Close the ring
After coming to Xiushen Island for so long, this is the first time that Dr. Fang has seen anyone break into this place.
There are quite a few patients who know that there are secrets on Xiushen Island. Under his deliberate instructions, he is making silent threats to everyone in every possible way, which can be regarded as a kind of deterrent.
Because of this, many people keep it in their hearts tacitly and no one can express it openly. Whether it is fear or for some other reason, no one will come forward to ask directly.
This feeling of stepping on others gave him enough confidence from a very early stage that his status and dignity would not be threatened in any way.
But starting from last night, variables began to appear in the game of chess. The moment he was attacked when he entered the office, he was extremely surprised.
After the shock, Dr. Fang did not feel angry. Instead, he became curious about what they would do after discovering the truth.
Today, the two of them entered the warehouse along the reef and were already under strict control. There were confidential information in the research that could not be recorded, and there were not cameras everywhere underground, so they could only rely on positioning to determine the movement routes of the two.
Seeing two small dots moving quickly across the screen, after a brief hesitation, he quickly determined the direction.
I don’t know if it was by accident, but they actually found the center’s experimental base and ran into the patients who were being studied.
It was not until he discovered that the other party had recorded the experimental data and escaped unscathed that Dr. Fang regained some interest.
Such a person had never revealed his true identity before, even with so many eyes watching him on the island, he did not reveal his true identity.
"I've checked your information. You were all chosen to come to the island because you had cancer. If you were sent here specifically, it would be difficult to find someone with both high skills and a true cancer patient."
Before going to the island, those who are pre-selected will go to the selected institutions for physical examinations, and the data obtained will not be false.
The woman in front of me was diagnosed with advanced pancreatic cancer. She had only a few months left to live, and her condition was incurable.
In fact, cancer cells are also a focus of body proliferation research. Special cells are more likely to produce mutations and iterations, and they have achieved many results before.
In his eyes, patients like Ding Can can at best be regarded as variables that improve the quality of the sample. It makes no difference to him whether they are tall, short, fat, thin, or what they look like.
But those who realized the need to resist so early and took action were completely different from those who only raised questions but failed to accomplish anything.
Pancreatic cancer. When Ding Can heard his words, he did not doubt the truth of them, but was wondering why there was such a problem in his body.
It seems that what I heard before is still true to a certain extent. As long as you don't tell your sick family that you have a terminal illness, your survival time will be much longer than the average data.
Those who find out early that they are seriously ill will die faster due to the dual pressure of physical and mental stress.
Take her now for example, she has vaguely felt that her body is beginning to feel a little unwell, as if no matter what she does, something is wrong.
She shook her head, feeling that the strong light had only just taken full effect. She could see less and less, and it seemed as if a thick layer of gray fog had covered her eyes.
And it was becoming thicker and thicker, and my vision was almost completely black. I couldn't even distinguish the people standing in front of me clearly, almost like a blind person.
She closed her eyes. The high intraocular pressure caused her entire eyeball to swell and twitch outward, almost giving the illusion that it was about to jump out of the eye socket.
"So? You're coming here now to take me underground and study me as well?"
Doctor Fang scoffed, "Of course, besides body augmentation, we also have ideas for brain research. We're just too busy right now, and we only need our augmentation subjects to be obedient. But you seem quite clever, so perhaps this wouldn't be a bad place to start your research."
He actually didn't think much about it, but when he saw the person in front of him with a fragile face and an appearance of being at the mercy of others, the bullying in his heart took over and he couldn't help but want to make her unhappy.
"I've thought it through. I'll start by cutting your head open from both sides. This won't damage a large number of blood vessels, and it will heal faster than other places. Even if something goes wrong, there's still a chance of recovery."
Ding Can was halfway through his words when she felt fingertips falling behind her ear, slowly drawing a continuous arc diagonally upwards, just like a knife cutting.
She shuddered, frowning, trying to suppress the discomfort in her heart, but still didn't move away directly. She only felt that the part that was scratched seemed to have a layer of fine and dense rash. "Being the first one to be studied, should I thank you?"
"No need to be grateful, but you are definitely more important than others."
Ding Can closed her eyes and listened. The man's hand was still on her head. Listening to the direction of the voice, although she couldn't see the person, she could easily guess what the other person's posture was.
She knew what to do to maximize her chances of hitting the target. Her hand that was supporting the bed tightened slightly, and just as she was about to swing it out, she felt a piercing pain in her wrist.
The bracelet emits high-frequency electric current, which directly shocks the body.
At that moment, his expression was affected and damaged, and Ding Can immediately lost the ability to move and collapsed to the ground.
The crackling sound of electricity reached her ears. A second before she fainted, she was still thinking that if she had known earlier, she would have asked Yu Fu to remove the restraints on the bracelet first. She didn't know what the situation was like over there.
*
When I woke up again, everything around me was quiet and the floor was especially cold and hard. My eyes no longer felt any pain, but I couldn't see clearly at all.
Ding Can even wondered if Doctor Fang had directly injected him with some drug, causing him to become blind from now on.
She confirmed that she was the only one here, stood up and walked slowly on the spot. She had not yet adapted to her current physical condition, so she measured the size of the place by the sound of her footsteps and found that it was square, without any debris at all, more like a big box.
The walls were not painted with decorative paint. They felt cold to the touch and had a metallic texture when knocked.
After searching around, I couldn't find any place that could be called an exit.
I don’t know what Yu Fu’s current condition is. He has the ability to make the bracelet ineffective, so he shouldn’t be knocked unconscious like I was just now, but I don’t know what else he will encounter.
Or they are in the same situation, being imprisoned somewhere in the castle.
After trying to shout a few times, there was no response.
Ding Can didn't think that Dr. Fang was lying. He knew that he wouldn't be locked up here for too long. No matter what experiment he was doing, he would soon be taken to the hospital bed like everyone else.
There is not much time left for her to do other things.
Since there is no exit on all four sides of the room, it means that there are exits on all four sides. She didn't want to wait any longer, and she hadn't yet adapted to the fact that she was blind. She just touched a wall at random and swung her fist directly. Ten-Punch Man still had a few more times left.
The wall clanged, and feeling the angle of the sinking, a gap was indeed created.
She tried to get through, but her luck was not good. Instead of getting out, she ended up in another equally closed room. So she turned her body 90 degrees, chose another wall, and tried to break through it in the same way.
There was a rustling sound of rocks falling from above, and a very light echo came from the distance. Ding Can smelled some dark and damp smells and knew that they had arrived somewhere in the mountain again.
Unsteady on her feet, she brushed the dust off her shoulders to her side. Before she could move forward, she heard a rhythmic mechanical sound, like the countdown of a stopwatch.
Then the bracelet vibrated silently, like some kind of shock and reminder, and the familiar numbness appeared again. She raised her other hand and pinched her left wrist, rubbing it a few times.
I didn't think I could walk very far, but after a while, I heard hurried footsteps behind me.
There were only the last two times left. Ding Can touched the edge of the rock, which was growing downwards in an inclined direction. There was nothing around it. It should only be a small part of the supporting mountain. Even if it broke, it would not cause a serious collapse.
It's strange to say, but even though I can't see, my hearing has become particularly good at this moment. I can almost judge the distance between them by the sound of footsteps.
When she got closer, she covered her head with one hand, and then without hesitation, hammered directly into the stone wall.
There was a series of rumbling sounds of shattering, and the people chasing over let out a few panicked screams. Then the sounds became much quieter and were muffled by something.
Ding Can brushed away the dust in front of her eyes and sat down right where she was. The bracelet couldn't be taken off, and she hadn't thought she could escape easily. She just wanted to teach those people a lesson.
After a while, the people worked hard and finally dug a path out of the rubble.
When someone walked up to her, Ding Can's pile of stones was only missing the top one. She reached out her hand and picked up another one from the ground. When she was about to place it on the pile, she was kicked away by the person who came.
"Are you crazy?"
Hearing Dr. Fang's exasperated voice, Ding Can smiled for a rare moment. "Isn't it normal for me to go crazy now that I can't see anymore? What's going on? Did you accidentally break something just now?"
Doctor Fang rushed over and found it a little unbelievable when he first heard reports about the woman's escape.
As a result, when I walked from the office, I first saw several large holes in two consecutive rooms, and then they led to the back mountain unimpeded. The destructive power was completely beyond the scope of normal human beings.
He almost began to doubt himself. He had tried every possible way but still had not been able to obtain any real experimental results. However, the ability displayed by the person in front of him was exactly in line with his expectations.
"How did you do that, just with your hands?"
To be precise, he only relied on one hand, but the props were no longer effective and could no longer be shown to him. Ding Can just smiled and changed the subject: "Is your last name really Fang?"
All the patients here are referred to by codes, and she really wondered if this doctor was just a code name for the convenience of some people.
"My name is Fang Tang, and now... it's my turn to ask you a question."
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