Survive

Chapter 223 The Lost Millennium
After laughing wildly for a long time, Zheng Lei, who finally stopped gradually because of his dry and sore throat, had a fighting spirit welling up in his heart for no reason. Man declares the impulse, come on!If you have any means, come here, and brother just happened to match up with you!What you want to get, brother just can't let you get it, even if you die, you will never let your goal be achieved, even if brother dies here, he will give you a hand when he dies!
With renewed fighting spirit, Zheng Lei's thoughts became active, and he was no longer as dull as before, and began to actively think about countermeasures in his heart.

If you want to resist, or even rescue Professor Cui and the others to escape from here, you must first recover your mobility, and the constant injection of things into his body is obviously the biggest obstacle.Because of the injection of those unknown things, Zheng Lei is now unable to use any of his evolutionary abilities, nor can he mobilize his remaining spiritual power, and he can't even enter the system. He is completely useless.As long as you can find a way to disconnect the injection of those things, you will have another chance!

But, how can I disconnect those infusion tubes and stop injecting those things into my body?This is not a small problem.It is also very difficult to ensure that he will not be discovered. Zheng Lei will not believe that there is nothing monitoring him in this seemingly airtight room.

I was thinking about it, but suddenly I heard a sound of exhaust on the door, and then the door opened slowly, and a group of people dressed like researchers walked in and stopped around Zheng Lei.

Zheng Lei saw the things on the console pushed behind them, and his heart skipped a beat, what the fuck, this is about to draw my brother's blood!
Sure enough, one of them picked up a large-sized blood collection tube from the operating table, and the other started to strangle Zheng Lei's other arm, wiped it, disinfected it, and then slowly pushed a needle tube into it. Into his own blood vessels, loosen the tight rubber tube.Immediately, a stream of blood flowed down the needle tube and entered the large blood collection tube.

Fuck, with such a big tube of blood, how long does it take Goth to get it back? !
After those people took Zheng Lei's blood, they picked up a few scalpels of different specifications from the operating table. Zheng Lei was startled, what the hell, is this the rhythm of cutting after the pumping? !Don't you even leave time for brother to react? !
The researchers covered a piece of skin on Zheng Lei's body, drew a few strokes with a pen, and then used a scalpel to cut out a piece of body tissue, and put it into a freezer that had been prepared by someone. After disinfecting and bandaging the incision on Zheng Lei's body, he left there.

Damn, even the anesthetic was saved, Zheng Lei tried hard to glance at the wound, but there was only a large piece of glaring bandaged sterile cotton left.I'll go, have you disinfected and bandaged well?

If it was normal, it would only take a few minutes to fully recover from this wound, but now that the abilities on his body have been suppressed, Zheng Lei is not very optimistic.

After the researchers left, the room fell into silence again. Zheng Lei's head was always dizzy. The few days of light and the inability to close his eyes to sleep had made Zheng Lei exhausted.If it weren't for the physical fitness of the fourth-level evolutionary itself, Zheng Lei felt that he would not be able to sustain it at all.

The light continued, and Zheng Lei felt that he no longer had the concept of time. He didn't know how long it had passed, one day?Or how many hours?There was silence in the room, even the machines on him, Xia Luoli and the sick girl were silent. Zheng Lei almost felt that he had lost his hearing, until suddenly there was another exhaust sound, The door of the room was opened again.

The person who came this time was a man wearing the same black cloak. He looked about forty years old. After walking into the room, he took off the cloak hat and threw a backpack beside him.

"To be honest, I don't have to come." As soon as he opened his mouth, Zheng Lei recognized that he was the leader among those who got off the aircraft that night.

Zheng Lei raised his eyes and stared at him.

"I mean, look, you have absolutely no ability to resist now." The man shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "I don't need to talk to you again. But now, like you With such a heavy commitment, there are very few principled young people who voluntarily protected Professor Cui and those materials all the way from Muye City to the present. To be honest, I also thought you were stupid at the beginning. Now, I have to admit, I have some I really admire you."

Zheng Lei sneered in his heart and ignored him.

"So I feel very sorry, because I see from you the shadow of my youth." Although Zheng Lei ignored him, the man in the black cloak continued to say: "When I was young, I am as old as you, in my 20s, and I have a firm stand, and I am determined to be a good person and a useful person. But do you know that people are bullied when they are good, and horses are ridden by others, it is the nature of human beings, I only realized it after being fooled and humiliated again and again!"

The tone of the man in the black cloak sounded very sentimental, he seemed to be talking to Zheng Lei, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "No one is born a villain!"

Zheng Lei stared at him coldly, looking unmoved.

"Besides, the survivors you protect must be good people? The reason why they appear so weak in front of you and need help is because you are strong and they are in a weak position. Have you What do you look like when you see them? Have you seen them when they bully survivors who are less fortunate than them? If you have, you will know that what unfortunate people need is not sympathy, but more compassion than them. Unfortunately, there are no so-called good people in this world. All the good people are just not standing in a higher position. Moreover, the definition of a good person is different for different people, just like you and me, what do you think I am a good person, I am a wicked person, but in my opinion, you are a selfish evolutionary, and what I am doing is much greater." The man in the black cloak continued: "Young man, you You have been against us for so long and have dealt with a lot, but do you understand what we are doing? Do you know why we gathered together and what is our goal?"

Zheng Lei was silent for a while, then said coldly: "I would like to hear the details."

"Our organization is called Lost Millennium." From the mouth of the black cloaked man, he finally said what Zheng Lei had always wanted to know: "The size and age of the organization are beyond your imagination. We are committed to restoring the organization that was lost countless years ago. There are members of organizations everywhere on the entire planet, and countless generations of people have devoted themselves to finding those lost prehistoric super civilizations, because we know that human beings are not perfect, they are an unsuccessful species, full of too many inferiorities, We are committed to repairing these deficiencies and recreating perfect human beings, just like those wisdoms that have disappeared in the corridor of time. Using their leftover technology and abilities, we are constantly looking for ways for human beings to improve themselves. This time The doomsday is coming, let us see the opportunity for success, this is a baptism of species, we can become perfect human beings, become a species that can stand shoulder to shoulder with those super civilizations, we can even make those super civilizations reappear in the world, let the fifth era To be the brightest part of the memory of this planet, or in other words, we can, and will definitely be able to! Lead human beings to perfect themselves and become the most perfect species in the history of the earth, and then let the new human beings build a perfect New Era!"

When the man in the black cloak said these words, his eyes were bright and full of longing, and his tone revealed a kind of extreme fanaticism and belief, as if the scenes he described were already in front of him!
Perfect the human species!Create the perfect new human!Go build a new era!

Zheng Lei looked blankly at the fanatical black cloaked man in front of him, this powerful mysterious organization, is this their ultimate goal? !If it was in the past, Zheng Lei would definitely have scoffed at this kind of ideal, but since the end of the world, what he has seen and heard since the end of the world, the emergence of evolutionaries, those mysterious and powerful prehistoric super civilization relics, at that moment, Zheng Lei felt in a trance. What the black cloak said was really impossible.

The man in the black cloak finally calmed down, and continued: "Of course, this road is long and full of twists and turns, and misunderstandings, and we even have to make enemies of the whole world, but we firmly believe that this goal will eventually be achieved!"

"Have you questioned the person who made this goal?" Zheng Lei asked noncommittally.

The man in the black cloak smiled: "Young man, do you know who founded the organization Lost Millennium?"

"It's just an idealistic extreme perfectionist." Zheng Lei's tone was flat.

"It's Plato." The man in the black cloak laughed again: "The first president of the Millennium Council, the supreme authority of the lost millennium, is also the founder of the lost millennium!"

"A philosopher, a story from hearsay, a "Utopia" with imagination?" Zheng Lei had a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Young man, this is not his personal will, but their family's last wish." The man in the black cloak heard the sarcasm in Zheng Lei's tone, smiled indifferently, and continued: "His ancestor was the Remnants of Atlantis!"

Fuck!Zheng Lei felt that his brain was not enough.

"What's the use of telling me so much." Zheng Lei forced himself to suppress the shock in his heart: "I'm not a new human being, I'm just a dick."

The man in the black cloak stared at Zheng Lei: "Young man, would you like to join us and realize the perfect leap of mankind together?"

There was a moment of silence in the room, and then Zheng Lei's cold voice came: "I'm sorry, brother has passed the age of the second illness."

(End of this chapter)