The Death Knell

"I've also heard about this experiment. It's said that Americans really like all kinds of experiments against humanity."

Lighting a cigarette and smoking, Su Ming also answered the student's words. The flame of the cigarette butt shone brightly in the mirror-like cube:

"There is also an experiment in which people are given one million dollars in exchange for not sleeping for a month. No one seems to be able to persist."

There is also such an experiment on 40K Earth, but generally speaking, people who can easily go without sleep for a month will not look down on such a small amount of money as one million US dollars.

And the most important thing is that during the experiment, they were not allowed to use mobile phones or computers. They were locked up in a small house and ate, drank and defecated like animals all day long under the supervision of others. The subjects could do nothing but eat. Just sleeping, it's so easy to drive people crazy.

"Tell me more, Slade, do you know the address of this experiment? I want to try it." But Deadpool's eyes lit up, he took out a small notebook from his trouser pocket, wrote and drew in it, and read The cover of the book seems to have the words 'Guide to Getting Rich' written on it.

He felt that he should be able to make this money, and he would not die anyway.

"Do you usually take the job of testing drugs? There is no need to joke about your mental state, you are already crazy enough."

Putting a cigarette in his mouth and lighting it, Deathstroke had a speechless expression on his face. He walked towards the middle of the mirror house, with everyone surrounding him, and he was about to drill a hole into the cell below.

The so-called drug testing work is also a type of temporary work that often occurs in the United States. Simply put, it is to try new drugs for pharmaceutical factories or mad scientists, also known as human guinea pigs.

You may die from eating it, or you may have serious lifelong sequelae.

But there are many people rushing to do this kind of work. After all, the money comes quickly, the threshold is low, and if you are lucky, the drug to be tested has hallucinogenic properties, which is perfect, and you can get high for free.

"I think so, but it's a pity that I couldn't pass the physical examination." Wade sighed. He picked his nose and looked at his cousin in the mirror: "Those people who recruit workers are so mean. They discriminate against me. Cancer patients are deprived of the opportunity to make easy money. Is this reasonable?"

He actually disliked her. After all, she was testing medicine, not poison. How could she try it on someone who was sick?

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Even if this cube room has the function of locking prisoners in it and driving them crazy, it has nothing to do with us." Deathstroke drew a circle on the floor and also cut out a circular hole: "Come here and grab this piece of mirror material. I'll go down first."

This feeling is like lifting the manhole cover of a sewer and jumping in. Both brothers are familiar with it.

Only this time, what was below was not the dark sewage and slippery mud, but the same bright mirror cube as the current room.

The height of each cube is about ten meters, and there is no furniture in the cage. It doesn't look like a place where people live for a long time. It is more likely to be a transit station.

Su Ming guessed that the weirdos captured people here and placed them in small boxes for the time being, and then sent the cubes to a certain place in some way.

The reason for this speculation is mainly due to the environment inside the cube.

Whether it is too quiet or too simple, it is not suitable for intelligent life to survive for a long time. After all, there is not even a place to eat, and there is no residual smell of food in the room.

If it goes on for a long time, people will starve to death even if they are not crazy.

Landing gently on the ground, Su Ming looked at the creature in the room. It didn't seem to be from Azeroth, but it looked like a classic alien gray man.

At this time, this creature was frightened by the mercenaries falling from the sky, and its already large eyes were so wide that they seemed to pop out of their sockets.

"Who are you? Did you catch me? What are you going to do?"

He asked three questions in a standard London accent, which made Deathstroke confirm his identity as an alien.

"Shut up. If you want to go out, come with me. If you say one more word, I'll kill you, little dwarf." After threatening the alien, the mercenary threw out his cloak and let him go to the next floor. Teammates are next.

The tall building made of cubes is a bit too conspicuous from the outside, and it is not conducive to searching for clues and finding people. It is better to break through the floor first and move inside the building to be a little low-key.

And if, as expected, this is just a transit station, then he is on a different kind of cargo ship? The destination is probably the enemy's hometown, right? If you can follow him in, you won't have to run away.

The gray man was stunned for a moment and looked at Deathstroke hesitantly, but the latter had no need to explain anything to him and continued to drill holes on the lower level.

Just like that, the floor was opened again, and Su Ming continued to descend to the next floor.

Under the cover of Deadpool, the teammates slowly descended layer by layer. They felt much more relaxed and could even chat while descending.

But the topic at this time was out of Wade's control. The girls were talking about cosmetics and clothes.

Yin Ruil thought Hermione's jeans were very beautiful under her robe, while the witch liked her big hammer. Amber and Siwelandi looked like they had never seen the world, and they would put some modern touches on their faces. Cosmetics, after a while I tried Ereda's high-tech crystal weapons again, chattering about my feelings and thoughts after using them.

It didn't take long for the girls to become very familiar with each other. After all, Hermione was working hard to expand her network of contacts, while Amber was a female agent, Yin Ruil was the leader of the camp, and Siwelandi was a simple villain.

If everyone wants to get along well, the atmosphere will easily become better.

Although Deadpool also wanted to chat with them about beauty tips and join in the girls' small talk, unfortunately his face was not convincing, and now his rotting body was starting to smell bad again, and he didn't look like a beauty expert.

There is also a prisoner on the third floor, but this time it is a human, and he seems to be a farmer from Azeroth. There is nothing to say. Just let the cloak roll up and take it with you when you go downstairs, just like the Grays. The treatment is the same.

The cloak can grow longer and larger, and it can also attach people to it to achieve anti-gravity maneuvers, so it won't be a burden to it no matter how many people it brings, as long as you feed it a few gems afterwards.

Layer after layer, Su Ming's lightsaber was as useful as ever in clearing the way. Along the way, he also encountered more prisoners, not only living but also dead.

For example, on one of the floors, he smelled a smell of fish as soon as he landed. It turned out to be a mermaid caught by strange hands from nowhere. It turned out that she died of dehydration, and her body had turned into a pool of slime. Something.

It's a pity that judging from the outline of the skeleton, this mermaid was probably a beautiful woman with protruding front and back when she was alive, but now she is just a pile of rotten flesh that is not human-shaped.

However, stinky fish and rotten shrimps are also valuable. Deathstroke walked over and took away the two large shells she was wearing, shook off the putrid mucus on them, and threw them to his cousin who had just come down. He said with a smile:

"We can't go on a mission in vain. You can take this underwear back and give it to your younger siblings to wear. It's a little bit of kindness from my brother."

"Hee! Okay, okay? There's a rotten shrimp stuck in this shell."

"Look carefully, are they shrimps?"

"Yes! It turns out...well, cousin, you really disgusted me this time. It's dark, it's too dark..."