wear it lord god

Chapter 1253 Super Body 31
After all, the experiment was successful first, and knowledge is power.It's not like that No. 33, wearing a yellow sportswear-like tights, riding a flying skateboard, like a jumping clown, dazzled in the middle of the building.

No. 31 was so focused, sitting there, motionless, his eyes were closed, only the eyelids moved his eyelashes, and he trembled rapidly from time to time.

So much so that those who came to destroy him thought that he was the weakest when acquiring it and could be slaughtered at will.

Xining knew that if he attacked at this time, it would be the same as the previous plot. He would blow up half the building and use the electricity inside to create electromagnetic waves to protect himself.But now it's working time, the whole building is full of people, only this room is empty, and the office will officially start tomorrow.As a result, the personnel in this building suffered heavy casualties.

Then No. 33 continued to flee, and he was much more difficult to deal with than No. 33. He had to cut off the electricity in half the community and bombed him, just like the owner of the body later.

According to the previous plot, the owner has already returned to his hometown, saw the enemy who killed his parents, and after being humiliated by the enemy, he should leave angrily at this time, and start planning to kill and burn the house at night, tooth for tooth, blood for blood .

The door opened, and Lawrence walked in. Seeing her sitting in front of the computer, he was taken aback, and stood at the door: "Can I come in?"

"Yes, if you have time, you can watch it with me." Xining looked at the computer, picked up another piece of potato chips from the bag with his fingers, and put it in his mouth.

Lawrence went to move the chair, Xining said casually, "I thought you had a rest."

"I fell asleep for a while and couldn't sleep anymore." Lawrence sat down and watched the tense live broadcast on the computer: "Are you very concerned?"

Xi Ning grabbed another bag on the table and stuffed it to Lawrence: "There is only tomato flavor, of course I am concerned, after all, they are almost the same as me, aren't they?"

The same human beings with chips installed in their brains—the same kind!
Lawrence sat next to him and unwrapped the wrapping paper, and started to eat too.Both of them were "clicking" in their mouths.

Lawrence looked at No. 31 sitting there, and asked with a feeling of something wrong: "Which side do you think will win?"

"Of course it's number 31!" Xi Ning was eating potato chips: "He has already mastered how to use electricity to create a magnetic field, which can't even be pierced by bullets. Wait for the half-stacked people to be buried with him."

Lawrence stopped holding the potato chips, and turned to look at her: "Really?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Xining also tilted his head: "If you don't believe me, bet, if I'm wrong, you come and cook for me tonight."

Lawrence smiled wryly: "Is the rice I cooked so unpalatable?" He had never cooked it in front of her.

Xining turned his head and continued to look at the computer: "Is it a German meal made with test tubes, scales, and measuring cups?"

In order to lose weight, I did eat boiled vegetables for a while and strictly counted calories.So much so that I still have the habit of counting calories unconsciously.It's kind of funny to say that boiled dishes are German meals.

Lawrence responded softly: "There are also sausages, blood sausages, beer and roast meat in German cuisine."

"Yeah~" Xining made a long aftertaste voice: "After eating a meal, prepare to drink pure water tomorrow to lose weight. This punishment is not bad!"

Lawrence just wanted to laugh, watching a group of elites with live ammunition and full armor rush into the building, and the leader asked the boss if he wanted to evacuate the people in the building.

The general manager thought for a while: "It's too late, when you see it, kill it immediately."

"Chi~" Xining let out a snort and continued eating potato chips.

This idiot who disregards human life and is obsessed with profit... Lawrence squeezed his broad forehead with his fingers, and heard the reminder number 37 next to him: "Aren't you going to call this proud and arrogant guy? Tell him what may happen."

"He won't change his strategy." Lawrence knew the general manager all too well.

"I would rather die more than 470 people, but stick to the end." Xi Ning joked, it's good to talk to the clever, don't bother, and don't have to watch him do stupid things: "He is a person who sticks to principles, and you seem to be more He's much smarter. Don't feel guilty, it's useless to say it!"

Lawrence was silent for a while, and summoned up courage to plead: "Can you help?"

"Of course!" Xining glanced at his mouth: "But what can I get? Like you, just a behind-the-scenes hero?"

She encouraged: "If half of the building is bombed, he, a bastard, will be fired. Who do you think is the most suitable replacement?"

The previous plot was like this. Such a big incident happened, and the bombardment went everywhere regardless of the consequences. The chief executive lost his position, and Lawrence took over to continue.

Lawrence directly boarded the helicopter and armored vehicle, and went to the scene to command.In order to let the people above know the seriousness of the situation, if half of the district is not bombarded, it is really impossible to kill these superhumans.

As for the president, naturally he would never admit his mistakes.Being in charge of this position is considered lost.

Unexpectedly, Lawrence sighed slightly: "But that's more than 400 lives." He actually looked a little compassionate.

Xining looked at him sideways: "37 people, don't you count as a person if you have a low IQ?" There were a total of forty people in the whole experiment, and only three or three survived.

Lawrence was taken aback, and then immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I know that any explanation is weak now, although all the experimental subjects are signed documents, all are voluntary. But the people here, they did not sign the contract, they are innocent yes, right?"

All of them have low IQ, but do not meet the mentally handicapped standard, so they belong to people with behavioral capacity.The documents and contracts they signed are still valid.

Now it was Xining's turn to stare blankly at Lawrence... It seemed that Lawrence's heart was not as hard as imagined.

She rolled her eyes: "Then I will solve one, because the other should be fine."

"Then this." Lawrence immediately pointed to the computer screen: "Number 33."

Xining looked at him helplessly: "Remember, you owe me a favor."

"Yes, as long as I can do it, I will help you." Lawrence said very sincerely.

"Then don't burn the dinner." Xining looked at him.

Lawrence thought for a while: "It seems that we haven't made a bet yet."

Not betting means that the bet has not yet been established, so naturally they can't cook.

Xining nodded, and stuffed the bag of potato chips into Lawrence's hand: "Help me to the door and watch, don't let anyone disturb me, don't touch me, it will affect me."

"Okay!" Lawrence picked up two packs of potato chips in one hand, and really went to the door to stand guard.

Xining pulled a wet tissue, wiped her mouth and hands, and threw the wiped tissue into the wastebasket next to her.Then he sat down, leaned his back on the chair, and stared at the computer screen.

Suddenly everything around turned black, the computer screen turned snow white, and the body seemed to fly towards this snow white, the closer it was, the more white numbers flew over.That piece of snow is as white as a digital world...

(End of this chapter)