In the suburbs of New York, a laboratory secretly funded by a mysterious company is hidden beneath this mental hospital.

That laboratory is mainly used to do some gray and black work, to test the effects of some drugs or medicines by conducting some human experiments that are expressly prohibited by law, and to provide cases for some special treatment methods.

Although this place is built under a mental hospital, the number of mental patients here is definitely not enough, so in addition to mental patients, some homeless people or death row prisoners are transported here every day to make the most of their lives. .

"The next experimental subject, Cletus Cassady, is a death row inmate transported from the prison." A tall staff member wearing a white protective suit read emotionlessly from the file in his hand.

After hearing what he was reading, the normal-sized staff member who was working with him also paused, and then exclaimed: "I just said why this name sounds so familiar. It turns out to be this perverted serial murderer."

After hearing what his partner said, the tall staff member also asked with some confusion: "What? Do you know him?"

The normal-sized staff member looked at the tall staff member in disbelief and said, "Come on?! You must be kidding me. How could you not know him?"

"In the past few years, his affairs have become popular in the streets and alleys. He killed many people in succession, and he also used very perverted methods."

"At that time, the New York police arrested him for a long time without any results. In the end, it seemed that he felt that it was not interesting, so he stayed at the crime scene after completing the last case, and then dialed the police number himself, and then the police arrested him. Got to him."

"I saw the news that he was executed by lethal injection a few days ago. I didn't expect to see him here today. It seems that the people above have reached cooperation with the prison where he is, so the prison did some tricks to give him He injected something but didn't kill him, but used a trick to bring him here."

After hearing his partner's complete account, the tall staff member finally thought about it.

"I remembered it, and it turned out that he was that person. Although I never paid much attention to social news, I had heard things about him during that time."

After finishing speaking, he also looked at the laboratory and said with some emotion: "I guess this madman himself has not thought that in the last moments of his life, he will be tortured as a test subject and will be worse than death."

"I don't know how long this Cletus Kasady can last under the influence of various drug experiments."

"It would be a little disappointing if he died before the average time."

After they finished speaking, an experimenter also pushed over the new experimental subject they had just discussed, Cletus Kasady.

Cletus Kasady was seen being tied tightly to an experimental bed, with only his eyes and curly red hair exposed.

He seemed confused about his current situation, and his eyes revealed the confusion of just waking up and the curiosity about this place.

"Look at his appearance, he doesn't know what he is going to encounter next." Looking at Cletus Cassedy's appearance, the tall experimenter also shook his head and said.

"He was described as terrifying in the news before, but now I see him as just an ordinary person, no different from the previous experimental subjects."

After the tall experimenter finished speaking, his partner next to him slowly walked forward and said while observing Cletus Kasady.

"Reports say that he has many ways to kill his targets, and that he is the Jack the Ripper of the 21st century."

As scary as the publicity was before, the contrast now is huge, because in front of the two of them, Cletus Kasady is no longer the frightened perverted murderer, but an experimental subject who is ready to be slaughtered. .

"Ha, I was confused before and imagined him to be too scary. Now it seems that he is no different from a normal person."

"No, perhaps more accurately, he is weirder and uglier than normal people. You can see that his hair is still red. How can normal people have such hair color? He must be the hybrid product of some lower race. "

When this layer of horror filter is broken, the original fear and fear are transformed into bold ridicule.

Listening to his partner's description, the tall experimenter also laughed.

Because he discovered that Cletus Kasady not only had strange hair color, but also had a special figure.

"I didn't pay attention just now. You see, he looks quite tall, but his body is a bit thin. He looks like a bamboo pole, or a match. Yes, it is a match, with his red hair. It’s more like that.”

This new discovery triggered a new round of laughter, and both the tall experimenter and his partner were laughing so hard.

In this boring place, they can only make their work look interesting by finding some fun for themselves, and their main source of fun is of course these experimental subjects who are tightly tied up and have no ability to resist.

Anyway, they have no ability to resist, and they will die soon. Using their few remaining lives to provide them with some jokes can be regarded as the final contribution and significance of these experimental subjects.

Although Cletus Kasady was tied to the experimental bed and unable to move, and even his mouth was sealed and unable to speak, his eyes could still see and his ears could still hear.

Of course he heard the two experimenters discussing and laughing at him, and of course he saw them laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.

After hearing them talking about his hair color and insulting himself, Cletus Kasady's eyes became dangerous. He stared closely at the tall experimenter and his partner, as if he wanted to Look through them with your eyes.

He hates other people commenting on his hair color and figure the most, because he has spent his childhood in such humiliating teasing.

The first time he killed someone was when he was a child. A kid who was taller than him always took the lead in teasing him and isolating him, calling him a matchstick and a poor thing.

Little Cassady endured it for a long time, and finally pushed him down the stairs on a deserted afternoon.

Because the final scene looked like he had slipped down the stairs, no one thought of him and he was not discovered.

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