It was actually a bit painful to listen to a group of scientists discussing something that I didn't understand at all. Although Watanabe was already quite familiar with them, it was like listening to these people talking about different professional terms as if they were rakugo.

...It sounds quite confusing anyway.

Although I know that what they are discussing is closely related to the entire human civilization and the entire society...but there is really nothing I can do about it if I don't understand it.

Watanabe is already forty-two years old this year. Asking him to re-learn quantum mechanics is a bit too inhumane for extorting confessions through torture.

Following the passage to the corridor, the milky white floor looks slightly dazzling under the large area of ​​​​the ceiling.

Due to safety design requirements, the corridor deliberately did not use sound absorbing materials, nor did it avoid echoes from an architectural design perspective - in this corridor, the slightest footsteps will be amplified many times.

Watanabe stood in this passage, silent for a while, and then took out a small box from his arms.

The appearance of this small box looks quite traditional - the dark red box with gold spots looks very expensive.

Opening the box, there was a yellowed photo and a lock of hair inside. The woman in the photo was not very good-looking, but her smile was extremely bright.

Watanabe looked at the photos in the box. He smiled subconsciously at first, then suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, and his expression became lonely again.

When Lu Chen and the others were on the phone, Watanabe was also listening. He didn't even agree with a single punctuation mark of what the restaurant owner's daughter said.

The Great Meltdown is a despicable disease, one that can turn an active, pure and kind-hearted person into a monster, leaving her lying in bed struggling to free herself from her restraints, making her beg her husband to kill her... This is a disease.

disease.

She used to be so kind and gentle. Even if she turned pale with fear from the mice, she was unwilling to harm their lives. She suddenly turned into an evil Shura ghost crawling out of the Abi Hell.

Watanabe closed his eyes in pain. He felt a dull pain in his arm again, as if Minako's teeth were still biting his skin.

He will never forget his wife, whose mouth was full of blood and biting his arm hard, forcing him to shoot. That look like a wild beast, full of murderous intent and anger, even made Watanabe wary.<

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The moment he became wary, overwhelming sadness and pain surged into his heart. The strong emotions even made Watanabe a little out of breath.

Minako was quickly sent to a holding facility, and the staff at the holding facility gave Minako active treatment.

But the treatment had no effect - the doctor who came to the National Mental Health Center for consultation believed that Minako was a rare patient with a stubborn collapse.

The prognosis for patients with refractory major collapse is extremely poor. Except for a few who can recover with continued treatment, the vast majority of refractory patients will die within a few weeks.

There are too many ways for humans to kill themselves, such as dry drowning, which Minako finally adopted. After repeatedly trying to commit suicide under restraint to no avail, she began to hold her breath in an attempt to suffocate herself to death.

Such attempts are extremely painful, and every time she loses consciousness due to lack of oxygen, her body will start breathing again under reflex stimulation.

After repeated attempts for more than a month, Minako finally suffered from laryngeal edema and died after resuscitation failed.

Watanabe didn't even know what he should hate to relieve the sadness and anger in his heart. He couldn't understand Minako's actions, and he didn't know whether his wife, who was biting his arm, really hated him.

Watanabe will never admit that patients with major collapse will be happy and relieved when they die, and he will not relieve himself of his crimes in any way.

He killed his wife with his own hands using a handful of peanut powder, and that was just a simple crime.

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Twelve heavily armed "marine believers" quietly sneaked into the passage of the central laboratory. Just as the chief priest said, the believers wearing special masks successfully bypassed all AI security systems.<

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The AI ​​robots couldn't see them at all, as if they were acting, and all other security facilities were ineffective. The intrusion went so smoothly that they themselves began to wonder, "Are we dreaming?"

This smoothness is of course closely related to the equipment they wear - even the shoes they wear are specially designed silent combat boots with a lifespan of only three hours. It can be seen that the plan to invade the North American Research Institute has been planned well in advance.

It was formed within the sect and was promoted to a very high position. Otherwise, it would be quite difficult for the logistics department to assemble so much equipment specifically for sneak operations.

The team of twelve people passed through several corridors quickly and quietly, and at the last corner, the leader of the reconnaissance unit at the front used the endoscopic camera to observe Watanabe standing there.

"The location of this person completely blocks our route. Unless he re-enters the laboratory, it is impossible for us to continue sneaking into the past." The team leader quickly sent a message to the officiant requesting instructions, "We need to stay where we are and observe first.

Or kill him and get into the laboratory first?"

The officiant quickly sent instructions, "There is no one else inside the base, but please pay attention to the action time - if you cannot complete the infiltration control within ten minutes, just shoot."

Ten minutes later, a crisp metal knocking sound suddenly appeared, and red blood quickly splattered out, spraying a plum tree on the wall of the corridor.

Twelve strong men rushed to the closed door of the central laboratory and kicked open the closed door.

Giuseppe was knocked backwards by the suddenly opened door, and his nosebleeds quickly poured out like a faucet.

Lu Chen, who was standing by the door, saw Watanabe lying on the ground at a glance - the bullet entered from the back of the head and exited from the chin. All basic life-support functions were completely destroyed in an instant, and Watanabe was hopeless.

"No one is allowed to move!" After entering the central laboratory, these strong men armed to the teeth quickly began to try to control the scene. Since the target was precision experimental equipment, and they were unable to identify and manipulate the experimental equipment, they were unable to control the laboratory equipment.

People become the first priority.

"We don't intend to harm you. As long as you obey the orders honestly, you can all go home safely." In order to complete the task, lying is of course not a problem. The squad leader quickly gave his "conditions" and threatened, "But if you

If you can't think about it, you must resist..." He tapped behind himself with his thumb, "This person is your fate."

Tang Qinglong and Lu Chen stood up and blocked Mu Zhiran behind them without hesitation. They looked at each other and quickly gave a positive answer, "No problem - we will definitely cooperate."

"Very good." The squad leader squinted his eyes, but pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at Mu Zhiran, who was behind the two of them. "I also hope that everything will go smoothly - no one wants to see a young
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