Chapter 803： honeycomb

The girl's brows were tender, and she looked about ten years old.

Wearing a thin white lab coat, the whole person is like a baby in an embryo, hugging his knees and curling up tightly together.

A long supple golden hair, scattered like a waterfall, slightly frowning brows and pale skin, matched with that pitiful, tender and beautiful face, exuding a kind of pitiful tenderness.

Those tiny pipes linked above the container are constantly injecting some kind of gas into it.

When the gas mixes with the green solution, there seems to be some kind of chemical reaction that forces the person to sleep.

The girl's feet and hands were bound by iron rings made of silver and white metal.

On those two fair arms, there were countless dazzling red spots, all of which were pinhole marks left by forcibly drawing blood.

There are also a dozen metal spikes that are half a meter long, with a cold and cold light on the surface, along the girl's spine, deeply piercing this petite body, just looking at it makes people feel Cool back.

Is this... a human experiment?

And the subject of the experiment is still a young child!

Hydra's bottomless behavior completely angered the upright Steve. The flames of anger jumped in his pupils, and dozens of black veins burst out from his neck to his entire face.

A pair of fists clenched tightly, making a crisp bone sound.

Due to the excessive force, the ten joints turned white, the clear blood vessels bulged on the skin, and the lines of the devil's grinning faintly appeared on the left arm.

In a very emotional situation, Steve once again unconsciously activated his left arm.

"Damn Red Skull! Damn Hydra!" Looking at the pale skin of the girl in the container, Steve couldn't imagine what kind of torture she had suffered, with blood-red eyes like an angry lion.

If the Red Skull was still there at this time, I'm afraid he wouldn't be torn apart alive by him.

It's a pity that Red Skull has already gone to hell. If there is no accident, there will be no chance to see him again in this life.

But when he was angry, Steve did not lose his mind, but had a question: "What is so special about this girl, let Red Skull build a secret room?"

His eyes swept across the room, noticing the scattered documents.

Picking up a few documents at random, after a few glances, Steve was shocked, his complexion changed dramatically as if he had been struck by lightning, showing an unbelievable look, and said in shock, "This...this... ....this is the design drawing of the time weapon?!"

In these scattered documents, Hydra's idea of ​​a 'time weapon' is mentioned.

It mentions several terrifying research directions, including a large-scale space-time static stand, a small-scale time acceleration device, a small-scale time delay device, a small-scale time loop device, and more.

Steve swallowed and glanced at the container subconsciously.

Intuition told him... The time weapon that Hydra researched was built on the basis of this girl.

In order to confirm his conjecture, Steve picked up all the scattered materials, and then re-ordered them according to the numbers.

Most of these files are records of experiments.

Among them, the almost crazy behavior is simply insane, challenging the bottom line of human morality.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is shocking.

"Experimental record, 012th time."

"Extract 200 milliliters of bone marrow from the experimental body's 'No. 1' and try to transplant it into other experimental subjects."

"The experiment failed... The bone marrow of 'No. 1' does not have special effects, but it is extremely erosive. Subject 187 died."

...

"Experimental record, the 31st time."

"Link the nerve stimulation device to try to activate the special ability of the 'No. 1' experimental subject by stimulating the cerebral cortex nerves."

"The experiment was very successful. The 'No. 1' experimental body showed a very good special design, which can slow down the time and space within 50 meters by 50 times at normal flow rates. This is good news."

...

"Experimental record, the 52nd time."

"Cut the tissue of the 'No. 1' experimental body and perform a whole block transplantation, hoping to cultivate a new experimental body."

"The experiment failed... All seventy-two experimental circles died."

"We can't replicate that power, it's not something that humans can control, it's... a restricted area that only gods can step on."

...

"Experimental record, the 69th time."

"Forcibly stimulate the brain nerves of the 'No. 1' subject, record the highest peak activity, and cut biological tissues to prepare for the cloning plan."

"The experiment...successful, but also a failure, the clones die very quickly."

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"Experimental record, 82nd time."

"The bone marrow, blood, cells and other samples of the 'No. 1' experimental body were taken, and the artificial uterus was used to incubate and incubate."

"It...was born, we stepped into the realm of the gods, and from today, humans will become their own gods!"

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Suppressing the anger that was surging in his heart, Steve planned to rescue the girl.

His integrity made him unable to sit back and watch, such a weak girl was imprisoned in a container as an experiment, and suffered inhuman torture day and night, and he didn't plan to tell anyone about it.

He is upright, but not a fool.

The importance of this girl is evident from the data.

If it is handed over to the US government, it is estimated that it will not be long before the girl will become an experimental body again.

He grew up on the street and was tortured by violence. He never looked down on his country, let alone believed that those idiots would give up a super weapon that was about to be obtained.

This thing...that's it.

Steve took out an exquisite metal lighter from the inner pocket of his shirt.

He rubbed his thumb slightly, and the lighter made a crisp sound. At the moment when the lid was opened, a cluster of orange flames rose up, and the trembling light reflected on his face, and the depths of his eyes were filled with indifference.

"No one will find you..."

Steve murmured softly as if to himself , then threw the lighter at the pile of documents.

The already flammable paper was ignited by the flames in an instant. It rose half a meter high like a fire, and the billowing heat was blowing towards the face, giving off a burning smell.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief until it was confirmed that all the documents had been burned.

Then he walked towards the container where the girl was trapped, and just when he was about to raise his arm and smash the container with a fist, a ghostly, erratic sneering sound suddenly came from his ear.

"who?!"

Steve's heart was suddenly alarmed, and he suddenly turned around to look around.

But strangely, the entire room was empty, save for disturbing dark shadows.

"You can call me...Hive."

The gloomy voice sounded again, and the dead experimenter slowly got up, staring at him with gray eyes like zombies, his lips moved expressionlessly and said: "Captain America Steve Rogers, what are you going to do to me? What does 'mother' do?"