Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 322 Losing control

In a pure white room deep in the Locke tank laboratory, a petite and frail figure curled up on the bed in the corner.

When she was alone, she didn't know what to do. She just opened her lifeless eyes and blindly accepted the light signals from the outside world.

In simple terms, it means daydreaming.

The walls are white, the sheets are white, the clothes on his body are white, even his ears and tail are white...

The only color in the room is a pot of blue flowers on the bedside table. The film girl doesn’t know what the flower is called, but she likes it very much.

The back of my head is still hurting again, the man named Locke said. If the wound feels painful, open the drawer and take out the capsules from the medicine bottle and take them.

Film Kitten turned over, reached out and opened the drawer. In a small glass bottle, there were candies of various colors and flavors.

This is the treasure of Film Kitten, which was given to her by her brothers. Every time after taking medicine to relieve the pain, the kitten would open a candy and hold it in her mouth.

The sweetness of the candy will dilute the bitter taste of the medicine, and you can also feel the love of your brothers.

"Ding!" The alloy door, which was tightly fitted to the wall, slowly opened after making a crisp electronic sound.

"Oh, it's you. You come to see me again..." The kitten knew who entered the room without looking up.

"Narcissa, my good child, how are you today?" Locke opened his skinny and rough palms and gently stroked the kitten's head, deliberately avoiding the back of the head which might cause pain.

"It still hurts a little. I'm preparing to take medicine. Is there anything I can do today? Should I use magic to crush those big iron blocks through the wall? Or should I practice cutting potatoes and peeling apples..."

"You don't need that anymore. After today, you won't have to accept any more experiments that burden you."

Locke still wore the hypocritical mask of a kind father, and used a caring approach to trick the experimental subjects into carrying out the most important experiment.

If time is not tight, he would not want to adopt radical methods. Perfect works require patient and meticulous polishing, rather than being like those vulgar and short-sighted fools who are eager to see the results.

Faced with pressure from the military and the Melander Foundation, Locke had to take a risk.

Abandoning the gentle means of treating the experimental subjects, skipping the originally planned testing and waiting, and directly conducting the consciousness implantation experiment.

Loken believed that multiple consciousnesses casting spells at the same time could increase the strength of Originium skills, so he first implanted an artificial infection organ for Narcissa and trained her to adapt to the powerful spells brought by this organ.

Then, by implanting other consciousnesses into the infected organs, they can jointly launch spells, pushing the already very dangerous spells to the limits of what Originium techniques can achieve.

His inspiration came from some horrifying legends: the warlocks of Leithania's tower would use one or more infected people as spellcasting media to increase the strength of the spells they cast, which was equivalent to a giant energy conversion circuit.

He used his brilliant ideas and advanced technology to shrink the giant energy conversion circuit and integrate it into Narcissa's brain, making her a perfect infected person.

"Really?" Kitty didn't notice the change in Locke's tone, and a hint of anticipation appeared in his lifeless eyes.

"Well, I promise you. You just need to get some sleep and you will be ready for a new life. Come, hold out your hand, your brothers are waiting for you in the garden."

"Is it the place my brothers went yesterday? They said there is a beautiful botanical garden there."

"Well, anyone who has entered that botanical garden will become the most favored child by fate..."

Locke took out the prepared medicine from his white coat and grabbed the kitten's thin arm. The sharp needle pierced the delicate skin, and a few drops of dazzling blood appeared on the pale skin.

The cold liquid was injected into the warm blood vessels, and the kitten felt that her arms were so cold that she lost consciousness. But she did not show any resistance, because she would see her brothers soon, so she just had to endure it.

The drug took effect quickly, and soon the kitten felt his eyelids getting heavier and he became dizzy. Loken carefully picked up the kitten and walked towards the gate that flowed with the blood of sinners and innocents.

"Mr. Colonel, from now on, I cannot be disturbed in any way for the next 24 hours..."

"Old man, the things you provided last time were quite good. I'll give you one last chance..."

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"Drip drip..."

"Beep!"

"My head hurts, and it feels like something is crashing around inside. Brother, where are you? There's a strong smell of blood...what's that sound in my ear..."

The effects of anesthesia and sedatives gradually wore off, and the unconscious kitten trembled and opened its eyes.

A green broken line jumps up and down regularly, and there are several numbers, which conveniently represent the heart rate, blood pressure, and blood oxygen content.

The kitten gradually regained consciousness and recognized that it was the sound made by the life status monitoring device.

But why can I hear two different sounds? What does that harsh beep mean?

In order to find his brothers, the kitten endured the pain in his head, propped up his upper body and looked around.

Four common white beds were covered with blood-soaked white cloth. The piercing beeps came from the four life status monitoring devices next to the beds.

Several figures in green protective suits came in and pushed away the bed that was still dripping with blood. A pale arm hung down, with bruises on the wrist from the restraints during the struggle.

Seeing the cross scar on the back of the hand, the kitten's pupils, which had been dilated under the effect of anesthetics, instantly shrank into a slit, and its ears and tail stood up.

"That's my brother... um... my head hurts..." The kitten covered his head, and a lot of painful memories that did not belong to him flooded in.

Cut open. The potatoes were cut horizontally, piece by piece, and thrown into the boiling water. The skull cut open by the scalpel was much harder.

Tear. The softest tissue of the human body is like a piece of cloth, which will fall apart if it is torn lightly by the hand wearing a rubber glove.

Crushed. The flower was crumpled into a ball in the trembling palm, and the bright juice made the palm very sticky and also stained the newly bought leather shoes.

Scream. As long as the nerves are cut quickly enough by the instrument, it can take away life without being noticed, just like a large amount of anesthetic.

Crying. My dead brothers cried on the operating table. Why were they the ones killed? Why was I the one forced to live?

Loken deceived me and killed my brothers.

There has never been any garden, only the cruel cage of imprisonment, cutting and manipulation of our lives.

They want to destroy the cage, and so do I.

"No... Narcissa, don't do this, you are perfect, you shouldn't be like this... Control your power..."

Locke anxiously shouted into the operating room through the microphone through the thick reinforced glass.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..." The mist of sedative medicine poured into the operating room, and the kitten's figure disappeared in the white mist.

"Tear!"

"Buzzing..."

The entire space was shaking, an invisible giant hand stirred the white mist, and a deafening roar hit the eardrums.

"Teacher, the experiment is out of control, let's evacuate quickly..."

"Shut up! She's not out of control!"

"Teacher, someone has broken through the laboratory's defenses..."

“Damn it, take those hard drives and files and leave through the secret passage…” Locke looked back at the kitten whose power was out of control and causing massive destruction, and left unwillingly.

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"Found it..." Roy, who broke into the Locke water tank laboratory alone, felt a strong mental fluctuation coming from deep in the laboratory, and it was spreading outward rapidly.

The mental fluctuations are filled with chaotic emotions, resentment, anger, pain...

"I'm still late..."

The reinforced concrete structure that constitutes the laboratory is like a biscuit that has just been unpacked, easily crushed by an invisible big hand and roughly swept aside.

Even the solid alloy walls used in the core area were torn into irregular pieces and thrown into the sky, then fell heavily and hit the ground.

Rosemary's ability got out of control, and the Locke water tank experiment accident happened ahead of schedule.

(I have something urgent to do, so I’ll write here first and add more later or tomorrow)

A few blocks away, the leader of the squad that set up a checkpoint to stop the Mayland Foundation convoy received an urgent radio transmission.

"What? There was an accident in the laboratory. What are you doing..." The captain hung up the radio angrily and yelled at the agent who was leaning against the front of the car smoking.

"What have you done! The Melander Foundation!"

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