Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Zhuowen's efficiency is very high.

The simple laboratory that Ge Xiu previously assembled was moved into the bunker, and the high-precision equipment he listed was gradually moved into his laboratory over time.

During this time, Ge Xiu has been immersed in studying the effects of this radioactive substance on the human body.

Although he rarely pays attention to the movement outside the bunker, he can almost perceive the tension of the external situation.

Extreme violence has sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

From the destructive cases caused by out-of-control beasters to the persecution of potential beastizers by human extremists.

The incident quickly fermented, and hatred gradually piled up.

More and more potential lycanthropes are showing a high degree of distrust of the authorities. There are multiple camps between humans and lycanthropods. In addition, Ge Xiu can almost smell the air in the air. The smell of gunpowder, the incident is slipping into an extremely irrational state of chaos.

The size of the organization has grown rapidly, and its status in the crowd of potential beastizers has also risen rapidly.

Although Ge Xiu has always been in the bunker, he has vaguely heard that they have done a lot of big things.

In contrast, the attitude of the authorities is much more ambiguous and passive.

Although they will also deal with those extreme violent incidents and deploy police forces to stabilize the social order, the army that has been concealedly deployed since half a month ago shows no signs of being dispatched - they are waiting.

Waiting for the human beings with absolute superiority in numbers to accumulate their hatred of the beasts to the top, neither the elite nor the common people can stand the continued existence of the beasts in their lives.

They are waiting for the opportunity to use weapons of mass destruction.

Once and for all, solve the troubles and let the secrets be buried along with this unexpected race.

Ge Xiu has informed Shen Boyan of the research results he has discovered. As for what they want to do with this information and how they want to do it, Ge Xiu is not clear about it, but in fact he doesn’t care very much—he can already perceive it. My physical strength gradually began to fail, and the date of leaving was gradually approaching.

Moreover, in this chess game, the demonized person whose ability is suppressed is at an absolute disadvantage.

Therefore, whether Ge Xiu can find a way to remove the collar without causing the lycanthrope to go crazy has become the only key to breaking the game.

During this time, Shen Boyan was obviously extremely busy, and it was hard to see him in the bunker.

But every time Ge Xiu needs to observe and study the collar in operation, he will always show up in time to provide Ge Xiu with an experimental "sample".

In an empty laboratory.

The power of the overhead lamp has been deliberately increased, and the dazzling cold light is reflected on the metal instrument. The entire laboratory is messy, but unexpectedly there is a strange and harmonious order.

Shen Boyan was naked, lying on the bed.

The pale light cascaded down, meandering on his scarred and strong texture. His shoulders, chest, and abdomen were all pasted with detection electrodes, and a metal collar was placed around his neck, which was also connected to detection. The wire, and the computer screen on the side faithfully presented his physical condition.

Ge Xiu lowered his head to record something.

The pen nib rubbed against the surface of the paper, making a rustle.

A few minutes later, he raised his head and said to Shen Boyan: "It's okay."

Shen Boyan sat up and began to take off the electrodes on his body one by one, but there were a few places where they were so tricky that they could hardly be touched by his arms.

Ge Xiu put down the form in his hand and walked over and began to help.

On the contrary, Shen Boyan stopped.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who was immersed in the electrodes, turning his eyes around the fluffy pointed ears in his hair without a trace, his fingertips moved, forcibly suppressing his urge to rub.

At this moment, Shen Boyan suddenly asked:

"Aren't you curious?"

"What are you curious about?" Ge Xiu sorted out the electrodes and wires he had put away, and began to examine the data he had just recorded, he asked indifferently.

"About me, about this organization."

Shen Boyan supported on the edge of the bed with both hands and jumped down easily. He walked to Ge Xiu's side and looked down at him inquisitively:

"You were originally a human being? Don't you reject it? This is a terrorist organization in official propaganda."

Although Chen Ziyan suddenly split into a lycanthrope some time ago, before that, what he received was propaganda and education from the official media. He was a generation that grew up in indoctrinated hatred and fear. Why can it be so small? How about joining them without a trace of psychological barriers and without asking any questions?

Ge Xiu didn't look up:

"Are you? A terrorist organization?"

"Of course." Shen Boyan gave a short laugh, fierce and ruthless, and the **** aura he was used to killing flashed across his eyes: "Do you think there is a hidden secret?"

Strive for equality and pursue human rights?

Is it a light-seeker who is stigmatized by the relevant government, and is still stubbornly stigmatizing under the burden of insults and notoriety?

How can it be.

Beastization is a race that obeys desire, obeys instinct, and has a weak sense of morality. The social order has no meaning for them.

They have been completely terrorists from the beginning.

Ge Xiu took the time to look up and glanced at him, the expression in his eyes was still indifferent and distant:

"Not really."

He put down the pen, pondered for a while, and replied seriously:

"Hmm...I don't really care if you are a terrorist organization."

Ge Xiu was telling the truth.

The so-called order is just a layer of hypocrisy and a fig leaf for the vested interests to divide up resources. The rules they make and create are nothing but violent machines for the regime to maintain its authority.

He also overthrew the government.

——Even in the real world, Ge Xiu is the leader of star thief wanted by the Federation.

He has also been a non-human being, so he has no sense of moral belonging to the human race itself.

"Different species have different positions."

Ge Xiu lowered his head again, wrote and painted on the list, and said in a light tone:

"I don't think there is anything to blame for what you did."

——In addition, the government is the instigator of this turmoil. This is just karma, and it's nothing more than self-effects.

After that, Ge Xiu suddenly thought of something, raised his head again, and asked:

"But I'm curious about one thing..."

Shen Boyan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"What is your appeal?" Ge Xiu put his pen to his lower lip thoughtfully, and asked: "The official media's propaganda is that you think you are genetically superior and should not be controlled by humans, so you are trying to fight for the right to rule— -Is that so?"

"Genetic superior?" Shen Boyan squinted his eyes, with a scornful expression: "Only humans care about the superiority and inferiority of genes, and are full of fear for other species and aliens."

"As for the management and control of human beings, it is even more of their imagination." He frowned: "That is too much trouble."

Ge Xiu was a little interested: "What is that for?"

"It belongs to the independent continent of the beastification." Shen Boyan said lightly: "----We should not be controlled by humans, only this is what they guessed right."

Ge Xiu asked thoughtfully: "What else? Don't you want to retaliate against mankind?"

They are the creators of all contradictions and disasters, as well as the perpetrators of discrimination, abuse, massacre, and imprisonment. Their endless greed and selfishness have caused the situation today, and they have made innocent people pay for their mistakes.

Ge Xiu curled up his lips, revealing an innocent smile, and his dark eyes were bottomless, like blood-colored flowers blooming on the soil of sin.

His voice is light and fluttering, and childlike innocence and malice breed in his eyes:

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood?"

"..." Shen Boyan narrowed his eyes: "How do I feel that you are more like a terrorist than I am."

Ge Xiu drooped the corners of his lips, shrugged uninterestingly, and said:

"Just kidding."

His tail swayed behind him, and he said without changing his face: "I'm a pacifist."

——As long as no one comes to provoke him.

Shen Boyan hooked his lips: "That's how it is."

Ge Xiu lost interest in this topic.

He lowered his head and continued to process the data he had just obtained. While calculating, he quietly said to Shen Boyan:

"By the way, don't leave before you wait. I have tried the first drug developed. After I make fine-tuning according to your physique, you can start human experiments."

Ge Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Boyan: "This is your voluntary."

"Be your guinea pig?" Shen Boyan pulled a chair and sat down at Ge Xiu's experimental table, with a chuckle across his lips: "The sweetness is like a sweet smell."

Ge Xiu replied coolly:

"Don't talk too much."

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Time passed by every minute.

The distance to success is getting closer and closer.

Ge Xiu stared at the instrument in front of him intently. Suddenly, he felt a familiar dizziness.

……Oops!

He raised his head in a hurry, only had time to glance at the dial on his wrist, instantly lost weight, and fell to the ground again.

——Forgot to pay attention to the time again.

The little black cat struggling to jump out of his clothes, shaking his ears with some annoyance.

He turned his head to look at Shen Boyan who was sitting on the side, but unexpectedly found that the other party was leaning on the back of the chair, with his head hanging down, and was already asleep.

There was a strong cyan under his eyes.

The little black cat wagged his tail and yawned as well—he rarely slept during this time.

One is because the work is too busy, and the progress in the production of the relief agent is too tight.

There is another point that Ge Xiu does not want to admit.

Without Shen Boyan, he didn't sleep well.

The nightmares that haunted him kept pulling him, making rest almost torture.

The little black cat squatted in the clothes scattered on the floor, tilted his head and thought for a while.

It lightly jumped out of the pile of clothes, stretched out its fluffy paws, pulled its mobile phone out of the pocket of the pants, and then skillfully turned on the screen to set the alarm clock before sunrise.

Immediately afterwards, the kitten turned around and silently jumped onto Shen Boyan's knees.

It gently turned around on the opponent's lap, found a comfortable position, and then curled up on its stomach. The green cat blinked, then closed sleepily, and subconsciously buried its head in it. In the paw.

The little black cat's belly was undulating.

One minute later.

Shen Boyan opened his eyes and glanced at the kitten lying on his knees, his lips slightly curled.

He closed his eyes again.