Trafford’s Trading Club

Until 2: 00 a.m., in the secret laboratory of the Auston Pharmaceutical Industry, everyone was awakened to the spirit of 12 points, except for those who were already dead.

In fact, the bodies of the guards, at her behest, had been moved to one side by several institutes and piled up... the little mountain of corpses put a lot of pressure on the staff present.

The air seemed to solidify, only occasionally remembered the sound of the dismantling of firearms - modern weapons that she was picking up from the guards, full of tables, and seemed to be of greater interest to her until the experiment had succeeded.

Mr. House has had difficulty keeping calm and the sweat on his hands has been wiped over and over again on his pants.

Jimmy didn't say anything, he just looked back and forth and seemed to be thinking about something.

Finally, the head of the research group suddenly said out loud: "Done! ”

Mr. House stood up for a moment and took two steps forward with difficulty in support, but remembered that there was a ‘she’ behind him, and the ecstatic look suddenly stalled.

“Go on, look what I'm doing.” She looked at Mr. House's wonderful face and said, “How come you haven't embraced your new life yet? ”

Mr. House did not speak, but merely glanced at Jimmy and let him come to his side, with Jimmy's help, a little closer to that huge pedestal.

“Jimmy, I've waited too long for this moment to fail.” Mr. House whispered, unquestionably, but with tremendous horror, he grabbed Jimmy's arm, unusually hard, "Help me... you have to help me anyway. Son, I don't have an heir, and as long as you help me, you'll get half my fortune. ”

The voice is low and only Jimmy and Mr. House can hear it.

Jimmy was helpless: “Boss, I'm afraid I can't handle this woman alone...”

Mr. House suddenly said, "On the other side of the pedestal, there is a special marked bump, and if this woman does it, if this fails, you open the bump and press the button inside. ”

“What's that?” Jimmy frowned.

"I'm the only one who knows about the special exit… if it fails, you open the secret passage and take me away. You should know that you can only get my fortune if I get out alive. ”

Jimmy barely thought about it and nodded silently.

As Mr. House approached the gigantic vessel pedestal, the pedestal also extended to a special piece - right in front of the pedestal, of course, a metal lounger.

A large number of sophisticated machines and instruments, busy by many researchers, began to revolve around this pedestal… Mr. House, supported by two researchers, laid on a metal lounger.

Someone started lifting his sleeves, and there was a push of an instrument, and then started preparing some kind of injectable medicine.

She also dropped the drumming gun and approached the busy crowd with a smile.

Mr. House no longer had a choice. His physical condition was terrible, and even if such private cloning of the human body was an international ban, even the imminent experiment was extremely dangerous.

“Let's do it! ”

The blue potion was injected into Mr. House's veins through the syringe, and his cloudy eyes suddenly saw halos... his eyelids gradually closed.

The team leader bit his teeth at this point, as the highest technical guide for the entire project, and it was the buttons that started together that were complicated.

Everyone held their breath… They served Mr. House for many years now, and for many years have been in this secret laboratory where the sun is gone, cutting off all contact with the outside world, just for this dying old man… But even so, years of hard work will come to the test.

Their mood is complicated.

“Voltage stable… System start normal. ”

“Copy Vital Index Normal...”

“Conscious Connection… Begin! ”

People keep telling me about the progress of the experiment… she just leaned back, raised her chin slightly, and watched with interest the changes in life in that container.

Mr. House has entered a state of slumber without half the pain on his face... Electricity is frantically integrated into the base of this container, hundreds of blinking indicator lights appear in front of the instrument every second, the data on the screen is frantically refreshing... and the research organization has left a cold sweat unwittingly.

She suddenly came to the head of the research group, "I'm curious, is this artificial zero gene made from House as a blueprint? ”

“Ah… yes, yes.” The team leader looked at each other in horror and lowered his head.

“To be honest.” She glanced, “I'm interested in this artificial no. 0 technology, but I'm also interested in another technology... How did you do that? ”

“What, what...” The captain swallowed the mouth spit.

She laughed, not smiling: "Oh, consciousness transfer... artificial Gene 0, even if it uses Haus as a blueprint, even if it contains Haus' lifetime information, is just quite a vector. Clones and houses must still be two separate individuals, right? What would Haus' consciousness be if he couldn't get into the clone? Two houses? ”

“Of course not!” The captain hastily said, "It has all the memories of Mr. House! Both personality and thinking patterns are consistent with Mr. House! ”

“Consistent but not exclusive.” She shook her head and was disappointed: “It seems you don't have the technology to transfer consciousness at all, you simply did it to create a house with all the memories of the house, in a 20-year-old state...”

The research team leader's face changed dramatically at this moment, and suddenly, he rushed out and grabbed a syringe from the table beside him and tied it directly towards her.

He was tall and obviously strong, but he was faced with a non-human being who was essentially from outside the world... and the insane repercussions were knocked down in a flash.

The team leader squatted painfully on the ground with his stomach covered.

She sneered, and as she was about to teach her lesson, several researchers from the side jumped out at the same time, "Please don't hurt the team leader! ”

When the guards were shot and killed, many researchers were scared to hide, and suddenly some courage came along.

Naturally fearless, she raised her hand and did not snatch the magazine that had been filled. She swept up the ceiling and suddenly shook people straight back.

“It seemed to me that he was the one who did it… In fact, I didn't do anything to him, I just asked a few questions.” She snorted.

She did come here to solve the problem - the identity of 'Nam Xiaonan' as her dependent body in this sub-world has always been pursued by Mr. House - which, naturally, is to solve Mr. House's group, but obviously does not include the researchers in front of her.

She snuck in here, had already transformed all the entrance and exit locks into stars, but found a lot of living rooms along the way, speculating a little, until the researchers here, I'm afraid, were imprisoned in this place - and even at various perils, maybe their families, maybe something else.

Even if these researchers leave here, they obviously won't be bothered by the status of 'Nam Xiaonan’ - so she really hasn't thought about doing anything to these guys.

But the initial intention does not represent the final act… these ignorance, at best, have clearly pissed her off.

Though it was only the situation that forced her to behave so well in front of that Mr. Lo... the real her, in the original subworld, also had the title of witch, and her anger was uncertain.

“We have no choice! ”

Suddenly, a researcher who is still young, but also in his thirties, said painfully: "We are imprisoned here to help Mr. House with this project… his desire for a new life is almost distorted, and if we cannot satisfy him, our family will not have good results… I have not left this place in five years! But we can't do a consciousness shift! ”

“We could still have been missing the most critical formula, dragging on the artificial 0 gene... but Haus has already got it! There's no way we can turn him down! The team leader did this for us... please don't kill him! ”

“Yeah, leave us alone… we'll thank you. ”

“Please... my parents don't even know if I'm alive or dead...”

She exhaled impatiently, some disliked the scene, and as she was about to speak, Mr. House on the metal lounger suddenly twitched.

His face looked extremely painful at the moment and suddenly opened his eyes, making a very painful howl… At the same time, the indicator at the bottom of the pedestal flashed even more frantically.

Inside the container, plenty of bubbles gushing from the bottom!

“What's the matter, how can the voltage overload...”

“No! The pressure in the cultivation chamber is starting to rise… 87, 93… 114… is still rising! ”

Boo--!

Just for a moment, the indicator lights on the machine and equipment started to burst... the entire lighting system in the lab was also directly paralyzed, automatically slipping into the backup lighting, dark red light everywhere, staining all the blood color!

“Ah--!!! ”

Finally, under an awesome long cry from Mr. House, the pressure of the entire cultivation chamber had exceeded its limits, bursting apart in a flash, and a lot of the cultivation solution was ejected at this time!

The air pressure at the time of the explosion, as well as the debris from the container, knocked the researchers around the floor... She reacted quickly and found shelter, not injured by the splattering of debris.

Under the dark red light, Mr. House fell under the dining lounge and seemed to have woken up… but his face twisted and his mouth spit blood.

On the pedestal, there is also a young body poured into the solution.

He tries to move… it's just that his limbs seem powerless, he seems to be trying to use the power of his body, just as soon as he's up, he falls again helplessly.

Mr. House watched this young body move with obsession.

Finally, their eyes stumbled upon each other by accident… Seeing the eyes of this young life, Mr. Haus opened his mouth and opened his pupils for a moment, making a more powerful sound.

“No ——!!!! No ——!!!! ”

He's still... he's still in his own body, he's still in this awful, rotten body - and he's awake and conscious!

Failed!!

“No ——!!! ”

Cry! Cry!

In a crying voice, Mr. House fell to the ground again, and the man passed out completely.

She frowned and walked out of the bunker... but at this point, a fist-sized thing was thrown from the air... she stunned and saw this thing blow up suddenly and a lot of smoke was spraying out of it.

She quickly saw a flying shadow rushing towards Mr. House... Jimmy!

- When?

She frowned slightly, her mind went into acceleration, and some of the images left over from twenty or thirty seconds ago emerged instantly from her brain —— when those researchers rioted!

In the midst of the chaos, Jimmy bypassed himself and took a smoke bomb from the table… there seemed to be weapons.

She felt the danger and didn't expect to be shaded by an ordinary person - but the fog erupted extremely quickly and all her sights were seized and she could only find cover nearby.

Although the rifle in your hand has been transformed into a star creature, there is also a problem with perspective!

……

When the smoke dissipated, she walked carefully through the bunker - holding two star-crazed rifles in her hand.

But she was disappointed that she didn't see Jimmy, not even Mr. House - and that Mr. House's replica had disappeared.

Instead, the researchers were injured by the explosion of the container and were unconscious on the ground, some in a coma and some severely disabled.

On the other side of the pedestal, she saw a hole a metre long and knew it was where she had escaped... frowned, looked at the researchers here, and she jumped straight into the escape.

……

When she came outside through the escape exit, she discovered that it actually leads to a courtyard where an employee of the pharmaceutical company rests —— out of a flower garden.

She didn't see Jimmy or Haus, or even the clone, in the courtyard, but the footprints in the courtyard showed the direction of the other person's escape.

Just as we were about to move, there were shouting voices around… lots of light coming from strong flashlights.

Apparently, the person sought, unlike the guard in the secret lab… seems to be just the original security guard of the pharmaceutical company.

“It's not good to leave...” She shook her head.

If you're still in that enclosed space underground, and you can do whatever you want, then not necessarily when you get out... there are a lot of regular people in pharmaceutical companies here.

When she couldn't figure out Mr. Lo's attitude towards mortals, she didn't intend to make too much of a move - besides, it was easy to get a sub-world 'green card’, and if she was tried for something harmful to nature, she wouldn't be compensated.

“Well... why don't you have a night snack? ”

……

……

“Come on, come here! ”

Jimmy was covered in sweat, and at this point he was leading a group of security guards to the courtyard - he himself stood in front of the flower garden, directing people to say, "The thief should be hiding nearby! Mr. House is wounded. We must find the prisoner! ”

“Yes!! ”

Though no more than those underground guards, the guards in front of them were professionally trained, and at this point began to take the courtyard as the center to collect from the surrounding area!

A security captain came to Jimmy at this point, "Assistant Tang, what the hell happened? The power just went out, I want to hear the explosion... how many more shocks did the ground have? ”

Jimmy glanced at the captain of the guard and bluntly said: "All you have to do is catch someone complicated... don't ask too much about what happened tonight, it's about company secrets. ”

“Well... well.” The captain nodded, "I'll take someone over there to look! ”

Jimmy nodded and watched as the captain of the guard also took off and looked around quickly… Jimmy then walked into a false mountain behind the garden.

Back to the wall, there's a depression where you can hide people... Jimmy crawled into the depression and his face changed slightly.

“Where are people...”

When he escaped, he hid the clone here!

……

“Assistant Tang, we've looked everywhere, we haven't found anyone suspicious...”

Almost early in the morning, Jimmy, with his eyes covered in blood, listened to the security guards and finally called everyone back a little irritated.

After that, Jimmy stabilized his mood and quickly walked into the other room.

Here, Mr. House is lying in bed, surrounded by two doctors and four nurses, giving Mr. House an infusion.

The doctor saw Jimmy come in and walked over quickly. “Assistant Don, what happened to Mr. House? His heart stopped once... his body was already terrible, if that's the case...”

Jimmy shouted, “What's going on with him? ”

The doctor said helplessly: "Currently in a coma with a weak heartbeat... I recommend moving Mr. House as soon as possible, the equipment here is not good enough...”

“Okay, you go and get in touch.” Jimmy waved.

He slowly walked to Mr. House's bed, watching the silent old man, who could only survive on oxygen.

Suddenly, Jimmy had a smile on his face.