"Experiment 07, the vital signs are stable, and the transplantation effect is good. Next, we will carry out the supernatural immunity experiment."

"Spiritual system... is invalid."

"Space system... invalid."

"Elemental... cannot cause damage."

"Amplification system... There is no trace of amplification."

"The healing system...is invalid."

"..."

In a small room, Jian Lingxi sat on a cold experimental chair, watching the researchers opposite him bring strange people with supernatural powers to him one by one.

The control ability can't do anything to him, the damage ability can't hurt him at all, and even the positive amplification and healing have no effect on him.

The researchers around him looked happy. It seemed that the experiment on him seemed to be successful.

After all the tests were over, the atmosphere in the laboratory was excited, but Jian Lingxi didn't respond.

He looked down at his hands.

He can see.

Those people replaced his eyes, and now he can see without a vision aid.

It was really a novel feeling. After all, it had been countless years since he saw this world with his own eyes last time.

Therefore, everything in front of him was very strange to him. He saw the gray floor and walls of the laboratory, looked at the researchers with different looks in front of him, and saw his hands with pale skin that was somewhat sickly.

"Congratulations, the transformation was successful."

Someone touched Jian Lingxi's shoulder from behind, with a smile on his tone.

Jian Lingxi looked sideways slightly.

This guy has always sounded like a drake, and it's only gotten worse over the years.

Jian Lingxi raised her eyes and looked at the person who came around from behind her.

It was a scruffy-looking man, with thinning hair on top of his head, probably because of his age, his skin hung loosely on his face, and his eyes shone shrewdly.

Fang Yuan.

At this moment, Fang Yuan met Jian Lingxi's scrutinizing gaze.

He smiled, and the facial features on his face wrinkled together:

"Can you see it? This is the first time you've seen me? How do you feel?"

"not so good."

Jian Lingxi told the truth, she rolled her eyes.

He never gave Fang Yuan a good face.

Fang Yuan has long been used to his indifference, so he doesn't care at this time.

He just said to himself:

"You are the most successful reformer among our first batch of experimenters, and the only one who survived. The biggest change we have made is your eyes, and you have integrated the characteristics of the alienated king snake in your body, so,You are now immune to all abilities.

"Your physical fitness has also been greatly improved, such as strength, speed, toughness and so on.

"But the changes that the transformation brings to you are not necessarily all positive changes, because strictly speaking, you are not a human being now, so you will have characteristics that are different from human beings. You have to get used to these changes, whether it is good or bad,Judge for yourself.

"For example, your eyes will be afraid of strong light from now on. For example, your body temperature will be much lower than that of ordinary people. For example, you will be like a temperature-changing animal from now on, afraid of heat and cold."

After listening to Fang Yuan's words, Jian Lingxi only said:

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Yuan laughed:

"I knew you would say that."

He shook his head:

"That's it, congratulations on becoming a brand new you. From now on, you will have a new code name——

"King Snake."

As he spoke, he took out a mirror from nowhere and handed it to Jian Lingxi.

Jian Lingxi took it, and looked down at herself in the mirror.

He was blind since he was a child, and he didn't know what he looked like. Now when he looked at the strange self in the mercury mirror, he also saw a pair of cold and strange golden eyes.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and asked:

"Does it look good?"

His tone was light, and he didn't know who he was asking.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised, he seemed surprised that Jian Lingxi would ask such a question.He looked at him with a half-smile, and said honestly:

"You look good. It's not an exaggeration to say that your looks are the best-looking men I've ever seen."

"Yeah."

Jian Lingxi threw away the mirror, and seemed to sneer lightly.

So what.

A certain forgetful guy also praised him for being good-looking, but in the end, no, it still didn't leave any impression on him.

Jian Lingxi stood up from the experimental chair, moved his neck and wrists, and asked:

"Can I leave now?"

"Not yet, as the first successful experimenter, we need to observe you for a while. But you can change the room and don't have to stay here anymore. It looks uncomfortable here, it's all white, I understand."

With that said, Fang Yuan led Jian Lingxi to open the door of the room.

He is now probably on the third basement floor of the white tower. It is a long and narrow corridor with the same rooms as where Jian Lingxi was just now on both sides.

Some of the doors of those rooms were closed, while others were wide open. Jian Lingxi saw that someone was cleaning inside, and there were large patches of blood on the gray ground.

Although she had guesses in her heart, Jian Lingxi still asked:

"I'm the only one who succeeded, the one who failed...?"

"died."

Fang Yuan shrugged, his tone was light, as if what he was talking about was not the life and death of a person, but the fate of a leaf:

"The risk of transplanting alienated animals for transformation is very high. Although we have minimized possible rejection reactions, it is still fatal. The same batch of experimenters as you all died of organ failure and excessive blood loss, even yours.It almost happened, but it's weird that when your vital signs are about to disappear, your body actually starts to heal itself."

Hearing this, Jian Lingxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

His heart tightened, he slowly curled up his fingers, and at the same time asked with a normal expression:

"Then what? Why?"

"I don't know. The initial guess is that the Alienated King Snake gene has mutated in your body, or maybe the Alienated King Snake has its own healing ability in addition to being immune."

"Um."

Jian Lingxi nodded and said nothing more.

It seems that the White Tower Research Institute has not found anything unusual.

The truth is, the healing ability in his body does not belong to the alienated king snake at all.

It belongs to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei once injected him with her own blood when he was seriously injured. That experience was wonderful and painful, and Jian Lingxi will never forget it for the rest of her life.

This time, when he was hovering between life and death, his memory was also very clear.

He felt Ye Fei's ability flowing in his blood, feeling it soothing his dying body bit by bit.

At that time, in a trance, Jian Lingxi was thinking that he was always there.

But Fang Yuan obviously couldn't find out about this matter. Fortunately, this person didn't think of Jian Lingxi's healing ability at all on Ye Fei, so Jian Lingxi escaped a catastrophe for the time being.

This topic passed quickly, and Fang Yuan led him out of the corridor to a hall.

Different from the desertedness in the corridor, the hall is lively. In addition to the researchers in uniforms, there are many teenagers in different clothes.

Most of those teenagers sat shrunken on the ground. When Jian Lingxi passed by, many people looked up at him curiously, like frightened little animals.

Jian Lingxi paused her gaze, and asked:

"these are?"

"Oh." Fang Yuan followed him with a glance:

"The three floors of the White Tower belong to the transplantation plan. These are the experimenters we selected for the second batch of experiments. They are all teenagers with good foundations."

Fang Yuan completely regarded Jian Lingxi as his own, so he had no reservations about him.

Jian Lingxi sneered:

"Didn't it mean that the success rate is low and the death rate is high?"

"So what if the death rate is high? The last thing we need is people. There are 20 experimenters in a group, and if one of them succeeds, they will earn money. Why don't you try?"

The tone of his words was relaxed, as if it was not a human being who died, but a mouse in the laboratory who had no resistance.

"Then you guys should be damned."

Jian Lingxi commented lightly.

Fang Yuan didn't mind what he said at all, he even laughed:

"Who says it's not, but I just don't want to die for a long time. There's really nothing I can do about it."

At that time, Jian Lingxi remembered his complacent face, and then gently hooked the corner of her lower lip.

He followed Fang Yuan back to the observation room, and then stayed on the third basement floor of the White Tower for a few days.

According to the researcher's judgment, there is no abnormality in his body. He has successfully fused with the alienated king snake, and the transplanted ability has also played its greatest role.

After confirming that everything was normal for him, Fang Yuan told him that he could leave the third basement floor and return to work.

Jian Lingxi nodded and accepted, but before leaving, he took a look at the second batch of experimenters that Fang Yuan had prepared for the experiment.

They were all young boys, as young as nine or ten years old, and the oldest were no more than thirteen or fourteen.They were sitting together in twos and threes, waiting for the arrangement of the researchers.

When Jian Lingxi was standing there, the teenagers all cast their eyes on him because of the stranger's arrival.

But soon, when they saw Jian Lingxi's golden vertical pupils that were different from ordinary people, they all showed expressions of fear and even disgust.

Jian Lingxi kept the emotions of each of them in his eyes, and he scanned their frightened and vigilant faces one by one.

Looking at the more than twenty teenagers, only two teenagers did not carry those negative emotions.

One looked about ten years old, with a pair of big round eyes on a slapped face, with a hint of cunning in his brows and eyes, like a clever cat.

The other one was a little older than him. He looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. His hair was a little long, and his bangs hung down to cover his eyes. He looked quiet and gloomy.

When looking at Jian Lingxi, the quiet young man paused for a moment and silently looked away.And the other kitten-like boy was still staring at him with his eyes open, curious and scrutinizing.

Jian Lingxi raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked towards him.

Seeing him approaching, the other teenagers dodged in panic, only the kitten was still sitting there.

When she got to his side, Jian Lingxi asked:

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." The kitten answered honestly:

"Your eyes are so special."

"Yeah?"

"Um."

Kitten nodded.

Afterwards, he looked around, and finally asked Jian Lingxi:

"Where is this place and what am I going to do?"

Jian Lingxi doesn't like to tell white lies, so he answered truthfully:

"It's the underground laboratory of the White Tower, and you will participate in an experiment."

"What experiment? Is it dangerous? Will I die?"

"Dangerous, very likely."

Jian Lingxi nodded.

"It's very likely... that means you won't necessarily die." The young man said to himself, then raised his chin at Jian Lingxi, and said coolly:

"Thank you."

"En." Jian Lingxi looked him up and down:

"May I have your name?"

"Esther."

"Okay, then, if you survive, you can come to me."

Jian Lingxi's tone was cold, without any emotion.

"Where can I find you?"

Esther blinked.

"White Tower, Reaper Special Service Team, my name is Jian Lingxi."

"Oh, then what do I want from you?"

"Kill someone, set fire to it, or do what a bad guy is supposed to do."

"okay."

Esther nodded and looked at him again:

"Why are you helping me?"

This question stopped Jian Lingxi.

He is not a kind person, he doesn't like to help others, and he doesn't like to talk to those around him.

Now he's talking to this guy, probably because...

"Maybe it's because you're pleasing to the eye."

This was the first guy he saw that was pleasing to the eye after he was able to see the world again.

Therefore, it is worth remembering.

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