Knight Does Not Need Youth Love Story

When he came to the rooftop last time, Luo Zhen took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Well, it's me."

"I found a suspected containment here."

"Not very sure, this thing appeared in my schoolbag without me noticing it."

While communicating with the person on the phone, Luo Zhen casually closed the door leading to the rooftop.

This is obviously not something that can be opened in a classroom.

Luo Zhen didn't know what was inside.

Just in case he still took this thing to the rooftop.

The liaison officer of the research institute on the phone expressed his understanding, and said that he would immediately notify the external members of the research institute at Zongwu High School to go to the rooftop where Luo Zhen was.

Yes, there are external members of the organization in Zongwu High School.

It would be better to say that such well-known schools all have outside members of the organization.

After the report, Luo Zhen didn't hang up the phone, but maintained the communication.

Looking at the box in his hand, Luo Zhen somehow had the urge to open it.

Without hiding anything, Luo Zhen truthfully reported his thoughts.

"Okay, I know."

Rubbing his hair, Luo Zhen felt a little distressed.

Looks like I won't be able to attend class today.

No matter what is in it, Luo Zhen will go back to the research institute to receive psychological tests and counseling.

prevent his mental state from developing.

Chapter 23 Experiments

In the institute's underground research base, the packaging box that suddenly appeared in Luo Zhen's schoolbag was placed on a pure white table.

There are only a few items in the small room.

A table, a chair, boxes to test.

There are also cameras running silently in the corner.

In the monitoring room, Luo Zhen and several researchers watched the picture on the screen.

"Here's some bad news."

An investigator in a suit opened the door and walked in and said:

"The dice in the box don't seem to be the only ones."

"We found a lot of dice on the market that were similar and even had the same packaging."

"This is really bad news."

The researcher sitting in front of the screen said without looking back.

Apparently he didn't care much about it.

After two seconds of silence, he continued:

"I guess you've already recycled those dice, haven't you?"

Although it was an interrogative sentence, the researcher's tone was very affirmative.

He didn't believe that the research institute would allow these things to circulate on the market.

"Yes, Dr. Samuel."

Nodding, the investigator was noncommittal.

Dr. Samuel is actually a nice guy, and he generally has goodwill towards those around him.

Although these good intentions basically only exist in the mind.

But it's also much easier to get along with than those crazy researchers.

"Are the D-class personnel ready?"

"D-43426 is ready."

"Then the experiment can begin."

After finishing speaking, Dr. Samuel turned his head to look at Luo Zhen who was on the side and asked:

"Repeat how you felt at the time."

Hearing Dr. Samuel's words, Rozen began to recall how he felt when he got the dice:

"It feels like an ordinary dice, like an ordinary handicraft."

"But it gave me a strong urge to use it."

Dr. Samuel quietly listened to Luo Zhen's words, while writing and drawing on the notebook in front of him.

"But you held back, didn't you?"

Dr. Samuel captured a key point.

Although Luo Zhen felt a strong desire to use it, he didn't use the dice in the end.

"Yes."

Dr. Samuel wanted to ask something more, but a voice from the microphone interrupted him.

"Doctor, D-43426 is ready."

Dr. Samuel temporarily put down and continued to ask Luo Zhen what he thought.

Instead of asking someone who hasn't used it, look at the experimenter's reaction.

After a brief communication, D-43426 asked:

"That is to say, as long as I cooperate with the experiment, the death penalty can be exempted?"

The D-class personnel asked excitedly.

Although many countries do not have the death penalty on the surface, there are still methods of execution by injecting drugs behind the scenes.

Especially for some of the big guys who got brought down.

Their competitors will not let them live.

"Yes."

Dr. Samuel responded coldly.

So what about exempting from the death penalty?

Dr. Samuel has been at the Institute for a while, but he has never seen a D-class personnel really come back from a clean slate.

"Okay, what should I do next?"

Seeming to hear the doctor's impatience, D-43426 skipped the previous topic.

For some reason, this room always gave him a very bad feeling.

"Please unpack and remove the dice."

Dr. Samuel's voice came from the speakers.

D-43426, who was sitting at the table, frowned, and reached out to grab the package on the table.

He checked it a little before tearing it open.

'Looks like normal packaging? '

A thought flashes through D-43426's mind, but is quickly dismissed.

Think about it and know that this is impossible.

Grab a corner of the package and force it, and the package is easily torn apart.

A yellow dice rolled down on the table.

There are no points on the six sides of the dice.

Instead: 'No' 'Yes' 'Maybe'

No option occupies two faces.

"Fuck!"

"No, I mean sorry, Doctor."

D-43436's heart stopped beating, and he cursed subconsciously.

Only then did he realize his current situation.

"It's okay, please take back the dice."

Dr. Samuel's voice was still flat, or indifferent.

Next, under the guidance of Dr. Samuel, D-43426 began to ask some relatively simple binary questions.

But as time went on, D-43426's problems became more and more wrong.

His current state has changed from a cooperative experiment at the beginning to being controlled by dice.

"Should I blink?"

"Yes."

With no prompting, D-43426 continues to roll the dice.

When the 'maybe' rolls he continues to roll the dice.

until a 'yes' or 'no' is thrown.

After the dice gives a positive or negative answer, he will resolutely follow the answer given by the dice.

This experiment continued until . . . .