Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen didn't even move from his seat.

He had an indifferent expression, his brows were soaked in the faint light coming through the glass, the data stream in his pupils fluctuated for a moment, and a blue light suddenly appeared.

The mechanical security guards who were about to rush in paused and turned their necks to stare at the dean.

"What are you doing!"

The dean pressed the controller again, alert and shocked.

After a long silence, Xu He finally accepted it and sighed softly: "Teacher, didn't I tell you that No. 520 is not a simple robot?"

Suddenly, when the dean was about to rush out, the mechanical security guards surrounded him, pressed his arms on the table, and covered his mouth.

Jinchen stood up, and his clear, emotionless voice slowly fell into the Dean's ears, "Human, I don't have time to play the game of pretending to be ignorant with you."

He searched several places on the dean's white coat, and the micro memory in the secret pocket slipped quietly into his palm.

Jinchen put the data between his knuckles without changing his expression, but his electronic synapses began to decode at high speed.

"Bio-Key, you can carry your evidence with you."

Jinchen taunted.

Dean: "..."

He was unable to move at all. He glared at Jinchen fiercely, then looked at Xu Suxing with disappointed but pleading eyes.

Xu Suxing walked slowly, passed his biological father, and threw himself into Jinchen's arms.

Xu Suxing leaned on Jinchen's shoulder and yawned slightly. The anger he had just felt was soothed by this embrace.

And he seemed to have broken the glass cover that isolated his emotional fluctuations a little bit.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 85! 】

He looked up at Jinchen, his eyes full of sincerity and affection, and a layer of moist light filled his eyes.

Jinchen hugged Xu Suxing and controlled the robot to lock the dean in a room where images could be played.

Xu He was still in a complicated mood. He followed in and asked Jin Chen, "What are you going to do?"

Jinchen slowly stroked Xu Suxing's shoulder and said, "Please let the dean watch a show."

"You humans all love to watch a show, don't you?"

Xu He: “…”

"Teacher...he," Xu He changed his words, "he still has his own power here, and he brought back so many people. If he disappears for too long, it will alert the enemy."

Jinchen: "Don't worry, they are all under control."

Xu Suxing nodded in agreement.

The huge screen shows the top floor of the workshop of the experimental center.

The dean was pressed to the ground and Xu He stood beside him, sighing from time to time, and couldn't help looking at him with angry eyes.

Jinchen and Xu Suxing sat at the back, half a room away from each other.

After sitting for a while, Xu Suxing frowned, straddled Jinchen's thighs, and hugged his neck facing him.

"I'm a little tired."

"Be good and go to sleep." Jinchen touched his mask to make sure it was not askew, then he hugged him in his arms, patted him gently, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

Xu Suxing found a comfortable nestling position in Jinchen's arms, his palm tightly grasping one of Jinchen's fingers, his thoughts drifting away with sleepiness.

At this time, behind Jinchen, separated by a wall, the Governor-General and officials from Upper City District, as well as the largest investor in the experimental center, were all locked in another room watching the screen.

Their images are synchronized.

The replica is disguising itself as an ordinary experimenter, sneaking into the workshop silently.

His movements were light and quick. He walked to Professor Song's side and whispered, "Professor, someone sneaked into Workshop No. 2 just now and knocked out a lab technician."

Professor Song's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes revealed an unconcealable surprise, and he immediately thought of his own experience.

"What? That person appears again? Quick, take me to see him!"

The replica nodded and left the workshop with Professor Song.

They walked to a secluded corner, and the clone suddenly turned around and punched Professor Song in the back of the head.

Professor Song's body suddenly stiffened, and then he fell to the ground weakly and lost consciousness.

The clone quickly tied up Professor Song, then returned to the workshop and controlled the system to block all entrances and exits of the workshop.

He walked to the control console and operated it quickly with his fingers. Immediately, a sanity-destroying picture appeared on the screen - it was a detailed record of the germ experiments conducted in the experimental center.

The first thing that caught my eye was an excerpt from an experimental log:

Time: May 15, 5

Location: Dark Space B Laboratory

Three hours after the injection, No. 3 developed severe convulsions, and the allergic symptoms did not improve. While awake, the surface layer of skin fell off completely, exposing the muscle reticular structure.

Visually it looks like a mixture of metal and pathogenic bacteria tissue. The bacteria are not suppressed, and the cultured and enhanced bacteria can even contaminate the robot!

I believe the sample must be destroyed, but the Dean has ordered that observation continue...

It's looking at me! Those eyes are not human! No! Why do we need to do this experiment? I can't tell if they are machines or humans.

……

Experimental results: On the verge of death, unable to be treated, no longer worth researching, released to the refugee slums in the downtown area as ordered by the dean.

Xu He in the room quickly realized that it was one of the cases that Jinchen was looking for.

He felt cold all over and looked at the dean with fear and disgust.

And the dean was still struggling, struggling in disbelief.

These things were all destroyed, how could they still exist!

The trial in the experimental workshop is still going on.

Next is a transcribed clip of surveillance audio.

The background sound is a continuous beeping alarm, mixed with the sound of splashing liquid.

——"I can't turn it off! The incubator is locked! The super-species machine can't be controlled at all!"

In a scream.

——"Its...its hand went through the glass! Help!"

——"Go tell the dean! The super-species mechanical body Mi Xuan has lost control, and an unknown red crystal substance has appeared in its body. It has escaped!"

The screen flashed.

The unclear surveillance footage shows the director personally leading the team members to conduct pathogen experiments on the human body, and even integrating it into a mechanical body.

The picture is full of blood and cruelty.

Then, through the sensors installed here in advance by Xu Suxing, the pain in the picture was transmitted to the experimenters involved in the whole process.

The experimenters in the workshop were frightened by the sudden scene and screamed continuously. Some of them even collapsed on the ground, their faces full of fear and horror, unable to tell whether it was an illusion or real pain.

The replica stood in front of the console, his voice was cold and hard, with a certain aura of Jinchen: "Tell the truth, otherwise these images will continue to play until you collapse."

An experimenter was trembling and crawling on the ground, crying desperately: "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

"The dean has been conducting illegal germ experiments, using human bodies to cultivate active genes, and even abandoning the infected in the downtown area, leaving them to fend for themselves. We...we were forced to do this!"

The clone's eyes revealed murderous intent, and he continued to ask: "What else?"

Another experimenter slumped on the ground, his voice hoarse and weak: "He... He also used mechanical bodies to conduct live experiments, implanting the genes of infected people into mechanical bodies, trying to create... super-species mechanical bodies."

"Those infected people... they didn't even know they were being used as experimental subjects. At first, they were just ordinary infections, but we... no, it was the dean. He was short of experimental samples, so he lured them here on the pretext that he could treat them."