a wallet in his bag, and when he was relaxed, he habitually took out the wallet and opened the photos in the compartment.

In the mezzanine was a photo of a blonde woman he had secretly kept, and the girl in the photo was very thin, but very energetic.

There was no bright smile on her face, and there was a kind of long-term sadness between her eyebrows. With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looks extremely intelligent. Even without a smile, to the doctor, she still illuminates his life like a red sun.

Guess and guess, this girl is the faith of the doctor fighting on the front line, and the spiritual pillar that supports him to persist until now after watching countless bloody dead and wounded and stinking severed limbs and legs every day.

From the day he was transferred to the front line, he secretly vowed to develop new drugs faster than other scientific researchers in KSM.

Because the day the potion was successfully developed was the day he was allowed to leave the front line and return to the girl.

Today's experiment was the first human trial of HUN8, a new enhancement agent that the ruling society has been promoting, and it went unexpectedly smoothly and succeeded in the first attempt.

Such a smooth success means that a new type of fortifying agent is born in the hands of doctors.

The new type of strengthening potion is the doctor's bargaining chip, and with this list of potions made and synthesized, he can obtain many things that he has in mind.

As long as the remaining half bottle of potion samples is handed over tomorrow, he can return to the Sunderland City Federation as promised.

That's great! It's finally time to leave this hellish front line!

In the face of this sudden ecstasy, the doctor was a little overwhelmed. He looked at the girl's photo, and thought to himself, what should he say when he saw her for the first time when he went back?

A thousand words, haunting the doctor's heart, condensed into a suffocating rope, making him so excited that he couldn't breathe.

But, apart from this ecstasy, the doctor had been feeling as if something was wrong since just now.

What's wrong? The doctor rubbed his head and thought for a long time.

Until, he saw the empty kettle bag on his carry-on bag.

The doctor was bitten by a poisonous snake, and jumped up three feet high on the spot: ", where is my kettle?" Why is it gone? ”

The doctor hurriedly rummaged around the duty room, but could not find it.

"Impossible! Impossible! I was here just now! ”

Grains of cold sweat began to break out of his forehead.

No way! The jar of reagent was indeed in the bag just now. You know, that kettle is filled with a new human body modification agent HUN8 that still has half a tank left.

Just a small cup of reagent is enough to transform a super powerful strengthened warrior, and a jar of reagent is enough to form a small invincible army.

"It's a big joke!" The doctor touched his forehead, which was instantly chilling, and his eyes began to darken.