My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 1261: : Then you are wrong, actually I want to die

   Chen Fang sat on the half-collapsed wall, looking condescendingly at the researcher who had fallen on the ground.

   "Let's talk, how do you control those experimental subjects."

   Researcher rubbed his sore **** and snorted coldly, "I don't know how to say it."

   He was scared to want to say before, but was stopped by the captain of the guard.

   He didn't say this, because the family members noticed that they were chasing after an accident, and felt that they might still be saved, so they didn't dare to say, for fear of being rescued and knowing that they would leak their secrets, life would be better than death.

   Chen Fang looked at his face amusedly and resolutely, but the researcher with a panic expression in his eyes said: "Do you think that your people come, there is hope of being saved."

   "I'm afraid it's not that 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 the time until they come over."

   Researcher's face turned pale, cold sweat erupted from his forehead.

   He does have the idea of ​​delaying time.

   But I didn't expect to be seen through by Chen Fang.

   Chen Fang said lightly: "I can give you time to think about it. If you don't answer after 30 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 nerves and psychological defenses little by little.

   But when Chen Fang read it for twenty seconds, the researcher couldn't bear the psychological pressure and chose to surrender.

   "I said, I said, don't read it." The researcher yelled in disintegration.

   Chen Fang pouted his lips.

   I really don't have a good mental quality, so I voted in only ten seconds.

   "Let's talk about why those experimental bodies are controlled by you." Chen Fang said.

   The researcher honestly took out the device that had previously controlled the subject and said, "This is the commander. We use it to control the subject."

Chen Fang jumped off the wall and walked to the researcher's side. He took the commander that looked like a flip phone. Above it was a green screen showing a grid where horizontal and vertical lines intersect, and a blue dot. Below it is four. A small button surrounds a keyboard with a big red button.

   "How does this commander control the subject?"

   "What is displayed on the screen?"

   "What command does the five buttons output?"

   Chen Fang asked a question about the commander.

  Researcher replied: "We have implanted a parasitic worm in the brain of the experimental body, and the experimental body parasitized by it will directly control the nerve center, and its actions will be controlled by the parasitic worm."

   "And this commander will emit the call of the parasitic demon mother body, we use this to indirectly control the experimental body."

"The blue dot displayed on the commander screen represents the user. Each grid of the grid is equivalent to a range of 50 meters. The maximum range displayed on the commander is 500 meters. Within this range, if there is an experiment nearby The body will be displayed with a red dot, and all can be controlled."

   "The four small buttons are gather, attack, guard, and select. The largest button is violent. This button is no longer generally used at critical moments, because once pressed, the experiment will attack all surrounding targets indiscriminately."

   Researcher answered Chen Fang’s questions one by one.

   "Are all the subjects under control as long as they are within the range of the commander?" Chen Fang asked.

  Researcher replied: "Normally, it is, but some experimental experiences are directly out of control, making it impossible to be controlled."

"why?"

"We don’t know the reason. It’s just speculation that when the parasitic worm was implanted and the subject’s consciousness was washed away, the subject may still have some consciousness, which caused the parasitic worm to be resisted by the residual consciousness when manipulating the brain of the subject. There was chaos, which led to uncontrollable."

  Researcher Nono said the truth.

   Chen Fang said in a deep voice, "Washing out consciousness? Is it destroying the brain?"

   Researcher shook his head and said, "You can't physically damage your brain, so you can't conduct experiments."

Then the researcher thought of something, his face was a little bad, and he swallowed his saliva and said: "The method we use is torture. We use all means to torture them in any way to completely collapse their spiritual world, and then use special skills to clean up their consciousness to achieve their goals. "

   "How to torture?"

   "The general method is to use various cruel methods in front of the subject to insult or kill his family members, and let him watch the death of his favorite person."

"Some people with strong hearts can still be supported by hatred, so we deliberately starve him for a few days, then treat his family as special things, and feed him when he has only instinct left in a hungry coma... "

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

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

   "Heartless."

   Chen Fang was furious.

   "You are even more demons than the devil who cannibalize in the legend. You have no humanity at all." Chen Fang stared at the researcher and pointed at the researcher.

The researcher cried bitterly and said, "I can't help it. If I can't find out what the family needs, I will also be processed and become the raw material for the experiment. If there is a choice, I don't want to be like this. I am totally forced. what."

   Either they died, or they died because they could not complete the research.

   In this case, most people would choose the latter.

   Researcher consciously is not a saint, or a person with a high level of consciousness, it is impossible to sacrifice himself because of others.

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

   Obviously not.

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

   Although the conscience will not pass, it will be numb one day.

   So why bother.

   "I also have family members. I can't let them die just because some people I don't know. I have done inhuman things, but I don't regret it." The researcher said frankly.

   Chen Fang was silent.

   What the researcher did, from his perspective, for the sake of his family, seemed not incomprehensible.

   But from the perspective of those who have been tortured and become experimental subjects, as well as those who have been brutally killed, that is a heinous crime.

   "In any case, you deserve to die, but I won't kill you." Chen Fang said coldly.

"thanks, thanks."

   Hearing that Chen Fang didn't kill himself, the researcher was very excited to express his gratitude.

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

   Researcher's expression changed.

"What's the meaning?"

Chen Fang kicked the researcher, then swung his knife to pick out the researcher's hamstrings, and said in his wailing: "You said you were forced to be helpless. I don't know if it is true or not. Just treat you as true. , Put me in your place, I understand your thoughts for your family, so I will not kill you."

"But guilty is guilty. It is not because of how helpless you are that you can be forgiven. If your hamstrings are cut off, it is my personal punishment. Next, if you can survive this ruins, just tell me. The same, it depends on your own luck."

   Chen Fang left with the indicator after speaking, leaving behind the researcher with a frightened expression.

   "No, you can't leave me, I will die here." The researcher pleaded loudly at the back of Chen Fang who had left.

   Chen Fang replied without looking back: "If God and those subjects think you can be forgiven, then you won't die."

   The researcher fell into despair after hearing this.

   Those experimental subjects have long lost their consciousness, and they have only swallowing instincts under the control of parasitic monsters without indicator manipulation. How could they forgive him.

   Even if they are conscious, they will hate them for the death of their family members. How can they forgive them?

   So the researcher felt that he was bound to die.

   Unless he is lucky, he wants to climb out of the ruins as Chen Fang said.

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

   "No, I have to hide first. The family will definitely send someone out to find me."

   Researcher cheered up from despair, pulled the ground with both hands, dragging his body to find a secret place to hide and wait for rescue. This was his only hope for survival.

   However, before he could climb far enough to find a hiding place, an experimental body dragged a corpse of a strange animal and ate it appeared in front of him.

   Researcher raised his head and looked at the experimental body that walked in front of him with a strange animal in his hand, and the liquid mixed with blood and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he saw endless resentment in its eyes.

"Do not…"

   Amid the screams, the researcher's eyes mapped out a big hand grasping at him.

   A hundred meters away, Chen Fang held the indicator in his hand, listened to 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 of his weakness. Neither his family nor Chen Fang is an existence that a researcher can contend with.

   "In the next life, find a good world and cast a good baby, and strive to be a person who can dominate his conscience."

   "But it should be difficult..."

Because no matter what kind of world it is, you can never escape the difference between the strong and the weak. This is an inevitable world law, and the weak will always be dominated by the strong. Unless you are strong at the beginning, or from the weak to the top, you will never be able to escape. The destiny of domination.

   Chen Fang made a sensation, and then went on the road.

   "Now I just use this indicator to gather all the experimental subjects in this site, and then think of a way to lure all the Dix family members to the place where the experimental subjects are staying, and finally press the violent button."

   Chen Fang took the indicator and started to calculate.

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

   Chen Fang stopped and looked over.

   is a young man with dirty braids.

   "I don't want to die, so I knelt down and begged for mercy."

   Seeing Chen Fang's attention, the filthy braided youth spoke arrogantly.

   Chen Fang pumped his mouth.

   How come the villain is on the stage, he speaks so arrogantly, there is no new idea yet.

   "You are so polite as soon as you come up. Since you don't want to die, then kowtow." Chen Fang stood with folded arms and looked at the filthy braided youth.

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

   The young man with dirty braids was taken aback, then angry.

   "Who is so polite to you, I said if you don't want to die, kowtow to me for mercy."

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

   The young man with dirty braids breathed, facing Chen Fang's strange words, he couldn't take it anymore.

   "Nima, look for death."

   The filthy young man with a bad brain can only express it with action.

   saw him kick the ground under his feet, disappeared into the spot instantly, and then appeared behind Chen Fang, punching Chen Fang in the back of his head.

   Chen Fang saw the dirty braided youth disappear in front, and knew where the opponent would appear without even thinking about it, so he leaped to the side and easily avoided the opponent's attack.

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

  The young man with dirty braids looked at Chen Fang in surprise after punching.

   He believes that he is very fast, regardless of whether he kills people with this move, but he has almost never missed a shot before.

   Chen Fang was able to evade his attack, at least it shows that the opponent should be very experienced in actual combat.

  As soon as the expert makes a move, he knows if there is any.

   The young man with dirty braids felt that he could not carelessly underestimate Chen Fang, or he would suffer.

   The contempt before condensing, the filthy braided youth looked at Chen Fang vigilantly.

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

   Chen Fang looked at the filthy braided youth, wondering how he didn't feel the elemental energy from him.

   There is no elemental energy, which means that the other party is not an awakened one, which is a bit weird.

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

   Is it the guy who uses the supernatural power?

   is also not right, Chen Fang can sense it if he has supernatural power.

   is not an awakened person, and has no magical powers, that is, it is completely dependent on the body's muscles.

   and can have such a body...

   Chen Fang looked up and down at the filthy braided young man, thinking of the werewolf before, so he said, "You are a werewolf."

   The dirty-braided youth was surprised. He didn't expect Chen Fang to reveal his identity at once.

   "You actually know werewolves."

   Chen Fang pouted his lips.

   A joke, if you want to talk about werewolves, the source is his sin.

   "You werewolves don't want to stay in the north, how did UU read www.uukānshu.com appear here, and are still messing up with the Dicks family, what are you going to do?" Chen Fang asked casually.

  The young man with dirty braids sneered: "Don't mention those watchdogs to me. They are not worthy of being called werewolves at all. We are the real werewolves in the wolf temple."

  Wolf Temple?

   What kind of power is this, I haven't heard of it.

   Chen Fang thought about the wolf temple that suddenly appeared in the mouth of the filthy braided youth, but he had no impression at all.

   "Why do you call the werewolf in the north as 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 filthy braided youth disappeared again. This time he rushed towards Chen Fang. The speed was still very fast. He immediately appeared in front of Chen Fang, his fist blasted against Chen Fang's head.

   Maybe in the eyes of others, the speed of the young man with dirty braids is very fast, but Chen Fang seems to be the same.

   stretched out his hands and grasped his wrists, turned around and pulled his elbows, bent his back and fell.

   Chen Fang completed the above action in one go, and slammed the young man with dirty braids to the ground. Amidst the sound of smashing the ground, the young man with dirty braids squirted blood.

   Without waiting for the blood to fall, the young man with dirty braids was thrown out by Chen Fang and smashed through the ruined wall of a nearby house.

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