Chapter 11 New "shackles"

Social experiments can sometimes become bloody and interesting.

When Li Ang was struggling to absorb information like a dry dead wood, Dr. Meade did not stand still.

Although the confrontation between the two did not meet face to face, it was like sparks in the air, colliding fiercely all the time.

Li Ang's abnormality won him more freedom of movement and authority.

But because of this, Dr. Mead's "attention" and "suspicion" came.

This kind of game is like walking a tightrope.

As long as one side is slightly tilted, it will fall into a catastrophe.

After Pompeii, the seam-headed dog, finished talking about the "Black Code", he said, "Okay, let's stop here today. If you stay here for too long, Med will definitely be suspicious."

Pompeii's anti-reconnaissance awareness is also very strong.

He was able to plan four comebacks with Leon without revealing it. This seemingly hot-tempered human head dog is also a cautious person behind him.

It's just that as Lyon's activator, it must risk exposure to let Lyon join the plan.

After all, Pompey fell asleep and snored after a while.

Li Ang stood up, without any expression fluctuations on his face, and continued to walk around the sewing room.

Although there was not much news from Pompeii, Li Ang tried to analyze it, trying to extract something useful from the few pieces of information.

After obtaining the "Black Code" by chance, Maid began to experiment with sutures like crazy.What is the purpose of this guy to suture and transform living organisms, and then to stitch together dead bodies and different lives? '

Want to use the "Black Code" to complete your own immortality?

But this guy is selling the gimmick of immortality among nobles and warlords, absorbing investment and research and development funds.

To do anything, you need an inner driving force.

What's more, Dr. Meade is such a quick and resolute person.

The various suture experiments in the "Shuguang Biological" Institute are all-round research on the body functions, thinking and emotions of the sutures.

But none of them are about eternal life.

According to Pompeii, this sutured body that can regress nine times and rejuvenate physiologically is just the product of Dr. Mead's experimentation and the gag of investors.

Therefore, Li Ang can be sure that Dr. Mead has another purpose for conducting such a large-scale and large-scale suture experiment.

The so-called immortality is just a gimmick and an excuse to attract investment.

As for what the Dawn Creatures are researching, we will have to dig deeper in the next few days.

Just as Li Ang continued to browse, the checkered roof of the sewing field suddenly started to move, revealing white nozzles from it.

Before Li Ang could react, more than a dozen nozzles that popped up started to work, making chirping noises, and spewing out thick white smoke.

In just an instant, Li Ang was submerged in the smog.

In the next second, a prompt appeared in front of Li Ang's eyes.

[Breathing paralyzing gas, it is in effect...]

[Physical attribute 1 point, paralyzing gas effect judgment failed]

[Activate the body's metabolic capacity, and the drug effect begins to be metabolized...]

It was the same as when I was eating steak, but this time there was one piece of information about getting free distribution points missing.

It seems that the upper limit of each type of acquisition is 0.1 points, which cannot be obtained repeatedly.

Li Ang understood that this was the end of the "social" time, so he collapsed without saying a word, pretending to be paralyzed.

Pompeii, who was lying in an iron cage and pretended to be asleep, was not as physically fit as Li Ang.

Just took two sips, and the fake sleep turned into real sleep.

After a while, the heavy mechanical door opened, and several researchers pushed Li Ang out of the sewing room of the research institute.

Li Ang originally thought that the doctor would have some new arrangements, but after observing the direction of the incandescent lamp, he realized that this was the way to send him back.

It seems that today's experiments and trials have come to an end.

When the researchers sent Li Ang back to the residence, several people chattered and didn't know what they were doing.

After about tens of seconds, with a sound of urging each other, the researchers left the room quickly.

Click!

Click!

A familiar clicking sound sounded, which was the sound of the hand and foot restraint device receiving information and releasing it.

Ok?
Why did it ring several times after ringing once this time?
With doubts, Li Ang continued to pretend for a while before getting up from the cart.

But when he got up, Li Ang suddenly discovered that a "bracelet" with a flashing green signal appeared on his wrist and ankle, like some kind of instrument.

At this time, Dr. Mead's voice also happened to be heard on the radio in the room.

"Leon, do you remember me? Seeing that you get along well with Pompeii, he will be your pet from now on."

Li Ang turned his head, and only then saw the black iron cage in the corner of the room, inside which was the stitched human-headed dog Pompeii curled up in a sleepy ball.

Li Ang frowned slightly.

Pompeii stayed in the stitching field, so that every communication would not have to worry about being monitored by Dr. Meade.

Pompeii can be brought to the residence, and the radio equipment in the room will record the content of the exchanges between the two parties.

In other words, although you can stay with Pompeii in the future.But as long as there is radio equipment, it is impossible for them to communicate effectively.

This move can be said to directly block Li Ang's communication channel, and it can be regarded as abolishing Pompeii's pawn.

Although he was depressed, Li Ang still had to react, he smiled and clapped his hands.

Li Ang opened the iron cage, fished out a muddy Pompeii, and then threw it aside.

After finishing, Li Ang began to study the metal rings on his hands and feet.

The metal hoop is very firm, almost clinging to the skin.

The shape is monotonous and there is no aesthetic feeling at all.

There is a signal receiving device the size of a fingernail on the right, which flashes green every two seconds.

One for each hand and foot.

Li Ang was just about to try to reach out and shake it, when suddenly a teasing and seductive voice sounded.

"Yes, yes, use your hands to disassemble the ankle ring!"

Pompeii didn't know when he would wake up, and then he used his front and rear legs together, and hid away while mocking.

Seeing his actions, Li Ang had a tacit understanding.

Knowing that Pompey reminded him not to move around in the form of irony.

Based on the exaggerated movements when dodging, it should be said that the chaos will explode at any time.

Li Ang raised his hand and pointed to the twisted closed-circuit surveillance in the room, and then pointed to the radio equipment on the roof.

Pompeii showed a clear expression, nodded, and understood the current situation.

Then...

Swear!

"Damn! Why did you stop! As long as you continue to dismantle, the high-explosive signal shackles can blow off all your hands and feet, turning you into a human pig with severed arms and legs!"

Pompey's tone was full of resentment and resentment.

It seems that it is a pity to regret the action just now.

Li Ang also took the opportunity to say: "Li Ang, I don't want to die. Li Ang, I want to live."

Both Li Ang and Pompeii showed deep worry in their eyes.

It was originally to discuss the escape plan of the fifth edition, but now Li Ang's hands and feet are shackled by high-explosive shackles.

Now, it's difficult!
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