"Ahh I'm in so much pain! Father! I can't stand it anymore!! A boy lay on a cold operating table, crying and screaming.

"Don't be afraid, don't struggle, don't resist, try to accept it, my child, soon you will be different, you will be truly transcendent, hold on to the child." A man looked at the boy with a hint of heat, and the comfort in his mouth was equally gentle with a hint of excitement.

"Dad, I don't want to become a transcendent, I'm dying of pain!" The boy kept writhing, but his whole body was confined and there was no room for him to move significantly.

"Hold back! You have to hold back for me! The man shouted.

"Woo, I'm in so much pain, Dad, let me go, I beg you." The boy sobbed and prayed.

But this obviously did not work, the boy's father could no longer care about the boy's request for help, he just stared at the instrument, his eyes fixed motionless, all the information displayed on it.

There are three layers of space on the screen of the instrument, representing different levels, the lowest level represents only ordinary mortals, the middle layer represents the basis for entering the ranks of the transcendent, and the top layer represents the level of excellent talent, similar to a real genius.

At this moment, the space corresponding to the boy is obviously just the lowest layer that represents the mundane, but it is worth noting that the information at the bottom shows that the boy's foundation is constantly accumulating and improving, that is, his talent is actually improving in the direction of fitting the transcendent.

And from the man's point of view, it seems that the second layer is not his ultimate goal, and the third layer is where his expectations lie.

Greatly improving the extraordinary talent through external forces, and leapfrogging from mediocrity to genius, is something that all spiritual families dream of, which was almost unimaginable before, except for those lucky people who encounter great opportunities.

The man was very confident, and he looked at the bottom of the instrument, which was slowly accumulating, like the base of a nine-foot high platform, getting thicker and thicker.

In the boy's painful struggle, the bottom layer is finally about to be full, and the moment it is completely full, it is time to move towards the second layer.

"Bear with me, it's coming!" The man cheered.

But he didn't notice at all that at this moment the boy had rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and was convulsing like a sheep's madness.

"You can! It's going to be right away! Hold on a little longer. The man staring at the screen spoke out again to cheer the boy on.

The man's eyes became more and more excited, a few more seconds, as long as there were a few more seconds, it would be the moment of success, and if he could rush to the third layer, it would be even better.

Drip~~~

A long, flat sound from a life monitor sounded and echoed throughout the operating room.

As the boy's heartbeat stopped, there was still a bottom layer on the instrument that would fill in at most two seconds, and it was frozen there forever.

The man looked at the screen of the instrument in a daze, not moving.

The medical staff next to him were very busy, desperately trying to rescue the boy, the boy whose heart had stopped.

Soon after, the heartbeat of the life monitor reappeared, and the surrounding medical staff breathed a sigh of relief.

But the man was furious, and he shouted, "Why can't you bear it any longer??? What use do I want from you!! ”

The boy was still unconscious, unable to respond to the man's anger.

As soon as the man picked up the instrument, he tried to throw it at the boy lying on the operating table, but his movements were stopped by the people around him.

After the man left with a rage that had nowhere to vent, the boy opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, suddenly, the man rushed in from outside the operating room, his eyes full of anger, and rushed towards the boy.

"I knew you were pretending to be !!" The man's eyes were full of fire and roared a few steps to the edge of the operating table, and the only thing that could remain in the boy's eyes at the moment was the man's terrifying face.

——————

"Ah~~" A teenage boy let out a frightened cry and sat up from the bed suddenly.

Soon the boy noticed that there was darkness around him, and he finally realized that he was just dreaming.

After calming down, the boy got up, put on his clothes, and secretly went out of the door, turning on the bright light outside the door, which was very dazzling, he blocked the dazzling light with his hands, and walked out slowly.

He has to go out today, he can't stay here any longer, his father is getting more and more crazy, in the past three days, he has seen 32 corpses of children who have been moved out, an average of ten people die every day, and they are all children, the teenager is afraid that one day it will be his turn, so now he must go out, and he can't live here anymore.

Not only that, but he also wants to expose this matter and completely stop this cruel and horrific crime, the young man feels that the greatest help to his father is to make his father no longer do evil, and as a son, he is obliged to do so.

And, it has to be done!

The pain of the experiment is only known to those who have experienced it, whether it is a victim of the experiment or a person who simply receives transformation, that kind of pain is unbearable for any child, like countless sharp swords, stirring in the abdomen, and also cutting every piece of flesh, every organ, and every nerve in the body.

It is normal to die on the operating table.

The boy was walking around some crowded place, about to sneak out, when suddenly he heard a groan of pain.

"Ahhh

From the voice, it was a child's voice, and the boy couldn't help but walk towards the source of the sound.

He gently pushed open the door and peeked into the room, where he found a child lying on a hospital bed looking in pain.

He walked in and was stunned, the boy was covered in scars, and even his face was full of horrible scars, which had healed, but he could also tell that it was not an old wound.

The clever boy suddenly thought of the reason, which was to artificially create severe pain, in this way, to increase the boy's pain and resistance in the face of transformation!

The boy clenched his fists and was furious, this is simply inhumane!

"Can you go? If you can, I'll take you out, and you'll die if you stay here. The boy looked at the boy.

The boy nodded.

"You bear with it, try not to make a sound, if we are discovered, we will not be able to leave." The boy whispered.

The boy nodded again.

The boy picked the boy up and carried him out of the storefront, the boy bent on his waist, took the boy, carefully avoided everyone, and walked to the exit step by step.

Getting closer and closer to the exit, the boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, there was no one behind him, and the corner in front was where he left.

When the boy turned around the corner with the boy, he saw an angry and terrible face.

It was the face of the boy's father, just like the terrifying and terrifying face when the experiment failed and rushed towards him.

"Where are you going to take my successful work? You failure. The man's cold tone was full of irrepressible, monstrous anger.

As the man spoke, he walked into the two of them and reached out to grab the young man's hair, the young man had no master, as if he couldn't move, he could only watch, and the man approached step by step.

——————

"Whew! Call! Call! Lu Zhanliang suddenly woke up, panting, in the nightmare just now, Lu Zhengchun's face was as terrible as the devil.

Lu Zhanliang turned over and sat up, let out a long breath, slowly calmed his breathing, and slowly shook his head.

He quickly and involuntarily remembered the past.

After the complete failure of the genetic modification that Lu Zhengchun was looking forward to, he never had a trace of care for himself, indifference and disgust were the most common attitudes, and Lu Zhanliang even suspected that if he was not the other party's own child, he would definitely not end up much better than those experimental victims.

At the same time, he was glad that he was able to escape, although the law was pure and dead, but because of this, he could not do any more bad things.

What Lu Zhengchun did was really inhumane, it was simply inhumane, and it was impossible for him to forgive him, but the other party was his father after all, and having such an ending at that time might also be regarded as a kind of comfort and relief.

Lu Zhanliang thought of the re-established hospital again, still engaged in the same unconscionable experiment, and his brows furrowed again.

"It's a pity that Qin Sheng is not in the Innocence Star, I have to wait for him to come back before I can catch you all!" Lu Zhanliang muttered to himself in a very low voice.

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence