father

Emerson's method is very direct and quite violent at the same time. The bound fat man is sent to the old man like a pig waiting to be beheaded.

The old man looked at the fat man with his eyes closed, stubbornly avoiding and rejecting reality, and buried his head in the soil like an ostrich. Except for some psychological comfort, it did not improve the upcoming situation in the slightest.

"Open your eyes." The old man's soft voice seemed to be coaxing a child: "If you don't lift your eyelids, I'll cut them off - believe me, I have the ability to do it. So, put the wrapping around you The layer of skin outside the eyeballs is pulled up, now, right now!"

The fat man's eyeballs trembled violently, and the old man maliciously stretched out his hand and slowly pointed at the fat man's eyebrows. There is a magnetic field between the eyebrows, so when there is an object approaching, even if there is no touch, there will be a strong premonition (children's shoes You can try XD).Under the pressure of the approaching pressure, the fat man opened his eyes with a scream just before Emerson's fingertips touched him.

It was pitch black all around, only where the old man and the fat man stood was a circle of light.Seeing that the fat man opened his eyes and frantically looked around like a frightened rabbit, the old man smiled with satisfaction.

"Come." Emerson announced softly, as if speaking to the fat man, or whispering to the darkness, the old man clapped his hands: "Come and see, this is your half body!"

The surroundings lit up at the moment when the old man clapped their hands. They were in a huge room, about 5 meters high and the size of a basketball court. The main color of the room was silver and white, which was extremely cold.The fat man didn't care about this at all. He was like a doll with a broken clockwork, staring at the huge glass tank in the middle of the room in a funny posture.

There was a heap of bone and flesh—

That's right, anyone who saw it could only describe it like this.A human-shaped flesh and skeleton, even the skull is opened, exposing the gray brain, one eyeball is detached from the eye socket and floating in the nutrient solution, and a bunch of shredded meat and blood vessels can be clearly seen connected to it, fragile It seemed as if it would break if you pulled it.Further down, the fat man could even clearly count the protruding blood vessels and beating on the heart.The intestines are like a weird rope, rolling up the pile of flesh and bones.This - this - is -

"It's your child." Emerson's voice seemed to come from a century away, full of joy.

In fact, the research on the first generation does not need to be so "bloody", but this is a "surprise" specially prepared by Emerson for Fatty.I really can't understand Fatty's leisurely and comfortable attitude when he is so troublesome about his father's body plan; I really can't help it, wanting to play cards hard with Fatty's blind optimism and ostrich attitude.That's why Emerson issued an unlimited research level—unlimited, that is, they don't have to care about the life and death of the research subjects at all, and they can do whatever they want.Anyway, for the first generation, as long as he has energy, he is equivalent to an immortal state.Even if it is made like this, within a day, the first generation will be completely restored to its original state. If the fat man examines it carefully, he will find that the pile of flesh and blood is constantly reorganizing and recovering.

But the fat man didn't, and he didn't know that the first generation was a miracle of immortality—so he could only stare at the pile of flesh and blood, like a chicken with its neck choked.

— Hi, are you ready? ——

That's his child?

——to bear the weight of a life——

That's his child...

——It’s impossible to escape——

It's his, boy.

right in front of him.

Several broken moans escaped from Fatty's throat, and those moans finally connected into a series of meaningless howls.The fat man didn't know what he was screaming, he was just crying and howling meaninglessly.

The howling of the fat man seemed to have disturbed the pile of flesh and blood, and Emerson was ecstatic to find that the first generation had moved for the first time since that day.The eyeball floating in the liquid turned - because there are no eyelids, so the only way to judge whether the first generation is "awake" is through the movement of the eyeballs.The eyeballs finally met Fatty, and there seemed to be light in the bright red pupils.

The research room was in a mess, and everyone was extremely excited.

"Up! Up!"

"Quickly turn on the virtual system and analyze the brain domain! Damn my optical brain pen!"

"Look, look! He's reorganizing! So fast! About 20 times the normal rate!"

"Turn on nutrient output, maintain nutrient solution delivery, ensure supply, and maintain balance!"

Fatty didn't know about the chaos separated by a wall, and he didn't know what kind of miracle it was to other people, let alone want to know!All he knew was that he had a child, and his child had been dissected into a composed skeleton and flesh, soaked in green liquid like a specimen.He could only cry and make meaningless shattering sounds, and then watched the pile of flesh and blood move one step, another step—until it touched the edge of the glass tank.

The muscle tissue on the bones is reorganizing, making it look more bloody and bloody. The fleshy skeleton opened its hollow mouth.

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The fat man's blurred vision could only see the interlacing of blood red and gray, and he seemed to hear something in his mind—not his ears.

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What kind of feeling was that, obviously didn't hear anything, obviously this was the first meeting, and it was a tragic meeting, but the fat man vaguely felt that he was calling his father.

That is his child.

His, boy.His child was being studied bloody as an experimental product at this time, and he was completely incapable of doing anything.

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The fat man collapsed, he turned around and ran outside, no one stopped him, at this moment everyone was crazy about the miracle in the glass tank, anyway, the fat man couldn't get out of the research institute, right?Only a pair of bright red pupils were watching Fatty's back.

The flesh and blood have been restructured, and the rest is the skin tissue. After the outer layer of skin has also been restructured, the fat man has already run out of the room.The young man who recovered his original appearance was quietly suspended in the nutrient solution, watching the direction where the fat man disappeared in silence, and his long eyelashes were half-lidded, which made the young man look a little lazy and lethargic.

The boy seemed to think for a while and made a decision, and then the researchers at the other end of the laboratory watched the data jump wildly.When he came back to his senses, the boy in the glass tank—no, no, no, that was no longer a "boy". A young man with black hair and red eyes was quietly floating in the liquid.The young man is actually very beautiful, as noble as the emperor of the night, his blood-red eyes are like the most beautiful ruby ​​with a dark light, it is a kind of high and luxurious feeling, the thick eyelashes half cover the dark red blood The eyes are like a black veil adding a dark mystery to the ruby.

The young man who was called a miracle raised his eyes to look in the direction where the fat man left, and his thin lips moved.

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