Wasteland Code Survival

Chapter 983 Extra Chapter No.[-] Subject

An unknown shelter, an unknown laboratory.

Perhaps because of the shortage of funds, two of the four fluorescent lamps on the ceiling have been broken, and one of the remaining two lamps is still flickering on and off. The dilapidated laboratory with dark red blood stains on the main color, corners and ground has been rendered like a scene in a horror movie.

A little girl wearing only a "clothes" made of two rectangular pieces of white cloth is lying on the experimental table, above her ankles, there is a small label with only one number on it—" 0".

"Finally succeeded... finally succeeded..."

A middle-aged man in a white coat and long greasy hair that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time was kneeling beside the laboratory table, muttering to himself while gently stroking the girl's round shoulders... …

"It's a perfect work... With this work, you don't need to rely on the list of remodeling garbage to maintain the operation of the laboratory... This is the most correct direction of human evolution... Hahaha... I I am God, I am the omnipotent God..."

There was a hint of trill in the middle-aged man's tone, and his hand moved from the girl's shoulders to the girl's white and tender face. It was a nearly perfect face that could easily arouse the primitive impulse of male humans, but At this moment, there is no trace of desire in the eyes of the middle-aged man, only the uncontrollable enthusiasm and excitement.

In the past few years, he has invested countless funds and energy, and experienced countless failures... Finally, today, he successfully created a real psychic power user!
This is an unprecedented feat!Although this feat is difficult to replicate, just the girl lying in front of him is enough to make him a guest of all forces!

In the future, he will have more resources for higher-level research—the No. [-] experimental body in front of him is not an end, but a great starting point!

The middle-aged man took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down, and then fixed the girl's body and limbs on the experimental table with a leather restraint belt, and then placed a ring-shaped mental power The suppressor was placed on the girl's head.

This is indeed a perfect work, but it is also a terrifying murderous weapon. If he wants to control such a "thing", he must make a perfect plan.

"It's time to wake up my work..."

The middle-aged man took one last look at the girl's beautiful face, then sat down in front of the computer and began to operate on a complicated interface.

Next to the experimental table is a strangely shaped medical instrument with as many as a dozen mechanical arms on it. Under the operation of the middle-aged man, these mechanical arms moved flexibly, continuously injecting various medicines into the Inside the girl's body.

About half an hour later, after the last potion was injected from the girl's side neck, the girl who was tied up on the test bench let out a groan, and slowly opened her eyes...

"How? How are you feeling?"

Hearing the girl's voice, the middle-aged man immediately pushed away the keyboard in front of him, rushed to the side of the experiment table, and stared closely at the girl's bright black eyes.

"What... how? I... who am I? Who are you?"

"You...you are 'Zero'! You are my favorite work...you are my daughter, and I am your father!" the middle-aged man gasped, his Adam's apple kept sliding up and down.

"Then... who are they?"

Subject No. [-] was not completely flat on the experimental table. The experimental table under her shoulders slowly raised an arc, just like a hospital bed where patients can sit up. Therefore, her field of vision is not It is only limited to the ceiling, but can take a panoramic view of half of the laboratory.

The middle-aged man followed the gaze of Experimental No. [-], and his face suddenly changed—it was a large glass jar more than two meters high, filled with formalin solution, and...the corpse of the failed experiment ...

All of these failed subjects had the same face as "Experiment Zero", or to put it another way, they were all "biological sisters" carved out of the same mold.

However, they were all eliminated, and only the "Number Zero" in front of me successfully underwent a series of experiments starting from embryos... Although there was a small problem in her brain, in the eyes of middle-aged men, it was that Not even flaws, Experiment No. [-] is still a perfect experiment.

"That's...that's just... some dolls...don't worry about them..." The middle-aged man moved his body subconsciously, blocking the glass jar behind him, regretting that he didn't deal with these "remnants" in time The corpses of "defective products", originally these things were to be thrown into the decomposition tank to be reduced into protein, but because of the laziness of the assistant, they were left in the laboratory...

"Why do they all look exactly like me?" The girl continued to ask. There are many mirrors next to the experimental table, so she can easily see her own appearance.

"This... this..." The middle-aged man didn't know how to answer. Although the other party had just woken up, he had a normal mind...and, an adult's problem thinking mode.

This is an unavoidable situation in the experiment. He once wanted to modify the mind of the experimental subject, but the final result was that the experimental subject had symptoms of separation of personality. In order to prevent the mental consciousness of the experimental subject from completely collapsing, he only can give up...

But he didn't expect that when the experimental subject woke up for the first time, it was the normal personality with reason that woke up, not the defective personality that he personally implanted.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

"This...is a laboratory, right? And I...is your experimental prop, right?" The girl's neck was not fixed by the restraint belt, she turned her head and looked around the scene gently.

The instrument next to the test bench began to sound an alarm, and her mental strength was constantly rising, and she showed obvious intentions to attack!

"Damn it... I implanted too many things into your brain! It would have been better if I had known earlier and made you a fool!" A remote control was taken out, and the only button on it was pressed hard——

"laugh--"

A current visible to the naked eye was released from the "suppressor" on the girl's head, the girl let out a scream, and then fainted...

"Damn it, the experimental subject must be further modified to turn the defective personality into a master personality, so as to facilitate control..." The middle-aged man was talking to himself, while sitting back in front of the computer...

(End of this chapter)