Organ transplantation? Is the insect wing transplanted on the experimental body?

He Rue song suddenly remembered the monster that mutated his bat on the fourth floor when he completed the task of the "mysterious infirmary".

Just a rush, but left a deep impression on him.

Does his little white tiger have to become such a monster?

...how much pain it will be.

To install an organ belonging to a different ethnic group, like a ragdoll that is patched by a seam, not mentioning the final appearance will make it difficult for Xiaobaihu to accept it. The process of being patched up by roughness is unimaginable. This is the flesh and blood, not a rag doll without pain.

Just looking at the textual description of the second experiment, He Ru song could not bear it. If the second experiment is so painful, what about other experiments? The third experiment, the fourth experiment... After six experiments, Xiaobaihu will peel off the skin even if it is not dead.

Although he knows that this is just a fake game, He Rue still feels awkward. If the game maker wants to make the player feel the target of the Raiders, then the game does.

The joy of He Ruge even changing the map was distressed.

Huang Wei opened the 19th compartment and closed the small rabbit into a small cage. At the same time, the "self" in the game also put the little white tiger into the cage.

Huang Wei was not qualified to participate in the "Wings of Death". He handed over the iron cage with the bunny. He was like a rabbit carrying a little rabbit on his left and a small white tiger on his right. He left the room b6.

The lead-time staff did not speak from beginning to end, the other with a protective mask, wearing a tight overalls, walking on the corridor like a ghost.

The bunny, who was stunned by the iron cage, was particularly excited, and he kept talking. He looked east and looked at the west, especially when passing through the window at the end of the corridor, the bunny stared at the sunlight. The ruby-like eyes are sparkling.

Compared with the surprised bunny, Xiaobaihu’s reaction was very calm. He did not look out the bright window, but quietly looked at He Ruge.

The experimental site of "Wings of Death" was on the second floor of the underground. When Ho Rue went into the first floor of the underground, the little rabbit suddenly calmed down and nervously shrank himself into a ball.

The underground floor is very dark, so dark that it seems to be able to breed ghosts.

He Ruge saw the experimental site of the "Wings of Death", and even though he was across the screen, he felt a cool feeling.

There is a hall in front of you.

Countless iron cages are densely packed together, large or small, large iron cages are more than enough to put an elephant, small iron cages can barely hold a hamster, the ground occupied by the iron cage is thick The black, red, and white ground was stained with new colors.

What makes the coolness behind He Ruge is that all the iron cages are only filled with bones, just like a tombstone is located in the dead hall.

The staff who led the road were silent and walked in the hall without squinting. Even a little bit of light was not distributed to the iron cages that piled up in the mountains.

When passing through the hall, the staff stopped and he turned his head and pointed his finger at the direction of the hall.

crow

[That is the garbage dump. When you see the scraps and throw them there, there will be scavengers to deal with them. 】

Out of the hall there is a dark corridor with closed doors on either side of the corridor. The crow opened the "214" room, and the "214" room was very small. What was unexpected was that in the small room, there was a large iron cage occupying one-half of the room.

A large golden python snakes in a cage, and there is a pair of extremely disfigured flesh on the back of the snake. Compared with the huge body of the python, the fleshy wings are ridiculously ridiculous, and the fleshy and snake skins are connected. It has begun to rot, and the twitching day is looming.

crow

[Although the room is a bit small, it will soon be able to make a place. 】

The crow's subtext is obvious, and this golden dragonfly will soon die.

The reddish brown snake was covered in a turbid gray. Although the golden plaque takes up a lot of space, he is motionless and quiet until there is no sense of existence.

When the small iron cage of the little white tiger and the bunny was placed in the corner of the room, the golden cockroach suddenly spit out the snake letter. This sudden movement made the rabbit scare the body.

The little white tiger glanced at the golden scorpion, and the blue scorpion took a little bit of pity.

crow

[Fresh ingredients will arrive tomorrow, and a new round of "Wings of Death" will officially begin tomorrow. I will take you to the staff. 】

When He Rue left the "214" room, he was not at ease. Even if the golden scorpion was a short-lived scorpion and was locked in a cage, He Rue couldn't help but worry about his actions of hurting the little white tiger and the bunny.

The staff of the crows brought to the end of the corridor at the end of the corridor. In addition to being a colleague, the crow and He Ruge also had a relationship with the roommate.

In the "Ice Plan", the game did not mention the "own" accommodation environment. Why did you suddenly have an employee housing in the "Wings of Death"?

He Ru song frowned and pushed the frame.

crow

[Tomorrow officially launches the "Wings of Death" program. After the daily tasks are over, you can choose to go to the employee's house to rest, or you can open the doors of each room in the corridor. If you see a dead body, throw the waste. Landfill. 】

The crow said that he took off the protective mask. Although the other side is black and dark, the outline is the three-dimensional depth of the Westerners.

crow

[You can open the door of each room in this corridor. There is another room at the end of the corridor. You don't have permission, even if you have it, you can't open it. 】

He glanced at what was like a song, and there was no trace in the black.

crow

[You have to know that curiosity will kill the cat. 】

He Rue originally didn't want to die. When he saw this sentence, his heart suddenly seemed to have a cat claw, and he scratched his playfully, letting his curiosity spew out.

He Ruge: "..."

When he logged into the game, he found that the game had fast-forward to the end of the ice plan. Except for the 19th variable, the other experimental bodies died as in reality.

At the beginning, I didn’t know why the mental state of No. 19 was so good, but since the last time he sang to him, Xi Guiyi understood the reason.

He Ru Ge’s song has a mysterious and powerful force. Xi Guizheng can feel that the power is not fully exerted. It just leaks a little trace, but that is a leak of a force that makes him riddled with holes. The spirit of the collapse of the sea stabilized.

At the beginning, why did the song sing for the little rabbit, and the spirit of the bunny was baptized by the mysterious energy, and the benefits would not be less than him.

Although the spirit of Xi Guizheng has not been completely repaired, it is enough to make the disease stable, which is enough to shock the world.

Before yesterday, the whirlpool mental air phagocytosis was a strange disease that made the drug-seeking mice all helpless. At the beginning, the Maozi Association told Xi Guiyi that "Game Therapy" was the game they developed to treat the disease.

Xi Guizhen is really more and more curious about the creator of "Your lover" is sacred, can master the information of Xinghai Orphanage, can treat the swirling spirit air phagocytosis, and can create the role of "He Ru Ge".

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When Xi Guiyi lost control in the past, only killing can make him barely calm down. Maozi Association made the game based on past experience.

For him, killing is the best placebo. But now it is not.

He Ru Ge.

Even if he just silently recited the name in his heart, he could perceive a small joy.

The door of the 20th compartment was opened, and the little white tiger looked up and saw He Ruge carrying the iron cage.

Going to the new experimental location.

Years ago, the little white tiger was struggling wildly, and he was going to attack the staff with the intention of burning jade. Finally, he suffered a lot of suffering and was forced into the cage.

At this moment, the little white tiger is so gentle and intimate, he does not need anyone to urge, he ran into the cage, and explained the cage safely.

The iron cage was carried by the good-looking one, and the blame at this moment suddenly gave birth to the ridiculous illusion -

His world has been held in the palm of He Ruo Ge.

Sometimes it will have a soft palm with a creamy scent.

Xi Guizhen hates the feeling of being controlled by people, but at this moment he can't give birth to a little disgust, even... is peace of mind.

The cage began to sway slightly with the walking of He Ruge, but it was not bumpy, because He Ru was very steady and very careful.

In the ear, the excitement of the little rabbit scorpion on the 19th came, and Xi Guiyi did not respond to the first time. What was the meaning of the little rabbit excited to speak unclear?

Until he saw He Ruomei’s face, his face, and the golden rim of the hair on his hair, the long and curled eyelashes were also dyed in gold, and the half of the youth’s face was trapped in the gentle sunshine. It was a golden light.

So bright, so clear, so warm and so eye-catching, like people who walk out of the light.

Xi Guizheng saw God. From beginning to end, he did not look back, and then went to look at the sunlight outside the window that he had longed for.

"Hey~ It’s light~" the little rabbit shouted cheerfully.

Xiaobaihu looked at He Ruge.

Yes, it’s light.

It is the light he wants to chase after a lifetime.

Even if the place to go next is the experimental place of "Wings of Death", there is not much negative emotion in Xi’s heart.

After entering the "214" room, Xi Guizhen saw the familiar golden dragonfly. When the early ice plan was only surviving, he was hostile to all the staff of the Xinghai Orphanage, but he did not hate the experimental body of the same disease.

Maybe it’s gold, I don’t want to die quietly, I don’t want to die after death, and the gold narrates his experience before the death.

That gold is called Xi Xing.

He said it was because the golden scales on his body were like the stars in the sky. In the organ transplant experiment of "Wings of Death", he changed the insect wing four times.

He said that he was not a failure. When he first transplanted the wing, he perfectly blended the wings. He is very happy because he feels he can survive.

But Xi Xing did not expect that those people would cut the perfectly transplanted wings from him.

"...the insect wing is too inferior, this experiment can try a higher quality insect wing."

So Xi Xing's **** wounds were put on a new insect wing. The energy of the new insect wing is too overbearing, and his body has a strong rejection reaction.

So the new insect wing was cut off from the wound, and he was re-applied to the first inferior insect wing that was perfectly blended. It is a pity that because of the higher level of Zerg energy left in the body, he can't even integrate the insect wings, let alone reproduce the perfect fusion of the first time.

The person who gave him the transplant was disappointed, and had to put on the worst inferior wing on his body.

He was abandoned.

But he clearly touched the hope of living, they were so close, and he thought he could live.

The golden dragonfly was trapped in the iron cage, trapped in a strange rotten body, his eyes almost could not see anything, but still looked up hard, whispered: "Actually... the first transplant experiment When I was successful, I was very happy. Because I thought I could live, live to one day and leave this ghost place, fly with the transplanted insect wings..."

"...fly to the sky very high and far and become a star."

When the golden scorpion said "stars", the turbid eyes suddenly gave off the brilliance.

A long time later, the 20th is already strong enough to no longer be the 20th. No one dares to call the number "20". He must have a name.

Belong to your own name.

He suddenly remembered the golden dragonfly. I heard that after death, the soul can become a star.

Then it is good to call it. No matter what you experienced during your lifetime, you can become a star after death and return to you. 2k novel reading network