Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 28 Rum’s replica research direction

Comley was immersed in pressing her cell phone when she suddenly heard something wrong in front of her. When she looked up, she saw a strong man in a hospital gown with an obviously abnormal mental state waving his arms randomly and toward her in an extremely aggressive manner. Come here!
  "Guard!"

Comley immediately pressed the elevator door button and called for help, but her position was not very good. There was nowhere to hide in the elevator, and the attacker had already rushed to the elevator door.

"Boom!"

The subject punched the elevator door, and the sensor door that was almost completely closed opened in response.

Several guards were shocked. They knew Comray. As Moriyuro's only assistant, Comrei's status in the laboratory could be described as detached, especially since Moriyuro was assigned to field work by Rum and was often away from the experiment. Now, Comley has basically replaced Mori Yuro's responsibility for running the daily affairs of the laboratory.

Let the experimental subjects injure a few ordinary researchers, and they can still use Rum's orders to prevaricate them. If Comray is injured, Madeira will undoubtedly send them directly to the God of Death!

The guard who was originally worried about not harming the experimental subject that Rum sent him no longer hesitated. He drew his gun and shot at the experimental subject's thigh, trying to prevent his ability to move.

"boom!"

The experimental subject was shot in the right leg. His body swayed and he was about to fall to the ground, but for some reason he just staggered, and then seemed to feel no pain, and continued to stagger forward.

Oops! Is your brain so bad that you don’t feel any pain at all?
  The guard who made a mistake in judgment was stunned for two seconds. Just as he was about to continue raising his gun, he was pushed away by Mori Yura, who was walking quickly from behind.

The distance was too close, and the elevator door had reopened. The guard could easily inadvertently injure Comley by shooting in the leg.

Moriyura made an instant judgment, raised his gun and shouted loudly: "Squat down!"

Comley's sight was almost completely blocked by the strong experimental subject, but when she heard Moriyuro's voice, she immediately squatted on the ground without hesitation, holding her head.

"boom!"

Moriyuro fired, and the bullet entered the subject's back heart, penetrated the front chest, and directly penetrated the heart. The blood spurted from the chest splashed Comley's head.

The smell of blood hit his face. Comley buried his face in his arms and covered his ears with his arms to avoid direct contact with the subject's blood and his facial features that might be exposed. Therefore, he did not see the subject lose reaction. His body hit her hard, and she was immediately covered underneath. She was frightened and screamed.

"what!"

Comley tightened her wrist and was violently pulled up from under the experimental subject's body. She looked up and saw that it was Mori Yuro.

"Lord Madeira!"

Comlay was so excited that tears filled his eyes. If he hadn't been covered in blood, he would have jumped on him by now.

Mori Yuro pulled Comley away from the body of the experimental subject and checked whether his assistant was injured. At this time, the earth-colored Mediterranean came over tremblingly: "Mr. Madeira...I, I really didn't expect..."

Another younger researcher glared at the Mediterranean and ran over to complain to Mori Yuro: "We told the escort that we did not receive the order to receive the experimental subjects, but Kawagishi insisted on containing the experimental subjects first before asking for your instructions. "

Mediterranean argued forcefully: "That's because the experimental body is very destructive! How can we not control it immediately! Haven't you seen the consequences!"

The young researcher angrily tried to refute, but Mori Yuro raised his hand and waved it off: "That's enough."

After making sure that Comley was not injured, Moriyuro finally had time to deal with the farce.

She said to the young researcher: "Well done, you can go back." The young researcher breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint elation on his face. On the contrary, Mediterranean's face became very ugly, as if he wanted to argue. Finally, he shut up under Mori Yuro's cold gaze.

"Kawagishi, right?" Mori Yura gestured in the direction of the corpse, "Since you want to contain the experimental subject, then do it yourself, and then take the body of this thing and let him go back to where he came from."

The body of the experimental subject was still stuck at the elevator door, being pinched up and down by the induction elevator door. It looked very penetrating.

Most of the organization's experimental subjects have used drugs of unknown harmfulness, so there is also a complete process for handling the corpses. At this moment, the situation was no longer as urgent as before. The surrounding guards did not pull out the body of the experimental subject immediately, but began to protect themselves as required.

But since Mori Yuro had spoken, the task of disposing of the body was naturally left to the Mediterranean Sea.

Mediterranean's face was livid. He had done a lot of human experiments and was generally not afraid of dead people. However, the physical work of handling living tissue like corpses had never been done by a delicate researcher. At this time, he was faced with not knowing what to inject. The corpse of the experimental subject who could be so violent actually had a hint of fear.

And after he killed the experimental subject and sent it back, how could he explain it to the people on Rum's side? Mori Yura was obviously looking for trouble. If he didn't think of a suitable excuse, he might be killed by Rum to scare the monkeys!
  But if he disobeyed, I'm afraid he would be shot by Mori Yura now.

Mediterranean's inner struggle was almost written on his face, but Moriyuro completely turned a blind eye. In the end, he could only move his legs with difficulty and walked towards the body of the experimental subject.

After Mori Yuro arranged the Mediterranean Sea, she was not interested in getting any pleasure from his mournful expression. She turned around and took Comley away to deal with the blood stains. But as soon as she took a few steps, she heard an uncontrollable cry from behind. exclaimed.

"Kawagishi!"

What the hell is this old man doing?

Mori Yuro turned his head impatiently, and then his pupils shrank.

I saw that the experimental subject who had been shot through the heart before did not die. He suddenly opened his eyes when Mediterraneo came closer to observe, pinched Mediterraneo's neck with both hands, and threw him to the ground before anyone could react. !
  "Oh!"

Mediterranean just had time to show a look of horror on his face, and the next moment his head hit the ground, blood splattered, he twitched twice and became motionless.

This experimental subject had indeed been shot through the heart just now, right...

But what is he like now?
  There was a pool of blood under Mediterranean's head. Facing the death of his colleague, no one in the corridor showed sadness or panic. Everyone was stunned by the scene of resurrection.

"...Heh." Mori Yuro had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, "Now we know what Rum's project is."

It was the rapid recovery research that Mori Yuro was conducting when the accident occurred in the laboratory four years ago. At that time, the experimental progress had just begun human trials and had not yet been applied to members of the organization's code name.

Except Mori Yuro himself.

During the period when Mori Yuro was deprived of his qualification as chief researcher, Rum obviously did not give up on the project. When the original research data and experimental subjects were all destroyed in the explosion, the only source of data was Mori Yuro. .

But Moriyura has used more than one kind of medicine in his body, and the physical enhancement that once benefited Gin is one of them. This medicine allowed Moriyuro to go from a weak researcher with no strength to a person who can keep up with the chicken in one fell swoop. Field personnel of Operation Gin. Based on the investigation and reproduction of her blood samples, it is not difficult to imagine how powerful this experimental subject with a strong body will be.

Moriyuro pushed Comley back, drew his gun and pointed it at the experimental subject: "Stay away, this is not something you can deal with."

But the monster she created.

(End of this chapter)