I’m Really Not The Demon God’s Lackey

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No. 277 has no name. "Mud tire S-277" is her number, printed on the back of her neck, with - a barcode that records the data. The 277th birth sample of the second batch of experimental samples of the Clay Tire Robot Project is the meaning of this number. Since the launch of the plan of the Mechanics of the Truth Society, so far, - there are three batches of experimental items, with a total of 50 numbers. The first batch of 50, starting with F, the second batch of 1000, starting with S, the third batch 2000, starting with T. 277 was one of those failures. 1 But No. 277 will not feel sad because of these 50 numbered experiments, in fact, all of them are failures. You, she will hear the researchers wearing white Dafu passing by outside the transparent container, complaining: "This experiment is getting heavier and heavier, collecting data from morning to night every day, when will it end? I plan to allocate funds, but there is not much progress in the experiment. Alas, because of confidentiality regulations, I can only live in the laboratory. I am almost suffocated.' Someone next to me asked: "Is there no progress? The ether affinity I sorted out Isn't the data already at 200%? The researcher reached out and tapped the glass in front of her, through the light and shadow blurred by the culture medium, with a condescending cold light in his eyes, and said, "Well, this is the best so far. It is expected to reach the highest affinity of 200%, but the concentration of the sage's stone in her flesh and blood is too high, so her lifespan is only about one year. How about it?

Ping!" The researcher made an explosive gesture and said with a smile: ' "The power of the sage's stone can't be metabolized gradually, the affinity of ether is getting higher and higher, and finally the inflow of ether cannot be controlled, and the experiment will be like a balloon The same expansion... So if the next batch has research results, this batch must be destroyed as soon as possible. "In a few days, the first batch of experimental products will be destroyed. So, No. 277 knows that he has only one year left to live. The double isolation of glass and culture medium makes everything outside look a little distorted, come and come. Often people, the lights are on and off, every day in the summer. When all the lights in the laboratory are turned off, there is only a flashing automatic indicator light, and the surroundings are silent. 277 Try to reach out and touch the container Wall. The slender, white fingers overlapped lightly with the reflection on the transparent glass, and the pressed surface of the fingers formed a pale smooth oval—she had no fingerprints. The hard and cold touch of the glass was so novel, and the flow of water, the needle tube was not at all. No. 277 suddenly felt a little curiosity in his heart. He leaned forward on the glass and looked outside carefully. It turned out that there were so many different and unknown things outside.

She withdrew her hand, and the glass, overwhelmed by her strength, made a small creaking sound, and was about to be on the verge of cracking. From that day on, 277 began to wait for the night. She noticed many details that she had never seen before, and produced many fleeting thoughts that she had never seen before. With her extraordinary hearing and vision, she could get the information she wanted in an instant. She knows the daily turnover and movement patterns of this laboratory, what happened in other laboratories and factories revealed in a few words, and the structural map of the entire mechanical cycle. She also knows that one by one tonight, someone is going to act. He was among the group of scholars, joking and chatting with the people next to him, while moving the Sage Stone in his hand, and then at a certain moment, it exploded in an instant.

A thunderous noise shook the entire building, and the flames swept across—cut, the glass containers all exploded, and the fragments flew to the ground. At the same time, the actor has already taken out the required container and left quickly. :277 got up from the ground and looked around. The flames rushed towards her face, and the scorching temperature caused the ends of her hair to bend slightly, an experience she had never felt before, the sharp pain from all over the body, the burning heat that was almost suffocating when breathing, the trembling of her whole body, and the feeling of being beaten. The heartbeat of the drum. She took two steps forward slowly, her whole body was wet, her long hair was sticking to her slender waist. Then she looked down at her hands, mobilized the ether to evaporate the whole body, and then squatted down to put one of the The corpse's clothes and badges were stripped off. "Boom!" The body was thrown into the fire, and with her help, it turned into coke almost instantly. She lay down, stared at the collapsing ceiling, then quietly turned sideways, curled up on the floor, and meditated.

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"Bang! Armed men broke in.

The night wind brushed past 277's ears, with a strong icy moisture. There is a lot of bloody smell mixed in the air, but for ordinary people, they can only smell the fishy smell of soil after the rain and other messy smells. She shuttled through this huge city, vigilantly avoiding strangers she might meet like a cat, and the spacious white box was whistled by the wind. But between the quiet and noisy streets, she couldn't help but start to feel lost, and at the same time, her body temperature seemed to be rising rapidly. A glimpse of the light on the dark street made her stop suddenly.

277 jumped off the roof, shook his body, and his vision began to blur. She felt that she suddenly saw a large smear of blood on her chest. Her body still needs to be injected with vitamin fluid to maintain stability. Although it is feasible to adjust and adapt on her own, it will take time.

It was rare for Lin Jie to wake up in the middle of the night because of the interruption of the dream. He sat on the bed and looked at the long sword on the table next to him. "Kandela Rinjie rubbed his forehead, turned over and stood up, the dream in his mind was vivid in his mind, and his memory was very clear. 8 If the memory of the next copy was only clear, it would be fine. He held the sword inserted in Candela's chest. At that time, Candela's life, who had been substituted in a short period of time, turned out to be complete. When he looked at the sword, he felt a familiar feeling like dry tempering. Lin Jie sighed: "- It must be that I haven't done it yet. Wake up, go wash your face. he walked in

After washing my face in the bathroom, I suddenly found that the rain outside seemed to have stopped, but something seemed to have happened. There were bursts of fire outside the window, and various hot sounds came from far away. Lin Jie was really fed up with the bad weather this month, so he went downstairs with a little surprise and opened the door. The fresh air after the rain came in, with a hint of coolness, washing people's senses. The rain really stopped. Only the edge of the street still had water sloshing around. Lin Jie took a deep breath, feeling refreshed and invigorated. As far as he could see, there seemed to be a fire in the distance, billowing smoke billowed into the sky, the tall buildings collapsed, and the ground trembled slightly. 8

He was about to go out to take a look at the situation when he suddenly noticed the figure lying on the ground not far away, and the blood stained on the white clothes.

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