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Chapter 534: Yegor the White Mouse
As a mid-level military officer, Yegor naturally knew what the consequences would be if his physical condition was exposed.
But when he saw Carter standing there, he was already prepared... Even if he had to be a living research specimen for the rest of his life, he would stand up.
A gentleman will die for his friend. General Carter has promoted him, so he will naturally repay General Carter with everything he has.
"…………Colonel Yegor, we hope you can cooperate with the laboratory to conduct a series of related tests."
"Please remember that it was because of you that the C36 Army was annihilated. This is the responsibility you should bear."
A senior military official said in a serious tone. Although he tried to suppress his inner excitement, he still inadvertently revealed a hint of excitement in his words.
If everything in the video is true, doesn't that mean they will also have a super soldier like Moyin? If they can make a bolder assumption and develop the drug in the golden needle from Yegor's body, they will have an invincible army!
Seeing the faces of the military high-ranking officials who suddenly became fanatical, Yegor sneered in his heart... These people actually don't care about the lives of those soldiers at all. They just come up with these hypocritical reasons for the sake of profit, in order to control their actions.
No one cared more than he did about the lives of those recruits and veterans he had worked with for more than ten years, but now everything was meaningless... Those people were brutally killed by that man.
"I accept all the investigations from the laboratory, but please understand that the combat strength this time was not a mistake made by General Carter and I, but because the enemy was too strong. Please don't forget this."
Yegor said coldly.
"We can only make a definitive conclusion on this point after the test results come out."
Another heavyweight general answered.
"…………I see."
Yegor judged that this person was not someone he could shake at the moment.
Since he has made such a promise, at least they should not make things difficult for General Carter during this period of time.
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Yegor was taken to an underground laboratory attached to the military base. After a series of routine blood tests, a middle-aged man in a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses appeared in front of him.
"Colonel Yegor, let me introduce myself. My name is Richard Rice, the general manager of this underground laboratory."
"I watched your video. I am quite interested in your body tissue and regenerative ability. After all, your recovery ability is too strong... The video may be fake. I hope you can let us verify your regenerative ability."
Richard Rice demanded enthusiastically.
"I see. What do you want me to do?"
"From minor cuts to injuries caused by bullets passing through muscles, please rest assured that we will give you an injection of anesthetic and painkillers after the examination."
Richard Rice opened his mouth to answer.
"no problem."
Yegor nodded.
"Then, please follow me."
Richards took Yegor to a ward that smelled of disinfectant.
Several surgeons were waiting nearby.
There are a lot of sharp scalpels, bone saws and other tools on the tool bench that make people shudder.
"Please lie down here."
Richard Rice pointed to a bed with restraints.
Yegor lay down obediently.
"Excuse me, Colonel Yegor. I know that you are a brave soldier on the battlefield. It would be bad if you were in too much pain during the experiment and your body reflexively hurt the medical staff. Please allow us to restrain you, is that okay?"
Richard Rice asked with a smile on his face.
But Yegor knew clearly that he had no power to choose at all. The other party seemed to ask for his opinion only to prevent things from getting too ugly.
"random."
Yegor snorted coldly. He didn't think he would hurt anyone after taking the anesthesia. After all, he was a soldier, so he should have no problem with self-control.
Soon, he was locked to the bed with cold handcuffs and leg irons. Richards was worried and locked Yegor's abdomen with several steel chains.
"anaesthetization."
Richards gave an order, and soon the medical staff anesthetized Yegor.
The anesthetic drugs quickly deprived him of his body's senses, and Yegor waited blankly for the living experiment on himself.
The surgeon began to cut wounds on Yegor's body with a sharp scalpel.
"Well, the body's ability to stop bleeding is more than three times faster than that of an average person. So, the activity of the cells should be greatly improved."
While observing the wounds on Yegor's body, Richards took notes with great interest.
"Um?!!!"
Yegor suddenly felt a slight pain all over his body, and then the pain rapidly intensified, and his wounds felt like they were being cut by a knife.
"The anesthesia seems to be wearing off."
Yegor reminded coldly.
"Hmm??? Could it be that the cell activity has also become more resistant to anesthetics? Increase the dosage and perform anesthesia again."
Richards was surprised for a moment, then quickly gave instructions.
But this time, after inhaling the anesthetic, the pain did not subside, and the pain still tormented Yegor's sanity.
"invalid."
"That's true. It seems that the drug not only catalyzes cell activity, but also greatly enhances the body's detoxification."
"Pause given to wounds."
Richard Rice gave his instructions and the surgeons put down their scalpels.
But the previous cut still caused Yegor great pain.
At this moment, Yegor suddenly remembered the last sneer that Moyin left for him. In an instant, he understood why Moyin had deliberately injected himself with that needle and brought him back alive... That man had planned all of this. He deliberately turned himself into a guinea pig.
"Humph."
Enduring the pain in his body, Yegor snorted coldly. He was not a man who could be defeated by this little pain. If Moyin wanted to defeat him like this, it would be too naive.
Soon, Yegor felt an unbearable itching sensation coming from his wound, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
"Is there something wrong, Mr. Yegor?"
Richards asked with concern...although it was out of concern for the experimental subject.
"The wound is very itchy...very uncomfortable."
Yegor replied with a distorted expression.
He had developed a tolerance for pain after years of military life, but the itching sensation from the rapid growth of flesh made him want to dig his wounds open.
"Is it because the cells are too active and the flesh is growing? It's a pity that this is the first time we've encountered this. There seems to be no way to control this feeling."
"Not to mention that your body is probably resistant to most drugs."
Richard Rice began to analyze.
"Let me scratch it!! Let me scratch it!"
Yegor demanded painfully.
With his limbs and torso tied to the bed, he could only endure this itchy hell.
"This will cause the wound to get bigger. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Richard Rice asked.
"Sure! Uncuff my handcuffs. Just one hand will do!"
Yegor shouted anxiously.
"I understand. Please be careful with your actions and don't hurt us medical staff."
Richards took out the key and removed the handcuffs on Yegor's side.
Of course, he didn't do it out of kindness to relieve Yegor from his pain, but he wanted to see the effect of the potion on the experimental target.
As soon as he got his arms free, Yegor began to scratch his slowly healing wounds. The intense pain and itchiness formed a kind of pleasure that almost drove his brain crazy.
The surgeon at the side calmly watched Yegor's wound gradually widening.
Soon, pieces of flesh were even scratched off Yegor's wounds, but he could only calm himself down by covering up the itching with severe pain. Once he stopped attacking his wounds, Yegor felt extremely uncomfortable.
"The other hand!!! Quick, untie my other arm too!"
Yegor, who had grabbed half of his body, asked Richards with bloodshot eyes.
"I'm sorry, Colonel Yegor, we can't agree to your request. You will die if you continue like this."
Richard Rice coldly rejected Yegor's request.
"Send a detachment of soldiers."
Richard Rice gave instructions into the intercom.
Soon a team of soldiers entered the ward.
"Hold his arms and tie him to the bed."
The soldier who received Richards' order quickly ran to Yegor, grabbed Yegor's arm and tried to push him onto the bed, but Yegor just waved his hand and the soldier was knocked directly against the wall.
"This is really... Has your strength even increased? All of you come together."
Richards looked at the chained Yegor feverishly.
You have to know that the soldier weighed almost 100 kilograms including the equipment on his body, and he was knocked so far away by just one hand. Yegor's upper limb strength now is probably very exciting.
The remaining soldiers rushed forward, using all their strength to press down Yegor's arms, and then took the handcuffs beside them and handcuffed Yegor.
"Damn it!! Let me go!"
Yegor roared angrily, but the experimenter just looked at him in horror.
"Forgive us, Mr. Yegor, but it is necessary."