[Observation report of laboratory work]
DAY1
[The experimental subject always maintains a posture of attacking and defending. U2625 is on the contrary. The patience and tolerance he has shown is unprecedented, even in the past mental power training. It is extremely rare.
…
10:25pm
U2625 was sent to the infirmary with a torn forearm muscle and four stitches in the wound.]
DAY5
[Early 09:13
For the ninth time, members of the medical department were urgently called to the quarantine area.
…
12:21pm
The senior management of the research institute held an ad hoc meeting to discuss the rationality of co-detaining the experimental body with U2625, as well as the serious consequences it may incur.]
DAY25
[The number of U2625 entering and leaving the infirmary increased instead of decreasing.
The aggressiveness of the experimental questions remained unchanged, U2625 never fought back, and the frequency of StarNet fluctuations increased.
Multiple researchers were injured while collecting data.
After investigation, no way was found for the subject to escape from the suppressor.]
DAY26
[early 06:00
According to the instructions of the meeting, the emergency braking team went to the isolation area and took the experimental body away.
early 06:45
U2625's first mental riot.
The danger level of the isolation area was raised to S-level, the laboratory was urgently blocked, and members were evacuated.]
…
U2625 wakes up in vertigo.
The excessive consumption of mental power made his limbs have no sense of touch, only the nerve endings shivered slightly under the condition of excessive tension.
The tingling sensation of the electric shock roamed the meridians like a snake.
He had never felt so alive.
U2625 tried to get up from the bed, but was pulled back to the bed by the restraint straps attached to his ankles and arms, and his back hit the bed with a heavy thud, making a muffled sound.
He turned his head with difficulty.
As if looking for something, his eyes quickly swept through the narrow space, and finally landed on a small bed a few meters away from his bed.
A child sat quietly on the bed, with a small face carved in pink and jade, showing no expression. Across the temporary transparent isolation layer, those dark and penetrating eyes, like a dark tunnel, were fixedly watching him. As if thinking about something.
That age-old, almost-mature look can make almost any adult shudder.
How many researchers have cried out in horror under such stares—
"demon"!
But the U2625 is not.
The pale-faced boy looked back at each other quietly, his jawbone was sharp and cold, and his shoulders and chest were beginning to have broad outlines, but he still seemed too thin for his age, and was tightly bound to the bed, unable to do so. Move a little bit, as if to be submerged into the white transparent sheets.
The moment he saw the child, the expression that was indifferent to everything and didn't care about everything that happened around him changed a little at that moment.
The boy's deep eyes brightened slightly, and the corners of his pale lips twitched briefly.
As if finally relieved.
The child's black eyes narrowed slightly, and paused for a moment on the other's face.
The next second, he fell backwards and lay back on his bed.
- The not-high bedside guardrail blocked the boy's sight.
DAY30
[Accidentally discovered a subtle change in the relationship between the subject and U2625.
For three consecutive days, U2625 was injured only once.
The subject's aggression and defensiveness have been significantly reduced. Although they will still try to attack the researchers who are on duty in the isolation area and record data, they will no longer attack U2625.
For the first time, U2625 was able to approach within three meters of the subject without ending up with a concussion.
…
The senior management of the research institute attaches great importance to this result and temporarily suspends the separation plan.]
DAY 581
[Expansion of the isolation area, adding security and defense equipment.
The experimental subject and U2625 were barely able to maintain peaceful coexistence, and the number of calls to the isolation area for members of the medical department was greatly reduced.]
DAY 632
[Confirming that the experimental body is in a stable state, the senior management of the research institute is trying to open the Pandora Project PART 2]
[12:00 PM
Inject large doses of anesthetic gas into the ventilation system.
12:05pm
Confirmed that the subject and U2625 are unconscious
12:18pm
The subject is brought into the isolation area console.]
The following is some data:
[Physical Status Analysis - Health
Sound and light perception - normal
Nervous and Reactive System Testing - Complete
Pain response - normal
Blood sampling and some tissue sections—under laboratory analysis]
U2625 stood silently in the compartment.
The anesthetic gas in the air has disappeared with the operation of the circulatory system, leaving only the air with uniform dry humidity after manual purification.
He stared fixedly at the transparent compartment in front of him. Through the compartment, he could see the empty incubator on the opposite side.
He stared at the opposite side silently, his deep black pupils were bottomless.
In just one year, the boy's body has been miraculously pumped up - as an artificial life form cultivated in the laboratory, his growth rate is several times faster than that of normal humans, and now he can see that he is tall and straight beyond his age. .
His heels were planted deep into the metal floor, never moving one bit from the beginning to the present.
It's like a plant that's already grown there.
U2625 has been here long enough, and he has never forgotten anything since his birth.
— He knew very well what to expect.
The pale laboratory lights from more than a decade ago were still shaking in front of his eyes, and the cold metal touch that he once felt remained on his wrists and ankles.
He clearly remembered every step, every moment.
From a simple test of responding to external reactions, to pain experiments that gradually increase from the first level, from collection of samples to assessment of physical state.
This is the beginning, a necessary process before placing an item on the inspection rack—three days later, the systematic mental analysis and cultivation will officially begin.
The purpose is to use the most simple and efficient way - both to withstand stimulation - to develop the uncultivated mental power to the limit that can be achieved, from the depth, breadth and precision, to carry out accurate analysis and training, to ensure that the mental power of the subject can be achieved. Become the most efficient tool in human hands.
The entire process is skilful and fast, almost as fast as minutes.
There are no watches in the compartments and no tools to calculate the time.
U2625 counted his heartbeats.
From the moment he woke up, he started counting.
Shouldn't be this long.
He stood silently, staring silently at the empty cubicle in front of him.
Waiting, counting the number of times my heart beats—
12301, 12302, 12303…
When it counted to 14356, there was a beeping sound outside the compartment, and the sound of rapid footsteps and the rumbling sound of instruments amplified from far to near.
The boy's gaze shifted slightly.
The glass door next to it quickly opened to both sides.
The lab workers put the incubators in the compartments and hurried out.
U2625 recognized the infirmary logo on the incubator.
He finally moved.
At that moment, the numbness caused by not moving for a long time spread instantly, causing his steps to stagger a little.
The young man didn't care.
He stepped forward, pressed his palm tightly on the transparent isolation layer, and looked straight into the incubator.
- As an experimental subject, the opponent's growth rate is also very amazing.
Although he was only one year old, he already had the size of a four- or five-year-old child.
However, he still looked so fragile and small in the incubator, as if he could be crushed with a single touch.
The child's eyelids were tightly closed, and under the long, dark eyelashes, a deep shadow was cast on the pale cheeks. The originally smooth and soft side face was bloodless, and the wild and untamed, unbridled things seemed to sleep. Go, dived to a deeper place where no one could find it, only a soft and fragile body was left lying quietly in reality.
His exposed arms and calves were densely covered with messy scratches.
The blood had stopped, and quietly lay on Bai Ruluo's limbs, bright red and dazzling.
However, it is not these scratches that are shocking.
The child's slender wrists and ankles were wrapped in thick gauze, but there was still dark red blood splattered—according to the current development of hemostasis technology, wounds that still show such a trend after treatment must have deep bones.
In order to break free from the confinement device, how decisively it is necessary to resist and how thorough the anger can be to cause such an injury.
The tips of the curled up fingers and toes of the child were twitching and shivering uncontrollably.
The U2625 is familiar with this.
A year ago, during the mental riot, the laboratory used the same method - high-intensity electric shock.
Only in this way can the out-of-control be subdued in the shortest time, while causing the greatest pain, without causing any damage to the body and spirit.
Both a warning and a punishment.
After putting down the subject, the staff hurriedly left the compartment.
The leading researcher closed the door of the compartment completely again, entered the password, and prepared to turn around and leave.
As he turned, he inadvertently cast a glance into the other compartment.
The tall and tall boy stood in front of the compartment and looked up at him silently.
In a flash of lightning, the eyes of the two collided.
At that moment, the researcher's whole body froze, a coldness climbed up from the spine, the hairs all over his body exploded instantly, and the alarm bell rang in his mind.
"Hey, what are you doing?" another researcher urged impatiently.
He seemed to be awakened suddenly: "Oh? Ah!"
At the moment when his thoughts were scattered, the other party has withdrawn his sight.
When the researcher came back to his senses, the boy in the cubicle had already turned silently back to his bed and sat down.
"No... nothing." The researcher replied with some disbelief.
Was it just... an illusion
Since he took office, he has never seen any mood swings in U2625. Whether it is being observed, experimented, or artificial pain is guaranteeing the growth of mental power, he has never produced an expression other than indifference—he. Never make a sound, never cry, never complain, always bear everything that happens to him without reaction, even if the pain can instantly cause an adult to fall into shock in an instant.
Most researchers don't even think there's a sentient soul inside that shell.
He was always silent, calm, and indifferent.
More like a puppet than a human.
However, at that moment, a strange emotion emerged from the dark and deep dark eyes of the young man, treacherous and cold, cruel and gloomy, as if he was silently angry.
soon.
In the compartment, only U2625 and the experimental subject were left with breathing.
U2625's gaze fell on the table with dishes by the bedside.
The quiz requires an empty stomach, so it must be taken before lunch.
The lunch was brought in when he was unconscious with the narcotic gas, untouched, and now cold.
He paused, picked up something from the plate, then stood up and walked to the compartment.
The other party lay quietly in the incubator, falling asleep unconsciously.
U2625 retracted his sight.
He stuffed the thing he got through the air hole between the compartments, and then mobilized all the mental power he could control, and manipulated it to stagger forward, little by little toward the child lying in the incubator fly away.
In the case where most of the mental power is forcibly occupied, the forcible manipulation of mental power will make people's brains hurt.
The boy's face quickly turned pale, his teeth clenched, and fine beads of sweat crawled down his forehead.
As time passed by, finally, it moved above the incubator.
It swayed down, and finally landed securely in the child's palm.
That's a candy.