Chapter 251: The guinea pig
When he was in the glass cover, he had opened his eyes and saw that the old man was discussing something with a group of people.
Then the old man roared a few words angrily, and a group of people on the field did not dare to object to a word.
The white-haired old man in a white lab coat looked at Number Three with a strange obsessive gaze.
He said slowly: "Don't worry, your body function is still atrophied, and it is not suitable for activity now." ”
This dark space is absolutely quiet, and there is not a single noise to be heard.
“…………”
No. 3, who gave up the struggle and gathered strength, suddenly found that the faint flame in the middle of the darkness suddenly grew larger.
The fierce flames completely illuminated the originally dark space.
“……”
At this moment, No. 3 only felt that the dazzling light was a little dazzling.
After a long time, Three opened his eyes, and he found that his body seemed to be immersed in light green water.
He also found that his body seemed to be filled with countless silver-white tubes.
Through the liquid, Three could vaguely see a group of people in white coats busy in front of him.
Some of the older men were pointing at him, as if discussing something.
Looking around, No. 3 finally knew where he was now.
He was back to where he was before, in the danger room that had transformed him into a half-human, half-beast.
At this moment, he was in a glass enclosure made of tempered glass, which was filled with a light green liquid, and he was lying in this liquid.
“………”
These light green liquids are cool, like sub-zero ice.
Not only that, but it also continued to impact and squeeze the pores of his body, as if squeezing into his body through the pores.
But No. 3 didn't know that these nutrient liquids provided enough energy for his weak body, which had not eaten for a month, so that he could continue to live.
“………”
Seeing that No. 3 suddenly opened his eyes, those people in white coats who found it seemed to immediately panic and immediately manipulated a large row of instruments in front of them.
The next moment, a large amount of hypnotic substance was injected into the glass cover, and before No. 3 could support it for a minute, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he didn't know anything.
When he woke up again, he immediately found that it was another room.
And at this moment, he is tied to a laboratory bed.
There are a lot of special and expensive precision instruments next to the bed. One of the instruments had various colorful pipes inserted into his body.
Number Three looked around weakly, and no one was there, which was a good thing for him.
Before he finished speaking, he stretched out an old hand and stroked No. Three's cold body. Although the old man's voice was old, his tone was full of heat and madness.
After the old man touched No. 3's body, the heat in his eyes became deeper. He said to No. 3 again, "It's worthy of the biochemical warrior I made, even if it's a crippled product, its physical fitness is like a superman." Even if you haven't eaten anything for a month, your muscles are just a little numb. If I were an ordinary person, even if I didn't die, I am afraid that I would have become disabled a long time ago. ”
The old man casually picked up an empty syringe next to him, and then carefully looked at No. 3. No. 3 has also been staring at him, and the murderous aura that he has cultivated for many years has also shrouded the old man's body.
It's just that No. 3 can't move, otherwise in an instant, this old man's life will be lost. The two of them looked at each other with big eyes, and the atmosphere around them was very strange.
After hesitating for a moment, a hint of fierceness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he suddenly raised his right hand and stabbed the empty needle into No. 3's body.
The empty syringe was filled with blood as soon as it was pumped and pulled. The old man casually threw the needle filled with blood to the four men behind him.
“…………”
After the old man took the No. 3 blood sample, he originally wanted to go away.
However, after thinking about it later, he also said to Number Three: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself."
"My name is Miyamoto Sato, you can call me Dr. Miyamoto."
I am the person in charge of the biochemical technology hazard room of the "Black Dragon Group", and you are the first biochemical warrior I created, although it is a bit crippled, but with the genetic blood you have developed until now as a sample, you will definitely be able to create a perfect biotech warrior.
"Black Dragon Group" Biochemical Technology Laboratory? Three's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that he had worked so hard and finally returned here. And to be a guinea pig again.
“………”
Moreover, I am afraid that this time I will be in danger of death. Because he has lost any interests and is difficult to control, he will definitely be dealt with casually.
The biochemical science and technology real danger room in the "Black Dragon Group" is a real risk room with very strong scientific and technological strength.
Especially after having a huge amount of money, they have been responsible for the development of many new and strange weapons for the "Black Dragon Group" and the "Prime Minister Qiwu".
Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him, who seemed to be dying, was the head of the mysterious biochemical science research group in the "Black Dragon Group".
“………”
It seems that he is very valued by the high-level of the "Black Dragon Group", but he doesn't want this kind of attention No. 3, because he knows deeply what is hidden behind this attention!
As if he knew what No. 3 was thinking at the moment, the old man smiled deeply before leaving.........
Three became more and more uneasy.
Is this Miyamoto Sato the one who injected the gastrator genes into his body?
Why did the old man say he was defective?
Also, what exactly is the so-called perfect biochemical warrior? What exactly awaits his fate?
After another hour, the closed door made of alloy was opened again, but this time it was only Miyamoto Sato who entered. Miyamoto left everyone open.
Miyamoto Sato slowly walked to the side of bed No. 3, pulled a fur chair and sat down, and said with a little strange concern: "How are you feeling now, is there anything unusual?" What is the anomaly? ”
Seeing this, Number Three closed his mouth and didn't speak, and even if he wanted to, he couldn't say it, because there was a large amount of paralyzing medicine in his body at the moment.
Miyamoto Sato naturally knows this situation well.
He didn't care about Three's reply, he just wanted to find someone to talk to.
Miyamoto Sato continued to muttered to himself: "The address of the biological research laboratory is an absolute secret of the "Black Dragon Group", and it is not something you can know for the time being, so don't ask too much. ”