Chapter six hundred and fifty second call(1/2)
When the power struggle of "Khanos" opened a new chapter, there was a similar conversation in the Georgia star system.
More than 10 hours have passed since Roy Bai Hao and others were captured by the Black Armored Man.
Somewhere in "Lairsey", in a brightly lit hall, the indicator lights scattered by many electronic devices of the equipment pool gathered together, impacting the busy crowd around like the tide that spread across the embankment. On their faces and hands, various lights and shadows were intertwined.
A small room with a protruding corridor on the second floor, made of transparent glass windows on three sides. A bald man in his 60s, wearing a white long gown and a black-framed eyes were sitting on a multi-functional sofa, squinted his eyes and looked at the busy researchers at the equipment pool below.
At this moment, a knock on the door came from behind.
The man said in a casual tone: "Come in."
The next second, the door was pushed open from outside, and a black man about 40 years old walked into the room, stood on his left, and then swept through the somewhat messy scene of the equipment pool below, saying, "Boss, the government sent a contact to ask about the specific circumstances of the previous incident and why the civilians were killed. Also, ask if we were to catch some prisoners, and if we were caught, I hope to hand them over. Kombatruen cared about those people very much. There must be a suitable statement for the death of Gertroro to deal with the commissioner sent by Duke Tripati to investigate the matter."
A bald man called Boss, a black man got off the sofa, walked back to the front of the glass wall with his hands, looked at the large light green petri dishes in the small square lattice laboratory on the second floor opposite, and said, "Tell the people in Conbart we failed and didn't catch the prisoners... I'm sorry, let them run away."
The black transport ship broke through the orbital blockade of "Lairsey" and activated the warp engine under the navy's nose, ignoring the edge warp intercepting equipment, and disappeared into the Georgia star system.
Many people saw this with their own eyes. He believed that Kangba Trunn was just suspicious and was not sure whether they had caught the livestock. After all, when "Sangham" left, all witnesses had been wiped out, and even the video data was destroyed.
As for the space-based reconnaissance satellite, facing the "Sangham" mirage system, it is simply useless.
The black man was puzzled and said, "It's not good to do this. After all, he is a partner. If he hides the facts like this, he may cause trouble if the other party finds out. Besides, what if he gives it to them, just a few prisoners?"
The lights on the roof reflected a soft white on the wall, which stood out against his black face, black hands and black leather shoes, which looked very eye-catching.
There is a faint smell of cologne water floating in the air, which is refreshing and refreshing.
Kentucky likes this taste very much and will make it look very connotated, even though he is a black man. He should be more rough and more straightforward.
Telro reached out to scratch his slightly itchy scalp, feeling a little unhappy. There were obviously not a few hairs left on his forehead, so why did he still feel itchy? It was really unreasonable. Then he took such anger on Kentucky's head, thinking he was a little stupid.
Black people are stupid, aren’t they?
Of course, the stupider the person, the easier it is to control it. It is precisely because of his appreciation of his loyalty. It is precisely because he is very obedient that he always takes him by his side and uses it as an assistant.
"Partner?" Telro shook off the dandruff stuck between his fingers and sneered: "The so-called partner is for betrayal."
Kentucky became more puzzled, and opened her eyes widened, imitating her boss to scratch her scalp, and asked, "What are the benefits of this for us?"
Telro turned around, looked into the black eyes and said, "What is our purpose?"
"Grow and grow, and then... dominate the world?"
"You really believe it. It's really a stupid guy." Telro murmured softly.
He pressed his voice so low that only he could hear it.
After a pause, he explained in a normal way: "The Cilenbel Region has been in chaos for a long time, and it should be a mess... because only in this way can the organization rise rapidly."
Kentucky blinked hard, and after a while, he figured out the meaning of this sentence, and said in surprise: "What is the origin of those people? Is there such a great amount of energy?"
He only knew that one of the few prisoners was parasitized by the phagocytosis. What was strange was that the host did not die, but instead maintained a subtle symbiotic relationship with the parasite and gained the ability to change the right arm form at will.
There is no doubt that this is a major gain and has great research value.
However, the other few people are all normal humans...well, except for that Morrisnu.
"It's not that they have great energy, but that the people behind them have the ability to get involved in the wind and rain."
"The person behind it?"
"Go and do what I said." Telro did not explain too much, waved his hand to signal him to retreat, turned around and continued to look at the scene opposite the glass window.
"Yes." Kentucky stepped back. When he reached the door, he remembered something again and asked, "What should we do with those three normal humans and Morrisnu?"
Telro thought for a while and said, "I will arrange someone else to deal with this matter."
Kentucky didn't say much anymore and opened the door and left.
Just staring at the dense Petri dish opposite and the experimental subject inside, he stared at the sofa for a while, and sat down with his right index finger, pressed a button in the middle of the control panel embedded on the armrest of the sofa with his right index finger, and said calmly: "Call Yoshino Yoshino Yoshita and tell the people in the driving team to start a level one silent sail."
"Okay." A clear female voice rang out from the microphone.
Telro let go of his index finger, sat back on the sofa, and moved his eyes from the second floor to the third floor.
There is a large room there, just like the large-scale size 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 experimental subject that is static in the Petri dish.
A circular device with a vertical horizontal plane angle of 45 degrees is fixed in the center of the room, and a person is suspended in the center of the circle, or it is more appropriate to use the word "confinement".
Countless currents are emitted by the drill bit sample device on the inner side of the ring equipment, forming a sea of blue currents composed of countless small arcs in the inner ring area between the ring and the human body.
What makes people feel strange is that the currents that should have been violent seem to be tamed, and are very gentle, with light surges and shallow sinking, forming microwaves, like a calm sea surface.
Terro's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes. The Black Knight is his ace, so don't make any mistakes.
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"who I am?"
There is endless darkness around, and no colors can be seen. Only the gurgling sound of water echoes in my ears.
"I...is...my name is Bai Hao,"
He felt a headache, very headache, as if he was about to explode. But finally recalling his name, and those memories returned together... Bai Fei's face, closed elevator door, ghost face of protective clothing in harsh environments, shining gunfire. Cumulative mushroom clouds, deep universe, huge Ipsilon relay station... The next second, these intense scenes were replaced by a more calming picture.
Roy's silly smile, the cigar halfway up the corner of Aros's mouth, Byron's eye mask, Tang Lin sitting on the windowsill looking at the starry sky, and the delicate swaying lightly in front of him with his hands.
Finally, Captain Tang reached out his hand.
He seemed to be asleep in the bathtub accidentally, and the person who was suddenly awakened by the water suddenly woke up from a state of loss of consciousness.
As the memory returned to his body, he realized that he was not in boundless darkness, because he could not control his body, so he naturally could not open his eyes.
The body that originally belonged to him turned into a cage, blocking his consciousness inside.
You can listen, think, but you can't see, say, and move.
He refused to give in and struggled hard, but everything was futile. His body was like it was frozen without any reaction.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up and accept the reality that could drive people crazy.
I don’t know how long it has passed. He woke up and slept, woke up, and lived in a daze.
The world is so dark that you can't see a trace of light. The only movement is the gurgling sound of water coming from time to time in your ears, very 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.
He tried to listen carefully and listen carefully, and he heard in a vague way what life index, too high aminotransferase, normal blood pressure, fusion degree of 56 and other medical terms.
In addition, there is the most heard sentence, experimental subject No. 4205.
When he heard it for the 7th time, he realized that it was talking about himself, and "4205 Experimental Subject" was his new code name.
He felt scared, confused, and angry.
The closest memory to falling into this state is that he, Roy, Linglong, Yingluo, Bai Yue, and five others were captured by the Black Armored Man and his accomplices, pulled to the Double-Blade Axe Battleship, and then lost his intuition. When he woke up, he was imprisoned in his own body and became someone else's experimental subject.
What is strange is that he can't feel any discomfort, nor can he move his fingers, and he can't even breathe. He can only be a prisoner of thought, sinking into the abyss of darkness, quietly waiting for death to come.
This is terrifying and tormenting. The loneliness and loneliness are enough to drive people crazy. It can be said to be the cruelest punishment in human history.
He began to recall from the moment he could remember, until he was taken on the Double-Blade Axe Flying Machine.
The clips of life come over like a movie, go back, play again and cycle.
This was boring, but he could only do this because he didn't want to die in a world with only one person and become a soulless walking corpse.
However, this can only delay. His sleeping time became longer and longer, and his awakening time became shorter and shorter.
The flame of anger in my heart has long been extinguished, and even my fear has become so unreal. As for the name "Experimental No. 4205", it is even more numb.
Will Brother Tang come? Will he come to save him? Will he definitely do it
Will Brother Tang come? Will he go out if he will come? Of course
Will Brother Tang come back? Will he come to save him?...
When such self-talk is repeated a thousand times, he becomes silent and depressed...
Until one day, he heard someone calling his name in a daze, not "Experimental Subject 4205", but "Bai Hao" who was almost forgotten by himself.
The two words are like the first dawn that pierces the darkness, bringing a trace of light to this nightmare world, and injecting strength and desire into his body.
He tried to open his eyes, and then he really opened it...
Behind the slowly opened eyes, there was not the boundless dark night or the sunlight on the ground, but a turbidity. Then, the gap between the eyeball and eyelids was filled with light green liquid.
He finally knew where the gurgling sound of water he had heard before came from. It turned out that his body was in a large petri dish, covered with a light green solution.
They not only appear outside the body, but also fill their respiratory tracts, directly interacting with the alveoli, giving the body the nutrients needed to survive.
A familiar call came from outside again, and a dull sound of knocking on the outer wall.
The sound sounds very familiar, very much like the voice of the philosopher.
He subconsciously raised his head and looked outside hard. Through the gap of bubbles like a spring, he saw a figure hitting hard on the semicircular glass wall. After a little adapted to the background color, the face opposite became clear. It was not exactly the Morris philosopher Bai Yue.
There was a sequential flash of light outside the Petri dish, and something like a flame was shining.
They come from damaged electronic devices, as well as disconnected cables.
"It's Bai Yue, it's really Bai Yue."
He was very happy and wanted to respond to the call of Morris philosopher, but the liquid filled with his mouth and nose turned his efforts into useless work. He could only try his best to adapt to his somewhat strange body and move forward inch by inch.
To be continued...