MTL - Therapy Planet No. 13-v2 Chapter 128 asphyxia

Zone Z4.

It is directly connected to the highest level laboratory.

The main work is to decompose, measure and record the data of the human bodies that died in the laboratory one by one, and then soak the necessary "parts" in formalin and send them to the research institute, and put the remaining parts back in their entirety. The corpses were sutured and then sent to the incinerator.

Brainless dismemberment work like this has always been disdain for top researchers.

They are more concerned with experimental data.

There are only two "butchers" in the Z4 area, Li Henry and Brian. The number of people is streamlined because they have enough ability and competence, and the second is because it is easier to manage personnel.

What's more, the number of laboratories at the highest level is limited. Even if there are many "accidental deaths", there will not be many corpses. They are enough for two people to bear.

Locke was still struggling with how to unknowingly drug Li Henry's body, but he never expected that the enemy would automatically retreat from the line of defense as soon as the door was opened, giving up the entire space for play.

I don't know if it was luck or a trap.

Locke instinctively planned for the worst. When he entered the dissection room, he subconsciously looked at the surveillance cameras around him, as well as the firearms devices that might be hidden in the dark.

Gudong.

The sound of heavy objects falling into the pool.

Locke followed the sound and found that it came from a large pool in the corner.

There was a huge pipe hanging directly above the pool, with a diameter of 10 meters.

The outside seems to have been painted with aluminum paint, or another similar color, and it is directly connected to the ceiling, like the Babel tree in a fairy tale.

It's just that this "tree" has no knots at all, but is extremely smooth. In terms of shape, it is more like a huge chimney, and a bit like a garbage pipe necessary for a group house - but it is much cleaner than the garbage pipe.

Locke was about to go forward to look, but found that the "pool" suddenly moved by itself.

The square pool is transformed into a semi-elliptical eggshell in an instant, and the outer edge of the double-sided shading material automatically senses, gradually fading the silver-white protective color, revealing the clear protective liquid inside.

The object that fell into it was supported by a disc on the bottom layer, and the "egg shell" changed again, and a small opening was spirally opened from the tail of the pointed tip. water molecules above.

In less than ten seconds before and after, a thorough cleaning has been experienced.

After seeing what was "cleaned", Rao Shiluo, a pervert, couldn't help but swallow.

That's a person.

To be precise, it is one, red. Naked, adult male corpse.

【No. TGR-13-DAWN-025】

【brain】

Shilala, the electric current rang, and a request for the corpse immediately appeared on the floating announcement screen above the head.

“…13…”

Locke's throat moved, thinking of the evening news he had just heard, he couldn't help laughing contemptuously:

It's Planet 13... No, does that mean Lab 13?

He reached out and picked up the scalpel that had been set aside, and cut open the corpse's forehead.

A trace of blood seeped out from it, and Locke cut his head openly, and caught a glimpse of the surveillance camera out of the corner of his eye.

Snapped.

His vision fell into darkness.

There was a smile on the corner of Locke's mouth, and he shook his head to himself: "Really..."

I didn't learn the others well, and I don't know who I learned it from.

"I don't think I'm so bad-hearted..."

Locke carefully examined himself, and finally came to the conclusion: "It must have been learned from the old fox He Fangbin."

***

hours ago.

[The situation has changed, the plan is ahead of schedule]

When the eight words resounded in Gong Qi's mind, Gong Qi's first reaction was to stare at Dawn who had just followed Riley into the laboratory, his eyes widened, and he could not wait to blurt out in the next second: You are crazy already? !

【Now? 】

Liming lay on the operating table, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and with various equipment attached to large and small electrode pads, he answered briskly:

【Now. 】

His tone was firm, unquestionable.

Gong Qi did not continue to speak.

He has long known the decision Dawn made, and he will not stop at all.

Maybe she will properly listen to other people's opinions before making a decision, but once she makes up her mind, it is an unquestionable decision.

To a certain extent, it can be said to be firm, or it can be said to be independent. ruling. arrogant.

【Trust me—Listen to my orders—】

Believe me, behind me, there is a smooth road.

Gong Qi almost recited the latter sentence like a snake reflex.

He glanced at Dawn with a complicated expression. Across the transparent glass, the little devil who had not drawn a strip was wearing an empty white hospital suit. The blue blood vessels were exposed to the cold air through his fair skin, because he had not been exposed to the sun all the year round. , the whole person was glowing with an unnatural morbid pallor, and there was an almost glass-like transparent beauty.

Like a lifeless doll.

After several routine inspections, Riley did not keep Dawn as sane as before, for safety reasons.

The asymmetry of information is necessary. As long as there are more things that are not known, the less human beings will naturally act rashly.

Fortunately, Dawn seemed to be aware of this, and did not take the initiative to mention it.

The hypnotic gas was slowly released in the mask, and Dawn's eyelashes trembled slightly, like a dying butterfly that finally flapped its wings a few times, and then kept its wingspan and solidified in the air.

Like a static and gorgeous specimen.

But only Gong Qi clearly knew that the effect of hypnotic gas on her was getting smaller and smaller.

Within a few minutes of work, Dawn will be able to regain consciousness.

Gong Qi took a deep breath, he lay down on the bed, and the various instruments handed by his assistant were connected to the equipment, and when he put it on his head, he gave the assistant a familiar smile: "It doesn't hurt this time, right? "

They were all acquaintances, and the assistant flicked the switch on it half-jokingly: "I said Gong Qi, this is not the first time for you to do an inspection. Why do you have to ask more questions every time?"

He adjusted the equipment, looked at the beating data on the screen and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, at most there is only a slight tingling, which is probably similar to the feeling of being bitten by a mosquito..." More.

Before the assistant could finish speaking, he heard a violent shaking from the hospital bed behind him.

Originally lying down, Gong Qi suddenly twitched all over his body. He grabbed his throat with one hand, looking like he was about to breathe, while the other hand tightly clasped the edge of the bed, and the snow-white sheets were twisted into weird shapes at the same time. shape.

"Ah... ah ah..."

He opened his mouth helplessly and stared at the ceiling above his head with wide eyes.

Most of the connected data cables were torn apart, but the ones that fixed the heart rhythm were not destroyed.

The ECG fluctuations on the screen continued to climb several peaks, and the assistant's eyelids jumped suddenly - all the data seemed to be disturbed by the magnetic field, falling into a disorderly disorder, the heart beating extremely abnormally, as if the next second To palpitate and die.

"what's the situation?!"

The assistant hurriedly pressed the green button beside him.

At this time, all the other "recipients" also reacted like this, with different degrees of severity, but all of them indicated that this experiment needs to be terminated immediately!

The experimental benches of the receiver and the sender are separated by transparent glass, and even the sound is isolated from each other. One party can only see what is happening on the other side, but what is said specifically requires a specific walkie-talkie to communicate.

"Director, I..."

He is just an experimental assistant, not to mention the authority level, even the knowledge reserve can barely keep up.

Especially in such a sudden situation, it is even more beyond his ability.

"Don't worry." Riley saw what was going on next door clearly, she exchanged glances with Jeffrey next to him, and Jeffrey strode towards the next door knowingly, "Jeffrey will go right away, you Stabilize the heart and lungs first, it may be a rejection reaction..."

When he said this, Riley instinctively glanced at the dawn here - the child had fallen into a deep sleep, and seemed to know nothing about the accident.

The converter connected to test the mental network and brain waves did not show any abnormality.

The possibility that Dawn manipulated this change was first ruled out.

"Yurek, check the vital data."

Riley retracted his scattered guesses and gave instructions to the first assistant beside him.

Yurek is the new researcher who used to read fairy tales to Dawn, and is also the young man who "helped" Dawn to exchange equipment.

Riley was so focused on Dawn, he didn't notice the unnatural look on Yurek's face the moment she looked at the monitor.

Soon, both sides checked out all the abnormal data:

"Director of the report! No..."

The assistant's voice was somewhat docile.

"No exception."

Riley took the rest for him.

As if to echo her four words, Gong Qi, who was on the hospital bed, suddenly shouted, and his body that had been shaking all the time vacated on the bed board and turned into a bow full of strings.

With a thud, it slammed on the bed, and there was no movement.

The heart rate quickly zeroed on the display, turning into a straight "one."

"Report... report..."

"What about the rest?"

Riley was too lazy to care about this newcomer, she looked at the data of the other "recipients" and found that all of them had lost signs of life.

Drip...drip...drip...drip...drip...

At the same time, it stopped abruptly, and there was also an electrocardiogram linked to Dawn.

Simply, completely.

There wasn't even a moment for anyone to react.

unusual.

Very abnormal.

quite abnormal.

But it seems reasonable.

Experiments always have surprises, why not today?

But why is it today?

"What's next?"

Yurek asked dryly after him.

Riley made a choice between breathing: "Intravenous, send to Z, check cause of death, keep brain."

If it is just an experimental accident, then after the intravenous injection of death, the cause of death is found and the brain is preserved, and everything can be carried out according to the normal process.

If someone deliberately wants to rescue, then this may be a collective suspended animation, and intravenous death is undoubtedly the most effective solution.

As for who the rescuer is under the second assumption, that's not what Riley needs to consider.

"Organize the debriefing manual for today's experiment." Riley glanced at Yurek.

The young man said immediately: "Okay, okay."

She gave Geoffrey a wink, and she really said to Yurek: "Handwritten, three copies."

One is kept in the archives, as for the remaining two—

One to the federation and one to the military.

Leave the worries to those old foxes, she doesn't want to interfere at all.