Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

This discovery made the crowd, who had just become like quails, unable to help but murmur again, hesitating and not daring to move forward.

Let the experimenters lying in the small laboratory know what is going on inside.

It is because I know they don’t dare to go.

Who knows what the devil brought them in for?

It is possible that they are being used as experimental subjects.

The more they thought about it, the more possible it seemed. The voices of several people whispering became louder, and the Japanese in front heard the sound and turned around.

He saw those Chinese people just two meters behind him, shrinking in fear and not daring to move forward, with looks of fear and terror on their faces.

Surprisingly, the Japanese soldier did not get angry. He just tilted his head and moved it back and forth, and at the same time, he could hear a muffled buzzing laugh coming from the gas mask.

Even though the sound was not clear, everyone knew that the devil was laughing at them.

Seeing this situation, no one felt scared, but instead they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, it's better for the Japs to be happy than angry.

The devil was smiling and writing something in the registration book with a pen. Then he took the book and put it in front of everyone.

"You useless two-legged sheep, you are still useful now. I will not use you as experimental materials for the time being."

"But if you don't obey, the people inside will suffer the same fate as you."

After they finished reading, the Japanese soldier collected the notebook and continued to move forward at a very fast speed, with no intention of waiting for them at all.

But everyone knew that they had to keep up, otherwise they would be in trouble when the Japs stopped again.

Now, going forward or backward means death, but going forward still leaves a glimmer of hope. If you are lucky, you might survive.

If they retreat, they all know the result, and they will only die faster.

Sun Lang followed the crowd and went with the flow, not standing out or seeking special treatment.

Following the people into the small laboratory, he seemed to know what the Japs wanted to do.

From the time they came in until now, no one in these small laboratories has kept records or checked on these experimental subjects.

Apart from this, the spots on the bodies of several experimental subjects seen in some experimental rooms just now did not seem to be as serious as others.

If he guessed correctly, those people should have been the registration staff.

And now they are going to replace these people.

“Huahuahua…”

This time, the devils wrote in the registration book for a long time.

It took two or three minutes to finish writing and show the registration book.

"Each of you will find two test subjects to be responsible for registration and care, record the time and their various reactions after taking the medicine."

"I kindly remind you not to touch the test subjects with your hands, and do not take off your masks."

"If any of you experience any discomfort or adverse reactions, please report it in time and allow medical staff to treat you."

"If you conceal this, believe me, your death will be as miserable as these test subjects."

Everyone was silent after watching it, but they all had weak and pale faces.

Someone was mumbling something, but the Japanese saw it and wrote it down in the registration book.

"I know what you want. Judging from your performance, not everyone can wear a gas mask."

After saying this, the Japs did not stop and walked past them.

Even after leaving, he locked the only door leading to the small laboratory.

This scared the guys and they turned around to open the door, but it didn't move.

Now that the Japanese have left, those who had been hiding their dissatisfaction in their hearts have now jumped out, complaining and panicking one after another.

Sun Lang also followed those people to the door to take a look.

The door was indeed locked from the outside. It was possible to open it, but it would require violence and a gun.

Sun Lang saw the Japanese soldier leaving outside the glass window out of the corner of his eye, and then he moved away from the crowd and walked alone towards the sixth laboratory.

The person lying in the sixth laboratory was Gan Xin.

Before, when I saw everyone lying outside, I only saw them trembling and heard them groaning.

He just thought that these people were in a coma and their bodies were in uncontrollable pain.

When I got closer, I found that everyone was awake and not unconscious or asleep at all.

They are all enduring the physical pain.

It's just that after being tortured for so long, some of these people are losing consciousness.

Just like Gan Xin now, his eyes were clearly open, but he seemed to not see anyone after being there for a long time.

Just unconscious wailing and the body shaking reflexively.

Looking closely this time, Gan Xin saw a fist-sized boil on his face just below his left eye.

There are also small green water bags on the edges.

The injured area on his chest was covered with small green pustules, some of which had burst, making the injury on his chest even more serious.

It's already in a state of decay.

If you continue to do this and leave it alone, it will soon be infested with insects.

Sun Lang picked up the registration book on the bedside and looked at it.

All of these record the various changes that occurred in Gan Xin's body after he used those drugs during this period.

Looking at the date above, it is indeed the same day as the date they were assassinated.

The last registration record was this morning.

It can be seen from the registration records that Gan Xin was injected with medicine five times in total in just a few days.

The dosage and medicines in the medicine are different and improved each time.

Look at the various conditions that occur after each use of the medicine.

Sun Lang was pushed out from inside. It seemed that the Japs wanted to research a drug that could make people lose their minds and become capable of killing.

Until we figured out the solution, we kept improving the medicine and looking for people to do experiments.

Now look at him, doesn't he look like someone who has lost his mind? He looks like a fool.

"What's wrong with this guy? Is he stupid?"

At this time, Ding Tongsheng came to Sun Lang, looked at Gan Xin on the bed with some confusion, and waved his hand in front of the other person.

The result was that Gan Xin didn't even blink and continued to stare at the roof with lifeless eyes.

Although both of them were members of the Military Control Commission, they did not know each other.

Ding Tongsheng didn't know that the experimenter lying on the bed in front of him was one of his own.

Sun Lang just took a glance and then moved his gaze back to the registration book.

At this time, Ding Tongsheng withdrew his hand and looked at the other person's green pustules.

No matter how many times I watch it, the images are too shocking and disgusting, making me want to look away.

This resulted in the two of them not noticing that Gan Xin's eyes, who were lying on the bed, flashed from time to time, and his lifeless eyes were gradually regaining clarity.

But after a while, those eyes became dull again.

It wasn't long before it gradually recovered.

Back and forth several times, it can be seen from his eyes that Gan Xin seems to be struggling, fighting the virus in his body.

After reading all the records in the registration book, Sun Lang looked up and saw this scene.

He thought he was seeing things, so he took a step forward to get a closer look at the bed.