After sleeping for an unknown period of time, the light in the room Jiang Cheng was in lit up. Jiang Cheng, who had been in a daze, immediately woke up a little under the stimulation of the light.
Raising his hand to block the glaring light, Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked around. It was still the same empty steel room. Nothing had changed.
"You're awake, right?" The old director smiled on the screen in the room.
Jiang Cheng raised his head to look at the screen. He opened his mouth and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yes." His throat was very dry, as if it was on fire. His voice was so hoarse that even he couldn't believe it.
Hearing Jiang Cheng's reply, the old director laughed excitedly, "Haha! … I'm glad that you're still conscious. Do you feel any discomfort or any special changes in your body? Has your reaction speed improved? How about your memory? Try to recall some of your past experiences. How's your thinking ability? "He seemed to be too excited and asked many questions in a row.
"I …" Jiang Cheng frowned, shook his head, and rubbed his aching temples. After a long time, he slowly sat up on the lab bed and rubbed his head. He felt like his entire head was splitting apart, and it was even more uncomfortable than before he fell asleep. However, when he heard the old director's question, he didn't think too much about it and began to sense his surroundings. He was immediately shocked!
He only felt that everything around him was clearly reflected in his ears and eyes. He could also clearly see some needle-sized mottled black spots on the steel wall in the distance. He could also clearly hear the tiny buzzing sound of the electric current coming from the screen. This feeling … this feeling was like the effect that could only be achieved by infusing True Qi into the screen.
The old director could clearly see Jiang Cheng's shocked expression sitting on the bed. He immediately asked excitedly and passionately, "How is it? What do you feel?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the old director on the screen and said with a slight frown, "My hearing and vision seem to have become stronger. I don't feel any other difference."
He wasn't telling the truth. In fact, other than the splitting headache, he really felt very good. His five senses had been raised to another level. Whether it was his hearing, sight, smell, or even touch, they had all become extremely sensitive. He even had a feeling that if there was a breeze blowing on his face, he could even feel the hair on his body tremble! Everything was extremely sensitive. The sensory nerves, the optic nerves, the motor nerves, and so on seemed to have received unimaginable strengthening.
"Really?" Ol 'Amos' gaze landed on the camera, and he frowned slightly, seemingly disappointed. After a while, he sighed softly and asked Jiang Cheng, "Other than hearing and sight, what about the sense of smell? Did anything change? "
Pretending to sniff, Jiang Cheng shook his head and said, "No, I didn't notice any changes, and … and my head hurts!" He clutched his head in pain, his eyebrows full of pain as he slowly squatted on the ground and trembled.
"You, what happened to you?" Ol 'Amos asked nervously as he turned to the people beside him and yelled, "You guys go take a look! If anything happens to him, I'll experiment on you guys!"
A few panicked responses came from the screen, followed by a series of hurried footsteps. These were originally very subtle sounds, but now they were all heard by Jiang Cheng without missing a single detail.
Jiang Cheng hugged his head and pretended to be in so much pain that he wanted to die. The pain was 30% real and 70% fake. He didn't want the other party to know too much for the time being. He knew nothing about scientific research, and he didn't want to let the other party know too much about it. He didn't know anything about scientific research, and he didn't want to accidentally spill the beans. He might as well pretend to be in extreme pain, and these guys would only think that it was a problem with the genetic modification drug.
However, the genetic modification drug was really very powerful. Even though the physical quality and nervous system had been greatly improved, ordinary people definitely wouldn't be able to withstand the backlash. Jiang Cheng knew very well that his physical quality was originally very strong, and after the virus modification, his cell vitality, immune system, and recovery ability were all very strong. However, facing this kind of genetic modification was still very dangerous. He also felt that his nervous system was on the verge of collapse, which was why he had such a splitting headache.
"It's this feeling of extreme fatigue again! I want to sleep again after moving a little! " Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice in pain.
However, sleeping when he was tired wouldn't solve the problem. He had tried this before. Jiang Cheng forced his eyelids open and gritted his teeth. With a thought, the True Qi in his Dantian started to circulate. This was the first time he circulated True Qi after his body had been modified.
The majestic True Qi flowed through Jiang Cheng's meridians and circulated through his limbs and bones. His brain was the most important area for circulation.
As the True Qi circulated, Jiang Cheng's pain lessened slightly. The meridians that the True Qi flowed through became slightly cool, and his originally hot and restless body gradually calmed down, especially his brain. This cool True Qi circled and gathered, and then poured into his body through the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. The splitting headache was much better, and he felt slightly more relaxed.
Jiang Cheng took two deep breaths, and his violent heartbeat gradually calmed down.
"Chi …" The steel door was opened, and then a group of scientists rushed in. Two of them were even carrying first-aid kits. They quickly ran in front of Jiang Cheng, took out various kinds of medicine from the first-aid kit, and were about to inject him.
"No!" Jiang Cheng shouted and shook his head, "Don't, don't inject me with anything, I'm already much better."
These scientists were unwilling to listen to Jiang Cheng. One of the scientists who was holding a needle winked at the others next to him and said, "You guys hold him down!"
After hearing this, the scientists immediately obeyed the order and rushed up to hold Jiang Cheng down. It was just like how a mental hospital treated a disobedient patient.
Jiang Cheng felt that his body was showing signs of improvement, so how could he let these people inject him with something messy? Feeling his limbs being held down, he immediately shouted and struggled, "Let me go! Let me go! Otherwise, you will regret it! … "
No one listened to Jiang Cheng's words. They only cared about holding Jiang Cheng down and injecting him with the medicine that they had carefully developed. They thought that it could alleviate the side effects of the modification of the nervous system. They only treated Jiang Cheng as a lab rat, who had no right to protest. How could a lab rat instruct them on how to do things?
The scientist who was holding a needle came to Jiang Cheng's right hand. The needle in his hand was filled with a light red liquid. He pushed the air out of the needle, and then pressed Jiang Cheng's wrist with one hand, and the other hand was about to stab the needle into his arm.
"Let go!!!" Jiang Cheng roared loudly and struggled with all his strength. In an instant, the few people who were holding his limbs were thrown away, and they couldn't hold him down at all.
Jiang Cheng grabbed the needle full of light red liquid, snatched it from the scientist's hand, and kicked the man's left shoulder.
The man was kicked back a dozen steps, and his back hit the wall with a "bang". His legs went soft, and he sat against the wall, looking at Jiang Cheng in horror.
"Whoosh!" Jiang Cheng suddenly threw the needle in his hand at him.
The glass needle hit the man's head, and instantly broke. The light red liquid poured all over his head and face. Suddenly, he covered his eyes and screamed, falling sideways to the ground, rolling and struggling.
"Ah! Ah! … Eyes! … My eyes! " He lay sideways on the ground, struggling, his hands covering his eyes, and kept screaming.
"Huff … huff …" Jiang Cheng panted lightly as he glanced at the faces of the scientists around him. The others were also scared silly. They all stood not far away and looked at Jiang Cheng in a daze. For a moment, none of them dared to rush forward.
Clack, clack, clack … A series of military footsteps could be heard approaching the room quickly. A few seconds later, eight fully armed men entered the room. They were wearing bulletproof vests and were armed with the latest American submachine guns. After entering the room, all the muzzles were pointed at Jiang Cheng, and their eyes were filled with vigilance and murderous intent. It seemed that if Jiang Cheng did anything suspicious, they would immediately shoot and kill him!
Jiang Cheng looked at these people coldly. If he was really in danger, he wouldn't just wait for death!
Outside the door came a series of hurried footsteps, and the old director of the laboratory arrived with a dozen other scientists. They separated the guards and rushed into the room. When the old director saw so many muzzles pointed at Jiang Cheng, he immediately cursed.
"Bastard! What are you doing? Put down your guns. I've already said, if anyone hurts him, I'll use him as an experiment! "
The eight fully armed special forces guards looked at each other, and one of them, who looked like the leader, raised his hand and made a gesture. Only then did the others slowly put down their guns.
Only then did the old director's emotions calm down a little. After panting a few times, he looked at the person next to him who was being supported by two scientists, and then looked at Jiang Cheng and the other scientists who were looking at Jiang Cheng as if they were looking at a monster. After a moment of silence, the old director asked coldly, "What exactly happened?!"
A scientist quickly came to the old director's side and whispered into his ear what had just happened.
The old director's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang Cheng with surprise. The effects of genetic modification were better than he had imagined, and after calming down his excitement, he slowly asked Jiang Cheng, "How do you feel? Why did you refuse to cooperate with the treatment? "
"A little better." Jiang Cheng gently rubbed his temples with his left hand, and raised his right hand to point at the guy who was still trembling and struggling. He said in a low voice, "I don't want to be injected with that thing. As long as I recover on my own, I'll be fine."
The old director was stunned for a moment, and a hesitant expression appeared on his face. At this time, a female scientist behind him whispered something into his ear, and he nodded. He looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Alright, I won't ask you to inject the drug again."
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