Desperate

Chapter 73: Chapter 73

Zhou Pushen has been locked here for nearly an hour.

This confined space has no exit other than the large iron door that is locked.In order to prevent people from noticing any noise, the surrounding walls are covered with thick sponges.The ceiling of the room is very high, and the two floors are usually five or six meters long, making the whole room look like a depressing tube building.

The ominous feeling in Zhou Pu's heart became more and more intense. Judging from his professional experience, this place was probably a confinement room used to torture prisoners.

When entering this confinement room, Zhou Pushen keenly felt Cen Lu's emotional changes.At first, he thought it was the drug in the wound, but judging from his experience in the prison, this confinement room was probably where his brother once stayed.

He only felt that the strong emotional oppression became more and more obvious, the more he looked around carefully, the greater the oppression caused by anxiety, Zhou Pu gritted his teeth deeply, and decided not to tell Cen Lu for the time being.

There was also a sink in the confinement room, but it was made of cement, and it was much rougher than the one in the prison. A drop of water dripped from the unscrewed faucet and smashed into pieces in the sink.

Cen Lu looked at the slightly obtrusive computer in the dark: "Xiao Shen, go and have a look."

He didn't know what tricks "father" and Lu Jingsong were playing, but according to this situation, it seemed that if he wanted to get out of this dark room, he had to receive some information through that computer.

A strange feeling emerged in his heart. Unknown things lured him step by step into the darkness. Although he was full of doubts, he also planted seeds of excitement in his emotions.

Zhou Pushen had no choice but to be led by him to sit in front of the computer. The soldier's thin waist straightened, and he tapped the enter key with his armored hand.

Zhou Pushen dared not tell Cen Lu that the wound on the side of his face had already started to numb.

The iodine just now didn’t seem to have any effect at all. The thing on Anna’s knife point circulated through Zhou Pushen’s blood to the whole body without any hindrance. The wound was close to the head, so it spread to the brain very quickly. Zhou Pushen looked at the brightened Looking at the computer screen, I only feel that the bright blue desktop is becoming several ghost images.

Cen Lu was also infected, and his heart beat wildly. He suddenly felt that the boundary between himself and Zhou Pu's deep consciousness began to overlap, and he was almost unable to distinguish each other. He even felt that the person sitting in front of that cold screen at this moment was be yourself.

He numbly tapped the Enter key. At first there was no response from the display screen. After a while, the bold characters were typed out one by one in a calm manner:

"Welcome to the No. 3B laboratory of the 'Nirvana' experimental building. Children who come here must answer the questions correctly before they can go out."

The monitoring screen belonging to the VIP room suddenly went out all at once, and then the screen jumped twice, and the side monitoring the white team was turned on again, while the other half was always covered with dazzling snowflakes.

The intercom phone rang almost in the next instant, and the correspondent with a sweet voice informed the sponsors with a little apology on the phone: "Because of a line failure, the monitor in the room where the white team is staying is temporarily short-circuited, I hope everyone stay safe Cao, Lord 'Father'," it was this that temporarily suppressed the restlessness of the dissatisfied donors, "I will personally compensate everyone for their losses."

The room of the mayor of Guyun Town is at the end of the corridor, so he was the first to hear the knock on the door. The polite attendant handed him the beautifully wrapped gift box. After he closed the door and opened it, it was full of Boxes of gold bars.

This is really a big deal. The oily face of the mayor gave a fake show of power to the attendant who brought the gold, and then he closed the door contentedly.

At the same time, in the tallest building in the arena, Dr. Wu was lazily leaning on the leather sofa, with a laptop on his lap, typing on the keyboard with both hands.

The carved wooden door was opened, and the doctor asked the visitor directly without even turning his head: "Old Jiu, I am an old man, am I not out of touch with the times?"

Lao Jiu knew that he was referring to the use of computers, so he quickly replied: "Of course not, Mr. Ge, you have been..."

He wanted to say "before the times", but he was a little worried whether he would anger this moody adult.

The Prime Minister of the Empire is an old man with an elegant posture and a gentle temper at first glance, but he can come up with so many shocking ideas. As long as it is effective, it is meaningless to ignore common sense.Although Mr. Wu Ge had never been angry, his indifferent attitude towards life and common sense made even a seasoned knight feel ashamed.

"'Adam'..." Lao Jiu saw the handsome man wearing glasses on the upper right of the screen, "I used to go to the confinement room often?"

Wu Guiyuan glanced back at him, there was obviously no anger in those long and narrow eyes, but Lao Jiu still took a step back shudderingly: "It's the subordinate who overstepped."

Wu Guiyuan still looked at him with a half-smile, but didn't speak.

The Ninth Knight of the Round Table, who was used to blood and blood flying all over him, broke out in cold sweat, so he had to lift up the queen to excuse himself:

"Yes...Her Majesty has always been very concerned about the progress of the 'Nirvana' experiment...Her Majesty heard that 'Adam' is one of the only remaining fruits, so..."

Wu Guiyuan laughed softly, and finally gave his subordinates a step down: "Yes, in the eyes of Her Majesty and her old man, 'Nirvana' may not be very successful, it is said that it is to cultivate the brain of the empire, but ten years after the operation One crazy nine."

The genetic modification surgery was created by Wu Guiyuan, who was once a neurologist, and Lao Jiu immediately knelt down on one knee, sweat soaking his back shirt: "Your Majesty...that's not what your majesty meant."

Dr. Wu took a sip of tea, stretched out his hand to straighten the silver-streaked hair on his forehead: "Lao Jiu, man, I don't know when I will grow old." He sighed, "Your Majesty is kind, but I always make her disappointment."

Lao Jiu still lowered his head and didn't dare to move.

"'Adam' is a child with unlimited potential. I was originally..." Wu Guiyuan said with a deep expression, "I raised him as my heir."

"It's a pity." A trace of disappointment flashed in the man's eyes, "Compared with those who have not undergone genetic modification, he is even more of a failure."

The malicious old Jiu shivered involuntarily in those words.

The air in the luxuriously furnished lounge seemed to freeze.

"How about this," Wu Guiyuan glanced at the fidgeting old nine, "After this game, I'm almost done with the things at hand, and I'll go back to the imperial capital soon. Your Majesty must have been overwhelmed by the gang of the Senate. I'm so annoying." The man smiled slightly, "Go back and help her first."

This is the eviction order.

Lao Jiu understood the meaning of the Prime Minister's words, and he immediately retreated to the door with three bows as if he had been amnesty. much.

"By the way, where has Huaimian been recently?"

Lao Jiu stopped in his tracks, and replied truthfully: "She went back to the laboratory in the imperial capital, and disposed of the waste after observation according to your requirements."

"Remember to bring An Fulin with you." Wu Guiyuan frowned, "He is useless."

"Yes." Lao Jiu saw that the Prime Minister had no further instructions, so he was about to close the door.

Just when he was about to step out of the door with one foot, he heard Wu Guiyuan call his name again, Lao Jiu was terrified: "Do you have any instructions?"

"One more thing, I forgot just now." The man in his fifties looked innocent like a child who has forgotten his toys: "Thanks to 'Adam', the empire has found enough blood silver in the past three months Mining storage, since the people of Bangguo want to fight it," he narrowed his eyes, showing a malicious smile like a child: "Let's find a reason."

Lao Jiu watched him put forward such a sensational proposal in a calm manner, and was dumbfounded: "The old foxes in the Senate... I'm afraid they will oppose the war..."

"The Senate is just an empty shell." Wu Guiyuan had already begun to feel bored with the mother-in-law's subordinates. "If those old men are willing to quarrel, they can find that trash in the cabinet to make a mess. If they want to be tough... ..." He narrowed his eyes, "Let Liang Qian handle it."

The author says:

This paragraph is not good for anything but it is very important... I am finally going to start filling in the hole~