C1 Start test

"The TDB vaccine is being injected. Units, begin testing the function of the clinical personnel." A cold voice sounded in the lab. Under the bright light, hundreds of researchers wearing white coats were all nervously staring at the huge bed in the middle of the lab.

A well-built young man was lying on the bed. Apart from his face being covered, the rest of his body was naked under the light. If it wasn't for the strict atmosphere, most people would have thought that this was the scene for some small movie.

As the mechanical arm injected a green liquid into the artery of the young man's arm, the entire laboratory fell into silence. Everyone stared attentively at the young man on the bed. After a while, all sorts of sounds could be heard.

"Experiment No. 7, blood pressure normal …"

"Normal heartbeat."

"Normal metabolism."

"Normal liver function"

"Normal breathing."

"It seems that No. 7 experimental body has passed the initial stage of adaptation. Very good. Three days later, we will proceed with the extrapolation experiment." A bald middle-aged man who seemed to be the one in charge of the experiment felt relieved and said something in a relaxed manner.

When everyone finally relaxed, the young man on the bed moved his fingers a few times, and then his limbs began twitching. At this moment, the alarm bells started ringing all over the lab. "Not good!" Experiment No.7's body temperature started to rise rapidly, but his heartbeat started to weaken rapidly.

"Immediately inject the experimental body with serum. In addition, invite Dr. Amas here immediately. I'm afraid his medical team is here." The bald middle-aged man's face changed as he spoke in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, the researchers began to get busy, some of them were busy getting close to the bed, placing various instruments in different parts of the young man's body, "No. 7 experimental body's heartbeat has disappeared, but the temperature is still continuing to rise." When the bald middle-aged man approached the young man again, the researchers behind him reported a series of data, hearing which caused the bald middle-aged man's face to change.

"Another failure?" So far, this experiment had been repeated more than a thousand times. Not to mention the cost, the experimental subjects alone required at least a hundred people, and the death rate had reached a frightening one hundred percent. To be honest, he had completely given up on this experiment.

A few minutes later, Dr. Thomson was told by the backstage staff that experimental body seven had been initially diagnosed as dead. When he heard the news, Thomson sighed, shook his head, and said with a wry smile, "We'll have another detailed report tomorrow!"

"Amas!" Is there really a need to continue this experiment? " Looking at Dr. Amas who had just finished his work, Thomson unconfidently asked, "Hehe, you are the lead in this experiment, and I am only a medical staff in the lab. It is not up to you to decide whether to continue or not, nor is it for me, it is for the top …" The curly haired Amas helplessly spread out his hands, then he pointed a finger at the ceiling and stopped talking.

When Thomson saw this, he shook his head. His heart was filled with bitterness, as the planner and initiator of this experiment, he did not have the same unbridled pride that he had at the beginning. Instead, he was disheartened, especially when healthy experimental subjects died under his experiment.

"Send the experimental subjects to the treatment plant and burn them …" Thomson looked at the young man who was still alive earlier and frowned. He then waved his hand and gave an order. A few guards came in from the outside and placed the dead young man in a body bag.

"Immediately to the Pentagon!" Thomson looked at the body bag that had been carried in, climbed into a car, and spoke to the driver. Not long after that, he boarded a small airliner, and in the evening, he arrived at a certain room in the United States Department of Defense.

"Brigadier General Lamos, I think we should stop the Gecko Project." Thomson looked at the black general in the office and said this word by word.

"Heh heh, Dr. Thomson, are you joking with me? The Ministry of Defence invests billions of dollars in this project every year. Now, tell me, the gecko project cannot go on, how do you want me to explain it to the Ministry of Defence and the President? " Lamos was stunned at first, then displeased.

"And who was the one who lobbied so hard for the Ministry of Defence? "Thomson, you are acting irresponsibly. Even though you are an important figure in the field of biology in the country, there is no one who is special in front of the interests of the country." After saying this, Ramsay looked at Thomson seriously.

"I, well, Lambs, my bottom line is that this experiment will need to stop for a short period of time. My team will need to carefully analyze the reason for this failure. I hope you can help me pass on the information," Thomson said in a low voice as he gritted his teeth.

"No problem. Thomson, the Gecko Project is the plan that the Ministry of Defence has set its eyes on the most. No matter how much money we spend or how many experiments we lose, we must hand over a satisfactory answer to this plan. Otherwise, you and I will be held responsible." Lamos nodded.

After Thomson had left, Ramsay thought for a moment. Then he picked up the encrypted phone at his desk, dialed it, and said softly, "Sir, it is now necessary to carry out the Hellhound Project."

In a deserted suburb thirty kilometers from downtown Virginia, a Ford SUV with a special license plate pulled up, and several men in black removed a large, white bag from it.

"Dammit, dammit, we have to do this every time!" The black-clothed person holding the bag complained, "Shut up!" Hearing his head scolding, the man in black shrank back, not saying a word.

After getting close to the pipe, they threw the white bag into the incinerator. By the light of the flashlight, they connected the power supply of the incinerator and then added some special powder, which was a chemical compound used to increase the quality of combustion. Obviously, they knew what was inside the white bag, so they had to make sure that no one could see what was inside.

After everything was ready, the leader of the group shouted in a deep voice, and then the iron gate of the incinerator slowly descended. After a few minutes, the temperature of the incinerator suddenly rose, and after half an hour, the temperature of the incinerator started to drop. Not long after, the iron gate was opened again, and looking at the pile of newly added ashes, the few men in black quickly left the incinerator.

Under the bright moonlight, smoke that was not too thick drifted out of the pipe. After the Ford left, a hand under the moonlight appeared at the top of the pipe. Next, a person slowly climbed out of the pipe.

"Mom, I'm going to school." In a commodity building near the sea in a coastal city in China, the tender female voice made Yu Lan, who was still half asleep, suddenly awaken. Looking at her twelve-year-old daughter, she revealed a face full of endless love, she straightened her daughter's clothes, turned around and walked into the bedroom. She wanted to wake up her husband, who was still sleeping soundly, and send her daughter to school.

"Zhao Zheng, get up or you'll be late for school!" Yu Youlan nudged her husband gently and said gently, "Oh, okay!" Zhao Zheng rubbed his eyes, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom. He cleaned his face and teeth, then went back to his bedroom to change his clothes in one breath.

"I've already drunk. Daddy, let's go. I'm going to be late!" Zhao Si shouted. Zhao Zheng nodded with a smile, then led his daughter out of the house with his family and sent her to school.

"Dearest one, when your daughter's summer vacation is over, let's take her to Hong Kong. We've already promised our daughter." Zhao Zheng said softly to his lover while driving. "What are you still talking about?"

"It's all because of you! You've agreed long ago, but you've never had the time. It's not because I'm talking to you. As your father, you have to keep your word in front of your own daughter!"

"Got it, old woman, I'm doing this for our family, please let me go!" Seeing her husband in such a state, Yu Youlan finally stopped talking about this topic.

When they passed by the coastal highway, they found a beach where many people were gathered. When Zhao Zheng saw the beach, he immediately stopped the car and walked down.

Zhao Zheng held his wife's hand and slowly approached. When they arrived at the center of the beach, they saw a young man in strange clothing lying on the beach, his body drenched in sweat. He seemed to have just climbed out of the water, and seeing the other party lying motionless, Zhao Zheng who knew some first aid knowledge immediately walked over.

Soon after, Zhao Zheng turned the young man over. When he saw the young man clearly, not only did he suck in a breath of cold air, the skin that was exposed to the other party's clothes had almost been burnt black, and his hair was burnt to a terrible stench. Even his face had turned black and red.