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After adjusting the angle of the camera, the chunky man wearing glasses pressed the video button.

"I am Dr. Chen, and this video file records the transformation process of Experiment No. 888714. On the first day after the experiment was sent, the respiratory tract was severely damaged, and the body surface was burned extensively. Currently, the wound is being cleaned up, and its vital signs will continue to be monitored. "

"On the 36th day, the vital signs of the test subject have basically stabilized, and we can proceed to the next step of the experiment. Although up to now, after upgrading the control chip designed by the predecessors, all the test subjects have experienced severe rejection reactions, but I am very fond of No. 888714. Confident, because he is the first batch of artificial embryos.

"At that time, artificial embryos were not illegal, but the gene sequence could also be adjusted. According to records, No. 888714 does not carry any disease-causing genes, and the body has a strong self-healing ability. I hope that the control chip can be successfully accepted."

"Successful! Finally successful! On the 90th day, after a few weeks of critical conditions, the experimental subject gradually calmed down and accepted the control chip! This is exciting news! Next, we are going to strengthen the experimental subject's muscles, It's going to be a long process that needs to be remodeled in every single muscle fiber."

"On the 788th day, the experimental subject's leg muscles failed to withstand the strengthening transformation, and local necrosis occurred, which triggered a chain reaction. Now it seems that the strengthening also has an upper limit, and it cannot be transformed indefinitely as Colonel Molin said.

"Colonel Morin is dissatisfied with the error in the experiment. I must persuade him that if he wants a humanoid weapon with thinking ability instead of a machine, he must accept the fact that the human body has an upper limit."

"On the 2589th day, all the muscles of the experimental body were rebuilt and transformed, and their strength was greater than that of the mechanical prosthesis. Unfortunately, except for No. 888714, the other experimental bodies failed to remodel at the first step, so it took so long In the past, only No. 888714 was successfully transformed.

"Perhaps if you want to create a perfect soldier, you can only start with artificial embryos. But this involves the foundation of the tree of life, and General Miller will definitely not agree. Therefore, for the follow-up transformation of No. 888714, we must be careful and careful not to destroy it. This is the only semi-finished product."

"On the 4236th day, Captain Shen got his new skin. This is the result of my painstaking research and development, and I finally surpassed my predecessors! Next, I will upgrade the chip designed by her, and I will surpass her in all aspects! "

"On the 4250th day, since Captain Shen returned to his normal appearance, Colonel Morin made many new requests. He asked to change Captain Shen's hair color, skin color and eye color. Did he think my experiment was a cross-dressing game? I don't So much to defy him, just to add these boring new features. The colonel is very satisfied."

"On the 6832nd day, Colonel Morin asked to transform Captain Shen's eyes into mechanical prosthetic eyes, so that he could monitor him in real time. I refused, because it would put a lot of load on Captain Shen's brain, and I couldn't risk this risks of."

"On the 7288th day, some refugees broke through City Z in the West District. Colonel Morin decided to wake up Captain Shen to carry out the mission. I am currently repairing his cardiopulmonary function, and I hope to succeed, but I can only suspend it."

"On the 7297th day, the mission in Z City in the West District failed, which shows that my research is still lacking. Next, I must block Captain Shen's memory. I agree with Colonel Molin on this point. Compared with strengthening the body, it is better to control the mind first. It's more important."

"On the 9001st day, Captain Shen will be awakened to perform a mission again. This mission is a test for him. If the mission is successful, it means that his thinking has been completely controlled. Then I will start to repair his cardiopulmonary function. If the mission fails, That means you still have to upgrade the chip and rely on the chip to control it.

"I don't think it will fail, because I have blocked his memory."

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"Calm down, boss!"

Malken quickly put down the scalpel and stopped Kreit who was rushing over.

"The negotiator has already been anesthetized. You want to suspend the operation. Do you think he will agree?"

"Can't be operated!" Kreiter grabbed Malken's collar like a wild beast, "He is that person! I can't bear a 1% risk!"

"No," Malken was stunned by the yelling, "Although I don't know what's going on, the surgery is a joint decision of both of you. You can't let the negotiator anesthetize for nothing, right?"

The stereoscopic projection of the old ghost on the other side also said: "Kleite boy, what are you doing?"

"No accident will happen to him." Kreit managed to calm down, put his hands on the operating chair, looked at Shen Siwei's sleeping face motionlessly, and murmured, "No accident must happen to him."

"Why did he suddenly go crazy?" the old ghost asked Malken.

"I don't know." Malken said inexplicably, "Isn't the person he was looking for dead?"

"You don't care if he's dead or not, and whether he needs surgery?" the old ghost said impatiently.

Malken walked back to the operating chair and patted Kreiter on the shoulder: "Boss, let's do the surgery first."

Crater didn't move, his eyes fell directly on Shen Siwei's face: "I have a lot to say to him, let him wake up first."

"Tsk." Malken wondered, "The negotiator has a bad temper, so he might be angry if he makes such a fuss?"

Hearing this, Klett pursed his lips, his expression slightly loosened.

"Boss, the 10% chance is already very small. My master is still watching." Malken continued to persuade, "Let's move first. If something goes wrong, I will stop immediately. Is that okay?"

"He can't have an accident." Crater seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and in the end he could only repeat this sentence.

"I know." Malken tried to bring Kreit to the periphery, "You just watch here, and I will report to you in real time."

Kreit finally calmed down, but looking at his clenched fists, one can also know how much effort he had to exert to maintain restraint.

The operation continued, and Malcolm took the scalpel again and sat back on the operating chair.

"First of all, this is an artificial skull, I will take it away first."

In order to reassure Kreiter, Malcolm had to explain while performing the operation.

He used a scalpel to make a cut on the three-dimensional projection in mid-air, and the precision instruments on the operating chair immediately cut open Shen Siwei's skull according to the position where he made the cut.

"I will not touch the negotiator's nerves, but only modify the wireless module on the chip."

The three-dimensional projection of the chip was enlarged, and Malkan used a scalpel to pry open a circuit board, and the micro-instruments on the surgical chair followed with precise instructions.

"Okay." Malken breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, waved away the projection of the rest of the chip, leaving only the wireless module, and then asked the old ghost, "Master, take a look, where should we start?"

Crater didn't look at the projection in mid-air, he kept staring at the monitor. Fortunately, Shen Siwei's vital signs have been stable.

"Don't block the module that receives the signal, so that they won't find anything abnormal." The old ghost said, "But the module that sends the command needs to be connected to other places, so that he can know what command the center console sent."

"OK, I'll separate the receiving module first." Malken explained to Kreiter while operating, "The center console can send out instructions as usual, and the negotiator can also receive them as usual, but his body will no longer be affected. Chip control."

As the operation progressed, Kreiter had calmed down a lot.Still staring at the monitor, he asked, "Won't the person who issued the command find any abnormalities?"

"No," Malcolm said. "The negotiator can know what the order is and give feedback, so it seems that he is still controlled by the center console."

"That is to say," the old ghost continued, "for example, if the center console asks him to change his hair color, he will know the instruction, and then control the hair color change by himself."

Clayton nodded, no more questions.

"Okay, next we need to deal with the modules that issue instructions, and I hope the negotiator's brain will not have a stress response."

Malken carefully modified the circuit, but just when he thought he was done, the sleeping Captain Shen Si suddenly frowned, and his chestnut hair began to darken continuously.

The monitor issued a "beep beep" warning sound, and Kleite rushed forward immediately: "What's going on?!"

"Don't worry!" the old ghost said, "Malken, a small amount of anesthetic spray."

"Okay, received."

The surgical chair then sprayed a small amount of spray at the place where the chip was connected to the brain, and the vital signs on the monitor gradually stabilized.

Malcolm breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The negotiator's hair has turned black."

Having said that, he looked up at Kleite, only to see that Kleite was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Boss, the most dangerous step has passed, you can rest assured." Malken comforted.

Crater let out a heavy breath, brushing Lieutenant Shen Si's black hair involuntarily with his fingertips, but was interrupted by Malken dissatisfied.

"Please, it's still in operation, can you respect the doctor?"

"Okay." Clayt stepped back obediently, folded his hands on his chest, and waited anxiously for Malken to continue the operation.

"I took a look, and the negotiator's memory module can't be moved. If you want to move it, you have to move your nerves."

"Can't he recover his memory?" Kleite asked with a frown.

"This memory module is just a medium. His lost memory should be sealed in the center console and cannot be retrieved through this module." Malken said, "I can only block this module now, at least after the negotiator memory will never be altered."

"In addition," Malcolm said again, "the negotiator's cardiopulmonary function is an old injury, and I can't deal with it."

"It's good that he wakes up." Kreit said in a deep voice.

"Okay, no problem." Malken finally operated the operating chair to glue the incision. "The negotiator has a special physique. Don't worry about infection. The recovery should be very fast."

It wasn't until this moment that Kleite's hanging heart fell.

In a daze, Shen Siwei felt something strange in the skin on the back of his head.There seemed to be a hole that didn't fit into the surrounding skin.

He subconsciously manipulated the high-strength molecules in the skin to move to the hole, and the strange feeling disappeared instantly, as if it never existed at all.

"His eyeballs are moving."

"Are you awake?"

"It's been a long time, almost."

Someone beside him was talking, making Shen Siwei's brain buzz.

He opened his eyes and sat up, and before his vision became clear, he was embraced in a firm embrace.

"team leader!!"

Shen Siwei blinked for no reason, and when he saw the handsome young man in front of him clearly, he widened his black eyes in surprise: "Lei Zhe?"

Was the operation a failure?

Shen Siwei thought in a daze, otherwise how could he meet the dead person?

"It's me, Captain!" Leger grabbed Shen Siwei's shoulders, and his excitement was overflowing. "I didn't die, so you didn't die either! After Malken told me it was you, I rushed over immediately!"

"You..." Shen Siwei frowned puzzled, "Molin said you..."

"Don't you remember what happened 25 years ago?" Ledger said, "I thought you were killed. I fell from upstairs and was rescued. It's a long story. I'll wait until you recover." Tell you slowly."

"En." Shen Siwei nodded lightly, he raised his hand and touched the part of the back of the head that had been operated on, and there was no trace left.

"You will no longer be under the control of the higher authorities." Lai Zhe seemed to have endless things to say to Shen Siwei, but he didn't know where to start. He said, "I didn't return to the team after I recovered from my injury. Here, it is because I learned that the military is experimenting with soldiers. Captain, it is really great that you are still alive."

I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, and Lize is still the same, and he will not hide his emotions in front of Shen Siwei.

"Look at you," Shen Siwei raised his hands involuntarily, straightening Laizhe's collar, "Why are you still so careless?"

Lai Zhe gritted his back molars, looking extremely moved: "It's the captain who treats me best."

Seeing his teammates whom he hadn't seen for many years, Shen Siwei was also very emotional. He touched the scar on the corner of Lai Zhe's eye with his fingertips, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Lai Zhe shook his head, as if he couldn't hold back anymore, he hugged Shen Siwei into his arms again, "Captain, I really miss you!"

"Okay, okay." Lieutenant Shen Si patted Lai Zhe on the back, letting him relax, "How did you and Malken know each other?"

"I am the leader of Nightingale, and he is my deputy."

"You are the leader of Nightingale?" Wei Shen was surprised again.

"It's me, but we are different from Old Nighthawk." Ledger said, "This agreement is thanks to you. I never thought that the person who helped us turned out to be my old captain. Isn't it fate? ?"

Unlike the two who had a happy conversation, a thick low air pressure gathered on the other side of the room. Kreiter and Malkan were leaning on the workbench, both of them had their hands folded in front of their chests, and their faces looked stinky. To the expression of no good.

"How come the two of them know each other so well?" Malken stared at Ledger and asked uncomfortably.

"I don't know." Kleite spit out three words with gloomy eyes.

"Damn! Hugged again!" Malken scolded in a low voice, "It's still destined, and your mother is destined."

Kleite beside him suddenly stood up straight, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Can you kill him?"

Malken was startled, and quickly pressed Kreit's violent fist: "Calm down, boss."

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Crete:

The wife woke up and wanted to rush up, but was preempted, and gradually became irritable.

ps Lai Zhe doesn't mean that to Lao Shen, it's brotherhood