Ming Ke: Everyone at the same time thought I was a poor little thing

Zhu Fu Jingguang reacted quickly. As soon as his assistant expressed his intention, he couldn't wait to drive towards the research base.

The car was speeding, and the cold voice in the headset continued.

"You can only temporarily possess him for seven days. During these seven days, you can let him do anything, but avoid leaving any obvious scars. After seven days, please return him to the laboratory on time."

Zhu Fujingguang suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart. The assistant's attitude was as if he was talking about an inanimate object, casual, indifferent and condescending.

What happened in the three months that Zero was taken away?

The laboratory, what did it do to him?

He deliberately lowered his voice, his deep voice exuding a startling danger. His tone was full of interest and contained a hint of temptation. He asked with pleasure, "Only seven days? Will he kill me if it's more than seven days?"

The assistant on the other end was silent for a moment when he heard his excited voice. He cursed him inwardly, "He won't kill you without receiving orders. As for what will happen after seven days, that's confidential. You don't have the authority."

After giving the instructions, the assistant hung up the phone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang put down his phone and stared at the sunlight outside the car with a confused look, but there was unconscious fear in his eyes.

What do you mean, he won't kill without orders?

If there is no mission to silence the witnesses, won’t Zero take action?

This was the only reasonable explanation Zhu Fujingguang could think of, but he became more and more anxious.

He compressed the one and a half hour journey into forty minutes.

When he arrived outside the laboratory, the security guard verified his identity and quickly let him in.

Walking into the elevator on the first floor of the experimental building, he pressed the elevator button.

[Temporary authority, Scotch, approved]

The elevator went directly to the basement floor, and the assistant was already waiting at the elevator entrance.

"Scotland, please follow me."

The assistant silently led the people through twists and turns, around long corridors, and arrived outside a house.

He pressed his hand on the door, and the thick, boron-containing polyethylene shielding door opened automatically. "A111 is inside. You can take him away directly. Please return him on time after seven days."

After the assistant left, Zhu Fujingguang immediately walked in under the surveillance.

Fūya Ling, who was wandering in front of the clone, heard the noise and rushed over. At least he could take a look at the scenery outside. He was almost blinded by facing the white wall.

As he reached the door, he froze. Staring at the man's mature stubble and the dangerous aura surrounding him, he blurted out a name: "...Scotland."

Immediately, his face darkened.

Suzi actually called Hiro over.

He felt very uncomfortable when he thought of Hiro seeing his miserable appearance.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a dark history or not, the main thing is that I’m worried that Hiro will be sad.

He followed Hiro closely, like a little tail, never leaving his side.

The moment Zhu Fu Jingguang entered the room, his heart tightened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the pure white room, his young son, covered in blood and tattered clothes, sat kneeling in the corner. His once dazzling golden hair was now dry and dull, and the dark blood on his thin face had formed scabs.

A pool of blood gathered under Zero, and the blood was still spreading around.

No one helped to bandage his wounds!

This scene made Zhu Fujingguang's heart sink, his legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Feeling the ubiquitous surveillance here, Zhu Fujingguang gritted his teeth and forced himself to go to his best friend who had been unresponsive.

The ominous premonition in my heart seemed to come true at this moment.

He placed his shaking hands on Zero's shoulders, staring into his friend's empty, quiet eyes devoid of any emotion, and felt the blood in his body freeze instantly.

"...Amuro."

His voice was hoarse. Even if he tried hard to pretend to be calm, Ling Jiangu, who was following beside him, could sense the turbulent emotions in his heart. The voice that was filled with suppressed rage made Ling Jiangu purse his lips and dare not say a word.

"Amuro."

Zhu Fu Jingguang squeezed out another cry from his throat, but it seemed as if the air in his lungs was taken out along with it, causing his heart to ache.

Seeing the other person's expressionless face, he immediately looked up at the camera and asked angrily, "What's wrong with him? He doesn't react at all?"

Zero seemed to be looking at him, but his eyes simply reflected his shadow, without any vitality or meaning, as if the eyes were just an empty shell without a soul.

Su Zi, who was monitoring the situation with one hand on his chin, shook the test tube in his hand, as if he had thought of something. He was silent for a moment, then asked, "I can set any situation in which you want him to respond to you."

Although doing such a thing made him feel inexplicably depraved, he was happy to see Bourbon having fun.

"no need."

Zhu Fu Jingguang quickly refused. It is terrible that a person's reaction can be expressed through the setting.

He knelt on one knee beside You Xunran, reached out and wiped the blood scabs on his face, and asked again: "Why didn't he react?"

Suzi's nonchalant voice came from the loudspeaker on the wall: "I give you permission."

He said indifferently, "A111, from now on, you temporarily belong to Scotland, the person in front of you."

The clone responded immediately like a machine that received an order.

He shifted slightly, facing Zhu Fu Jing Guang head-on. His numb and mechanical gaze remained fixed on Zhu Fu Jing Guang without blinking, as if he was looking at him, yet not looking at him. He said stiffly, "A111, I will follow your instructions."

Zhu Fu Jingguang's whole body stiffened, all his strength was drained away in an instant, and his bright cat-like eyes looked as if they were about to cry.

"I've given you the authority. Take him away. Remember to protect his body and don't damage it too much."

Su Zi said this impatiently and turned around to do his own thing.

He looked through the EEG graph of his clone, trying to figure out a plan to pull the sealed Bourbon out of his consciousness!

What's the point of messing with a mindless device? What he wants is to make Bourbon surrender!

He became very excited when he thought of this scene.

Zhu Fujingguang suppressed all his emotions, reached out to help the man up, and said in a hoarse voice: "Anshiro, come with me."

The clone didn't move, his blank eyes showed no reaction at all, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

Furuya Rei rubbed his cheek awkwardly: "Hiro, you have to call him A111, he doesn't know that Amuro is calling him."

Zhu Fujingguang couldn't hear his voice, so he just blinked quickly to dissipate the mist in his eyes, and then said casually: "A111, follow me."

He took the lead and walked forward, his clone following obediently behind him, his expression like a puppet, and every step he took was like a set machine, exactly the same, stiff and rigid.