In the dead of the night, Jia aka Jiming, made her way towards the place where all the research subjects were kept. They were the clones that Li Dong was testing to make them like Lu Bojing.
One guard would be doing his duty, and the shifts changed. The guard saw Jia coming and nodded.
"Thirty-seven."
"Hm."
The guard went away, and Jia stood at her post. Time ticked by, and she opened the door. During their duty, they would do a regular checkup on the subjects.
She went in and saw thirty-seven people strapped to their beds in an unconscious condition. A pang of sadness filled her chest. She knew how badly these people were subjected to Li Dong's torture.
This number was nothing. Many had lost their lives who couldn't bear the cruel experiments and drug testing. These thirty-seven people were only the few of them who didn't die. Li Dong was sure that they would definitely be able to harness raw strength like Lu Bojing one.
