International Edge Base, late at night, winter, strong winds outside
A bald-haired man stood next to the old man in a research suit, occasionally glancing at the operating table next to him.
"Doctor, do you really need to inject Gamma One? This has not been tested. If an accident occurs, Subject No. 1 will be destroyed."
He spoke more and more anxiously. Experiment No. 1 was their most outstanding achievement. If it was destroyed, the loss would be huge.
The 50-year-old doctor had been eroded by these drugs for a long time, his hair was white, and the wrinkles on his face made him look more sinister. Even if you look closely, you can find that his wrists have begun to tremble.
Looking at the girl on the bed, his eyes were filled with several complex emotions, including greed, desire, expectation, and even some signs of destruction.
He couldn't wait any longer, or he would be the next person to disappear. He was the smartest doctor in the world, and he hadn't developed an absolutely perfect experimental subject yet, so he absolutely couldn't die like this.
As long as the experimental subject is successful, he can heal the body and become the most accomplished doctor. He will definitely be the next Nobel Prize winner, and the whole world will know of his existence.
"No need to say more, I know what I am doing, this experiment must be foolproof."
"But····"
"You are my student, don't tell me you know more than me."
The bald man thought about it and shut up.
But no one has figured out what's inside Subject No. 1's body, so isn't it nonsense to just inject Gamma One like that?
But he is just a doctoral student. If he hadn't studied design, he wouldn't have come into this laboratory.
No one in the laboratory noticed that the person on the bed was gradually waking up with his brows tightly furrowed.
The doctor held a dark red liquid in a syringe of about 20 cm in size. Only livestock would be injected with such a syringe.
As soon as the drug was injected, the woman on the operating table began to tremble. Her muscles turned crimson, as if they were about to explode. In the laboratory, the machines in the laboratory began to make beeping sounds.
The doctor exclaimed: "Success! The Gamma-1 human transformation experiment has finally succeeded.
I am the most powerful doctor in the world. No one can stop me from becoming the next Nobel Prize winner. ”
But the bald man next to him didn't have such a good idea. He saw the woman on the operating table open her eyes and kicked the doctor next to her away.
The opponent's back hit the test bench directly, and blood came out of his mouth, which looked particularly horrifying.
The joy on the doctor's face was replaced by pain, but he was not afraid at all, he was even excited.
"Number One, are you going to rebel? I am your creator, you should thank me, otherwise you will still be that helpless orphan."
The girl walked down from the operating table step by step with a bloodthirsty smile on her face, like a soul messenger.
"You want to transform me, destroy me, and make me your drug tester?"
She was originally an orphan, but because of her high IQ, she was taken away by the organization for training.
The one who had been treated the most in the memory since childhood was transformed by the doctor. He had been walking in the darkness, without thoughts, emotions, and even didn't know what life was.
But ever since there was something extra in her body, she suddenly began to have emotions that did not belong to her, which repeatedly interspersed between the organization's own thoughts.
This time, because his thoughts were too strong, he was discovered by the doctor and summoned back in secret, which led to the current situation.
Gamma One completely liberated her body, but she knew that she would not live long and this place must be destroyed.
Otherwise, more people would have died here. She had lived in darkness for so many years and really hoped to see the real sun.
Then he picked up the gun at hand and shot the doctor more than ten times, killing him completely.
The bald man next to him was completely frightened and knelt on the bed, begging: "Don't come over, the doctor forced me to do this, I don't want to do this.
My family is very poor, and I have parents to support. You can go out, I won't stop you, and I won't tell anyone. ”
Her eyes were full of coldness, without any emotion: "Go to hell, scumbag!"
The people around here are all researching the human body, intelligent brain crystals, and some even want to modify human genes.
It is said that it is to cope with the coming end of the 23rd century, but in fact it is just an excuse for selfish desires to create an immortal body.
Her brain is being controlled by someone, but she is not brainless. She would not not understand this kind of thinking.
Anyway, he wouldn't live long, so he looked at the information around him, collected it wherever he went, and fired a machine gun in his hand, basically killing all the hundreds of people.
An explosion sounded in the middle of the night, shaking the whole world.
She thought death would be painful, but a beam of colorful light took her away directly.
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Hiss... It hurts so much and I feel weak all over. What is going on?
Isn't she dead?
Moreover, she had not felt pain for many years, so why did she feel a headache now? Could it be that she had entered the so-called palace?
No, there shouldn't be ghosts shouting in the house. Why is it so quiet here?
She opened her eyes and saw a very cozy house with dim lights. There were some medicines beside the bed. It seemed that someone had brought them to her. Was she sick?
She stretched out her hand to take the medicine, but found that her hand became smaller.
This is not her 25-year-old hand. It is obvious that the owner of the hand is very young, as if she has never suffered any hardship. It is different from her calloused hands.
She calmed down and smelled the medicine in her hand. These were medicines that were not taken hundreds of years ago. How could they appear here?
She wondered for a minute, took some medicine, then stood up and looked outside, and found that she lived on the second floor.
Why do the things outside look so much like ancient Chinese buildings? Could it be that she has gone back to the past?
Or did she walk into a parallel world? This debate has been discussed countless times in the 22nd century, and people's imaginations have long been developed.
In the end, intelligent brains, interstellar fields, and human body activation are no longer new, but this era is something she does not understand.
Before she could react, she heard some noise outside. She thought it was someone from her family coming back, but who was this good guy climbing in through the window? Was this a thief?
Looking at the decoration of the house, this is a military family compound. How can there be thieves here? The discipline is too poor.
She still didn't know her name, so she could only go back to her room and hide. Her body was too weak, so she had to hit the target with one strike.
Otherwise, she would definitely be the one to get hurt. She had managed to survive with great difficulty and she absolutely could not die.
In her previous life, her brain was developed by 90%, and she had a huge crystal in her body. She understood everything, whether it was literature or science, and even knew everything about the events of the last century.
In his heart, he called out to the magical thing in his body, which contained his treasures of many years, and picked out an inconspicuous dagger and held it in his hand.
A man in black first rummaged around the house, as if looking for something, and he even went to the kitchen.
Then he went upstairs, opened the study and searched everywhere. Probably he didn't find anything, so he became violent and rushed into her room. He stabbed her chest with the dagger in his hand. She hadn't recovered yet and was still suffering from a low-grade fever, so the dagger stabbed her shoulder.
She endured the pain, turned over, got up, went behind him, and stabbed his neck with a knife. Blood gushed out.
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