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date="2020-10-01"

title="The 120th chapter Renxue 19┃ 282 test product."

weight="95833"

series = ["Paintings of Terror"]

mode = "manual"

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He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his watch. With a few minutes before midnight, Ke Xun walked to Mu Yiran's side and sat down on his shoulder.

"Boss," Ke Xun said, "You are so arrogant. Give you a chance to say nothing in your heart... Don't be like me. If you miss it, you will never have another chance. Tell them what you want most. What you say... Forget it, I'll leave you with a smile, and you can realize it for yourself."

Speaking of turning Mu Yiran's phone to the selfie function, turning his head to touch his head, Ke Xun raised a big smile at the camera, and two fingers pinched a heart between the two cheeks.

The phone time jumped to 24 o'clock.

In the corridor outside the house, came the sound of footsteps.

Ke Xun quickly adjusted Zhu Haowen's mobile phone to the camera function and turned on the lighting, and then walked to the mobile phone holder a few steps later, put his mobile phone on the holder, adjusted the angle, and walked back to his position, touching his neck At the mop handle, Mu Yiran's mobile phone was held in his hand and the camera was brought up.

He was not in a hurry to faint himself. He wanted to take a look at the camera lens first. What kind of "people" those who came in from the door might be able to find important clues about the signature.

The sound of footsteps reached the door, a scratching sound rang, and the door of the laboratory was pushed open.

In the camera lens of the mobile phone, a few gray figures walked in and made sounds that seemed a little surprised. Then, two figures walked to the flashlight and turned off the switch.

The flashlight is something in the research institute, so it can be recognized by these figures, and the mobile phone confirmed Ke Xun and Mu Yiran's guess that it is a modern technology product that cannot be recognized by the "people" here, so it is still on , Was left alone.

Lost the room illuminated by the flashlight, it was almost completely dark, Ke Xun could no longer see anything in the lens of his mobile phone.

The light of the mobile phone is too weak and can only shine in front of you.

Fortunately, Zhu Haowen's phone, which was fixed near the desk, should be able to record something.

Ke Xun turned off Mu Yiran's mobile phone and used the mop handle to locate the acupuncture points on his neck.

Perhaps as Qin Ci said, he was born with a sensitivity to force and precise control ability. The pressure felt on his neck was just right, and it didn’t take long for him to feel dizzy. Ke Xun leaned towards the side. The ground fell down.

Ke Xun has never "sleeped" so full in the days since he started painting.

Until I felt someone calling myself, I opened my eyes in a daze.

"You succeeded." Zhu Haowen stood next to him, looking at him condescendingly, "However, my phone has run out of power, and I can't call up the video you made last night."

Ke Xun lay on the ground and stretched out before sitting up, raising his face to smile at him and winking his eyes: "Brother Scream, I will tell you the trick."

Zhu Haowen felt that this man was like a squat in front of him, and suddenly he had the urge to lick his dog's head.

"You'd better solve it immediately." Mu Yiran's voice suddenly came cold and cold from the side, "Otherwise it may be you who will be resolved."

Ke Xun felt that the boss might want to avenge his stunned by him last night. He hurriedly got up and took the phone that Zhu Haowen had shut down due to lack of power, and took out the SD card from it: "I changed the storage path."

Zhu Haowen: "..." Why does this person always have a lot of...actually normal ideas, but people often don't think of it.

Passing the SD card to Mu Yiran, Mu Yiran switched to his mobile phone and called up the mobile phone album. The first thing I noticed was the photos in his mobile phone. Ke Xun and his two big faces occupied the entire cover of the folder.

Mu Yiran: "..."

Zhu Haowen watching by the side: "..."

Ke Xun: "...Don't care about the details, just click on the video from last night and take a look."

When I clicked on the video, the camera shook for a while. That was the process of Ke Xun rushing to the desk with his mobile phone. Then the picture stabilized. A few seconds later, he heard a muffled sound not far away.

"It's me who fainted on the ground." Ke Xun explained.

Then, the screen is always frozen in front of a dark background. On the desk and laboratory equipment under the weak light, the close-up shot of the lens is chaotic tiny dust. In the speakers, there are footsteps walking back and forth unhurriedly, accompanied by The chaotic and unclear voices, the slight noise of cloth rubbing, and the occasional sound of turning over paper documents are like the process of entering work when you just started to work.

Suddenly, a gray human face appeared on the screen. His eyes were too close to the phone lights, and his eyes reflected bright light. A mouth was dry and gray, and opened stiffly, revealing a black hole-like mouth.

Ke Xun and Zhu Haowen were caught off guard, and subconsciously leaned back down suddenly, but Mu Yiran, who had been holding the phone, was calm as usual and reached out to pause.

After carefully looking at this face, I brought up the photocopy of the half of the face taken by Ke Xun yesterday and compared it. After finding that there was no similarity, I continued to play the video.

The face flashed to the side after only a few seconds in front of the camera, and the picture returned to the original static scene. After a few minutes, six or seven gray figures appeared in the field of vision of the dusty dancing.

They kept wandering around their desks and experimental equipment, but they never made any substantial actions. It seemed that the lack of a test product made them do nothing, and they could only wander aimlessly around the laboratory.

Mu Yiran kept tapping the screen to pause the picture, carefully observed the faces of these wandering figures, and compared the photocopied photo. However, the effect was not ideal. Because the light was too dark, it would be difficult to see unless it was close to the lens. .

While playing important episodes over and over again, I heard Wei Dong call the door from the test room: "Kerr! Kerr! How are you? Open the door! Open the door!"

Ke Xun went over to open the door. Wei Dong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still "alive", and then he sighed again: "Even if you are lucky enough to not die, you are so scared and afraid of life every day-hey, what are you doing?"

Ke Xun grabbed Wei Dong's neck and carried him in the door, and threw him into the door beside Mu Yiran: "Yiran, let Dongzi take a look, their art artist has poisoned eyes."

Wei Dong didn't know. So, Mu Yiran stretched the screen of the phone to his eyes. There was a big gray face on the screen. A pair of black eyes almost occupied the entire eye socket. He stared at the camera deadly and coldly.

"——Fuck it!" Wei Dong jumped backwards unexpectedly, clutching his heart and looking at Mu Yiran, who was expressionless, "...Big brother, you will greet me in advance, don't bring such naughty... "

"Look to see if there is a face similar to the one in the photo." The chief animal husbandry did not want to be naughty with him, said lightly.

Wei Dong tremblingly took the phone, and spent a long time working on his mentality before he dared to take a look.

The other three people in the room didn't bother him aloud, but stood beside him and waited.

Wei Dong watched very carefully. Although he was still crippled in his heart at first, he became immune after seeing it for a long time. His professional habit as an artist slowly emerged and his expression became more focused.

After a long period of observation after a pause, Wei Dong suddenly raised his head: "It's this person! The picture of the half face in the Maokeng belongs to him!"

Ke Xun Mu Yiran and Zhu Haowen gathered around and looked at the phone. They saw that the face on the screen was still blurred, and it was difficult to tell whether it was the same person as the half of the photo.

Zhu Haowen looked at Wei Dong cautiously: "Are you sure it is this person?"

"OK, yes, trust me!" Wei Dong gestured with his hand on the face on the screen with great certainty, "This person's face and ears are at least 95% of the person in the photo. The similarity of the above."

Ke Xun took the phone, clicked the play button, and the video continued. The face on the screen slowly slid past the camera. After a while, it appeared a little further away, dangling aimlessly. The desk at one end slowly dangled to the experimental equipment at the other end, and then stayed there.

"He is test product No. 282." Ke Xun said suddenly.

Mu Yiran's eyes condensed when he heard the words, and he looked at the place where Ke Xun pointed his finger. That was the position of the person's chest. There were three digits on the gray shirt, but the number was too small and vague, like three tiny mosaics. , It is difficult to identify which three numbers are.

"How are you sure?" Zhu Haowen's voice sounded nearby.

"First," Ke Xun pointed to the three numbers that were as small as a few pixels. "The shapes on the two ends of the numbers are similar. Second, the shape of the 8 in the middle is very familiar to me. I have a photo of the game. The number is 384. It’s a long-term photo, which was taken by a handicapped person in the team. It is very blurry. The shape of the 8 above is similar to this. However, the above is my subjective judgment. The most important point is, My instinct tells me that he is number 282."

Zhu Haowen: "..."

Wei Dong: "...your special intuition is the most subjective, okay."

Ke Xun's finger lightly wiped the face of the presumed test object No. 282 on the screen: "I think the look in his eyes standing next to these devices is different from that of other'people'."

Wei Dong stared vigorously on the screen: "...Dare to ask where do you see his eyes?"

"Believe it or not," Ke Xun raised his eyes, but looked at Mu Yiran, "I think so anyway."

Mu Yiran looked at him and nodded slightly.

"This number 282 seems to be the only person in the log record of the experiment who successfully underwent prefrontal lobectomy and survived normally," said Zhu Haowen. "He also underwent the unknown ET experiment, but didn't know the result. ."

"The key to finding the signature may be on his body." Mu Yiran's voice was a little dull, "I want to stay in the D laboratory tonight and stay awake."

When talking about the last four words, he stared at Ke Xun coldly.

Ke Xun hugged his two front paws together as a New Year greeting, and launched puppy eyes at Mu Yiran: "Big brother, I was wrong, please bring me tonight."

"We'd better click on the number of people who survived today," Zhu Haowen said quietly next to him, "If only six people survive, maybe D laboratory will be closed here, so that we can no longer find a way to sign. ."

Wei Dong was startled and counted with his fingers: "Labor C requires at least four people, and then one in Lab AB...We won't be able to get the entrance card for Lab D! Let me see how Dr. Qin is! "

Speaking and ran out of D laboratory.

Ke Xun looked at Wei Dong’s back and shook his head, turned back and took his arms, and looked at Zhu Haowen: "Hao Wener, did I accidentally pinch you out last night? If you want to continue to enter tonight, In Laboratory D, there is a fairly simple way."

Zhu Haowen: "...what method?"

Ke Xun raised his eyebrows: "Let's not leave the underground experimental area for the whole day today, isn't it all right?"