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Chapter 105 Domestication(1/2)

The lights in the laboratory are dim.

Wu Jin suddenly woke up, and a cup of clean water was sent to his hands with a tube of physical supplement and a cup of clean water.

"Trust, subconscious comfort." Researcher Song lowered his head and browsed the analysis report just generated: "Wi Brother, the detection fluctuation has approached falling below the safety threshold, which is a good phenomenon."

Wu Jin quickly swallowed the supplement and breathed a sigh of relief.

Researcher Song looked at Wu Jin: "It takes another opportunity to bring him out."

"From the subconscious, an extreme stress environment is needed - the premise is that Brother Wei must absolutely trust you."

A piece of information was handed to Wu Jin.

In just 12 pages, the layout of the R code base, personnel structure and several important timelines are described in detail. The information is quite familiar with the base, and the compilation is hasty, such as temporary search of memory.

Wu Jin subconsciously looked at Mao Dongqing.

Mao Dongqing nodded slightly and thanked solemnly: "Fine enough cotton."

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Jin entered the instrument again.

It takes time to wait for the stress opportunity. Before this, the trust of the young boss in him must be consolidated, commonly known as the "Stay Pet" -

After the sky was spinning, Wu Jin's pupils suddenly shrank.

He stood in the open open space near the instructor's residence at the R code base, and was nearly half a hill from last night's dormitory. The thick black fog obscured his vision.

He was not following the boss.

Wu Jin paused and ran back.

The current in my mind was noisy, and the communication path with the outside world was finally established. Researcher Song's anxious inquiry was intermittent: "Xiao Wu, have you seen Brother Wei... The instrument fluctuation was just opened to the threshold again, something was wrong... I want to find Brother Wei..."

Time passes by inconsistent with reality. In just two hours, the R code base has moved from late at night to noon. Wu Jin passed through the choking black fog, covered his left rib while running quickly, and his breathing almost exploded from his chest until the dormitory building is close to him.

The dormitory was empty, the door was not locked, the meticulous quilt that should have been stacked was scattered, and the cabinet was also opened to the gap.

There are a lot of training clothes and quilts.

It's not like someone breaking in, it's more like a big guy stubbornly searching.

From last night to now, there is only one thing missing.

Wu Jin is like falling into an ice cellar.

He gritted his teeth, rushed out of the dormitory again, and quickly contacted Researcher Song: "Will the subconscious mind be self-complement?"

Researcher Song responded with certainty, and suddenly realized something.

Wu Jin clenched his fists: "Brother Wei... feels insecure in his subconscious."

He should have thought of it long ago, and he should have thought of it long ago - the bed where the boss slept ten years later was full of guns, comparable to an armory, and the origin of the psychological defense line was traced at the R code base.

Insecure. If you put it in the quilt, the things you hold in your arms may disappear at any time.

But this time it was Wu Jin who disappeared.

Wu Jin was not held hostage, but "walked" by himself, and appeared near the "stronger" teacher 2 kilometers away than Weishi.

It's like stabbing and betraying.

Wu Jin pursed his lips, his heartbeat violently, searching from one bungalow after another, countless strange, surprised, twisted and crazy faces flashed by. The unreformed person pointed at him and whispered. The loser was confused and foamed at him and laughed at him.

At the edge of the playground, two teenagers of fifteen or sixteen were gesticulating excitedly. They looked at Wu Jin at first sight, and wanted to avoid it with their tails squatting.

The two of them were the minions who fought in a group yesterday. They were robbed of weapons by Wu Jinweishi and robbed the exchange coupon and were hungry all night. Seeing Wu Jin coming straight, she rolled up her sleeves without saying a word to reveal the knife flying between her fingers, and the two of them twitched faintly behind their heads.

Where did this evil spirit come from? It looks short and he doesn't talk much.

Before Wu Jin could do anything, one of them immediately shouted: "Don't, I have something to say!...Who are you looking for? Wei Shi? He... I heard that he didn't know what kind of excitement he was last night, and he kept wandering around the iron gate from midnight to morning..."

Wu Jin's eyelids were pounding, and the iron gate was where he appeared yesterday.

The young man added again quickly: "... Just now, the instructor came to ask about his intention to transform, and Wei Shi signed a second transformation..."

Wu Jin breathed suffocated, and the electric current buzzed in his ears: "Where is it?"

“CL04th Floor…”

Wu Jin turned around and ran wildly.

Mao Dongqing, who was guiding his R code base layout at the farthest consciousness, blurted out: "No, Brother Wei's second transformation should not be at this time--"

"Genetic transformation" is the distorted glory in the R code base, and it is the only way to transform people to climb upward. Wu Jin's eyes swept across the smokey base, and the victims fought and bullied each other under the encouragement and hints of the perpetrators. Every teenager who chose to sign the transformation agreement was driven by different internal factors.

Some people are to overtake other transformers, some are to fill their stomachs, some are to be able to get out of the base, some are to be able to get access to training with higher difficulty, the boss applies for transformation in advance—

Wu Jin felt so distressed that he said in a muffled voice: "He wants to become stronger as soon as possible."

CL04th floor appeared in view, Wu Jin cut off the communication, took a deep breath and opened the door. The smooth marble floor and light-colored high-end paint in the training ground were more than one level higher than the simple playground yesterday.

This is a training ground where teenagers can only step into before transformation.

It is the R code base’s commendation for “spontaneous and bravely accepting transformation”.

Wu Jin had no access chips, so he could only search through the huge glass window one by one, and finally stopped at one place.

Shooting training room.

Wei Shi faced him sideways, took off his training suit and only the vest left, and sweat slid down the boy's slightly thin spine. He frowned, with an old manual rifle in his hand.

He was not skilled in holding the gun and seemed a bit ridiculous - if he was on the Closson show, the first batch of eliminated F-level exercises might laugh at Wei Shi at this time. He was facing a small behind projection screen and tried his best to adjust his shooting posture.

Wu Jin lay on the window and was almost fascinated by such a boy.

After signing the transformation, this was the first time Wei Shi was allowed to hold a gun by the base. Although he was so young, he put every move on Wu Jin's heart.

Plop.

A whole piece of Wu Jin stuck to bright floor-to-ceiling glass and knocked on the windows hard.

Wei Shi paused, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and finally turned his face and swept his coldly towards Wu Jin.

He turned around indifferently and continued to fiddle with the gun. The ballistic that was almost close to the target was once again inaccurate due to tremors.

The boss is angry.

Wu Jin continued to knock on the window, making an exit-shaped gesture with great effort, and making a sprint - Wei Shi! Wei Shi, Wei Shi!

Wei Shi ignored it and even changed directions.

Wu Jin quickly changed his face and put it on the glass, and apologized pitifully to the glass.

Wei Shi was almost angry. His vision was distorted in the mirror. The cold wind with black fog blew from the early morning to the early morning. He searched the entire base in the cold wind, and waited stubbornly outside the iron gate until the sunrise-

The boy turned his head coldly.

The sun at noon moved from one side to the other, and Wu Jin changed almost every side of the glass.

Wei Shi took the gun away and glanced at the dwarf who slapped on the window, and was so weak that it was dry that it was like a piece of buttery marshmallow being roasted, sizzling with milky fragrance in the sun.

Seeing that the boss had finished training, Wu Jin was so excited that he stretched himself hard on the glass, but was afraid that the boss would not see it, so he raised his little fat hand and tried hard to make him feel more sincere.

Wei Shi finally opened the door of the practice room.

Wu Jin dragged his smoke-like little body to catch up with him and said: "Wei Shi!"

The boss accelerated his pace, and Wu Jin went up again: "Wei, Wei Shi... I was wrong..."

The boss turned around and his eyes were cold.

Wu Jin was stunned for two seconds, almost unable to control his panic, but his short legs were persistent in following him. Wei Shi said nothing, and Wu Jin followed him in a daze, wherever the boss went.

He followed the boss through the hustle and bustle playground. The boss went to exchange supplies and he was guarding him. The boss went to the cafeteria to have a meal.

R code base, food, like any supplies, needs to be exchanged with coupons. Before Wu Jin disappeared, he stuffed all the green coupons into the boss's drawer. He could not serve the table without food. He could only find a corner silently and squatted pitifully.

Wei Shi's hand holding the bowls and chopsticks.

Wu Jin shrank to the corner again, and his keen intuition as small animals were instantly alert - the boss seemed to be more angry than before.

Wu Jin subconsciously opened his eyes and tried hard to hide himself in the shadow, trying to show that he was well-behaved, did not occupy space, and was easy to raise... and other harmless images, hoping to be picked up by the boss again.

Wei Shi was eating very fast. After a few minutes, the dishes were heavily slapped on the table and turned around and left indifferently.

A green note is faintly pressed on the lower corner of the plastic bowl—

Wu Jin's heartbeat rose sharply, and he jumped from the corner and held the green coupon in his hand.

R code base material exchange coupon, 1 point.

Equipped with a standard meal.

Pressing from this angle, only Wu Jin, who grows mushrooms in the corner of the wall, can see it.

The little round face suddenly raised, Wu Jin couldn't help but smile, quickly took the green coupon and rushed towards the direction where the boss disappeared-

On the side of the canteen and on the edge of the woods, Wei Shi finally looked at him in front of him.

The boss stood upright in the shade of the tree, but the young but the silhouette of Yingting was clearly extinguished in the light and shadow. He stood with his arms in his arms, and for a moment, Wu Jin almost thought he had seen Wei Shi ten years later.

The light in his eyes was burning, and the angle of the thin lips was pursed was the same cold and hard.

Like a knife that has just been unsheathed.
To be continued...
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