【Respect】The Beautiful Future

A light appeared in the darkness, and the Dresden stone slabs occupied the entire field of vision as the light increased.The turquoise light illuminated nothing but itself, and it seemed as if this huge slab of stone was suspended above nothingness.As if sensing the line of sight, the light on the stone slab became brighter, and the obscure symbols engraved on it became even more dazzling, giving people the feeling that a living being was residing on it, trying to tell something.There are vague and indistinct ballads that seem to have traveled through the ancient prehistoric times, leading the destiny to come.He almost couldn't help but put his hand on it.

Munakata Reiji opened his eyes suddenly.

Before he had time to see clearly, he only felt a paralyzing sensation of electric current penetrating as he wanted to raise his hand.He wanted to break free, but the cold touch from his limbs and neck made him calm down suddenly.

Munakata felt that he was fixed on an iron bed, and his hands and feet were neatly placed and fastened to it by an iron ring—it is not accurate to say that the iron ring is because there is a steady stream of electric current flowing through his limbs and bones with it.

As for the eyes...how come the eyes are all blurry!

He tried to turn his neck and found himself wearing what looked like a helmet.From the corner of his eyes, he could see the small lights inside the helmet flickering, which seemed to represent various functions, and the transparent material at the eyes was all white indistinctly.

I don't know if it's because his vision can be said to have lost its function, but his hearing has improved a lot.

There are chaotic footsteps mixed with the ticking sound of the machine running, the mechanical female voice is reporting the data, and there are hurried human voices:

"K-1024 is unresponsive!"

"k-1008 cannot connect!"

"K-1049 has lost signs of life!"

what?Zongxiang thought.He exhaled, trying to activate Wang Zhili.At that moment, the electric current suddenly increased, and his wrist was about to lose consciousness. The severe pain of his body being torn apart made him frown uncontrollably, but Wang Zhili didn't respond at all.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his memory came to life, rushing up like a gate.

Munakata Reishi closed his eyes and chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Where will there be any king's power, he is already dead.

It's just... No matter how you look at it, this place shouldn't be the scenery that Huangquan should have.

Before he finished thinking, a slightly familiar voice caught his attention.Different from the rigid vocals before, it has a lot more vitality and a tone full of excitement and joy.

"There's a wake up here!!!"

"K-1001 woke up!!!"

k-1001?Are you talking about him?

There were already footsteps approaching, and after a warning sound, the iron ring that held him was loosened, and it became one with the iron bed.The helmet he was wearing was also opened, and the man helped him to sit up, and the white light suddenly flooded into his eyes, making him squint uncomfortably, and also allowed him to see the appearance of the man a little more clearly.

A white robe over a dark green military uniform, short silver-white hair, a beautiful face with a gentle smile.

Sure enough, they are acquaintances.He said in his heart, the king of silver - Adolf? K? Weitzman.

But—how did the long hair reach the waist and become short hair?

The other party didn't know whether he didn't see it or didn't care about Munakata's scrutinizing gaze, and pulled his wrist to fasten a bracelet, and numbers with unknown meanings were scrolling quickly on the bracelet.

"Sorry?" Munakata interrupted the man who was staring at the data excitedly.

The man looked up at him when he heard the sound, and after a brief surprise, he still smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

He raised his chin and gestured to the side to display the glasses on the table.

"Oh..." The man walked over and brought him the glasses, staring at Munakata as if looking at a treasure, "I'm sorry I was too excited! And I didn't expect you to be able to talk, haha ​​really... "

Isn't it natural to speak?After putting on the glasses, Munakata began to look at the place:

This room is all white, with white walls and lights, and there are iron beds arranged in groups inside. Various data reactions are projected on the display table next to the iron beds. The same was fixed on the iron bed.In the aisle, people in white robes like Weitzman walked around and took records, like a laboratory.

"Excuse me, do you still know me?" Reiji Munakata turned his eyes back to the person in front of him, and he realized that this Weitzman did not seem to be the King of Silver he knew.

Weizman felt a little inexplicable about his question, but he still replied in a daze: "It's considered...recognizable, right? K-1001..."

Munakata frowned, a little repelled by this title, and at the same time confirmed that this place was different from the world he was in before.

"I'm Reiji Munakata, Mr. Adolf K. Weitzman." He said.

"Ah... Reji Munakata? Well...Mr. Munakata." Weizman changed his words, not only did not show dissatisfaction, but he was even more happy, "Your test has been completed, follow me to the residence now, is that all right?" ?”

Zongxiang nodded, helped the bed to get off, and when his feet touched the ground, he felt a tingling and powerless feeling, almost causing him to fall down.Weizman hurriedly wanted to come up to help him, but he stopped him by raising his hand, "Just let me take it easy, thank you."

Weitzman was a little helpless, scratched his hair and stood there waiting for him.

After Munakata followed Weitzman out, he found that the laboratory was standing there alone, and the nameplate on the door said 'perception testing room'.Facing the gate of the Institute, there are several white cars with red badges parked beside them.Under the badge, Chinese characters and Japanese are juxtaposed - "Federation of China".

Weitzman took him to a building at the back of the institute, and the building was so deserted that only their footsteps could be heard.

"Excuse me, what do you mean by the test?" Reji Munakata asked after entering the elevator.

"Huh?" Weitzman seemed a little embarrassed, and said embarrassedly: "To be honest, I don't know what it is."

Munakata obviously didn't expect this answer, but judging from his expression, it didn't look like he was lying.

"In short, it is a data that must be tested for experimental subjects entering the research institute, and it is very important. The above is just the order, and we have done it." Weitzman tilted his head and smiled, "During the war, one must always be on guard. I can understand~"

Munakata nodded and stopped asking questions, silently summarizing the information he got in his heart.

Chinese Federation?This word has never appeared in his world, and the level of technology he saw along the way far surpassed that at that time. In addition, Weitzman was working in the research institute, and everything seemed to point to the direction of the parallel world.

Before he finished thinking, Weitzman had already stopped in front of a wall, turned sideways to let Munakata stand in front, and walked aside to take out a magnetic card from the pocket of his white robe.Before he swiped the door lock, he paused, turned his head to Zongxiang and said, "There is another experimental subject before you inside... Although it looks a little fierce, but he is very nice. You should get along well, please! Otherwise, I will be out of luck if I am responsible!"

Munakata nodded indifferently, thinking to do his best.

As the magnetic card slides through the card slot, the small green light lights up in a trickle.There was a gap in the wall in front of Munakata, and the gap gradually widened until the door was fully opened.

Weitzman put his index finger on his lips and gave a silent 'shh', Munakata walked in alone, and the door closed again behind him.

There are only two beds facing each other in the room, and there are no other decorations. Small cameras are installed on the walls to ensure that there are no dead spots in the room.This feeling of being watched is really annoying. When Munakata thinks like this, he doesn't remember the things he installed in the youth dormitory at all, or he doesn't feel ashamed when he remembers.

The roommate whom Weizman mentioned happened to be sleeping on the left side of the bed with his back facing him, and turned lazily when he heard the movement.The red-haired man tilted his head, slowly opened his gilt eyes, and met those deep purple eyes.