Little Mushroom

"Colonel, the dignified judge, can only be placed under house arrest in my laboratory." Dr. Ji put a stack of documents on the table, and sneered, "Do you need me to bring you food?"

Sitting on the soft chair that originally belonged to Dr. Ji was not the doctor himself, but an inquisitor in a black uniform. He folded his arms in a casual posture, his slender legs were crossed, and a silver badge was missing on his chest. , but the silver tassels of the uniform itself filled the gaps in color, keeping him impeccably dressed and in appearance.

Frost's cold pupils swept across the silver-white laboratory: "You think I'm willing to stay here?"

"I suggest you treat me better. I don't ask too much. Just restore one percent of the friendship we had when we were young." Dr. Ji said: "You have to recognize the situation. The Tribunal cannot protect itself. The only friend in this base will no longer take you in, you will be torn apart by people outside. I heard that the United Front Center has held three consecutive meetings, the topic is whether the "Judger Act" should be abolished. Qualified to kill."

Having said that, he winked playfully: "You chose to come back from the wild, do you regret it?"

He intended to provoke this person's emotional fluctuations, but failed. Lu Feng's expression did not change from before hearing this sentence.

——Since the discovery of the component exchange between non-contact genetic pollution and inanimate matter, the base has fallen into an atmosphere of constant panic. Perhaps the next moment the magnetic poles will be defeated by distortion, and they will become monsters, artifacts, Or become one with this base of steel.These 8000 people are the elites and leaders of the army and the lighthouse, the most superior species of human beings in existence. Because of their superior IQ, they can foresee the horror of this doomsday that is bound to come. The base on the verge of death maintains a tight The tense peace, like a lake covered with a thin layer of ice, seems impregnable, but in fact, just throwing a stone can cause the whole to collapse.

The cause of the incident was a shooting ten days ago.

"If it's someone else, that's fine, you..." The doctor gritted his teeth as he looked at the judge who was indifferent to any of his words.

The man who was killed was a highly respected scientist in the lighthouse. He made outstanding contributions to calculating ballistics and improving shells-hence the Taishan Beidou in the field of military industry.Of course, researchers in the entire field love his juniors, and people in the military also respect him.

Ten days ago, Lu Feng took Seran to meet the scholar in the corridor of the United Front Center, and they even nodded to each other to say hello.

However, at the moment when he passed by, Lu Feng pulled out Seran's gun pinned to his waist. His marksmanship has always been precise, and the action of pulling the trigger was quick and decisive. The bullet hit the back of the head of the shell expert, and blood It exploded like fireworks, and a corpse fell to the ground.

This incident almost alarmed the entire base.

The students and friends of the deceased were all over the base. They claimed that the deceased was alert, well-behaved, and mild-tempered during his lifetime, without any signs of infection at all, and asked the trial court to give an explanation.

But the living person has died, and the genetic testing equipment has been completely shut down because the core components were destroyed in the wave of material fusion two months ago, and there is no evidence to support the judge's judgment.In this regard, the judge's only statement is that he is completely in accordance with the rules of the trial.

Many old things have been dug out, and the call for the trial court to publish the details of the trial reached its peak during this period.However, limited to the powers granted to the trial court by the "Judger Act", they could not send Lu Feng to a military court-so the controversy over the "Act" reached its peak.A young man named Ke Lin—he claimed to be the pioneer of the anti-judgment movement in the outer city. In the disaster that left only 8000 people alive in the main city, he escaped because he was a teacher working in the Garden of Eden. doomed.At this moment, this passionate young man once again shouted the slogans that resounded in the outer city in the past, and at the same time strongly criticized the ruthless trampling of human nature by the rest of the military system of the base. He quickly gained a large number of loyal fans .

In this regard, the United Front Center chose to suppress it after a long period of silence.However, the existing humans in the base are mainly members of the Lighthouse and the Garden of Eden, with limited troops and no way to deal ruthlessly. At this moment, as long as one person dies, the number of humans will be reduced by one eight thousandth.A riot in a chaotic society of 8000 seemed like an insoluble puzzle.

Just at the cusp of such a storm, a piece of data that was rarely known in the past came out from inside the lighthouse and was distributed everywhere.

That was the top-secret file of the "Fusion School" many years ago. People kept secret about the existence of this faction, but they did have unquestionable scientific research capabilities.During the ten years of experiments and observations, they have estimated a probability - a living person who is genetically infected has a [-]/[-] possibility of retaining a certain degree of human consciousness while acquiring monster characteristics, [-] There is a one percent chance of regaining some degree of human consciousness again within three years of fully incarnating as a monster.

To make matters worse, this data also has an objective note attached. One in [-] and one in [-] are just theoretical estimates, and the real probability may be slightly higher in reality.

On the day the data was leaked, the entire base was in an uproar.

In this regard, Colin wrote a long article titled "100 Years of the Inquisition - Unprovable Sins".

Meanwhile, a crazed soldier lurks outside the Inquisition Chamber and shoots the Inquisitor.It is said that his beloved chief and comrades all died under the gun of the judge, but unfortunately, no matter in which aspect, the judge was a soldier who was a hundred times better than him, and the bullet failed to hit him at all.But this move inspired others, and for a while, the Inquisition became the target of criticism in every sense.

—until Dr. Gibran submitted an application to the Lighthouse.

Dr. Ji proposed that the spore samples from the abyss are unprecedentedly inert in infection and infection, distortion and distortion. If the mechanism can be studied clearly and applied to the human body, human beings may also be able to obtain this valuable Characteristics.However, this strange and active spore showed an extraordinary closeness to Colonel Lu of the trial court. When it came into contact with the colonel, its growth speed and cell activity would increase.

Therefore, Colonel Lu must cooperate with this research project, and the base must also ensure the personal safety of the Colonel. This may be the last hope of mankind.

That's why a certain colonel surnamed Lu appeared in Dr. Ji's laboratory.

"The estimated three months are coming. Although there is no definite evidence, the fate of mankind is counting down." Dr. Ji sat down next to Lu Feng, and said: "The main city never cared about the judge system, but now they don't care about it." Like the Outer City, you are about to face the trial. You have to understand that once the magnetic poles are defeated by the distortion, everyone is at risk of being infected, and everyone will face trial and may die under your gun. Although the Trial Court Haven't done anything yet, but have become their spiritual enemy. Total aberration will come eventually, they wish they could do that [-] in [-] or [-] in [-], knocking you down will keep them alive One point, this has nothing to do with what you do, fear of death is a biological instinct."

Speaking of this, he frowned slightly, and said softly: "Over the years, no matter how hard the Tribunal has been forced, it has never leaked a word about the trial rules, I believe you must have a reason to do so. But in fact, I have always wanted to ask you another question, the data of the fusion faction, did you... know it before?"

Lu Feng looked past him and looked at the spores floating in the green culture fluid.

Because he was in the room, the mycelium of the spore stretched loosely, and it grew a little, its core the size of a human palm.

"Is there any result?" He asked lightly.

"Unfortunately, no. It's a liar just like that damned little thing An Zhe. Now its only function is to serve as your shield, and you don't know how long it will be able to block you." Dr. Ji looked into Lu Yan's eyes.

Those eyes—green eyes, the northern base is dominated by Asians, and other races are mixed, black pupils are common, and other colors—such as blue and brown are not uncommon, but this frosty Green is so special that sometimes he has the illusion that it is some kind of emotionless inorganic matter, just like this person's usual gaze.

It seems that no matter how many people he kills, no matter how he is viewed by others, he is unmoved.There is no need to understand, let alone forgive, he has always been so superior.

A kind of powerless annoyance flooded the doctor's heart.

"I shouldn't care about you, let alone try to comfort you. You don't care at all." He took a deep breath, spread his hands, and said, "Every time I try to convince myself that you are a good person, you tell me with your actions." , when it comes to indifference, you are really... really fucking talented."

He looked at Lu Feng's face - the facial features of this man were as exquisite and strong as a carved doll, but unfortunately the material was frozen ice that would not melt for thousands of years.The situation outside was so tense that the doctor was afraid that someone would smash the door of the laboratory and throw stones at the judge in the next moment, but his expression did not reveal any inner pain and torture. There is a kind of solemn calm, like a ghostly black butterfly resting on the solemn window lattice of the temple.

The "Judge Act" has not yet been abolished, and Lu Feng still has a high level of authority in the electronic system. At this moment, the computer screen next to him is still playing the real-time surveillance video of the densely populated areas of the base to confirm that no one has been infected.

The doctor gave up on himself, and did not hesitate to sarcastically say again: "I'm so curious, what expression will you have on the day you are sent to the gallows by everyone in the base."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Lu Feng's eyes, trying to catch his emotional fluctuations, but unfortunately Lu Feng was not attracted by the fierce eyes. What he had been looking at was the ball of spores, or the entire incubator, or Or something in the void.

"Thank you," said the cold voice, "I deserve it."

Dr. Ji's fist on the table loosened and clenched, and finally he slumped on the back of the chair and said, "I should have pushed you out, you've gone crazy long ago."

"I'm awake." Lu Feng finally turned his gaze back to him, "Is there anything I can do for the lab?"

"Take care of this little fungus of yours, let it grow faster," the doctor said, "If you can, help me pay attention to the communication channel of the research institute."