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Volume 5 Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 7: Walking Alone and Thinking of Existence (Part 1)

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    Two and a half years ago, when the "High Wall Black Box" project was first launched - "The blood pressure was normal and the heart rate was within the acceptable range." "The mental state was stable" A pure white space, the ceiling, walls, bed  Under the illumination of the shadowless lamp, everything shone bright silver.  The man on the bed was confused. In addition to the various physical test reports, his strongest feeling was that he had become lighter  Do it, and then a gust of wind blows, carrying you into the clear sky.  ] The man seems to have the sensitivity of a writer, but has no memory of writing.  ¡¾The only thing that is heavy is my brainIt's like a lock has locked my memory. Who am I now?  ] Finally, the leader of the medical and scientific research team in a white coat said: "That's it for today. We need to hold a meeting to discuss the research direction of this 'plague' survivor. By the way, dinner is  "Pork chop rice." "No, eating pork chop again!" Some young researchers said they couldn't accept it.  ¡°It¡¯s good to have food in the capital now. Who knows if this place will be considered a political center in a few months?¡± The older man scolded him.  After a while of noise, the lights dimmed, and gradually, this white space disappeared into darkness.  "Did I miss something I really want to know why I am in this place" Darkness often disturbs people's hearts.  Unrest always worries the soul.  After dinner, the researchers were called together again by the team leader.  "Everyone knows what's special about this high school student, right?" The team leader didn't use official language and got straight to the point.  The young researcher immediately responded: "Without the organs, he is just like a mummy." "Not only that." Another added, "Apart from the fact that there are no 'bandages', he is just like a mummy, and even part of the brain has disappeared.  , was filled with a black, odorless mysterious substance. " "We also found this where he was found." The older researcher took out a black-covered notebook from the plastic bag, "It was recorded on it.  "His name, age and" "Ability." The team leader rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I can't believe he's still alive, right?" The researchers looked at each other, and they were all silent.  "While you were eating, I received an order from the temporary decision-making committee. It said that we should keep this matter strictly confidential and do everything possible to protect the personal safety of the test subjects." The team leader took a sip of tea, "That is to say  , Research is prohibited" "You could hear a needle drop in the conference room, but the quiet atmosphere did not last long, and it soon exploded.  "Are you kidding? Studying this survivor is equivalent to studying the antidote to the plague. This will definitely be much better than the 'high-walled black box'. Land is also a resource, and who can guarantee that the monsters inside will not come out to hurt people?  , causing infection again? " "I don't agree with the above opinion, my brother is separated within the high wall Although he is guaranteed to be provided with food regularly, does it mean that I have to be separated from him for the rest of my life?  With the antidote, can we successfully rebuild Anyang? " In the end, the team leader rubbed his eyebrows and stopped the discussion: "Quiet!" "Of course I understand how important this research body is to us.  Don¡¯t forget, science serves all mankind. Therefore, when facing this kind of thing, we should consider it from the standpoint of the interests of all mankind. In view of this, I decided to continue the research, but keep it confidential.  The best thing is, destroy all paper documents, including that little black book, and throw them into the crusher! From now on, all the information about the test subject will be recorded in the brain!" The team leader's eyes were bloodshot, "  I also have family members inside. I don¡¯t know whether they are humans or ghosts now" "" In this way, the man without organs and amnesia, known as the experimental subject, lived a monotonous and boring life every day.  The only free time is when the researcher is eating, running to the skylight on the basement floor and looking up at the night sky.  "It seems that for a long time, there was someone who stayed with me, sitting on the lawn on the hillside in the suburbs every night. In this way, I could observe the stars in the sky when I raised my head, and I could enjoy the beautiful night view of the city when I lowered my head.  Not only that, but there are two very kind figures. I can't always remember who they are, but the warmth they give me is even more lasting] Year after year, the man seems to have become accustomed to staying in research?Days in the basement: doing physical fitness tests, cell tests, and body dialysis every day.  But one evening, when the man accidentally passed by the incinerator, he found a mysterious object calling him.  He looked closer and found a notebook with a black cover.  It's just that it has long been incomplete He is very agile and has excellent eyesight.  He quickly identified the relationship between the scraps of paper and the notebook, and pieced them together like an obsessive-compulsive disorder.  Then, a miracle happened!  Countless shadow-like hands stretched out from the black cover outside the book, pulling the man in, and then released him in the next moment.  It seems that there is no change, but in fact, there are a few more lines on the first page of the book "I don't belong here There is definitely someone waiting for me, or some mysterious object is calling me I want  Leave, I want to¡ª¡ª] "Get out!!" The man roared, with a ferocious face. All the objects he touched disintegrated, as if the energy that made up its material structure was released instantly. Although  There are no explosives, but the effect is better than that of an explosion.  The explosion near the incinerator immediately alerted the researchers, but their arrival only increased casualties - everyone who was touched by the man's right hand exploded to death, and the first ones to explode were the guts  Beep beep beep beep the security personnel's firepower began to concentrate, "Don't show mercy when dealing with monsters!" The team leader ordered to kill the test subjects; at the same time, he himself moved into a secret passage. For him, saving his life is now the first priority.  First priority, since his brain has stored all the research information on the test subjects, the only way to make the antidote is now in his memory.  The team leader thinks he is the savior of mankind!  The security guard¡¯s gun was very weak, and the man¡¯s right hand turned into a claw and suddenly grabbed the air in front of him.  The nitrogen in the air suddenly condensed into one, forming a nitrogen armor that stood between the man and the gun; the man was unscathed.  "Go to hell!" The last image left in the minds of the fifteen security personnel was a blood-red human claw At this time, over there at the incinerator, the well-repaired black notebook that fell to the ground happened to be opened.  Arriving at the page recording the test subjects: Name: Zhang Haoran Age: 17 Ability: Contact infection - physical phobia syndrome.
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