Chapter 2 Caged mice

One year and nine months, Tang Yun has grown from a 12-year-old child to a 14-year-old boy, not only has he grown a lot taller, but he is not so crying. But still timid and cowardly, in order to face the cruel life of the concentration camp, he found a set of ways to relieve the pressure in his heart, that is, to practice ancient martial arts frantically, so that he has no time to worry about the future, to fear the cruel experiment that will be repeated the next day.

Tang Yun would take almost every opportunity to practice, such as in the bathroom right now. But don't think that there is any unrealistic idea about his efforts in this way, ancient martial arts have some meaning for life in the concentration camp, but they are not too big. Maybe it can help him in confrontational experiments, but it's only a joke to get out of this hellish place and face thermal weapons and light mechs.

If you think about it further, not only him, but all the boys know in their hearts that none of them will make it out of this camp alive. Not to mention how many people survived the brutal experiments, the mere secrecy of the results of the experiments, or the taboo of preventing human experimentation from being known to outsiders, was enough for the concentration camp to kill all of them.

Tang Yun only alleviated his inner fear and anxiety of death and pain through actions, just like a frightened white rat in a cage, knowing that it would have no effect, but he would still run on a special roller, but no matter how he ran, he was only standing still.

With the training, Tang Yun forced himself to let go of all kinds of negative emotions in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to lower his head to massage the bruises on his body, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the "light crystal" under the partition, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"Really, really open...... Here we go? Assemble...... Prison break from a concentration camp? Tang Yun's eyes were full of incredulity, his mouth was half open, his thin lower lip couldn't help trembling, and the hand holding the crystals began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Bath complete, all set!"

One by one, the boys walked naked in front of Hilda, the old woman, clasping their clothes, and looked ahead like warriors about to die generously. If anyone dares to show a shy and timid look, what awaits them is a fierce leather whip.

Hilda only checked the boys' light energy engines, and did not check too much, and the small eyes on the hooked nose sneaked a glance at the hidden surveillance at the bathroom door, and repeatedly greeted the parents of the mercenaries in the central control group.

In the video, the mercenaries in the control room had sent the video footage of Hilda checking the boys' bath to the other mercenaries in the concentration camp to relieve their boredom, and the detailed expressions in the video almost obsessive-compulsive added a lot of joy to the monotonous life of these mercenaries.

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For the boys, bathing and dinner are the most relaxing times of the day, as it means that the whole day of experimentation is over.

No one knows which forces the Apocalypse Concentration Camp serves, and how it can be so recklessly cruel. In fact, for Apocalypse, this is just a routine experiment. They tried in vain to shrink and modify the light engines used in mechs, and implant them in the human body along with the "Neuronal Mechanical Interface" to create more mobile light soldiers for the masters behind them.

But halfway through the experiment, it was no longer possible. Light energy can indeed be effective on the human body, but the human body is too weak compared to mechas. Even if the energy intensity is suppressed to a considerable extent, the load on the human body is still unbearable.

Therefore, scientists need to test the human body's tolerance threshold for light energy in various situations, and those specific data are needed to determine the success or failure of this experiment.

So they brought in these boys to act as guinea pigs! What is the tolerance threshold test? It is to let the boys release the energy to the limit, and then observe the degree of damage burned by the energy.

The first stage was to test the maximum tolerance threshold for the boys in the event of initial exposure to energy, and a large number of boys died in excruciating pain. The second stage is to develop the boys' ability to withstand energy, force them to train, use energy for a long time, and then heal them to enhance their ability to adapt to energy. So repeatedly, so that some of the boys died in the repeated torture.

Now is the final stage, testing the floating upper and lower limits of the human energy tolerance threshold in real combat. See what kind of situation in a battle can affect your body's tolerance for energy.

Day after day, the boys experienced burns, broken bones, nerve damage, and fatal injuries that would cost them their lives without knowing when. As long as they are lucky enough to survive, the camp will use its medical technology to keep them alive and start the next day's cycle.

But in any case, staying up until bath time, the day was over, and no one was too seriously injured today, which was already a great achievement for the boys.

After bathing, the boys gathered in the dimly lit cafeteria under the command of Warden Hilda.

The room was silent, except for the sound of careful chewing and the soft sound of knives and forks touching plates. Hilda didn't realize that the boys had already found the moment to load the crystals into the engine, as Hilda's attention was rarely on the places that were really noteworthy.

"For ...... Why does it have to be me? You know me, I can't do it! Don't joke about it! Tang Yun suppressed his trembling voice, he had always thought that the plan at the beginning of the month was just a joke, and everyone was working together to make themselves happy. It was unbelievable that he was actually going to implement it now.

Tang Yun lowered his head, and the soup spoon in his hand was slightly deformed because he was too hard. This plan is too cruel, and he is reluctant to take care of his brothers like big brothers. He also did not have the courage to face danger alone, and he was too cowardly from any point of view, although this cowardice was precisely full of "human" flavor.

"Because you stupid boy has the best physique, and your ability to withstand energy is high, you will have a better chance of surviving after using the engine, not to mention that this kind of thing [Iron Body] is very suitable for life."

The fat man on Tang Yun's right whispered quietly, as if telling a thing that had nothing to do with him. Only the slight flush of his face revealed the nervousness in his heart, in fact, he didn't expect that this plan would really be turned into reality, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't stick to the plan.

The boy sitting on Tang Yun's left was munching on bread with a big grin, his long hair covering half of his face, and sometimes he even mixed it into his mouth with the bread. Under the cover of his long hair, his voice crept out between his teeth.

"Sensei pretend to be a grandson with me, I say it's you and it's you. Brother, I haven't wiped your memory clean, I still remember my mother, I remember my home. What are we? I can't even remember a fart, what kind of egg can I pull out when I go out? ”

Sweeping the long hair that blocked his eyes with a dining knife, Wei Songping slanted Tang Yun's face with the corner of his eye, wanting to deter Tang Xiaozi, but the scar on the corner of his eye always gave people the illusion of crooked smiles.

Wei Songping shook his head lightly and sighed slightly, "Which eldest brother will let the younger brother take the knife for himself every day?" This time, the big brothers will take a big one for you! ”