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date="2020-10-01"

title="Chapter 123 Human Studies 22┃ET Test."

weight="95836"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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Ke Xun’s mobile phone is Xu Zhen’s, Zhu Haowen’s Cai Xiaoyan’s mobile phone, and Zhao Youyi and Deng Guang’s mobile phones are in the hands of Qin Ci and Li Yaqing.

At twelve o'clock in the night, the door of D laboratory opened as scheduled, and the three people quickly turned on their mobile phones, turned on the lighting function, and brought up the camera.

Six or seven gray figures walked into the camera, preparing for the test at the desk and the test equipment.

Ke Xun simply held up his mobile phone and walked over, looking for number 282 in these figures at close range.

He saw a "person" using a syringe to inhale anesthetic, and someone taking the sharp cone needed for the prefrontal lobe resection-time is running out!

"Here!" Ke Xun was the first to find number 282. The person in the lens, like the other "people", has a gray, thin and shriveled face, without any expression on his face. A pair of people who originally looked gentle and spirited in the photo The eyes have become dull and silent on this face, and the jet-black eyeballs occupy almost all of the eye sockets. Even if they are directly facing the lighting lamp on the Ke Xun phone, they cannot reflect any light.

It lingered next to the ET instrument, its numb face and eyes did not move at all.

"What are you looking at?" Ke Xun asked suddenly.

For some reason, he just felt that this "person" was different from other figures.

No. 282 did not respond to his question.

"Are these people a test product or a researcher?" Zhu Haowen asked suddenly.

If it is a test product, why do they conduct the test?

If it is a researcher, why is No. 282 a test product?

Mu Yiran's finger flew on the phone screen and called up several photos taken before in the non-test room. The photos were all kinds of gray and white figures. I zoomed in on the photos and carefully observed these "people" chests. The number, solemnly said: "The researcher also has a number on his chest. The difference is that the researcher's number is the job number, and the test product's number is the test row number."

"Then, if this No. 282 is a test product, why can you enter the laboratory at this time?" Ke Xun held up his mobile phone and took a picture around. There were no other experiments in this laboratory except for "Researcher" and No. 282.品 Enter.

Mu Yiran walked up to Ke Xun in a few steps, looked at the number 282 in front of him and other researchers from his mobile phone screen, compared the photos in his mobile phone, and pointed to the number on it: "Look carefully, the number style is different. The job number has borders, the font is elegant black, the number of the test product has no borders, and the font is printed. This number 282 is a researcher."

This discovery caught people off guard and was incomprehensible. What is the reason for a researcher who is also a test product? Dedicated to research?

Time refused to wait for the three of them to continue to observe. Several gray figures quickly walked towards the three of them. Ke Xun hurriedly pulled Mu Yiran to hide. However, the figures were supernatural powers, and they caught up in just a moment. , Ke Xun felt an irresistible force grabbing his arms, and violently pulled it towards the instrument used for the ET test.

At the other end, Zhu Haowen was controlled by another force and firmly pressed on the medical bed where the frontal lobe resection was performed.

Mu Yiran was not selected, but he cannot do anything at this moment except to watch the changes.

"Yan——" Ke Xun was forced to sit on the seat next to the instrument, his head, hands, feet and body were handcuffed with leather straps. Apart from making a sound, he could not move anywhere else, "Yan——No. 282 must have a problem. , I think he has ideas, he is different from others—"

Ke Xun was afraid of being gagged like he was in Laboratory C, and tried to tell Mu Yiran of his thoughts as soon as possible. Mu Yiran was standing next to the ET equipment, but he could not stop the movements of those figures, nor could he stop the equipment. When the power is turned on, Ke Xun in the lens is put on a headband, and the fingers, chest, lower abdomen, and even the unspeakable parts are all connected with wire heads. The large and small screens on the instrument light up, and a chart similar to the electrocardiogram appears. .

On the other bed, Zhu Haowen was being pressed by a figure to wipe an alcohol swab, and the other hand of the figure was holding an anesthesia needle.

How do we do this?

How to stop it?

Where is the signature?

How do I need to sign to appear?

Mu Yiran stared closely at No. 282 on the screen of the phone. It was standing next to the ET instrument, facing Ke Xun, who had been imprisoned in the seat. There was still no emotion in its face and eyes, dumb and silent, Sen. Silent.

It is different from others, what is the difference?

It has ideas, what kind of ideas will it have?

Mu Yiran frowned, and he couldn't help but pay attention to Ke Xun on the seat. The headband on his head was like a golden hoop around Monkey King, a stone monkey born with a natural and happy life. Since then, he has become a pawn and a corporal of others, who can no longer break free from shackles, can no longer do what he wants, and can no longer love and hate vigorously.

"Ke Xun," Mu Yiran couldn't help calling him, "Hold on, I will find the signature."

"Don't worry," Ke Xun smiled at him, "I should not die the first time in the ET test, remember."

When the voice fell, a dim light suddenly projected from the projector on the desk and fell on the wall opposite Ke Xun.

The gazes of Ke Xun and Mu Yiran followed, and even Zhu Haowen, who was being injected with anesthetics, struggled to stare at this wall.

Is it a signature? Will it be a signature?

With a "pop", a picture appeared on the wall. It was a picture that all three people had seen. It was one of the pile of pictures placed in the desk drawer. The picture was a full-length frontal picture of a half-naked man. The reason why he is half-naked is because his lower body was blacked out by Ke Xun with an oily pen.

Ke Xun: "..."

So the projector is used to put photos?

But the photo is not transparent, how was it projected?

However, this may be just a symbolic act rendering in the painting, and the meaning it wants to express is actually to show the photos for the ET experiment.

——Why do you do this?

While Ke Xun was still at a loss for Monk Zhang Er, Mu Yiran noticed the display on the instrument, which seemed to show Ke Xun's heart rate and other strange data.

The clip-head-shaped wire connecting Ke Xun's heart looks like a tool for ECG measurement.

Why measure his heartbeat?

Mu Yiran suddenly remembered a sentence he once asked Ke Xun: How would you react when seeing these photos?

As a homosexual, how can you react when you see sexually suggestive photos of the same sex?

Mu Yiran was vaguely aware of something, before he had time to think about it, but he heard a "pop" again. The picture on the wall changed, and it was still the image in the pile of photos.

If these photos have not been smeared by Ke Xun, there may be a slightly more timely explanation, but now these "things" show him the graffiti on these photos, as if they were showing and suing Ke Xun. The act of messing up is full of indescribable...funny.

Switching photos one by one, Mu Yiran always pays attention to Ke Xun's heart rate on the display, always keeping it stable.

On the other side, Zhu Haowen's anesthesia needle has been injected, and several figures preparing to perform the operation on him are preparing surgical instruments next to him, and Zhu Haowen's mind is still sober.

"Ke Xun," Zhu Haowen's voice was a little faint, but still as calm as he was usually, "If I die here, please go to my residence, there is a letter in the drawer of the desk, written to you, My address can be found on my phone."

"Good." Ke Xun said.

With a "pop", the photo suddenly stopped showing. A few seconds later, the image appeared on the wall again. This time it was in video format. A naked man with exquisite eyebrows and an angry figure appeared in the screen and kept making Sultry action.

"..." Ke Xun felt inexplicable, "What the hell is going to do-uh!"

An unexpected current pierced the skin and flesh from the tip of the finger, the lower abdomen and the head of the wire connected to the sensitive part, and it flowed all over the body. It was a kind of tactile inductance different from the C test room, as if it shattered everything under the skin. An unspeakable pain came from a cell. Almost at this instant, Ke Xun's sweat cascaded out, almost to death.

The groan was so painful that he changed his tone. Mu Yiran saw his entire body shrink suddenly. It seemed that even the bones were deformed at this moment. It was hard to imagine how painful the pain was. He couldn't help but blurted out: Ke Xun! How are you?"

"I...I'm still..." Ke Xun was sweating, as if he had just been poured on his head by a bucket of water. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but it was really difficult to make a sound because of the pain.

Mu Yiran frowned tightly and withdrew his eyes calmly, staring firmly on the phone screen.

Only find the signature as soon as possible to save him.

No. 282 in the screen is standing next to the display of the instrument, with a dull face hanging slightly.

Is he looking at the display?

Mu Yiran has been paying attention to Ke Xun's heartbeat frequency, but even if the picture on the wall has been switched from a picture to a video, his heartbeat has not changed, so why did he get an electric shock?

Not because of the heart rate.

It is the data on several other displays.

Mu Yiran also did not let go of the screens displayed on other screens. He quickly recalled the screen data just now and the current screen data, and found that there was a slight fluctuation in the data on the screen.

Obviously, this display is the same as the one that monitors the heartbeat frequency. It is connected to some physical changes on Ke Xun's body or in the body. The moment the video on the wall appeared, it monitored the changes of Ke Xun.

what is it then?

Dopamine? Adrenal hormones? Dilation and contraction of pupils? Or brain waves?

Mu Yiran doesn't believe that Ke Xun will have any fascinating thoughts at this time, so the changes monitored must be a conditioned response that cannot be controlled by self-consciousness.

This is the same as a heterosexual seeing a photo of the opposite sex. Even if there is no sexual imagination, there will be a sexual consciousness formed by logical thinking.

This is human instinct.

Unless Ke Xun becomes heterosexual, he will not be able to avoid being monitored for the changes caused by this reflex and continue to suffer from electric shocks.

Mu Yiran's eyes were as deep as a black abyss. Through the phone's camera, he met No. 282 in front of him.

The ET test turned out to be Electroshock Therapy, electric shock therapy.

Homosexuality is a heresy, a perversion, and a mental illness.

This experiment is to use the violent means of electric shock to "treat" homosexuality into heterosexuality.