Jiang Cheng pulled the collar around his neck a few times and found that it was a special kind of thick black leather with a hint of elasticity. However, no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't get it to the size where he could remove it from his neck.
"Hey, hey, don't move anymore. You can't remove this thing. If you pull it by force, it'll activate the electric current and you'll instantly faint!" The old dean waved his hand nervously and said hurriedly. Although there was an electric shock device installed, he didn't want anything to happen to this perfect body that had been successfully modified to this day.
With a snap, Jiang Cheng loosened his grip on the collar. The elasticity of the collar was quite good, and it actually bounced back immediately to wrap tightly around his neck.
"I can cooperate with the research, but I want to stay in this lab and see just what I've experienced." Jiang Cheng raised his head to look at the old dean and said resolutely.
The old dean was stunned when he heard Jiang Cheng's words. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head awkwardly and said, "That won't do. You're not a researcher and can only stay in your room. Anything you want can be satisfied, but staying in this lab absolutely won't do. It'll bring a lot of trouble to the research, and this research can't be seen by people who aren't researchers."
"Why?" Jiang Cheng asked with a slight frown, "My body is now restricted and I can't go out at all. Can't I even know what's happening to my body now?"
"Moreover!" Jiang Cheng curled his lips and revealed an extremely dissatisfied expression. He pulled at the collar around his neck and said, "I still have this thing on my neck, so I can never leave this lab. You guys should at least let me know what's happening to my body. I want to stay here and witness the success of the others' modifications."
"That won't do, you must …"
"Otherwise, I refuse to cooperate with the research!" Jiang Cheng said loudly with a serious expression.
The old dean's words of refusal were stuck at the tip of his tongue. His expression fluctuated as he thought about it, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "Alright, you can walk around the lab, but you must be accompanied by two soldiers every time, and you can only do so for half an hour a day."
Jiang Cheng knew when to stop. He had already satisfied the conditions before him, so he nodded and replied, "Alright, can you help me put on some clothes? What time is it now? "
Because of the genetic modification, Jiang Cheng's clothes had long been taken off. Sitting there naked, he suddenly felt cold all over and asked for his clothes awkwardly.
"The clothes are fine." The old dean nodded in agreement. He turned around and waved at a scientist. That scientist immediately left, turning around to look for clothes.
"You've been unconscious for 27 hours and 46 minutes," Ol 'Amos said as he looked at the fluorescent digital clock beside him.
"I … I was unconscious for nearly 28 hours?" Jiang Cheng looked at his hands in disbelief. He didn't feel anything in his dream!
Just as Jiang Cheng was in a daze, the scientist who had just left came back with a set of clothes. He put the clothes on the steel bed beside Jiang Cheng and said, "This is the tight-fitting work clothes of the research institute. It can automatically adapt to any size regardless of physique."
Jiang Cheng nodded silently and grabbed the clothes to put them on. The clothes were very tight, like the waterproof clothes used for surfing. It was a one-piece outfit, and it took a lot of effort to put them on. With a "zip", the zipper was pulled up from the bottom to the top, and the clothes were neatly fitted. The clothes were white, with a few patterns on it. The material was tight-fitting, and it didn't look bloated at all. It looked like the work clothes of space station personnel.
When Jiang Cheng wore the clothes, it made him look especially straight and handsome!
(It's indeed a very good set of clothes. No matter what I do, it won't tear.) Jiang Cheng secretly praised in his heart. This kind of high-end laboratory clothes was indeed very high-end and useful.
"You should be satisfied with everything now, right? Come with me, I'll take you to eat something first. After all, you haven't eaten for nearly 48 hours. Even with the nutrient solution to sustain your life, you should be very hungry. After eating, cooperate with us for the first training investigation," the old director said softly.
"Okay." Jiang Chengcong agreed softly and followed behind the old director to the side of the passageway. The moment he moved, two special forces soldiers with guns immediately stuck close to him and followed closely behind to keep him in custody.
Jiang Cheng frowned at first, then continued to walk forward without a care. As he walked, he asked the old director softly, "How are the experimenters who came in with me now?"
"Dead. Although three of them completed the transformation, they died from the genetic backlash before they could wake up." The old director said nonchalantly, not at all sad about the death of the dozen or so people. To him, it was like the death of a few white mice, nothing out of the ordinary.
"Okay." Jiang Cheng nodded solemnly. He didn't feel sad for them. What a joke. In this situation, he couldn't even take care of himself. How could he be in the mood to care about other people's business? They were basically destined to die when they were brought here.
After walking forward for three or four minutes, the old director stopped in front of an iron door. He pressed a few keys on the numeric keypad next to the iron door. As a result, with a click, like the sound of a tire leaking, the iron door slowly opened, revealing a bright and warm room inside.
"Go in. From today onwards, this is where you will live." After pressing the keypad to unlock the door, the old director turned to look at Jiang Cheng and said.
Without saying anything, Jiang Shan stepped into the room and immediately looked around the room in astonishment. This was an impenetrable room. Except for an experimental bed, there was nothing else in it. The surrounding was monotonous white, which made people feel cold and depressed. Jiang Shan didn't say anything more. He stepped into the room and stepped into the room.
"You can go in and rest. You will be sent a quilt and food soon." The old director said softly. He also gave a look to a special force guard next to him. The special force guard immediately came behind Jiang Cheng, pushed him gently, and sent Jiang Cheng into the room.
"Creak …" The door of the steel room began to close slowly.
"Boom!" With a soft sound, the iron door was completely closed.
Jiang Cheng stood in the room and glanced around. Suddenly, a screen hanging in the corner flashed, and the old director's face appeared on the screen.
"You can rest here for a while. After half an hour, someone will send you food. About two hours later, we will conduct a body function investigation on you. Well, that's it." The old director said. The person on the screen disappeared again, and the room became dark.
"Hehe." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and chuckled in his heart. He knew that he couldn't be careless now. If he made any strange moves, there might be a camera pointing at him in a corner.
Jiang Cheng came to the laboratory bed and lay down. There was a leather cushion on the laboratory bed, so it didn't feel cold. It was undoubtedly a pleasure to lie on it in this environment.
Lying on the laboratory bed, Jiang Cheng couldn't fall asleep. Of course, he had been in a coma for two days. Now he didn't feel sleepy at all. He kept thinking about the information he had just obtained along the way.
There were more than 50 scientists in this research base, and there were also more than 10 special forces guards. The location of the central mainframe in the laboratory was basically known, but the problem was … how to obtain the hard disk chip of the mainframe, and how to get out of here. At least, along the way, he did not see any exit that left the base.
Jiang Cheng was thinking in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a "chi" sound from the door of this room. It seemed that someone had come in. He sat up and looked in that direction.
The door of the steel room was opened, and an American female soldier in military uniform walked in. She pushed a dining cart and came in front of Jiang Cheng with some coldness and arrogance.
"The food I just made ~ ~" The American female soldier raised her chin and said to Jiang Cheng with some arrogance. She gestured with her hand on the food on the dining cart.
She was about 24 or 25 years old, mature and beautiful. She wasn't tall and petite, but her body gave people a very tight and strong feeling. The two huge lumps in front of her chest and her agile movements set off a trace of "wild" temperament. If it was on the bed, she would definitely be a little mare that was difficult to tame. Ordinary men couldn't control her at all!
"Chi …" The steel door began to close again, as if it wanted to keep this wild little beauty in the room.
Jiang Cheng's expression didn't change. His eyes glanced at the closing door and finally fell on the food on the dining cart in front of him.
He was really a little hungry, so he didn't hesitate to grab the food and eat it, completely ignoring the US Army beauty standing next to him. This made the US Army beauty a little surprised. When she was called over, she was told to serve this genetically modified survivor well, including "that" part of his needs. She was originally not very willing, but now that he didn't even look at her, it suddenly made her feel insulted!
"What do you want me to do?" The US Army beauty crossed her arms in front of her chest and said with a trace of arrogance.
Jiang Cheng was holding the food in his hand and eating happily. When he heard this, he slightly raised his eyes and glanced at her face. He raised his chin and pointed at the ground, "You, if you have nothing to do, just sit there. When I'm done eating, I'll take the food away. There's nothing else that I can trouble you with."
He didn't dare to touch such a beauty. All of them were masters of spies. They were like thorny roses. He didn't want to touch them, lest he hurt his hand. Besides, in this room, there would be many cameras watching whatever he did. He didn't like to do anything live.
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