Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Gao Cheng shook his head drowsily.

There was a misty darkness in front of his eyes, his ears were filled with buzzing beeps, his brain seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he was so dull that he couldn't move.

Here is... where?

what happened?

He blinked vigorously, and the fog covering his eyes gradually dissipated.

Gao Cheng finally saw clearly where he was now.

It looks like an abandoned warehouse here, dim and flickering light bulbs are dangling in the air by a wire, a little dim light illuminates the dilapidated and mottled interior of the warehouse - a few broken chairs, one side tall and the other side A low table with broken legs, a few dusty old canvases covered the sundries in the corner, and only vague outlines could be seen.

It looks like a scene from a horror movie.

Gao Cheng only felt hairy all over his body. He tried to get up from the ground, but he found that his hands were tied behind his back—the knot was tightly tied, and he completely broke free.

"Awake?"

The boy's voice was clear, with a bit of hoarseness from a voice changer in it, breaking the silence without warning, and it sounded beside him.

Gao Cheng was startled, and suddenly looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a fairly complete long table next to the place where I was tied up, and a desk lamp was placed on the corner of the table, barely illuminating the dark corner.

The boy sat on the long table and looked at him with a smile. His two slender legs were swaying leisurely in mid-air. Half of his porcelain-like white face was illuminated by the faint yellow light of the table lamp, which outlined his slightly raised face. The corners of her lips dyed those abyss-like dark eyes with a layer of silently burning fire.

Without the cover of the hat, the pair of fluffy cat ears on his head are more distinct and conspicuous.

It's... a lycanthropist!

Gao Cheng felt the hair on his back explode in an instant, and the memories before he passed out flooded back into his mind like a tide——

He remembered that he met Chen Ziyan who hadn't come to school for a long time in an alley, and then...he accidentally knocked off the hat on the other person's head...the last image left in his mind was that the other person was looking at him He showed a bright smile, and everything that happened next seemed to be a rotating and broken picture. He felt a pain in the back of his neck, and everything was swallowed by endless darkness.

Although he has worn a metal collar that suppresses mutations around his neck since he can remember, he also knows what he might become if he didn't wear the collar.

However, in the current society that is strictly controlled by the government, this is the first time that Gao Cheng has seen the transformed beastman with his own eyes.

After all, he is a generation who grew up with relevant education and publicity. In their hearts, lycanthropists are synonymous with cruelty and blood. What they bring is only killing and chaos—although they hate the The collars that symbolize aliens, but this does not mean that they agree with their identity as hidden lycanthropists.

Even, their fear and loathing of lycanthropists is stronger than that of ordinary people.

Gosho jumped off the table and walked up to him.

Gao Cheng's face was pale, his throat was dry, and he asked in a pitch-shifted voice: "I...me, then...where are the other two people?"

Ge Xiu casually pointed behind him.

Gao Cheng turned his head with difficulty and looked in the direction the other party was pointing at. He saw that his other two companions were also tightly bound, lying on the floor of the dusty warehouse like zongzi. They were motionless, as if still Did not wake up from coma.

"He... what happened to them?" Gao Cheng asked anxiously.

"I didn't grasp the strength well when I struck." Ge Xiu shrugged regretfully, and the cat ears on the top of his head trembled slightly with his movements.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Gao Cheng again, the curve of his lips deepened slightly:

"However, since you're awake, let's start with you."

Gao Cheng's face turned pale again, and his voice trembled slightly with fear: "You...what do you want to do?"

The boy turned around, walked briskly to the table, lowered his head under the dim light of the desk lamp, and carefully selected the equipment and tools on the table.

From this angle, Gao Cheng could only see the icy silver light shining from the metal equipment on the table, as well as the tingling clanging sound.

He shrank back in panic, but was tightly bound by the rope behind him, so he could only double tightly stick himself to the pillar behind him.

"you you you……"

Gao Cheng stammered and said: "Please, I, I can give you money..."

The boy had already picked out his tools and walked towards him unhurriedly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The familiar facial features looked so strange at this moment, the lips curled up, like a cruel and happy smile of an evil spirit.

"Call whatever you want, no one can hear you."

……

Gexiu held the tool in his hand, paused slightly, and then tilted his head thoughtfully:

"...This sentence sounds like a villain."

Gao Cheng was stunned for a moment, the scream that had just rushed out of his throat was blocked in the middle, he was choked by his own saliva, and then began to cough heart-piercingly.

When he was coughing and dizzy, Ge Xiu had already squatted down, and began to fiddle with Gao Cheng's neck with a tool.

The sound of metal knocking sounded, Gao Cheng stopped coughing in horror, and stammered:

"No, don't! Electricity, electricity..."

Ge Xiu glanced at him indifferently, then looked back indifferently, his hands did not stop at all.

Gao Cheng was in despair—he tried to remove the collar when he was young and ignorant, but after being punished by the high-voltage current several times, he never dared to do it again, especially as he grew older. The intensity of the current will increase.

Just as he was waiting in fear for the electric shock, he felt a chill on his neck, and then, the sound of the other party's footsteps gradually moving away sounded in his ears.

Gao Cheng was taken aback.

He opened his eyes and turned his head.

The neck was empty, and the cold wind blew from the bottom of the warehouse door and swept over his neck, bringing a chill—this was the first time he felt the feeling of taking off the metal collar.

But this feeling is more terrifying than wearing a collar.

If he doesn't wear it, he may become a new beast, and this process is irreversible.

At that time, whether it is the endless pursuit or the hostility of the whole society, even thinking about it makes him shudder.

This is the predicament of collar wearers today—they hate the mark on their neck that distinguishes them from normal people, but they inevitably rely on it, fearing the endless pain they may face if the collar is gone.

Gao Cheng begged: "Please, don't take the collar away..."

Ge Xiu was working at his desk without raising his head: "Don't worry, you won't change in such a short time."

"how do you know?"

"Haven't you changed your collar since you were a child?"

The body shape changes a lot during the growth period, and there is obviously no size adjustment function on the collar, so it must be replaced regularly—that is to say, if it is taken off for a short time, it will not cause too much impact on the wearer .

There was a dead silence in the warehouse.

After a long time, Gao Chengcai asked uncertainly: "So, you will return the collar to me?"

"Of course." Ge Xiu gave him a strange look: "What do I want it for?"

Gao Cheng hesitated to speak: "You...are you going to turn me into a beast like you?"

"You're so good." Ge Xiu replied casually while working, "What do I want you to do?"

Gao Cheng: "..."

Although I felt relieved, I suddenly felt like I was being insulted. Why?

He continued to ask tentatively: "Then you are not going to do any human experiments on me?"

Gosho put down his tools and began to seriously consider the possibility of doing so:

"Forget it. I don't have enough surgical equipment and anesthesia. Opening you in such a harsh environment may not be worth the loss."

Gao Cheng: "..."

Shivering.

He closed his mouth, sat in the darkness as quietly as a chicken, and began to minimize his sense of existence.

Ge Xiu concentrated on dismantling and studying the metal collar in his hand, writing and drawing on the paper with a pen in one hand, outlining its internal structure.

However, to his surprise, the internal structure of the collar is much simpler than he imagined, and the electric shock function he observed last night actually constitutes the main body of the entire collar—its main purpose is to prevent future With the collar off, there is no high-end technological equipment and electronic structure that can support the so-called "suppression of mutated genes".

Except for the part of the material that Gexiu was not familiar with, it was just an ordinary electric shock collar.

The key point must be here.

Ge Xiu disassembled the part covered by the material - inside was a simple energy amplifier, and inside the amplifier was a piece of silver-white metal with regular edges, radiating a faint faint light.

He recognized at a glance that it must be made artificially, and the traces of the process on it were very obvious.

Ge Xiu had never seen such a material, and he looked at it over and over again, frowning in puzzlement.

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, turned around and rushed to Gao Cheng who was tightly bound, and raised the piece of metal to his eyes: "Is it shining?"

Gao Cheng was taken aback by this unexpected question. Under the pressure of Ge Xiu Ruoyou's real gaze, he bit the bullet and observed the metal block that was held up in front of him:

"Um... no?"

In Gao Cheng's eyes, this is just an ordinary silver-white metal.

--now it's right.

Ge Xiu thoughtfully retreated to the table, looking down and playing with the metal block in his hand.

He can see invisible energy forms, so this piece of metal is luminous in his eyes - so it has to place energy amplifiers on the outside, and its ports are aimed at the wearer's glands and neck with dense nerve distribution .

Not only is it not a suppression device, but it is a source of radiation applied to the human body from the outside.

Then why can this artificially synthesized radiation material play the role of "suppressing mutation"?

Unless... the manufacturer is very clear about what causes the variation.

Gosho began to think about a possibility that gradually became clearer.

The appearance of lycanthropists in the media has always been the result of natural mutations in human genes, but the timing of its appearance is too uniform, and the country's protection of data and intelligence in this regard is even more impenetrable.

The appearance of lycanthropists is very likely to be man-made.

When he was deep in thought, he suddenly felt a slight sway in front of his eyes, and then, the familiar weightlessness came, as if he was falling from a height.

Ge Xiu struggled to break free from the cover of his clothes, and then turned his head to look at the gap in the warehouse door—the sky outside was completely dark.

Oops.

Gosho was taken aback.

Because he studied too seriously, he even forgot the passage of time for a while.

Not only has he turned into a cat outside, but he has not had time to return Shen Boyan's clothes!

If he finds that there is a missing set of clothes in his wardrobe, his vest may be lost.

He jumped onto the table, and with his fluffy claws, he forcefully stuffed the piece of metal back into the amplifier, then jumped off the table with it in his mouth, and threw it onto the stunned Gao Cheng's lap.

Although the effect would be somewhat discounted, Gao Cheng has been irradiated for more than ten years, so as long as the collar is nearby, it is enough.

Ge Xiu licked his paws, then turned and ran out of the warehouse.

Gao Cheng watched his small and agile figure leap into the darkness in shock, and blinked hard in disbelief——

This is... a cat? ? ?

The author has something to say: Gao Cheng: Are all your lycanthropists so cute?