ITLDOND, Hoard Two Billion Supplies to Survive

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　　In a 300-square-meter laboratory, there are more than a hundred petri dishes as high as a person, and there are no broken limbs floating above the liquid in each vessel.

　　A dozen experimenters held computers in their hands and recorded the data of each genetic agent experiment.

　　"The first batch of genetic experiment subjects, one hundred and fifty, one succeeded and one hundred and forty-nine failed." After typing the first report, the experimenter's fingers were trembling.

　　With a slightly crazy look in their eyes, they succeeded.

　　On the white experimental bed, the girl's hands and feet were fixed by iron sheets. There were two bloody marks on her neck, and her thin figure was struggling violently.

　　The experimenter in a blue coat ignored Shen Xun's struggle and connected the data cable to Shen Xun's head, and a series of data appeared on the screen.

　　More than a dozen people looked at the data that kept popping up obsessively.

　　"The physical data of the experimental subject are all normal, and the second phase of the experiment can be carried out." Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, an old man picked up a white potion with crazy eyes.

　　The old man carefully squeezed out the air from the injection and stood next to Shen Xun, as if looking at his most proud work.

　　Shen Xun no longer struggled, it was just a waste of energy.

　　She wanted to say something, but her mouth was tied with a piece of cloth and she couldn't speak.

　　There was a stinging pain on his wrist, and the old man put down the medicine tube excitedly.

　　More than a dozen people looked forward to it with excitement. This was the only surviving genetic experimental subject. If Shen Xun could survive the second round of experiments, it would bring qualitative changes to their research.

　　"The experimental subject's data fluctuates abnormally, take a sedative quickly, quickly..." Several people hurriedly found a sedative, and two sedatives were injected into Shen Xun's body.

　　The cloth strip wrapped around his mouth was replaced by an oxygen mask, and the white mist on the oxygen mask quickly dissipated as he breathed.

　　Shen Xun slowly closed his eyes. Fortunately, there was no pain as expected.

　　Ding............

　　The red value on the instrument stops.

　　...

　　"Chen Xun, Chen Xun, the teacher is calling you," Chen Xiaoxiao shouted several times in succession.

　　Shen Xun raised his head and looked at Chen Xiaoxiao. His face still had traces of being pressed by his shirt, which made the students around him burst into laughter.

　　Shen Xun looked at Chen Xiaoxiao with sharp eyes. Didn't she go to the J City base?

　　Only Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't laugh because Shen Xun's eyes were so scary. Chen Xiaoxiao turned her head away unconsciously.

　　"Quiet, quiet," the long protractor slapped on the tabletop of the podium. The slapping sound was particularly loud amid the laughter, and the classroom suddenly became quiet.

　　Old Lin pushed up his glasses, and somehow, Shen Xun saw the death gaze in those narrowed eyes.

　　"Shen Xun, this is the third time. Now get out and stand. Go to my office after class," Lao Lin pointed to the door with a bad tone.