Chapter 10 Save the poor Jiang Ci

  She knew that the doctor had put a lot of effort into this experiment, but it didn't work out.

  117 indiscriminate experiments, each experiment subject will die due to various factors.

   There is always no way to pass the final level of the genetic trial field.

  The doctor kept summing up the failure experience, but it still didn't help. He could only watch the experimental subject die in front of her.

   "The last one?"

  Cen Qing flipped through the report pretendingly, constantly recalling the plot in the original book.

  The original owner's first appearance in the original book was injecting Jiang Ci with experimental reagents.

   And this Jiang Ci obviously passed the Zeus plan.

  That's why the original owner kept doing brutal experiments on him, trying to transform him into the most powerful killing machine.

   It is precisely because of this that Jiang Ci in the later period violated the prohibition of genes and completely blackened.

  If you follow the plot line in the book, then the last experiment will definitely succeed.

   "Schedule the next experiment as soon as possible, preferably today."

   Returning the report to Su Jinmian, Cen Qing began to set up his workaholic personality.

   "Doctor, are you sure you don't need to take a break?"

  Seeing her pale face, Su Yunjin asked worriedly.

   "I have a hunch that this experiment will be successful."

   Fortunately, she still has a chance to make amends, and she still has to get the plot on track as soon as possible.

   "Then I wish the doctor, success soon."

  Su Jinmian smiled, and an imperceptible dark light flashed across his eyes under the goggles.

   Just as she opened the door, Su Jinmian turned around and asked,

   "Does the doctor have any other arrangements for the location of the next experiment?"

   Every illusion will be different.

   If the Dr. asks anything else, they also change the data in real time.

   to ensure that the experiment and Ph.D. are foolproof.

   "It's fine as usual."

  How did she know that there were other arrangements, so she could only pretend to be deep and reply.

   After Su Yunjin left, Cen Qingchang heaved a sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed.

  The character design of a scientific research madman is really not easy to set up.

  【Why, the host can choose to complete the task in exchange for the memory fragments of the original owner】

  Without the shackles of illusion, the system can finally speak freely.

   Suffocate it.

  【What task? Let's see]

  She needs the memory fragments of the original owner to maintain her character design, and also to keep herself alive in this end times.

  【Entering the third illusion, the main task is to save Jiangci, the branch task is to be determined】

  The main reason is that it didn't think about what to arrange for the host in the side missions.

  But if you follow the main plot, there will definitely be no problem.

   Cen Qing lowered her eyes, this task happened to be what she wanted to do.

  The last experiment must not fail again!

  【But why didn’t you say earlier that you would choose the third illusion? ! 】

   Now Su Jinmian has been gone for five or six minutes before it remembered this?

  【Ah, this..., I was eating melons in the space just now, I didn’t realize it】

  The system scratched its head in embarrassment.

   Cen Qing raised his forehead speechlessly, what an unreliable system.

  But right now she still has to find Su Jinmian first.

   But before she got out of bed and changed her shoes, Qin Lu rushed in hastily.

   "Doctor, the brain echo of subject No. 118 has fluctuated, and you need to enter the illusion as soon as possible!"

  Once it has its own consciousness, all the doctor's efforts will be wasted.

   It can even cause trouble for the entire lab...

   After all, no one likes a killing machine that is not under human control.

   "I want to enter the third illusion, please inform Su Jinmian, and arrange it immediately."

  Hearing Cen Qing's choice, Qin Lu frowned.

   Just about to say something, but was interrupted by a change in the laboratory.

   After putting on his shoes, Cen Qing put on a white coat and followed Qin Lu to the main control center.

  In the huge base, dozens of scientific research experts are ready to prepare for the last experiment.

  When everyone saw Cen Qing, they all stood up and said hello.

  The expression was very respectful, and there was even a faint fear.

  But Cen Qing was so focused on the experiment that he didn't have time to think about the changes in their expressions.

  Looking at the circular culture medium in the center, Cen Qing lost his mind for a moment.

  The dark blue transparent liquid glows faintly under the refraction of incandescent light.

  The person inside was surrounded by dozens of tubes, he closed his eyes quietly, curled up like a baby.

  Suddenly, there was a harsh beeping sound on the console.

  Even the system with the main station issued a warning sound.

  Qin Lu looked at the soaring data on his computer, swallowed and said,

   "Doctor..., subject No. 118 has produced its own consciousness."

  He was in a hurry, but he didn't handle this incident well.

  Jiang Ci's brain echoes are growing at a geometric multiple, and all other data are soaring crazily.

  Everyone was frantically manipulating the console, but it didn't help.

  Experiment No. 118 is the most satisfying work of Dr. Cen Qing, how could it be easily manipulated by a bunch of machines?

   "Doctor, is it to be wiped out on the spot, or..."

  Qin Lu closed the computer helplessly, and went forward to ask Cen Qing for advice.

  The closer he got to Cen Qing, the more uncomfortable Qin Lu felt.

   It was as if he was entangled by a sticky gaze, with a hint of coldness and murderous aura.

   "Continue to experiment."

   After taking a deep look at the restless people in the culture medium, Cen Qing turned and went to the main console.

  Jiang Ci can't die, at least she can't kill him.

  And if the plot is tampered with, I'm afraid it will be even worse in the end.

   After all, in this world, there are countless people who want her life.

   When Qin Lu behind him wanted to call Cen Qing back, he was interrupted by an experimenter.

  Su Jinmian, who was standing on the main console, silently retracted her gaze, and continued typing her code.

   Just as everyone was busy preparing to jump into the third illusion, the people in the culture medium slowly opened their eyes.

  …

   "Doctor, the Third Illusion is ready for you to jump at any time."

  Su Jinmian typed the last code, and stepped back to make way for Cen Qing.

   "Just now."

   After putting on the lab coat, Cen Qing entered a cylindrical cabin.

   Not to mention, the high technology of the last days is quite good.

   At least it's quite comfortable to stay inside.

  But in the next second, a strong pain came from his temple, and Cen Qing's entire face began to contort.

  Can she take back what she just said?

  With the high-speed operation of the instrument, a huge noise resounded throughout the main console.

   Everyone couldn't help covering their ears.

   After a few seconds, an incandescent light flashed, and the world returned to calm.

   "You know it clearly, why do you still let the doctor choose the third illusion?"

   After dealing with the urgent matters at hand, Qin Lu wanted to stop Cen Qing, but it was already too late.

  But Su Jinmian knows these things...

  (end of this chapter)