Chapter 2: The Rebirth of Purgatory

The treatment of the pig's feet became a test subject for the nanobot implantation enhancement experiment, and in a sense, he who survived has become a precursor to the cobra organization Neo Snake Demon Enhanced Warrior

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"I remember a certain philosopher once famously said, 'Only by embracing the abyss of pain can we truly recognize our own nature'. I can't remember who said this famous saying, but there is no doubt that I am now in this situation, facing my true nature and recognizing my true essence again and again in the midst of unbearable despair and physical pain beyond ordinary people! Why are you talking about all this nonsense~~ Because this kind of self-talk is the only reason why I haven't gone crazy until now," Wang Bu said to himself with his eyes open

How is he doing now? He would surely have shouted in a rage, "Oops! It couldn't have been worse! It's a miracle that I haven't gotten stupid or completely insane until now! But it only makes me feel more uncomfortable. ”

From the moment he was caught up in the galactic whirlpool that suddenly appeared in a bedroom because he coveted his former hard drive, he suddenly realized that he had encountered the 'crossing opportunity' that is now popular on the Internet, but this was obviously not his intention, although the fact that life in reality is not rich and smooth, but he was content with this kind of stable little life, and he didn't think about suddenly changing the idea, suddenly crossing into a completely strange world, God knows how much suffering and torture he would experience. If you're unlucky, you might die in a foreign land! But the whirlpool that had dragged him into the passage obviously ignored his will, and he still had no choice but to cross it

When he regained consciousness, he was relieved at first, because he realized that he was traveling through a modern parallel time and space. Although it is obviously close to North Africa, it still has TV, cars and Internet, although it is not in China, but at least it is better than traveling to some unfamiliar ancient magical world and future interstellar era. But just as he began to ponder how to call the local embassy to get in touch with the wording to get help back to China, he obviously grew up in the relatively peaceful and peaceful city of Yanjingjing, obviously did not realize that he had become a 'fat sheep' in the eyes of the locals, and before he could recover from his distraction, he felt that someone was wheeled on his head and fainted instantly, in fact, he is still thinking about how the blow did not kill him in the first place

And when he came back to his senses again, he found that he had been stuffed into a crowded truck with a group of gentlemen from different countries and regions and different languages, and he was still thinking that he was unlucky enough to meet human traffickers! I don't know if there is a chance to escape. There was no obvious resistance to the call for help. Some people may want to ask him why he is so timid, not only because he lacks enough experience and courage in a peaceful big city growth environment, but also because he saw the fate of those who took action, and was quickly dragged out by the outside guard who stopped the car and shot him to death or beat him back with blood loss**, "So it's better not to easily live with your own life!" If you die or become crippled so easily, you won't have a chance to escape in the future. At the time, he used this reason to soothe his frightened heart, but soon regretted that it was much better to seek a pleasure than to live and die now.

So he is now in prison, and can only talk to himself like an autistic person to save the minimum of sanity for himself without psychological breakdown and relieve stress.

If you want to ask, what the hell is going on? It couldn't be easier! He and a group of fellow brothers and sisters were sent to their destination, a white rat that had been tested on humans in an underground base where he didn't know the name of the place, or where he didn't know it. Isn't it very dark humorous?

Then it was naturally the beginning of purgatory, which was worse than death, and after he underwent a rough physical examination in a frightened state, he was put on an operating table that looked creepy, and then looked at the neighboring fellow refugees one by one who were also put on the same type of device, and then several self-injecting needles that looked terrifying were forcibly pierced into his head and neck, and then the super pain like an electrode fire instantly made him faint who had not suffered much pain when he was a child

If you think that's all there is to it, you're wrong! Compared to the pain that followed, it was just a side dish before dinner. When he woke up again, he found that most of his friends had not survived, and had been turned into ugly mutilated corpses by some inexplicable corrosion. At that time, he was instantly disgusted and frightened and vomited on the spot, and secretly congratulated himself that he survived, but he didn't know that there was deeper torture waiting for him

"When you have to endure endless pain every day, you will soon find that death is a happy ending! After the initial screening, the rest of the people were sent deeper for further brutal experiments, and I was too lazy to describe the specific process and content of those cruel tortures in detail. I just remember that every day there are all kinds of different pains tormenting our nervous perception and brain flesh, or the muscles of the whole body are as uncomfortable as bursting, or the skin is stinging like being fried and torn, the bones feel like being bitten by countless Gu worms, the pain beyond words is beyond words, the brain nerves are repeating back and forth in the endless clicks and vibration vertigo, and it is a luxury to faint at this time~~ They must have used some kind of drug stimulation or electrodes to make us unable to faint and coma "This is complete hell, He never imagined that one day he would be there, and he couldn't remember how long it lasted

"When I woke up in the fog of countless painful tortures this time, the first thing that came to mind was that the person who did this must be a **torture maniac! Maybe I only had a little sense of humor at that time, but the reality is never so humorous, and the limited number of people who can survive will become the testers of the next round of purgatory, and the others who didn't survive naturally don't bother to think about it

However, when they entered the next round of trials, a happy Western bald head and bearded white guy with a PDA in his hand and admired them like walking dead with a strange eye, Wang Bu suddenly recognized his identity from the information that flashed through his mind, the bald doctor!!

A memoir in the film "Special Forces: The Rise of the Cobra" flashes a short story of a mad scientist who briefly appears as a madman conducting experiments on human enhancement with nanomachines. He was working for the film's villain Destro, and although he did not appear in the feature film, it was he who carried out the early exploration of nanomachine implantation technology, and Wang Bu also saw the classic M.A.R.S. logo in an inconspicuous corner. Although he finally understood where he had crossed over, he was not happy at all

He had already wondered why his not strong body had not fainted and collapsed after suffering for such a long time without replenishing water and eating, it turned out that he had already been implanted with nanomachines, so the process just now was to transform them into the steps of transforming and strengthening soldiers like Neo Snake Demon! I just don't know if I can survive to the end~~~

But in the next round of experiments, they are finally not simply abused, at least they have a way to vent. They began to enter the arena under the command, but it was not known whether it was the sheer pain that had numbed them or the underlying orders of the nanomachines. In the field of four mirrors, Wang Bu examined his body again, but found that his body, which was once a little bloated and fat, had turned into a strong and rigid body under the continuous stimulation and action of nanomachines. The weight loss that my mother had been urging was finally achieved, but in this 'ironic way'. But before he could become hysterical, a new trial began, and they began to desperately explode their physical potential under the command of the command, or stage a 100-meter sprint as swift as a leopard, or smash through the designated target with a violent punch like a brute bull (not a wooden board or tile like in a martial arts movie, but a real metal plate), or climb and jump like a monkey on all kinds of steep obstacles or rock walls

In short, all kinds of new pains still tormented their bodies and souls, and the commanders obviously did not consider their feelings and life or death, some people broke their legs or arms in the 100-meter sprint because they did not have the new power in their positions, some people turned their arms into pieces because they lacked the foundation of mastery in the impact punches, and some unfortunate guys fell off and broke their heads in the agility of the overstep. But Wang Bu was lucky to survive completely, and finally he had practiced sports sprinting before, and he still had a certain foundation without making mistakes, except for the hamstrings and toe bones that were slightly misaligned and bruised, and the wrist bones and several finger bones were somewhat contusions in the impact, but even if the fingers were a little deformed, he still persevered, I don't know what kind of motivation came from

Of course, there are also people who try to resist, but the result is that they are stiffened on the spot by pressing the remote control and become a corpse. So he silently insisted on continuing to endure and wait for the opportunity

But the next days are definitely more difficult, in addition to showing their superhuman strength in physical training experiments again and again, they also began to carry out further and more dangerous training, holding weapons to shoot human targets with pure naked eyes, pay attention to real people, and it is not a pure target, that is some African young soldiers holding AK shooting, must kill them to continue to live, Although it is obvious that the strengthening of our flesh by the nanomachines continues, the 7.62 caliber powerful bullets are obviously enough to kill us without armor, so Wang Bu killed for the first time and shot 7 boys in a row, when Superman's enhanced vision witnessed the young boys being torn apart by the bullets fired in pain, he was surprisingly calm in his heart, and it seemed that with the erosion of the nanomachines, the original moral restrictions have disappeared.

But that's not the case with the bald doctor, who is clearly eager to create an even more powerful Superman. So we have to continue our assault in front of a minefield, a minefield, a machine-gun position, or even a flamethrower, proving that all the fear of self-protection has completely moved away from the original mechanism. Occasionally, he would even experiment to deal with tanks and hand-to-hand combat, and a group of fully armed madmen couldn't remember how many times they were injured or woke up from a coma, in short, in the end, only Wang Bu survived to the end completely

And just when he began to wonder about the necessity of his sanity and whether everything was a nightmare, the turning point of fate finally came! It was as if it was a reward for surviving the cruel trial and preserving the last of his sanity, on this very day. Another day when Wang Bu couldn't remember clearly, he found that his concept of time had been completely confused! The bald doctor smiled and came to visit him, the last 'complete subject', and said to him, "It's time to start a new experiment." (After a period of life and death torture, he has a certain foundation in English and has been able to thoroughly master general English conversations)

So he smiled under the inexplicable emotional infection, and did not notice that the palm of his right hand, the palm of the hand stretched out to the wooden cabinet that day began to shine with some kind of halo similar to the galactic vortex, and that wonderful halo was not detected by anyone or machine in the real space