Chapter 29 Experiment 1
He opened his eyes again. It was originally a very simple action, but Hong Mo felt very difficult. It took a lot of effort to open a small crack in his eyes.
A group of researchers in white coats are busy not far from Hongmo, and they don't know what they are doing. Hongmo didn't look at it for a long time and focused on himself.
This is a sealed glass room about two meters long and wide, with a cross in the center of the room. The body of red ink is bound to this cross. The legs were removed from the root of the legs, and the right arm disappeared from the shoulder blade. There is only one upper arm left in the left arm, and the bottom of the elbow has also disappeared.
Human stick!
A word flashed in Hong Mo's heart, and his heart was full of sadness. Become an experiment and be tossed like this. Maybe it's better to die. Subconsciously, Hong Mo wanted to use his superpowers, but there was a tingling in the center of his eyebrows without any reaction.
It's over!
A trace of panic flashed in Hongmo's heart, and his only weapon seemed to have been lost. He can feel that every cell in his body contains electric current, but he can't drive these electric currents as before.
Twice, he woke up for the first time, and his superpower field shrank to a radius of less than ten meters. Now that I wake up for the second time, I can't even control the current.
The red ink heart sank and gradually became numb.
Shortly after the red ink woke up, several researchers came to the front of the glass room and carried out a series of tests on the red ink. From them, Hongmo can't see any feelings of pity. Perhaps for them, red ink is of equal value to a white mouse.
Hong Mo looked at all this coldly, watching dozens of robotic arms extract blood from his body, cut off muscles, and so on. At the end of the experiment, a few needles were inserted from all over the body and began to inject red ink.
There is no day or night here. I don't know how long it has been, and Hongmo's heart is getting calmer and calmer. In the face of all kinds of research on itself, Hongmo can also be ignored, until one day, a person who was obviously not a researcher came to the front of the sealed glass room.
Hong Mo opened his eyes again and looked at the figure in front of him. Suddenly, the red ink's eyes shook. It's him, Mao Shaohui.
"It seems that you still recognize me. It's really rare." Mao Shaohui looked carefully at the red ink in the glass room, as if watching a strange animal.
Why did he appear here? Hong Mo did not answer, nor could he answer. He just looked at Mao Shaohui faintly.
"It's so boring. Looking at you now, you're not even as good as a bereaved dog. I wanted to find some fun from you, but it seems that it was a trip for nothing.
The red ink's eyes are still indifferent.
"You saw me and didn't respond? It's really strange. Let me tell you a secret. Since you were sent to the Beiyuan Research Institute, I have been paying attention to your information. Even if I die, I don't relax. And he also sent a confidant to the research institute. Look, I have so foresight that you have been resurrected.
This guy, so it is. Did that group of special forces appear in the research institute for this reason? After a while, the red ink connects all the events and forms a complete line.
"You can't escape, you can never escape the palm of my hand. Now you still have a lot of research value. When your value is squeezed out, I will make you die. Don't worry, this is definitely death, and there will be no trace left. Mao Shaohui said, with a sickness in his laughter.
Mao Shaohui has left. He is just a small episode in this research institute. In the research institute, the usual pace has been restored.
From the words of the researchers around him, Hongmo knew that this research institute is no longer the research institute of the North Academy, but another, more secret place.
Where is my future? The red ink hung on the cross and fell into a deep sleep.
A long time has passed, and Hongmo also knows that this research institute has studied about him. There are three kinds of experiments currently being carried out.
I: Cell cloning. Based on the cells of red ink, we produce cloned human beings. The total number of clones is 5,000, all of which are still embryos, and more than 1,000 have died. The remaining 4,000 are also very unstable, and it is estimated that it will not take long to follow. The reason is that the cells of red ink change all the time. Generally speaking, they are very unstable.
II: Cell transplantation. Transplant red ink cells to ordinary animals or humans and observe their changes. There is also little progress in this experiment. For ordinary humans and animals, red ink cells are similar to cancer cells, and even more intense than cancer cells. Hongmo already knows from these researchers that because of this experiment, the number of deaths has reached thousands, tens of thousands of animals have died, and the number of survivors is zero.
Anyway, the Celestial Empire has a large population, and it's not a big deal to die a few more.
Three: Cell fusion. With red ink cells as the main body, the chromosomes of other organisms or human cells are mixed for the cultivation of artificial embryos. The number of successful times of this experiment is three. The objects of mixed chromosomes are: the cells of Mousseu, the cells of blood-winged bats, and the cells of deep-sea electric eels. Other than that, there are too many failures, and I don't know much about red ink.
Instead, there are Mu Siyu's cells in this research institute, which surprised Hong Mo. Did Mu Siyu finally fall into the hands of Mao Shaohui? This doubt was answered in an accident.
An old man scolded a group of assistants after an experiment error, so that Hong Mo knew that Mu Siyu's cells were collected from the Yangtze River Bridge four years ago, and now there are not much left.
In addition, there are some research on Hongmo itself, but it is not very strong. After all, it is also a rare experiment. If you kill it, it will not be worth the loss. Even so, the red ink is tossed around.
The research on the resurrection of Hongmo has reached an impasse. The final answer given by these bricklayers is that Hongmo did not really die at the beginning, but fell into a deep holiday death. As for whether it is true or not, no one knows. Anyway, a lot of bricklayers here say so.
And the regeneration ability of red ink also has some eyebrows. The regeneration ability of red ink is not very strong. Compared with some powerful regenerative beasts in the world at present, it is simply pitifully weak, so it has not received much attention.
Outside the glass room, a computer has been moved. Red ink can also peek at some information, time and so on when the computer is turned on.
2019.03.14, the embryos fused with Musu cells began to die one after another.
2019.10.18, the cloned human embryo is mature, and the number of survival is 354, which has entered the catalytic stage.
2019.10.25, the embryos that fuse Musu cells mature, and the final remaining number is 3. The embryos of deep-sea electric eels and blood-winged bats are in good condition, but it is estimated that there is still a long time to mature. No one knows what will hatch with the fusion of two non-human genes.
2019.12.24, a new data about the red ink body is given on the computer. The right shoulder blade of red ink has grown out. The regeneration length of the left arm is 10.2 cm, the regeneration of the left leg is 13.4 cm, and the regeneration of the right leg is 14.3 cm. In a comprehensive evaluation, the regeneration ability is low.
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"The cells have been saved a lot, enough for the next experiment. I think we can carry out more experiments on the target body. An old man said to many colleagues in the room.
"Then let's start. I can't wait." An old man with white hair and a little crazy said.
Other people have no objection, and the matter about red ink is settled like this.
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2020.01.01, on the first day of the New Year, the red ink was injected with a transparent medicine and fell into a fainting.
2020......
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Recently, the center of gravity in the research institute has shifted to the body of red ink. From time to time, I have to toss around the red ink again, and occasionally inject some medicine, which makes the red ink die every time. Then these researchers took the opportunity to record various data of the red ink body.
2020.06.13, once again, the red ink was injected with a dark red potion. After the potion entered the red ink body, a tear-like tingling came from the whole body. The red ink was in **, as if every cell had rebelled.
"Hurry up, test all kinds of data on his body." Seeing the reaction of red ink, the old man outside the incubator looked very excited.
In the end, Hongmo did not resist the pressure on his body and fainted. And the red ink after fainting, the body is still twitching.