Valentine ignored Dr. Helington who started talking very much, but turned her face to look at the computer screen that entered standby. The display screen was mirrored, and Valentine could see it clearly under the reflection of the lights in the house.

To your own face.

With peach blossom eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, fair skin, and silver-gray hair, Valentine began to doubt her gender.

He decided to verify it.

Valentine stretched out to an indescribable position with her left hand trembling, and touched a raised and two bulging balls.

Well...that thing is still there.

Although it is embarrassing to do such things in front of others, as long as you prove that you are still a man, what is that little face?

And Dr. Helington didn't notice the good veal at all.

I guess so.

Valentine gathered up and began to listen to Dr. Hellington's speech. Maybe she could hear more information from it.

"...The Colombian government is dissatisfied with the status quo and decided to start from the infected person to form a special armed force, which is also a key topic of research by Rhine Life Laboratory in recent years."

Huo, the first sentence I heard was so exciting.

Looking back at the information of the Rhine Life trio in the Ark of Tomorrow, Valentine can be sure that there are definitely more than one experimental subject like the Little Fire Dragon, after all, he is also one of the experimental subjects of the Rhine Life Laboratory.

Even though I am a tit.

An army of infected people... The Colombian government is really big, so why don't these infected people who have suffered inhumane persecution in Rhine come up after they are formed?

"...We have discovered enough of infected people with violent abilities such as blasting, assassination, precision strikes, etc. Although almost none of them can reach the level of 'flame demon', it is enough for ordinary wars.

Just as the government carried out an operation against hostile countries, they discovered the serious shortage of this infected squad."

Dr. Hellington paused, looked at Valentine, and his eyes seemed to say: Ask, ask quickly!

...

Valentine hates the person who speaks halfway through the word the most, and he decides not to give Doctor Hellington face: "They lack the infected members who are proficient in medical spells?"

"That's right." Doctor Helington patted Valentine on the shoulder: "A 7-person infected team was wiped out. Only two people died in the front battlefield, and the remaining five were killed because of death.

The injury cannot be cured in time."

"Didn't this squad have a doctor?" Valentine asked.

"No one wants to be a military doctor in this team of infected people." Dr. Helington sighed: "This is why we are looking for infected people with talent for medical source stone skills."

"So you found me?"

Dr. Helington looked at Valentine with a complicated expression. After a few seconds of silence, he still spoke out the truth: "You were not actually infected before you came to Rhine's life. You were infected after you came here.

ore disease.”

Buzz.

Valentine felt that someone had a headache in his brain.

He shook his head slightly to calm his heart.

"Yeah, then?" Valentine acted very calmly.

Just kidding, I am already a patient with ore disease. Is there any use of ore disease that I am confused about? Can I still dismantle Rhine Life Laboratory?

If I could be a powerful warlock as strong as Evelit, maybe...

If it is not right, it won’t work. Sereya punches me and I guess I can cry for a long time, right?

"...I feel relieved and guilty for your tolerance." Dr. Helington took back his right hand on Valentine's shoulder and placed it on his chest and bowed slightly.

Valentine did not respond, and he readily accepted Dr. Helington's apology.

"Okay, where did I say just now?" Dr. Helington raised his head, and his face returned to a philosophical smile.

In the past countless days and nights, he often couldn't sleep late at night. Every night he would lie in bed and ask himself if he was still a doctor or a scientific researcher. Whenever that was the time, his hands would ache.

That was the hands that injected the diluted source stone reagent into Valentine's body, and that was the hands that pushed a child out of the abyss.

But he had to do that.

Are you happy? Unhappy? Why? For life.

For his children, his wife, his mortgage and car loan, he still chose to let go of the heart of a doctor.

All he could do was to try his best to make Valentine feel more comfortable in the experiment, although he felt like a needle prick every time he saw Valentine.

Small, but cannot be ignored.

Finally, he chose to leave.

Leave this place that makes him let go of the heart of the doctor, leave this place that blasphemed life.

This is also the reason why he came to Valentine's residence. He wanted to apologize to Valentine before leaving, even if he was not forgiven, it would make him feel better.

Thankfully, Valentine, or Valentine now, didn't care about this matter at all. He only cared about the important information from Dr. Helington.

After all, every word that Dr. Helington said violates the confidentiality agreement now.

"You mentioned above that you asked you to find infected people in the medical source stone technique, and then you found me and brought me here for the test." Valentine reminded the macho doctor in front of him.

Dr. Helington looked a little embarrassed, but he quickly adjusted and continued to talk: "Yes, we found you. Maybe you have forgotten, but what you have done can be said to be great."

"We found you in a town outside Sakaz. At that time, you were using your source stone skills to treat others. When we arrived, we did not startle you, but instead stationed and observed in secret.

, collect some data by the way."

Speaking of this, Dr. Helington's tone changed, full of surprise and pleasure, "You cured 105 injured in just three days, and most of the injured were knife and arrow wounds,

There are even several injured people who were shot. We investigated them a day after you cured them and found that the wounds of the knife and arrow wounds had already left scars and were basically healed, and the wounds of those who were shot wounds were also infected.

It was effectively suppressed, and you even helped them remove the warhead from the wound!"

Valentine was stunned and fell into a state of confusion.

Damn, I have such a dio?

Is this guy's original name Hua Tuo?

"Well...ah, Dr. Hellington." Valentine interrupted his speech: "How did I treat patients at that time, can you tell me? I can't remember."

“…”

Dr. Helington suddenly said something and it took a long time to put it in a sentence: "This is the first time I have seen someone as thoroughly as your memory."

Valentine scratched her head awkwardly, showing an apologetic smile.

There is no way... It is really a pity that the original owner of this body did not inherit the memory of the original owner after the soul penetrated.

"The release of the source stone skills requires the source stone media, and there is no source stone media here." Dr. Helington began to explain patiently: "When you come into contact with the source stone media, a force will appear in your body.

You can clearly feel the power, and this power is your source stone skill."

"The source stone medium is like a bunch of keys. It opens the door to seal the source stone skills in your body, allowing your power to emerge. Then, you will find that you can easily control this power, but only through

Source Stone Media releases your source stone skills.”

Valentine scratched her head. To be honest, he didn't understand. After all, he had always been a five-good young man living under the glory of socialism. He had never been involved in the monsters and monsters, even if Dr. Helington said

It is easy to understand and can't understand that feeling unless he can try it himself.

However, Rhine Life would not have given him a staff to let him use the source stone skills at will, at least in a controlled experimental state.

Valentine was frustrated when she thought of the scene of being tied to bed that day. However, when she thought of Dr. Hellington's attitude towards him, Valentine was still a little confident, after all, she would not harm him.

"So Dr. Hellington, when will the next experiment be? I want to try my own source stone skills." Valentine rubbed her hands, looked at Hellington with anticipation, and her heart was disgusted with the experiment.

It's also a little less.

Just kidding, the origin stone skills! Spells! This is something that cannot be experienced in that world at all! Is it exciting to think about it!

However, Dr. Helington did not respond to Valentine's expectations, but poured him a basin of cold water: "There may be an experiment, but I will no longer lead it."

"Hey?" Valentine looked 0v0.

"I'm sorry, kid." Dr. Helington looked down at him, his eyes full of affection, and Valentine's scalp was a little numb.

"If possible... I want to take you out of here. But I can't."

"But I can give you some help, maybe you can escape."

Dr. Helington stood up, reached into his chest, and took out a black card wrapped in a small plastic bag under his armpit. He took the card out of the bag and handed it to Valentine.

Valentine twitched the corners of her eyes, but she still took the card. The card was lighter, lighter than the bank card he thought. It looked like a piece of hard paper in his hand. The card was pitch black and frosted.

The texture is without any pattern.

"What is this?" Valentine looked up at Hellington, her eyes full of confusion.

"A ID card, copied." Dr. Helington stuffed the small plastic bag back into his armpit; "So there is no sign of Rhine's life, nor avatars of everyone."

"Its purpose is to let you open this door." Dr. Helington pointed to the door of the room, and his fingers slid outward to draw an arc: "and almost all the doors in this building."

A magical artifact!

Valentine's hand holding the card suddenly clenched, and then the severe pain from his hand made him loosen the card again. He lowered his head and found that there was a little blood on the edge of the card, and his fingers were also smooth.
To be continued...