Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

Xu Du has long been familiar with the sudden appearance of dreams.

It seems that every time he completes a mission in the world, the memories he has forgotten will show up in front of him in the form of dreams.

This time it was a ward with pale walls, cold equipment, and thick curtains blocking the sunlight outside the window.

Xu Du saw himself lying on the hospital bed with pipes all over, lifeless.

So he died of illness?

There was nothing in the single ward except for beds and equipment. Of course, there was no fellow around him who came to visit and condolences. Xu Du also thought about it. In his previous memories, the close relationship did not seem to exist. Appeared in his life.

The door of the ward was not closed tightly, and the nurses whispered in.

"Is he going to die? It is a rare disease, and there seems to be no effective treatment plan."

"It's not...Speaking of which, since he was admitted to the hospital, hasn't anyone visited him?"

"I heard that his parents died when he was very young, especially his father. It seems that he was involved in some murder... It's not easy for this child to grow up so grown up without help."

"Oh, poor boy, obviously he's not even twenty years old..."

The boy in the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes.

The conversation outside the door faintly drifted into my ears, and when I heard the word "poor", my eyes fluctuated slightly.

It is not sorrow, nor regret, but a kind of sarcasm and disdain from the depths of darkness. It seemed that if it were not for an oxygen mask on his face, he would still have a cold ridicule.

He looked at the ceiling calmly, Xu Du didn't know what he was thinking.

Obviously this person is on his own.

The scene in front of me gradually disappeared, replaced by a strange place, which looked like a laboratory, but obviously it is different from the laboratory in the normal world. There are many advanced and cutting-edge equipment, which are far beyond human civilization and difficult to explain. Things.

Xu Du saw himself lying unconsciously on the cold operating platform, naked, surrounded by several people, looking like medical staff, stitching up the wound on his body.

Directing these people is a young woman in a white coat with round monocles, exuding a delicate and indifferent temperament.

"The subject of the experiment is very good this time." She supported the frame of the glasses and said to the person on the other side of the display. "It is not only the physical function, but the key is the structure of the brain's emotional area, which is a transformation for us. Planning may be a lot more convenient."

She was wearing earphones, and Xu Du couldn't know what the person on the other side of the display device said. He only saw the woman nodded gently, and then left in front of the display screen and went straight to the side of the console.

Xu Du watched as he woke up gradually, sat up slowly, and looked at the woman with glasses next to him.

"I'm not dead?" He was silent for a moment, then said, "Where is this?"

"To be precise, this should be regarded as the world after death." The woman stated the facts coldly, "but not everyone can come here-you are the chosen one."

He didn't say a word, and the woman went on talking on her own.

"There are still many powerful people who have been chosen to survive in this world after their death in the real world... However, you are more special than them. We intend to conduct an experiment on you. Will you accept it?"

"Am I eligible to refuse?"

He sneered and raised his hand, Ding Ling screamed, and his limbs were bound by chains.

"Of course you can refuse." The woman rarely smiled. "However, I suggest you accept it. In fact, this experiment is not a bad thing. It can make the performer stronger and not be influenced by unnecessary emotions in the task. . And you are the most suitable candidate."

"What's the meaning?"

"The core idea of ​​this experiment is emotional deprivation, which is very dangerous for people with rich emotions. In your brain, emotion-related areas are different in structure from others. People who are born with a lack of emotions have a certain experimental basis. "She explained, "Memory and emotions are vital things for many people, but you are not like that. Of course, if you also have emotions and the past that you can't let go of, then you can tell me, after all, experiments. There will be many subjects in the future, and it is not our style to insist."

Can't let go of the feelings and the past?

Xu Du saw him cast his eyes down for a moment, then slowly raised his head: "There is no such thing, you can do whatever you want."

The woman nodded: "Then please lie down, I'm going to give you anesthesia injections."

After that, it was dark, and the sound of surgical instruments colliding and the voice of a woman commanding medical staff could be faintly heard.

Obviously, the specific operation of this experiment is not what can be displayed in front of him.

Xu Du thought that this memory would end here, but he heard the sound of opening the door in the dark.

It seemed that it was still in that laboratory, and the woman's voice sounded, with a faint surprise: "Why are you here?"

"Interested, so come and see-how is the operation done?"

Frivolous, with a Ruowuruwu smile, Xu Du was shocked.

This is a familiar voice, K.

"Basically, it's almost done, he is very cooperative." The woman said lightly, "I am afraid you are not here just to join in the fun, just say what you want to do."

"An interesting thing." K's voice was full of interest, "Of course it is only for my personal interest, but it has been approved to use this thing—"

His voice was subsequently overwhelmed by a burst of noise, obviously after special treatment, deliberately not to let people hear the specific content.

Xu Du couldn't see what he handed out, nor knew what he was going to do.

When the voice became clear, only the woman's voice could be heard, and she seemed to laugh slightly.

"It's very similar to your style, it's crazy...but I'm also very interested in the result, then it's as you wish."

"Oh?" K chuckled, "Would you like to bet?"

"Never mind this, betting with someone who is too cunning, there is always no good result." The woman said.

"Really, that's a shame—"

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For Xu Du this time, the dream has become more confusing.

But one thing is certain, K must know the truth about these chaos.

But whether you tell yourself is another matter.

Xu Du felt that he could not get the answer from K. Obviously, he had been deliberately covering up all this. If you want to know the truth, I'm afraid you need to start from other aspects.

He slowly got up from the ground and patted the dust on his clothes.

Every time he came out of the dream, he would appear in the next world without warning, and this time he would lie directly on the ground. Xu Du took a close look at the surrounding environment and found that there was a desolate wilderness around him, and Liao was uninhabited at sunset.

It's very quiet, no sound can be heard.

Xu Du lowered his head, and the grass on the ground was not the normal color, but close to the burnt black.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound, which was very obvious in the overly quiet environment.

Xu Du held his breath, looked around vigilantly, and finally locked his eyes on the bushes not far away.

He walked over slowly, one step, two steps...

The leaves of the bushes were scattered, and something suddenly jumped out of the bushes.

The clothes were tattered, the skin exposed to the outside had rotted, and the appearance was terrifying, it was a zombie. At this moment, he was rushing towards Xu Du staggeringly.

This zombie is incomplete and its limbs are injured, so it moves unbalanced and stumbles.

But this does not affect its speed, it seems to be more agile compared to the type Xu Du has ever seen.

It seems that the zombies can reach Xu Du's front in a few seconds, and then bite him on the neck. The distance between them is not far, and there is no shelter in the bare wilderness. ,