Chapter 1262 Then You Are Wrong, I Actually Want to Die

Chen Fang sat on the half-collapsed wall, condescendingly looking down at the researcher who fell to the ground.

"Tell me, how do you control those experimental subjects."

The researcher rubbed his sore buttocks and snorted coldly, "I don't know how to say that."

He was afraid to say it before, but was stopped by the captain of the guard.

He didn't say it now because the family members noticed that they had come after them in an accident, and felt that they might be saved, so they didn't dare to say it, for fear that if they were rescued, they would know that they had leaked the secret, and life would be worse than death.

Chen Fang looked at the researcher with a resolute face but panicked eyes with a funny face and said, "Do you think that if your people come, there is hope of being rescued?"

"I'm afraid it's not because you think too much, even if they are in front of me now, I can kill you in less than a second, so don't take any chances, and don't try to delay until they come over."

The researcher's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He did have the idea of ​​stalling for time.

But unexpectedly, Chen Fang saw through it.

Chen Fang said lightly: "I can give you time to think about it. If you don't answer after thirty seconds, then I can only kill you and find someone else."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fang immediately began to count the seconds. Every time he counted the seconds, his tone was very heavy, in order to force the researcher's nervous and psychological defense bit by bit.

But when Chen Fang read twenty seconds, the researcher couldn't stand the psychological oppression and chose to surrender.

"I said, I said, stop reading." The researcher shouted in a broken voice.

Chen Fang pouted.

This psychological quality is really bad, and I voted in only ten seconds.

"Tell me, why are those experimental subjects controlled by you?" Chen Fang said.

The researcher honestly took out the device used to control the experimental body and said, "This is the command device, we use it to control the experimental body."

Chen Fang jumped off the wall and walked to the researcher, and took the command device that looked like a flip phone. On it was a green screen, showing a grid of intersecting horizontal and vertical lines, and a blue dot. keyboard with three small buttons surrounding a big red button.

"How does this commander control the experimental body?"

"What's on the screen?"

"What commands do the five buttons output?"

Chen Fang asked questions about the command device.

The researcher replied: "We have implanted parasitic monsters in the brains of the experimental subjects. The experimental bodies parasitized by it will directly control the nerve center, and their actions are controlled by the parasitic monsters."

"And this command device will emit the cry of the parasitic demon worm mother body. We use this to indirectly control the experimental body."

"The blue dot displayed on the screen of the command device represents the user. Each grid grid corresponds to a range of 50 meters. The maximum range displayed on the command device is 500 meters. Within this range, if there is an experimental All bodies will be displayed with red dots, and all of them can be controlled."

"The four small buttons are Gather, Attack, Guard, and Select. The biggest button is Berserk. This button is no longer used at critical moments, because once it is pressed, the experiment will attack all surrounding targets indiscriminately."

The researchers answered Chen Fang's questions one by one.

"Is it possible that all experimental subjects can be controlled as long as they are within the range of the commander?" Chen Fang asked.

The researcher replied: "Normally speaking, it is, but some experiments will directly go out of control, making it impossible to be controlled."

"Why?"

"We don't know the reason. We just guess that when the parasitic monster worm was implanted to wash away the consciousness of the experimental subject, some consciousness may still remain in the experimental subject, which caused the parasitic monster worm to be resisted by the residual consciousness when manipulating the brain of the experimental subject. There was chaos, and it got out of control."

Researcher Nuonuo told the truth.

Chen Fang said in a deep voice: "Wash away consciousness? Is it destroying the brain?"

The researcher shook his head and said, "The brain cannot be physically damaged, so experiments cannot be carried out."

Then the researcher thought of something, his face was a little bit bad, he swallowed and said: "The method we use is torture, using all means and methods to make their mental world completely collapse, and then use special skills to clean up their consciousness to achieve the goal. "

"How to torture?"

"The usual method is to use various cruel means in front of the experimental subject to humiliate or kill his family members, and let him watch the person he loves die most."

"Some people with a strong heart can still sustain it because of hatred, so we will starve him for a few days on purpose, then process his family into special things, and feed him when he is starving and comatose with only instinct left... ..."

"Finally wait until he wakes up, and then tell him the fact..."

While speaking, the researcher saw that Chen Fang's expression became more and more gloomy, and his voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost so small that even he himself could not hear him.

"frenzied."

Chen Fang was furious.

"You are even more demonic than the man-eating demons in the legend. You have no humanity at all." Chen Fang stared and pointed at the researcher with a knife.

The researcher cried bitterly: "I have no choice. If I can't research what the family needs, I will also be processed and become the raw material of the experimental body. If I have a choice, I don't want to do this. I am completely forced and helpless." ah."

Either they died, or they died because they couldn't complete the research.

In this case, most people will choose the latter.

Researchers who feel that they are not saints, or people with high consciousness, will not sacrifice themselves for others.

Besides, even if he quit and sacrificed himself, wouldn't those people be tortured and become experimental subjects?

Obviously not.

Since they can't, they can't escape that fate, then why should he consider others.

Although the conscience will be difficult, but one day it will become numb.

So why bother.

"I also have family members. I can't let my family members die just because of some people I don't know. I did something inhumane, but I don't regret it." The researcher said frankly.

Chen Fang fell silent.

What the researcher has done, from his point of view, for his family, seems not incomprehensible.

But from the perspective of those who were tortured to become experimental subjects, and those who were brutally killed, that is a heinous crime.

"No matter what, you deserve to die, but I won't kill you." Chen Fang said coldly.

"thanks, thanks."

Hearing that Chen Fang didn't kill him, the researcher expressed his gratitude very excitedly.

Chen Fang glanced at the researcher indifferently, and then said: "Don't thank me first, although I won't kill you, if you want to live, it depends on whether God and those who are persecuted by you will let you go. "

The researcher's expression changed.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Fang kicked the researcher over, then picked off the researcher's hamstring with a knife, and said in his wailing voice: "You said you were forced to help, I don't know if it's true or not, just treat you as real, if that's the case , put me in your place, I understand your thoughts for your family, so I won't kill you."

"But if you are guilty, you are guilty. You will not be forgiven just because you are helpless. Breaking your hamstring is my personal punishment for you. Next, tell me whether you can get out of this ruins alive. It depends on your own luck."

After Chen Fang finished speaking, he took the indicator and left, leaving behind the terrified researcher.

"No, you can't leave me, I will die here." The researcher prayed loudly towards the back of Chen Fang who was leaving.

Chen Fang replied without turning his head: "If God and those experimental subjects think you can be forgiven, then you will not die."

The researcher fell into despair.

Those experimental subjects had long since lost consciousness. Without the control of indicators and under the control of parasitic monsters, they only had the instinct of devouring. How could they forgive him.

Even if they were conscious, they would hate the death of their family members, how could they forgive them.

So the researcher felt that he was bound to die.

Unless he is lucky, he crawled out of the ruins like what Chen Fang said.

But this is impossible, because the test subject is very sensitive to the smell of blood.

"No, I have to hide first, the family will definitely send someone out to look for me."

The researcher pulled himself together from despair, scratched the ground with both hands, and dragged his body trying to find a hidden place to hide and wait for rescue. This was his only hope of survival.

However, before he could climb far and find his hiding place, an experimental subject dragging a corpse of a strange beast and eating it appeared in front of him.

The researcher looked up at the experimental subject who walked up to him, gnawed on it with a strange beast in his hand, and a liquid mixed with blood and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he saw endless resentment in its eyes.

"No……"

Amidst the shrill screams, the researcher's eyes reflected a big hand grabbing him.

A hundred meters away, Chen Fang held the indicator in his hand, heard the screams, looked at the red dot displayed on the screen, and shook his head.

"It seems that God doesn't think you can be forgiven."

The researcher's crime and current fate are essentially the result of being dominated by the strong because he is weak. Neither his family nor Chen Fang are existences that the researcher can contend with.

"In my next life, find a good world and cast a good fetus, and strive to be a person who can control my conscience."

"But it should be difficult..."

Because no matter what kind of world it is, you can't escape the strong and the weak. This is the inevitable law of the world, and the weak will always be dominated by the strong. dominate fate.

Chen Fang sent out his feelings, and then went on the road.

"Now I just need to use this indicator to gather all the experimental subjects in this ruins, and then find a way to lure all the Dix family members to the place where the experimental subjects are, and finally press the berserk button."

Chen Fang took the indicator and began to calculate.

While Chen Fang was thinking, a figure suddenly appeared on the road ahead of him, standing there looking at him playfully.

Chen Fang stopped and looked over.

It's a young man with dreadlocks.

"If you don't want to die, kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy."

Seeing Chen Fang's attention, the young man with dreadlocks said something arrogantly.

Chen Fang twitched his mouth.

Why did the villain come out and speak so arrogantly, nothing new?

"Just be so polite when you come up, since you don't want to die, then go ahead." Chen Fang stood with arms folded, looking at the young man with dreadlocks and said.

Who told you to speak without a subject, then I will take you as the subject.

The young man with dreadlocks was taken aback for a moment, then became angry.

"Who the hell is being polite to you? I'm saying that if you don't want to die, kowtow to me and beg for mercy."

Chen Fang shrugged and said, "Then you are wrong, I actually want to die."

The young man with dirty braids choked for breath, and he couldn't continue what Chen Fang said.

"Nimma, court death."

The young man with dreadlocks who can't use his brain can only express it with actions.

He stepped on the ground and disappeared instantly, then appeared behind Chen Fang, and punched Chen Fang on the back of the head.

Seeing the young man with dreadlocks disappearing in front of him, Chen Fang knew where the other party would appear without even thinking about it, so he jumped to the side and easily dodged the other party's attack.

"I didn't expect you to have some strength to escape my blow."

The young man with dreadlocks looked at Chen Fang in surprise after punching him empty.

He thinks that he is very fast, regardless of whether this move kills someone or not, but he has almost never missed a shot before.

Chen Fang's ability to escape his blow at least shows that the opponent should have rich experience in actual combat.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

The young man with dreadlocks felt that he could not be careless and underestimate Chen Fang, otherwise he would suffer a disadvantage.

Resisting the previous contempt, the young man with dreadlocks looked at Chen Fang vigilantly.

"Who are you, you are so rude when you come up."

Chen Fang looked at the young man with dreadlocks, and wondered why he didn't feel elemental energy from him.

Without elemental energy, it means that the other party is not an awakened person, which is a bit unbelievable.

The speed that the opponent just broke out is not something that ordinary people can break out.

Could it be the guys who use the divine power?

That's not right, Chen Fang can sense the divine power.

If you're not an awakened person, and you don't have divine power, you're relying entirely on your body muscles.

And to be able to have such a physical body...

Chen Fang looked up and down the young man with dreadlocks, and thought of the werewolf before, so he said: "You are a werewolf."

The young man with dirty braids looked surprised, he didn't expect Chen Fang to reveal his identity in one go.

"You actually know werewolves."

Chen Fang pouted.

It's a joke, if we talk about the werewolf, the source of it is still his fault.

"You werewolves didn't stay in the north well, why did you appear here, and you got involved with the Dix family, what are you planning to do?" Chen Fang asked casually.

The young man with dirty braids sneered, "Don't mention those watchdogs to me, they don't deserve to be called werewolves at all. The real werewolves in our wolf temple are the real werewolves."

Wolf Temple?

What kind of power is this, I have never heard of it.

Chen Fang thought about the wolf temple that suddenly appeared in the mouth of the young man with dreadlocks, but he had no impression at all.

"Why do you call the werewolf in the north the watchdog?" Chen Fang asked curiously.

The young man with dirty braids did not satisfy Chen Fang's curiosity.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have time to talk to you, go to hell."

After finishing speaking, the young man with dreadlocks disappeared in place again, this time he rushed towards Chen Fang head-on, his speed was still very fast, and he appeared in front of Chen Fang at once, punching Chen Fang's head with his fist.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the young man with dreadlocks is very fast, but Chen Fang thinks that is the case.

Stretch out your hand and grab your wrist, turn around and pull your elbow, bend your body and throw your back.

Chen Fang completed the above actions in one go, and threw the young man with dreadlocks to the ground hard. With the sound of hitting the ground, the young man with dreadlocks spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Before the blood fell, the young man with dreadlocks was thrown out by Chen Fang, smashing through the wall of a nearby ruined house.