Chapter 996

"Blood test..."

"12% fat coverage..."

"Magic mark activity identification..."

Dudien lies with his eyes closed and his mind conceived of his own affairs.

When all the necessary specimens were collected, the boy helped him up and said nervously, "you can go to the side and have a rest."

Dudean looked at him and asked, "what's your name?"

The boy's face changed slightly, and he bowed his head and said, "my name is samba."

"Samba..." Dudean read it, nodded slightly, got up and got up from the bed. The magic blade gathered from the broken leg of his knee, stood on the ground, pricked cracks in the floor, and walked to the rest area on the other side of the back hall.

At lunch, a maid brought the meal, medium rare steak, a glass of milk.

After finishing eating, he lay down on the sofa and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Fei Yue has been staying in the small room, concentrating on learning the knowledge in the super chip, while other masters transferred from monasteries and Magic Research Institute are busy with the experimental tasks assigned to them by Fei Yue.

In the afternoon, dudean saw three seven or eight year old girls in rags, who were led to the back hall by a gold armour guard.

"Your Excellency, here is the sample you want." Jinjia Huang Wei respectfully.

An old man with a white coat and monocular glasses came forward and quickly frowned and pinched his nose. "It stinks. Where did you get it?"

"From the slums, no household registration." Jinjia Huang Wei respectfully said.

The old man frowned and waved: "take it out and wash it. Don't send such dirty things here. Don't defile it here!"

The golden armour Huang Wei was frightened and said, "yes, this will take them to clean." Finish saying, will be three ignorant to look around the little girl, quickly left the back hall.

Dudean was lying on the sofa not far away. He opened his eyes and looked at the scene. After the golden armour guards left, the old man seemed to notice something. He looked at him. His eyes met. The old man's mouth showed a strong smile and licked his lips, like a hungry prey enjoying a delicious dinner.

Duran closed his eyes and ignored.

In the evening, three washed little girls were sent to the hall. The old man with monocular glasses went to another separate laboratory. After a while, the voice of the little girl's scream and cry came from inside.

The voice came abruptly, and it ended quickly.

Dudean frowned slightly, turned around, and continued to close his eyes.

"You are quite honest. Why didn't you go out today?" Fei Yue didn't know when she came to dudean and said with a smile.

Dudean opened an eye and glanced at her. "Are you finished?"

Fei Yue stretched out her waist, and the delicate girl's slender figure showed all over the world. "Look tired, take a rest. People of the old era really have something to recommend. Maybe we can make nuclear weapons in the future, pacify the earth, and regain the absolute dominance of mankind again!"

Tudian was too lazy to answer. It was too far away for him.

Fei Yue's eyes twinkled with light and full of confidence in the future. Seeing that Du Di'an ignored her, she did not say any more, and turned away singing a classic ditty of the old times.

The next day, dudean's first physical examination report came out.

The report was sent directly to the desk in the small room of Fei Yue. Instead of having a chance to look at it, dudean cooperated with samba to continue the second collection of specimens.

Time flies.

Du Di'an has been in the back hall for half a month. He has to collect specimens every day. Every day, the changes of body data will be sent to Fei Yue's hand, just like a white mouse injected in a cage.

In the past half a month, jinjiahuangwei has successively sent some "experimental objects", most of them are "Dalits" without household registration in the slums. No one knows if they are dead, and it is not easy to be investigated. Occasionally, some strong-bodied hunters will be sent. And the first three little girls, on the third day, turned into a pile of protruding strange meat and were dragged out.

Their heads were curled up in the strange flesh, like corpses, roaring, desperate as if in the mire.

Dudean watched in silence the batch of experimental products sent, and then turned into piles of failed materials sent out. For the first time, he felt the horror of the Magic Research Institute so clearly. Such experiments had been done secretly for many years

Life here is only a string of data, there is no additional significance.

"It seems that the half of the God's small intestine that bolo gave you has begun to work." Fei Yue calls dudean to her small room office with a stack of 4A paper size experimental data, all of which are dudean's body data. She looked up at Tudian and said with great interest, "do you feel that the food tastes strange these days?"

Dudean knew that he was now an interrogated mouse. He didn't struggle and said, "it's a little disgusting."Fei Yue chuckled and said, "I'll give you a delicious dinner later."

Dudean didn't care about eating and drinking. He frowned and said, "when will you do the experiment for me?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Fei Yue chuckled: "first observe for a few months, and then test it with other experimental materials. There are no other members of amili's tribe, but there are a lot of polar ice insects, which are enough to strengthen these experimental materials."

Dudean's face was a little heavy and he didn't speak.

Fei Yue saw that he was in a bad mood and didn't joke with him any more. She waved him down and took out the super chip to continue learning.

In the evening, dudean saw the "delicious", a bloody raw steak!

At the first sight, he frowned, but the next moment, he suddenly found that the fresh blood on the steak looked as attractive as the butter juice on the edge of the cooked steak. He couldn't help but breathe.

The smell of blood coming from the steak made him have a kind of inexplicable impulse and appetite.

He sat down on the dining table and looked at the smell of blood coming from the plate. His nose was tickled. He swallowed his saliva. Thinking of the words of the moon, he was awe struck, "is this the change brought about by the small intestine of the God of famine? Is it true that the waste gods eat raw meat

Dudean shuddered at the thought of the beautiful God of the wilderness and his mouth biting raw meat.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally raised his knife and fork, cut the raw steak into pieces and ate them. He felt that each piece was delicious. The feeling of blood squeezing out of the beef while chewing made him intoxicated.

After eating, dudean wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the empty plate and sighed. What would he become?

He shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. He concentrated his mind and continued to think about the unfinished things in his heart.

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