Organ transplant? Transplant worm wings into experimental subjects
He Ruge suddenly remembered the mutated bat-like monster he saw on the fourth floor when he completed the side quest "The Mysterious Infirmary".
Just a quick glance, but it left a deep impression on him.
Could his little white tiger also become such a monster
… how painful that would be.
To install an organ belonging to an alien race is like a rag doll that has been sewed up. Not to mention the final appearance will make the little white tiger unacceptable, and the process of being roughly sewed is unimaginably painful. This is flesh and blood, not a painless rag doll.
Just looking at the text description of the second experiment, He Ruge felt unbearable. If the second experiment is so painful, what about the other experiments that follow? The third experiment, the fourth experiment... After six experiments, the little white tiger will peel off even if it doesn't die.
Although he knew that this was just a fake game, He Ruge was still worried. If the game makers wanted to make players feel sorry for the target, then this game did it.
He Ruge's joy of changing maps was washed away by distress.
The weasel opened compartment 19 and locked the huddled bunny into a small iron cage. At the same time, the "self" in the game also locked the little white tiger in an iron cage.
Huang Wee was not qualified to participate in "Wings of Death". He handed over the iron cage containing the little rabbit. He Ruge left the room B6 with the little rabbit in his left hand and the little white tiger in his right.
The staff leading the way did not speak from the beginning to the end. The other party was wearing a protective mask and wearing tight work clothes. When walking on the corridor, he looked like a ghost.
The little rabbit who was carried by He Ruge in the iron cage was particularly excited, chatting non-stop, he looked east and west, especially when he passed the window at the end of the corridor, the little rabbit stared intently at the sunlight , ruby-like eyes sparkling.
Compared with the startled little rabbit, the little white tiger's reaction was very calm. He didn't look out of the bright window, but quietly looked at He Ruge.
The experimental site of "Wings of Death" was on the second underground floor. When He Ruge walked into the first underground floor, the little rabbit suddenly became quiet and huddled nervously.
The underground floor was dark, so dark that it seemed to give birth to ghosts.
He Ruge saw the experimental site of "Wings of Death", and even across the screen, he felt a chill.
In front of you is a hall.
Countless iron cages are densely piled together, large or small. A large iron cage is more than enough for an elephant, and a small iron cage can barely hold a hamster. The ground occupied by the iron cages is so thick. The blackened red and bluish-white ground were dyed with new oppressive colors.
What made He Ruge feel cold behind him was that all the iron cages contained only corpses, like tombstones sitting in a dead hall.
The staff who led the way were silent, walking in the hall without squinting, and did not even give a glimpse of the corner of the eye to the piled iron cages.
When crossing the hall, the staff stopped, and he turned his head and pointed to the direction of the hall.
crow
[That's a garbage dump. After seeing the waste, throw it there, and there will be a scavenger to deal with it.]
There is a dim corridor out of the hall with closed doors on both sides of the corridor. The crow opened the "214" room. The "214" room was very small. To He Ruge's surprise, there was a large iron cage occupying half of the room in such a small room.
A huge golden python is entrenched in an iron cage. There are a pair of extremely discordant flesh wings on the snake's back. Compared with the huge body of the giant python, the pair of flesh wings are ridiculously compact, and the part where the flesh wings and the snake skin connect. It has begun to rot, and the writhing white maggots are looming.
crow
[Although the room is a bit small, we will be able to make room soon.]
The subtext of the crow is obvious, this golden python is going to die soon.
The reddish-brown snake pupil was covered by a cloudy gray. Although the golden python took up a lot of space, he remained motionless, so quiet that he had no sense of existence.
When the small iron cage of the little white tiger and the little rabbit was placed in the corner of the room, the golden python suddenly spat out a snake letter, and the sudden movement made the little rabbit go stiff.
The little white tiger glanced at the golden python, and his blue eyes showed a little bit of pity.
crow
[Fresh ingredients will arrive tomorrow, and a new round of "Wings of Death" will officially start tomorrow. I'll take you to the staff accommodation first.]
He Ruge felt a little uneasy when he left the "214" room. Even if the golden python looked like he was about to die and was locked in an iron cage, He Ruge couldn't help but worry that he would hurt the little white tiger and the little rabbit.
The staff house that the crow took He Ruge to is at the end of the corridor. In the two-person room, the crow and He Ruge are not only colleagues, but also have a roommate relationship.
In the "Ice Project", the game did not mention the "own" accommodation environment, why is there a staff room suddenly added in "Wings of Death"
He Ruge frowned and pushed the frame.
crow
[The "Wings of Death" program will be officially launched tomorrow. After the daily tasks are over, you can choose to rest in the staff's house, or you can open the doors of each room in the corridor. If you see a dead experimental body, throw the waste in the Landfill.]
The crow said and took off the protective mask. Although the other party has black hair and black eyes, the outline is the three-dimensional and deep of a Westerner.
crow
[You can open the doors of every room in this corridor. Only the room at the other end of the corridor, you don't have permission, even if you have it, you can't open it.]
He admonished He Ruge earnestly, without a trace of waves in his black eyes.
crow
[You know, curiosity will kill the cat.]
He Ruge didn't want to die at first, but when he saw this sentence, a cat's paw suddenly appeared in his heart, and he scratched it playfully, causing his curiosity to spew out.
He Ruge: "… "
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As soon as Xi Guican logged into the game, he found that the game had fast-forwarded to the end of the Ice Project. Except for the variable number 19, the other subjects died as in reality.
At first, Xi Guican didn't know why No. 19's mental state was so good, but since the last time He Ruge sang to him, Xi Guican understood the reason.
He Ruge's singing had a mysterious and powerful power, and Xi Guican could feel that the power was not fully exerted, only a little bit leaked, but it was the leaked power that made him riddled with holes and could be at any time. The collapsed sea of spiritual consciousness stabilized.
He Ruge also sang for the little rabbit at the beginning. The little rabbit's spiritual consciousness was baptized by the mysterious energy, and the benefits won't be less than him.
Although Xi Guican's sea of spiritual consciousness has not been completely restored, it is enough to shock the world just by stabilizing his condition.
Before yesterday, swirl mental cavitation was a strange disease that made the drug-seeking rat family helpless. At the beginning, Mao Zixie personally told Xi Guican that "Game Therapy" was the game they developed to treat the disease.
Xi Guican is really becoming more and more curious about who the creator of "Your Exclusive Lover" is, who is able to master the information of Xinghai Orphanage, who can treat swirl mental cavitation, and who can create the character "He Ruge".
"Game Therapy" Xi Guican opened last night when he went offline. That game simulates the Star Wars battlefield, and highly restores the killing process with the Zerg in Star Wars. Xi Guican quit the game after only ten minutes of trying. Because he found that the biggest effect of that game may be to vent his depression.
When Xi Guican lost control in the past, only killing could make him calm down. Mao Zixie made that game based on their past experience.
For him in the past, killing was the best placebo. But not now.
How to sing.
Even if he just recited the name silently in his heart, he could feel a small joy.
The door of compartment 20 was opened, and the little white tiger looked up and saw He Ruge carrying the iron cage.
Going to a new experimental location.
Years ago, the little white tiger was struggling frantically. He planned to attack the staff with the intention of burning jade and stone. In the end, he suffered a lot and was forced into an iron cage.
At this moment, the little white tiger was so obedient and docile that he didn't need anyone to urge him, he ran into the iron cage by himself, and helped close the cage with understanding.
The iron cage was lifted by the handsome hand, and at this moment, Xi Guican suddenly had the absurd illusion—
His whole world is in He Ruge's palm.
That sometimes has a soft palm with a creamy scent.
Xi Guican hated the feeling of being controlled by others, but at this moment, he couldn't feel the slightest disgust, and even... he was at ease.
The cage began to shake slightly as He Ruge walked, but it was not bumpy, because He Ruge lifted it very steadily and carefully.
The excited grunt of the little bunny on the 19th came from his ears, and Xi Guican didn't respond immediately. What did the little rabbit mean when he was so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.
Until he saw He Ruge's body, face, and hair plated with gold, his long and curled eyelashes were also dyed golden, and half of the young man's face was immersed in the gentle sunlight, and his dark eyes were dark. There was a golden light.
So bright, so clear, so warm and so dazzling, like someone walking out of the light.
Xi Guican could see that, from the beginning to the end, he did not look back, and once again took a look at the sunlight outside the window that he had longed for.
"Guji~ It's light~" the little rabbit shouted happily.
The little white tiger stared blankly at He Ruge.
Yes, it is light.
It was the light he wanted to chase with his whole life.
Even if the place to go next is the experimental site of "Wings of Death", Xi Guican doesn't have much negative emotions in his heart.
After entering the "214" room, Xi Guican saw the familiar golden python. At the beginning, only Xi Guican survived the Frost Project. He was hostile to all the staff of the Xinghai Orphanage, but he did not hate the experimental subjects who shared the same disease.
Perhaps the golden python didn't want to die silently, and that there would be no trace after death. The golden python told Xi Guican about his experience before he died.
That golden python is called Xi Xing.
He said it was because the golden scales on his body were like stars in the sky. In the "Wings of Death" organ transplant experiment, he changed worm wings four times.
He said that he was not actually a failure. When he transplanted the insect wings for the first time, he perfectly integrated the insect wings. He was happy because he felt he could survive.
But Xi Xing never expected that those people would cut off the perfectly transplanted wings from him.
"... The worm wings are too inferior. This experimental subject can try higher quality worm wings."
So Xi Xing's bloody wound was fitted with new worm wings. The energy contained in the new insect wings was too overbearing, and his body had a strong rejection reaction.
So the new worm wing was cut from the wound again, and he was refitted with the inferior worm wing that was perfectly fused for the first time. It is a pity that because of the higher level of Zerg energy remaining in the body, he can't even fuse the insect wings, let alone reproduce the perfect fusion for the first time.
The person who performed the transplant operation for him was very disappointed, so he had to put out the worst quality insect wings and put it on him.
He was abandoned.
But he had clearly touched the hope of life, and they were so close that he thought he could live.
The golden python was trapped in an iron cage, trapped in an unfamiliar rotten body. His eyes could barely see anything, but he still struggled to raise his head and said softly: "Actually... the first transplant experiment was successful. I was very happy. Because I thought I could live until I left this hellish place one day and used my transplanted worm wings to fly…”
"… fly high, far in the sky and become a star."
When the golden python said "stars", the turbid pupils suddenly radiated a dazzling brilliance.
After a long time, No. 20 has become so powerful that it is no longer No. 20. No one dares to call the number "No. 20". He must have a name.
own name.
He suddenly remembered the golden python. It is said that after death, the soul can become a star.
Then call Xi Guican. No matter what you have experienced in your life, you can turn into a star after death and return to brilliance.