Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

This surgery.

It will be beneficial to the 3000 million people in Changkong City, because there is a high probability that Honkai will not break out.

Good for Raiden Ryoma because his daughter doesn't have to suffer from the stigmata she was born with.

It’s beneficial to the participants and researchers in the surgery because they get a lot of compensation and can make their families’ lives better.

It is good for Raiden Mei, because she will no longer be hurt, let alone worry about sudden death one day, and life will be smooth sailing.

But despite this, can this matter be tolerated?Isn't it essentially an operation that violates morality and ethics?

There is no need to consider the feelings of the parties involved, and they use strong methods to deprive others of their lives, even causing nightmares and pain for decades...

of course can.

After all, no one loves Li Mo in this world, and no one cares about him.

What about being treated cruelly?

The next day, a thin haze appeared outside the ward, the skylight was blocked, and Mei woke up from her sleep.

She saw her brother sleeping soundly on the bed next to him, making no sound at all.

Just when she was about to say hello to her newly recognized brother, the door to the ward was pushed open, and the doctor and Thunderbolt Ryoma walked in.

Raiden Ryoma came to Mei with a sumptuous breakfast and put the breakfast on the cabinet.

Theoretically speaking, one cannot eat within a day after a heart transplant, but Mei Yi and Li Mo's situation is very special.

Both of them are now in a state of immortality, and even Mei has been deprived of the right to suffer. Raiden Ryoma can naturally watch his daughter eat breakfast with peace of mind.

"Dad, where's my brother's breakfast?" The innocent Mei Yi couldn't help but asked doubtfully when she saw the breakfast for one person.

Raiden Ryoma just excused himself and said, "Mei, go and do a comprehensive check after eating."

"But, brother hasn't had breakfast yet."

"Someone will bring him food later."

Thunderbolt Ryoma glanced at Li Mo behind him and told a lie against his will.

It wasn't the lies that made him feel guilty, but lying to his daughter that made Raiden Ryoma feel uncomfortable.

As for Li Mo...he didn't dare to let this monster eat enough. He could only rest assured if it was in a weak state, as he had been warned by the previous laboratory.

"Dad, when can we go home?"

"In a year's time, during this period you just need to lie quietly on the hospital bed and I will buy you whatever you want."

Thunderbolt Ryoma patted Mei's head lovingly, thinking of his late wife. He indeed owed too much.

Then he said something with unknown meaning: "Mei Yi, when you wake up from your dream, everything will be fine."

When Yayi was sent for a comprehensive physical examination, Li Mo was roughly taken to another laboratory. He did not need a physical examination.

But in order to ensure the safety of Me's daughter, he will suffer "a certain degree" of abuse to ensure that Mei on the other side will feel the same way.

After a long time, there was a lot of noise in the laboratory, boiling steam, cracking whips, and the most primitive boxing, all kinds of...

But apart from the human voice that was invited to torture Li Mo, there was no other voice from beginning to end.

His body was tightly trapped in the iron chain, his head lowered, and bright red blood poured out from the wound on his forehead, covering the pale skin vividly.

Half of his face was covered in blood, and the scarlet color burst out with traces of extreme depression and suffering.

Li Mo stared calmly at his tormentor, his deep and gloomy eyes faintly gleaming with a cold light.

Her long hair was scattered around her waist, pure white and bright red intertwined, and full drops of blood dripped from the ends of her hair.

"What a freak. You have been beaten for so long without saying a word. Are you mute?"

The man grabbed Li Mo's hair on his forehead and pressed his head against the wall.

He was recruited to torture people, and the big guys gave him benefits and told him not to hold back.

Originally, the man felt guilty, but when he saw the remuneration that ordinary people could not earn in several years, all benevolence, justice and morality were forgotten.

At this time, several researchers came behind him, and they came to Li Mo with instruments for drawing blood.

Lei Dian Meiyi's physical examination was fine, which proved that Li Mo was suffering unilaterally.

"You can leave now."

"Really? The reward..."

"After you get out, go to the front desk at the entrance of the hospital and tell them your name."

"Thank you, thank you, I'll leave first then."

The man quickly left the laboratory and jogged happily to the front desk of the hospital.

The remaining researchers inserted large needles into Li Mo's veins, which made Li Mo a little puzzled.

He originally thought he would cut the artery, which would be faster.

Are you limited by the values ​​of human education and unable to take action?

"Are you...sure you want to use my blood?"

Li Mo's sudden question shocked everyone.

She had been so abused just now without saying a word, but now she was just having her blood drawn normally but she said something incomprehensible.

"Your blood has high value and can eliminate many human health problems." A researcher said truthfully.

Many organizations are rushing to buy Li Mo's blood, trying to find out the secret of immortality through blood.

Even if the secret to immortality cannot be found, it still has considerable significance.

After all, Li Mo's blood is the best medicine discovered by mankind so far.

If supplemented to a certain amount, Li Mo's blood can even give middle-aged people a 20-year-old body, not to mention curing some blood-related intractable diseases.

Although the reason is not clear, the effect can be seen. Many rich people will buy it without sparing any effort. It is just that there is no market for it.

"Even Honkai can do it..."

Chapter 15 Calamity Comes

Before the researcher could finish speaking, his colleague interrupted him.

"Why are you telling him this? Don't leak secrets. Don't forget that we are all people who have signed a confidentiality agreement. If we leak it without authorization, we will be bankrupt. Although there is no problem if you tell him this, after all... He will never be able to escape his imprisonment, not for the rest of his life."

"Sorry, I said too much..."

The researchers concentrated on drawing blood from Li Mo's body while constantly observing Li Mo's face.

He always kept the same expression, no matter what the situation or what happened.

This made the researchers wonder whether Li Mo was a human being. He knew clearly that he would suffer such cruel treatment throughout his life, but he remained indifferent.

They have the same physical structure, the same appearance, the same language...

But it doesn't seem to be the same species.

Due to excessive blood loss, Li Mo's face gradually turned pale, but he still did not show any pain.

Just repeat the same sentence in a calm tone: "Are you...sure you want to use my blood?"

This simple sentence left all the researchers in the laboratory scratching their heads. It's not like they have never used it before. The effect is very good and there are no side effects at all.

So what does Li Mo mean by saying this?Scare them?

"Why not? Do you want to make up some fictitious consequences to scare us?"

Hearing this, Li Mo's lips moved and he wanted to say something but couldn't.

He just stared at the other person quietly, not wanting to say a word.

Any gift given by fate has already been marked with a price before it is given. When the time comes, the recipient will pay the corresponding price whether he is willing or not.

Li Mo knew this very well, just like his restart.

Every death brings him greater strength and a more tenacious life.

In exchange, he will become numb, gradually lose human emotions, and behave strangely.

Everything on Weird's body contains pollution. It may have positive effects, but the side effects will never be smaller than the positive effects.

On the eve of reaping life, the God of Death always promises mankind a beautiful day.

"It's not just your blood. Be mentally prepared. Every other week, we will replace the organs in your body with Miss Mei's organs."

"You will continue to suffer from the torture of the stigmata from now on."

"You should really want to die now, right? Although you hate the ability to die, it is a huge treasure for us, so for the sake of all mankind, live half-dead and help mankind defeat disease and defeat Honkai... It's you It’s such an honor…well, I can’t go on.”

Li Mo looked at his complicated expression blankly and asked calmly: "So you have never regarded me as a human being?"

The researcher sneered, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and asked: "Do you think you are a human being?"

"I am." Li Mo replied firmly.

"Well, since you think you are a human being, you also hope that similar people do not have to suffer, right? Your pain will prevent anyone in the world from dying early due to illness, dying from illness, and suffering from injuries. …Think about the poor people who have no money but are terminally ill, can you understand their feelings?”

"Their suffering was not caused by me, and I shouldn't bear the moral baggage." Li Mo said rationally.

"But you have this ability. I can reveal that your value is much higher than you think. Do you know how many people you can save by yourself?"

"The same principle applies to Tianming's experiments in the Tower of Babel. There were children under 14 years old there. In order to research better stigmas, Tianming sacrificed so many people but didn't get much in return. And you don't Just the same, you can bring us more surprises!”

Li Mo shook his head and interrupted: "But the Herrscher, who hated humans, appeared in the Tower of Babylon and killed more people. The original intention of human experimentation was to save the majority of people, and it was based on the premise of voluntary sacrifice of the experimenters. . Otherwise everything is just a manifestation of human selfishness."

The researcher was a little shocked. He looked at the five-year-old Li Mo in front of him and said incredulously: "You actually know about the Tower of Babel and the Herrscher. Did someone else leak the secret? But since you know this, you should also understand the Honkai Impact. What it is, let me tell you directly..."

"Your blood can neutralize Honkai energy. Even a tiny drop of it, if immersed in water, is enough to neutralize a large amount of Honkai energy and even have some other effects."

"Your value is so high that even if we let you go, other organizations won't."

"So what if you are selfish? If you can't grasp the vested interests at the moment, how can you talk about the moral trend?"

While Li Mo was talking with the researcher, the vessel containing blood had been filled.

Each vehicle can save many people. Although most of them will eventually fall into the hands of the top people in society, even a small number can save too many unfortunate people.

The researchers who came into contact with Li Mo knew very well that they were only paid to do things.

Even if they don't do it, someone will still do it.

No matter how sinful something is, when its profit value reaches a certain level, no matter how low the moral limit of mankind is, people will continue to invest in it.

"My blood is not that easy to use. What you took from me will be returned one day. The costs of not being released will not disappear, they will only erupt in an uglier form one day in the future. "Li Mo said calmly with a calm face.

The researcher did not deny it: "I didn't expect you to know so much at such a young age. It's a pity that humans are like this."

"Deep in the quagmire, longing for the sky; embracing the ugliness, longing for the beautiful..."

"This is true even if you don't show up. Is there such a thing that destroys the home that we depend on for narrow interests?"

"In the final analysis, as long as the real pain does not come to us and does not come immediately, we will never reflect on it. Even on that day, we will only keep complaining about why we did what we did in the past, rather than face up to our mistakes. "

"This is us, the same kind you think we are."

The researcher left the laboratory with full "results", and Li Mo continued to perform more organ transplant surgeries this year.

A heart alone could not sustain Ya Yi's normal life for too long, and more than [-]% of Li Mo's organs had to be transplanted into Ya Yi's body.

The suffering of the Stigma finally fell on Li Mo. Most of the time, he could feel something stirring in his body, surging along the blood vessels, spreading, trying to invade the brain.

He knew it was Honkai erosion.

He is now suffering the pain that Mei Yi should have suffered, although this pain is nothing to Li Mo.

Dead, no, not dead, only injured.

After being injured, he would always wake up within a few seconds and feel the same pain again.

A year later, when all the transplant surgeries were completed, Li Mo was arranged to another laboratory.

Draw blood, pull out tendons, and regenerate broken bones.

Day after day, year after year.

He didn't know how many times he had died, or in other words, this level of damage could not kill him at all. He had never died, and his strange characteristics continued to repair his riddled body.

The only thing connected to the outside world is a TV playing the news.