Capital City No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital.

A fair-skinned, tall, handsome young woman sat in the middle with some uneasiness, flanked by a dozen doctors in white coats. The doctors kept looking at the woman and whispering from time to time. A strange atmosphere continued to spread in the air, making the woman in the middle feel more and more uncomfortable.

After more than ten minutes, a plastic surgeon said: "Although she is similar enough to Han Yue, there are still too many differences in the details." To be on the safe side, let's take a look at the next one. ”

A waiter stepped forward and whispered something in the woman's ear, and the woman stood up with a disappointed face. But when she heard the waiter say that even if she didn't make the cut, she would be compensated quite handsomely, and she was happy again.

The same goes for the second, the third, and even the dozen that followed. Fifteen candidates had already been rejected by the doctors, and the sixteenth candidate entered the room when it was already resolved to pick one of the previous candidates and modify the differences through microplastic surgery.

The moment this woman appeared, everyone's eyes were attracted to her. The woman quietly walked to the middle seat and sat down, and the plastic surgeon came back to her senses and exclaimed: "It's too similar, it's too similar, she doesn't need to make any adjustments, I can guarantee that no one can find the difference between her and Han Yue." ”

Next to him, Dean Jiang and several psychiatrists also nodded. Indeed, no matter her appearance, height, skin color, or temperament, this woman was the same as the Han Yue she saw that day.

Hearing the doctors' compliments, the woman also became excited: "Really? Am I approved? ”

As soon as the words appeared, people frowned.

Her voice was pleasant, like a bird singing, full of joy and crispness, but this voice was different from the real Han Yue. People remember very well that on the day of Dr. Huang Yuan's memorial service, the real Han Yue's voice was softer and had a soft and glutinous taste, which was not so crisp and cheerful.

As people's expressions changed, the woman was also a little nervous.

The plastic surgeon said, "It doesn't matter. With today's technology, changing the tone of a person's speech isn't a problem. There are many celebrities and even politicians who have undergone this surgery. ”

He gave a few orders, and the woman was taken away by her assistant, but only ten minutes later she returned. Several assistants were seen sticking a thin piece of flesh-colored patch to the woman's throat, and when the woman spoke again, her voice was no different from Han Yue's.

Dean Jiang and his colleagues glanced at each other, and they all nodded slightly.

A staff member took out the contract and put it in front of the woman, who grabbed the pen without hesitation and signed her name on it.

This contract is enough for her and her family to move directly from a fourth-class city to a first-class city without having to worry about financial matters for at least a hundred years. With such a huge amount of financial compensation, even if it is to accompany a dog, there are a lot of people rushing to sign up, let alone just a fat man who is mentally abnormal? ”

Dean Jiang said with some emotion, and then gave an order: "Conduct special training on the posture, pace, expression, and tone of the No. 1 test subject. Three days later, contact experiments were performed. ”

Everyone had high hopes for the experiment. Even Commissioner Donald specifically contacted Professor Laird and asked him to provide him with a physics puzzle that was currently bothering them, and intended to use it as a test of the success of the scheme.

Of course, Commissioner Donald did not inform Professor Laird of the true content of the experiment, as well as the process and method.

Under the gaze of dozens of professionals, Subject No. 1 entered Mo Xiangsheng's room with the same steps as Han Yue, with a smile on his face, and then said in a voice that was the same as Han Yue, "Can I accompany you?" ”

Hearing this voice, Mo Xiangsheng, who was originally in a manic state, instantly quieted down. He raised his head in disbelief, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in a daze, and then slowly walked forward. At this moment, the hearts of almost all the experts began to beat violently.

"It works, it seems to have an effect."

"Did we succeed?"

"Old Huo, hurry up and get ready for the physics problem that Professor Laird handed us over. As soon as it works, I'll have Subject 1 hand it over to the elephant. ”

"Okay."

The micro-expression expert picked up a panicked expression on Subject 1's face, but the expression was so fleeting that even ordinary people couldn't see it. She still maintained that warm smile, looking at the fat, sloppy, and even unpleasant smell on the body in front of her, and she would never look at it again before, and said softly: "Do you want to eat jerky?" ”

Mo Xiangsheng was already standing in front of Subject No. 1 at this moment. He slowly stretched out his hand, and just when everyone thought he was trying to grab the palm of Subject No. 1, Mo Xiangsheng rounded his arm and slapped Subject No. 1 in the face at a speed that almost everyone else could not react. Subject 1 let out a scream and immediately fell to the ground, staring at Mo Xiang in disbelief. Mo Xiangsheng's eyes had turned red at the moment, and they were full of madness and cruelty.

He kicked Subject 1 in the stomach with a hard blow, then crouched down and punched Subject 1 again and again. While fighting, he roared frantically: "You bad guys, bad guys! You snatched the teacher and deceived me with fake fairies! You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die! ”

Subject No. 1 continued to scream, and several big men quickly rushed into the room, once again controlling Mo Xiangsheng, and then hurriedly picked up Subject No. 1 and left.

In the monitoring room, more than a dozen experts looked at each other.

"I can't tell the difference between the real Han Yue and Subject No. 1, Mo Xiangsheng is a madman...... How did he get out? ”

The plastic surgeon exclaimed, "Impossible! I can guarantee that there is no difference between these two! Something must have been wrong with you! ”

Dean Jiang's expression was uncertain. After a long time, he sighed: "There is often only a thin line between a madman and a genius. There have been cases in our hospital where a madman was completely incapable of taking care of himself, but his sense of smell was so sensitive that he could rely on different smells to find a particular person from hundreds of thousands of people. Perhaps the elephant has some kind of similar ability. ”

There was silence again in the monitoring room. After a long time, an expert cautiously said: "Then the alternative plan will be implemented?" ”

"There's no point in it anymore." Dean Jiang waved his hand weakly: "We can't fool Xiangsheng." Escalate this to Commissioner Donald. ”

At this moment, the cry of Subject No. 1 came from outside the door: "The contract does not stipulate that you will be beaten in the game, you have to compensate me!" That's a madman, a madman! Woo, I'm not doing it anymore, no matter how much money I have, I won't do it! ”

Dean Jiang waved his hand irritably: "Give her whatever compensation she wants, send her away quickly!" ”

Subject One's cries faded away, and people's hearts sank to the bottom once more.

The latest test results were reported to Commissioner Donald as quickly as possible, and Commissioner Donald then told them to Shen Qingyuan. But Shen Qingyuan didn't give any reply, only signaled that he knew, and let Donald leave. This made Donald start to feel uneasy.

There seems to be a dark cloud condensing in the sky over the special care ward of the Capital No. 1 Psychiatric Hospital. People hadn't seen a smile on Dean Jiang's face for more than ten days. Not only Dean Jiang, but any of the experts involved in this treatment had a gloomy face all day long. There has been no progress in treatment, and new responses have not yet arrived.

All of this changed when the second accident occurred at the construction site of New Jupiter.

In the council room, Professor Laird's voice was not only shameful, but also despairing.

"Führer, the second accident resulted in the destruction of more than 100 newly laid planetary engines, among which seventy-six installers and scientists who had not had time to evacuate were killed. The cause of the accident has not yet been identified, but we believe it is related to some unexplained interaction between the magnetic field of the new Jupiter and the planetary engine. Some scientists believe that the transformation of the Huang Yuan equation covers this change, while others believe that it does not. But in any case, we didn't dare to make any further attempts. ”

The atmosphere in the room was as heavy as mercury. There was a long silence before Professor Laird said, "Führer, I am requesting my resignation as Chairman of the Scientific Planning Committee. I am not capable enough to take on such an important responsibility. ”

Shen Qingyuan waved his hand in silence and ended the meeting. Before leaving, he said, "Donald, Zhao Yang, come to my office." ”

The meeting did not produce any results and did not develop any course of response. The commissioners left with different expressions, and Donald had a vague premonition.

"Perhaps the Führer has already made a decision."

Office of the Führer. Shen Qingyuan kept walking back and forth in the office, his expression gloomy, and he didn't speak for a long time. Donald and Zhao Yang sat upright, not squinting.

Eventually, Shen Qingyuan stopped. He looked at Zhao Yang, his face was still calm, but Zhao Yang seemed to feel a little sadness mixed in his sight.

"Zhao Yang, kidnap Han Yue. You must pay attention to confidentiality, especially not let Han Luo often know. Specific things, Donald will tell you. ”

Zhao Yang looked at Shen Qingyuan in shock, but Shen Qingyuan had already left the office without looking back.