The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

Someone came who knew his details, so he had to deal with it carelessly.

Maybe, Rhine Life sent someone to test him.

He thought for a while, then secretly touched the hidden pocket on his lower back.

Well, the alarm is still there.

At that time, even if there is an accident, with the level of treatment here, as long as he can't die within half an hour, he will survive alive and kicking.

He raised his head confidently, but saw a piece of scrap paper standing up silently.

A noun was written sloppily on it.

Kalmar Auditorium

His father used to teach here often, or lead some very good students.

Mr. Leader said a few times, frowned and recalled the owner of the familiar voice, and then asked in a low voice, "Professor Li?"

"It's me." The doctor replied, put down the document in his hand, and said to him.

"If you can, tell me about the situation here?"

"...Ha, why are you here?" Mr. Leader laughed bleakly, sat down beside him, then lowered his head and sighed.

"...Sorry to disappoint you, Professor."

"..." The doctor put the plan in front of him, then walked around the living room twice, casually said to him.

"Scientific research has no distinction between right and wrong, and the boundaries are very blurred. It is not something that can be completely negated by personal feelings or judgments, or something that can be held on the altar."

You may be doing something wrong, and it is also possible that hundreds of years later, your name will be widely mentioned and exist in textbooks as a role in history.

What I want to know is what are you doing.

And, are you going too far.

Fermont, I have always thought you are a very good scholar.In other words, you will become a very good scholar.

Let's talk about it.

Tell me, are those people who were brought here under your instruction?

"No, I don't have that much ability yet." The leader gave a wry smile and shook his head repeatedly.

If he can capture people directly from Victoria, there is no need to cooperate with Rhine Life.

"..." The doctor stopped behind the leader, tilted his head, and didn't understand what he meant.

If you don’t have that much ability, would you do it too?

Do you mean that?

The doctor continued to ask: "Then these are all made by Rhine Life?"

"Lhein Life and I are in a cooperative relationship."

I need their resources, and partners here.

And Rhine Life is greedy for my research results and my abilities.

This company has the ability to support me in these shady experiments, and it also allows me to find many companions.

Maybe these peers only have this relationship with me because of money.

But I don't care either.

I just need them to do things for me.

In addition, there are many people here who are placed by Rhine Life.

They didn't mean to hide anything, after all, they knew very well that it was useless for me to go anywhere except Rhine Life.

There will not be another company in the world that has no bottom line, and will do this kind of experiment with no lower limit with me.

"...So, Professor. Please allow me this time..."

The doctor interrupted him nearby, correcting a subject that had been off topic all along.

"I didn't ask how you and Rhine Life are fighting each other. I'm asking you what's going on here now."

How is the progress of your research?

"You don't blame me?" Fei Meng asked cautiously, for fear that this elder who was much older than his father would scold and scold him.

At that time, if the sound is too loud and people outside find it, it will be difficult for him to deal with it.

"One by one." The doctor shook his head.

I don't forgive you for being someone I know, or for having a personal preference for good and evil.

and……

I'm not an ambassador of justice in Colombia.

"……I see."

……

In fact, von Fermont's experimental research is just a surprise product by the way.

Even if he doesn't come here to study, Rhine Life will find a way to use this group of people in other places sooner or later.

The most important value of these infected people is to continuously produce vitality until one day their bodies collapse.

The dead will be cleared out and replaced with a new batch of vitality generators.

The arrival of Fermont only made it more valuable for them to die.

……and,

More decent.

Compared to being drained, then blacked out, and never waking up, wouldn't it sound better to sacrifice one's life for scientific research?

And Fermont's experiment has real value, as long as even a little bit can be transformed into actual products and benefits, it is enough for Rhine Life to make a lot of money.

The premise is that it can be sold.

This kind of overly cutting-edge thing can only be provided to the military, as well as some special equipment secretly produced by himself.

Fermont can get quite a lot of scientific research funding every once in a while, but his experiments are very expensive.

Especially now that with Rhine Life as the backstage, he will be more strict and refined in the selection of materials.

For example, in comparative experiments, dozens of copies of the same kind of precious materials are frequently used.

Even the channel of Rhine Life will also bleed profusely.

But in some experiments, this is necessary, otherwise it will greatly prolong the research time.

Therefore, every month before the fast-disbursement of funds, life will be very tight.

The doctor nodded beside him, and then asked Fermon.

"In your experiment, how many people died?"

"...Incomplete statistics, in our project team, at least there are people who died on the operating table in the middle three digits."

"..."

The doctor pulled out the black thorn.

The 110th stitch four is about the fact that I want to write these unclear things recently

With lingering fear in his heart, Mr. Fei Meng looked at the black thorn that suddenly appeared next to him, and then sincerely said sorry in the direction of the black thorn.

But the doctor is actually behind him.

The black thorn is moving by itself and has nothing to do with the doctor.

Ok.

With a sigh, he asked the restless Fermont.

"what are you thinking."

"What aspect are you referring to?"

"It's about the dead."

"..." Fei Meng lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head. "Honestly, the first few months were tough."

Seeing people who are about my age sleeping on the operating table, or sitting in the cubicle, there is no movement anymore.

This indescribable sense of detachment, as well as the imagining of death, eventually turned into unknowable fear.

But then I gradually watched more and more, my brain became more and more adapted, and I felt more and more peaceful.

This one is dead too?

That's a pity, he's only been in for a month or two.

Get another one.

Now, it is just a rational maintenance of respect for people.

So many people died, he even felt that the colleague he saw on the road would become one of those motionless people at some point.

In my sleep, I will also be awakened by nightmares. I feel like I am lying on the operating table, and there are invisible people approaching with a scalpel and grinning. My limbs are tied up with belts and I can’t move. I want to struggle, but I can’t do anything. The feeling is not pleasant no matter how you think about it.

But after waking up, he could clearly know that his blood pressure was just low.

Moreover, human relationships are complex.

Sometimes I also wonder if the person holding the scalpel in the dream is the colleague with whom I have a bad relationship.

If you start to be suspicious at this point, people will gradually become neurotic.

In other words, this person is about to go crazy.

This situation is not unheard of.

...In fact, my assistant has some signs of this.

But he used this madness in other ways.

According to the accidental conversation of the assistant himself, Femont learned that he would have some strange dreams every night.

It's distorted and grotesque, making people feel as if something is about to grow out of themselves, that kind of unbearable itching from the heart, and the fear of becoming something weird at any time.

And at the last moment of every dream, he could dream that it was Femont who brought him out of such horror.

For this reason, the assistant became more and more obedient to Fei Meng, and even gradually became a believer.

Fei Meng didn't know whether this was good or bad, but having a useful assistant could indeed bring great convenience.

Moreover, in such a repressive environment, he also needs such a trustworthy person to rely on each other.

It is also because of this environment that most of the people here are a little neurotic.

Experiments are becoming more and more straightforward, and life is becoming less and less important.

Fei Meng tried his best to keep everyone awake, but the sense of detachment from reality became more and more serious.

In the last year, two fellow researchers said they needed a break.

They said that when they woke up, they saw the black and red sharp tentacles twisted and grown on each other.

But when he suddenly woke up, he disappeared again.

They thought it was just their own hallucination.

But the first day, the second day, the third day, a month.

They kept seeing more and more terrifying and sharp tentacles on each other's body, and they disappeared again after gathering their concentration.

Later, the situation became serious. When they woke up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, they even thought they had something in their hands, and it fell into the toilet with the excreted liquid, and there was a black light shining faintly.

Things gradually became more and more bizarre, and everyone became more and more withdrawn and silent.

Only when there are many people will speak loudly to make each other emboldened.

The progress of the experiment is advancing under such circumstances, and even the speed is getting faster and faster. The bottlenecks encountered seem to be solved after waking up.