Great Power Technology.

Chapter 586 DIC Outbreak
"Why is his experiment advanced?"

Ye Zhou stopped the security personnel who wanted to take Huo Bo away, and asked suspiciously.

"There is no reason. The experimental schedule is not fixed and can be changed at any time. Is this something you should care about? Your experiment is scheduled for the day after tomorrow, just take care of your own affairs!"

"Even if the schedule is changed, there must be a reason. Doesn't he even have the right to know why? The experiment is risky, and he can refuse it if he doesn't inform him of the risk!"

"Putting away your lofty rhetoric! There are only rules here!"

A look of impatience appeared on the security guard's face, and Ye Zhou looked at Huo Bo who was beside him, but he didn't care about it at all.

"It's okay, let's do it now, go early and get the money earlier."

Hearing this, Ye Zhou was in a daze.

That's right, for him, the meaning of participating in the experiment is only for money, so what difference does it make if it is earlier or later?

I shouldn't stop him—but the effect of the "decision maker" talent told me clearly that the man in front of me was definitely not an ordinary passerby in this simulation.

He should be alive.

Ye Zhou stepped aside hesitantly, watching the security guards take Huo Bo away. He didn't know what changes this experiment would bring to the simulation, but since the plot simulation is not over yet, it should prove that he is still alive. No serious mistakes were made.

Just when he was about to go back to his tent to record this clue, the scene in front of him suddenly switched rapidly. When the picture stabilized again, he found that he was already in a clean ward.

The timeline skipped two days, and he had already entered the interior of the medical center, about to start the first experiment.

Before the physical examination started, Ye Zhou took this opportunity to find the miniature camera in his own clothes, and carefully implanted it above the collarbone. The spacious hospital gown just exposed the camera's field of view. Afterwards, as long as Ye Zhou completed the experiment step by step, he could obtain all the information he needed.

"Number 47, Yeh!"

The door of the ward was pushed open suddenly, Ye Zhou heard his name, rushed the leftover unnecessary camera assembly into the toilet, then walked into the ward, pretending to be confused and replied:
"Here, what's the matter?"

The nurse at the door had a gentle expression and a professional smile on her face, which was completely different from what Ye Zhou thought.

He also thought that the staff here should all have a cold and indifferent attitude.

"Mr. Ye, your experiment is ready, can you start now?"

Ye Zhou was taken aback for a moment, the strong contrast and the expected gap even made him a little at a loss. After a pause for a few seconds, he finally answered:

"Is it safe to start this experiment?"

He tried his best to pretend to be hesitant and fearful. After the other party saw it, he came forward and gently held his hand and said:

"Don't worry, our experiment is very safe. Didn't you also see that the accidents in the experiment were all very weak people. They shouldn't have participated in the experiment, and the danger occurred only because they lied about their physical condition. "

The nurse's words were perfect. When Ye Zhou heard her admit that there was an accident in the experiment, he almost thought that he had completed the task, but the sentence of "lied about his physical condition" immediately pushed the responsibility away.

"Okay. Is this experiment illegal? I mean, the authorities won't trouble me, will they?"

"I heard that medical experiments go through many steps, and if they fail to comply, the experimenters will be punished, right?"

"Don't worry, no one will trouble you."

The nurse's attitude is still mild, and she doesn't seem to want to say too much, which is probably their standard procedure.

The more you talk, the more flaws you will have, so it is better to just use the simplest answer to perfunctory the past.

From her, it seems that no breakthrough can be opened. What can really play a decisive role must be the evidence of the so-called experimental process captured by video.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhou no longer made useless efforts. He didn't know what kind of evidence was needed to push the simulation forward, but he had enough opportunities for trial and error to try the boundaries of the plot.

After following the nurse out of the ward, what Ye Zhou saw was a corridor that could almost be described as spotless. The screens on both sides of the corridor scrolled and played promotional videos about immune reconstruction technology, and neatly dressed young and beautiful nurses walked through the corridor. , holding a personal terminal with a sense of technology in his hand, occasionally passing by the open ward, and seeing a doctor enthusiastically communicating with the "patient" or "experimenter".

Ye Zhou finally knew why those people in the experimental hall outside were unwilling to leave.

Of course, the threat of violence is a reason, but this heavenly and dreamlike environment is the root cause of their true stay.

The strong contrast made Ye Zhou doubt whether they were really doing the right thing, or did they just fail to do a good job in certain details?

The nurse took him to a laboratory. The operating table here was not as cold and mechanical as Ye Zhou had seen it before, but was wrapped in light-colored leather. After lying on it, the well-designed ergonomic structure immediately adjusted To the most comfortable position for him.

"The experiment is about to start, we're going to anesthetize you first, are you ready?"

As he spoke, the nurse thoughtfully sent him a hot towel to wipe his face, and at the same time gently massaged him for more than ten seconds. The skilled technique made Ye Zhou relax quickly.

After taking a long breath, he said:
"I'm ready."

After getting his answer, the nurse tied the restraint belt on him, and the anesthesiologist who had been waiting for a long time came over and said kindly:

"I'll administer the anesthesia later, can you count down to 10 numbers after you start to inhale, please?"

Ye Zhou nodded slightly, and the anesthesiologist put on a mask for him, and Ye Zhou counted down silently in his heart.

He originally thought that in the simulator, he would witness the whole process of the surgical experiment in other ways, but in fact, when the countdown reached "5", he had already lost consciousness.

This was a real anesthesia experience. When he woke up again, he found himself in the experiment hall.

And his eyes were red.

This is a symptom of the explosive start of DIC.

He didn't know the time, but judging from the progress of the disease, at least a week had passed since he entered the laboratory.

And this week, he never woke up even once!
Those so-called medical staff conducted experiments in the most extreme way, and decisively abandoned him after determining that he was rejected and unable to recover.

Ye Zhou struggled to get up from the ground, and touched the tiny camera under the skin of the collarbone, but fortunately, the tiny bump was still there.

As long as you find an opportunity to export the video and send it to the outside world, then your task will be considered complete.

But the question is, in the case of DIC outbreak, how long can I last?

The countdown to death has begun.

(End of this chapter)