Chapter 363 Human Experiment

A downpour fell, causing a thick fog to rise in the whole dense forest. The rain penetrated into the ground little by little along the rhizome of the huge tree, falling on the ground of the dungeon, forming small water dens.

Several teams of magic soldiers walked through here with neat steps, and the heavy footsteps splashed the rain in the water in the water. Their appearance was printed in the water depression. I don't know where the blue clouds gathered from.

A row of workshops in the distance are emitting white smoke. Although most of the white smoke will be sucked away by the exhaust vents above the dungeon, the residual smell is still a little choking. The metal is made into a very lethal weapon here. Through a small window in the workshop, you can see that the ghost slaves inside are constantly busy and can't rest for a moment.

Yecha, who was in charge of the supervisor, held the translucent sash made of his spell in his hand and slapped a whip on a seemingly clumsy ghost slave, who lags far behind his companions in building weapons.

Yecha cursed, "Speed up, you lazy people! Do you know what will happen if you delay the progress?! You will be crushed like ants!"

The ghost slave who was smoked flew out with the huge power of the whip, and his back was hitting the heating stove. In an instant, his ragged clothes were burned with a hole, and his black skin also smoked. He grinned and begged Yecha for mercy, "Lord Yecha, spare my life! The little one knows it's wrong!"

Yecha did not speak, but re-pointed to the position where it was working with a whip.

Regardless of the pain, it crawled back to that position and continued to start its work.

Through the workshop and the camp of the magic soldiers, the largest building in the dungeon stands there. It is shaped like a cross-shaped fortress. In a small room on the east side of the first floor of the cross-shaped building, a ghost slave is coming in with a tray.

It threw the tray heavily on the wooden table in the middle of the room, so that the soup inside came out, and then ordered, "Eat it!"

Dong Muya, who was sitting on the low couch on the side of the room, pleaded with him, "Please tell me about the boy who was caught with me!"

"It's useless for you to beg me. I won't tell you anything! Alas, I said you should finish the meal quickly, and I'm going to take away the plate!" The ghost slave dealt with her impatiently.

Dong Muya did not continue to plead, but silently walked to the table, quickly grabbed the pair of chopsticks placed on the tray and put them against her neck.

"Are you threatening me?" The ghost slave became angry and shouted at her.

"Yes, if I die, your master Qingyun will no longer control the boy's chips!" Dong Muya answered that there was a determination to ignore everything in her eyes.

"Ha ha, that boy is very nice! Don't worry, how can Lord Qingyun be willing to hurt him?! But soon, you won't be so good, because you are about to lose its use value!" As the ghost slave spoke, he approached Dong Muya and took down the chopsticks in her hand with extremely fast movements. "It seems that tomorrow I have to ask them to change the chopsticks into spoons, or simply let you grab them with your hands and eat them."

Dong Muya finally did it. She forced herself to swallow the hard-to-drink food on the plate into her stomach, because she had to live. Only by living could she meet Min Entong again.

These days, she has probably known that the place where she and Min Entong were imprisoned should be underground, because from the window, there is no difference between night and day. The concept of time is getting weaker and weaker here. She doesn't know how long she and Min Entong have been locked up here. She only remembers looking at their backs, which was the last time she met him.

She has been locked in this small room. Sooner or later, ghost slaves come to bring her a meal. Every once in a while, they will also bring a wooden barrel for her to take a bath. She thought that they would soon take her to see Min Entong, because if he could not see her, he would definitely doubt whether Qingyun had harmed her and was likely to resist his control.

Waiting, long and cruel, her heart was full of fear. In a person's time, all kinds of guesses entangled her. But she knew that she could not give up hope. She firmly believed that Ouyang Hongye would come here to save her and Min Entong.

In the center of the cross-shaped fortress, there is a round room under the ground. This room is much more spacious than the one in Dong Muya. Countless computer screens are surrounded. Among these computers, there is a MM super computer terminal system that has been moved, but now more processors are added.

In the center of the round room, there is a large metal box with a very strange appearance. The box looks like a human from the appearance. Countless pipes and wires are scattered from the metal box and then connected to the surrounding processors and some instruments.

Mrs. Lan walked around the room, always observing the operation of each machine, or entering some programs on it. Suddenly, red alarms sounded on several screens.

She walked to the most central humanoid metal box in a panic and pulled it open after turning a control button next to it. In the box, the pipes and lines were all connected to a little boy. He wore an oxygen mask on his mouth, his face was very pale, and his breathing was slight and rapid. The monitor that detected his physical condition also showed that his life characteristics were failing.

"Come on!" Mrs. Lan shouted loudly.

In the blink of an eye, a ghost slave rushed in and asked, "Your Excellency, what can I do for you?"

"Please invite Lord Qingyun to come quickly, just say that the situation here is urgent." Mrs. Lan ordered.

"Yes!"

Shortly after the ghost slave disappeared, Qingyun appeared. He came closer to look at the boy's situation and nodded to Mrs. Lan.

Mrs. Blue walked to the console of the super terminal system and pressed the stop button. The boy's pipe and wire were automatically pulled out by the instrument. Two ghost slaves came in, caught him, and took him out.

After the boy was taken away, Mrs. Lan said to Qingyun, "My Lord, we are a little too eager to succeed!" After all, that boy is flesh and blood!"

"What? Do you feel sorry for him?" Qingyun raised his hand and moved the mask on his face aside, revealing half of his face, and asked with a smile.

"Where! I'm just afraid that if our plan doesn't work, this Min Entong will die! Without him, the whole system developed by Lanzhu and I could not operate at all.

"Alas, Ruoqing! I don't know much about the system you mentioned! But you and I know how much time we have left. I bet all my hopes and chips on you and Lan Zhu. Don't let me down again!"

"Yes!"

The boy was taken into another room next to him by the ghost slave, and they threw him into the pool full of hot water. I don't know what was put in the hot water. It looked like a layer of lavender. Strangely, the boy rose to the wound that should have been full of pipes and various wires. As soon as he soaked in the water, he quickly healed. Moreover, after a while, he began to slowly open his eyes, who was in a coma.

He suddenly found that his mouth and nose were unconsciously in the water, so he subconsciously fluttered a few times before he poked his head out of the water.

The ghost slaves outside heard his voice, and they came in again and dragged him out of the pool. Quickly dry his body and put on him a strange robe.

He was still very weak and staggered behind the ghost slave to see Qingyun. Since he was caught here, Qingyun has eaten with him every day. Although he was reluctant, he could not resist. Because Dong Muya is still in his hands, he always speaks out terrible threats while talking and laughing. The relaxed tone is creepy and makes people shudder.

And most of the time here, he is suffering from both mental and physical torture. Even he himself did not know that the MM super computer terminal system developed by his parents had been improved after they obtained the strange array, and some mysterious functions in the system were also closely related to the strange array.

These functions are invincible. He was not told how powerful they are, but they must be enough to be enough to destroy the demon world and the world. Only he, who was born on the strange array, can successfully turn on this function. When his body is fully synchronized with the whole system, the hidden function in the system will also be activated.

Mrs. Lan's mother and son are responsible for turning him into the key that can open the door of endless power. Once their plan is successful, his body will be integrated with the whole terminal system. In other words, he will become a part of the system.

He is unable to escape, but he doesn't want to let them slaughter, let alone become their weapon to help them destroy any world or kill any life. His little heart has collapsed countless times. Whenever the physical pain breaks him to death, he can only imagine the warmth given to him by Dong Muya in his heart, and only in this way can he not be swallowed up by the darkness.

So far, the reason why he has not been able to fully integrate with the super terminal system is precisely because of the support of this spiritual force. Even when he fell into a coma, his subconscious was still trying to resist. He must leave this damn place with her, so that his pace becomes more stable.

He came to the room where Qingyun was with the ghost slave. The food had been arranged. It was hard to imagine that Qingyun would eat a rich meal leisurely in this hellish dungeon.

The boy sat down at one end of the table. Before starting to eat, he said, "When can I see Dong Muya?"

"Haven't you given up the idea of seeing her again?" At this moment, Qingyun is still only covered with most of his face by the mask. His tiger claws are pounding rhythmically on the table, and his sharp nails often make a harsh sound, which is not big but shudders.

"Yes, you once promised that as long as I help you, I won't hurt her! But I can't see her, how can I know if you are lying?"

"Do you know what will happen to the people who negotiate with me?"

"I know they will die, but I can't die. You won't let me die. You still need me."

"I hate children, especially smart children!"

"No matter what you say, I must see her!"

"Okay! I'll let you meet her!"