Great Power Technology

"Why did his experiment have to be advanced?"

Ye Zhou stopped the security personnel who wanted to take Huo Bo away and asked in a suspicious tone.

"There is no reason. The experimental schedule is not fixed and can be changed at any time. Is this something you should be concerned about? Your experiment is scheduled for the day after tomorrow. Just mind your own business!"

"Even if the schedule is changed, there must be a reason. Doesn't he even have the right to know why? Experiments are risky, and he can refuse without informing him of the risks!"

"Stop your condescending rhetoric! There are only rules here!"

A somewhat impatient look appeared on the security guard's face. Ye Zhou looked at Huo Bo, who was completely indifferent to this.

"It doesn't matter, just do it now. If you go earlier, you can get the money earlier."

Hearing this, Ye Zhou was in a daze.

That's right, for him, the meaning of participating in the experiment is just for money, so what's the difference whether it's earlier or later?

I shouldn't stop him - but the effect of the "Decision Maker" talent clearly told me that the man in front of me was definitely not an ordinary passerby in this simulation.

He should be alive.

Ye Zhou stepped aside hesitantly and watched as the security took Huo Bo away. He didn't know what changes this experiment would bring to the simulation, but since the plot simulation was not over yet, it should prove that he could still No serious mistakes were made.

Just when he was about to return to his tent to record this clue, the scene in front of him suddenly switched quickly. When the scene stabilized again, he found that he was already in a clean ward.

The timeline skipped two days, and he had already entered the interior of the medical center and was about to start the first experiment.

The physical examination hadn't started yet. Taking this opportunity, Ye Zhou found the miniature camera in his personal clothes and carefully implanted it above the collarbone. The spacious hospital gown just exposed the camera's field of view. After that, Ye Zhou could obtain all the information he needed as long as he completed the experiment step by step.

"No. 47, Ye!"

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open. When Ye Zhou heard his name, he quickly flushed the unnecessary camera set left behind into the toilet. Then he walked into the ward and pretended to be confused and replied:

"Here, what's wrong?"

The nurse at the door had a gentle expression and a professional smile on her face, which was completely different from what Ye Zhou thought.

He thought that the staff here should have a cold and indifferent attitude.

"Mr. Ye, your experiment is ready, can you start now?"

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment. The strong contrast and the expected gap even made him a little overwhelmed. After a pause for a few seconds, he answered:

"Is it safe to start this experiment?"

He tried his best to pretend to be hesitant and fearful. After the other party saw it, he came forward and gently held his hand and said:

"Don't worry, our experiment is very safe. Didn't you also see that the people who had accidents in the experiment were very weak people. They should not have participated in the experiment. They were only in danger because they lied about their physical conditions. "

The nurse's words were perfect. When Ye Zhou heard her admit that there had been an accident during the experiment, he almost thought that he had completed the task, but with the words "lied about his physical condition", he immediately passed the responsibility completely.

"Okay. So is this experiment illegal? I mean, the authorities won't trouble me, right?"

"I heard that medical experiments have to go through many steps. If they are not compliant, the experimenter will also be punished, right?"

"Don't worry, no one will cause trouble for you."

The nurse's attitude was still gentle, and she seemed unwilling to say too much, which was probably their standard procedure.

The more you talk, the more flaws you will find. It is better to just answer it with the simplest answer.

It seems that there is no breakthrough from her. What can really play a decisive role is to use video to capture the evidence of the so-called experimental process.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou stopped making useless efforts. He didn't know what kind of evidence was needed to advance the simulation, but he had ample opportunities for trial and error to test the boundaries of the plot.

After following the nurse out of the ward, Ye Zhou saw a corridor that could be described as spotless. Promotional videos about immune reconstitution technology were scrolling on the screens on both sides of the corridor. Neatly dressed, young and beautiful nurses were walking through the corridor. , holding a personal terminal full of technology in his hand, occasionally passing by an open ward, you can also see a doctor communicating enthusiastically with the "patient", or "experimenter".

Ye Zhou finally understood why those people in the experimental hall outside were unwilling to leave.

Of course, the threat of violence is one reason, but this paradise-like environment is what really makes them stay.

The strong contrast made Ye Zhou doubt whether they were really doing the right thing, or whether they just failed to do a good job in some details?

The nurse took him to a laboratory. The operating table here was not as cold and mechanical as what Ye Zhou had seen before. Instead, it was wrapped in light-colored leather. After lying on it, the carefully designed ergonomic structure immediately adjusted. He reached the position that made him most comfortable.

"The experiment is about to start. We are going to anesthetize you first. Are you ready?"

As he spoke, the nurse thoughtfully gave him a hot towel to wipe his face, and at the same time massaged him gently for more than ten seconds. The skillful technique made Ye Zhou relax quickly.

After taking a long breath, he said:

"I'm ready."

After getting his answer, the nurse tied the restraint belt on him. The anesthesiologist who had been waiting for a long time came over and said equally cordially:

"I will administer anesthesia later. Please count down to 10 numbers after you start to inhale, okay?"

Ye Zhou nodded slightly, and the anesthesiologist put a mask on him. Ye Zhou counted down silently in his heart.

He thought that in the simulator, he would witness the entire process of the surgical experiment in other ways, but in fact, he had already lost consciousness when the countdown reached "5".

This was a real anesthesia experience. When he woke up again, he found that he had appeared in the experimental hall.

And his vision was all red.

This is a sign of explosive start-up of DIC.

He didn't know the time, but judging from the progress of his condition, at least more than a week had passed since he entered the laboratory.

And this week, he never woke up even once!

Those so-called medical staff adopted the most extreme methods to conduct experiments, and after determining that he was rejecting and unable to save himself, they decisively abandoned him.

Ye Zhou struggled to get up from the ground and touched the micro camera under the skin of his collarbone with his hand. Fortunately, the tiny bulge was still there.

As long as you find an opportunity to export the video and send it to the outside world, then your task will be completed.

But the question is, how long can I hold on when DIC breaks out?

The countdown to death has begun.