holo hunter

The moonlight shines on the small window of the silicon platform, and the staff on duty have begun to prepare reagents that may be used. Curator Ma Shuying has repeatedly warned that they must try their best to get scientific research results from this human devil.

Oil and water.

Just now, there were strange energy fluctuations in the silicon abutment, but after questioning the guards, they said it was due to a small-scale turmoil caused by the patients in Ward Z.

Obviously, they did not confess the actual situation during this process. It was the crystal energy group emitted by the shackles on Lou Zhe's body. It was only because the location of the reaction point was between the two that the pharmacist did not have any doubts.

On the fourth floor, Ma Shuying has already begun to write his own advanced field report. He believes in his intuition, and the waveguide core buried at the bottom of the entire exhibition hall will soon be exhausted. Soon, the place will be occupied by Ma himself.

Completely abandoned. Not only this building, but also the frozen gene bank, the patient life forms captured from different areas, and the scientific research subordinates who are working hard to contribute their lives to his success. In addition to the genetic blueprint project

Apart from his enthusiasm, he has no feelings for anything here.

His nightgown hung to the ground, and his purple-red skin made him look like a bloodthirsty demon in the dim light.

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"Are you worried about that guy?" Old Pander put his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. In fact, he didn't have presbyopia at all, just for fashion, he also equipped himself with one. The electronic newspaper in his hand was on the mechanical

Under the projection, the pages kept turning automatically. He wasn't looking at it at all, he just stuck his head out and looked at the girl standing on the balcony blowing the air.

Her mood was very low, like a kite with a broken string.

"No, I'm worried about my future."

"Your future!" Old Pande couldn't calm down. "Your future has been taken away. But don't be discouraged. Without him, you can still live strong."

What he said was completely true. During these seventy years, he could find a little faith to survive in this helpless life.

"I have never done anything for my future. The instructions he gave me were to just wait. But you know, the thing that girls dislike the most is waiting."

"But it is undeniable that waiting is the reliable proof of a boy. They will not do that kind of glib thing and say something like, marry me and I will give you a blank check for happiness."

Old Pander is criticizing other men from a man's perspective, just to prove that his good brother is a real man.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and I return to the fourth underground floor.

At this moment, Lou Zhe was still sitting in the deepest corner, and he was barely asleep. The constantly moving mechanical snake was too noisy, and the squeaking sound coming from the electronic pipes also annoyed him.

From the moment he arrived here yesterday, he had hardly eaten any food, and water was no exception.

If things continue to develop like this, when it gets dark, there will inevitably be something that requires a blood draw.

"To put it bluntly, today's medical science only knows these two tricks. In front of a bunch of machines that can separate blood molecules, after a few twists and turns, it prescribes some medicines that have no real effect."

Thinking of this, he vaguely remembered that he had been taking prednisone for a week, and he didn't know if his condition had improved. He also had a fever in the middle, which really made him die.

His body was leaning against the cold wall, and it was extremely quiet here now.

In this human sewer, there is a group of poor people with inferior genes living as parasites.

"Can holographic transformation really save one's life?" He was a little doubtful. If this is really the case, the number of residents here who have entered holographic transformation would be too small. There must be something imperfect here, just

As Duan Ling said, at the Spring Valley meeting, this exciting technology could not even get more than half of the votes to support it.

He walked around in his cell, and in order to determine the time, he went to the toilet once when he entered. He was very sensitive to his own physiological characteristics, and the next time he had an urge to urinate would probably be around the same time.

About nine hours. If he comes in here after 19:00 at that time, he will have the urge to urinate again around five o'clock.

Now, he took two steps, and the feeling of fullness in his bladder told him that it was almost daybreak.

He was also hungry, but he was still maintaining a high degree of concentration just to understand the woman's situation.

"The doctor told me not to stay up late. Now I am committing chronic suicide!" Lou Zhe suddenly realized a very important point, but then he had the thought that it didn't matter. If life is not for consumption,

Then sleeping is a good rest, but isn’t that another form of chronic suicide?

In his scattered thoughts, he quickly became distracted.

Indeed, in a fragile living body, the will has been weakened to a certain extent. He is more easily distracted than before, except when he is with Bo Duan Ling again. Once the night falls,

At midnight, after taking a shower, I would sit on the bed and cover myself with a quilt, staring at the white ceiling and thinking non-stop.

Thinking that I will disappear, thinking about how those loved ones will react if I die suddenly.

Just thinking about it like this, he will still be curious about his father. What kind of mood did he have at the moment when he stepped onto the battlefield and regarded death as home.

Is it true? Is he really not worried at all that his wife will be in a desperate situation? Is it really so important to have one's own family to fight one against a hundred, or to be unstoppable?

But if you have never actually experienced this kind of thing, how can you understand it?

According to Liu Yubo Duanling's description at that time, he was willing to fight against all the contestants in the Poli Arena where the stars gathered for the sake of his mother.

Such a person, he should never make such an extremely impulsive decision, right?

He was so confused. Not only did he not understand his own life, he was also confused about everything related to his destiny.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of chains mopping the floor finally came from the next room.

Lou Zhe guessed that this woman who was tortured by centripetal disease should also be shackled. She was an out-of-control person who would attack indiscriminately. Besides, that kind of explosive anger could even shake the entire exhibition hall in an instant. If you don't know better,

, may be shocked, but for the current Lou Zhe, he is completely able to accept this situation.

The energy that a woman who cannot control her Qi remaining on the surface explodes when her life energy is constantly evaporating. The energy that predicts future life is something far more powerful than any of the situations he described above.

Severe chronic suicide.

A person's energy level is almost determined from the moment of birth. Under the control of the genome, the potential displayed by different physiques is quite different.

For ordinary people, Qi evaporates all the time. With the metabolism of cells and the aging of life, the energy produced by the body will be greatly reduced, and then it will enter the state of old age. Qi can be said to be a special kind of

The hourglass of life also reflects the vitality of an individual to a certain extent.

Wave guide ability users are different. They have mastered wave fu, a technique that can keep Qi in the body. It not only has the effect of extending vitality, but also allows the body to maintain more energy and calmly cope with various situations around it.

"It's just that now, her seminal pore threshold has failed, causing her to be unable to keep Qi on the surface of her body. If this continues, she will die soon." He sighed, describing the fragility of life,

It is as light as a feather. Only by truly experiencing that critical moment can you understand the beauty of life.

The sound of iron chains mopping the floor penetrated her ears, and there was the sound of feet stepping on the concrete slab as she walked deeper into the room.

Hungry, cold, lonely, helpless, and even doubting the meaning of his life.

Just thinking about this made Lou Zhe's heart feel tormented.

He sat down again and waited for the guard's words of advice when he said goodbye.

"If you are lucky, when she wakes up tomorrow, maybe you will hear her longest repeated sentence."

The silent darkness was more torturous than the dazzling light. The emergency lights flashed frequently, and soon there was the sound of a cart, and together with the sound of shackles coming from next door, he could probably guess that the woman's body was constantly shaking.

Trembling. The feeling of weakness caused by the overdraft of life energy caused his muscles to spasm continuously.

Before she could speak, the nurse from Silicon Abutment appeared in front of Lou Zhe first.

"Good morning, sir." It seems that the nurse does not know his name.

"Approximately how much blood do I need? If possible, try to use as little as possible. I am a little dizzy from the needle." He said nonchalantly. It doesn't matter whether you are a powerful being on the ground or not, as long as you take out the needle and wave it in front of your eyes, you will be fine.

They all have to be captured obediently.

"Really? Then come closer to the fence. The electronic mechanical blood collection machine you operate can complete blood collection more skillfully than me. You don't have to worry at all."

"Okay." He leaned his arm against the edge of the electronic pipeline. The nurse was very far away from him and seemed to be on normal alert.

"If you can, can you please let me out for ten seconds? I won't run away. I want to see the condition of the patient next door." He tilted his head to the corner, not daring to watch any blood collection process.

The moment the thin needle was inserted into the vein, the connected tube continued to collect his blood.

"This -" she hesitated and said hesitantly, "I can't do this. Maybe you are kind, but I still can't make such a decision without permission."

"I'm sorry, I was presumptuous." He retracted his arm, and through the tiny window for delivering food, the nurse handed him breakfast. It looked like the portion was very small, and if nothing else, it would be a fast food package.

junk food.

"If you really want to take a look at her, then wait until noon tomorrow." When she turned around, she reminded her warmly.

"Tomorrow afternoon?"

"Well. At that time, children from other areas will come to visit the inferior genes exhibition. Almost all patients will be escorted by Lord Baphomet to the glass warehouse, where you will be exhibited to the new generation of the holographic world.

, let them realize how important it is to be an excellent genetic person. Although this is not what you care about, at that time you will most likely see the lady detained in the ward next to you."

There was a sense of sadness in her words. Maybe that woman was also a colleague who worked with her at some point.

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, I still thank you on her behalf. But - just if possible, you should not contact her."

The general meaning of this sentence is that this woman is at risk of contagion. The nurse seems to have reminded herself very tactfully to avoid direct contact with her.

"Okay. Thank you. I have forgotten that you collected seventeen tubes of blood for me." Lou Zhe waved his hand and said goodbye.

The light of kindness running through human nature may not be completely extinguished.

At this moment, a breathy sound suddenly came from the originally silent corridor. Lou Zhe stopped and listened. At the moment when the sound hit his eardrum, he read the low cry from the abyss: "Help

Please save me, I want to live."