"Hahaha, you're so embarrassed!!" The man was a little man, and he put away the strange pistol, walked quickly to the half-dead Serge, and taunted his companion,

"It's good that you came, otherwise we would have died." Tonis looked at Serdau in a comatose with a frightened expression.

What happened just now is really a speed of life and death, as long as that person is one step late, I'm afraid the two of them will have to cross the Yellow Spring.

"How did you do that?" Spark asked curiously.

The person who came sneered and took out the pistol in his arms: "Well, of course the boss gave me a secret weapon, otherwise how dare I face this guy, anyway, you are too weak, you were beaten like this by a child?" ”

"Hahaha, you can talk coolly, this guy is a monster at all, and his strength is not good."

It was Slaming who was walking slowly from not far away, and by this time he had returned to his normal state, limping as funny as he could.

"Alright, the boss can't wait, let's bring this guy over!" Shorty Road.

Thinking of the respectful and feared BOSS, the three of them didn't stay too long, and Slimming, who had a lot of strength, simply carried Searle's body, and the group rode to the hollow in the middle of the sea with the thrusters that were ready.

………

In a laboratory.

In the center of the room was a large glass coffin, and from the outside, it seemed that a person was lying in the glass coffin, and due to the thick glass, it was impossible to make out who this person was.

Serge seemed to have had a long dream, he didn't know what the dream was about, he just felt that he was lying in a small space, unable to move freely.

"Here?" Searle tried to open his eyes, but was suppressed by the constant feeling of weakness.

"I think I felt like I was plotted." Serge thought silently.

At this moment, an ethereal voice came from outside: "Hmm, finally woke up?" ”

The voice was familiar, I don't know where I had heard it, and Searle forcibly suppressed the feeling of weakness that kept coming from all over his body, and opened his eyes with considerable difficulty.

A blurred figure came into view, and through the glass-like slab, Serge asked softly, "Who are you?" ”

The voice chuckled and said, "Who am I?" Guess what? ”

The man's tone of voice seemed to be deliberately teasing, which made Searle a little impatient.

"Bastard, I'm not in the mood to play such a boring game with you."

"Well, well, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is the purpose of your trip." The man said, "Didn't you come here to find Yali! ”

Hearing this person mention his mother's name, Searle's heart suddenly beat rapidly, and he asked in a trembling voice: "You~ Do you know where my mother is?" ”

"Of course!" The man's voice became solemn, and he replied, "I can tell you seriously that Yali is indeed here. ”

"What? Mom her. Ahem, cough, cough. Serge asked anxiously, his weak body causing him to cough incessantly.

"Well, there's nothing to hide either."

The man stepped forward and lifted the hood above Serge's head, and said in a gentle tone, "My dear child, I have no need to lie to you. ”

As the shroud disappeared, the vague figure became clear.

Serge stared at the man in front of him with burning eyes, and when he saw the man's eyebrows clearly, Serge was instantly stunned.

I saw that this person looked very similar to Searle, but he was much older than Searle, if Searle looked like a young man in his teens on the outside, then this person looked like an old man in his sixties and seventies, his hair had turned gray, and the skin on his face was wrinkled.

"You...

For a moment Serge didn't know what to say, since he came here, he had already met Ramour, who looked very similar to himself, and now there was an old man, Serge didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

"Be surprised!!" The corners of Claes's mouth grinned, "Do you feel curious to see my face?" ”

Claes said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Ikano D. Claes, as for why we look so similar, I think you should have the answer in your own heart." ”

“D？” Hearing the man's full name, especially the letter in the middle, Searle's brow furrowed.

Looking at the age of this man again, a natural answer came to Searle's mind, this man !! Quite possibly his father!

"Excuse me? Are you my father? Searle struggled to sit up, his tone trembling slightly.

"Bingo, that's right, I'm your father hahahaha!!" A smile immediately broke out on Claes' face.

"And... Chryss paused slightly, "Well, I've said enough today, so you might as well get some rest." ”

After speaking, Claes stretched out his slender right arm, holding a syringe in his hand, and without waiting for Searle to react, he hit Searle directly in the chest.

"You... For ~ why? ”

The incomprehensible eyes were full of doubts, and before Serge could finish his words, a familiar feeling of weakness came from all around him, and his head tilted, and Serge lost consciousness.

Pulling out the syringe, Claes's face flashed with helplessness, and he said to himself: "Although I also want to talk about it again, there are some things that should not be broken." ”

Then he beckoned behind him, and several guys in white clothes walked in through the door, such white clothes looked like the white coats that future scientists often wear, and then look at this room, almost all modern equipment, not at all what this era should have.

Computer-like devices under large screens, oddly shaped culture columns, and all sorts of mechanical products all indicate the identity of these people, who may be scientists with advanced technology.

"After years of planning, it's time to showcase your research." Claes sighed deeply.

"Yes! boss。 ”

The men moved all sorts of mechanical equipment around the coffin-like glass coffin where Searle was lying.

After all the preparations were made, the lead scientist inserted the probe at the tip of the instrument into various parts of Searle's body.

Strange to say, Serge's unbreakable body was as fragile as a piece of tofu under the ordinary probe.

"It's time to get ready for the injection." The leading scientist said respectfully.

"Well, I see, let's get started."

I saw the leading scientist walk under the big screen and solemnly press the most conspicuous red button.

"Huh~"

Several syringes injected blue liquid into Searle's body almost simultaneously.

"Haha, the most perfect creature is about to be born!!" Claes laughed happily.

Once injected, although Searle did not regain consciousness, his body shook unnaturally, accompanied by violent convulsions, and the sound of tooth ache kept coming from the glass coffin.

"It's not good, the physical condition of the test subject is very poor, and the body has entered an overload state, so I'm afraid..."

The lead scientist stared at the monitor in embarrassment, then turned to Claes to hear the boss's opinion.

"Don't worry, you just need to continue, if it's Serge, it must be fine, after all, he's not like those defective products outside."

Claes stared at Serre's body excitedly, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, judging from his face, this guy looked determined to win.

"Yes!"

As he was about to finish the injection, bright red blood began to ooze from Serge's skin, and the skin on his face even began to fester, revealing terrifying muscle tissue.

"Bang Da Da~"

Several explosions erupted from Serre's body, and the glass coffin was stained bright red with blood.

"Dear boss, why don't we stop, the damage to the test subject's body has exceeded seventy percent." The man in white said worriedly.

If it were a normal person, more than 40% of the body's damage would have entered the mortal situation, but unlike Searle, even if the body's damage was so severe, his heartbeat and respiratory rate remained within a controllable range.

"Listen, this is the work of my heart for years, whatever it is, I will not allow it to ruin my plans!!" Claes grabbed the scientist by the collar and said angrily with his eyes.

"I~ I know, please rest assured!"

Ignoring Serge's state at this time, they forcibly injected the last of the medicine into it.

At this point, Searle's body shook even more.

Just when everyone was about to come forward to observe.

"Boom~"

There was a violent explosion in the glass coffin, it should be said that it was a human bomb, and Searle's body completely exploded, and for a while, the flesh and blood in the laboratory were flying, and the scene was even more terrifying than hell.

"Lost~lost~ failed?" A scientist glanced at the big screen and stammered, "The heart of the experimental subject has stopped~ stopped!! ”

"Nani?"

Claes didn't bother to wipe the splattered flesh from his body, and hurriedly ran to the glass coffin to take a look.

"This~ how is this possible?" Claes muttered, and slumped on the filthy floor.

Several scientists also rushed over and glanced at the glass coffin.

"Gott~"

Several people bowed down and vomited in unison.

The situation inside the coffin is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Serge's huge body had turned into a blood-soaked skeleton, the internal organs of the body could be seen clearly, and the heart in his chest had stopped beating.

The test subject died, and years of planning failed completely. That's what everyone is saying.

The entire laboratory was silent, and there was an atmosphere of disgrace, and Searle's death meant that their experiment had indeed failed, even Claes, and perhaps in his heart, family affection and ambition were not worth mentioning.

The reason for his sadness is not the death of Serge, but the fall of his ambition.