So it stared at Bai Bing instead, and it was extremely fierce.

Bai Bing stared at it for a while, thought for a moment, and turned to the second page.

【day2:】

[The gluttons have begun to be cultivated, and all data indicators are normal.

Facts aside, its larvae look pretty cute.

It's too troublesome to just take notes in the original way of paper, but it must be done for the sake of safety, no way, we have to beware of that thing. 】

There are very few parts that I can understand this time. There are many professional terms below, and there are various "indicators" that I can't understand. Bai Bing watched it for a while, skipped it directly, and turned to the third page.

【day3:】

[Due to the excessive dose of hormones, part of the gluttonous larvae died, and only 60% of the samples survived. 】

Next is a bunch of unintelligible terms.

【day4:】

It's all incomprehensible terms.

Continuing to turn over a dozen pages, basically all kinds of "indicators", "survival rate", "concentration" and other terms, as well as records of the growth state of parasites.

Although I don't understand it, I feel that things are going well.

After going through it for nearly a month, I finally saw the words of a man.

【day26:】

[There was an accident in the food medium. The larvae of the two parasites of Qinglong and White Tiger all died prematurely, but Suzaku and Xuanwu were still alive, and the index data was good. 】

……

After turning some more pages, I finally saw great progress.

[day41: The glutton has successfully evolved to the target stage and was officially implanted in the host. The current condition is good, and the host has no abnormality such as cognitive distortion. 】

[day 42: Parasites have been fed: Suzaku, basalt larvae, he said it tasted great.

All indicators are normal. 】

[day 43: He became more and more powerful, and successfully obtained a power attribute similar to that of the outsiders, even several times stronger.

We have conducted a systematic evaluation of the host's psychological condition. The host's psychological state is good, and he has not forgotten his mission or the cultivation of the organization.

All indicators are normal. 】

[day44: The indicator is abnormal.

Parasite: The glutton is growing too fast, beyond our expectations, it has disturbed the host's emotions, and he has become irritable and irritable.

He got so angry that he didn't eat for a day when he could.

We are going to use parasite inhibitors in advance. 】

……

[day48: I encountered some problems. The effect of the parasite inhibitor is weakening. The host's mood is extremely unstable. His pupils are black and look terrible, full of indifference and brutality, like a beast.

According to estimates from data indicators, the inhibitor may fail after a week.

There is a suggestion in the team that the risk of losing control of the host is too high, and it needs to be taken into custody, or the parasite should be killed directly.

However, out of the humanitarian spirit and our considerable investment in the research of this project, we do not want to fall short, and plan to continue to observe for three days, and if necessary, we will take military measures in the future. 】

[day49: The parasite inhibitor has failed, and the host is out of control. 】

At this point, the diary came to an abrupt end.

……

Is the bottom gone?

Bai Bing was fascinated by the sight, and was a little unhappy. He continued to flip back and flipped through the thick book.

Finally, I saw a whole page of text on the last page. This time there is no data record, only a personal log:

[I'm in a state of confusion now, I forgot how I escaped, maybe it was driven by parasites, maybe someone else sent me out.

I forgot a lot... I only remember the most basic commands. Everyone has to take paper notes and set their own "memory anchors" so that they have a chance to find themselves after being lost in pollution.

We all keep a diary. 】

The log was intermittent, maybe he really forgot, and didn't even mark the date.

[The diary is really useful. I read it several times and remembered something.

He was out of control, and the glutton urged him to eat the parasite culture medium in the entire laboratory... He mutated and became completely unfamiliar, and we had nothing to deal with.

I only observed one thing, wherever he goes, he leaves parasite eggs in everyone, including me...

I managed to escape, but I didn't escape... I felt that I was parasitized and became a host. Is it a parasite companion derived from "gluttons"? 】

[I fled to the deep mountains and forests, and now I feel a little strange now. I looked in the mirror, why did my eyes turn silvery white?

In addition, I seem to have a special ability: no matter what you fantasize about, it can be the same as the real thing.

I have been hungry for many days, so today I fantasized about having a big meal, which is very comfortable. 】

[I think of a colleague, she is quite beautiful...]

[That one is also very beautiful. 】

[Damn, my imagination is so lacking, why didn't I escape with this photo album? 】

[No, it can't be like this. I'm sure that I was parasitized and contaminated with emotions. This kind of disease is actually salvageable. As a professional, after professional training, it is a shame to be killed by it.

From today, I will cheer up, control it, and find someone else. 】

【So comfortable...】

[While I was still awake, I reviewed this experimental project.

The reason for the failure of this experiment is actually very simple. We underestimated the terribleness of parasites and overestimated our control ability.

Our countless methods of controlling parasites have failed. The longest-lasting control is "personality control". In human terms, it means using human will to forcibly resist.

Some organizations have done similar parasitic experiments in the past. We are not the first, but we will not be the last. Can this road really succeed?

To gain that kind of power, we can only choose to be parasitized. We have the ability to destroy the bugs in our bodies to avoid backlash, but what's the point of that?

I think the road of "actively being parasitized" is a dead end, and all power belongs to it, let alone the host, even if it is replaced by me with strong willpower, it will backfire on me sooner or later.

There is no way out.

But, I'm so unwilling... Is there anyone else to continue our experiment?

I want to cultivate one of the most powerful bugs! Most importantly, it must be controllable and not backlash.

If it is successful, it will be able to eat them all...

I can not be reconciled! 】

【It's so comfortable...】

[Finally walking through this forest, I saw someone ahead... but they are aliens, forget it, I don't want to deal with them. 】

[Strange, how did they get comfortable with me...]

[I understand. When I'm happy, they get excited. When I'm angry, they fight each other. My emotional pollution is contagious.

I feel like a king now~www.NovelMTL.com~ It's really interesting to play together, but unfortunately, they are too imaginary and die too fast. 】

[There is no one who can hold on, maybe it is possible... After I was parasitized, I became stronger in that respect? 】

[A group of people came again, they seem to be investigating? Forget it, they are all parasite-infected hosts.

We are a kind of people, so we must play together. 】

[I'm so happy, hahahaha...]

[So lonely. 】

……

Absolutely gone.

Bai Bing turned over the last page, and turned it over again, this time it was really nothing.

He looked at the corpse. He was the "researcher" who was injected with the eggs of the parasite glutton, so is he what he looks like now?

That "bulimia", when they are backlashing, can they really not be able to restrain them?

Bai Bing's eyes were a little gloomy. He bet all his expectations on controlling parasites on "Fallen Immortal".

As a result, he saw this diary, which upset him.

What bothered him even more was, how could this description match his parasite... exactly?

No, it doesn't quite match... In other words, is he really that strong in that respect?

Parasite backlash, is it really either abolished or waited to die?

"It's not necessarily true." Bai Bing closed the note in his hand.

In a word, I heard that rubbing too much will affect memory and affect IQ. This guy is 80% unreliable.

What was left to do, burn it.

Bai Bing snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames appeared, approaching the diary.

But at this moment, the corpse in front of him woke up.

It opened its eyes, and there was a pale white in its numb eyes.

……

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