Miyake Miyake walked around twice excitedly, and said, "I will definitely keep the secret for you, but you have to help me too. The bus incident must have an answer. You are the only one who may help us solve this mystery."

"…What does this mean? You want to study me?"

Su Mu feels bad. Are you really planning to perform a slice test?

"No, no, no," Miyake Mori shook her head repeatedly, "The Metropolitan Police Department is not the kind of evil scientific organization in the movie, and it will not slice you. Everything will go through formal investigation procedures, ask some questions, or investigate your recent activities. You may have a physical examination, draw a little blood... It's really a little bit. Don't worry, you won't suffer any losses, just treat it as a health check. Not only will the national expenses be covered, but you will also give a large subsidy."

Su Mu shook the handcuffs on his wrist: "I didn't break the law, but I was handcuffed to the bed by you. How can I trust you?"

"Sorry! Sorry! This will be unlocked for you."

Miyake Mali kept apologizing, and Su Mu couldn't get angry at her.

However, when Miyake Miyake left, things started to become a little different.

At around two o'clock in the morning, a strange female nurse came in to change the dressings and added a blue water agent that he couldn't understand to the drip.

Later I thought about it, it must be anesthetic.

By the time Su Mu suspected that he was caught, it was too late. His eyelids were as heavy as lead, and it was useless to try his best to wake up. Finally, he fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he found that he had been changed into a room.

The ward is very old, with the wallpaper being yellow and curly, and there are even spider webs in the corners. The patterns of the wallpaper are suspicious, like blood splashing down. They have dried up for a long time and turned into dark spots.

What the hell is this?

Su Mu felt a heart keep rising up. The worst scenario in his imagination seemed to have happened.

The window was right next to it, probably reaching. He reached out and knocked it twice, and a gloomy and rude face appeared opposite the glass.

This man was wearing a uniform that he had never seen before. He looked like a policeman in a cap badge and collar. He should be a security guard of a company.

The guard looked at him coldly, brushed the window from outside and pulled up.

After a while, a fat, white middle-aged man with evil all over his body walked into the room. He stared at Su Mu: "Are you the survivor of the bus incident? Interesting... I really want to know how you survived, and it was unscathed."

The disgusting white and fat middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black square glasses, was filled with the smell of Nagata-cho bureaucrats from head to toe.

The labels of such people are generally indifference, shirk responsibility, refined self-interest, and villain roles.

He wore a straight suit under his protective suit and a delicate and gorgeous high-end tie. However, the pattern of the tie was yellow and bright green, which was really too vulgar. With such a bad taste, there shouldn't be a second person on earth.

"Who are you?" Su Mu warned, "You are doing something illegal, do you know?"

The fat middle-aged man didn't respond at all, and the two of them said their own. "Welcome to the world's most advanced biochemical laboratory, which has the top equipment and the best researchers. I believe that you must have some trait in you, which helps you resist the erosion of terrifying poisons. This is a miracle. As long as you understand the mechanism, human science will take a big step forward!"

"Do you think I look like a guinea pig?"

The fat middle-aged man laughed: "The little white mouse is so ugly. Generally speaking, people like you are collectively called volunteers."

Su Mu heard some extra information. "You?" he asked, "How many people did you mean to say 'you'? How many people did you kidnapped?"

"In short, you are not the first, nor will you be the last. Thank you for your contribution. We are in contact with some extremely great beings and with their power, we will uncover the ultimate secret of human genes! Human beings will become stronger, more agile, more perfect, and even have superpowers that are only found in certain science fiction stories. Give me, we will enter a new era!"

"I think you may be mentally ill and need some medicine."

"Haha, whatever you want. In short, I must congratulate you on being qualified to join such a great life research project. Nominally, this is not a government-led project, but a secret internal research of a company. But to be honest, senior government officials who are looking forward to the results of this project really need to queue up."

"Who are you?" Su Mu asked, "Representative of an evil pharmaceutical company?"

The fat middle-aged man laughed coldly: "I will introduce myself. I, Shinjo Masayo, a senior intelligence counselor of the National Security Bureau, are the highest responsible persons of the bus incident investigation team, and report directly to the Chief Cabinet Officer."

"Where did you get me?"

"A place where I have no contact with the outside world. Here, whatever I say is. I say you are like a guinea pig, but you can only be a guinea pig. Even if I ask someone to slice you, you can't refuse."

"What do you think the headlines of newspapers will publish your words tomorrow? The government forces innocent civilians to be studied in evil biochemical projects. It is impossible for this news to not cause a sensation around the world."

Fukiyo Masayo smiled disdainfully: "It's a good idea, but unfortunately I can't do it. Unless I die and be nailed into the coffin, things here will always be secrets."

The nausea of ​​Liu Tang is extremely pretentious.

Many arrogant people are like this. When they have the upper hand, they are so arrogant that they are indescribable.

"Do you have to wear that yellow tie?" Su Mu asked, "Has anyone ever told you that when you had that thing hanging under your neck, it looked like a thin bubble on your shirt. Especially the bright green strips in the middle reminded me of the undiluted spinach."

After being sarcastically tragically, there was a hint of anger on Futsuo Masao's cold face: "I still have the energy to speak out, it's great. It seems that you are in good condition and can go to the next stage of the experiment. State it in advance, and the next one is not as gentle as you imagined. In order to observe your reaction, I will try to keep you awake as much as possible."

He opened a freezing storage box he carried with him and took out a tube of injection.

The color of the potion is pink and very beautiful.

He bent down and skillfully found the vein bent in Su Mu's arms and pushed the potion in.
Chapter completed!