Chapter 36 Artificial Creation
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Drops of water pass through the stone, and the cold water drips drip from the thin ceiling of the underground warehouse, and countless dense holes were penetrated through the unknown alloy floor. Han Dazui patiently waited for the last task ordered by the living dead.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
Soon, the sound of heavy footsteps with rhythmic rhythms came from the lower floor of the warehouse. Han Dazui shivered and stared at the droplets of water splashing like a small earthquake on the floor, and his scalp felt numb.
Russia, a huge alloy plate in the center of the warehouse slowly opened from both sides, and a bald figure with his upper body naked and only a pair of linen underwear walked up from the lower layer.
"Hiss, what the hell is this?" Han Dazui was surprised.
It was because this bald figure was completely beyond Han Dazu's expectations. He had silver-yellow skin, and his skin was covered with red meridians. His eyes were as red as blood, round as ruby, and burst into a mechanically cold light. If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that his face was lifeless, not even a trace of wrinkles of time.
"Boy, follow Maya 7 to the laboratory. There are hundreds of failed artificial creatures in the laboratory. Your last job is to peel off these failed artificial creatures and collect and extract valuable metals and organs. Maya 7 will analyze and evaluate the materials you peeled out and collect valuable things."
"Maya No. 7, artificial creation? Goodbye, is this bald man who looks like a real person actually an artificial creation? The living dead are actually secretly studying artificial creation?" Everything that is so fierce that it hits his inner cognition, mystery, power, strangeness, high technology... Everything seems so incredible to him.
"Yes", Han Dazui responded loudly to the order of the Living Dead.
Maya No. 7 has a different thinking sense than that of the Qijia chip intelligence. At this moment, he actually stretched out his silvery left arm towards Han Damou, hooked his fingers, and his face twisted into an extremely strange look.
Incredible, incredible.
"Please lead the way", Han grinned and smiled at Maya No. 7 with half of his mouth.
The two walked towards the laboratory on the lower floor of the warehouse, one after another.
After walking down nearly a hundred steps, Han Dazui entered a hall three or four times larger than the warehouse. Unlike the dilapidated and messy warehouse, the laboratory in front of him was quite neatly cleaned up. In the middle was a large open space like a playground. On the open space were quietly standing rows of artificial creatures exactly the same as Maya No. 7. A silver-white metal pipe was connected to the heads of the artificial creatures, and at the end of the pipeline was an oversized metal box filled with crimson red unknown liquid.
Looking deep into the laboratory, more complex equipment came into view, and the display screens of the equipment were all lit up. The buttons on it made Han Da's mouth dizzy and completely obsessed with the spectacular mystery in front of him.
"Mr. Silly Boy, keep up with me." Maya No. 7 actually called Han Dazui a badass, which made Han Dazui extremely awkward and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Han Dazui followed Maya No. 7 and walked to the left side of the laboratory.
Soon, I entered an isolation room.
"This is the failed Mayan series of artificial creations. God's will is very clear. Sir, please start working." Maya No. 7's scarlet eyes flashed with bloody light. After a trembling mouth, he said a few words rhythmically.
"Don't call me a bad boy, my name is Han Dazui." Han Dazui immediately retorted.
"Han Dazui, Han Dazui", Maya No. 7 touched the shiny top of her head, and it took a while to return to normal. "Mr. Han Dazui, please work immediately."
"Be good, if you don't have dignity in front of a dummy, just die." Han Dazui was very happy to correct the name Maya No. 7.
The isolation room studio is completely transparent. Han Dazui counted the failed artificial creatures, with only 342 people.
"Maya No. 7, how to peel off and decompose artificial creatures?" Han Dazui didn't know where to start, glanced at Maya No. 7, with doubts on his face.
"Mr. Han Dazui, simple tools for peeling off artificial creations require scalpels, syringes, sutures, bandage stickers... These tools are on the workbench next to it. In addition, the peeling method includes special videos and diaries, and you can learn on the workbench. After you finish peeling and decomposing, press the red button in the center of the workbench to notify me. I wish you a smooth work." After Maya No. 7 finished speaking, she left mechanically and completely integrated into the ocean of artificial creations that disappeared outside the workhouse.
"Hey... what's this all?" Han Da's mouth sighed low when he saw Maya No. 7 disappear. He originally thought that asking the living dead to take action was not easy, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such twists and turns and troubles.
Shaking his head, Han Dazui slowly walked to the workbench of the isolation room.
Scalpel, syringe, suture, bandage patch, sterilization needle... A total of more than a dozen tools suitable for human use are neatly placed on the spotless workbench.
Han Dazui first picked up the scalpel and silently said in his heart, "General Black, analyze the metal level of this scalpel?"
"Sir, the metal level of the scalpel is B7, the main body is made of Qianmo Silver, and 15% ultra-pure steel is added"
"God, a scalpel has reached the level of B7 metal." Han Dazui couldn't help but be shocked by the wealth and power of the living dead. How mysterious should this bandage man who had never met yet?
"Where is the syringe?"
“B6”
"Where is the sterilization needle?"
“B9”
...
"Grandma, this tool belongs to me. The living dead will definitely not mind, haha..." Han Dazui was so crazy that he smiled, and the hair on his head exploded like an electric shock, completely like a madman.
There was a mini computer on the workbench. After Han Dazui opened it, a video began to be played.
This is a thin young man of similar age. The young man bent over, grabbed the scalpel with his left hand and a syringe with his right hand. His face looked extremely ugly, and the remaining eye bores at the corners of his eyes proved that he was extremely tired, as if he had not closed his eyes for several days and nights. The picture changed, the young man walked to an artificial creature, held his toes, and gently stroked down from the center of the artificial creature's eyebrows. A thin crack appeared on the face of the artificial creature. Then, the young man inserted the syringe with his right hand into the crack and gently pulled it along a deep red meridian. Suddenly, the mysterious blood-red liquid was extracted by it...
The picture lasted for more than three hours, and the entire video was divided into three parts. The first part was to extract the blood in the meridians of the artificial creature. The blood was divided into colors and may be contaminated. The second part was to completely separate the skin sacs as thin as silkworm wings. This skin sacs can be reused and is the main part that needs to be collected. The last part can be summarized as separation, which is to peel off the bones, organs, etc. of the artificial creatures one by one, and choose the part that is not destroyed and has no defects.
Chapter completed!