Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Everyone in the secret laboratory performs their duties, and the sound of busy footsteps is endless.

The conference room was closed, and a dozen researchers had a heated discussion because of their different views.

"The whereabouts of test article 1-7 are unknown, and test article 1-6 has been pregnant again. Now it's the right choice to recall test article 1-6 for emergency treatment and save the life of test article 1-6." "The situation of test article 1-6 is special, and it's the first time for us to meet the situation of test article conception. Now we should continue to observe and master the data changes of test article 1-6 at any time to prepare for the subsequent experiments and the phenomena that will occur." "1-6 is the best experimental sample for gene data fusion. If she continues to be pregnant, her children will absorb all her nutrients. If 1-6 can't survive, this child can't survive, which is not good for us at all."

"Precious experimental data is good!"

"We have paid a lot of human and material resources to cultivate a successful experimental body. If we can only do an inaccurate experimental data, it is not good, it is our experiment failure!"

……

Both sides hold their own words, arguing about whether to continue to let experiment 1-6 out or recall to terminate pregnancy.

The old man in the first place, dressed in a white experimental suit, said nothing with a dignified face.

Seeing the attitude on both sides getting more and more fierce, the old man finally got a response.

He took a deep breath and opened his mouth. "I know what you think."

Hearing the old man's words, these people shut their mouths, looked at the old man and waited for his decision. After all, this lab is what the old man said.

"It's much more complicated now than we originally thought. All the original gene data has been lost. As far as I know, someone is looking for this data." Said the old man.

"In that case, we should get the data back as soon as possible." The middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the old man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "if this data falls on the outside hands, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Yes, although the data has been disorganized in order to be kept secret, it is still divided into two parts, but now both data are stolen, which is not afraid of ten thousand just in case."

It's rare that the two groups finally agree.

Lost data must be found.

"The data discarded later, the thief has been executed." The old man received the news that the unknown thorn had been killed: "the data has also been destroyed."

"What about the one you lost before?" Asked the other.

"I've sent someone to get it back. I'll get it tomorrow without any accident." Behind the heavy lenses of the old man is a pair of wise and deep eyes. The people he sent to L City can arrive at dawn.

"Yes." The researchers nodded frequently and should have taken it back.

At this time, the door of the conference room was knocked, and a younger experimenter opened the door and said, "2-5 experimental objects have responded!"

"Go, look." The old man got up and led the way.

Other researchers also stood up and walked out with the old man behind them.

Through the corridor passage, you can see a huge floor glass, and the thick floor glass can't see the material.

You can clearly see the scene inside the room from the outside of the glass, but you can't see the scene outside the glass in the room.

"How is it?" The old man asked, standing in front of the glass.

"After the first injection, there was no adverse reaction in the test article." The answer was a female researcher: "after 90 minutes of the second injection, the test article began to be fidgety and destructive."

"Is there subjective consciousness?" The old man continued.

"It's still subjective at the moment." The researcher nodded and replied.

"Yes." The old man looked at the experimental body behind the glass, a girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Her face was full of anger, and she was doing damage in the room while shouting.

"Ready for a third dose?" As soon as the female researcher's words came out, other researchers also looked nervously at the old man.

Since the second series of experiments were carried out, it is the first time that an experimental product can be injected with a third dose.

“……” The old man carefully observed the test article and said: "first give her an injection of diazepam, collect her genetic data, then feed her diet normally, and prepare for the third injection 48 hours later."

"Yes." The female researcher answered. "What we are going to do is really a feat that can bring changes to the whole human race, not an occasional experiment. It's OK to find a few mice for that kind of experiment. Now that we have come to the present, we must observe the data at any time at least.

don't let this experiment have any difference. " Said the old man.

"Yes." The female researcher paid attention to her head.

"She may be our hope." Taking back his eyes, the old man turned around and walked out. Other researchers followed him again and looked at the old man's back. There was a kind of almost fanatical worship in the eyes of these researchers.

"Hurry up." Taking off his white coat, the old man waved his hand and left the laboratory. He went back to his study through the secret road.

There was a dull sound, and the door of the secret road closed slowly.

The old man took a deep breath and looked out of the window at the dark night. Then he looked at his watch and decided to have a rest.

There was a knock at the door, and the door of the study was opened with a crack: "Grandpa, haven't you slept yet?"

"No." The old man's expression immediately became kind: "didn't you sleep?"

"I woke up after a nightmare." The girl came in and said, "I wanted to have a glass of milk. When I saw the light in the study was still on, I came to have a look."

"Jiayang, your body should keep a good rest and enough sleep." The old man invited Fei Jiayang to his side and gently advised him, "you can't go to see those messy things in the daytime in the future."

"Haha." Fei Jiayang vomited his tongue and knew that the story of watching terror in the afternoon had been known by the owner of Fei's family: "I will pay attention to it later." She would not have seen those things, but she didn't know them on this island. She didn't have a friend. She could only look for something when she was free. Who knows, she could find such a horror story. But the more she saw such things, the more she became addicted to them, and unconsciously she finished reading them.

"Yes." The owner of the fee family nodded and said, "go back to your room first. I'll have a glass of hot milk brought back to your room."

"Good." Fei Jiayang nodded before returning to the bedroom. Looking at Fei Jiayang's back, Fei's smile gradually converged. Later, he should be more careful.