There is a devil in everyone's heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a way, this is almost a truth!

The difference is that in the face of ethics and morality and the rule of law, someone can control the devil in their hearts.

And when ethics, morality, and the rule of law collapse, the vast majority of people will unconsciously wake up the long-dormant devil in their hearts by something that seems to be in line with the trend.

And all this in front of us,

Perhaps, only the one who unleashed the devil in his heart would do such a thing.

The three of them continued to walk forward, Mu Yang walked last, and seeing that the two people in front of him were not paying attention, he quietly took out an ultra-miniature camera from the space and glued it directly to the button of his clothes.

Walking into a laboratory, there were already four people waiting, and one of them, an old gray-haired white man, stepped forward to shake hands with Constanway.

"Professor Boris, let's start the experiment, I hope there will be a good result today, you know, these subjects are not easy to find." Constanway said.

"Yes, yes, I know that you can't find such an experimental environment in the university, and I think we will succeed, and we will succeed." Dr. Boris said.

At the beginning of the experiment, two assistants pushed into a wheelchair, and Muyang found that a young man was sitting on it, but judging by his skin color and appearance, it should be of South American ethnicity, probably Brazilian.

Mu Yang frowned unconsciously.

At this time, the young man was in a coma, and the assistant pushed him in front of an oversized machine, untied the man's clothes, and placed him on the machine platform, with his hands, feet, chest and abdomen all fixed.

Boris was still on the side to explain to Constanway,

"This test subject is from rural Brazil, we recruited and then transported to the island because he was looking for a job, and he has good physical fitness and a low level of education."

Konstanway nodded.

Seeing that the subject was secured, Dr. Boris stepped forward and began to get busy, a helmet-like object shining on the subject's head, and then the machine flipped the man's body over, face down, exposing his back to the crowd.

Boris instructed his assistant: "Make a cut on the skin." ”

A laser shot out of the machine, cut through the man's slightly dark skin, and instantly cut a long cut in the spine, because it was a laser cutting, and the capillaries on both sides were also scalded at the same time as the cutting, so there was no bleeding at all.

"Knock out the bones and find the neurons."

The laser sliced across the man's spine, and the vertebrae were cut open little by little.

Mu Yang stared at it, even if he had killed more than 10,000 people and had a strong psychological quality, he still had a creepy feeling about this kind of experiment of cutting the human body little by little.

"Docking connectors."

"Start a femtosecond laser to connect the axons to the nucleus."

I saw that the machine was extremely fast connecting the metal devices and the spinal nerves at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Although he moves very quickly, it still takes some time because he has too many nerves.

Boris walked up to Constanway and said confidently: "This time we have modified the experimental protocol in three aspects, the neuronal connection, the power adjustment of the receiver, and the protective measures, and I think we have a good chance of succeeding in this experiment." ”

"Brainwave control technology is nothing more than an analog signal conversion technology, through computer programming to interpret the signals released by the brain, and then reverse operation, in the control of mecha or other models, but this method is too big compared with neuronal control technology."

"As long as our neuronal control technology research is successful, it will completely crush brainwave control technology in terms of data acceptance, speed, sensitivity and other aspects."

"If a mecha controller who uses neuronal control technology participates in the competition, his strength will be better than that of a mecha controller who uses a brainwave controller."

Neuronal connection is complete.

Boris walked over to the bench again, and now the final and most critical step was to revive the subject and proceed with the manipulation experiment.

A potion was injected into the young man's body, and after a few minutes, the young man slowly woke up.

"Where am I?"

"Ah, who are you and what have you done to me."

"I'm going to sue you."

"Ah, it hurts."

"What is this, what the hell is wrong with me, what are you going to do with me."

When the young man woke up, he yelled in horror, but Boris ignored him and directly ordered his assistant to conduct experiments on machine manipulation.

And on the rows of computers around the test bench, the responsible data flow is displayed, and it is constantly running forward.

"Please leave me alone, I just want to get a job, my mom and dad are still waiting for me to come home, woo woo, I don't want to die."

"You bastards, you're going to hell, ah, it hurts me."

The man cursed, and his body began to tremble violently.

"It's not good, lower the normal pre-value, inject vitamin B9."

"Blood pressure is rising dramatically."

"Heartbeat, 176 beats."

The Brazilian youth yelled, everyone could feel his pain, and the last scream, only to hear a snap, the connection of the young man's spine suddenly burst, and a stream of blood gushed out of the young man's body, and the laboratory that splattered all over the place at once, and the young man was silent.

Constanway wiped away a few drops of blood splashed on his face with a handkerchief, looked at Professor Boris, who was still muttering to himself, and said with a gloomy face: "Professor, this is already the fourth test subject, the test subjects are all hard-won, they can't be wasted like this, I didn't come to watch the fireworks." ”

"Oh, Mr. Constanway, I think I've gained something again, and next time, next time it will be successful." Professor Boris said quickly.

"It's better to be like this." With that, Konstanway threw his blood-stained handkerchief to the ground and walked out of the laboratory.

Muyang followed.

"Elman, is there anything else going on?" Constanway asked as he walked.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, the injection experiment in the gene synthesis room will be released, it is the extracted gorilla gene fluid, and it will be modified, and then the human body will be injected, and it has been fused in the petri dish for 2 weeks, and tomorrow we will see if it is successful." Ellman said.

"What are the numbers they speculated?"

"Now the human record of the limit of strength is Jeff. Lewis, who once 'lifted a 37.15-ton heavy truck on his bench legs' in front of thousands of spectators at Dallas Stadium, is known as the most powerful man on the planet. ”

"The experimental group predicted that if the subject was trained and exercised, the final strength would reach that of Jeff. Lewis is about two to three times more physical. ”

Constanway nodded, his face softened slightly, "We've been on the road for a day, just go up and take a rest, and see how they do tomorrow." ”

The three of them took the elevator up to the ground.

Mu Yang quietly put the button miniature camera into the space. (To be continued.) )