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Chapter 1017 Experiment

It has been a year since Fang Yuanshan forced himself into the "Zone 51". Given that someone could escape the safety defense here, after urgent consultation, all the experimental projects in District 51 were evacuated here, leaving only an empty shelf.

At the junction of "Idaho" and "Wyoming" is "Yellowstone" Park, which also has large mountains. Unlike Nevada, the entire one is exposed to satellite surveillance. With the help of forest cover, a real hidden place has been created~

The United States is very fast. After the accident in Nevada, after the president's special approval, it was referred to as a super large underground space in the mountains here at an astonishing speed. The "Red Blind Court" next to Yellowstone Park also turned into a military restricted area.

“Have you done the b-0219 today’s experiment?”

"Not yet, but compared to yesterday, his condition is much better today, and his physical functions are becoming more normalized."

Dozens of researchers in white coats were discussing, and beside them were corpses with broken belly. Ordinary people were frightened and fainted when they saw it.

These people were not uncomfortable, they were talking and not idle in their hands. They kept poking and poking the dissected corpse with a surgical stick.

After watching up close, the internal organs of the corpse were very terrifying. The ventricles, atriums and cardiovascular vessels inside were extremely large, as if they had been soaked in water for many days, and looked a little swollen.

A man with a very tall figure put on rubber gloves and reached his hand towards the corpse's chest. After pinching his heart twice, he actually pulled it hard.

"Puff~"

As if the sound of bubbles burst, the thick heart was pulled off the body by the man, and walked to an instrument. After clamping the two clips, something incredible happened, and the heart actually trembled slightly.

The man stopped his movements, unbuttoned his gloves and masks, and endured the unpleasant smell in the air: "Did you see that their vitality are still quite strong. The above are very dissatisfied with our research and think that we are wasting taxpayers' money. Although I am reluctant to admit it, reality tells me that our progress is indeed too slow."

After listening to the man's words, a group of researchers didn't know how to answer, so they could only listen to him quietly.

"I know what you are thinking. You want perfection, but there are no sequelae. But the above doesn't think so, especially the defection on the 17th, which made them see our cowardice and incompetence. So what I want to say today is, put away your perfection, everything aims to make quantitative production. Can you understand what I mean?"

A man onlookers said: "Baker, you know the situation now, and we are only one last step away from it. If biochips can be perfectly loaded into their brains, it would be a great invention."

"This last step took us almost five years, and the above can't wait. There is no need for perfection now, I just hope you can complete the task in the fastest time."

"Okay, Baker, listen to you~"

After the conversation, the huge underground laboratory began to operate at high speed.

"Loading biochemical enzymes..."

"Water flow agent rinses..."

"Loading the chip..."

The clones that Fang Yuanshan had seen before were being produced in assembly lines. The embryos that were still in the vessels were grown at an astonishing rate after being artificially cultivated, and even "made" at the rate of generating an adult body every ten minutes.

This kind of thing sounds like a fantasy. People can "produce" like commodities. It is simply a terrifying thing to tell it out. But District 51 tells the world with its terrifying science and technology that all this exists in reality.

Fang Yuanshan missed a lot of things, including the "Alien" specimens that he underestimated. These specimens were not useless, but were of great use, but they just didn't know it.

In several other areas of this underground base, there are also experiments, but it looks incredible here.

Dozens of "people" with labels on their foreheads lined up in a long line, standing in the dust-free laboratory. Although there were also experimenters wearing white coats in this huge laboratory, the laboratory was not equipped with experimental instruments, but various fitness equipment.

These equipment were exactly what Fang Yuanshan had seen before, but have now been moved here.

“kl39703~”

Hearing the shouts of the people inside, a "person" in the front line walked forward. A tester was carrying a gun in his hand. When the "person" came over, he raised the gun and shot the "person" in the chest.

"Bang~"

A huge sound echoed in the empty room, and the hit "person" retreated repeatedly, and only stopped after retreating for five or six steps.

At this time, looking at his chest, the skin on it was blooming, and the abdominal muscles were torn apart by the huge power of the bullet. But what was scary was that there was no look of pain on the face of this "human", and there was no blood flowing out of his abdomen.

The tester who fired the gun walked forward and closed his abdominal muscles with his hands. A shocking scene appeared again. After his muscles moved for a while, they became intact like memory metal.

The 35 or 36-year-old experimentalist said to a group of people who visited behind him: "This is a genetic method we have developed. Unlike humans, which are composed of carbon-based compounds, dozens of substances in the specimens appear very strange, and the arrangement is completely contrary to the laws of nature."

The man at the front of the visiting crowd was Billy, the person in charge of District 51. Today he wore a black suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and his leather shoes were shining brighter than the plastic floor on the ground.

After listening to the experimenter's words, he turned to the person behind him and said, "Sir, we have also seen that it's not that we have no research results, but that it's because of some special reasons, so it has not been announced."

The group of old men standing behind Billy were frightened by the scene just now, and the smile on their faces seemed a bit far-fetched.

These old men are not members of Congress, governor, nor the heads of various departments. They are the helmsmen of several American super-consortiums and are the people who really dominate this country.

The first thing to do when relocating District 51 is that such a large project requires money or a huge amount of funds. The US military expenditure and the expenses of various departments must be approved by Congress. However, with the personality of those people, they must know the specific reasons, and they have to let these people pay for it as they have to.

These old men are quite "understand the truth". After knowing where their money is spent, they all pay very happily. However, there is only one requirement, that is, to come and see their experimental results.

We have to mention the Federal Reserve here. Many people say that the Federal Reserve is not American, but private. This sentence is correct, but not completely correct. Many people have seen the currency war and repeatedly mentioned the Rothschild family. Even if a person in the financial industry has never heard of the name "Rothschild", it is as incredible as a soldier who does not know Napoleon and a person who studies physics does not know Einstein.

There are even conspiracy theories that the Federal Reserve is the only one who can do it in their family, and the two presidents Lincoln and Kennedy died because of their struggles.

The above views do not discuss the right and wrong of the truth or falsehood, but the Fed has developed to this day, and it is definitely not up to any person who has the final say.

The current Federal Reserve is developing in the form of a member shareholder system, and its members are major banks in the United States. For example, the No. 1 Bank in the country, National Citizens Bank, Texas Capital Bank, Central South Wells Fargo, Goldman Sachs Bank, etc.

As we all know, banks in the United States are private, and the shareholders and members of the Federal Reserve are the bosses of those private banks. So from this point of view, it is also right to say that the Federal Reserve is private.

It is precisely for this reason that when the US government had no money to move District 51, it did not want to ask for money through Congress, so it could only ask for money from the Fed's shareholders.

These old men are all representatives of major American consortiums. Their interests are bound to the United States, and the interests of the United States are damaged, and in turn, their interests are damaged.

Last year, Anne dug up the bosses of these consortiums through the "aircraft carrier incident". This incident made them very angry, and at the same time, they also felt that the United States had met an opponent. When the US government asked them for it, they didn't even hesitate and took out the money very happily.

These old men who deal with finance all day long now can't kill people when they see guns, and their muscles can still "grow" up, which is really stunned.

A short and fat old man with a big back head walked up to take the gun from the experimenter's hand, removed the bullet inside and looked at it. After confirming that there was no problem, he shot at a load-bearing pillar in the distance.

With a loud "pong", a row of sparks splashed out from the iron pillar, and a large piece of milky white paint on the surface also dropped, revealing the dents inside after the bullet hit.

The old man was obviously very satisfied with the power of the bullet. He nodded repeatedly, turned around and asked Billy, "Can you shoot?"

"Of course, they're just preparing for you~"

Hearing this, the old man smiled happily, and his eyes were filled with a crack.

"Pong.pong.pong..."

Four or five consecutive shots hit the clone's chest just now. Due to the huge power, the man's chest was so much and the meat was blown to the floor.

When the faint smoke of gunpowder dissipated, a group of people looked at the clone, "he" was squatting on the ground to pick up the broken arm...
Chapter completed!
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