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Ning Ke didn't quite know what other people thought of despair.

But he doesn't feel hopeless that he can't survive.

Because he found out later.

Not only can't he live, he can't die.

Ning Ke smiled, and said calmly, "Then I chose to commit suicide."

He felt the hands around his waist and abdomen tightened, and Jin Wangzhi's arm rested on him, exuding a scorching breath.

Much like the hot water bottle his mother was used to.

Since being sent back to the laboratory by his parents, his condition has become worse and worse, not only physically, but also psychologically.

Brain abnormalities are also seen.Maybe there is still a bit of brotherhood, maybe it is to make this experimental product live longer, he kept enlightening Ning Ke, and also tried his best to prepare medicine for him, asking him to cooperate well, saying that when he is old, let him go Out of the laboratory to spend his old age in peace.

But Ning Ke couldn't listen.

His heart knot was getting heavier and heavier, and he was in a trance all day long.

His health was getting worse and worse, and he was almost out of shape.

There is no other way for the brain power, so they are getting more and more serious in the experiment, trying to find out the secrets of him before he dies, and further strengthen the mountaintop base.

Finally one day Ning Ke thought, what is he doing alive?

Benefit the base?

Then he killed himself.

He didn't remember the preparations and torments in the middle - after all, the lab had been working hard to prevent him from committing suicide, but he only remembered that he was obviously dead.

But God is always good at making jokes.

He opened his eyes quickly.

Ning Ke summed it up, and made a long story short: "But I didn't die, or in other words, I came back from the dead."

His body even returned to 15 years old.

Back to his age when the end times began.

The researchers were shocked, then ecstatic.

After that, he changed from running away frequently to committing suicide frequently.

Same thing, fail, keep failing.

He dies and comes back to life again and again, and seeks death again and again.

Time froze on him, and his age remained at 15 years old without any progress.

Not long after, they invented the ability inhibitor, and gave him an injection every now and then.

Later, as his abilities became stronger, he changed from injections to intravenous drips. Even when he was asked to do experiments, he was only given a little bit of strength for testing.

There are also advantages. After so many years, he has practiced extremely precise ability control, no matter what kind of ability, he can use it at his fingertips.

But he also gave up.

Can't escape, can't die, can't grow old.

He begins to feel indifferent to life and time.

Boring to be an experimental subject, spending a lot of time in a daze, recalling the past.

Later, he gradually didn't even feel the pain.

He didn't seem to care about being an experimental product.

When you are interested, listen to a few words from the experimenters, help them kill crab shells, and study the cooperation of various abilities.

When he was not in the mood, he would just hang there as he wanted, and let them get angry and say nothing, they couldn't do anything to him anyway.

Over the years, many of them have promised, many people have said good things, and they will let him out as long as he does what he says.

He smiled, took these promises as fart, and continued to act according to his mood.

The left ear went in and the left ear went out, and the right ear went in and the right ear went out. He couldn't remember what they were saying.

Day after day, year after year.

More than 100 years have passed in such a muddle.

Until I met Meng Huan.

He always knew that brain powers were a lunatic.

He also knew that before he died, he not only got himself into it as an experimental subject, but also got a few dolls under him into it together.

But he didn't care. After so many years, he just watched the number three at the opposite door keep changing.

One is shorter than the other in stature, crazy in thinking, and shorter in lifespan.

Maybe because their brain ancestors did it voluntarily, so everyone pretended to give a name.

But people in the lab prefer to call them three and four.

Ning Ke hated the brain power at first.

In fact, he used to hate a lot of people.

But he hates just his hate.

His impotent hate in the lab didn't make a difference.

How should these people live comfortably or how to live comfortably.

How to die with reluctance, or how to die with reluctance.

Seeing that the people who hurt him were all dead, he didn't even know where their graves were.

In the end, Ning Ke also got tired of hate.

These brain powers have been very withdrawn from generation to generation, no one talks to them, and they don't want to talk to others.

They all regard themselves as experimental products, let alone Ning Ke?

Bloodline abilities and brain abilities have been neighbors for 200 years in such a muddle, or the kind of people who lived on the same floor and never spoke a word for the rest of their lives before the end of the world.

Until one day, he saw the child.

The child said his name was "Meng Huan", and he returned it.

Meng Huan was white and clean when he was a child, but he was short and thin, like a deflated glutinous rice ball.

He stuck to the glass, opened his overly big eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Ning Ke, you are really amazing, just as powerful as they say."

All researchers call him Zero.

Only he called him Ning Ke.

He himself will forget the name.

Meng Huan was just a little kid at that time, but he liked him very much.

When not doing experiments, when in a daze, when eating.

He often stared at him cautiously, smiled at him, and talked to him.

He always tells Ning Ke some strange things, or some fallacies that he came up with himself.

He also taught Ning Ke to write through the glass, and chatted with him endlessly.

At that time, he kept his mouth shut for so long that he couldn't say many words.

He patiently corrected him.

He also likes to pester Ning Ke to ask what it's like outside.

What's it like outside?

In fact, Ning Ke also forgot, so he made nonsense with him based on his memory.

that child.

Always look at him with bright eyes.

It grew up little by little under his nose.

From long-winded to taciturn.

From a thin and short doll to a thin and short boy.

Ning Ke's mood is probably similar to raising a son.

He smiled and didn't intend to pester these anymore.

Reaching out to pat Jin Wangzhi, Ning Ke said, "Come here, I feel something is wrong."

Jin Wangzhi let go of him, took the book and stood up, followed him to the place near the two pieces of glass.

After walking through the debris on the ground, Jin Wangzhi saw the situation behind glass zero at a glance.

In front of his eyes were blood-stained handcuffs, anklets, iron chains, and a large number of long nails scattered on the ground.

They are all a dark red, and it is not difficult to see that they have been soaked in blood for a long time.

Ning Ke didn't look at that side at all, instead he pulled him back and pointed to the back of No. [-] glass: "Look at the console."

Jin Wangzhi got closer and found that there were indeed many buttons densely packed on it, and there was a table next to it, and several computers were placed on the table.

Only one of the computers was on, and the owner had apparently set the standby wait time to be permanent.

The screens of other computers are all black, and the mainframe is also destroyed.

On the computer that was turned on, there was an experiment record for the console. At this moment, the software was opening to the voltage record, and it said "Voltage: Highest".

“使用时间：204/5/710:06:09—204/5/716:54:26”

Ning Ke smiled and said, "I feel something is wrong. Although I don't know why Meng Huan wanted to kill me when he knew I couldn't die. I don't know why he took six hours to kill me."

Jin Wangzhi read it again: "And the time is irregular, which means that it is not closed at a fixed time, but closed manually."

The two looked at each other, feeling that the situation was a little strange.

Jin Wangzhi: "It's a pity that my mobile phone is with Wang Chui, otherwise I can take a picture and study it after I go out—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a tablet between the two computers on the table.

On the tablet, lay a black charging cable.

Could this be too much of a coincidence?

It was almost as if someone was waiting for them.

Jin Wangzhi took the tablet, charged it, and turned it on.

There was no password set for the tablet, and he quickly entered the interface, only to find that the main page was empty, with only a photo album and a camera function.

Jin Wangzhi clicked on the album and found two videos in it.

Even though he knew that there was no one here, Ning Ke put a space mask on the two of them, and then opened the first video.

"June 204, 5"

"14:22"

The tablet is facing a real-time monitor on a computer.

The computer inside was the second one on the table, which had been vandalized.

And at the level of the two of them, they definitely can't fix it well.

Ning Ke collected himself and looked down at the video.

In the monitoring room was a spacious and bright room, in which gathered more than a dozen people in white coats.

Ning Ke smiled: "Oh, these are all experimenters."

If it wasn't for the fact that the clothes hadn't been changed for several generations, he really didn't have the slightest impression.

However, these people were not as serious as usual, instead they huddled into a few groups regardless of their appearance.

Jin Wangzhi pointed to the corner of the screen: "Someone died there."

Only then did Ning Ke notice that there were four or five dead bodies piled up in the corner, also wearing white coats.

Suddenly, a person standing in the middle fell directly to the ground, and the people on the side reacted instantly and reached out to catch him.

Unexpectedly, when he grabbed the air, he could only watch helplessly as the man hit his forehead on the ground, bleeding profusely.

A researcher screamed "Ah", and tears poured down his face.

They leaned over to observe and made several movements to test vital signs.

The previous researcher turned and hugged the other woman.

Several people cried together.

The two men carried the fresh corpse to the corner in silence.

There was half an hour to go, and Ning Ke skipped and watched.

It was found that four people died one after another inside.

They all died without warning or signs like this, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

Jin Wangzhi's expression remained unchanged, but his brows were frowned: "Tell me, the room in this video."

"Is that the one we passed by just now?"

Ning Ke: "The room that smells like corpses?"

Jin Wangzhi nodded.

He pressed the pause button, and pointed to the layout for Ning Ke: "This is a food cabinet. There should be a lot of food in this size. Drinking water is also provided."

With a swipe of his fingertips, he bypassed the white coats above and pointed to a machine in the corner: "This is a small portable generator, and Chang'an base also has it."

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be an emergency shelter."

"I don't know how the mountain top base is made, but there is also such an emergency shelter in the laboratory of the Chang'an base. As far as I know, this kind of emergency shelter is refuge if it sounds good, and imprisonment if it is not good."

"A large amount of food will be stored in this room. It has a separate ventilation system and an excellent anti-seismic structure. It can also observe the situation in the corridor outside. If the laboratory encounters threats—such as the escape of experimental products or the invasion of other bases, then the base high-level All scientific research personnel will be required to enter this emergency shelter. The room is very strong, with a fireproof, waterproof and waterproof space, and the stability is also very good, but once entered, there is no way to open it unless a superior unlocks it."

"This room will ensure the safety of the experimenters to the greatest extent, but once the base suffers a devastating blow, they will be trapped inside."

The base does not allow this batch of the most valuable wealth to enter the pockets of other bases.

However, when there were many bases in the past, this kind of emergency shelter often became a bargaining chip for weak and small bases.

After all, in the past 100 years, in most cases, it is this kind of knowledge-based talents that various bases compete for.

This also explains why people die one after another without trying to leave.

It's just this way of dying—

It's not like he's trapped to death.

Jin Wangzhi exited this video screen and opened the second one.

"June 204, 5"

"16:50"

6 minutes in length.

This time simply caught the eyes of the two of them.

Ning Ke opened it directly.

From the perspective of this video, it looks like it was shot on the ground with a tablet stand.

In the video screen is a cage used for experiments, in which more than a dozen mice are locked.

They squeaked and jumped up and down in the cage.

A full minute passed.

The two have been watching them play lively and playful.

Unexpectedly, at the 4th minute, a little white mouse suddenly fell down and stopped moving.

Immediately afterwards, the mice quickly fell down one after another.

Except for the much higher frequency, the death pattern is exactly the same as that of the experimenter.

But after that, the mice stopped dying again, and the remaining six "Zhizhi" screamed twice and continued to run around.

Then, he saw the screen being raised and stopped shooting.

Jin Wangzhi stretched out his hand and pulled the progress bar back to the point where the mice stopped dying.

"4:26"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for listening to the big mine (X34)~

So, my dears, one must love life.

Ning Ke doesn't care about his own life because he thinks he can't die, so don't learn from him~