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Why can Chu Ge eat and drink well here, live in a cell with such a good environment, and even have a beautiful woman by his side who can sleep?

What's more, the day after Chu Ge came here, he actually had the right to leave the cage and move around this area!

What he can't tolerate the most is why Chu Ge doesn't need to be injected with the "Road to Hell"?

"Ninety-seven" is not convinced, very unconvinced.

He worked hard for Chu Chengrui, but his status in Chu Chengrui's heart was obviously far inferior to this new experimental subject.

In order to let this experimental subject understand his own situation, he even had to perform like a clown to bend an iron rod with his bare hands, and then be smashed by Chu Chengrui with this iron rod to cover his head and face, the feeling at that time was like ...... Chu Chengrui was just knocking on a piece of garbage that could be discarded at any time.

Why?

Why!

Why......

He...... It's not just a code name, it's not just a war machine......! It's also a person!

Not only him, but "No. 1", "No. 2", "No. 3", "No. 99...... and No. 100" are all living people!

Maybe after being injected with various enhancement potions again and again, they are no longer pure humans, but they are at least working hard for Chu Chengrui, right?

But how did Chu Chengrui treat them? Maybe in Chu Chengrui's dictionary, they are all "them", right?

"Ninety-eight", "ninety-nine", and "one hundred" have been out of touch for some days, and he has also cautiously mentioned this matter tentatively, but Chu Chengrui's attitude is not at all, as if he has just lost a few things that are not worth mentioning.

A long time ago, "Ninety-Seven" used to be proud of his codename, and later, he gradually wavered, suspecting that he was not much more noble than those who were brought here through various means, until one day, he was injected with the "road to hell", and his doubts became even stronger, and he had a vague new understanding of his identity.

This new understanding is: "They are also Chu Chengrui's experimental subjects, but they are just experimental subjects used to practice research results." ”

If he still had a trace of doubts about this kind of thought before, then, with the appearance of Chu Ge, something he once believed in his heart finally collapsed completely, and he had to accept a fact that would have made him scoff if he had put it in the past.

He is just Chu Chengrui's weapon, a weapon that can be discarded like garbage if it is broken.

But even if he finally realized this now, what could he do?

As long as the "Road to Hell" was still dormant like a demon in his body, he could only do his duty as a weapon and fight for Chu Chengrui to the last drop of blood.

Otherwise, once the "road to hell" rages wildly, the "evil ghost" in the body will wake up, making the scalp tingle and every pore trembling just thinking about it...... It is definitely better to live than to die, as if you are suffering unspeakable horror on a real "road to hell".

That kind of pain, coupled with Chu Chengrui's always ruthless style, was enough to smooth out all his edges and corners, so that he didn't even dare to give birth to the slightest hatred of Chu Chengrui in his heart, so he could only bury this hatred in the deepest part of his heart.

At this moment, "Ninety-Seven" faced Chu Ge, who was obviously just an experimental subject, but was so valued by Chu Chengrui, he really wanted to tear Chu Ge to pieces to vent this crazy surge and monstrous hatred.

However, he knew very well that he couldn't do this, because even if he pulled out one of Chu Ge's hair, his analgesics would be halved this month, and because of a little negligence before, Chu Chengrui had already halved the analgesics he had given him once, and if it was halved again, only a quarter of the dose was left, then ...... He might as well kill himself!

As for what he really wanted to tear Chu Ge to pieces, hehe, he had no doubt, don't look at Liang Xue who could draw a tube of blood from Chu Ge, if he cut a one-centimeter wound on Chu Ge's face, then it must be him who was torn to pieces.

Looking at the iron-blue face of "No. 97", Chu Ge seemed to be frightened, and he was a little stunned, but he actually muttered in his heart.

"Your uncle, you look like you can't wait to eat me, what kind of calf are you pretending to be with me? I'm insulting the women of your family? I told me to go out, why don't you hurry up and give way to the place? I don't know if a good dog is in the way?"

Chu Ge thought so in his heart, "Ninety-Seven" finally let go of the door, he shook Chu Shiyao's hand, and used consciousness communication to tell her to follow his footsteps, never act rashly, and finally walked out of this damn cage for the first time.

After getting out of the cage, Liang Xue and another woman separated from Chu Ge, while "Ninety-Six" and "Ninety-Seven" followed Chu Ge and Chu Shiyao closely, monitoring their every move, their eyes as sharp as eagle falcons, obviously ready to do it as soon as they made any changes.

Within two steps, Chu Ge felt a series of unkind gazes, like blood-stained spears, coming from all directions, and the sharp tips of the spears pointed directly at his heart.

Although Chu Shiyao did not have Chu Ge's keen intuition, after two seconds, she also discovered this very clearly, more precisely, she heard a sound of metal friction and impact that was obviously very dense but neat, and saw small red points of light all over Chu Ge's body.

There were so many of those little red dots that they were simply intertwined into a red one on Chu Ge's body.

couldn't help but the corners of Chu Shiyao's eyes trembled violently, and a picture that she often saw in movies appeared in her mind, she lowered her head slowly, or mechanically, she swallowed her saliva with difficulty, and sure enough, her body was also shrouded in this kind of red light.

The corners of Chu Shiyao's eyes trembled even more violently, cold sweat broke out on her forehead in an instant, her body became extremely stiff, and her legs quickly lost the strength to support her body, although she clearly heard the direction from which the voice came, she didn't dare to twist her neck to look in those directions.

For she had no doubt that as soon as she raised her head and followed the direction from which the sound came and the red dot came from, she would see the muzzles of black holes that only glowed with a metallic cold sheen.

The air seemed to suddenly become extremely viscous, and then became heavy, and Chu Shiyao was a little out of breath, and her heart became heavy.

Chu Ge also frowned slightly at this time, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, first looked down at the small red dots on his body, and then slowly raised his head, twisted his neck a little mechanically, and looked around.

This is an open area covering a very wide area, there are thousands of square meters just as far as the eye can see, a series of instruments of different shapes are placed in a staggered manner, in a white coat, at a glance under the operation of scientific researchers, from time to time to make some machine running sounds, like a metal giant beast that only exudes a dangerous light.

In addition to these instruments, there are also some large or small, simple or complicated test benches, some of which are empty, and some of which are fixed with motionless people or beasts with many tubes and various magnetic sheets attached to them.

Of course, in this area, there are dozens of large and small cages, about beasts, and about people, depending on the need, the environment inside is also different, Chu Ge just took a look, and found that in all the cages about people, he and Chu Shiyao's cages are the best environment, but ...... No matter how good the environment is, it is still a cage after all.

Looking up again, four or five meters above Chu Ge's head, there is a cross-shaped staggered passage bridge, which is a transparent material that is constructed into a cross bridge, Chu Ge looks from the bottom up, and can clearly see the metal roof above through the cross bridge, exuding a cold silver luster.

Five metal pillars from the bottom up hold up five circular metal platforms, respectively in the southeast, northwest and middle positions, through the cross bridge above Chu Ge's head, the southeast and northwest metal platforms are relatively smaller, almost fifty square meters, but the most central platform is at least two hundred square meters.

The sound of the guns being turned on was heard above their heads, and on each metal platform, there were men in black dressed in combat uniforms and fully armed, one by one, their right arms tilted downward, and they held a submachine gun equipped with sights in their hands.

Just what Chu Ge saw now, there were no less than 100 black-clothed men on the four metal platforms in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, but Chu Ge's gaze did not linger too much on these men with guns, but looked at the metal platform located in the center of the cross bridge.

Although there were only three people there, and they were bare-handed, for Chu Ge, the dangerous aura emanating from them was far more than the men with guns in the four corners who didn't know how many times.

The three of them were side by side at the edge of the metal platform, and the people on the left and right were wearing black tights, with well-proportioned and muscular bodies, pointing at Chu Ge, talking and laughing.

The person in the center was wearing a white sports vest, a pair of white sweatpants, and a pair of white sneakers, and was hanging upside down with his heels on the edge of a metal platform that was very smooth at a glance, with his hands casually crossed behind his head, looking at Chu Ge with his head down.

This person is obviously in danger of falling down headfirst at any time, but his body hanging down is very casual and swaying, as if he is swinging leisurely.