Pretend To Be a Boss: Chapter 202 tyrant
Chapter 202 Tyrant
Even if the personality has been forcibly split by the chaotic will, even if it has encountered the darkest things in the world.
But Song Que is still a pure person in some respects.
After all, he is an old-fashioned person who is not married and does not support having a relationship before marriage.
So Diana made such an obvious hint, but he still didn't understand what was going on.
Until Diana threw away her coat, she continued to unbutton the clothes inside.
Song Que finally realized that Diana was going to do the things in the biology textbook to herself.
He was startled.
In terms of development, Diana has a proud result that is enough to make Tang Daxiong bow his head.
The genes of the experimental subjects are mostly excellent. Those with handsome faces such as Yuanwu and Akas can only be regarded as above-average appearance among the experimental subjects.
But Song Que Akas, etc., at least has the mysterious bonus of the Orientals.
Diana is also good-looking, and has used hypnosis to ruin many experimental subjects.
Her eyes light up. Shortness of breath.
Thinking about the most gifted person in the world, the dream lover of countless oriental girls, who is about to be ravaged or loved by her, she gets excited.
Even thanked the clown.
The clown at the headquarters of the Evolution Zone was an extremely kind-looking psychiatrist.
On the one hand, I am a hypnotist, on the other hand, I also relieve the negative emotions of some experimental subjects and even the staff.
Until then the clown went crazy and did some horrible things.
The cameras in the sss-level laboratory were removed.
Because the clown's infectious ability is too strong, even if he is not on the scene, even if he is only watching through the camera, it seems that he can be penetrated by that terrible laughter and evil smiling face.
Now that Diana has turned off everything, only she knows what happened in this laboratory.
What she wants to do to Song Que, she can do to Song Que.
After the clothes became extremely thin, Song Que was finally convinced that he had guessed correctly.
This is what must be resisted, Song Que is planning how to maximize the benefits.
Diana smiled handsomely, and at some point she had a leather whip in her hand.
As a contemporary outstanding young man who also recognized and supported the core values of socialism like Tang Xian, Song Que finally took action.
Diana noticed some changes in Song Que's consciousness, and seemed to be more conscious.
"Oh, I was stimulated by my sister's figure, so did you react? It's great!"
Who would want to play games with someone who has no emotions and no resistance?
If you could hear Song Que's cry, wouldn't it be more interesting to hear him wailing like a little sufferer?
Diana is not worried about what Song Que will do to her.
Song Que also realized that his physical strength was extremely weak due to the injection.
Last night's action, he could only choose to lure the guard out of the door to attack the guard.
This situation is a bit difficult.
There is only one chance to stun Diana, like last night, one hit.
Song Que calmed down.
Letting Diana start fiddling with himself, he calmly thought about what would happen after he knocked Diana unconscious.
How can I make it look like it never happened?
At the same time, she was waiting for Diana to let her guard down completely.
Fortunately, God didn't make it difficult for Song Que. After Diana looked at Song Que's well-proportioned muscles and showed a **** expression, Diana lowered her head and crouched down.
This is a pose that most men hope their girlfriends will do.
But Song Que didn't have any distracting thoughts.
This posture made Diana's head extremely close to Song Que's waist.
Generally speaking, a man will hold the woman's head with both hands at this time.
Song Que did indeed do this, but Diana was not surprised. She was so experienced that it seemed that this kind of thing became a matter of course.
It's just that Song Que's next move caught her off guard.
Without even thinking about it, Song Que raised his left knee and kicked in a Muay Thai style, right in front of Diana.
The swift kick made Diana have no time to react.
The blow to the door directly opposite broke her front teeth and collapsed her nose.
Blood dripped onto the clean floor of the laboratory.
Song Que smiled and said:
"Muay Thai is really a practical fighting skill. In fact, I know other fighting skills, but I hope I don't have to show it to you again."
The great pain and the dizziness in her brain made Diana stop her movements.
Song Que's smile and tone seemed to indicate that he was fully awake.
Diana is very confident in her brainwashing. Once the brainwashing is successful, no matter how strongly the prey is stimulated, it is impossible to suddenly become so awake.
Unless… brainwashing has never been successful.
"You... you've been... pretending?" Song Que's kick made Diana's consciousness blurred.
Song Que didn't speak, but grabbed Diana's head and gave another violent elbow.
This blow completely knocked Diana unconscious.
After finishing all this, Song Que pulled off Diana's communicator to prevent her from waking up suddenly and calling the police immediately.
Then he found the coat that Diana had thrown aside on the tester.
From his coat, Song Que took out two tubes of injections. It's all relaxing.
This is exactly what he thought, Diana took insurance measures after all.
If you make yourself too conscious because of some stimulating behavior, you might get a shot.
He took off the protective fixing belt of the injection and said with a smile:
"Fortunately, these days of hypnosis and brainwashing have made me understand how to do this. I should be quite talented."
Song Que is indeed very talented.
After all, the earliest owner of the chaotic will is the pinnacle in this line of work.
And Song Que's extraordinary memory remembered all the hypnosis process.
The next thing is the time for anti-hypnosis.
He fixed Diana on the experimenter, which was an instrument with the function of confinement.
In ancient times, it actually existed, and the electric shock chair of Thunder King Yang Yongxin is a similar product.
Then Diana was injected with a double dose of nerve slowing potion.
As a hypnotist, Song Que believes that her resistance must be stronger than ordinary people, so she will not make the mistakes Diana made.
After all the preparations were done, Song Que began to recall some of the clown's behavior at that time.
This is a more advanced hypnotic practice.
Although the clown didn't teach himself, his chaotic will gave Song Que a strong understanding in this regard.
Soon he confirmed the steps.
Not long after, Diana woke up.
"You're awake. Considering that the air conditioner here is a bit low, I put your clothes back on for you."
Diana just nodded in a trance because she was injected with drugs.
Song Que smiled and said:
"I used to be so talented in doing bad things."
Hypnosis begins.
This is a long and tedious process.
After the consciousness was disrupted, Song Que had to establish a basic worldview for Diana.
is like the low-level code in a computer program.
How long it will take is uncertain, it depends on the skills of the hypnotist and the willpower of the hypnotized person.
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Evolution Zone Headquarters, Super S-Class Test Zone, Communications Department.
The responsibility of the Communications Department is to deliver information.
PhDs have experienced different situations in different laboratories, and they will eventually feed back here, where the information will be sorted out, and then the information will be fed back to the departments in charge of processing.
Jennifer shook her head and said:
"Hey, Zack, Diana just turned off the communicator again with that bastard."
"Cool~ Which unlucky or lucky experimental subject is this time?"
"Song Que from the Eastern Fortress. Do you think this person can last for a few minutes?"
Boring work always makes people in the communication department do boring things.
For example, guess which experimental subject will eat which breeder today.
For example, guess which prey the hypnotist Diana will try again today, and at the same time, how long the prey can last.
Zach mocked:
"Diana is a master. Even the African experimental subjects had to surrender in a short time. As for that Song Que? Although he has a big name, I guess it will take five minutes at most."
"I bet for three minutes." Another person joined the ranks of boring behavior.
Gradually, this kind of boring thing developed into a game of gambling.
At the same time, the topic also changed, the average time spent by Asians and Europeans, etc.
It's just that as time passed, there was less and less content to talk about in the topic, and the people in the communications department were shocked to find out...
Thirty minutes passed.
"That Asian man can last for so long? You must know that Diana is a super weapon that has fought all over the seven continents and four oceans!"
An hour later, someone began to suspect:
"Did Ana give that kid medicine?"
"Makes sense, absolutely."
Two hours later.
"Damn it, it's not Diana's problem?"
"What went wrong?"
"Maybe due to strong stimulation, the experimental subject is awake?"
"You're talking about Diana who killed thousands of people, that girl never misses."
Four hours later.
Diana's voice came.
"I need some files."
"God, what did you do in the lab?"
"Nothing. I need some files."
"The kid can last for four hours?"
On the communicator side, Diana was silent for a while.
A few seconds later, a word came:
"able."
"Record! It's definitely a record!"
"Ah, let me go anytime, we can be together!" Jennifer said to Diana.
"I need a file on the tyrant."
"Okay, I'll have someone send you to the sss-level laboratory."
call ended.
Twenty minutes later, the people arranged by the Communications Department came to Diana's laboratory with a thin volume of booklets.
When the door was opened, Song Que was sitting on the tester, and Diana took the file with a cold, or rather dignified expression, and closed the door.
After closing the door, Diana turned on the communicator and said:
"I'm going to do it again, so I'm going to turn off the communicator."
Once again, these four words are like a lightning strike, and the people in the Communications Department exclaimed again.
Song Que simply raised their perception of Asians.
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Although Song Que has never had this kind of experience, he believes that four hours is enough to exhaust the cattle that plow the land.
Even the ground may not be able to bear it.
But the people in the communications department didn't suspect it, and it seemed normal to him.
During nearly four hours, he finally "conquered" Diana.
Now Diana is obedient to Song Que.
The underlying code and the basic world view are to meet Song Que's needs.
Of course, Song Que also changed some settings. Now Diana is extremely holy, with a dignified expression, and she no longer has those low-level desires.
Diana unlocked the tester and gave Song Que the files about the tyrant, while she quietly waited for Song Que to ask questions.
Song Que browsed at an extremely fast speed, and said:
"So these experimental subjects were actually born with white hair?"
"Yes, sir. The white-haired experimental subject is actually a research done in the organization decades ago, but this research is more important than any research in these decades."
Song Que continued to read down, the more frightened he looked.
Akas, a white-haired experimental subject like Yuanwu, white hair is only a sexual characteristic.
The reason why they are different from other experimental subjects is because their parents...are also experimental subjects.
"In other words, the evolution zone wants to cultivate experimental subjects that can be born through normal biological reproduction?"
"Yes, such an experimental body has no artificial traces. In the leader's cognition, anyone who can be born through normal reproduction is an existence recognized by the Creator, and is inherently nobler than those artificially synthesized experimental bodies. "
What a wicked experiment.
"Such nobility refers to ability?" Song Que asked.
"Yes, ability. Although there is no way to prove this, in the experimental subjects with the same synchronization rate, the white-haired species is stronger than other experimental subjects. This is obtained from a large number of experimental data."
"What is the tyrant form?"
"This is the advanced form of the white-haired species, and it is also the embodiment of their greatest value, but so far, only one tyrant has appeared in the evolution zone."
"Keep talking."
"That is a Greek named Kratos. The memory implanted in him by the organization is that he has a happy and happy family. This family is protected by the organization and he works for the organization.
The high-level members of the organization are like Nordic gods in his mind.
Before this, the organization did not know that the white-haired species had the possibility of evolution.
During a mission, he was injured, and a calculation error caused the mission to fail. The organization believes that Kratos's combat effectiveness is not excellent, he is just an A-level experimental subject. The sync rate was less than thirteen percent.
Therefore, Kratos was brainwashed and punished. During this memory reconstruction, Kratos' wife and children were killed by the Nordic gods to warn the incompetent that they are not worthy of living in the evolution zone.
But Kratos reacted strangely, he was not as obedient as before.
Instead, he was so angry that he couldn't add it. The extreme anger caused Kratos to mutate amazingly.
His combat abilities in all aspects increased dramatically, and he began to frantically slaughter the high-level members of the evolutionary zone.
Even if those high-level people are still gods in Kratos' basic cognition, Kratos began to kill gods in order to avenge his family.
He also showed the strongest combat power enough to aspire to be the strongest human being.
If the leader hadn't arrived, he might have wiped out the evolution zone.
But even so, the leader was seriously injured, and nearly half of the high-level and experimental subjects in the evolution zone were lost.
Our assessment of the tyrant is that its combat power is at the level of a natural disaster-level boss creature.
And this is just the tyrant of the A-level species. Whether the higher-level white-haired species can become a stronger tyrant is still unknown. "
Song Que was shocked.
Although the experiments done by the people in the evolution area are extremely evil, he has to admit that if this kind of evolution really exists, the gap in strength between humans and beasts will be greatly compensated.
But what shocked him even more was that the existence known as the leader defeated the tyrant.
Starting tomorrow, I will update more, and I will guarantee a minimum of 6,000 words per day. I dare not say that I will do it every day, because the timeliness of this promise is too long, but I will try my best to increase my update volume
(end of this chapter)