The communication was interrupted. Wen Zheliu hummed an intermittent tune happily and pointed his fingers on the metal seat beside him, again and again.
It is always a surprise when the answer is revealed, but the person who reveals the answer often knows nothing about it and thinks he is secretly smart.
He looked at the incised, bruised and stiff texture of the monster, and recalled the injection that Fabian had given to his arm in a hurry, and couldn't help but smile, waiting for Du Zijun's results.
-The food they sent to He Qin was all mixed with mermaid blood.
When Wen Zheliu entered the underground prison for the second time, he and He Qin just looked at each other and understood the answer in each other's eyes: It was impossible for the SS top brass to unconditionally trust an enemy officer. When the experiment reached an impasse, I tried to follow his advice, but it was impossible not to take some precautionary measures.
Everything that was prepared for him and could be taken into his mouth was probably mixed with the deadly mermaid blood. If the news delivered by He Qin is true, his life will be saved after seven days; if the news delivered by He Qin is wrong, he will also be a mutated monster after seven days, and will be trapped together with many worthless experimental subjects. There is nothing to lose by entering the maze.
So He Qin turned out the tray, looked into Wen Zheliu's eyes, and asked him if he wanted to have a taste. So Wen Zheliu said on the surface that he didn't like sweets, but in fact he had put poisonous chocolate into his package.
"I'm just kidding," a smile formed on his lips, and he twirled the colorful packaging of the candy on his fingertips, "Actually, I quite like sweets. It's my brother who really doesn't like sweets. I just don't like the sweets here. That’s all.”
After getting familiar with the captain's schedule and living habits, and obtaining powerful raw materials, Wen Zheliu took this opportunity to test the doctor in order to ensure that every aspect of the plan was flawless. Unexpectedly, Fabian's reaction was much stronger and more interesting than Wen Zheliu imagined. Looking at his back as he hurried out, Wen Zheliu almost laughed out loud.
On the first day of a new round of experiments, Wen Zheliu thought to himself that they would not use all the prisoners for transformation. Perhaps, he would see some familiar people in tonight's experiment.
There was a hissing sound in his ears, and Zheliu raised his head and asked softly: "Are you ready?"
"Okay." Du Zijun replied, "Chocolate mixed with sugar cubes, make sure you can't drink anything... Yuzhao Cha saw someone coming in and was walking to the terrace."
"Can you get closer?"
Du Zijun: "No way, the sun is too strong and Yuzhao Tea Party will be injured. Well, he took a sip."
Wen Zheliu asked: "Are you sharing eyes with Yu Zhaocha?"
"That's not it," Du Zijun said absently, "He paused... Okay, no flaws were found, and then took a second sip. Is the dose of sugar enough?"
"Damn," Wen Zheliu laughed and scolded, "There's mermaid blood in it, can't you feel it?"
Du Zijun was silent for a while and said: "...Okay, put the cup down. It looks like you are ready to take off your clothes and rest after drinking. Nonsense, I am not Long Ji. I definitely can't feel how much mermaid blood is in it."
"Oh, it's good. I won't leave fatigue and stress until night. The doctors said he is normal." Wen Zheliu commented, "It doesn't matter. They must not be thinking of a steady stream of water, but they want a sure-fire effect. Not to mention one, even one lick would probably be enough to choke you... Okay, I won't say anything anymore, the doctor here will be back soon and will contact you in the evening."
"Okay, call me if you need anything." After saying that, Du Zijun simply hung up the call. Wen Zheliu leisurely tore off the enchantment charm from his collar, folded it and put it in the package.
"Sergeant," after he finished all this, Fabian just pushed the door open and walked in, "I've been waiting for a long time."
Behind him was Marcel, who had a gloomy and cold face. She looked at Wen Zheliu with her rich green eyes, not knowing what she was thinking. Wen Zheliu nodded to them and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, just do your own thing."
Fabian re-sterilized his hands and said to Wen Zheliu as if chatting: "Sergeant, did you know? In fact, we also prepared an antidote for mermaid blood."
"Antidote?" Wen Zheliu was really curious, "The composition of mermaid blood is unknown. What did you use as the antidote?"
Fabian was wearing a mask, but he looked up at Wen Zheliu, his green eyes playfully curved, with deep wrinkles forming at the ends of his eyes.
They all have green eyes. Even if they are of the same ethnic group, this is not common, right? Wen Zheliu wondered, does this mean that they are all modified mechanical bodies
"Indeed, if the ingredients are unknown, there is no way to make an antidote." He said, and at the same time motioned Wen Zheliu to look at a small silver box at his hand, "But strictly speaking, the medicine we developed using mermaid blood is also known as It’s not a real antidote.”
Wen Zheliu looked attentive and waited for his next words.
Marcel was wearing rubber gloves—like the Commander, she was an ascetic who would never show any excess skin. This was in sharp contrast to her face with delicate makeup, giving her a completely ascetic beauty. —Then he fiddled with the password a few times and showed Wen Zheliu one of the dark green potions.
"Be more precise," the doctor stared at the dissecting table. He was like a tailor-made craftsman and a painter with exquisite tools. He decisively drew a perfect straight line on the mottled shell of the monster's scales. The snort stirred up a bundle of snow-white nerves, "This is actually a powerful dose of stimulant... so violent that it can be compared to poison."
At this moment, Wen Zheliu suddenly understood why he and Marcel were doing this dissection work themselves. For more precise research, no doctor should be able to break through the monster's hard shell with just a scalpel.
"Stimulant," Wen Zheliu repeated with interest, "I would like to hear the details."
The doctor chuckled: "If the current situation didn't allow it, we should have a toast, for your inquisitive scientific spirit. Now you should have heard about the signs that will appear in experimental subjects that have taken mermaid blood..."
"The patient was fine for the first six days, but suddenly became ill on the seventh day," Wen Zheliu added for him, "Yes, I have heard of it."
Fabian narrowed his eyes: "Hmm... Not bad. The moment the disease occurs, that person is irreparable. Mutation and deformity are irreversible results. Maybe a second ago, he was still fighting You plead pitifully, for the sake of his devotion to the empire, please let us protect his friends and family. The next second, his muscles will explode, his clothes will be torn, and his body will be covered with uneven fish scales, and then It roars and rushes towards you...ah, so fast that humans simply don't have time to react."
He spoke vividly, but upon hearing Zheliu's heart, an uncomfortable chill passed through him. He knew that this must be the most common scene that Nazi medical officers had experienced in hundreds of experiments in the past.
"But once you have this, everything will be different." He said calmly, but the listener could still detect a hint of proud happiness in his tone, "At the moment of the attack - in the blink of an eye, just drink Take this potion and your body will completely go berserk."
Wen Zheliu raised his eyebrows in surprise, surprised that his words were too forward-looking: "You mean... run away?"
"Uh-huh." The doctor looked attentively at the small piece of flesh and blood below that was pale by the light. He bowed and said vaguely: "Wait a minute... let me put this first..."
Marcel turned his cold eyes to Wen Zheliu and said quickly and clearly: "Then, let me explain. Even if the mutation of the mermaid blood is rapid and irreversible, as long as a With a force even faster than it, the human body can achieve brief awakening. Your brain is activated in all directions, and every muscle is as full of power as inflated... Although this medicine can only last for a short three minutes, after three minutes, You'll be like a pile of overused rotten meat all over the floor, but it's definitely a good deal."
"Think about it carefully, are you going to be a beast who loses his mind but has a long life, or are you going to be a superman who has a short lifespan but is capable of transcending limits?"
Wen Zheliu was shocked, and a concept immediately popped into his mind: overtaking on a curve.
Mermaid blood mutates quickly, and this drug mutates the body faster than mermaid blood. Even if the experimental subject can achieve a brief awakening, it can only achieve the goal by over-squeezing life. No wonder it is a stimulant... No, this is simply not the case. The catalyst is right.
So why did they suddenly introduce this to him? Are they planning to give this medicine to him to test its effects
Fabian straightened up and took a deep breath: "Marcel's explanation is right. Because of the value of this medicine, we rarely use it on ordinary experimental subjects, but if it is someone who is willing to sacrifice his life for the empire, Soldier... that's perfectly appropriate and worthy. What do you think, Sergeant?"
When it came to this, it was almost made clear, but Wen Zheliu still maintained a polite smile and nodded: "Indeed."
The doctor looked at him and sighed: "It's just right here. It has everything in the laboratory. It just doesn't have enough manpower. I have to worry about the sergeant taking care of it."
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... I was really dozing off and someone just gave me a pillow. I didn’t expect that I could get another key prop in just a few words
Hearing that Zheliu felt happy, but he still pretended to be serious and nodded: "Okay, I will live up to my trust, doctor."
In the evening, when the sun sets and the twilight is dim, all the prisoners can finally be freed from the heavy work, go and scoop a bowl of hot soup that is almost water, and then squat on the ground in twos and threes while drinking the soup, snoring. Biting into the mashed potatoes inside.
Chi Qingliu was also squatting in the shadows to eat with some familiar prisoners. At this time, a faint sound of electricity suddenly came from his ear canal. He raised his eyes and looked ahead, and then continued to drink soup as if nothing had happened.
"President Chi." A clear young voice came from the earphones. Chi Qingliu said "hmm" in a drunken voice, like a breath that couldn't be swallowed. "To make a long story short, I will save the step of introducing myself." Right now. A team of SS will go over and arrest people into the laboratory. If nothing else happens, members of Jiang Shanxiao and No Sleeper should be among them. Please be prepared and don't eat anything they give you."
Chi Qingliu stood up and wiped his mouth without looking outside. He smiled and said, "I've been hungry for so many days. How can I refuse if they want to give me something to eat?"
Wen Zheliu also laughed: "President Chi is Yanshi. Yanshi must be much more capable than other players, right?"
"I understand." The smile on Chi Qingliu's lips disappeared. He looked at a group of soldiers walking towards this side under the cover of night and searchlights, and said softly: "Hang up now. I'll contact you when you have time... Listen to the flute.”
"No. A85600, No. A85671, No. A85688..." The soldiers stopped among the prisoners and read more than a dozen numbers at once. Chi Qingliu counted them silently, and sure enough, he was among them.
"Damn, this is evil..." He stood up and stood with the male prisoner whose number was called. These prisoners who were named were all strong and hard-working people. Chi Qingliu looked into the distance. At this moment, a faint roll call could be heard throughout the camp, "I wonder if Xiao Xi is also in there..."
At this stall, many female prisoners were also called. None of the female prisoners who usually talked to Du Zijun was left behind. However, Du Zijun was the only one who was not there.
He frowned and tapped the headset twice urgently. Soon, Wen Zheliu contacted him: "What's wrong?"
"Without me," Du Zijun said concisely, "according to Marcel's character, it is impossible not to embarrass me on this matter."
Hearing Zheliu's thoughts moved, he immediately realized something.
To be able to hold Marcel down, there must be twins who can stand in the way. They could take this opportunity to catch all other players, but at the same time, they also knew very well that as the holder of the Seven Seas Longji, Du Zijun's mermaid blood would never have any effect on him.
"I will find a way to sneak in," Du Zijun said, "you don't have to worry about me."
"Yes," Wen Zheliu nodded in agreement, "but keep the contact open and call me anytime if there is an emergency."
Du Zijun stopped talking. He pressed the communication button and watched the frightened women being led away by the SS. He silently asked Yu Zhao Cha Dao: "Follow them, I need to know the route."
Yu Zhaocha roared, and a sparkling blood ripple was drawn on the ground, and it left without a trace in the night.
Because many people were called away, the rest time tonight was also advanced. Du Zijun walked into the barracks where the prisoners slept - they had an early rest and there was a little extra sleeping space due to the departure of some people. For many prisoners, this was a rare and lucky moment in their miserable lives. Du Zijun chose a position near the door to lie down, and secretly stuffed a teleportation compass under him.
The roll call will be held at three o'clock in the morning in the barracks, and all prisoners must be present. Even if someone dies in his sleep, that person's body must be carried out by two people and called out. If Du Zijun wants to take advantage of this rare opportunity to sneak into the laboratory, he needs some complete preparations to ensure that his whereabouts are not discovered.
Yu Zhaocha swam underground, silently pointing the direction for him. Du Zijun took a photo of the invisibility charm on his body, and it was like a live fish disappearing from the dark night.