Every time I play a real game, I want to kick the old attack

Coning couldn't help but frowned.

Someone fancy yourself?

Who will it be?It can't be the person in charge of the research institute, right?

Does he have such a charismatic temperament?

Coning couldn't help being suspicious.

"What about number 13?" Corning asked.

"It's your date, lol."

After Leslie finished speaking badly, he pressed the switch to stun Coning.

……

Coning almost woke up from the coma by bouncing.

What Leslie said before he passed out undoubtedly became his current nightmare.

This time of unconsciousness made him full of apprehension.

After standing still, Coning gradually saw everything around him clearly.

Changed place again.

This is a brighter room.

In the middle of the room was a suspicious object that looked a bit like a jumping saddle.But Coning wouldn't be so stupid as to think it was a real vault for him!

Roar!

A low growl made Coning turn his head suddenly.

Number 13! !

Moreover, there is a small window that can be opened in the middle of the wall, and a gate that is obviously controlled by the outside world.

Coning thought of what Leslie had said to him before he fell into a coma, and immediately felt ashamed and angry!

Damn, what the hell kind of game progress is this!

What is the reason for the person in charge to make such a disgusting decision? !

Coning roared in his heart, and he didn't idle in his movements. He turned around and ran towards the door on the other side, hammering the door hard.

"let me out!!"

It's not that he doesn't know that it's futile for him to do such a thing, but he knows that the only possibility to change his current situation is the intention of the person in charge of the research institute.

The other party must be watching him now.

……

"3211 is angry." Wen Chen laughed softly. "Did someone tip off the plan to him?"

Although Wen Chen asked the second sentence with a smile, Bell felt as if he had been poured on his head by a bucket of ice water.

He gave a shock and reported truthfully.

After all, in this research institute, everyone who lied to Wen Chen will end up miserable.There will never be a shortage of experimental subjects in this place...

"Probably Leslie, other researchers have reported that he would chat with the subject alone for a while every time."

"I remember him. He is the leader of the experimental subject management team." Wen Chen said with narrowed eyes.

"That's right. Do you want to call him over?" Bell asked with some embarrassment.

"Doctor!" A voice suddenly broke into the conversation between the two.

Wen Chen turned his head and found that it was the security captain Zhan Jun.

"Captain, what's the matter?"

"I have to make this safety assessment report to you. Through our security calculations, we believe that the integration progress of No. 13 is developing out of control. I and all security members strongly recommend that No. 13 experimental body be completely destroyed." Zhan Jun said At this point, seeing Wen Chen's smile disappear, he immediately added another sentence. "We know, doctor, that you are concerned about the research progress of the 'Adam' project. This choice will not completely cut off your experimental ideas. What we mean is...to leave the genetic sample or offspring of No. 13, which is more controllable. No. 13 body It needs to be kept.”

"Your suggestion also makes some sense, the premise is... No. 13 is really interested in 3211. Let us first see, what kind of sparks will there be after these two experimental subjects come into close contact?" Wen Chen turned his head Looking at the monitoring screen, it seems that he completely forgot the last topic.

Seeing this, Zhan Jun breathed a sigh of relief.After quietly retreating, he scolded Leslie severely on the private communication channel.

"Idiot! Don't do unnecessary things to the experimental subject under the nose of Dr. Wen Chen! Dr. Wen Chen is already disgusted with your self-assertion! If you can no longer enter this game because of the death of the character, and cannot participate in the organization party, You are no longer a member of our organization!"

Leslie's face turned pale when he saw the message on the communication channel.

He stood outside the breeding laboratory with an ugly face and lowered his head.

At the same time, Coning also heard a voice above his head.

"3211, don't pay too much attention to this matter, just take it as a small favor for me and do a small experiment." A joking voice came out. "Number 13 doesn't look like a person, you don't need to have such a thing as moral shame. How about just treating it as a cute pony? As long as you can get a genetic sample of it, I will let you out. It Seems special to you."

...Damn it, thank you for being able to speak, although number 13 is not human, but doing that kind of thing to it is 25 times more outrageous than being with a person!Even if it is a prohibited publication, this kind of plot is [-] times higher than □□! !

"Are you joking?" Coning gritted his teeth and replied to the broadcast. "Which normal person do you think can survive the hands of number 13? None of your heavily armed security personnel can. Why do you think I can?"

"3211, this experiment is not in a hurry, you can use some phased experiments to try this task." The task on the broadcast said. "For example...you can try to get a few steps closer to it first. I can guarantee that we will never open the partition between you at this time."

"Then can you promise me a condition? For example, a weapon?" Coning said coldly. "Perhaps, only the strongest experimental subjects are eligible to survive."

"Hehe, 3211, put away your sharp claws for now. Even if you are stronger, I won't let you kill No. 13. After all... the offspring of the fusion of two most powerful experimental subjects is more charming, isn't it? "

Hearing the voice over on the radio, Coning angrily cursed again.

However, his performance at this time was once again close to the character design, and he developed another plot skill.

[Perfectly interpret the plot characters and acquire the unique skills of the plot characters: unruly. 】

[Story Skill: Unruly]

[Category: Single consumption type]

[attribute: normal]

[Effect: For each rebellious speech, you can get a different treatment. After the speech, you make a reasonable request to the rebellious object, and the other party will definitely satisfy you. 】

When Coning saw it, he immediately used his skills and said to the radio.

"Then you must at least give me a defensive item."

"This is a reasonable request. If you are willing to cooperate, I will give you any reasonable experimental items you need in the future." The voice on the radio replied immediately.

Conning breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, a set of heavily armed security uniforms was transported in through a small gate on an invisible steel wall.

Coning put on the clothes slowly, and at the same time, he did a good job of mental construction.

...Provoking the monster secretly as much as possible, the experimenter should give up that terrifying idea when they see No. 13 attacking it violently.

This is a full-body protective suit with a helmet, which is a bit like Koning's spacesuit in the real world. It is thick, strong and full of security.

The details of the item displayed by the game assistant after getting it in the hand also shows that the defense value of this item has a fixed 2000 points.

With the support of this equipment, Coning hid the cigarette butt hidden in his belt before in the palm of his hand.Slowly walked towards the transparent partition between the two rooms.

Seeing Coning approaching, No. 13 growled again.

The pair of tongs and the hideous and terrifying face were stuck against the transparent wall, and the cracked corners of the mouth exposed the slow fangs.

Ko Ning couldn't figure out how the group of experimenters regarded the state of No. 13 as favoring him.

Could it be that the pervert Shen Wu Shi Luo has penetrated into the interior of the research institute and infected everyone with his perverted thoughts?

While wondering, Coning tensed his muscles, mobilized all the response cells in his body, and slowly approached the small gate in the middle again.

The corners of No. 13's mouth stretched again, the long tongue slowly drooped out, and fell softly to the ground.

Looking at it from such a close distance, Coning even saw that the other party had more than one row of teeth.If you are bitten, you will lose a large piece of meat, otherwise you can't get away.

And the tail behind the other party, as he approached, it has already reached the top of their heads...

The sharp barbs with blue and black light on them made Coning's scalp tingle.

... Either it dies or I die.

Coning thought decisively.

The distance between the two was already very close, and Coning could touch the small gate as soon as he stretched out his hand.

A little happy and a little frustrated.

Why hasn't No. 13 made an attack yet? Is it really necessary to attack first?

"Very good! 3211, look at the obsessed eyes of No. 13, you can go a step further." That annoying voice came from the radio.

Coning collected himself, slowly stretched out his free hand, and slowly opened the small gate.

He was very cautious, the lock of the gate was on his side, and Coning only opened a four-finger-wide gap to lock the gate.

With this width, he can stretch out his hand... It is impossible for the opponent's pair of large pincers to stretch out.

However, he must move quickly, otherwise his hand might disappear when he stretches it out!He remembered how this guy quickly harvested the lives of those security personnel outside the cage!

Coning changed the hand holding the [big brother's cigarette butt], and slowly stretched it towards the gate.

The monster also seemed to be confused by Coning's superficial friendliness, quietly watching the other's movements, and did not move again.

Coning's transparent helmet frightened his face calmly, but he knew that his heartbeat was three times higher than usual.

What a crazy idea...

Coning sighed in his heart, and quietly turned the cigarette butt to his fingertips, intending to press it on No. 13's seemingly soft chest muscles.

A red light flashed in front of my eyes!

The back of his transparent helmet suffered a sudden force, pushing his whole body towards the small gate that was only opened with four fingers.

Coning's shocked mind went blank, and he didn't react until two seconds later.

Monster No. 13's tongue pierced through the vent hole on the side like lightning just now, and tied it around his neck!

Coning supported the wall with both hands, trying to stop himself from being pulled over by the opponent.

But there is a huge disparity in the strength of the two parties.

Without being deadlocked for two seconds, Coning's head was pressed against the narrow window.

Clang!

Cracks appeared in the transparent window in front of him.

The tip of the large pliers in the opponent's hand pressed against the gap of the small window and smashed his helmet.

The long circle of tongue suddenly tightened and strangled Coning's fragile neck.Press his soft side face on the gap between the four fingers.