Deity Investigation Report

Chapter 148, 22 Experiments

Chapter 148 Twenty-two Experiments
"you……"

"you……"

Just as Wei Lan's spiritual power was completely exhausted when she was corrupted, the same is true for the current "bowl cut" guy.

His face turned deathly pale, his jaw trembled slightly, and his usually expressionless face was now filled with shock and disbelief. He opened his mouth twice, but could only utter one word: "you".

Han Su, observing his expression, slowly crouched down and gently extended his palm towards the man with the bowl cut, saying softly, "I need to determine whether you can withstand the contamination of this mechanical fragment before deciding whether to let you handle it."

"I apologize in advance, but please don't blame me!"

"..."

Actually, another reason I provoked this guy was that I wanted to experience D7's special mental activity through him and see his level.

Of course, this reason cannot be stated directly.

This guy holds a grudge.

Surprisingly, compared to Wei Lan's intense shock and disbelief, the man with the bowl cut performed much better. He didn't show the prolonged weakness that Wei Lan had displayed; after only about ten seconds, he suddenly raised his head.
"It turns out it's you..."

A simple sentence.

He only revealed the shock of having his values ​​distorted, or rather, his life and destiny distorted, after being instantly exposed to the truth the moment he was contaminated by the mechanical fragments.

But then, she regained her composure, and a faint smile slowly appeared on her lips.

This time the smile was genuine, because his eyes crinkled.

Why am I not curious at all about this guy's expression?

Han Su simply nodded slightly and said directly, "I know you probably have many questions you want to ask, so I'll tell you them all at once:"

“The kidnapping case is still ongoing, and I have been trying to rescue the kidnapped children. I am also investigating this kidnapping case in real life, but I have encountered a lot of obstacles.”

"So far, I have rescued only four children. You are the third. Usually, the children I rescue will escape the kidnapping case and forget everything until they are corrupted by this piece of mechanical debris in my hand."

"..."

The man with the bowl cut listened quietly, his expression somewhat blank, making one wonder if he had actually heard anything. Only after Han Su finished speaking did he nod slightly.

That's it?

Han Su laughed and said, "Don't you find it bizarre and hard to believe?"

The slight smile on the bowl-cut man's face seemed a little shy. He shook his head and said, "I was interested in you the first time I saw you. At first, I thought you were my prey, but later I felt that you didn't meet my prey criteria."

"Now, it makes perfect sense!"

"..."

"?"

Han Su immediately thought of the strange look in the pot-headed man's eyes when they first met.

When asked about it earlier, Wei Lan didn't realize that she had a strange feeling about herself before she remembered these things. She couldn't describe it clearly. Could it be because she wasn't as perceptive as the guy with the bowl cut?
With a sigh, Han Su looked at the bowl-cut man and said, "How did you manage to get into D7?"

"I broke the law..."

The man with the bowl cut seemed to think Han Su's question was unreasonable, and looked at him strangely: "He killed someone, was sentenced, and was supposed to die, but he was transferred to the Disaster Management Bureau..."

"and many more……"

Han Su interrupted, "Who doesn't know you broke the law?"
He carefully crafted his words: "I saw the news. The person you killed wasn't a good person either. Besides, your family must be quite influential..."

“Breaking the law is breaking the law. It’s reasonable for them to lock me up, it’s reasonable for them to sentence me to death, and it’s also reasonable for them to transfer me to the Disaster Management Bureau.”

A hint of longing appeared on the bowl-cut man's face as he said, "Anyway, I can get out of prison in another 350 years..."

That calm smile sent a chill down Han Su's spine. He waved his hand and said, "It is quite fast."

Looking down at the scar on the bowl-cut man's stomach, the wound had now closed up, as if it had just turned into a giant mouth, and the loud chanting was just an illusion.

However, the torn threads and the seeping blood showed that the wound had indeed been opened recently.

A cold glint flashed in Han Su's eyes: "What did they do to you?"

These people were all rescued by him. This guy killed someone, was executed, and was sent to D7. He deserved it. But from this wound, Han Su saw some abnormal experiences.

"experiment."

The man with the bowl cut seemed a little awkward as he met Han Su's gaze. He calmly turned his eyes away and said, "Besides carrying out missions with high mortality rates, D7 also needs to undergo various experiments. Didn't you know that?"

"Having neither social identity nor strong mental activity, each D7 is a good experimental subject."

"..."

Han Su frowned, then suddenly said, "Now that you've fallen into this situation, don't your family care?"

If the young master of the prestigious Chen family were to break the law, being executed would be the least of his worries.

Now, however, he has been reduced to D7 and has undergone all sorts of experiments, which is beyond Han Su's imagination.

But the man with the bowl cut suddenly spoke up, seemingly uninterested in Han Su's question, saying, "Now that I've remembered, is there anything I can do for you?"

Han Su frowned helplessly: "How can you help in your current state?"

"There are so many things!"

The man with the bowl cut thought for a moment and said, "Find the mastermind behind the kidnapping, or help you kill a few annoying people. Besides, I'm pretty good at gardening, and during the years I've been in D7, I've even learned how to unclog toilets..."

'I rescued you just so you could grow flowers and unclog toilets?'

Han Su was somewhat speechless. He shook his head slightly and said in a low voice, "We do have a lot to do. I'm investigating the kidnapping case from ten years ago, and many people are trying to stop me, including this attack, which might be related to that." "And I'm also preparing to rescue more children. I don't know what the future holds, and I definitely need a lot of help, but you now..."

He shook his head: "I am not capable of rescuing you."

The man with the bowl cut looked intently into Han Su's eyes, seemingly very interested in what he was saying.

Hearing this, she interrupted softly, saying, "You don't need to save me. If you need help, I can ask for leave to go out."

"?"

Han Su thought he had misheard: "A request for leave?"

"Correct."

The man with the bowl cut nodded: "I still have 350 years left in my sentence. If I want to help you, I can only ask for leave."

"..."

Han Su was surprised and couldn't tell whether the guy was joking or serious.

“I promised my father I would stay put in one place.”

The man with the bowl cut offered a rare explanation, saying calmly, "But I'll take leave to help you with your matter."

Han Su suddenly realized: "So your staying in D7 is actually..."

The man with the bowl cut nodded and said, "You just said it yourself, my family still has some power."

'What kind of good person would use their power in this way?'

Han Su was speechless, finding it even harder to understand: "If your family's power is so great that you can take leave from D7, then these experiments on you..."

"We've only just completed the seventh one."

The man with the bowl cut explained softly, "There are twenty-two in total."

"What the hell..."

"...Did you request to have these surgeries done yourself?"

The man with the bowl cut looked at Han Su with some disbelief: "Of course, otherwise why would I join D7?"

"?"

Something feels off. How did I get caught up in this mess?

"This time, we didn't chat for very long."

Han Su composed himself, feeling that if he continued talking to him, he would lose his mind. Although he did have a lot of questions he wanted to ask, he could only focus on the key points and asked the man with the bowl cut, "Do you know who arranged for these three people to attack me?"

Although this attack seemed more like a gift to hone my skills, I still have to find what I need to find.

The man with the bowl cut was destroying the jackal's corpse. He was quite meticulous in his thinking. Since he had recognized Han Su, he couldn't leave any trace of his own hobbies. With some regret, he reached out and covered the jackal's eyes, which refused to close.

He then slowly added, "D7 is a very large world, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it the dark side of the Disaster Management Bureau, with a lot of shady trade."

“I don’t know what orders they received. I only know that before the operation, D1 personnel contacted them and even tried to contact me, but gave up.”

"Executive personnel?"

Han Su listened, frowned slightly, and subconsciously asked, "Why didn't they contact you in the end?"

The man with the bowl cut said, "Because I didn't seem interested in you at the time, but for some reason, they still sent me over."

'As expected, the group that sent this guy wasn't the same one that wanted to attack me...'

Han Su already had a suspicion: if the three D7s saw him as prey, then the guy with the bowl cut seemed to see the three D7s as prey.

This guy is a born psychopath who preys on other psychopaths...

He quickly thought it over in his mind, knowing that the chat time was limited, and quickly organized his thoughts. He looked up at the bowl-cut man and said, "From now on, you have to become interested in me."

The man with the bowl cut instantly understood, his eyes crinkling slightly as he smiled and asked, "To what extent?"

"Find the executor, or the deeper mastermind behind it all."

As Han Su spoke, he picked at himself, his arms, chest, stomach, and finally his legs.

He then looked at the steel bars, the roof tiles, and the gun in his briefcase.

He finally made his decision, picked up the jackal beside him, stabbed it in the arm, and then poured the blood onto his own leg, whispering, "Either kill him directly, or pass the information to me. It's up to you to decide what makes you happier."

The man with the bowl cut listened with interest, then suddenly picked up a knife and slowly made a diagonal cut down his right shoulder, from which blood gushed out.

"Doesn't it need to be this realistic?"

Han Su tore off a piece of his shirt and wrapped it around his blood-stained leg, pretending to be injured, while frowning at the blood-soaked bowl-cut hairstyle.

The boy with the bowl cut said, "This is fun."

Han Su was somewhat helpless. Fine, if it's fun, then let's play...

He could already hear faint footsteps approaching outside and had prepared his acting skills, but at that moment, the man with the bowl cut suddenly looked up and asked, "Where has our war progressed to?"

Han Su met his gaze, nodded slightly, and said, "It's only just begun."

The bowl-cut man's smile suddenly became quite radiant.

 The draw has ended, and the results will be posted this afternoon or evening!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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