Trainer on Dragon's Back

Chapter 294 Escape

One hour and twenty-seven minutes ago.

A heavy truck was driving at a constant speed on the road, with several guards in off-road vehicles escorting it in front and behind to ensure the safety of the transportation process.

These escorts from the UK seemed to treat China as their own country. They made such a big fuss, fearing that others would not know that they were transporting fossil synthetic animals. This move was not only unnecessary, but also seemed a bit ostentatious.

In the dim rear compartment.

There are four elves trapped in a cage.

They are tied with various special metal chains and there are special instruments for monitoring their vital signs, so they cannot escape even if they want to.

"Well, how about we run away? We'll die if we don't run away anyway. At least we can get some temporary freedom if we run away." The big guy, whose upper and lower body proportions were extremely disproportionate, stood up slowly from the cage without making any noise.

"These chains bind our bodies tightly. How can we break free?" The Thunderbird Sea Beast was so cold in its lower body that its nose was running and it was shivering all the time.

"Don't worry, there will always be a way."

There was only a click.

The branchiosaurus tried to bite off the chains on its body.

But I just can't muster any strength.

Among the four elves, the gillfish was in the worst physical condition. Even though there was air conditioning in the car, it still felt very uncomfortable.

It squinted its eyes in a daze, and didn't know what to say while it was so angry. It could only quietly listen to other fossil synthetic beasts discussing ways to escape from the prison.

"You can't bite it off, don't waste your energy." The Thunderbird Dragon had tried it before, and the special metal chain on its body was specially made.

"What should we do then?" The Branchiosaurus hung his head in dejection.

this moment.

There was silence in the car.

No one knew what to do.

Since their inexplicable birth, they have discovered that their bodies are made up of pieces. Although they don't want to say it, the conscious part is the upper body.

They look like four types of fossilized synthetic beasts, but in fact there are only two types of elves, one is the head of the Thunderbird, and the other is the head of the Dungnath.

No matter how they are combined and pieced together, there are only two kinds of elves' thoughts. The lower body of the Armored Stegosaurus and the lower body of the Alien Sea Beast do not have any consciousness. Their bodies only provide a splicing function for the upper body of the Thunderbird and the head of the Dungeness.

Therefore, Plutosaurus and Bengalurus can be classified into the same category, and the situation of Plutosaurus is much better than that of Bengalurus, as it is not shivering with cold like Bengalurus; Branchiosaurus and Bengalurus can also be classified into the same category, each has its own peculiarities.

The first to break the silence was the Thunderbird Dragon.

It hates those who created it.

If you want to resurrect, give me a complete body.

Why do we need to splice the lower bodies of other elves?

Not only does it look weird, but how long it can survive is also a big question, especially the huge broken sections left at the joints of its body, which really makes it unhappy.

But what can I do? My life is not my own, I can only let humans manipulate it at will. After being created by humans, I was created to endure these inhuman tortures, and when I am exhausted, I will die.

They have seen too many "companions" die tragically in front of them in the laboratory, and they have resisted long ago if they can resist, and even if they don't resist, they won't last long.

Just as the man who broke into the traveling exhibition and exposed the truth later said, their survival rate is pitifully low. Even cloned elves cannot guarantee a normal lifespan, let alone a synthetic beast pieced together from two different fossils.

Take the example of the Brontosaurus.

If the head of the Dungeness is inserted upside down on the tip of the tail of the Armored Stegosaurus, it is obvious that it is difficult to form various important organs such as the esophagus, digestive organs, and heart in this way, because the lower body of the Armored Stegosaurus only has part of the intestines and liver.

Such incomplete internal organs.

How can it survive?

It is thanks to the experts at the Ultron Research Institute who inject the necessary nutrient solution into its lower intestines every day to maintain the most basic life activities.

Otherwise, you will die in minutes.

Even if it wanted to eat, it couldn't swallow it.

No esophagus and no stomach.

How to swallow it?

It's a miracle to be alive.

It's really ridiculous. Although others are small, they at least have all the necessary organs, while it is at best just a toy in the hands of those foreign experts.

The situation of the Thunderbird is much better than that of the Branchiosaurus. At least it still has the upper body, unlike the Branchiosaurus which only has a fish head. However, the thin upper body is still somewhat dwarfed by the huge lower body. When the two internal organs are forced together, various unpredictable body rejection reactions are inevitable.

The survival rate can't be much higher.

At most, it can survive a little longer.

I have to mention that Thunderbird is even worse than Plutodon. At least Plutodon still retains the upper body of Thunderbird, but what does Thunderbird have?

It looks like only the head, neck and hands are left on the lower body of the Allochordon, covered with a snow coat that looks like a layer of melted ice cream. However, no matter how thick the snow coat is, it cannot cover up the huge body defects left by the pieced-together fossils.

Cold~

I was so cold that I couldn't stop shivering.

The Thunderbird's expression told everyone all the time that it was very cold, extremely cold, so cold that it couldn't stop running its nose.

But there was no way, it had no choice. From the moment it was born, it was connected to the lower body of the alien sea monster, and it lived just to suffer the cold.

If you want to get rid of this unfortunate experience.

Only death can bring relief.

As for the gilled fish beast, it must have wanted to scold its mother in its heart, but unfortunately there was no such thing as a heart in its patchwork body. The fish head was inverted, with its mouth facing the sky, and its internal organs were only part of the intestines and liver of the lower body of the heterochordate beast.

The way it survives is the same as that of the branchiosaurus, which is to rely on injecting nutrient solution into the intestines to maintain the most basic life activities. This is amazing.

Elves are originally Pokémon.

The vitality is not only tenacious.

And you can also master various extraordinary powers.

Some can live with only one head left.

For example...Ice Ghost Guard!

So it is difficult to explain what exactly the Thunderbirds, Thunderbirds, Branchiosaurus and Branchiosaurus relied on to survive, energy or other unknown things?

Anyway, even the Ultron Research Institute didn't figure it out.

The researchers who created them once used Poké Balls, but the problem is that it is not convenient to monitor the vital signs of fossilized synthetic beasts at all times when they are kept in Poké Balls, so it is common for them to die for no reason.

Fossilized animals often stay in the Poké Ball and unfortunately die due to physical discomfort caused by the fossilization...

The longer you stay, the more likely you are to die.

This is the sadness of reality.

After all, reality is not games and animations.

It's also different from games and animations.

In reality, artificially creating a fossilized monster involves huge risks. How can one do it like in games and animations without caring about anything, even at the cost of violating the most basic laws of life? How is this possible!

Human beings’ abilities are not yet strong enough to take on all the work of the Creator, but this behavior has already touched upon the realm of God and the laws of life.

To avoid the death of these four synthetic beasts.

Ultron Research chooses to ship.

As long as there is financial support.

In order for the research project on fossil patchwork to continue, the four fossil synthetic animals had to be escorted to the touring exhibition site.

After a long silence, Thunderbird Dragon suddenly had an idea: "How about we pretend to be unwell to attract their attention, and when they come over to open the cage and untie the chain to help us check, we can look for an opportunity to escape?"

"Pretending to be unwell? What a joke, do we need to pretend? Our bodies are already unwell, so we just need to function normally." The Branchiosaurus was speechless.

"Well, I also think it will be fine as long as we perform normally." The Thunderbird agreed with the opinion of the Branchiosaurus. As long as it is not too exaggerated, there will be no problem.

"I... will do my best!"

The gillfish sea beast suddenly became interested.

Prison breaking is exciting.

They do what they say.

One after another, they made a lot of noise in the cage, howling in pain from time to time, as if they were stimulated by something and went crazy and unstoppable.

The two guards sitting at the back of the car were unable to handle the emergency and could only ask their superior in charge of the escort via the intercom.

"Find a spot to park."

"Where are the elf medics?"

"Hurry up and ask them to come over and take a look. We can't just send these fossilized synthetic beasts with health problems to the exhibition site like this."

The boss in charge of the escort opened the door of the SUV at the back and walked out. He anxiously ordered his subordinates to quickly find the accompanying elf medical staff to see what was going on, fearing that something might have happened during the transportation and he would be held responsible.

Three elf medical staff hurriedly got into the truck with medical tool boxes and immediately started emergency treatment for the four fossilized synthetic beasts.

"Brother Meng, play dead!"

The Branchiosaurus let out a final wail of pain.

Constantly magnify your own discomfort.

Finally overwhelmed.

He slammed his head against the cage.

He suddenly fell to the ground.

It can be said that there is no trace of performance at all.

The other three fossil synthetic beasts were almost dumbfounded. It took them half a second to react. They also started to bang their heads against the cage, showing that they could not bear the pain in their bodies.

They really crashed into each other, and they had to hit each other all over, so that the accompanying elf medical staff would believe that they had risked their all to escape from the prison.

The most crucial step in the jailbreak is to watch the performance of the Thunderbird Dragon and the Thunderbird Sea Beast. The two of them slammed the cage and pretended to release strong electric current uncontrollably because of pain, thereby causing the vital signs detectors in the car to malfunction through electric shock.

Otherwise, it would be easy to be exposed if you pretend to be dead.

"The situation is a bit serious..."

I heard the elf medical staff say this.

The boss in charge of the escort was suddenly panicked.

The fossil mosaic touring exhibition is coming soon.

If he could not get these four fossilized synthetic beasts to the scene safely, a severe punishment would await him, so he had to cure them no matter what.

"Hurry, heal them for me. Don't waste time with a stethoscope outside the cage. They are so injured. Open the cage and go in to treat them." The escort boss was particularly annoyed when he saw the slowness of the elf medical staff.

It turns out that if something goes wrong, they are not the ones who need to bear the consequences.

If the higher-ups blame me then...

The rest of his life...

It’s over!

No!

This must never be allowed to happen.

The escorting boss was so angry that he urged the accompanying elven medical staff, but they found that the Thunderbird Dragon and the Thunderbird Sea Beast had stopped breathing.

"Dead?" The escort supervisor's face turned pale.

"The Thunderbird Dragon and the Thunderbird Sea Beast have indeed stopped breathing. The Branchiosaurus and the Branchiosaurus breathe with gills, so it is difficult to confirm whether they are still alive at the moment." This was the first time that the elf medical staff had encountered such an emergency situation. It felt like a collective illness and death.

However, what they didn't know was that this Thunderbird possessed a special ability that allowed it to make its heart stop for half a minute, and holding its breath was almost not difficult at all.

The thunderbird sea beast does not appear to have a heart.

So we can only check whether it is breathing.

"Where's the vital signs monitor?"

"It looks like it was damaged by electricity."