Thriller Paradise Chapter 1036: Extreme experiment (5)

Feng Bujue only took two minutes to return to the operating room from Lab No. 1. During this period, he only slowed down slightly when passing by the door of the room with the statue. For the rest of the time, he almost It's running with all its strength. Read a book?·1?

That’s the case. When he was halfway through, his body still started to move... Fortunately, I thought that brother had already considered this and tied his body tightly, letting it thrash no matter what. Will not fall off the trolley.

Boom——

At this moment, Feng Bujue no longer cared about making noises. He pushed the car directly into the sliding door and rushed into the operating room.

As soon as he entered the room, he pushed the cart to the side of the hospital bed, then took the curtain that had been removed beforehand, and almost covered it on the cart.

's body moved under the curtain for another half a minute or so, and then... there was no movement.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue took a breath and said, "Yes, the plan is going well." He turned his face and looked towards the head and said, "To be honest, in case your body is I got a trolley out of the corridor, it would be a problem." He spread his hands, "I am not confident that I can pull your struggling body all the way back with my bare hands. If that happens, I'm afraid I can only Think of a way to break all the light bulbs in the hallway, and wait for your body to stop before you transport it again."

Is a very good listener, because he can't speak, so he can only look at Brother Jue eagerly.

"You must be thinking now...what am I going to do with your body, right?" And Feng Bujue didn't need the other person to say too much, because he was very capable of guessing other people's thoughts.

After hearing the words, he blinked.

"Hehe... Actually this is obvious, isn't it?" Feng Bujue smiled and said, "I want to put your head back on your body."

The next second, I opened my eyes wide, looked at Brother Jue with a confused look, and glanced sideways in the direction where my body was from time to time.

"You want to ask...Is this possible?" Brother Jue said again.

Blinked.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I don't know the success rate. But..." He said in a very relaxed tone, "Is this really important?"

No response.

"It's good to be able to put your head back, but in case you die during the process of receiving it..." Feng Bujue continued. "So what?" He tilted his head. "It's better than maintaining your current virtues, right?"

Although Jie Ge said lightly about the lives and deaths of others, what he said does make sense... and I feel that instead of living like this, it's better to die quickly. After reading the book ??w?ww?·1?k?an?sh?u? Therefore, he quickly blinked at Jue Ge.

"Okay, it seems that you agreed, so...it shouldn't be too late." Feng Bujue went to move as soon as he turned around.

Brother Jue’s physique is still good now, and in reality he is quite strong. It only took him ten seconds to put his body on the hospital bed.

At this time, Feng Bujue's right foot had been removed, and the bed board was empty. After Jue laid his body flat, he unfastened the opponent's head from the bedside support without saying a word. And pulled out the tube under the head.

At that moment, there was a trace of pain on his face, but the pain did not last long...In less than two seconds, Brother Jiao had put his head back on his body. When the neck wound touched, it didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

"Goo--Uh..." Then, he lay there calmly, with strange noises constantly in his throat.

Feng Bujue didn't turn him off, but silently calculated the time in his mind: "This time the body did not respond to twitching on its own, that is to say... the nervous system has completed its self-repair, allowing the brain to take over command again. "Think of it here. He couldn't help but secretly said, "He...In a sense, this medicine called -9 should be considered a success."

In the next few minutes. The scar on the neck healed to the naked eye. A few minutes ago, his head that left his body looked very haggard, but now, it seems to have recovered to the appearance of about 30 years old.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Five minutes later, accompanied by a cough, he moved.

The first thing he did was raise his hand. He touched his neck instinctively, and then he sat up with his elbow supporting his body.

"Thank you." This was the first sentence that Feng Bujue said to Feng Bujue after speaking.

"You're welcome." Feng Bujue said, "I haven't asked your surname for your name yet?"

"My name is Igor." Igor replied and asked, "How about you?"

"Crazy not knowing it." Anyway, the system will find a way to translate it, and Feng Bujue just answered it directly.

"Hello, crazy..." Igor continued, "By the way...you are also an experimental subject?"

"I..." Brother Jue's acting skills came as soon as he said, "I don't remember..." He put on an amnestic face, his eyes were deep and condensed, "When I woke up, I found myself right. Your body was thrown together in the laboratory room No. 1 at the end of the corridor. ?? To read the book?ww?w?·1"

"So..." Igor showed sympathetic eyes, "Then how did you escape?"

"Use this." Feng Bujue took out the lock from his pocket and waved it in front of the opponent, "I opened the door."

"Oh? Are you a locksmith?" Igor asked.

"It's not important." Brother Jue didn't intend to let the other party keep asking, and Igor's questions were getting more and more off-track. "The important thing is...what is happening here?"

"Oh! That's right!" Igor suddenly showed a panic expression, "the group of'devil'!'devil'! They suddenly appeared...killed all the researchers!" He seemed to recall something terrible, his whole body trembled, and his voice became higher involuntarily.

"Calm down, Igor, take a deep breath..." Feng Bujue was unmoved, and said in a very calm tone, "We are safe now, don't panic..." He was extremely calm. Attitudes and words have a calming power, "What happened just now, please tell me slowly and in detail..."

"Ha...Ha..." Igor took a few deep breaths and calmed down a little. Afterwards, he looked at Brother Jue's eyes and said, "Yes...it's the devil...it must be!"

"What devil? What did you look like? What did you do?" Feng Bujue understood, facing this incoherent guy. You have to point out for the other person when answering logically and methodically.

"Just... before... the kind you used to come in when you were hiding under the bed." Igor replied, "He...they killed all the researchers!"

"Did you see it?" Feng Bujue asked.

"I...I..." Igor swallowed. "I...woke up from a coma and...found that my body was gone. And I couldn't yell even if I wanted to. "Speaking of this, he unconsciously reached out and touched his neck, "They fixed my head on the bed frame, as if they wanted to dissect my foot first..."

"Oh, yes, your feet." When Feng Bujue heard this, he casually stretched out his hand and took Igor's foot from a tray next to him. "You try, it should be. You can take it back."

Igor is still sitting on the hospital bed. Seeing that Brother Jue handed that foot over, he took it dumbly, and then... tried to connect it to the wound on his calf.

"Go on, I want to dissect you, then?" Feng Bujue immediately reminded him when the other party stopped the narrative.

"Uh...ran...and..." Igor was stunned for a moment, found his thoughts, and then recalled, "There was gunshots and guards' screams... Then, I... I just saw..." He seemed to recall some terrifying scene. The more timid the look, "they broke in..."

"They?" Feng Bujue repeated the word again. "Are there more than one?"

"Yes, there were two...or three. I didn't see it clearly." Igor replied.

"Okay." Feng Bujue asked, "What happens after they break in?"

"The three researchers in the room were all frightened. One wanted to run out, but was swept away by the devil... and was cut in two." Igor said, "There are two more frightened. I had to sit on the ground, but was dragged out by two demons..."

"Wait first..." Feng Bujue heard something strange. "Since one of them was swept in two, then...what about the bloodstains?"

"This is the most terrible place!" Igor said here, his face pale and cold sweat came down, "He didn't bleed!"

"Oh?" Feng Bujue's expression moved. "You mean, his body was cut off, but he didn't bleed?"

"Yes!" Igor replied affirmatively, "After his upper and lower body were separated by the devil, the wound was covered with a black substance, no blood and internal organs came out. And... he was okay. Move."

"Oh..." Feng Bujue nodded and asked again, "What about afterwards?"

"Later...the demons dragged all the researchers out...whether they are complete or divided into two..." Igor replied, "Later, after about an hour, you Just came in..."

"In that case, they may not be dead..." Feng Bujue continued.

"No, the people abducted by the devil will be dragged into the abyss of hell!" Igor said seriously, "They must have already..."

"There is one more question." Feng Bujue didn't intend to listen to the feudal superstition. He interrupted, "Why... why haven't you been taken away?"

This question caused Igor's expression to change and he fell silent.

After a while, he looked at his right foot, which was gradually regaining consciousness, and muttered: "Perhaps...I am already a devil..."

"Haha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "No, you are not the devil."

"How do you know?" Igor asked back, and continued with some excitement, "You have also seen that my head was chopped off before, but I am still alive now!"

"That kind of thing has nothing to do with whether you are the devil." Feng Bujue continued in a calm tone, "You can survive because..." He said, raising his finger to the pretender next to him. There is a container of green liquid, "Your body has undergone abnormal changes under the influence of -9."

"So...what the **** is that?" Igor held his forehead with an expression of pain, "They told me at first that I came here to receive medical assistance. Because I was defeated in the war. He was injured and seriously ill, and he had no relatives...that’s why he got this'precious opportunity'." He paused for half a second, and suddenly clenched his hand drooping to his side. "But after I came... they gave I injected that **** poison! Turned me into a monster!"

After that, he banged **** the low cabinet beside the bed with his clenched fist. Unexpectedly,...this punch actually punched a hole in the top of the cabinet.

"That's not a poison." Feng Bujue glanced at the low cabinet and continued, "It's some kind of drug that is in the experimental stage..."

"How do you know?" Igor heard the words, and a slight suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"He... don't worry, I'm not one of them." Feng Bujue knew what the other party was suspicious, he smiled calmly, "I just made some inferences based on the experiment log and my personal observations. "He paused for two seconds, and then said, "I think... the original intention of this potion should be to improve the combat effectiveness of soldiers. But the formula it uses must have many problems or defects, so... 1 The recipes up to the 8th all failed."

At this point, Jue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Igor: "But this~IndoMTL.com~at least for you...the experiment is a success."

"Successfully turned me into a monster?" Igor asked.

"No, it's not a monster, it's a soldier." Feng Bujue continued, "Throw away your common sense and religious prejudice, and think about it again..." He said this in a very bewitching tone." Now you have strong strength endurance and amazing self-healing ability. Even if you step on a landmine or get hit by a shell on the battlefield... as long as your head is not damaged, you have a great chance to recover on your own. "He glanced at the container with -9 again, "And these are all thanks to this medicine."

After Brother Jue said this, Igor fell silent again.

After a while, he spoke again and snorted coldly: "Huh...so, I have to thank them?"

"That's not necessary." Feng Bujue said, "You didn't take the initiative to participate in this kind of experiment. You were just used as a guinea pig by them... You should also thank yourself if you want to thank you; your body While gaining this power, you are also taking the corresponding risks... To put it bluntly, any mistake during the experiment may lead to your death. You can live to the present and become a class soldier , It depends on the adaptability of the body and... a little luck."