Chapter 22-His Name

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date="2021-01-20"

title="Chapter 22-His Name "

weight="123021"

series = ["What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God’s Bathtub"]

mode = "manual"

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Organ transplant? Transplant the worm wings on the experimental body?

He Ruge suddenly remembered the monster he saw on the fourth floor that looked like a mutant bat when he completed the side mission of "Mysterious Infirmary".

Just a quick glance, but left a deep impression on him.

Would his little white tiger also become such a monster?

... How painful it will be.

To install organs belonging to a foreign race, like a ragdoll being stitched up, not mentioning the final appearance will make Xiaobaihu unacceptable, and the process of being rough stitched is unimaginable pain. This is a flesh and blood body, not a rag doll without pain.

Just looking at the text description of the second experiment, He Ruge felt unbearable. If the second experiment is so painful, what about other experiments in the future? The third experiment, the fourth experiment... After six experiments, the little white tiger will peel off even if he is not dead.

Even though he knew this was just a fake game, He Ruge felt worried. If the game maker wanted to make players feel bad about the target, then this game did it.

He Ruge's joy of changing maps was dispelled by distress.

Huang Weasel opened compartment 19 and put the rabbits that had been shrunk into a small iron cage. At the same time, the "self" in the game also put the little white tiger in an iron cage.

Huang Weasel was not qualified to participate in "Wings of Death", he handed over the iron cage with the little rabbit. He Ruge left the room B6 with the little rabbit in his left hand and the little white tiger in his right hand.

The staff leading the way did not speak from start to finish. The other party wore protective masks and solid overalls, and walked in the corridor like a ghost.

He was very excited by He Ruge’s little rabbit carrying the iron cage. He kept murmuring and chattering. He looked east and west, especially when he passed the window at the end of the corridor, the little rabbit stared at the sunlight. , Ruby-like eyes are shining.

Compared with the startled little rabbit, Xiao Baihu's reaction was very calm. Instead of looking out the bright window, he quietly watched He Ruge.

The experimental site of "Reaper Wings" was on the second underground floor. When He Ruge walked into the first underground floor, the little rabbit suddenly calmed down and shrank himself nervously.

The underground floor was very dark, so dark that it seemed to give birth to ghosts.

He Ruge saw the experimental site of "Wings of Death", even though he was across the screen, he felt a chill.

There is a hall in front of me.

Countless iron cages are densely packed together, large or small. A large iron cage is more than enough for an elephant. A small iron cage can barely hold a hamster. The ground occupied by the iron cage is thick enough. The blackened red and blue-white ground was stained with a new depressive color.

What made He Ruge's back chill was that all the iron cages contained only bones, like tombstones sitting in a dead hall.

The staff leading the way were silent and walked in the hall without squint, not even a little bit of light was allocated to the piled iron cage.

When walking through the hall, the staff stopped, and he turned his head and pointed his finger in the direction of the hall.

crow

[That is a garbage dump. When you see the waste, throw it there and there will be scavengers to deal with it. 】

Out of the hall, there is a dim corridor with closed doors on both sides of the corridor. The crow opened the "214" room. The "214" room was very small. To He Ruge's surprise, in such a small room, there was a large iron cage that occupies half of the room.

A huge golden python is entrenched in the iron cage. On the back of the snake, there is a pair of extremely contradictory fleshy wings. Compared with the huge body of the giant python, the fleshy wings are so small that they are ridiculously small, and the fleshy wings and the snake skin are connected. The white maggot was already beginning to rot, and the writhing white maggot was looming.

crow

[Although the room is a bit small, it will be available soon. 】

The subtext of the crow is obvious, this golden python will soon die.

The reddish-brown eyes of the snake were covered by a cloud of gray. Although the golden python occupies a large space, he is motionless and quiet enough to have no sense of existence.

When the small iron cages of the little white tiger and the little rabbit were placed in the corner of the room, the golden python suddenly spit out the snake letter, and the sudden movement made the little rabbit stiffen with fright.

Xiao Baihu glanced at the golden python, blue eyes with a little pity that was not clear.

crow

[Fresh ingredients will arrive tomorrow, and the new round of "Wings of Death" will officially begin tomorrow. I will take you to the staff accommodation first. 】

He Ruge was a little worried when he left the "214" room. Even if the golden python looked like he was locked up in an iron cage, He Ruge still couldn't help worrying that he would hurt Little Baihu and Little Rabbit.

The staff house that Crow took He Ruge to is at the end of the corridor. Between the two, Crow and He Ruge are not only colleagues, but also have a roommate relationship.

In the "Ice Project", the game did not mention the "own" accommodation environment. Why did the "Wings of Death" suddenly add a staff house?

He Ruge frowned and pushed the frame.

crow

[The "Wings of Death" project will be officially launched tomorrow. After the daily tasks are over, you can choose to rest in the staff’s house or open the door of each room in the corridor. If you see a dead experimenter, throw the waste to Landfill. 】

As the crow spoke, he took off his protective mask. Although the opponent had black hair and black eyes, his silhouette was three-dimensional and profound as a Westerner.

crow

[You can open the door of every room in this corridor. Only the room at the other end of the corridor, you don't have permission, you can't open it even if you have it. 】

He warned He Ruge stubbornly, without a trace in his black eyes.

crow

[You know, curiosity can kill a cat. 】

He Ruge originally didn't want to die. When he saw this sentence, a cat's claw suddenly appeared in his heart, and he scratched it playfully, making his curiosity gush out.

He Ruge: "..."

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As soon as Xi Guican logged into the game, he found that the game had fast forwarded to the end of the Ice Project. Except for the variable number 19, the other subjects died as in reality.

At first, Xi Guican didn't know why No. 19's mental state was so good, but since the last time He Ruge sang to him, Xi Guican understood the reason.

He Ruge’s singing has a mysterious and powerful power. Xi Guican can feel that the power has not been fully exerted, but only a little bit of it is leaked, but it is the leaked bit of power that makes him riddled with holes and will suffer at any time. The collapsed spiritual consciousness stabilized.

He Ruge also sang for the little rabbit before, and the little rabbit’s spiritual consciousness is baptized by mysterious energy, and the benefits will not be less than him.

Although Xi Guican's spiritual consciousness has not been completely repaired, just letting his condition stabilize is enough to shock the world.

Before yesterday, Swirling Psychophagocytosis was a strange disease that made the drug-seeking rats helpless. At the time, Mao Zixie personally told Xi Guican that "Game Therapy" was the game they developed to treat the condition.

Xi Guican is really more and more curious about the sacred producer of "Your Exclusive Lover", who can grasp the information of Xinghai Orphanage, can heal the swirling psychiatric hyperphagia, and can create the character "He Ruge".

"Game Therapy" Xi Guican was opened last night when it went offline. That game simulates the Star Wars battlefield and extremely restores the fight with the Zerg in Star Wars. Xi Guican quit the game after only ten minutes. found that the biggest effect of that game may be to vent anger.

When Xi Guican lost control before, only killing could make him calm down. Mao Zixie made that game based on their past experience.

For him in the past, killing was the best placebo. But not anymore.

He Ruge.

Even if he just chanted the name silently in his heart, he could feel the slight joy.

The door of compartment 20 was opened, Xiao Baihu raised his head and saw He Ruge carrying the iron cage.

Going to a new experimental location.

Many years ago, the little white tiger was struggling frantically. He wanted to attack the staff with all his jade and stones. In the end, he suffered a lot and was forced into an iron cage.

At this moment, Xiao Baihu was so cute and docile, he didn't need anyone to urge him, and he ran into the iron cage by himself, and helped to close the cage empathetically.

The iron cage was picked up by the good-looking hand, and Xi Guican suddenly had a ridiculous illusion at this moment——

His whole world was held in He Ruge's palm.

Sometimes there will be a soft palm with a milky fragrance.

Xi Guican hated the feeling of being controlled by others, but at this moment he couldn't feel the slightest disgust, even... it was at ease.

The cage began to sway slightly with He Ruge's walking, but it was not bumpy, because He Ruge was very stable and careful.

There was an excited grunt from the little bunny on the 19th. Xi Guican didn't respond for the first time. The little rabbit was so excited that he couldn't utter what it meant.

Until he saw He Ruge's body, face, and hair with gold rims plated by sunlight, and his long and curly eyelashes were also dyed gold, half of the youth's face was sunken in the gentle sunlight, dark eyes It was a golden light.

So bright, so clear, so warm and so dazzling, like a person walking out of light.

Xi Guican could see God. From beginning to end, he didn't turn his head back, and then took a look at the sunlight outside the window that had made him yearn for.

"Guji~It's light~" the little rabbit shouted happily.

Xiao Baihu stared at He Ruge in a daze.

Yes, it's light.

It is the light he wants to pursue in his lifetime.

Even if the place to go next was the experimental site of "Wings of Death", Xi Guican didn't have much negative emotions in his heart.

After entering room "214", Xi Guichan saw the familiar golden python. At the time, only Xi Guican survived in the Cold Bing Project. He was hostile to all the staff of the Xinghai Orphanage, but he did not hate the experimental subjects who had the same disease.

Maybe the golden python didn't want to die silently, and didn't want to have no trace after death. The golden python told Xi Guican about his experience before he died.

The golden python is called Xi Xing.

He said it was because the golden scales on his body were like stars in the sky. He changed the worm wings four times in the organ transplant experiment of "Wings of Death".

He said that he was not actually a failure. When the insect wings were transplanted for the first time, he perfectly integrated the insect wings. He was very happy because he felt he could survive.

But Xi Xing didn't expect that those people would cut off his perfectly transplanted wings.

"...The worm wings are too bad. This test subject can try higher quality worm wings."

So Xi Xing's bloody wound was fitted with new worm wings. The energy contained in the new worm wings is too domineering, and his body has a strong rejection reaction.

So the new worm wings were cut from the wound again, and he was reinstalled with the inferior worm wings that were perfectly fused for the first time. Unfortunately, because of the higher-level Zerg energy remaining in his body, he couldn't even blend the Worm Wings, let alone reproduce the first perfect fusion.

The person who performed his transplant was disappointed and had to take out the worst-quality insect wings and put them on his body.

He was abandoned.

But he obviously touched the hope of life, they were so close once, so close that he thought he could live.

The golden python was trapped in an iron cage, trapped in an unfamiliar and rotten body. His eyes could hardly see anything, but he still raised his head with difficulty, and said softly: "Actually... the first transplant experiment. When I succeeded, I was very happy. Because I thought I could live until I leave this ghost place one day and fly with the transplanted insect wings..."

"...Fly into the sky very high and far away and become a star."

When the golden python said "stars", the turbid pupils of the eyes suddenly radiated bright light.

After a long time, the number 20 has become so strong that it is no longer the number 20. No one dares to call the number "20". He must have a name.

It's own name.

He suddenly remembered the golden python. It is said that after death, the soul can become a star.

Then call Xi Guican. No matter what you have experienced before you die, you can turn into a star after you die, resplendent.