Chapter 969
My Empire Chapter 969
2020-11-03
Chapter 969: Hope in the 971 LaboratoryIn another corner of the world, in a secret laboratory, a man withered Sitting in his seat, he lowered his eyes and stared at the paper and pen in front of him.
He hasn't moved for a long time, but that doesn't mean he can keep doing it. After all, someone will lose patience, and someone will break the silence after all.
"If you don't think about it, then refuse... You have this right..." A standing man raised his chin and said in a long voice in a condescending tone.
"No...no...let me think about it again...think about it again..." The man sitting there seemed to have come back to life all of a sudden. Paper and pen, shouted nervously.
"Then hurry up!" Another brawny man seemed impatient, and emphasized coldly: "I'll give you another minute, this is your last chance."
"Are you sure you will let my daughter go?" The man raised his head and looked towards the man behind the two tall and strong men.
"Your cooperation with the Norma Empire's espionage activities has constituted treason. According to a normal trial, you and all the men in your family will be executed, and the women will be exiled to the Demon Realm to work in the army...
..." The man who had been standing in the distance without speaking opened his mouth and spoke cruel words in calm words.
"Appeared, you got this opportunity, you should cherish it." After he finished speaking, he walked to the front of the two big men and stood at the other end of the table, overlooking the man with the shackles on the seat.
At this time, a staff member in a long white coat pushed the door and walked in, leaned against the ear of the man who was talking, and reported softly: "Sir, it's ready."
Then, he faintly said the promise the other party wanted to hear: "At least, your daughter will not be sent to Demon Realm, I can still guarantee this... As for you, if the experiment is successful If you are successful, you can continue to live..."
"Also, I can tell you responsibly that if you succeed, you can still see your daughter! And watch her grow up!" he said After finishing, he closed his mouth and waited for the other party's choice.
"You, don't lie to me..." The sitting man finally grabbed the water-based pen in front of him, and pressed the tip of the pen on the document tremblingly.
"Remember, you can only see your daughter if the experiment is successful! Therefore, you must strengthen your beliefs! Just keep on living." The man looked at the pen in the other's hand on the document Move up, sign your name, and say warned repeatedly.
The man with the shackles finally signed his name, his eyes full of determination to save his daughter.
He stood up and was dragged out of the claustrophobic room by two brawny men. The man who had been standing there walked to a corner and grabbed the intercom on the wall: "Lord William... That man is ready... Live experiments can start at any time."
"Yes, I know... Such samples are not easy to find. He has a strong desire to survive. After all, he loves his daughter... Yes, he strongly wants to see his daughter for the last time."
"I'm ready. His daughter has been sent to me. She's currently in a cell in the base..."
"Don't worry...the experiment will be carried out immediately..." Said Arriving here, the man hung up the phone and walked out of the room.
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In the laboratory, the man who just signed was fixed on a human-shaped table. He didn't struggle, just looked at the staff on both sides in horror, recording his heartbeat and other data.
"The auxiliary blood pressure circulation system has been connected. If there is a problem, we can control the blood circulation." A doctor-like person inspected the machine on one side and said very professionally.
Beside him, another assistant who looks like a female scientist is also confirming the data on the machine: "The metabolic frequency is normal, the heartbeat is a bit fast, but within the normal range... The subject is a little nervous... Please relax!"
A middle age person turned over the eyelids of the man fixed on the table, checked his pupils, and encouraged the brave little white mouse who participated in the experiment: "We can't You use anesthesia and you have to stay awake all the time...it's going to be painful and you have to persevere!"
"There is no food in the stomach...the breathing rate is normal!"Using an ultrasound The lung and stomach assistant stuck out a thumbs up to signal that everything was fine on his side.
"Please make sure you are in good condition... If your body has epilepsy or tremors, we will inject a certain dose of medicine..." After putting a weird hood on the experimental subject, The last man to leave the test bed left this sentence.
Then, the man who had been lying on the countertop, secured by countless belts, finally started to get nervous.
He didn't know what kind of pain he was going to go through, and he didn't know if he could hold on until the time he saw his daughter.
Therefore, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and heard a large number of machines in the distance, starting to work Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Then he could feel his soul, or his senses, being stripped out of his body by something.
At this moment, he felt that his head had been cut open by something, and that powerful force was tearing at his skull and wanted to take out his brain and eat it.
"Ah!" He was nearly fainting in pain, and his whole body was shaking violently. Powerful magic had begun to corrode and melt his skin, and the hair on the top of his head had been completely disappeared.
Desperate, he could only scream desperately with all the breath in his mouth. As if only shouting could vent his current despair.
It was just this moment that he began to regret it. He should choose to be shot or hanged with a rope, he shouldn't care about that damn daughter...
Now, he really wants to shout out the sullen words in his heart: "Let me go Die! I've had enough!"
But he no longer has the ability to organize language, or if he has the ability to open his mouth now, he will definitely bite off his tongue due to epilepsy convulsions.
So, through the device that fixed his mouth like a bit, he could only make the most helpless scream: "Ah!"
Even in the next room , those staff, as well as the high-level technicians involved in the experiment, can hear clearly, that kind of deep-seated, chilling cry.
"Like Test Subject No. 17, the face of the target subject has begun to melt... Damn... No magic power... It's really hard to extract all the souls!" An experimental assistant Some frustrated looking at the current experimental results.
"If it was simple, the puppet empire wouldn't have been stuck on this technology for so long! The target experimental body has already begun to convulse... That is the normal twitching response of the physical nerves, continue to increase the power... ' frowned one of the leading technicians and commanded.
"Continue to increase the power? The previous experimental body No. 8 is like this..."
"How can the stripping succeed without increasing the power? Your Majesty has been waiting impatiently. Now, you must know that Lord Gurlo is waiting for the results of this experiment... He may die at any time..." The leading technician scolded, and the laboratory immediately returned to silence.
"According to what I said! Continue to peel off the soul, and directly instill the part that has been peeled off into the receptor! Quick!" After he issued a series of orders, he looked towards the laboratory over there. Inside, the man fixed on the table.
The magic energy of all around wrapped around the man's body like an electric current, thinking that the energy was too strong, and even burned the man's exposed skin.
The man, or the man's body, can no longer be used at all. Even if this experiment fails, the man's soul will not be able to return to his original body.
The screams have stopped, and now it is the soul of this man who is being tortured, and the screams of the soul cannot be heard by the living.
Only the vibration recorder in the laboratory recorded the painful trembling of the twisted soul - this is really a pain that is more cruel than going deep into the bone marrow, it is the most direct torture that transcends everything .
The pointer of the magic vibration recorder is fluctuating violently, which means that there is an energy body that is constantly collapsing - although it cannot be seen or touched, this energy is indeed destroying , the process is thousands of times more cruel than Ling Chi.
The husk lying there was no longer struggling, or the mortal body had been melted by magic and turned into a bloody mud.
And those soul fragments that have been severely damaged and exhausted were directly poured into a puppet's body by a new type of device.
The core device of this god puppet is flashing exaggeratedly at this moment, like a small sun rising slowly in the laboratory.
Everyone is waiting for this experiment to finally be successful. Because of the condition of Old Master Gurlo, he can no longer keep going.
Meanwhile, Emperor Chris Your Majesty was so impatient that he would call William almost every day to ask how far his experiments were going.
In this case, the in vivo experiment naturally started secretly, and it was also used by some criminals in the cell.
As for whether this cruel experiment is inhuman, no one cares at all.
Anyway, these people should be damned. Before they die, why not make some contribution to the technological progress of this country?
"Continue to increase the power! We are about to succeed!" The leading technician saw a glimmer of hope of success and ordered excitedly. ―
I have something to do today, sorry for the delay in the update
(end of this chapter)