A few seagulls flew slowly in front of Bai Xin, and ate the bread crumbs with their heads down, making "coo coo coo".
Above the azure sea, white clouds are floating.
The sea breeze blew, ruffling the soft hair on the young man's forehead.
The man's heart moved slightly, he reached out to fix the young man's hair, lowered his head slightly and looked at the young man carefully.
The young man was handsome, a face that could attract attention even in a crowd. He had indeed seen the young man before.
The young man's eyelashes were clear, his eyes were sparkling, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
The man glanced at the sky that was gradually dyed by white light, and said lightly: "Forget it, you should get up."
After saying that, Bai Xin's eyes went dark and his body began to be shaken.
He opened his eyes in a daze and saw the long-haired alien shaking him. When he opened his eyes, the long-haired alien made a "hush" gesture and said in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."
Because the screening room was enclosed in the deepest part and there were no windows around that could see the outside, Bai Xin had no way of judging what time it was by looking at the situation outside.
The long-haired alien acted very cautiously. He said briefly, "Get up and follow me."
Bai Xin was slightly startled. He looked around and found that they were the only two people in the room. The others had disappeared.
The long-haired alien explained, "There was a zombie attack just now. The captain has already led them away. Naya is leading Dr. Sang to clear the way. Let's leave quickly."
Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the distance, and the long-haired alien said soothingly: "It doesn't matter, I'm here, we will definitely protect your safety, it's our mission."
Bai Xin nodded and crawled out of the sleeping bag.
Dr. Sang's coat was still covering the sleeping bag. He naturally put the coat on himself, rolled up the sleeping bag and put it in his backpack, then followed the long-haired alien and left the safe house, which had a brief moment of peace.
The rain had stopped, and they walked on the messy ground for a while before seeing two people standing against the light at the exit. One of them was tall and straight, like a pine tree on a cliff, elegant and steady.
The sky was already showing a pale sky, and a faint light fell on the man, immediately spreading a layer of light white light around him, outlining the man's perfect outline.
Bai Xin was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
Standing next to the man was the young alien Naya. The moment he saw Bai Xin, Naya's eyes lit up instantly, "You are finally here."
Long-haired alien: "Car first."
The man was calm and indifferent throughout the whole process. Bai Xin secretly looked at the man and nodded: "Okay."
It was not until they reached the armored vehicle that the long-haired man breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Xin asked in confusion, "What happened?"
Is it because of the spiritual realm of men? He has no idea what happened outside.
Young alien: "You know, three or four in the morning is the most sleepy time. Just at three or four in the morning today, more than a dozen high-level zombies suddenly rushed over."
"In order to protect you two, the captain left my fourth brother behind to defend, while the three of them led away the dozen zombies."
“Once we are sure that all the zombies have left, we will wake you up and take you away.”
"I was originally planning to wake you up and leave, but Dr. Sang insisted on coming out with me to explore the way, so we split into two groups and went out first."
The young alien blushed slightly and scratched his head in embarrassment. "You were sleeping so soundly just now, and I didn't have the heart to wake you up. I guess Dr. Sang wanted you to sleep a little longer."
Bai Xin looked at Dr. Sang with a smile in his eyes. The man coughed lightly and changed the subject: "What are you going to do next?"
Long-haired alien: "Leave first. After the sun rises completely, zombies generally won't take the initiative to attack. Our car is equipped with radar, the captain and the others will find us."
After saying that, the long-haired alien started the armored vehicle and began to drive out.
Bai Xin looked at the dilapidated lime-colored buildings around him and asked curiously, "Why did zombies suddenly attack? They let the captain and the other three leave before fighting. Does that mean the dozen zombies are very powerful?"
"Are they coming specifically for us?"
Naya shook his head: "We don't know for sure. It was fine once. But you are right about one thing. The dozen zombies are very strong. There should be a red crystal core zombie in the front, and the rest are basically orange crystal core zombies."
Bai Xin turned to look at the man sitting next to him: "Zombies with red crystal cores? Don't I need them?"
Man: "I think that zombie is a land force. If it's you, we need to find a spiritual zombie."
Bai Xin looked at the man in front of him and suddenly thought of something, "Dr. Sang, are you a mutant?"
"Huh?" Naya suddenly shouted, his pupils shrinking slightly in shock, "Don't you know?"
Bai Xin frowned: "Do you know?"
Naya: “It’s just…”
Dr. Sang interrupted Naya with his eyelids raised lazily: "I am an ordinary human, not an alien."
Bai Xin was shocked.
With your colorful brilliance that almost blinded me, you just pretend to be an ordinary human
Has it already entered the market so quietly? !
No wonder the bastard said from the very beginning that someone would protect them. How could a team of only five people be so strong? After all this time, is it because their characters are too useless
Naya noticed Bai Xin's expression and was surprised. "You didn't just find out, did you? Even if Dr. Sang is not an alien, his contribution far exceeds that of almost all aliens. We all admire Dr. Sang very much."
"Not only Dr. Sang, but it is said that the mysterious Dr. Adolf is not an alien either, but we respect them equally."
"The Ark will not allow any zombies that harm humanity to escape, nor will it forget any hero who has made contributions to humanity."
Naya said, his eyes gradually filled with longing, "I hope I can be a hero like that."
Bai Xin laughed and said, "You are now."
Naya's special ability is telekinesis. The armored vehicle encountered several zombie attacks along the way, but they were all easily solved by Naya.
The armored vehicle drove about halfway and stopped at a deserted gas station.
"You stay in the car," the long-haired alien instructed, and after getting out of the car quickly, he skillfully pried open the gas tank and added diesel into the armored vehicle's tank.
By this time the sun had completely risen. A night of heavy rain had washed away the dirty air and dust on the earth, and the blue sky was as clear and bright as water.
There were large puddles of water on the ground. The zombies had stopped attacking, and apart from the occasional sound of wind and the gurgling sound of cheering outside, there was no other sound.
"You say it was so lively before," Naya leaned against the window and looked out at the dilapidated buildings outside, "more than ten or even fifty-story buildings were erected, and there were so many shops. Now there is only desolation and loneliness."
Inside the armored vehicle, it was very silent.
Bai Xinfa answered Naya's question. He certainly knew how lively the world was before the end of the world, but there was no point in saying it now.
More like a daydream.
Suddenly, someone grabbed his arm. Bai Xin tilted his head and saw Dr. Sang pushing his sleeve away and stuffing something wrapped in tin foil into his palm. "Eat it."
Bai Xin looked at the thing in his palm in astonishment, and lifted the silver-white tin foil, revealing a sandwich that looked pretty good.
Holding the tin foil package in his palm, he could still feel the warmth from the noodles.
Feeling Bai Xin's surprised gaze, Dr. Sang calmly explained: "Your body needs food replenishment, eat it while it's hot."
"Dr. Sang," Bai Xin raised her lips slightly, "Although I know you are here for the experiment, I am really touched. Thank you."
Dr. Sang: “…”
I'm not! I have! I really am not!
Watching the young man finish the sandwich seriously, Dr. Sang handed him a bottle of nutrient solution.
The orange nutrient solution is completely different from the blue nutrient solution.
"Orange flavor." Dr. Sang felt around in the side pocket of his backpack and took out another pudding. "I'll eat that one too."
He paused, and explained to himself again, "Protein is an essential nutrient for human development. Doomsday food is hard to come by, so don't waste a single bite."
After that, he got up and added, "Orange flavor is even rarer than strawberry flavor."
You know who is better
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Boss: Humph, raising humans is really troublesome.
The big guy got a copy of the script of an ordinary person? Is it possible
I don't think so. I saw it last night. The boss seemed to have done something incredible. He shook his hand last night, and an invisible object appeared next to him. And Xin Shen talked in his sleep for a long time last night, but I couldn't hear what he was saying.
besides…
Anymore
Also, the boss's eyes. You've noticed that other people's eyes reflect light in the dark, but the boss's eyes are completely invisible. I don't know if it's my illusion, but after Xin Shen fell asleep, weren't there zombies attacking outside in the early morning? I saw the moment the boss opened his eyes, the color of his pupils seemed to be pure white. But it was only for such a short moment, I don't know if the picture dropped frames and I saw it wrong.
Isn't pure white the unique color of zombies? If you are seeing things...
Damn, the boss’s true identity is already revealed!
There was a strange expression on Xin Shen's face that night. Did the boss steal Xin Shen's dream
Hey, I'm up. A few days ago, I saw Xia Chi running out of the dormitory in the early morning, his face flushed and very shy. Did he hear something he shouldn't have heard
Oh shit, ahhh, my soul has traveled to Xia Chi!
Tsk tsk tsk, he is indeed the boss I know. In reality, he is well-dressed, but in the dream... hehehehe.
Hey Hey.
Then in a dream, you can just do whatever you want, right
I said! How could the boss hold back? Damn, after so many days, the case was finally solved.
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The tip of his tongue rolled up the milky white pudding and swallowed it. He glanced at Bai Xin's movements from the corner of his eyes and swallowed heavily with an imperceptible movement in his throat.
In the spiritual realm of a certain day, the young man also swallowed it with his mouth.
Natural and passionate, hotter than magma.
At that time, the young man's face was still flushed with embarrassment.
The man's eyes dimmed instantly.
She was so passionate about me in the dream, but so dignified in reality.
What strange humans.
Bai Xin swallowed the last bite of pudding, collected the garbage and threw it into the garbage bag, then looked up at the man with a serious expression as if he was reporting on his work: "I've finished eating, Dr. Sang."
The young man raised his head, with a little white pudding hanging from the corner of his mouth.
The man's eyes were blank for a moment, and he reached out to wipe the pudding off the corner of the young man's mouth. His cold fingertips touched the warm and soft lips, and a slight force deformed the lips.
Like a fragile rose.
This should have been a somewhat intimate and inappropriate action, but the young man did not react at all. He just smiled at the man and turned around to talk and laugh with the young man.
Dr. Sang was so angry when he saw the two young men flirting with each other.
He took a deep breath and tried to suppress the strange sour feeling in his heart. The corner of his eye fell on his fingertips that were covered with pudding.
Somehow, the man secretly tasted the pudding in a corner where no one else could see.
The sweet and sour dairy taste was fleeting. It was the man's first time tasting human food.
Not as delicious as the lips of a young man.
Damn, why are there young people again
I don't even know what kind of person a young man is.
What's wrong with him? Yesterday in the spiritual realm, he had no idea why he did that.
He has always been a loner, and doesn't like others to test his life too much, nor does he like others to cross the line. If the young man broke into his spiritual realm without warning on the previous three occasions, then last night he deliberately pulled the young man closer to his spiritual realm.
After bringing the young man closer to the spiritual realm, he took advantage of the young man's belief that he was dreaming and was even arrogant enough to create a scene where other people watched their intimate relationship.
He even had the nerve to ask whether they were lovers in real life.
What exactly is going on
Dr. Sang held his forehead in annoyance. The elegant voice that only belongs to young people came into his ears inappropriately. He felt a slight sour feeling in his chest where his heart should not be.
He secretly covered his chest with a gloomy face.
The young man clearly asked to distance himself from the matter, but why did he feel an inexplicable sense of frustration after he really distanced himself from the matter
Didn’t he have experimental subjects before? Not only that, he had a lot of them.
Those experimental subjects came and went in front of him, constantly changing. Not only did he not remember their names, he was even too lazy to give them numbers.
But the young man remembered his name after the other party only said it once.
He also doesn't need to prepare food and nutrient solution.
Why can we uncontrollably ask young people to prepare everything and even leave all the best things to them
I couldn't bear to see him sleep poorly, so I secretly prepared a sleeping bag.
I couldn't bear to see him drinking only the same flavor of nutrient solution, so I spent a night before leaving to fill my backpack with nutrient solutions of various flavors.
If someone opens his backpack now, he will be surprised to find that Dr. Sang, who only drinks nutrient solution, has a backpack full of various foods.
The man looked at the young man who was chatting with a strange person with a troubled look.
A man with a conscience, how can he still be in the mood to chat happily with others when I am so troubled because of him
And that damn alien, why doesn't he get away from his rat
What an eyesore.
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He was anxious, he was anxious! The boss was actually anxious!
Oh, I roughly understand the character setting of the boss. If the boss is a zombie, in the setting of this world, zombies have hearts, so when the boss sees Xin Shen, other bosses will have the same heartbeat when they see Xin Shen, right
It's a pity that God wants to teach the big guy.
God Xin is so powerful that he can even make a guy like her fall in love with her. I guess the guy at that time didn't even know that he had fallen in love.
After all, he is a big boss in a copy, and he is a blank slate when it comes to emotions.
Boss, come on, wake up quickly. If you don't take the initiative, Xin Shen will be deceived by that fresh meat! If you are a man, you should do it!
So the question is, are there any more zombie games
Ahem, even if there is, is it still useful? After all, they are all zombies, right
I have a different opinion.
Appreciate further details.
Since they are all zombies, do they no longer need CDs
… Holy crap.
Awesome.
"The Words of Tiger and Wolf"
The car is going too fast, I suggest you fasten your seat belts.
No Cooldown
I instantly understood the wildness of the zombie boss. Woohoo, thank you, science expert. The strange knowledge points have increased again.
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Just when everyone was busy with their own things, there was a sudden loud noise outside.
Everyone looked out the window alertly and saw cement and gravel flying not far away. In the cement waves, three people stood there in a half-squatting position.
All three of them were covered in blood, and it was obvious that they had been through a fierce fight.
The hostility in their eyes had not yet dissipated, and the bloody killing around them was still lingering.
The bearded man in the lead was pinching a dark shadow, and when everyone looked closely, they found that he was holding a zombie in his bare hands.
With its throat strangled and its limbs long since crippled, the zombie covered in tattered strips of cloth wailed silently, trying to break free from the bearded man's hands, but to no avail.
Seeing the bearded man coming back, the long-haired young alien quickly got out of the car and rushed over, and Dr. Bai Xinsang also chose to follow behind.
Seeing someone coming, the bearded men restrained their hostility and put on a slightly warmer smile, "Dr. Sang, come and take a look."
Dr. Sang and Bai Xin looked at each other and walked to the front.
Long-haired alien: "What's going on?"
Bearded Man: "We took those zombies far away, and found a zombie among them that was a little different."
"Dr. Sang, it can speak."
The long-haired alien exclaimed: "So, you are speaking human language?!"
Bai Xin lowered her eyes and hid her flickering pupils.
The system once said that ordinary zombies are unable to speak, only a very small number of special zombies can.
He had been able to understand what the spiritual zombie said before. It wasn't that the spiritual zombie could speak, but he and it were connected spiritually, so they were communicating through spirit.
That night he saw the Zombie King in Dr. Sand's spiritual realm. The Zombie King at that time did not speak. In other words, the Zombie King at that time did not really speak, but communicated through spirit.
But because he was in Dr. Sand's spiritual realm, he could vaguely hear it.
For a long time, the only person he met who was capable of speaking was Dr. Sand.
The bearded man said this and threw the zombie to the ground without mercy.
The zombie fell headfirst into the rain and struggled for several times before finally climbing out of the rain in a mess.
Bai Xin discovered that its eyes had not turned completely white, with a little bit of black in the pupils.
The zombie did not begin to rot, but its withered yellow skin was tightly attached to its bony bones. Its skinny body did not look like that of a normal human being, and its skin was covered with a thick layer of fine scales like a lizard.
Its hands and feet were twisted in a very strange posture. It should be that the bearded man had removed its arms and legs during the battle.
After throwing it away, the bearded man took out a cigarette from his backpack, lit it, took a deep puff, and then completely relaxed.
Holding a cigarette between his index and middle fingers, the bearded man pointed at the zombies on the ground while exhaling white smoke. "I feel strange at this moment, Dr. Sang. I saw this kind of zombie. Have you seen it? It attacked us, as if it had lost consciousness, or as if it had lost consciousness completely. Is this the zombie with the antigen?"
As if in response to the bearded man's words, the zombie knelt limply on the ground, making stumbling sounds with his mouth.
"ah."
"No."
"pain."
"Help."
One word after another pops out, and it sounds completely logical.
It can indeed speak, but its words are not logical. Rather than saying it can speak, it is more like a parrot imitating others.
"Those zombies probably didn't come here to attack us," the bearded man pointed at the zombies with his cigarette in his hand, "They seem to be here for it."
"If there wasn't a zombie holding them back, we would probably still be fighting now. I don't understand what it said, but since those zombies are protecting it, maybe the zombie has some secrets."
Bai Xin silently observed the zombie with a numb expression.
The other zombies are protecting it? Why
And what about its eye color
Bai Xin looked at the zombie secretly, and suddenly a white dot reflecting the sunlight made his sight suddenly freeze.
He took two steps forward, and under everyone's surprised gaze, he reached directly into the zombie's tattered clothes and pulled something out from his chest.
It was a badly worn card.
It was pure black, and you could vaguely make out the words "Prop Card" on the back, but the original gold-plated words on the front were worn out and could hardly be seen clearly.
It is an item card that only game players have.
Bai Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked down again at the zombie in front of him who had a frightened and numb expression.
A zombie, could it be a player who participated in the game before
"experiment."
The zombie spoke again, this time using a different word.
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Oh shit, prop card!
Oh my god, was this zombie a player before
I was a little shocked. It was still talking, and its eyes had completely turned black. Could it be the zombie carrying the antigen
I was a little sad. If there was the first zombie player, was there a second one? The players who participated in the mission the first time were all there. Looking at the clothes the zombies were wearing, they must have been gone for a long time. So they were the previous players? My God, we thought they were all dead, but the actual players were left behind and turned into zombies.
ah,.
He must be the antigen zombie. Didn’t he just say the word “experiment”
It was effortless to summon it? The antigen that wiped out all the other aliens was easily caught by Xin Shen. Isn't that too lucky? Isn't it a bit inconsistent with Xin Shen's personality
Now that you mention it, it’s true.
If it was the lucky master Xia Chi, there would be so many doubts.
For a moment, Xinshen Xiachi fell silent.
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Dr. Sang took out a latex glove from somewhere and put it on. When the zombie saw Dr. Sang extending his hand wearing the latex glove, it touched some nerve, but it suddenly screamed and struggled desperately, using its hands and feet, and even tried to bite Dr. Sang.
The bearded man snorted lightly and gently grabbed the zombie's neck from behind with one hand. The zombie instantly became motionless like a cat with its neck bitten.
But the trembling pupils easily revealed the zombie's fear.
Dr. Sang opened its eyes, nostrils and mouth for a careful examination, then took out the testing equipment from his backpack.
After checking it for about ten minutes, Dr. Sang nodded to the bearded man and said, "Let it go."
As soon as the bearded man loosened his grip, the zombie collapsed to the ground.
"I don't know which zombie is carrying the antigen, but it shouldn't be this one," Dr. Sang said simply. "As far as I know, that zombie has greater intelligence. It has produced antibodies to the virus. So even though it has mutated into a zombie, it is still the same as a human and can communicate normally."
"But the zombie just didn't mutate thoroughly enough. Its pupils are very dilated. Although it can speak, it's just a few simple data blocks left in the cerebral cortex."
"It feels pain, but it is very afraid of me. To be more precise, it is afraid of my gloves, because gloves are standard equipment for experiments." Dr. Sang crossed his hands and turned the latex gloves over to take them off, revealing his beautiful hands hidden underneath.
Bai Xin was involuntarily attracted to those hands.
To be honest, his man's hands are really beautiful. It's not just that the joints are clearly defined, but every joint is just right, so perfect that there is not a single flaw to be found.
Dr. Sang silently took in Bai Xin's gaze. He tentatively pushed the gloves forward, and the zombie immediately trembled with fear. "You are right in one thing. It was once in a laboratory and suffered inhuman torture during the experiment. That's why it is so sensitive to gloves."
Bearded man: "What should I do about that?"
"Release him? Kill him? Or take him back?"
Dr. Sang: "If possible, I would take it back to the Ark for research. But the Ark shouldn't allow zombies to enter, right?"
"You can decide for yourself what to do with it."
The eyes of several people fell on the bearded man. The bearded man was smoking a cigarette and staring at the zombie with dark eyes. After thinking for a long time, he made a decision, "Keep it for now. Third brother, go find a strong rope, tie it up and throw it in the trunk. Since those zombies will protect it, maybe we can use it as bait or a tool for blackmail."
The alien called Lao San nodded immediately, "Okay, Boss."
Ten minutes later, the zombies, who were completely unable to fight back, were tied up by Lao San, leaving only their eyes still moving. Even their mouths wrapped in fangs were sealed with hemp rope.
He threw the zombie into the trunk with great force. With a "bang", the armored vehicle shook three times.
"Oh my god," the bearded man glared at the third brother, "but I spent a lot of effort to get this armored vehicle, why don't you take good care of it? Good old third brother, it seems that you paid for the armored vehicle, right?!"
The third brother quickly laughed and said, "Boss, come on, let's go to the car and rest for a while to cool down. If you were half as gentle to women as you are to cars, how could you not find a wife at your age?"
The bearded man crushed the cigarette with his foot and rushed towards the third brother, "Third brother, I think you are tired of living."
Ten minutes later, everyone got into the car after the fight and continued on their way.
Looking at the people fighting, Bai Xin silently shrank himself into a corner. He slowly closed his eyes and released a few red silk threads.
He quickly found the crystal core of the player zombie in a narrow space. In front of the strong and powerful flames around it, the white light emitted by the crystal core seemed very insignificant.
He didn't just press all the red lines, otherwise he would kill a zombie directly.
Bai Xin slowly connected the red line to the white light and tried to establish a mental connection with the zombies.
One, two, three... When the tenth red line connected to the white light, he heard a painful wail.
The soul's cry was mournful and painful, without any hope at all.
Bai Xin tried to start a conversation: Hello, are you a player
However, the voice did not respond to Bai Xin. The previous unknown experiment had already driven it completely crazy. It was immersed in its own world and could not hear any sound from the outside world.
—It hurts so much, it hurts so much, please, don’t give me any more injections.
—Let me go, I'll just go home.
—Help, I'm still alive, I'm still alive.
-Doctor, don't throw me into the corpse tide.
—Doctor, stop doing experiments.
Bai Xin barely caught a few words from the face. Even if some of them got a response, he continued to ask patiently, trying to evoke the zombies' deep memories.
Bai Xin: Doctor? What doctor? What experiments are they doing
Bai Xin's question completely angered the zombie. The black and gray sticky colors in its mind began to churn violently, and its body was desperately hitting the armored vehicle.
Suddenly, a scream was heard in the zombie's mind, and everything in front of Bai Xin turned white.
When he woke up again, he found himself in a blue and white laboratory.
There were more than a dozen experimenters in surgical gowns and protective clothing standing outside the glass window, looking intently into the laboratory sealed by thick bulletproof glass.
Through the glass window, a man was tied up on the bed, with two fully armed doctors standing beside him.
The man's pupils were a little white, but the black pupils could still be seen.
Outside the window, a calm and cold man ordered into the black microphone: "Subject No. 8, perform the 453rd injection test."
"Cut his arm off. I want to see how much more power he has."
This voice was transmitted directly to the laboratory without any modification or concealment.
In an instant, the man on the bed showed a look of horror.
The next second, the two men in surgical gowns took out an electric saw from the side. Regardless of the man's desperate pleas, they simply cut off the man's arm.
Blood gushed out and flesh flew everywhere.
The man's tragic wails penetrated the glass and were heard outside, but everyone watched with numb eyes.
Through the window, the man who seemed to be the person in charge of the experiment gave another order, "Inject the genetic modification drug."
The next second, a needle as thick as an embroidery needle pierced into the man's body.
In just one minute, the man's body began to change rapidly.
The originally bloody arm quickly extended its flesh and bones, which quickly condensed into tendons, muscles, blood vessels, and finally the fat layer and epidermis.
In a short while, the man's arm that had just been severed miraculously grew back.
The man was roaring in pain throughout the process, which showed how much pain Zeng caused him.
When the arm was fully grown, the man ordered again: "Step 3, test whether the arm is durable."
A series of testing instruments were tied to the man's arms, and the black instruments and green ripples began to fluctuate.
Seeing that the data was normal, a person next to the man suddenly said excitedly: "Doctor, the gene enhancement experiment has finally succeeded!"
The tense man relaxed a little, and said into the speaker: "Observe for another 24 hours. If there are no problems, this test subject can be used as a culture dish for genetically enhanced weapons."
"And so another genetic experiment is completed."
As soon as the man finished speaking, everyone in the observation room, who had been suppressing their seriousness, cheered instantly. They hugged each other, with happy smiles on their faces, welcoming the fruits of victory.
It was as if the person lying on the bed was not a life at all in their eyes.
Someone threw the test report into the air. Bai Xin looked up and found a few big words written on the cover.
Human Genetic Experiment Project
—Top Secret
— Area 24, Building 13, Physical Laboratory