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Chapter 285 The Last Potion

It's over, it's really over. . . -author
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"We...we were given up..." The older researcher took off his glasses, and his hands couldn't help shaking when he took off his glasses. He is usually strong and strong, and he is a geneticist. A researcher in the field, but he is not very flexible in dealing with people, so his position has not been improved.

"Then if... that guy doesn't mutate, will we be able to go out?" A young researcher pointed at the magic and shouted.

The members of the guard team next to him, at this moment, remained unmoved and aimed their guns at Magic.

"Do you think it's possible?" The middle-aged researcher who said he was abandoned just now smiled wryly, "Plan S will not end as long as it is implemented. It means that our laboratory, including the experimental subject itself, has been abandoned. "

"What's the matter with these guards? Didn't you hear us? They have weapons in their hands. If they have weapons, they can break through the gate and go out?" Another researcher was a little emotional, and his cheeks were flushed.

"They are just clones. Do you think they will come to listen to your theory and data? They are only under the direct command of the upper echelon. Before that damn guy left, didn't they give an order to target the experimental subject? The right to directly fire, and other things, they will not do anything." It seems that this middle-aged researcher knows a lot, but at this time, it is useless to know more.

"Then... just inject the fifth reagent into it." A young man in the corner is also wearing glasses, no, it can't be called a young man, because he looks like he is in his 30s.

"Huh?! How could you come up with such a deadly idea!" The middle-aged researcher suddenly stretched out his finger and scolded him.

"Hehe, let's die? Aren't we all going to die anyway? Before we die, it's better to finish the experiment." The researcher is also very open-minded, and he has the consciousness of death. Before he dies, he must cheat Go to the base, the base doesn't treat them as human beings, why should they continue to serve them.

"Could it be that you don't think about your family?" It's not that the middle-aged researcher didn't know what he meant, it's just that when he joined here, his family was under their control.

Although Plan S was implemented, after death, their identities will all say that the experiment failed, and their family members will not be affected.

But if they are found to be the accomplices that caused the loss of the base, maybe, no, their family members will be implicated, death may be the smallest punishment, and the biggest punishment is to be an experimental subject like the person in front of them.

"So what? Anyway, I'm just an orphan." That person was very relaxed, he was helpless, he had neither anyone who loved him nor anyone he loved.

possible. . .There is another her. . .only. . .

"You... don't be impulsive, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about our family." Sweat dripped from the forehead of the middle-aged researcher. He knew that he would definitely be punished by God for doing this job. But the family is innocent.

"Then what does it matter to me?" The man walked over from the corner and knocked down the young researcher next to the console with a punch. He didn't respond for a while and couldn't get up.

Basically, those who work in this industry are not particularly strong physically. They use medicine to maintain the balance of their bodies. They basically do not get sick or have problems, and they even live a long life. However, the corresponding negative side effect is that they have no combat ability at all.

As for this guy wearing glasses, he usually exercises. In fact, he was abducted. He always wants to leave here and return to his hometown, which is a rural village in the Tyran Empire.

If it weren't for his talent, he would have already become one of the many experimental subjects.The first one was used as the experimental subject. . .It was the girl he loved in the orphanage. . .

He watched with fear in his heart as she was injected with medicine. . .In the end, he died of heart failure, and he didn't dare to show any emotions, and he couldn't show any resistance at all.

Because the body of the rebel was still lying at his feet.That guy used to bully him a lot, but now he won't because. . .he died. . .

From then on, he hid his emotions, causing his colleagues to think that he was just a quiet guy who was relatively mediocre in experiments, neither attracting attention nor hindering the team.

that's all. . .20 years have passed. . .until now. . .He didn't even know what he was living for. . .In this way, he lived in an extremely numb manner in this base. . .

Now he finally has a chance, of course he will not give up this chance, no one can stop him!No one can!
There was a sudden 'click' sound of the pistol sliding, and he turned his head to look. Unexpectedly, it was the middle-aged researcher who took out a pistol from the drawer in front of him and pointed it at him.

"Stop! Or I'll shoot!" The middle-aged researcher's nose was covered with sweat, and he looked nervous. If he pressed down, his newly married daughter might die. . .

"Why? You want to do this? Don't you want to see this place destroyed?" the man asked the middle-aged researcher.

"This has nothing to do with me. Whether it will be destroyed or not has nothing to do with me. I just want my family to continue to live, even if I am abandoned..." As he spoke, his voice became lonely.

But just when the middle-aged researcher was in a daze, the guy wearing glasses pressed his hand down.

On the magic side, a syringe appeared from above, this time the color was black, deep black, which was the fifth potion.

Magic didn't show any reaction, unlike the previous time when the white liquid was injected, it resisted, and now the tube is held in the left hand.

The black liquid flowed into the heart along the arteries, into the brain, and into the whole body. "Bang... bang... bang..."

Three shots were fired, and three powerful heartbeats sounded at the same time. "You!!!" The eyes of the middle-aged researcher were congested and wide open, as if they were about to be torn apart, and even blood-red teardrops rolled out of the lacrimal gland.

The gunpowder smoke still remained in the muzzle of the gun, and the guy wearing glasses was shot and fell to the ground, but the corner of his mouth was raised, "Hehe, cough cough..." After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he was unable to speak, and could only Stretching to keep breathing lightly, death may occur anytime, anywhere.

The middle-aged researcher looked back and saw that the injection had been finished, knowing that there was nothing he could do to recover, he simply fired two more shots at the magic.

But the bullet hit the glass wall without any loss. This glass wall is a special bulletproof glass, and ordinary ammunition can't cause any damage at all.

(End of this chapter)