Igor's surprise did not last long. He was getting more and more used to his power.
After breaking the door, he stood at the door and scanned the room with his eyes that could see in the dark. He then turned to Brother Jue and said, "There's no one inside … at least I don't see anyone."
"Okay." Feng Bujue nodded at him and walked forward. He took the lead and entered the room.
Based on his experience, Brother Jue found the light switch on the wall on the left side of the door. When the light was turned on, the whole picture of the "archive room" was revealed to Feng Bujue.
It was a space of only about ten square meters. Other than the area near the door, there was a circle of filing cabinets along the wall.
In a sense, this room was indeed a trap. It was a trap that made Feng Bujue, who was a reader, waste a lot of time.
Fortunately, the system had made some adjustments to this.
[Can't open it.]
[There's nothing valuable in it.]
[The files are stained, and the handwriting is difficult to distinguish.]
Similar system notifications continued to ring out for the next ten minutes or so.
Feng Bujue tried to open every drawer of the filing cabinets, and the prompts he got were basically the same as the above three.
He was not surprised by this. In fact, he was more than happy to see this. Otherwise, with his personality and habits, he might have spent a few hours here looking at a bunch of documents that might have nothing to do with the main plot.
"Hey, I say … You're the experimental subject E107, aren't you?" At this time, Brother Jue had already handed Barefoot over to Igor. While Brother Jue was flipping through the files, Barefoot whispered to Igor, "Looks like … VNO-9 succeeded."
"You seem to know a lot." Igor's tone was cold, completely unlike the way he spoke to Brother Jue.
Obviously, Igor did not have a good impression of the owner of the head in his hand. Even if Barefoot was not a "devil," he was a member of an organization that used Igor as a guinea pig (this could be deduced from his knowledge of the base's structure).
"Hehehe … Trust me, I don't know much." Barefoot was not bothered by Igor's indifferent tone. Instead, he smiled and said, "Yes … I was a staff member of this base, but I'm just a nobody. Believe me … I hate the people in this base as much as you do. "
"Because they treated you as an experimental subject?" Igor asked tentatively.
"Hmph …" Barefoot seemed to have recalled some unpleasant memories, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone. "When the second experiment had an accident, they did not hesitate to seal off the area around the experiment area and trapped me and more than ten other people there." He paused and looked up at Igor. Although the other party was just a tall shadow in his line of sight, he still gave him a sinister look. "But... from the looks of it, what happened to you and me was a blessing in disguise... hahaha..."
Just as he let out that creepy laugh, Feng Bujue had already gone through all the filing cabinets and confirmed that there was only one filing cabinet that could be opened, and in that filing cabinet, only the documents in one drawer could be identified. As for all the other cabinets and all the drawers, they were all either "unopenable" or "unreadable."
"Okay … It seems that's it …" Feng Bujue returned to the drawer, took out all the documents inside, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Oh, right …" After sitting down, Feng Bujue opened the first stack of documents and said to Igor without raising his head, "Igor, close the door."
Igor heard this and turned to look at the metal door with the broken lock. He wondered, "This door... Is there any point in closing it?"
"It's relatively safer to close it." Feng Bujue was already multitasking at this time. While reading the contents of the documents, he responded, "In case other mutants pass by the door, if the door is closed, they are likely to pass by without knowing."
"Uh..." When Igor heard this, he instinctively looked down at the head in his hand. "But... what if this guy immediately screams when he hears footsteps outside?"
This was indeed a problem because Barefoot did not need a vocal organ to speak. Unless he was killed, it would be useless to pull out his tongue … He could still send messages to the people outside.
"Then you throw his head at me immediately." The next second, Feng Bujue came up with a countermeasure almost without hesitation. "When his kind hear the sound and come in from the door, they will only see him and me. Their attention will definitely be attracted to me. At that time, you can do it."
"Hmph..." Unexpectedly, Barefoot sneered and said, "Even so, I can still remind them to be wary of Igor through words, can't I?"
"You can try... When the time comes, your voice will be louder, or my folk song will be smoother." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "Taking a step back, even if your reminder really works... the result will be the same. According to my observation, with Igor's current physical ability, coupled with his' invisible 'characteristic in your eyes, even if you are prepared, you are still no match for him. "
After listening to Brother Bujue's words, Barefoot snorted gloomily and was speechless.
Barefoot, who had personally suffered a blow from Igor, understood that Feng Bujue's analysis was correct.
Take himself as an example... Even if Barefoot had hands and feet now and was on guard, he had no confidence in defeating Igor. Putting aside the other miscellaneous enhancements, Igor, a VNO-9 transformed human, was almost on par with the sleep experiment mutants like them. On this premise... Igor also had stealth and self-healing abilities that they did not have.
To sum up, as long as Igor was a little more cautious and wretched in battle... he might not lose even if he fought one against three.
Creak —
A few seconds later, Igor had gone to close the door.
When he saw Feng Bujue flipping through a stack of documents attentively, he knew that it would take a lot of time. So, he also found an empty place to sit down and take a break.
At the same time, Feng Bujue had already read one-third of the content of the first document with his amazing reading speed.
"Well... this group of people..." Although he had only read one-third of the document, Brother Jue had already begun to complain in his heart. "Can you be any more ridiculous?"
The first document he read was an application for a research project, codenamed the "Meili Yaowa" project.
The general idea of this project was to use sophisticated means to oppress and damage the right brain of human beings, so as to achieve the goal of making the left brain more developed.
For some reason, the person who proposed this project thought that the left brain was more useful than the right brain.
Then, this person had another theory, and that was... the "Incomplete Induced Evolution Theory." And the examples he gave seemed to be quite plausible. For example, blind people's hearing would be more developed than ordinary people's, people with a disabled left leg would have a stronger right leg, deaf and mute people's vision would be relatively sharp, and a bachelor's arm would be thicker (well, I just wrote this one casually) and so on.
In short, the logic of this research project was that as long as the right brain was disabled, the left brain would be stronger.
Before Feng Bujue finished reading the document, he had a strong feeling that … the person who proposed this project … might be disabled.
"Although I know that Germany during World War II, the Soviet Union during the Cold War, and the United States during any period were doing strange research …" When Feng Bujue finished reading the first document, he whispered softly, "But this kind of setting is really amazing … I suddenly feel like the 'zombie' is becoming more and more reliable …"
Three minutes later, Brother Jue began to read the second document.
This one was indeed more reliable because this was the experimental record of the "first sleep experiment".
The content at the beginning was the same as the introduction in the opening cinematic, so Feng Bujue glanced at the section [They had enough food to last for a month, some books, running water, toilets, and a few beds] and continued reading …
[In the first five days, nothing unusual happened. However, the dialogue between the prisoners became more and more emotional … They began to confide in each other.
[On the sixth day, the situation took a turn for the worse. The prisoners suddenly became paranoid and crazy. They stopped chatting and began to blame each other for the current situation.]
[In the next few days, the prisoners sat back to back as if they were angry. Through the microphone, we heard strange, muffled murmurs.]
[On the ninth day, one of the prisoners panicked. He screamed and ran back and forth in the room. He kept shouting until he lost his voice. In the end, he could only make a weak whimper.]
[The other four prisoners seemed to be unmoved by what was happening in the room, but two of them were observed quietly tearing paper from a book and excreting on the paper. They then stuck the paper to the glass porthole in the room.]
[On the fourteenth day, we could no longer see what was happening in the room. The porthole looked like a big fish tank covered in excrement.]
[On the fifteenth day, there was no sound in the room. It became very quiet, but the oxygen detector showed that there were still signs of life in the room.]
[Although we couldn't see what was happening in the room, this abnormal silence made us wonder if they had fainted.]
[At 11: 30 that night, we unanimously decided to open the room for inspection. We told them through the broadcast that a team of staff would enter the room to check the microphone and clean the porthole.]
[We asked the experimental subjects to stay away from the door and lie on the ground. Otherwise, they would be shot.]
[Of course, considering the mental and physical condition of these people, we couldn't rule out the possibility that some of them would take the initiative to die. Therefore, we declared that as long as they were willing to cooperate, one of them would be released.]
[After the broadcast, the dead silence in the room continued until a trembling voice said into the microphone, "We don't need you to give us freedom anymore."]
[Fifteen minutes later, we entered the room with a team of assault soldiers. What greeted us was a scene of purgatory.]
[They didn't eat the food we gave them. At least … they haven't eaten for a week.]
[We saw blood seeping out of their mouths. Everyone's mouth was stuffed with something. If I'm not mistaken … it should be their own flesh.]
[We noticed that the muscles on everyone's face and body were greatly damaged, and these wounds were made by their bare hands and not teeth. In other words … they tore themselves apart with their hands and ate them as food.]
[Two of the experimental subjects had a lot of flesh torn apart. Their chests were exposed, and part of their internal organs had been dug out. However, their bodies were still functioning normally.]
[I don't know how this works, but a person with half a lung missing can still speak. Before this … he was still alive.]
[We had to stop the experiment and enter the medical treatment process. However, after turning off the TS gas, the five experimental subjects suddenly went berserk.]
[They used a strange power that I couldn't understand to launch a surprise attack on us. They killed three guards in an instant and killed two more people while the others were subduing them.]
[In the end, we managed to subdue three of the experimental subjects, and the other two can be dissected directly.]
[On the morning of the sixteenth day, we dissected the first one. He was the one who started screaming at the beginning. We now know why he stopped screaming after that. His vocal cords were completely torn apart. Also, part of the flesh stuffed in his mouth didn't seem to be his own. It seemed to be the sinus of another experimental subject.]
Reading up to this point, Feng Bujue noticed that the person who wrote the experiment records was becoming more and more emotional and dramatic. Moreover … when he was describing the experimental subjects, he was no longer describing the feelings of 'humans'. It was more like he was describing 'something'.
[At the same time, the three people we tied up are undergoing different degrees of surgery. They all requested that no anesthesia be used during the surgery to keep them awake.]
[Actually, it wouldn't have mattered even if they hadn't made such a request. We've already discovered that tranquilizers have no effect on them. Even if we injected three doses of tranquilizers into one of them, the experimental subjects would still be alive and kicking.]
[The first subject who underwent the surgery died of excessive blood loss. At least from the symptoms … it was excessive blood loss. As for why he was still so strong despite having nine broken bones, we have no idea.]
[The second experimental subject showed a strange satisfaction during the surgery. He was like a drug addict, smiling at us the whole time. However, after the surgery, he got angry and asked us to cut him open again.]
[The third experimental subject kept nagging that he had to stay awake. From his words, I vaguely heard that … he seemed to be saying that he was going to be 'free' soon.]
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