Puppet Curse Chapter 29: Experiment (1)
bsp;Opening his eyes again, it was a very simple action, but Hong Mo found it very difficult. After a lot of effort, Hong Mo opened his eyes a small crack.
A group of researchers in white coats were busy not far from Hong Mo, and they didn’t know what they were working on. Hong Mo didn't look at it for long before he focused on himself.
This is a sealed glass room about two meters long and wide, with a cross standing in the center of the room. Hong Mo's body was bound to this cross. Both legs were amputated from the base of the legs, and the right arm was missing from the shoulder blade. Only a section of the upper arm is left on his left arm, and the area below the elbow has also disappeared.
Human stick!
A word flashed through Hong Mo's heart, and his heart was filled with sadness. Perhaps it would be better to die than become an experimental subject and be tortured like this. Subconsciously, Hong Mo wanted to use his super power, but there was a stinging pain between his eyebrows, but there was no response.
It’s over!
A flash of panic flashed in Hong Mo's heart, as his only weapon seemed to have been lost. He could feel that every cell in his body contained electric currents, but he could no longer drive these electric currents as before.
Twice, the first time he woke up, his superpower field shrank to a radius of less than ten meters. Now that he wakes up for the second time, he can't even control the current.
Hong Mo’s heart sank and he gradually became numb.
Shortly after Hong Mo woke up, several researchers came to the front of the glass room and conducted a series of tests on Hong Mo. From their bodies, Hong Mo could not see any pity. Perhaps to them, red ink is of equal value to a white mouse.
Hong Mo watched all this with cold eyes, watching dozens of robotic arms extract blood from his body, cut off muscles, and so on. At the end of the experiment, several needles were inserted from various parts of the body and Hong Mo's infusion began.
There is no day or night here, and I don’t know how much time has passed. Hong Mo’s heart is getting calmer and calmer. Faced with all kinds of research on himself, Hong Mo could turn a blind eye, until one day, a man who was obviously not a researcher came to the front of the sealed glass room.
Hong Mo opened his eyes again and looked at the figure in front of him. Suddenly, Hong Mo's eyes trembled. It's him, Mao Shaohui.
"It seems you still recognize me. It's really rare." Mao Shaohui looked at the red ink in the glass room seriously, as if he was watching a strange animal.
Why is he here? Hong Mo didn't answer, and couldn't answer. He just looked at Mao Shaohui lightly.
"It's so boring. Looking at you now, you are worse than a lost dog. I originally wanted to find some fun from you, but it seems that my trip was in vain."
Hong Mo’s eyes remained indifferent.
"You saw me, but you didn't react at all? It's really strange. Let me tell you a secret. Since you were sent to the Beiyuan Research Institute, I have been paying attention to your information. Even if you die, I will not No need to relax. And I sent a confidant to the research institute to see how foresight I am, you are actually resurrected."
This guy, I see, that group of special forces appeared in the research institute for this reason. After a while, red ink connected all the events to form a complete line.
"You can't escape, you will never escape my grasp. You still have a lot of research value. When your value is drained, I will let you die. Don't worry, this time It's a sure death, leaving no trace at all," Mao Shaohui said, with a morbid laugh.
Mao Shaohui is gone, he is just a small episode in this research institute. Inside the research institute, the usual pace returned.
From the words of the surrounding researchers, Hong Mo knew that this research institute was no longer the North Institute Research Institute, but another, more secret place.
Where is my future? The red ink hung on the cross and fell into a deep sleep.
As time passed, Hong Mo also knew about this research institute’s research on him. There are three types of experiments currently being conducted.
One: Cell cloning. Use red ink cells as a model to produce clones. The total number of clones is 5,000, all of which are still embryos, and more than 1,000 of them have died. The remaining approximately 4,000 are also very unstable, and it is estimated that they will fall into the same trap soon. The reason is that the cells of red ink are changing all the time, and in general, they are very unstable.
Two: cell transplantation. Transplant red ink cells into ordinary animals or humans and observe their changes. This experiment also made little progress. For ordinary humans and animals, red ink cells are similar to cancer cells, or even more intense than cancer cells. Hong Mo already knew from these researchers that due to this experiment, the number of people who died has reached thousands, and the number of various animals that died has reached tens of thousands, while the number of people who survived is zero.
Anyway, China has a large population, so a few more deaths are not a big deal.
Three: Cell fusion. Using red ink cells as the main body, mixed with chromosomes from other organisms or human cells, artificial embryos are cultivated. For this experiment, the number of successes is three. The objects of mixed chromosomes are: Mu Siyu’s cells, blood-winged bat cells, and deep-sea electric eel cells. Others have failed too many times, and Hong Mo doesn’t know much about them.
However, there were Mu Siyu's cells in this research institute, which surprised Hong Mo. Could it be that Mu Siyu also fell into Mao Shaohui's hands in the end? This doubt was answered in an accident.
An old man cursed a group of assistants after an experiment went wrong, and then he let Hong Mo know that Mu Siyu's cells were part of a collection collected from the Yangtze River Bridge four years ago, and there were not many left.
In addition, there are some studies on Hong Mo himself, but they are not very intensive. After all, he is also a rare experimental subject, and if he is killed, the gain outweighs the loss. Even so, Hong Mo was tortured enough.
Research on the resurrection of Hong Mo has reached a deadlock. These experts are calling it a beast. The final answer given is that Hong Mo did not really die, but fell into deep suspended animation. As for whether this is true, no one knows, but a lot of experts here say so.
There are also some clues about Hong Mo's regeneration ability. Hong Mo's regenerative ability is not very powerful. Compared with some of the powerful regenerative beasts in the world, it is pitifully weak, so it has not received much attention.
A computer was moved outside the glass room. Hong Mo could also peek at some information, time, etc. when the computer was turned on.
On March 14, 2019, embryos fused with Mu Siyu cells began to die one after another.
On October 18, 2019, the cloned human embryos matured, with 354 surviving embryos, and have now entered the catalytic stage.
On October 25, 2019, the embryos fused with Mu Siyu cells matured, and the final remaining number was 3. The embryo that fused the deep-sea electric eel and the blood-winged bat is in good condition, but it is estimated that it will still take a long time to mature. No one knows what will emerge from the fusion of the genes of two non-human creatures.
On December 24, 2019, a new piece of data about Hong Mo’s body was given on the computer. Hong Mo's right shoulder blade has grown out, the left arm has regenerated 10.2 cm, the left leg has regenerated 13.4 cm, and the right leg has regenerated 14.3 cm. Based on comprehensive assessment, the regeneration ability is low.
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"A lot of cells have been saved, enough for the next experiments. I think we can conduct more experiments on the target body." An old man said to many colleagues in the room.
"Then let's get started, I can't wait." said an old man with white hair and a slightly crazy look.
Others had no objections, and the matter regarding the red ink was settled like this.
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On January 1, 2020, the first day of the New Year, Hong Mo was injected with a transparent potion and fell into a coma.
2020……
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Recently, the focus in the research institute has shifted to the body of red ink. From time to time, he would have to toss Hong Mo a lot, and occasionally inject some medicine, but Hong Mo would die every time. Then these researchers took the opportunity to record various data on Hong Mo's body.
On June 13, 2020, once again, Hong Mo was injected with a dark red potion. After the medicine entered Hong Mo's body, there was a tearing pain all over his body. Hong Mo's whole body was convulsing, as if every cell was rebelling again.
"Hurry up, hurry up and test various data on his body." Seeing Hong Mo's reaction, the old man outside the culture tank looked very excited.
In the end, Hong Mo couldn't hold back the pressure on his body and fainted again. After Hong Mo fell unconscious, his body was still twitching.