Chapter 89

[088-Mud tire No. 277 (end of the first volume)]

No. 277 has no name.

“Mud tire S-277” was her number, printed on the back of her neck, with a barcode that recorded the data.

The 277th birth sample of the second batch of experimental samples of the clay tire robot project is the meaning of this number.

Since the launch of the Truth Society Mechanics program, so far, there have been three batches of experimental items totaling 3050 numbers.

The first batch of 50 pieces starts with F, the second batch of 1000 pieces starts with S, and the third batch of 2000 pieces starts with T.

277 was one of those failures.

But No. 277 was not disappointed because of the 3050 numbered experiments, all of which were failures.

Occasionally, she would hear a passing researcher wearing a white coat outside the transparent container, complaining: “This experiment is getting heavier and heavier, collecting data from morning to night every day, when will it end? Funding was allocated, and the experiment didn’t make much progress. Alas, because of confidentiality regulations, I could only live in the laboratory, and I was almost suffocated.”

Someone next to me asked: “Is there no progress? Hasn’t the ether affinity data I compiled already reached 200%?”

The researcher reached out and knocked on the glass in front of her, through the light and shadow blurred by the culture medium, with a condescending cold light in his eyes, and said: “Well, this, the best experimental product so far, is expected to achieve the highest affinity 200%, but the concentration of the Sage Stone in her flesh and blood is too high, so her lifespan is only about a year.”

“One year… What if one year later?” Remember https://m. xswang.com

“boom!”

The researcher made an explosive gesture and said with a smile: “The power of the Sage’s Stone can’t be metabolized gradually, the affinity of ether is getting higher and higher, and finally the inflow of ether cannot be controlled, and the experiment will expand like a balloon… So if the next batch has research results, this batch must be destroyed as soon as possible.”

“In a few days, the first batch of experimental products will be destroyed in a centralized manner.”

So, No. 277 knew that he had only one year left to live.

The double isolation of the glass and the culture medium makes everything outside look a little distorted. People come and go, the lights are on and off, day after day.

When all the lights in the laboratory went out, only the blinking automatic indicator lights remained, and the surroundings were silent.

277 tries to reach out and touch the wall of the container.

The slender white fingers overlapped lightly with the reflection on the transparent glass, and the pressed surface of the fingers formed a pale and smooth oval—she had no fingerprints.

The hard and cold touch of glass is so novel, and it is not at all different from the flow of water and needles.

277 suddenly felt a little curiosity in his heart. He leaned forward on the glass and looked outside carefully. It turned out that there were so many different and unknown things outside.

a long time.

She withdrew her hand, and the glass, overwhelmed by her strength, made a small creaking sound, and was on the verge of cracking.

From that day on, 277 began to wait for the night.

She noticed many details that she hadn’t seen before, and produced many fleeting thoughts that she had never seen before. Her extraordinary hearing and vision enabled her to get the information she wanted in an instant.

She knows the daily staff turnover and movement patterns in this laboratory, what happened in other laboratories and factories revealed in a few words, and the structural map of the entire mechanical cycle.

also know-

Someone is going to act tonight.

He was among the group of scholars, joking and chatting with the people next to him, while moving the Sage Stone in his hand, and then at a certain moment, it exploded in an instant.

A thunderous noise shook the entire building, and the flames swept through everything, followed by the explosion of the glass containers, and the fragments flew to the ground.

The actor at the same time has taken out the required container and left quickly.

277 stood up from the ground and looked around.

The flames rushed towards her face, and the scorching temperature caused the ends of her hair to bend slightly, an experience she had never felt before, the sharp pain from all over the body, the burning heat that was almost suffocating when breathing, the trembling of the whole body, and the feeling of being beaten. The heartbeat of the drum.

She took two steps forward slowly, her body wet, her long hair stuck to her slender waist.

Then he looked down at his hands, mobilized the ether to evaporate the whole body to dry, then squatted down and took off the clothes and breastplate of one of the corpses.

“Boom!” The body was thrown into the fire, and with her help, it turned into coke almost instantly.

She lay down, stared at the collapsing ceiling, then quietly turned sideways, curled up on the floor, and meditated.

one.

two.

three.

“boom!”

Armed men broke in.

——

The night wind brushed past 277’s ears, with a strong icy moisture.

There is a lot of bloody smell mixed in the air, but for most people, they can only smell the fishy smell of soil after the rain and other messy smells.

She shuttled through this huge city, vigilantly avoiding strangers she might meet like a cat, her spacious white lab coat rustled by the wind.

But between the quiet and noisy streets, she couldn’t help but start to feel lost, and at the same time, her body temperature seemed to be rising rapidly.

A glimpse of the light on the dark street made her stop suddenly.

“Well……”

277 jumped off the roof, shook his body, and his vision began to blur.

She felt that she suddenly saw a large smear of blood on her chest.

Her body also needs to be injected with vitamin fluids to maintain stability. Although it is feasible to adjust and adapt on her own, it will take time…

Before 277 could think about it, he lost consciousness in a dark spot in front of him.

——

It was rare for Lin Jie to wake up in the middle of the night because of the interruption of the dream.

He sat on the bed and looked at the long sword on the table next to him.

“Candela…”

Lin Jie rubbed his forehead, turned over and stood up, the dream in his mind was vivid in his mind, and his memory was very clear.

If only the memory of the next copy was very clear, it would be fine. When he held the sword inserted in Candela’s chest, the entire life of Candela, which was substituted in just a short moment, was revealed.

When he looked at the sword, he had a feeling of familiarity.

Lin Jie sighed: “I must have not woken up, go wash my face.”

He walked into the bathroom and washed his face, and suddenly found that the rain seemed to have stopped outside, but something seemed to have happened. There were bursts of fire outside the window, and various lively sounds came from far away.

Lin Jie was really fed up with the bad weather this month, so he hurried downstairs and opened the door with a little surprise.

The fresh air after the rain blows in, with a hint of coolness, washing people’s senses.

The rain really stopped.

Only the edge of the street still had water sloshing around.

Lin Jie took a deep breath, feeling refreshed and invigorated.

As far as the eye can see, there seems to be a fire in the distance, billowing smoke billows into the sky, tall buildings collapse with a bang, and the ground trembles slightly.

“what?”

He was about to go out to take a look at the situation when he suddenly noticed the figure lying on the ground not far away, and the blood stains on the white clothes.

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