Chapter 652: call

When the "Khanos" power struggle opened a new chapter, a similar dialogue took place in the Georgia Star System.
More than 10 hours have passed since Roy, Bai Hao and others were captured by Black Armor.
Somewhere in "Learcy", in a brightly lit hall, the lights scattered by the many electronic devices in the equipment pool gathered together, impacting the busy people around like the tide over the embankment, on their faces and hands. , The white long coat interweaves a variety of light and shadow.
On the second floor, a small room with a protruding corridor and transparent glass windows on three sides. A bald man in his 60s, wearing a white long coat and a black framed eye on the bridge of his nose, sits on a multifunctional sofa, squinting his eyes to look at the busy researcher in the equipment pool below.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door behind him.
The man said in a casual tone: "Come in."
In the next second, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a 40-year-old black man walked into the room, stood still on his left, and then scanned the messy scene of the equipment pool below, and said: "The government sent a contact and asked. The specific circumstances of the previous incident, why did we kill those civilians. Also, asked if we caught some prisoners, and if we got caught, we hope to give them to them. Kang Bart Ruen cares about those people very much. Death must have a proper statement in response to the commissioner sent by the Duke of Tripatti to investigate this matter."
The bald man called by the black came down from the sofa, walked to the front of the glass wall with his hands on his back, looked at the large light green petri dishes in the small grid-shaped laboratory on the second floor opposite, and said: "Tell the person from Kangbat We missed and we didn't catch the prisoners... I'm sorry. Let them run."
The black transport ship broke through the "Lyersi" orbital blockade and started the warp engine under the navy's nose, ignoring the edge warp interception equipment, and disappeared into the Georgia star system.
Many people saw this with their own eyes, and he believed that Kang Bart Ruen was only skeptical. It's not sure if they caught alive, after all, when the "Moncry" left, all witnesses had been wiped out, and even the image data had been destroyed.
As for the space-based reconnaissance satellite, facing the "Mengdi" mirage system, it is simply useless.
The black man was puzzled and said, "That's not good. After all, it's a partner. If you conceal the facts like this, if the other party learns about it, I'm afraid it will cause trouble. Besides, a few prisoners. How about giving it to them?"
The roof light reflected soft white on the wall, lining his black face, black hands, and black leather shoes, making it very eye-catching.
There is a faint smell of cologne in the air, fresh and tangy, and it has the effect of refreshing the brain and mind.
Kentucky likes this taste very much, and it will appear to be very connotative. Although he is a black man, he should be rougher and more frank.
Terro reached out and scratched his slightly itchy scalp. I was a little uncomfortable. There were obviously not a few hairs left on my forehead. Why would I still have itching? It was really unreasonable. Then he sent this emotion to Kentucky, thinking he was a bit stupid.
Black people are stupid, aren't they?
of course. The more stupid the person, the better the control, precisely because he appreciates his loyalty. It is precisely because he is obedient that he will always be with him. Use as an assistant.
"Partners?" Terro shakes off the dandruff stuck between his fingers, and sneered: "The so-called partners are for selling."
Kentucky became more puzzled, his eyes widened, learning from the boss to scratch his scalp, and asked: "What good is this for us?"
Terro turned around, looked into the black eyes and said, "What is our purpose?"
"Develop and grow, then... dominate the world?"
"Dominate the world... you really believe it, it really is a stupid guy reborn in the latest chapter of sixty." Terro whispered softly.
He suppressed his voice so low that only he could hear it.
After a pause, he explained in a normal way: "Sirenbel region has been in peace for a long time, and it should be a mess... because only in this way can the organization rise quickly."
Kentucky blinked vigorously, and it took a while to figure out the meaning of this sentence, and said in surprise: "What is the origin of those people? They have so much energy?"
He only knew that one of the several captives was parasitized by the phagosome. The strange thing was that the host did not die, but maintained a delicate symbiotic relationship with the parasite, gaining the ability to arbitrarily change the shape of the right arm.
Undoubtedly, this is a major achievement and very valuable for research.
However, the others were all normal humans...well, except for that Morris slave.
"It's not that a few of them have great energy, but the people behind them have the ability to stir up trouble."
"The person behind?"
"Go, do as I said." Terro did not explain too much, waved him to retreat, turned and continued to look at the scene across the glass window.
"Yes." Kentucky backed away, and when he walked to the door, he remembered another thing and asked: "What about the three normal humans and Morris slaves?"
Terro thought for a while, and said, "I will arrange another manpower to handle this matter."
Kentucky said no more, opened the door and left.
Just staring at the densely packed petri dish and the experiment subject inside for a while, he walked back to the sofa and sat down, pressing the middle button of the control panel inlaid on the armrest of the sofa with his right index finger, and calmly said: "Call Yoshino Yota. , By the way, tell the driving crew to start the first level of silent sailing."
"Okay." A clear female voice rang from the microphone.
Terro released his index finger, sat back on the sofa, and moved his gaze from the second floor to the third floor.
There is a large room there, just like an enlarged model of dozens of small rooms on the second floor opposite. The difference is that there is no petri dish inside, and naturally there is no static test body in the petri dish.
In the center of the room, a circular device with a 45-degree angle on the vertical horizontal plane is fixed, and a person is suspended in the center of the circle, or it is more appropriate to use the term "imprisoned".
Numerous currents are emitted from the drill-like device inside the ring device, forming a blue current sea composed of numerous small arcs in the inner ring area between the ring body and the human body.
What makes people feel strange is that the currents that should have been violent seem to be tamed, and they behave very gently and lightly. It forms a wave of microwaves, like a calm sea.
Terro's expression changed slightly, and there was a touch of worry in his eyes. The Black Knight is his trump card, so don't make any mistakes.
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"who am I?"
There is endless darkness all around. No color can be seen, only the sound of gurgling water echoes in the ears.
"I... yes... my name is Bai Hao,"
He felt a headache, a very headache, like an explosion, but he finally remembered his name. Those memories returned together... Bai Fei's face, the closed elevator doors, the ghost face of the harsh environment protective clothing, the shining gunfire, the churning mushroom cloud. Deep universe, huge Ypsilon relay station... In the next second, these fierce scenes will be replaced by calmer scenes for Qi Gongzi and 1 black-bellied husband. Be serious! Full text reading.
Roy's silly smile, Aros's half-burned cigar, Byron's blindfold, Tang Lin sitting on the windowsill and looking at the stars, and Linglong with his hand dangling in front of him.
Finally, Captain Tang stretched out a hand.
He seemed to accidentally fall asleep in the bathtub and suddenly was choked by the water. Suddenly awakened from a state of absence.
As the memory returned to the body, he realized that it was not in the endless darkness, but because he could not control his body. Naturally there is no way to open his eyes.
The body that originally belonged to him turned into a cage, confining his consciousness inside.
Can listen, think, but can't see, speak, let alone move.
He refused to admit defeat. Struggling hard, but everything is in vain. The body seemed to be frozen, without the slightest reaction.
At last. He can only choose to give up and accept the reality that can drive people crazy.
I don't know how long it has passed before, he woke up and woke up, living in a muddle.
The world is so dark, there is no trace of light, the only movement is the sound of gurgling water from time to time in the ear, much like the scene of bubbles rising from the bottom of the water.
He sometimes heard some human conversations, very unclear, as far away as centuries apart.
He tried to listen carefully, listen carefully, and vaguely heard what vital index, high transaminase, normal blood pressure, 56% fusion and other medical terms.
In addition, there is the most heard sentence, test subject c-4-205.
When he heard it for the seventh time, he realized that he was talking about himself, and "c-4-205 experiment body" was his new code name.
He felt scared, at a loss, and angry.
The closest memory to being in this state is that he, Roy, Linglong, Yingluo, and Baiyue were captured by the Black Armor and their accomplices, dragged to the double-edged axe battleship, and then lost their intuition. When they woke up, they were captured. Imprisoned in one's own body and become another's experimental subject.
What is strange is that he can't feel any discomfort, can't move his fingers, can't even breathe, can only be a prisoner of thought, sinking into the dark abyss, quietly waiting for death to come.
This is terrifying and tormenting. That kind of loneliness and loneliness is enough to drive people crazy. It can be said to be the cruel punishment in human history.
He began to remember from the time he remembered, until he was taken with a double-edged axe flying machine.
The fragments of life are put back like a movie, rewinded, played repeatedly, and staged in a loop.
It's boring, but he can only do this, because he doesn't want to die in a world where there is only one person and become a walking dead without a soul.
However, this can only delay the effect. His sleep time became longer and longer, and his waking time became shorter and shorter.
The flame of anger in my heart has long since gone out, and even the fear has become so unreal. As for the name "Experiment c-4-205", it is even more insensitive.
Will Big Brother Tang come? Will you come to rescue him? Most definitely!
Will Big Brother Tang come? Will he leave if he comes? of course!
Is Brother Tang back? Will you come to rescue him? ...
When such self-talking was repeated thousands of times, he became silent, calm, and desolate...
Until one day, he was stupefied to hear someone calling his name, not "Experiment c-4-205", but "Bai Hao and the schoolgirl living together: Read the full text of the master's romance" which was almost forgotten by himself.
The two words are like the first morning light that pierced the darkness, bringing a ray of light to this dream world, but also injecting strength and desire into his body.
He tried to open his eyes, and then he really opened...
Behind the eyes that opened slowly was not the boundless dark night, nor was it full of sunlight, but muddy. Then, the gap between the eyeball and eyelid was filled with light green liquid.
He finally knew where the gurgling sound he heard before came from. It turned out that his body was placed in a large petri dish, covered with a light green solution.
They not only appear outside the body, but also fill his respiratory tract, directly interact with the alveoli, giving the body the nutrients needed for survival.
The familiar call came from outside again, and the muffled sound of knocking on the outer wall.
That voice sounded familiar, much like the voice of a philosopher.
He lifted his head subconsciously and looked outside. Through the gap of spring-like bubbles, he saw a figure banging the semicircular glass wall. After slightly adapting to the background color, the opposite face became clear. Wasn't it just Bai Yue, the philosopher Morris.
There were intermittent flashes outside the petri dish, and something like flames was shining.
They come from damaged electronic devices and disconnected cables.
"It's Baiyue, really Baiyue."
He was very happy and wanted to respond to the call of the philosopher Morris, but the liquid filled his mouth and nose made his efforts useless. He can only do his best to adapt to the body that has become a little strange, moving forward inch by inch.
Bai Yue suddenly left the petri dish and came back again after a few breaths.
He didn't know what he had done, and the light green solution in the petri dish began to drop rapidly.
Bai Hao felt that he was saved, and wondered if Big Brother Tang has arrived and is leading the Golden Armor to eliminate the researchers.
But at this moment, the sudden scene shattered the hope that had just risen in his heart.
A black figure appeared behind Bai Yue when he did not know when, so suddenly, so quickly that he had no time to react.
In the distant shadows, people seemed to be coming. At the same time, the black figure raised his right hand.
The nutrient solution drops quickly and has reached the brow bone.
With the next breath, his eyes became clearer, and Bai Yue’s anxious face and fiery gaze could be seen~EbookFREE.me~Similarly, Bai Hao also saw the black figure clearly, and it was the black armor that captured several people back then. people.
These are not important, what is important is that his right hand hit Bai Yue's back at a speed close to lightning, and then penetrated through his right chest.
The blood spewed out, hitting the glass outer wall of the petri dish, spreading blood red.
The vision of Qingming just became blurred again, because of the blood and tears from the rolling eye sockets.
He obviously hadn't adapted to the body yet, but he adapted to tears first.
Bai Yue's hand pulled a shocking bloodstain on the outer wall of the glass.
He saw his blood-stained face, apologetic eyes, and the corners of his lips that twitched lightly and overflowed with blood.
The blood on the outer glass wall continued to slide, dripping into a curtain of blood in front of him.
The hand finally left the glass wall, and the familiar face disappeared with it. (To be continued)