My Cell Prison

Similar to the structure of the interrogation room, the silver table and silver chairs and the mysterious individual who was wrapped in insulating tape and leaned on the inside,

The scene in front of you can easily produce a kind of 'misleading thinking'.

The vast majority of individuals who accept the out-of-control test will think that the process of taking a seat will become the initial behavior of the test, and they will naturally sit on the spare silver seat.

But since Han Dong stepped into the hut, he didn't do anything and stood quietly at the door.

Although his eyes were fixed on the individual covered with insulating tape and the silver seat reserved for him, he did not take a seat.

Remain still, even breathing gradually slows down.

【Off-site-surveillance area】

Mr. M, who had just finished negotiating with Charles, also came here to personally monitor the test status of Han Dong and others.

How is Han Dong's contact with the original derivative?

The test subject remained still from the moment he entered the door, and 3 minutes and 21 seconds have passed.

However, just standing still won't solve the problem.

Origonal-03-I also has an intentional tendency to actively erode. If the target is not actively captured, it will definitely take action. If something goes wrong, it's us or you...

If there are any problems, I will personally suppress them.

However, Han Dong stood still, not worrying or avoiding the problem, but observing.

Maybe he will move ahead.

...

I see……

A smile appeared on Han Dong's face, and he finally moved.

The left arm is raised slowly at a fairly slow pace.

Han Dong's whole body became thinner and thinner during the arm lift, and he felt that the body's water, fat and basic protein were rapidly draining.

but.

This is not due to the influence of those who are out of control, but the subjective changes of Han Dong.

When his left arm was raised to the height of his shoulder, Han Dong had turned into a mummified corpse, his breathing and heartbeat had stopped.

A thick, dead aura swirled around his body.

It was the dead state that Han Dong deliberately entered in response to the current runaway test.

Withered fingers tapped lightly against the wall.

The knuckles collided with the wall, making a rhythmic percussion:

Tik-tak~Tik-tak~

Time is passing second by second, let's stop wasting time, shall we? Mr. Silver, or Mr. Silver similar to Mr. Silver.

This botched inducement trap doesn't do much for me.

The voice just fell.

The insulating bandages were scattered all over the place, and there was no life body wrapped in them at all.

At this time,

The silver handcuffs, the silver table, and the silver bench began to turn into a fluid liquid, and a humanoid individual gathered in the center of the hut.

Tilt his head, staring at Han Dong at the door with a very strange expression.

It seems that it doesn't quite understand why the 'prey' is in a state of complete death, so that many of its effects cannot work properly.

The hoarseness is similar to the sound of insects crawling out of Han Dong's throat:

You seem to be able to super-speed assimilate any living body at the soul level,

Once stained with your silver, even if it's just a momentary contact, it will quickly penetrate into the soul... But~ Now, even my soul is dead.

What would you do?

In other words, you should be able to understand and understand what I said, right?

This kind of discourse, which is similar to the aggressive method, seems to achieve the expected effect.

buzz~

The center of the silver individual's face swayed with regular ripples, and at the same time, it also emitted bursts of incomprehensible sound waves.

Taking some uncoordinated steps, he took the initiative to lean towards Han Dong.

Each step leaves a pool of silvery liquid on the ground, which rhythmically follows the sound waves.

It seems to want to forcibly inject silver into Han Dong's body, and shred the body directly through sonic resonance. Even if the other party is a dead body, it can achieve the same effect.

despair! come within the attack range.

shuh~

A hand knife stabbed directly into Han Dong's abdominal cavity, and a stream of icy silver fluid quickly flowed into the body.

Drop drop!

An alarm sounded from the monitoring room.

From the data feedback from the tights that Han Dong is wearing, the out-of-control value is increasing rapidly.

The individual is being assimilated by Origonal-03-I, and the out-of-control value has reached the containment standard! Please complete the clearing of the target and Test Room No. 3.

The staff who saw this scene concluded that Han Dong was helpless, and even if he survived, he would be turned into a runaway derivative.

and many more.

Mr. M signaled the staff not to worry, and asked at the same time:

What is the out-of-control value of Origonal-03-I?

As a first-generation direct derivative of vanilla, its runaway value is between '800-1200'.

Let's see what Han Dong's current out-of-control value is.

With the reminder of Mr. M.

The staff stared at the values ​​on the display one by one, all dumbfounded.

Han Dong's current runaway value has reached a terrible 1360, and it is still increasing... Logically speaking, as an assimilated person, Han Dong's runaway value cannot exceed the assimilation subject.

What is this?

Mr. M showed a rare smile: There is a good show to watch...

...

Inside the test cabin.

Silver has spread to many parts of Han Dong's body.

Arms and torso are covered in large silver patches.

But when the silver liquid wanted to invade the most critical brain, it was stuck at the neck, unable to continue upward... It was as if the neck was stuffed with dense, soft substances that could not be assimilated.

A substance that Origonal-03-I has never seen before.

At this time, Han Dong spoke again.

Because the throat is stuffed with stuff,

During the speech, soft and small tentacles also overflowed from the throat and floated in the air. The sound was filtered by the tentacles, forming a high-pitched, paradoxical voice:

Sure enough, this is not pure silver...but a silver-like substance, or a special substance with both physical and phase properties.

You must be the product of someone out of control, right?

Once touched, it will instantly erode the soul level, and even if only a little bit remains in the soul, it can silently spread and assimilate the whole body.

Unfortunately, it didn't work for me.

The voice fell.

Han Dong has turned into the true state of the faceless, and tentacles are squirming wildly in the back of his head.

Originally wanted to add some laughter as a 'seasoning' but thought about it.

If the monitors can hear the laughter, there may be serious consequences, and Han Dong doesn't want to waste time dealing with other problems.

blah blah~

The sound of the monitor breaking one after another came.

The small tentacles have cut off all the surveillance images, so as not to transmit the visual pollution that is taking place.

With the screen completely interrupted,

The only thing that can be obtained is the out-of-control value returned by the clothing, which has reached the terrifying [5000].

After a while.

The runaway value no longer increases but stacks back to [0] within a few seconds.

When Mr. M led a group of heavily armed staff to open the sealed door of the test cabin.

I saw Han Dong leaning against the door, greeting Mr. M with a smile.

All the silver-like substances have evaporated and disappeared, and nothing remains.