darkest personality

Chapter 176 176. Truman's World?

Chapter 176 176. Truman's World?
Bai Ye's disciple has a 45% personality alienation, out of the normal human category, and the two twisting tentacles behind him are quite scary.

"This...what the hell is this?"

Bill on the side was stunned, and subconsciously raised the Hidden Blade, but after thinking about it, he immediately put it back.

He had watched the scene of the big tentacles catching people just now, fighting against this monster?Afraid that life is not long enough?
Bai Ye controlled the tentacles and dropped the two stunned guards, switched his personality back to 'Explorer', his temperament immediately changed, and the two big tentacles on his back disappeared immediately.

Noticing that Bill was still standing there stupidly, he urged.

"What are you doing here in a daze? Hurry up and do your business."

Only then did Bill regain his senses, and quickly pushed open the door leading to the inner room.

Behind the door is a large bedroom with a large bed in the center and various medical devices beside the bed.

An old man with gray hair, age spots all over his face, and a skinny figure was lying on a big bed with his eyes closed and an oxygen mask on his face, looking as if he was dying of terminal illness.

The old man didn't even have an escort by his side, and Bai Ye suspected that Bill would die at any moment even if he didn't do anything.

I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement by the system, but there are huge loopholes in the police's security work, as long as they break through the defense line in the living room, they can basically succeed.

"The main task is to allow me to protect Bill from the scene of the crime after the murder. The process of Bill's murder has nothing to do with me. Therefore, the mission should only officially start after Bill's murder."

When he saw the half-dead old man on the bed, a look of resentment flashed across Bill's fat face.

He walked around the bed, walked to a writing desk next to him, rummaged through the drawer, and found a file bag from it.

"Dr. Oldman, one of the three main leaders of the Variant Life Research Project."

"The Variant Life Research Project took the lives of my family members and destroyed my originally happy and happy family. The main persons in charge of this project are demons, and they deserve death."

The hand holding the document bag trembled slightly, and his fingers unconsciously tightened. Bill gritted his teeth and said in a sad tone: "Not only them, but the entire Murkoff Company should be responsible for this!"

"What exactly is the variant life research project?" Bai Ye asked in confusion.

This name has been mentioned repeatedly since just now, and Bill is not the only one who mentioned it. It has appeared in the newspapers and in the exchanges between the old and the young police detectives.

"That was a human experiment conducted by the Mukoff Company ten years ago. A special genetic drug was injected into the human body to maximize the potential of the human body, turning them into a huge and powerful monster."

Bill opened the file bag in his hand, took out some documents, a door card, and handed a stack of photos to Bai Ye.

The photos are full of cruel scenes in the process of various human experiments. Some of the experimental subjects have distorted expressions, and some have nosebleeds. They all look quite painful.

There are also a few photos of 'muscular men' in the back. The people in these photos-maybe they can no longer be called people-they are nearly three meters tall, and their bodies are as strong as little giants, with large lumps all over their bodies. Small pieces of muscle, full of the beauty of explosive power, at first glance, look like those fleshy fighters who came out of comic books.

"These are mutants, the product of the mutant life research project."

"So it's to make big muscle bullies?"

Bai Ye complained.

"My father is one of the many experimental subjects in the mutant life research project. The Mukov Corporation captured him and carried out various cruel experiments on him."

Bill continued with a trembling voice: "The experimental process is not just as simple as injecting a gene drug. Before injecting the drug, the subject must first feel the pain at a deeper level. Only in this way can the success rate of the drug injection be increased.

Human pain is complex and can be divided into two aspects: body and mind. The demons saw that simply destroying the body could not achieve the desired effect, so they arrested me and my mother, and we unfolded in front of my father. All kinds of torture, whipping, dripping wax, tortoise shell binding...even killed my mother alive, tortured my father's heart again and again, making him painful to the verge of collapse..."

"Uh... what happened in the end? Your father became a mutant?"

Fatty's experience moved Bai Ye a little. It's no wonder that when he mentioned Mukov Building, Fatty showed a fearful expression and tried his best to dissuade Bai Ye from going to Mukov Company for investigation.

Perhaps the mention of the Mukhoff Building will remind him of his tragic experience, which is the shadow that will never be erased from his heart.

"do not know."

Bill shook his head dejectedly.

"I have lost the news of my father for a full ten years. He may be dead or he may still be alive, but under the extreme pain at that time, I would rather he died, at least there will be no more pain after death. "

He sighed, and continued: "Later, I was desperate for life and I chose to commit suicide. This behavior is the most irresponsible manifestation of life, so Doctor Gordon and the chainsaw door came to me... ..."

"However, after Dr. Gordon learned that my father was Mukov's experimental subject, he exempted me from the 'salvation test', and has always regarded me as his adopted son."

what is this? Can "my father is a Mukov test subject" also be counted as a reason for reducing the sentence?
As long as they have a relationship with the Mukov Company, are they entitled to privileges in Brea?

This attitude of absolute obedience, I'm afraid it can no longer be regarded as the category of brainwashing, right?This is Chi Guoguo's domination and control!
"I have a question? Have the people living in this city always admired the Mukov Company so much?"

After thinking about it, Bai Ye felt that Bill might have a different view on this point.

"They are all puppets of the Mukov Company. Of course, they will absolutely obey the words of the Mukov Company. They may seem to be fine at ordinary times, but as long as everything related to Mukov is involved, they will all become like mad dogs."

Bill curled his lips with a look of disdain.

"I grew up in this city, I mean - I have all the memories I can remember, and I know I'm growing little by little, and that's true for other people in this city. You can't see it at all, and you have been here for a short time. I don't know if you have noticed that the people here will always have the same face.

And I tried to get out of the city too, but guess what?I can't find my way out? !Even if you take the train, you will only go around the city and return to the original point. "

Hearing what Bill said, Bai Ye couldn't help cursing: nonsense!Your place is a game world, as an NPC, why don't you have a B number in your heart? Of course, NPC can only do things in a fixed way, and of course cannot leave the fixed scene...

But what made him even more curious was that Bill seemed to be a special existence. He was not dominated by the system like other NPCs. He actually had independent self-awareness and thoughts in the game.

'Is this Bill the legendary GM?Or is it a more advanced AI? '

’ And the plot line about Bill in this scene is—the world of Truman? '

……

 One more update will be late, sorry!This chapter is quite difficult to write.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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