Do the companions outside have consciousness like her? How are they? She is not sure, but instinctively, she is afraid of being activated and never being able to return.
But unfortunately, today she was activated, just like a fruit picked at random.
Without warning, the researcher pressed the switch, and the level of liquid in the can began to drop. The assistant next to him asked, "Isn't the quality of the third batch of experimental subjects better? Why use the first batch?"
The researcher pointed to the label in front of him, wiped the dust off it, and looked at Subject 423 through the glass, floating in the transparent yellow solution: "The first batch used better materials, the physical condition is better, and it is more likely to mutate... It's like a lottery, the possibility of better mutation is there, but not much."
"I see," the assistant nodded.
"The real reason is that they are about to expire. At that time, we used the powder of the Fire Sage's Stone, their genes are not stable at all, and they will be ruined in half a year, just like canned food, and we usually eat the can that is about to expire first."
"What harm would it do if it expired?"
"Out of control, first gaining some strange abilities, maybe rapid learning, or maybe body parts becoming huge, all kinds of things, but in the end, they all become fallen beasts, growing strange limbs, because it is made with a fire stone, most likely to become something like a hellhound, barking at you and spitting fire."
"That's really scary," the assistant shuddered.
"Well, you see why I chose this 423, she has no physical mutation, which means her genes are not so incomplete, and it's a good tool to use."
"I see."
As they spoke, the level of yellow oxygenated liquid in the 423 can gradually decreased, and her feet had already touched the base. She thought about trying to maintain balance, but her untrained feet could not exert any strength at all, and she fell softly to the ground.
"What are you waiting for? Remove her tubes and pack her up."
"Okay!"
The researcher was used to such scenes, and with a wave of his hand, the assistant next to him immediately stepped forward to remove the various tubes from her body. The cold needle was inserted into her neck, injecting a certain stabilizing mental drug, and she was packed into a special bag.
Subject 423 lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she was in the middle of an array, a six-pointed star array, with several people in black standing next to her, each with their heads down, respectfully kneeling towards the array. The leader of the people in black stretched out his withered arm, lit the candle next to the six-pointed star, and chanted the obscure spell.
The stars outside the door had risen to the treetops, and Subject 423 could not move, she could only see and hear. The sorcerer next to her began to chant,
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthugha Fomalhaut n'gha'ghaa'nagl fhtagn! Ia! Cthugha!"
The sorcerer knelt down and prayed devoutly.
This kind of spell is generally used to summon gods, so she was not euthanized, nor was she used as a disease experimental subject, but as a vessel for the god to descend.
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthugha Fomalhaut n'gha'ghaa'nagl fhtagn! Ia! Cthugha!"
Again, the sorcerer made the same gestures, as if Subject 423 in front of him was the god himself, but she knew that they were not worshipping her, but the god who was about to come.
This ending is not bad either, at least there is no pain, just wait for the god's personality to occupy her body. The noise around her seemed to become distant, and she became calm instead.
Goodbye world, Subject 423 closed her eyes.
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthugha Fomalhaut n'gha'ghaa'nagl fhtagn! Ia! Cthugha!"
This is the third time.
The six-pointed star array began to glow, and the followers quickly crawled down, showing even more piety. Everything around began to be illuminated, the dim secret room, the scarlet murals on the wall are huge spherical objects, emitting a huge light, the candle flames began to shake violently, and the indoor temperature rose.
The scene began to turn a bit red, the array in the middle flashed a strange light, as if communicating with another dimension, the ancient and mysterious atmosphere spread, stirring up the dust on the ground, as if instantly in a fairyland.
"Is it going to succeed?" The leading elder became excited, his withered hands constantly dancing, "We should leave quickly! If this unknown god descends, it will cause a huge explosion..."
"Are you talking about that?" A follower pointed to the center of the array, and the elder looked along his finger.
The six-pointed star in front of him instantly expanded, wrapped in a color of seven colors covering the entire secret room, endless heat wrapped them, the breath of destruction gradually intensified, the temperature of the secret room rose sharply, the steel frame next to the altar melted, and fell to the ground like noodles.
Everyone felt this heat, but they all looked at the elder, the fanaticism in their eyes did not decrease at all.
"D*mn it, you ignorant fools."
The elder immediately ran to the door, twisted the door handle, and immediately screamed in pain, the door handle was simply too hot, when he endured the pain and twisted, he found that the lock core had melted, and it was stuck together with the door lock, and forced to use force but only made the door deformed a bit.
"Come on and open the door! Do you want to die? I don't want to."
"Sacrificial elder, we believe that the great Nauseous Father will keep us intact, let's pray together!"
"I'm going to your mother."
The door of the secret room is specially made, magic is ineffective against it, and it can only be opened with a key, and the strange high temperature has melted the entire secret room into one.
There is only a sacrifice and a few crazy followers here.
An unsolvable dead end, even if there is still a way, it is too late.
The elder said somewhat collapsed, "Go to his grandmother." Then he let go of his blistered hands, sat on the ground, and the wrinkles on his face piled together.
"It's too late, die die, b*st*rd!" He kicked over a standing follower, and the follower was still cheering.
"Father! I think I saw my grandmother, is this heaven?"
The light quickly covered the entire secret room.
That night, countless people saw their grandmothers.
...
Lin Ke kept searching in the clinic, finally found what he wanted, he returned to the second floor, and walked towards the bedroom.