The room was pure white, with mirror-smooth walls, and the city was clean and devoid of any ornaments, except for a wooden table with a lighter in the middle.

"Number 01247, pick up the lighter on the table and show what you're capable of." A cold voice came from a hidden speaker in the corner of the room.

"Die! Bastard! ”

John the Burning Man, dressed in a prison uniform and wearing a collar around his neck, banged frantically against the walls. Seeing that his fists had no effect, he scooped up the table and slammed it against the wall.

Behind the one-way transparent tempered glass, several researchers were wearing white coats and holding notebooks, looking at the frenzied burning man in the room.

The scientist at the head sighed and said, "This group of experimental animals is always like this, and they have always been unobedient. ”

After he finished speaking, he reached out and pressed a button on the desktop, and the collar around the neck of the fire man in the test site immediately released a strong current after receiving the signal.

"Ah......h A few seconds later, the scientist pressed the button again, and the arc on the burning man disappeared.

The burning man twitched on the ground for a long time before he could barely get up.

"Number 01247, pick up the lighter on the table and show what you're capable of." Again, the scientists gave the order.

"Phew! Go to hell! You scumbags! The burning man's eyes were still full of unruliness, and the pain only made him hate the humans outside, not give in.

"Tsk!" The scientist pursed his lips and pressed the remote control button again, and the current flowed out of the collar again, injecting into the burning man's body.

This time he deliberately extended the time for a while, and it took twice as long as the last time before he stopped the shock. And the fire man was already paralyzed on the ground, unable to move. A puddle of liquid flowed out from under the Burning Man, and he became incontinent.

The scientist frowned, "It's really troublesome, let someone clean it up." He turned his head and ordered.

"Roger, Dr. Lancher."

The guard at the door received the order and said a few words on the communicator on his shoulder, and after a while, a door opened in the laboratory room, and a janitor-looking man walked in.

The burning man, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed the lighter, and then ignited the ability to trigger the flames to burn towards the collar around his neck.

But his cleverness had already been seen through by Dr. Lancher in the observation room, and the collar around his neck once again released a large amount of electricity, knocking him to the ground.

"Ah......h

The cleaner had long since taken no surprise from the situation, and ignored the burning man's tragic situation, wiped the urine off the floor by himself, and then left the room again with his tools.

It wasn't until the cleaner was gone and the door closed and locked again that Dr. Lancher stopped the shock, ignoring the convulsive Burning Man who had fallen to the ground and continued to repeat the order in a cold tone.

"Number 01247, pick up the lighter on the table and show what you're capable of."

"Phew!" The Burning Man was unable to get up, so he could only spit hard at the wall.

"It looks like the experimental animals need to be trained a little more." Dr. Lancher wasn't angry, just felt like a waste of time.

He threw the notebook in his hand to the assistant next to him and said, "I'll leave the matter of domesticating animals to you, I have other work to do." ”

Coming out of the observation room, he walked down the corridor, to the end, upstairs, to the lounge, poured himself a cup of coffee, and rested.

This is a rest area for researchers, and the general staff rest on another floor, which is full of researchers and assistants.

"Linda, how are your experiments going?" He sat down in front of a female researcher with his coffee and asked softly.

"The data has been collected, but the rationale is not clear yet." Linda replied with a smile.

Lan Che sighed and said enviously: "Then you are already very lucky, my experimental animals have always been unbelievable, and they haven't even collected all the data." ”

"But your experiment is relatively easy to produce results, and the difficulty factor here is too high for me to understand. How can there be such an ability to violate the three laws of thermodynamics? I feel like I've learned physics for nothing. Linda complained.

"Haha......" Lancher laughed, relieved, "Mutants are like this, as if they appeared specifically to destroy the existing knowledge system. ”

Linda looked to the side, and then whispered, "Actually, I think those magnetic field warriors are the same, which is completely inconsistent with the existing biological knowledge. ”

"Do you want to change your research direction?" Lancher asked in surprise.

"Forget it, there are too few samples." Linda sighed, "The only sample is occupied by Professor Lambert. ”

"I've heard that the sample is amazingly resistant to anesthetics, and the existing anesthetics are basically ineffective against him. Moreover, his body is not as strong as a human, and he can't cut it with a laser knife or an ultra-high-pressure waterjet, and he must be helped by those magnetic field warriors to conduct the experiment. ”

"But those rough people, where they know what fine operations, will only use a knife to vigorously chop and puncture."

With a coffee spoon in her right hand, Linda made a funny gesture of a magnetic warrior rudely stabbing someone with a knife, making Lancher laugh.

"I've heard that this kind of magnetic field ability can be obtained through practice, and there will definitely be more and more test samples in the future. If you are interested, you can take a look at Professor Lambert's experimental records first, and do some knowledge reserve in a targeted manner, and wait for new samples to arrive. ”

"That's the only way, in fact, I also want to try it to see if I can learn that kind of qigong, but when I see my weak physique, I have to give up." Linda lamented.

"Forget it, we all use our brains, unlike those rough people." Lancher was dismissive of Linda's idea.

"Human beings are able to stand out from the competition of nature not by sharp minions, but by intelligent brains. This world is ruled by smart people. What about those mutants, no matter how high their force is? It's not just lying on the test bench and letting us slaughter. ”

"To be honest, I hate to do live experiments, and every time I do experiments, I always feel like I'm a butcher, especially when I listen to the test subjects on the stage begging for mercy and screaming." Linda's mood was visibly low.

"This is also no way, many of the abilities of mutants can only take effect when they are awake, and the use of anesthetics affects the effect of experiments. If you don't feel used to it, you can keep their mouth shut. Lancher reassured.

Linda spread her hands and said, "Actually, I had their vocal cords removed. ”

"What a great idea! I can try it next time. ”

The two of them raised their coffee cups, touched them, looked at each other and smiled, got up and went back to the lab.

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Thank you for the reward!