Start With Lifting The Restrictions

Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 107

2021-10-29

Chapter 107 Basement 1

This is a research room somewhere underground.

A hair grey-white, but looking at a forty-fifty-year-old man with typical Germanic features, wearing a long white gown, he slowly turned his head and looked at the anxious commander outside the door. Officer, his voice was calm and soothing:

"Morse, commander of my base, what happened to make you lose one's head out of fear?"

The commander known as Morse gently put out a breath, looked at this great and perverted scientist, and said solemnly: "Academician, we need to transfer now, bring all your materials and experimental data with you. And the sample, get out of here."

"Is it 47?" Altmeyer's expression was still calm, but he suddenly asked.

"What?"

Morse didn't seem to understand, so he reacted and shook his head, "I don't know if 47 got involved, but this time I came here. ...is a more terrifying...monster than 47..."

peng peng ——

Just as Morse finished saying these words, a huge sound suddenly sounded upstairs. explosion.

It was so loud that dust rustled from the top of the floor.

"Ottermeyer, it's too late, the base is about to fall!"

The commander known as Morris, after the explosion, his face became more and more anxious, and he urged again stand up.

In fact, this mental hospital is called Copper Wall Iron Bastion under the strengthening of layers in recent years, but all of this is actually like a prison. It is difficult for people inside to come out, but outside. If the people of the people break through, all the defenses and barriers will immediately become a joke.

"I'm impossible to give up here." Altmeyer shook his head and refused, and he glanced sideways at the position not far behind.

There are huge glass containers that are more than two meters high. There are underdeveloped embryos in the containers. There is a body from a child to an adult. Some are still underdeveloped and lack arms and legs. deformity.

Each container has a variety of wire plugs that connect to various external devices.

Ottmeyer looked at these containers as if he were looking at his most beloved lover, his eyes warm and sincere.

“FUCK!”

The commander called Morris looked at Ottermeyer’s indifferent appearance, cursed angrily, raised his hand and pulled out the pistol from his waist , aimed at Ottermeyer, "Last chance, Altmeyer! According to the requirements of the council, if you are unwilling to leave, I will kill you. Everything you study is the property of the Secret Society of God, I will kill you. impossible to let these things fall into the hands of outsiders..."

Bang——

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.

Morris was hit in the head by a bullet, and his body slowly fell softly.

On the promenade outside the laboratory door, a tall silhouette in a well-dressed suit and red tie came out.

Then—

The second—

Two tall men, dressed in the same clothes as 47, with roughly the same features, were silent like machines Generally, walk out from the corner of the surrounding corridor.

"No one can order me!"

Altmeyer looked at the corpse of Commander Maurice, who had fallen to the ground, the corners of his mouth pursed, and a trace of coldness appeared on his face. With a smile, "I have always been the only controller of this experimental base."

Speaking, Altmeyer looked at the two tall men standing silently outside the laboratory and smiled with satisfaction , "Go, my child, and deal with the invaders. Also, bring back the 'brother' who betrayed your father."

Light footsteps sounded.

The two tall men who were as cold as steel machines standing outside the door quietly disappeared.

Ottmeyer lifts the head again, looking at the rows of huge glass containers in the laboratory, looking at the clones that are still in the breeding period, and whispering in his mouth: "God is on weekends. Humans were created when we were weary, and I, made up for all the imperfections within. I'll prove to the world who's right -- and who's going to stay."

 …

Boom—

Another shot.

Yang Chu, who has cleaned the second layer above the entire mental hospital, put on two new magazines, moved towards the ultimate goal of his operation - Satu Mare mental illness Go to the underground experimental base of the mental hospital.

In front of the gate of the underground base, there are three layers of metal fence gates, layers of defense.

When Yang Chu arrived at the gate of the underground base, 47 also appeared behind him, the sniper rifle he was carrying before was gone, and he was holding a "silver dancer" in his left and right hands. pistol.

"It's exciting."

Yang Chu looked at the gate of the underground base, and the curiosity and exploration in his eyes became more and more intense.

Looking at the open metal fence gate, Yang Chu stepped inside without any hesitation.

First, there is an open stairway with bright light. After going down to the first floor, it can be clearly found that this is a huge underground base made of metal and concrete.

Almost all areas are white. Under the soft light, the whole base is not only not gloomy at all, but is exceptionally clean and bright.

47 After entering the underground base, he didn't have any communication with Yang Chu. He quickly moved towards a corridor of the underground base and left, hiding his figure in a blink of an eye.

Yang Chu doesn't care about 47's departure either, his eyes have been drawn to the nearest laboratory.

It was a relatively ordinary-looking research room, with a blackboard covered with various biological and chemical terms and symbols.

Gene splicing, DNA recombination, models and pictures of various chromosomes, nucleic acid gel electrophoresis, DNA sequence analysis, gene site-directed mutagenesis...

Yang Chu has been in contact with or has never known Various technical discussions and informative papers on bioengineering, can be seen everywhere. On the ground, there were also the bodies of several staff members wearing white overalls.

There are all kinds of glassware, high-precision observation equipment, and some experimental equipment that Yang Chu has not even heard of.

Yang Chu picked up a thick diary that seemed to be a work and a bit private from a desk:

 …

August 3, 1957

I am convinced that asexual reproduction is completely possible with the current research results, and it is very possible to hatch a fetus outside the womb. I made the bold assumption that we could use genetic technology to artificially engineer life forms.

September 5, 1964

Clone 47 of the fourth element column was successfully removed from his culture chamber. Preliminary medical examination indicated that this was a flawless clone. His serial number, 640509-040147, has been tattooed on the back of his head following standard procedures.

April 10, 1972

Today, all clones in column four will be vaccinated with various vaccines. Several clones, including 47, displayed anxiety about needles and resistance to doctors. The two strongest guys in the personnel department had to hold him down and forcibly inject him. Hopefully we won't run into this kind of trouble again in the future.

May 2, 1972

Today, 47 was allowed to enter the garden to bury the rabbit he had been caring for for the last few years, and the resting place of the dead was chosen by him. The closest point to the perimeter fence. Personnel records show that 47 were in tears. This has never been observed.

 …

He was the perfect specimen—truly perfect!

- perhaps better than me, beyond human beings...and I am the father. But what to do with those old races?

 …

[Romanian] Dear Boris, the seeds you planted have already taken on extraordinary power, and I hope they will thrive by the end of the year.

……

Yang Chu quickly flipped through the information in this journal, and only from the reading above, Yang Chu captured enough information.

Although it does not focus on the content of genetic engineering itself, the development of these diaries has given Yang Chu a better understanding of this several decades-long human cloning experiment.

Among them, about the number 640509-040147 behind the head of 47, Yang Chu also got the concept from this diary. The number in front represents the date of birth of 47, and in the following numbers, 04 represents It is about the batch of clones. 01 means that it can no longer be created, which probably means that the synthesized genes are accidental, and 47 means that this is the 47th clone developed by the owner of the log.

"The owner of this journal is the creator of 47, Altmeyer."

Yang Chu quickly read most of the contents, for this huge " Genetic Engineering and Strengthening the Human Army Program" has grown in interest, "I need to see more data..."

"en?!"

here it is At that time, Yang Chu's warning sign suddenly appeared, and his body suddenly showed a strange twist to avoid him.

puff puff puff ——

Three bullets passed through where Yang Chu was standing, bursting three pits in the wall behind the desk.

(end of this chapter)