Chapter 205 Helpless Spider-Man

After ending a very pleasant topic, Qin Hui took a sip of wine to quench her thirst, and then asked Dr. Jon with a smile: "How is the experiment going? I heard that a stupid boy fell into your hands!"

"Yes, the general is a naive young man... Um... The genes in his body are very good!" Dr. Jon said and asked Qin Hui in a low voice, "General, are you interested in going there and have a look?"

Qin Hui was stunned when she heard the sound, and then put the wine glass on the table; "Of course, I'm looking forward to your performance and that special young man."

The underground research institute has established two areas, one is an ordinary research institute and the other is a special research institute.

From an independent maintenance room, Qin Hui and Dr. Jon took the elevator hidden in it and went straight to the base at the bottom floor through this special place.

After getting off the elevator, Qin Hui strode inside under the military salute of the super soldiers guarding on both sides. With Qin Hui's movements, the military boots under his feet touched the bright floor and made a sound of stepping.

"Where is this? Where did you bastards lock me up?

"Help! I'm innocent. I've been framed. I want to see my lawyer!"

"I'm Russian, and I want to drink vodka, not some damn cold water!"

"Can someone bring me the latest comic? I want to see if the goblin's tail has been updated recently!"

Listening to the messy shouts, Qin Hui, who walked inside for a while, couldn't help looking at the rooms on both sides of the corridor. At this moment, prisoners who can't see their heads are being held in cells of less than six square meters. Some of these prisoners are numb, some are angry, some are secretly crying, and some are amused themselves.

"What's going on here?" Qin Hui looked at Jon beside him and said strangely.

"General, more than 100 prisoners are imprisoned here, all of which are used for genetic experiments. Our conditions are limited, and we can only save space as much as possible. As for those who shout desperately, they are just new prisoners, and they will be fine in a few days. Jon bowed his head and said.

"Head, can you give me a cigarette?" Just as Qin Hui strode to the innermost, a young prisoner asked Qin Hui with a flattering face through the iron window.

"Go back, get back now!" The prison guard captain who followed Qin Hui shouted immediately after seeing the young prisoner's movements.

"Sorry, I don't smoke." Qin Hui waved to the prison guard captain, said with a smile, and then walked forward.

"Head, I want one, just one!" Although the prisoner heard Qin Hui's refusal, he was addicted to smoking and shouted loudly, wanting to get a cigarette.

"Get back, let me get out of here!" The prison guard looked at the prisoner's hand stretched out from the iron railing and shouted.

"Mr. Officer, please, I just need a cigarette. Just light it and give it to me. I don't want a lighter. Please, God will bless you!" The prisoner pleaded.

"Shut your mouth, I'll say it for the last time, shut your mouth and get back." The prison guard said, pulled out the baton at his waist and hit the young man's arm fiercely.

The beaten young man screamed, held his hand and fell to the ground.

"Why, why is it like this! What on earth did I do wrong? It shouldn't be like this! I don't want to kill them, they forced me! It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!" The prisoner held his arm and kept talking to himself, his mouth full of regret.

"It seems that I have to teach you a lesson and let you know what obedience is!" The prison police captain, who felt that he had lost face in front of Qin Hui, took out the key and opened the door of the prison directly.

"What did you just say?" The prison guard captain knocked on the young prisoner on the head with the baton in his hand and asked coldly.

"I want to go home." The prisoner curled up on the ground and watched the prison guard whispering.

"Bang." The raised baton hit the prisoner on the head.

“.... I... Pang... Think... Pang... Go home..." The young prisoner spilled blood from the corners of his mouth and fell to the ground. Until the moment he fell into a coma, he was still talking about going home.

"Garbage! You still want to go home when you come here! Bah!" The captain of the prison guard threw the blood-stained baton on the ground and then shouted to the communicator on his shoulder, "Come over and take prisoner 45 to the doctor's laboratory to receive a gene injection before he dies."

"It's very chaotic here!" Qin Hui, who stride forward, listened to the words of the captain of the prison guard behind and said unhappily.

"General, what do you mean?" Qiao En looked at Qin Hui and asked carefully for fear of making Qin Hui unhappy.

Qin Hui shook her head and said earnestly to Dr. Jon, "What do they look like when they are so messy every day! In troubled times, it is also necessary to kill chickens to respect you!"

After hearing Qin Hui's words, Dr. Jon breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Dr. Jon, afraid that Qin Hui would be compassionate, released these people with one order and then terminated his experiment.

"It's the general. I will arrange it to ensure that the prisoners will be as quiet as dead people the next time the general comes back." Dr. Jon wiped the cold sweat on his face and said carefully.

"What's the name of the interesting young man you told me about?" Qin Hui walked through the long corridor and said to Dr. Jon.

Dr. Jon said proudly, "General, his name is Peter, and he has the nickname of Spider-Man outside."

"Spider-Man?" Qin Hui nodded and then came to a laboratory accompanied by Jon.

The laboratory here is not large, and there are only a few scientists in the empty field. With the arrival of Qin Hui, these scientists made way one by one, revealing a man in Spider-Man clothes behind several sets of experimental instruments. The man in Spider-Man's clothes is only about 20 years old. At this time, he is being tightly locked on a cross by an iron ring made of special metal.

Dr. Jon came to Peter, then grabbed Peter's head, let Qin Hui see his face, and said, "General, this is Spider-Man Peter, who gave him to us by Dr. Manhattan. We injected him with more than 20 times more anesthetics than ordinary people before he fell into a deep sleep.

"Very good young man." Looking at the familiar man in front of him, Qin Hui smiled; "Let him wake up. I want to talk to him."

"Yes, General!" Dr. Jon took out a potion from the side and then gave Peter a sober injection.

"Well..." With the injection of sobriety medicine, Peter, who has many times more physical resistance than ordinary people, slowly woke up.

Peter woke up and saw Qin Hui in front of him at a glance. Looking at these people in white coats and the iron rings on his body, Peter asked in a low voice, "Who are you? Why did you arrest me?"

"Welcome little Peter, I'm General Ross. Welcome to my chassis." Looking at Peter in front of him, Qin Hui said with a smile.

"General Ross!" Peter read a sentence and recalled his story.

Since the news of the Rubik's Cube was released, Peter, who was eager to resurrect his uncle's family, wanted to sneak in with his own strength. See if this cosmic Rubik's Cube is really as magical as the outside world says, and see if this cosmic Rubik's Cube is the product of a conspiracy.

And just after Peter sneaked into the base, a blue light man appeared beside him.

"Spider-Man, what are you doing here?" The blue light man asked Peter hanging on the roof with spider silk.

"I'm a human, not a Spider-Man." Peter said affirmatively.

"Is that so!" With an uncertain word, a blue light drowned Peter's sight, which was Peter's last consciousness.