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Darkness, darkness, darkness deeper is darkness darker than darkness. A Brief History of Time and Space

When I came to the negative third floor, the guards here were not close, and even if I did, it was just a snoring and sleeping fish-touching agent. There is no danger at all, ultra-safe.

The passage went on and on, and on, and on, and on. Judging from the structure of the invasion, the archive room is at the end of the room, and there are many rooms on the way, but none of them are named what kind of room they are, or they are just useless empty rooms.

Haolan is too lazy to take care of those useless rooms, it is enough to take the materials in the archives and flash people, and don't care about other meaningless things.

However, walking alone in this corridor with only white lights underground, it was really a little panicked.

"Skynet is probably only the last clue here, and it will be better to leave as soon as you get it. ”

Hao Lan broke open the floodgates of the archive room, which was a dark room with invisible fingers, and it was filled with a musty smell, which was easy to think of how long it had been in the archives that had not been cleaned.

Aunt Lina revealed one thing, when Haogang's mother once passed the test of Skynet agents, she went home once and told all her things, including her agent number 77655841. This is a very important clue.

Haolan turned on the light in her mobile phone and saw the appearance in the file room. The old-fashioned iron cabinet is marked with a number such as 700000 ~ 7760100, and there are a lot of small draws on one side, which are also marked with numbers. The drawer was covered with rust, and the outer layer of the cabinet was painted with rust sticking to the cabinet and crumbling, so to speak, it only took a small shock to shatter it and then fall to the ground, and there are a few pairs of these cabinets that have experienced the vicissitudes of time, years, decades or centuries.

"These facilities are so dilapidated that I don't know where the French branch will go at the expense. ”

City A's files are kept in a special safe.

He gripped his grip on the number of cabinets, and the light in the darkness and the small sound of his nervous snorting sound in the footsteps of others formed a rather harmonious and consistent factor for the current scene.

Darkness, coldness, and silence enveloped Hao Lan's five senses. He always felt that there was an invisible presence here that wandered around him, shuttling around. He had read the Cthulhu Mythos, and if the myth was true, then his current SAN would have gone crazy again.

Being in the dark, walking in the dark. Haolan's current situation is the same path he is taking now. Secretly do this secret struggle with Skynet lurking in the dark. He who didn't abandon the bright side, maybe he hasn't seen the abyss yet!

"Found it. Hao Lan breathed a sigh of relief, he had enough of smelling the musty smell in the air, and he put the hard drive he took out of the cabinet into the storage ring.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sound that was extremely close to him, and before he could turn back, he was hit in the back of the head and lost consciousness.

The darkness dulled his senses, and it was a shame not to find anyone.

"Woo......" I don't know how long it took, Haolan regained consciousness, and when he woke up, he vaguely heard the footsteps of several people leaving, the sound of talking, and the sound of the door closing.

He propped himself up and sat on the ground, touched the back of his head that was still in pain, the blood had dried up, and he was really ruthless to kill the guy who was unconscious, Hao Lan used healing magic to heal the injury, and looked around. He was in a small, filthy room, the corners of which were littered with clutter, scrap and bulging cardboard boxes of unknown content, and he was locked in a laser cage.

The laser cage wasn't a big deal, and he quickly calmed down, took out his laptop, and investigated where he was.

"Minus seven layers...... Hao Lan frowned, that group of people really didn't pity their physical strength and carried themselves here. You must know that the windbreaker of the magical world on your body will show a thousand pounds in the hands of others. Even if it is worn by Haolan.

This trench coat has always been Haolan's favorite thing, and its love is no less than that of the demon knife. However, this trench coat seems to have some special attributes, and it is still not clear after wearing it for a year, but one thing is very convenient when it comes, it will not be dirty, so it does not need to be cleaned.

Using his spatial eye abilities, it didn't take much effort to teleport out of the cage.

A chill crept up his spine, startling him to look back, but there was no one. There was a lot of cold sweat on the top of his head, the underground of this French Skynet was too weird, and it was the same in the archives. Hao Lan thought about what was going on, no one intervened in his range at all, and his senses were not wrong, and he was always in a tense state.

"There's got to be something wrong here, I'd better dig it out. Hao Lan rolled up her sleeves and made a small cut on her arm with the demon knife, so that it would bleed some blood, so as to reduce her pressure and not affect the follow-up.

It was much better to let go of some blood, and he felt that his brain was much clearer, but the strange feeling was still alive, but the effect on himself was a little less.

When he left the room, he also dealt with the two guards at the door, and Hao Lan tied them up, sealed their mouths and threw them aside. The estimated structure of each layer of this underground is the same. Doors stand on either side of the hallway, closed.

Hao Lan walked backwards to where he was, and he could feel that the "cause" he was looking for was in front of him in this direction.

He may have had a ringing in his ears at this time, and he heard the shouting of a man? No, it can't be, even if someone shouted, it couldn't be so faint, faintly like an old man over ninety? But the shouting could faintly hear the strength of a young man. The shout dragged on longer and longer, and the pitch gradually became higher and higher, and the voice slowly became sharper, like a woman's voice.

Hao Lan felt a little dizzy, and it was like an impact on his brain, causing him to go into a state of chaos constantly, constantly.

Hao Lan continued to endure this torture, this stimulus slowly accumulated, giving him a lot of burden, and when he was about to collapse, the door at the end of the corridor was pushed open, and everything was dispersed from his mind.

"Whew, whew!" Hao Lan's head was sweating like rain, and the sweat dripped down his cheeks to the ground, forming a mini pool of water.

"That said, these are probably the reasons why the minus seven layers are reluctant to mark and my brain is hit. ”

Hao Lan in front of him seemed to be a laboratory, lined with cloth-covered, columns. There is also an experimental room in front of it, and there are lights, and there are various experimental instruments on the table. So, in order to find out, he walked to the experimental table. As everyone knows, after the impact on his brain, his perception became more sluggish, and he didn't even notice that there was a figure behind him.

"Is this an experiment report? It seems that it was only written today. Hao Lan picked up a stack of bound papers on the table, and there were lines of crude French on them. Hao Lan was not too familiar with French, and now it was this kind of scribbled French, and he couldn't decipher it at all.

"Wait, maybe there's a record on the computer. ”

In a hurry, he turned on the computer, did all the researchers of this Skynet have such a low sense of vigilance? The computer is not encrypted, so there is no fear of the data being ...... No, maybe there isn't that important information here, or no one will be able to find it, or maybe no one will want it!

There were a series of folders on the computer desktop, and he opened one at random, but the content was a biological gene sequence spectrum, and under it was regular French.

In experiment No. 50, the reorganization of gene sequences failed, and the brain developed abnormally.

The next file opened, and it was also the gene sequence spectrum: Experiment 87, the cell division rate exceeded that of any organism, and the divided cells were only 56.336% complete, and the mutated phagocytic cells were found, and this sequence completely failed.

Hao Lan swallowed her throat, what the hell is the creature on it, and whether it has anything to do with the impact she just received. He opened the next document with a questioning attitude: Experiment 91, we are all wrong, this genetic sequence is completely wrong, completely wrong, the cells we create are not as perfect as the cells created by nature, we are simply disguising ourselves as the creator, that is impossible. So, only blasphemy is possible.

In experiment 101, we seem to have succeeded, and a fresh life is in my hands. The substitution of the gene sequence has succeeded!

Experiment No. 1015, I thought we succeeded, but in fact it still failed, the lysosomes in the mature cells of the new life will slowly release the alkaline corrosive enzymes that are more corrosive than the specific alkali, and finally kill the cells, the corrosive enzymes enter the bloodstream and are transported to the whole body, and finally dissolve all the cells except red blood cells, maybe we only need to modify the genes that produce lytic enzymes, but the probability of success is too small, maybe we will start all over again, back to the starting point, the most direct way is to study why this lytic enzyme does not corrode the red blood cells。

In experiment No. 102, this is not at all, the lytic enzyme is activated by the binding of RNA in the cell to corrode the alkalinity, the RNA in a cell is only enough to kill one cell, and the lytic enzyme is temporarily not so high alkaline when it flows into the blood, so the red blood cells can avoid corrosion. It seems that we have to find another way. Duration: seven days.

"There is still a deadline, and it is estimated that the upper echelons of Skynet let them study it. However, what the hell is this, what ......" Hao Lan actually had a guess, but he was not sure, he was afraid that his guess would come true, he looked back at the columnar bodies with cloth bottoms, and sighed.

"Go on, I don't want to know, but since I'm here, I'll have to find out. The trembling hand moved the mouse and clicked directly on the last file.

After so many experiments, we finally, finally, succeeded, but I, too, went crazy. What am I doing, our whole team is crazy, yes, that's right, the whole team is crazy. The perfect life, the highest life, is here. Humanity has not reached the heights that we, reached. Perhaps, someone has already reached it, but no one knows, so we are standing at this height.

This document doesn't have too many gene chains, almost all of them are personal records, the only difference is that this document has been blank for a lot of lines, and when he turned to the bottom and read it, his expression turned into shock, yes, he guessed right, sure enough, sure enough.

The bottom content: There is no need for too many useless genes, human beings, in themselves, are perfect, just like pure water has added too many impurities, just need to remove them, and then repair the excellent ingredients. However, this will affect the division, so the baby's cells are the best, the newborn is better, the whole person's cells are very fresh, there are no acquired defects, and it is a good material for substituting genes. Daughter, I, I, can finally resurrect you in the most perfect form, Dad, I will be by your side soon, the work is coming to an end, I, I'm crazy, I don't know if I can take you home.

Notes: The Super Soldier Project is complete, it's time to go, I have to copy some of the information and take it with me so that the technology doesn't get lost, the computer will be formatted at twelve, and then everything will be gone, and the way to stand at the top will only exist in my head, and in this codex.

The screen suddenly turned black, it was twelve o'clock, and the computer had been formatted.

Hao Lan slowly stood up, slowly walked towards the pillars, slowly raised his hand, and ripped off the cloth violently, a culture tank filled with culture liquid, which was an artificial human cultivated from the cells taken after the innocent baby was killed, a cyborg. Created by a group of madmen, this is not at all a clone, but a complete transformation, a boring life based on the multiplication of new life in the world, during which many mothers shed blood and tears, no one knows, no way knows.

The impact that affected Hao Lan was probably the result of the incomplete souls that were created here after the death of the previously created beings wandering in this underground, because of the source force, body and spirit, the soul squeezed into another plane, but because of the incompleteness of the soul, the spirit body was extremely thin, Hao Lan could not see, and then was affected by the cry of these painful souls. It is also because of these wandering souls that the archives hinder perception.

There was applause from one side of the laboratory, and the cheerful rhythm of applause filled the empty laboratory, so that the echo and the original sound overlapped, making people feel like they were surrounded by a circle.

"Did you understand this Skynet? friend?"