Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The thin boy curled up in the incubator.

There was no trace of blood on the pale face, and the long dark eyelashes trembled and opened slowly.

A pair of dark eyes were round and large, and they quickly focused after a brief period of loss and confusion.

The quiet and fragile illusion was shattered in an instant, and the vivid evil spirit came out from the depths of the body again, shining in the abyss-like pupils, and returned to its dominant position in a gesture of spreading teeth and dancing claws.

The shudders passed over the detached limbs from time to time, and the sequelae of the electric shocks still had not been completely resolved.

He tried to move his body, but failed.

In the next second, he seemed to realize something was not quite right, his movements paused slightly, his eyes moved slightly, his gaze fell in his half-closed palm.

A hard sphere wrapped in cellophane lay quietly in the child's small palm.

A look of prudence and thought passed through the depths of those **** eyes.

He watched suspiciously and vigilantly at the existence in this compartment that did not belong to him, as if he could not understand the current situation.

The diets of the experimental subjects were tailored for them by professional nutritionists taking into account their faster growth rate compared to normal humans-nutritional efficiency is the first consideration factor, or subconscious. In China, no one would treat them as human beings who can enjoy food, but more like two high-fake machines, and food is the fuel that can maintain extremely high operation.

No one cares about the taste of fuel.

The existence value of food is energy intake, and nothing more.

Candy is a luxury item.

Only very occasionally, it will appear on the dinner plate as a complementary meal-perhaps to supplement the necessary sugar needed for the subject to grow too fast, or it may just be that the catering person is occasionally confused by the subject's human appearance, and Meaningless behavior.

However, for U2625, it doesn't make much difference whether it is candies or foods made under nutritional blending.

He has never expressed his taste for food or complained, never picky, and always calmly eats everything on the plate.

For the experimental subjects, candy is even more unfamiliar.

He looked at the little sphere lying in his palm as if facing an enemy, and raised his eyes to look at the other side through a transparent partition——

The young man lay quietly on the bed, face up, his hands flatly folded on his abdomen, his eyes closed, and his breathing evenly.

The boy's pale and cold fingertips moved hard, grabbed the candy, and then slowly threw it off his bed.

"Boom."

The candy hit the floor with a soft noise, then rolled towards the corner of the room, and finally slowed down and stopped.

The child closed his eyes.

He curled up his small body to resist the physical tremors after another-as if the current was still flowing in his meridian bones and blood.

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The test results came out soon.

The physical condition of the experimental body is very healthy, and the growth rate of mental power is also very gratifying. After all the data reports were submitted to the senior management of the research institute for inspection, the senior management was very satisfied, and approved to start the Pandora project PART2.

DAY635

The first phase of the experiment opens.

[In the first experiment, the anesthetic gas was released into the compartment at 12:00 noon. The duration of the experiment is expected to be three hours, and the actual time is eight hours and 24 minutes.

The experiment plan is not completed]

DAY638

[The second experiment is expected to last three hours, but the actual time is 12 hours and 55 minutes.

The experiment plan is not completed]

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[In the sixth experiment, the subject awakened during anesthesia, and the researchers suffered three minor injuries and one serious injury.

The cause of the accident is under investigation. 】

[The subject was confined for three days. 】

Except when the subject was sent back for the first time, in the other six experiments, U2625 never got up.

To be precise, during this period of nearly a week, his activities were pitifully small.

Except for the necessary daily mental tests, he maintained the position of lying flat on the bed, with his hands folded flat on his abdomen, his eyes closed, his expression calm, breathing evenly, almost as if he was sleeping quietly.

"Dee—" A small electronic sound rang in the silent isolation area, and the specially-made mentally penetrating door silently opened to both sides. Researchers wearing full protective clothing pushed the incubator inward.

But this time, what surprised the researchers was that U2625 did not maintain the indifferent state of being indifferent to this place like the previous six times.

The tall and tall young man stood in front of the transparent isolation door. When the door of the isolation area in the distance opened, his eyes moved slightly, and a pair of extremely deep eyes fixedly looked in the direction of the sound, as if they had been waiting. As if they were coming.

Although they were separated by specially strengthened walls and glass, the moment they saw each other, the leading researcher couldn't help but get cold behind him, and couldn't help but subconsciously be on guard.

However, until they opened the door of the experimental subject compartment, put the incubator in it, and set the confinement ring, U2625 did not change anything during the whole process.

The researcher's hanging heart was slightly lowered.

The boy's sight followed the direction of the incubator.

Confinement is a more vicious way of punishment than electric shock. It uses an extremely narrow and dark space to oppress the mental and psychological defenses of the punished, and will gradually move inwards over time, even if it is an adult with a sufficiently determined mind. Under the condition of being deprived of light, sound and senses, it will quickly collapse.

Through the glass cover on the incubator, one can see the pale half of the child's cheek.

Crow-feather-like eyelashes hung motionlessly, leaving a gloomy shadow.

The researchers arranged everything, and then turned and left the compartment. The special glass door closed behind them with a soft beep. As they turned to prepare for the isolation area, they heard from behind. An unfamiliar voice:

"Wait a moment."

The voice was green, with a grit-like roughness, as if he was not proficient in speaking, he said every word, unskilled.

The researcher turned his head in shock and looked in the direction of the sound.

The young man stood in place, looking back at them with dull eyes, his expression still calm, as if he was indifferent to everything.

…Just now, was he talking?

Since its birth, U2625 has never said a word.

His voice was completely normal, and he would scream in pain when he was just taken to the laboratory for experimentation, but this situation quickly disappeared-even if the pain level was increased, he would scream in his childhood. U2625 also said nothing, as if not feeling it.

Researchers have also tried to design experiments to test and even train his language skills, but although the other party was very cooperative with their experiments, they never said a word under their guidance. In a word, this plan lasted for three months. After that, it failed. Although the researcher who led the project claimed that the intelligence of U2625 was completely enough to learn every human language, it just didn't care about external stimulation, so I won't talk about it, but the main point of the research institute is still- —He can't speak.

As the researcher looked at him in shock, the communicators on the arms of everyone's protective clothing began to dribble frantically.

Red lights began to flash on all electronic screens.

There is something wrong with the star network, and it may still lead to a fatal crisis that will completely go offline.

The young man stood in the isolation room, with flashing red light reflected in his pitch-black eyes, like a creepy scarlet.

He spoke again:

"We can make a deal."

What is shocking is that he has quickly got rid of the stagnation and unskilled when he just opened his mouth, and he has become smooth and comfortable.

Inside the incubator.

The subject's closed eyelids moved, as if being pulled out of the coma by the harsh alarm sound. In the groggy, he heard a sound from a distance:

"...Need... please ask..."

"Hurry up and report!"

He recognized these voices.

In just a few days, the high-intensity experiment and the ensuing punishment for his resistance also meant more intensive personnel contact, as well as a greater density of language shock-for the subject, this level was sufficient for him While mastering this language seven or eighty-eight, at the same time, remember the specific voices that often appear around oneself.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from far and near, and then, the familiar voice rang again.

"...High-level...agree...details..."

Immediately afterwards, a stranger, a voice he had never heard before, came from a place very close to him, low and hoarse, unable to hear any emotions:

"good."

The next second, there was a sound of "di", it seemed that the door of the next compartment had been opened.

The hum of electronic shackles rang.

The sound of intensive footsteps left far away, and everything returned to silence.

The subject tried to open his eyes, but the eyelids seemed to be tightly glued to the lower eyelids, and a deeper and deeper darkness struck him, encumbering him and sneaking into the depths.

I don't know how long it has passed.

In the incubator, the child slowly regained consciousness.

He dragged his sour limbs, climbed up on the edge of the incubator, and looked aside.

The next compartment was empty.

The bed was flat, and the boy who was supposed to be lying on it was missing.

The test subject sat in the incubator, thoughtfully and puzzledly, staring deeply at the empty bed opposite, with inexplicable emotions in his big dark eyes.

Three days later.

U2625 was escorted back by heavily armed guards.

He looks different.

It was paler and thinner, and the wrist joints exposed under the sleeves were thin and distinct, burned with unhealed scorch marks.

He looked very tired, but his expression was still calm and indifferent.

The child watched the whole process silently with a pair of big dark eyes open.

The guards shut him in again, and then left quickly.

Soon, there were only two people left in the quarantine area again.

The subject fixedly stared at the other party, and without warning, he spoke. His tender and soft voice was slightly hoarse, and he unskilledly spit out a single byte:

"what have you done?"

In the past few days, no one has taken him to do those boring experiments.

The subject knows very well what has changed.

The youth heard the sound and looked at him.

When the indifferent and cold eyes touched the other side, he added a touch of freshness. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "If you want to fight, be smart."

After speaking, he fell on the bed as if exhausted, and then closed his eyes.

After a while, even breathing sounded.

The young man looked particularly embarrassed, his messy black hair covered his closed eyes, and the thick blue and black now appeared more and more conspicuous.

The child stared at each other in silence.

After a long time, he withdrew his sight.

He hesitated for a while, seeming a little unsure, but he still touched his cuff with his hand.

A hard, round sphere wrapped in cellophane was hidden there-he picked it up from under his incubator after U2625 was taken away that day.

Of course he knew what it was.

Although it is not common, it will occasionally appear in the other party's dinner plate, and he has also seen the other party eat it.

The subject stared at the candy lying in his palm, hesitated, and then followed the other side's way, unpacking it awkwardly and carefully.

He licked tentatively, carefully and quickly.

The child's dark, big eyes lit up slightly.

In the next second, he quickly raised his head and glanced at the opposite bed like a guilty conscience. After making sure that he was not seen, he secretly stuffed the sugar ball into his mouth quickly.