Mo Qiudong asked Song Nanwu to come to Country M mainly to let her meet a modified human and bring some hot pot base.
After lunch the next day, Song Nanwu saw the man. He was a thin young man with a European face and three-dimensional features. However, there was not much flesh on his face, and he looked like skin and bones. He looked a little out of shape and his mental state was not very good either.
Song Nanwu could tell at a glance that he was suffering from the aftereffects of genetic modification. Looking at his current condition, it seemed that the condition had reached a critical point and he would not survive for many days even with medication.
"Some time ago, I heard that the leader of the Red Wolf Mercenary Group had been replaced by someone else. I was a little surprised that there were people willing to change his mind. I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. Hello, you can call me Moore."
The man looked at Song Nanwu, chuckled and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Moore." Song Nanwu held his hand in a low male voice.
Moore looked at the hand extended towards him, which was wearing a black glove. If he hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have known whether she was a man or a woman given the way she was dressed. He couldn't help but chuckle.
The handshake was quickly released.
Moore picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. "I owe Mo a favor. I heard he said you wanted to know about genetic modification. But before that, may I ask, are you also a modified human?"
"So what? Genetic modification isn't a secret. I'm just a little curious."
"Curious, huh." Moore smiled. "Back then, I was also very curious about cyborgs. But now look at me, neither human nor ghost. What's there to be curious about? Few people who have been genetically modified can survive."
Song Nanwu didn't say anything. Not to mention such inferior genetic modification methods, even the genetic modification in the 27th century could not guarantee that people could survive 100%, so they began to select the physiques that were most likely to be successfully modified to reduce the mortality rate.
Moore talked about the past, "I was captured and genetically modified only two years ago. Even though I escaped, I had no idea what that place was. I do remember being given many injections every day, and each one was so painful I thought I would die. I was lucky to have made it through, but others were not so lucky. They basically died after just a few injections."
"What do you want to know? I don't know much." Mur looked at Song Nanwu and said.
"Is it the TR organization that arrested you?" Song Nanwu asked.
"I'm not sure about that, but I think it's definitely related to the TR organization. I was captured because I received a mission from them."
"Then how did you escape?"
"Everyone who survived the genetic modification was sent out in batches. I escaped on the way, but I didn't expect..."
Before Moore finished speaking, Song Nanwu knew what he wanted to say.
If there is no drug stabilization in the later stage of such genetic modification, the sequelae will occur quickly and frequently. If you are lucky, you can survive for a few years, but if you are unlucky, you may die in a few months.
The most important thing is that no matter which one, you will suffer.
Suddenly, Song Nanwu thought of Si Jin and couldn't help but clench her fingers.
She suddenly felt a little scared. What if his genes were no longer stable one day?
Moore continued to talk and told Song Nanwu everything he knew, but there was not much useful information, but it was better than knowing nothing.
"Thank you." After Mur finished speaking, Song Nanwu thanked him and took two capsules from the emergency room and gave them to him. "Here, if the pain is unbearable, you can try this painkiller. It's quite effective."
Moore smiled. The pain was so severe that no painkiller could help. But he remained a gentleman and didn't refuse. He accepted it and said, "Okay."
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