"My nature..." Bai Chunian grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled it up hard, making it difficult to breathe, "I'm an extremely dangerous experimental subject, right?"

"No, you have the most obvious empathy tendency among the mature experimental subjects, which means sensitivity and humanity." Han Xingqian patted him on the shoulder, "You have indeed caused a tragedy, but for the medical society, the experimental experience produces' You may not understand the difference, but it is very important to us.”

Before Han Xingqian finished speaking, Bai Chunian rushed over and gave him a big hug.

"Go away." Han Xingqian tore him off his body, rubbing his nose on the white coat.

Bai Chunian suddenly pricked up one ear and heard movement outside the door. A pair of eyes protruded from the door glass and peeked at them.

Bai Chunian opened the door, and outside was a little dwarf leaning on the door frame and standing on tiptoe. He was wearing an ill-fitting hospital gown with long sleeves and trousers. It seemed that he was only ten to thirteen years old. within the age range.

He held a book in his hand, which was actually a blank dictionary.

"Who are you." Bai Chunian picked up the blank dictionary in his hand, but found that the back cover of the book and his left hand grew together.

"I'm Experiment 6117 Turing Museum." The dwarf looked at them calmly with drooping corners of his eyes, "Mr. Bai Chunian, Mr. Han Xingqian, I need to talk to you."

Bai Chunian bowed down: "What do you want to eat, little guy."

He pushed Bai Chunian's face away, turned to close the door, and said calmly, "Don't look at me like a human cub, divine envoy. I'm already mature, and you look like a big cat that has just been weaned. ."

Han Xingqian poured him a glass of water, and the kid politely took it, nodded his thanks, and then said, "I have discussed with my friends, we don't want to go back to the cultivation base, I know that I will stay here for you to bring There is a lot of trouble, but I need some way to get out of the institute, do you have any suggestions."

Bai Chunian thought for a while: "We don't have that much money, and ioa is not a charity organization. You are still the property of the institute, and it is a commodity."

Han Xingqian said: "Try to find a lawyer to defend and show that you have an independent personality, clear goals and cognition."

The Turing Museum nodded: "Are you sure it will work?"

Han Xingqian shook his head: "But it's worth a try. But you must first prove to the society that you are completely harmless. In the future, Witch Hazel will take you to different places to do volunteer work every week, but the number of volunteers is limited, and you can only bring one mature experimental subject or Two experimental subjects in the incubation period."

The Turing Museum thought for a moment: "Okay, I will pass it on to other experimental subjects. I hope to get your help. If we can leave the institute, we will try our best to repay ioa."

Volunteer activities went well.

The witch hazel carries a mummy on its back every day, and leads one or two experimental subjects to check in at the place arranged by the headquarters. Sometimes it helps the dock workers to clean the warehouse, sometimes sweeps the road, paints the walls of the church and paints murals, and assists the police to deal with the residents. Disputes, responsible for traffic safety protection when kindergarten teachers and students travel, repairing fishing nets, and maintaining seaside cleanliness.

Han Xingqian also used his personal connections to help them contact several lawyers who were willing to try to defend.

Bai Chunian didn't hold out much hope, sitting in Han Xingqian's consulting room and listening to him call lawyers he knew one by one.

"To be honest, the law doesn't recognize the independent personality of the experimental subject now. This lawsuit will be lost. Brother Han, these lawyers are willing to accept you because of your face. I'm afraid it will be difficult for your friends in the future." Bai Chunian Lie down on the back of the chair and sighed.

"You have to try it." Han Xingqian put down the phone, rubbed his hands lightly, and lowered the phone to send a message to Xiao Tun: "It's been hard work recently, come to my house for dinner at night, what movie do you want to watch."

Under the note, it always shows that the other party is typing, but it takes a while to receive a reply.

My little dog/love/: "I'm going to buy fish and make soup for you [emoji]"

Bai Chunian leaned over and looked, "What are you doing?"

Before he could see the content, his cell phone vibrated, and it was Rimbaud's call.

"I saw that rag doll. It was my negligence that I didn't kill him at that time. I only cared about you." Rimbaud sat sideways on the window sill of his apartment, looking lazily at the Ballet Theater not far from the window.

A striking bomb was glued to the bronze ballet statue at the top of the theater, and there were five seconds left in the countdown.

boom.

Chapter 175

A cloud of explosive smoke rose from the top of the ballet theater, the ballet dancer statue was blown to pieces, and a huge gap was blown out at the top of the theater.

Rimbaud opened the window, climbed out along the outer wall of the apartment building, slid all the way on the high-voltage wires, and finally jumped down near the theater, buffered by electromagnetic suspension, and landed with a humming sound.

The audience and dancers in the theater ran out against the smoke, and Rimbaud found a window and climbed in.

Before hanging up the phone in his hand, Bai Chunian told him on the phone, "I'll be there soon. You go in and take a look at the other bombs and evacuate the people."

After Rimbaud climbed into the theater, he saw a bomb with a countdown to zero on the side of the stage. He immediately climbed over, opened his giant mouth with sharp teeth and attached it to the stage, bit it down, and swallowed it in his stomach.

The bomb made a muffled sound in Rimbaud's stomach. Rimbaud hiccupped and continued to look for other bombs. When he saw a living person, he wrapped it in a fish tail and threw it out of the window.

"The rag doll is not here." Rimbaud said lazily, "There is no one else."

After hearing the news, Bai Chunian immediately took the equipment and drove to the Ballet Theater with Han Xingqian. Han Xingqian drove, and Bai Chunian issued an order to assist the police station in the rescue and evacuation of the other agents of the Search Division in the co-pilot.

After receiving the order, Bi Lanxing quickly picked up the equipment and took Xiao Xun to the underground garage.

Since the IOA headquarters is located in Aphid City, terrorist attacks rarely occur in urban areas, and the sudden attack caused the headquarters to be on high alert.