Vol 8 Chapter 986: :change

"Blood test..."
"The fat rate covers 12%..."
"Diamark activity identification..."
Du Di'an lay down and let the teenager test on his body. He closed his eyes and conceived his own thoughts.
When the required specimens were collected, the teenager helped Du Di'an to get up, and some nervously said: "You can go to the side to rest for a while."
Du Dian glanced at him and asked, "What is your name?"
The teenager's face changed slightly and bowed: "My name is Samba."
"Samba..." Duduan nodded, nodded slightly, got up and climbed up from the bed, smashed the magical blade at the broken leg of the knee, stood on the ground, pierced the floor with a crack, toward the other side of the apse. The rest area is gone.
At lunch, there are nieces to bring meals, seven-quarter cooked steaks, and a glass of milk.
Du Di'an sat on the sofa after eating and continued to close his eyes.
Haoyue stayed in a small room and concentrated on learning the knowledge in the super chip. Other masters transferred from the monastery and the monster research institute were busy with the experimental tasks handed over to them.
In the afternoon, Du Di'an saw three girls who looked like seven or eight years old in a ragged shirt and were taken to the apse by a golden armor.
"Adult, the experimental products you want are here." Jinjiaweiwei respectfully.
A white old man with a monocle went forward and quickly frowned and squeezed his nose. "Smelly dead, where did you find it?"
"There is no household registration from the slums." Jin Jiaweiwei respectfully said.
The old man frowned and waved: "Take it out and wash it. Don't send it away after such a dirty thing, don't tarnish it!"
Jinjiaweiwei was scared and said: "Yes, this will take them to clean." After that, the three little girls who were ignorant of the surrounding were caught and quickly left the apse.
Du Dian lay on the sofa not far away, opened his eyes and looked at the scene. After the Golden Armor left, the old man seemed to notice something. He looked at Du Di'an and looked at him. His eyes were exposed. With a strong smile, licking his lips and enjoying a delicious dinner like a hungry prey.
Du Dian closed his eyes and ignored it.
In the evening, three clean little girls were sent to the temple, and the old man with a monocle was taken to another separate experimental room. It didn’t take long for the little girl to scream, and Cried.
The sound came suddenly and ended very quickly.
Du Dian frowned slightly, turned around and continued to close his eyes.
"You are quite honest. Why didn't you go out for a walk today?" I don't know when I came to Du Di'an and smiled.
Du Dian opened his eyes and stared at her. "Have you finished?"
Haoyue stretched out, and the delicate girl showed off her slim body. "Looking tired, taking a break, the people of the old age really have merit. Maybe we can make nuclear weapons, calm the earth, and recapture the absolute humanity again. Dominant status!"
Dudian was too lazy to talk, which was too far away for him.
There was a glimmer of light in the eyes of the moon, and I was full of confidence in the future. Seeing that Du Di'an did not pay attention, she did not say more, and took a period of the old classics and turned away.
The next day, Du Di'an's first physical examination report came out.
The report was sent directly to the desk of the small room in Haoyue. Du Di'an did not have the opportunity to look at it, but instead cooperated with Samba to continue the second specimen collection.
Time flies.
Du Di'an has been in the apse for half a month. Every day, a specimen collection is completed. Every day, changes in body data are sent to the hands of Haoyue. It looks like a mouse that was injected in a cage.
In the past two months, Jinjiaweiwei has sent some
experimental products
, most of which are
untouchables
from slums without household registration. No one knows when they die, they are not easy to be investigated, and occasionally they will be sent. Come to some sturdy hunters. The three little girls who were first sent were turned into a pile of raging flesh on the third day and were dragged out.
The strange meat rolls their heads, like a dead body, as a scorpion, seems to be deeply desperate in the quagmire.
Du Dian silently watched a batch of experimental products sent, and turned it into a pile of failed materials and sent them out. The first time so clearly felt the horror of the Institute of Magic, such experiments, they have already secretly done a lot. year…
Life is left with only a bunch of data, and there is no additional meaning beyond that.
"It seems that the half of the wild intestine that Bolu has given you in the body has already begun to work." Hao Di called Du Di'an into her small room office with a stack of 4a paper size records. The information is all about Du Di'an's body data. She looked up at Du Di'an and said with interest: "Is there something weird in these days that tastes weird."
Du Di'an knew that he was now an interrogated mouse. He didn't struggle, and he said: "It feels a bit disgusting."
Xiaoyue smiled and said: "After dinner, I can give you a delicious meal."
Du Di'an did not care about eating and drinking these things, frowning: "When do you experiment with me?"
"I am in a hurry, I am not in a hurry." Haoyue chuckled and said: "Let's observe for a few months and then use the other experimental materials to test it. There is nothing in Amiri's tribe, but there is no ice worm. Less, enough to strengthen these experimental materials."
Du Dian's face was so heavy that he didn't speak.
Seeing him in a bad mood, he didn't make fun of him again, waved his hand to retreat, then took out the super chip and continued to learn.
In the evening, Du Di'an saw the "delicious" that Haoyue said, a raw steak!
At the first sight, he frowned, but the next moment, he suddenly found that the fresh blood on the steak looked as tempting as the buttery butter on the side of the cooked steak. Shengjin.
The smell that drifted from the steak made him have an inexplicable impulse and a great appetite.
He sat down at the table and looked at the smell that was constantly floating on the plate. His nose was irritated and itchy. He swallowed his mouth and thought of the moon, and he was in a sad mood. "Is this the change brought by the small intestine? Is it true?" Are the wild gods eating raw meat?"
Du Di'an felt a shudder when he thought of the beauty of the face, the of the gods, and the picture of the raw meat in his mouth.
After a moment of hesitation, Du Di'an finally lifted the knife and fork, cut the raw steak and sliced ​​it. I felt that each piece was delicious, and the feeling of blood being squeezed out of the beef when chewing made him intoxicated.
After eating, Du Dian erased the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the empty plate, and sighed, what would he become?
He shook his head, no longer thinking about these troublesome things, focusing on his thoughts and continuing to conceive unfinished things in his heart.