The Black Tech Monopoly Corporation

Chapter 145: NO.144 Tyrant trial model

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Three days later, Thompson, Feng Lun and Kong Zhongcai were discussing something in the highest-level closed laboratory No. B7-2.

During the past three days, Thompson took the time to perform nerve bundle connection surgery on Yan Ronghua's daughter. The surgery was extremely successful. Coupled with some auxiliary treatments to optimize the body, within a month, Yan Ronghua's daughter could stand up from the wheelchair and completely Be a normal person.

Subsequently, the three people officially launched the "organic biological weapons" research and development plan.

At this time, Thompson was frowning, having a heated discussion with the two of them, while looking at the huge columnar cultivation chamber in front of him.

This cylindrical culture chamber is almost the same in appearance as the culture chamber used to cultivate clones. They are both cylindrical in shape and completely transparent. If we say the only difference, it is that the size of this culture chamber is much larger than that of the clone culture chamber.

The diameter of this cultivation warehouse is about three meters, and the height reaches seven meters, which is more than twice the size of ordinary cultivation warehouses! But what is incongruous is that in the huge space in the culture warehouse, there is only a zombie the size of an ordinary human, whose whole body is decaying little by little. It remains suspended in Lan Yingying's culture medium. These culture liquids can make the T virus The stable proliferation in the body of the experimental subject will prevent the metabolism from being too fast and causing tragedy.

"The proliferation is not stable enough and the experimental subjects are rotting." Feng Lun frowned and asked, "Is it because of the problem with the culture solution?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with the culture fluid. I think it's a problem with the experimental subjects." Kong Zhongcai shook his head, "This experimental material is just an ordinary death row prisoner with insufficient physical fitness. The only way is to inject a large amount of T virus to see if it can be If the other party becomes a virus carrier, there may be hope.”

As they said that, the two looked at Thompson. After all, this project was led by Thompson.

"Agree, let's inject more T-virus solution." Thompson thought for a while, then nodded, "It's normal to not be successful the first time. Don't be discouraged."

Without them needing to do anything, the assistants on the side pressed a button on the console, and another tube of T virus solution was injected into the experimental subject through a needle. Suddenly, the experimental subject in the training chamber noticed something, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the people separated by a layer of glass with an extremely ferocious expression.

Thompson and Feng Lun were all chilled by each other's glance, as if they were being stared at by a wild beast.

Soon, the pupils of the experimental subject began to turn into a strange blood-red color, and the body that had begun to decay was recombined with the newly injected high-concentration virus, and the degree of decay was slowed down.

"Very good. The body index of the experimental subjects is more stable than before. There is hope." Thompson breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was the first time, no one had any hope of success, but it is also important to accumulate more experience. of.

"The virus concentration is too high, mutations have appeared, and his weight is increasing." At this moment, one of the assistants looked at the rows of data on the control panel of the culture chamber and frowned, "The body temperature of the experimental subject is also rising. Thirty-seven degrees, thirty-eight degrees, thirty-eight degrees five..."

"Draw blood for testing immediately, I need a data report!" Feng Lun said quickly. He walked under the training chamber and looked up at the individual. He suddenly noticed that the experimental subject's nails seemed to have become sharper. In this moment, they grew four to five centimeters long...

Time passed day by day, and everyone was excited to see that the experimental subject was indeed growing up rapidly. The originally thin body became tangled with muscles, and the skin no longer rotted, but turned into a zombie-like gray-white color, and the hair on the whole body also changed. Come off completely.

But correspondingly, his body began to expand rapidly, and even his bones continued to become thicker and longer!

If these are nothing, what really shocked everyone was that the experimental subject's heart actually broke through the obstacles of muscles and bones and grew out of the body! It was like a huge core, embedded in the middle of the experimental subject's chest, and the beating sound was as strong as a drum!

Seven days later, the growth of the experimental body was completed. Under Thompson's notification, Zhang Heng came to Laboratory 2 again. When he saw the figure in the cultivation chamber, his eyes suddenly narrowed with surprise.

At this moment, the face of the experimental subject in the training chamber could barely be seen to resemble that of the former death row prisoner. However, it was already over four meters tall. Its whole body was tangled with muscles, its heart was exposed outside the body, and a few parts of its body still had some... It rotted, and one arm directly mutated into the shape of a licker's bright red claws.

"The tyrant can be brought out in seven days. Although there are some flaws, Professor Thompson's ability is indeed extraordinary and much better than some people. Although there are some flaws, Professor Thompson's ability is indeed extraordinary. It is much better than some people." Zhang Heng praised without hesitation. Feng Lun and Kong Zhongcai on the side couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"But how practical it is, we still have to look at the specific situation." Zhang Heng changed the topic, "No more nonsense, Professor Thompson, get ready to start."

Thompson nodded and winked at the assistant behind him. The assistant immediately began to control the console, injecting a large dose of sedative into the culture chamber, and then controlled the robotic arm to move to the top of the culture chamber.

Subsequently, the hatch of the training chamber was opened, and the robotic arm lifted the humanoid monster, which was four meters tall and weighed more than one ton, and then transported it to a biological isolation room and imprisoned it.

After the isolation room was completely sealed, the experimental subject was injected with neutralizing drugs to neutralize the various sedatives and muscle relaxing effects on the experimental subject. Everyone stood in front of the observation window, silently waiting for the experimental subject to wake up.

About ten minutes later, with a low whine, the unconscious subject's fingers trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

It seemed that because he had just woken up and lost his human memory, the experimental subject's blood-red pupils were a little confused at this time. He subconsciously wanted to hold down his painful head, but when he raised his hand, he was obviously stunned. .

His right hand has turned into a huge claw that is disproportionate to his body!

The experimental subject roared in a low voice. He slowly turned his head and looked at the transparent observation window. Only then did he see that outside the observation window, a large group of people were watching him like a giant panda.

"Roar!"

Subconsciously, the experimental subject let out a threatening roar, and stepped forward to the observation window. There was only a bang, and the observation window made a dull impact, and everyone felt the ground shaking obviously!

However, it was obvious that the thickness of the observation window was not something that could be broken open by the Tyrant's strength. It was thick enough to trap the Super Alien Queen. The Tyrant himself was a little dizzy at the impact, but the observation window did not move at all.

The recorder on the side recorded in a low voice, "Experimental Subject No. 001 seems to have maintained some of the behavioral habits of the human period. Preliminary estimates are that although the experimental subject has lost human reason, it retains simple intelligence. It is by no means completely unconscious. An instinctive zombie product.”

"See if we can communicate," Thompson ordered.

One of the assistants nodded, walked to the console, and said into the microphone, "Hey, can you understand me?"

As the assistant spoke, the experimental subject's huge body suddenly turned around and looked at the audio equipment on the ceiling of the isolation room like lightning.

"Hey, if you can understand what I'm saying..." Before the assistant could finish speaking, the experimental subject suddenly took two steps and jumped high at the same time. The next second, the huge claw on his right hand scratched directly. Pass the stereo!

boom!

The sound equipment exploded in response!

"Well, it seems that the experimental subjects did not retain human memory and intelligence." Thompson said without thinking.

"Try your defense quickly." Feng Lun said.

Thompson nodded, and the assistant on the console immediately pressed another button, and saw a row of machine gun barrels emerging from the roof. The next second, like a dragon's breath, tongues of fire continued to shoot from each gun. Emerged from the tube, countless bullets and bullets swept down on the experimental subject!

The roars of the experimental subjects were covered by huge gunshots, countless blood and water splashed everywhere, and gunpowder smoke filled the entire isolation room!

"What's the result?" Everyone looked at the smoke-filled isolation room with some anxiety. Although the Tyrant is a monster that specializes in strength, anyone who knows the biohazard knows that the most powerful ability of a biological weapon like the Tyrant is not strength. , but defense and regeneration ability!

If it were an ordinary creature, faced with the full-power strafing of hundreds of machine guns, it would probably be gone. As for whether the experimental subject could withstand such a level of attack, no one could say for sure.

About ten seconds later, the air extractor in the isolation room drained away the smoke in the isolation room, and then the scene behind the thick smoke was revealed. However, when you saw that the whole body in the isolation room was slowly healing, you could even see individual particles. The warheads were continuously squeezed out of the experimental body by muscles, but everyone was still shocked!

At this time, the subject slowly stood up from a squatting state. When he stood up again, all the wounds on his body had been completely healed, leaving only dense bullets on the ground...