Hearing the coach's words, Blood Blade frowned and asked in a low voice:

"Fifteen years ago, wasn't that 2020?"

In that era, let alone civilian brain-computer interfaces, even military brain-computer interfaces were still in the experimental stage. Even Lin Chi knew this, he could not think of how the coach came into contact with this technology fifteen years ago.

A dull roar sounded in the nuclear power plant, and Crazy Evan had obviously started to take action, but the players present did not go over to help, but just continued to stay where they were, waiting for the man who had not had any emotional fluctuations to continue talking:

"Have you heard of the 'Fallout Boy'?" The coach's tone was plain, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"What is that?" Blood Blade frowned.

Obviously, this murderer had never heard of the incident fifteen years ago. However, when he heard that name, Lin Chi suddenly remembered the old news he had read and said in surprise:

"There is no follow-up to that incident. I thought he was dead. You shouldn't be..."

"That's right." The coach nodded, his beard slightly raised, showing a polite smile.

"I asked you can explain it?" The confused Blood Blade looked at the two men next to him: "I don't understand."

"All right."

While a series of explosions occurred in the nuclear power plant, the coach began to state the incident that shocked the whole country fifteen years ago:

But this time, he used not the angle of the journalist when reporting, but his first-person perspective.

With the coach's statement, Lin Chi and Bloodblade seemed to have returned to the sterile ward and witnessed a teenager approaching the end of his life:

...

The pale boy lay motionless on the hospital bed, his skinny body was filled with various infusion tubes, and liquid medicines of various colors were injected into his nearly collapsed body.

He knew that he was just surviving. After all, even in this era, there were still diseases that could not be treated.

For example... fatal radiation disease.

In fact, he was just accompanying his friend to the hospital for examination, but while he was waiting alone in the corridor, a new high-power radiation therapy machine in the room next to him malfunctioned, but the damn operator did not notice it, causing his body to be exposed to ultra-high doses.

Although the head was lucky enough not to be illuminated, his body was bathed in rays, and the DNA structure in the cells was directly dispersed. Simply put, the cells in his body could no longer regenerate.

"call……"

The lungs that had been perforated were unable to work and could only rely on a ventilator to provide oxygen to the body. The artificial skin that had just been implanted on the teenager turned sallow and would fall off with a slight touch.

Fortunately, the almost dissolved muscles were no longer able to let him reach out to touch his skin.

He stared at the white ceiling above his head. Although his head was still intact, his consciousness began to break and slowly disappeared in despair, along with his festering body.

The boy was actually a slowly decaying corpse. Although he was still conscious, he could only wait for death to come helplessly.

——In order to relieve his pain, the doctor injected a large dose of morphine into his body, but what those guys didn’t know was that the nerves were melted and they no longer felt pain.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help laughing, but unfortunately his vocal cords were unable to work, which made him unable to make any sound.

He didn't know when he would die, but he just hoped that day would come faster. After all, even his parents have given up on him now:

——Five days ago, when his mother, who came to visit, even vomited out in the ward when she saw his bloody body. Since then, his family has never appeared again.

What puzzled the teenager was that these survival equipment in his ward were still operating, injecting expensive drugs worth hundreds of dollars per milliliter into his body.

——Am I a test subject?

Just when he was still confused, the door of the sterile ward slowly opened.

The boy who was lying motionless on the bed appeared in front of him in a figure wearing a white protective suit. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the other person was tall and had wide shoulders, and he looked like an adult man.

Then, a low but slightly magnetic male voice came from under the other party's mask, shaking the boy's undamaged eardrum:

"Do you... want to continue living?"

The boy could not answer his question in his voice, but he still blinked hard.

Although he knew that his chance of survival was almost zero, for some reason, this person's voice seemed to carry a magic power, which made the young man's already desperate heart rise again with a spark of hope.

——"I want to live."

Before he became like this, he was actually a sunny and cheerful boy, and he had no tendency to be pessimistic and world-weary. So now...

The boy used all his remaining strength to move his head slightly and nodded.

Seeing his movements, a low voice sounded again under the man's mask:

"If you are willing to give up on this body, I can give you a chance to... continue to survive."

...

"So you became a test subject later?" Lin Chi focused his eyes on the coach's face: "I thought you were dead before."

——The sensational "Fallout Boy" incident fifteen years ago did attract a lot of attention at that time, and millions of donations were raised.

Although Lin Chi was only nine years old at that time, he still had some impression of this incident: the bloody photo of the boy's body taken by the reporter can be regarded as one of his childhood shadows, and he still remembers it vividly.

"They left my heart and brain that were not destroyed by radiation, as well as some blood vessels that could still work, and implanted artificial organs and muscles into me, but the artificial muscles could not work," the coach said.

"So now...you don't have a body?" Bloodblade widened his scarlet eyes.

The coach nodded: "Later, they hoped that I would give up completely and return to the real world. I agreed, after all, I had to be moved around every day, and it was not comfortable to install all kinds of things on my body."

"They left only artificial organs that were enough to keep me alive, and the rest were replaced by machinery, and then installed a brain-computer interface test machine for me."

"I'll go, man, you're so handsome!" Blood Bian kept patting the coach's shoulder with his only left hand: "I also want to experience the feeling that cells in the body cannot regenerate!"

"You're wrong, right?" Lin Chi complained, turned to the coach and asked, "So, why did you decide to tell us the truth this time?"

Although I don’t know whether the coach said it is true or not, in Lin Chi’s opinion, this person’s operation is indeed incredible and does not seem to be something that humans can do. And his way of action also has subtle similarities with Ai.

Hearing Lin Chi's question, the coach slowly raised his head and gave an incredible answer:

“Because you are 'very interesting'.”

Lin Chi was about to ask what he meant when a crazy Evan panting voice came from his headphones: "Everyone in the nuclear power plant is dead!"

"Let's talk about it after this game." The coach said, turning around and walking towards the main entrance of the nuclear power plant.
Chapter completed!