Chapter 640 Turmoil

The self-destruct device failed to activate, and lost its effect under the berserk EMP shock wave.

What's even more weird is that even the alarm trigger in the room failed to strike and did not respond to the death of the security soldier.

"You...how is it possible?"

He looked at Tang Fang's face with deep puzzlement in his eyes.

Just as he would not tell Captain Tang the efficacy of the medical equipment, Captain Tang would not explain it to him.

After getting rid of the security soldier, the ghost agent raised his agr-14 electromagnetic gun and released the "ultrasonic pulse" skill.

When the staff member fell into a mild faint, a long spine took the opportunity to pierce the back of his head.

With the help of the neural parasite, those useful memories hidden deep in his mind were selected and presented to Tang Fang one by one.

The entire scientific research facility consists of such laboratories on the 10th to 12th floors... In fact, it is not appropriate to call it "laboratory", and it is more accurate to use "intensification room".

Because those medical instruments are not used to dissect the human body, but are used to inject various nutrient solutions and strengthening agents into human tissues and organs.

After seven days and seven nights of indoctrination and adjustment, the physical fitness of the prisoners on death row will be greatly improved, and life indexes such as strength, agility, endurance, explosive power, and body immunity will approach the limit that ordinary humans can achieve.

Of course, this kind of modulation has a price, not everyone can survive it, and nearly half of them will die at this stage. Those modulated humans who survived are also not perfect, such strengthening will seriously overdraw their vitality, and they will die one after another in the next five years.

According to the memory of the strengthening room staff, those who died during the preparation process would be transported to the transformation room on the eighth floor for destruction, and new strengthening agents and nutrient solutions would be refined and recovered through biological facilities.

Those who persist in the preparation process will be sealed in a petri dish. Wait to go to the next step.

The rooms on the 4th to 8th floors are called the implantation room. The staff member does not know the specific function, but from the name, it can be concluded that something should be implanted into the human body. It may be a self-destruct device in the brain of a member of God's Armed Forces. , may also be heterogeneous gene fragments.

The room on the 2-3 floor is called the quiet room. There is also no specific function introduction.

There is also the bottom layer, which is divided into three areas, one is the specimen area,

The second is the observation area, and the third is the central control area.

Tang Fang felt sorry because the staff member was not a core management figure of the scientific research institution. With extremely limited knowledge, he had to find other ways to obtain the human body modulation technology armed by God, as well as the tissue samples of the Epsilon.

In order to avoid unnecessary situations, he directly put the target in the central control area on the first floor, where there are not only management personnel armed with God. It is also equipped with a central database, which stores all scientific research materials.

Next, he ordered the infected to devour the corpses of the staff and security soldiers, put on the harsh environment protective clothing, and walked quickly to the operating table in the second experimental area.

Because the small room where the operating table was placed was made of soundproof materials, Churchill didn't know what was happening outside, and when he heard footsteps approaching, he acted a little nervous.

"Hey buddy. Slow down, how about we chat?"

This guy is really different from Howson, he greets other people's mothers without opening his mouth. He didn't even threaten to dig people's ancestral graves.

He suddenly thought it was fun, and used the sound synthesis system of the harsh environment protective clothing to simulate the voice of a security soldier, and said, "What are you talking about?"

Churchill said in a seductive tone: "I know a secret, I believe you must be very interested."

Captain Tang didn't know if the security soldiers were interested, but he knew he was getting interested. I really want to know what kind of tricks this guy will play, so I said in an impatient tone: "Stop talking nonsense. Come on."

"Hey." The artilleryman said in an excited tone, "Did you see that guy at the door?"

"Huh? That thin, slightly short kid?"

"Yes. That's him!"

"What's up with him?"

"Let me tell you...he is not a kid at all, he is a stunning ladyboy! Shemale...Do you know the ladyboy? If I were you, I would definitely not give up this opportunity to open my eyes."

Churchill is like a big bad wolf coaxing a little girl with sweet words, and the lewd tone is simply false.

Tang Fang's face turned green. He didn't expect this guy to hold back such a fart for a long time. He stepped forward and took off the black cloth covering the gunner's eyes, and said loudly: "You bastard, look at me who."

He wears a devil mask on his face and cannot see his face.

Don't look at the face, just listen to the voice.

The expression on Churchill's face was wonderful, and he stammered, "Boss...boss, why...how...is it you?"

It was obviously a stranger's voice just now, how could it suddenly become the beloved Captain Tang?

He pulled out the butterfly knife between his leather boots and said coldly, "Shemale?"

"No, no, no... Boss, don't get me wrong, I was just joking."

"I have no choice!"

Tang Fang inserted the butterfly knife back into the interlayer of the military boots, turned around and walked out of the second experimental area.

While struggling hard, Churchill said with a bitter face: "Boss, I was wrong, I repent...I'm a bastard, you...you came back."

He walked into the third experimental area without looking back, picked up the black cloth with a knife, met Seike Bakar's astonished gaze, and pressed the unlock button on the console.

Kaka Kaka.

After four crisp sounds, the confinement device on the operating table was unlocked.

Sai Ke got up from the operating table, his eyes still blank. He stared blankly at the stranger covered in black armor in front of him.

The devil's mask is terrifying, and the flashing red light of the electronic eyes looks sinister, and the sniper rifle, which is as tall as half a person, will definitely not make a hole in a person's body. I believe it is a technical problem to leave the whole body.

"Time to get up, good man."

Sai Ke finally understood that this devil-like person in front of him was his cellmate who was more affectionate than Jin Jian.

What happened last night, and the scene in front of me... It turned out that he did it all.

"Who are you?"

"9527."

9527 is his prison number, which is on the cup in the cell and on the sign beside the bed. Also on the orange-yellow "vest".

Sai Ke Bakar is one size smaller than him, "9526".

"I'm asking for your real name."

"Real name... My surname is Tang, and I have a single name with a square character."

"Tang...Fang? Tang Fang?!"

Sai Ke is definitely known for this name, not only because Captain Tang is a man of the moment in the international community, but also because the warden has asked him to admit his alliance with Captain Tang many times. He insisted on sticking the word "Tang" on his body.

He really has nothing to do with Captain Tang, not even a dime... a penny.

Now, with...

He does not believe that there are false gods called "gods" in this world. He believes that there is a power beyond nature in the dark, which can affect the growth of all things and cause and effect reincarnation.

Some people call it destiny. Some people call it fortune, and there is a very poetic word --- fate.

He suffered a lot because of the name of "Tang Fang", and now Captain Tang came to save him.

Life is so wonderful, you never know when and where it will be. Who met, what happened.

"Why are you still standing there?" Tang Fang said, "I'll assign people to send you out first."

Saike Bakar finally came to his senses, nodded, and solemnly said, "Thank you."

Tang Fang waved his hand, saying that you are welcome, and led him out of the experimental area, handed him over to two ghost agents to take care of him, and told them to listen to his order to escort Sai Ke to leave first when the time is right.

Get everything in order. Finally, he walked back to the second experimental area, looked at Churchill who was about to cry on the operating table, and said, "If you dare to do this again next time, I will let you be a real shemale." After finishing speaking, he pressed the unlock button of the restraint device .

He actually knew what Churchill was thinking. It was nothing more than fooling the security soldier to provoke himself in the first experimental area, firstly forcing himself to do it quickly, he couldn't hold it anymore, and secondly, he also had the idea of ​​using a knife to kill someone.

This guy's mind is indeed much more delicate than that of a tendon Howson.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The artilleryman jumped off the operating table and took the fire bat armor from Tang Fang. Get dressed as quickly as possible.

Tang Fang walked to the door and said softly, "Let's get started."

The moment he gave the order. The power supply of some equipment in the intensive room on the 10-12th floor was interrupted, and the confinement devices of the operating table were opened one after another. The security soldiers in charge of guarding outside the security gate were assassinated and blew themselves up one after another.

When the piercing alarm bells rang through the entire building, the doors of the reinforcement room opened one after another, and more than 40 death row inmates rushed out of the room. Elevator entrance.

Krivana implements militarized management in the territory of "Gypsy". In such an environment, even teenagers know how to use a gun. What an effect.

One after another, researchers in long white coats were shot dead, fell into a pool of blood, and then exploded into a ball of minced meat.

The God Armed Forces immediately blocked the elevator entrance and the two roads leading to the central hangar. A large number of security soldiers poured out from the lower floors, gathered together, went up the stairs, and rushed to eliminate the rioting experimental subjects.

Some of the modulated clones liberated their arms one after another, turned into the most powerful killers, and began to hunt and kill those rioters who had no way to go to heaven and nowhere to go to earth.

The glass curtain wall on the other side of the corridor shattered one after another, falling from a height of tens of meters, inserting into the sand dunes below the circular patio, facing the high-power searchlights on the dome, reflecting the dazzling light of stars.

These condemned prisoners are not even considered as mobs, and their strength is naturally far from the opponents of well-trained security soldiers. However, the strange thing is that no matter how hard they rush, they can't make it to the 10th floor.

Those clones with strong attack power will always die inexplicably before they are about to tear apart the prisoners' line of defense. The corpse explosion produced after their death is much stronger than that of ordinary security soldiers, and it is very easy to spread to the rear companions and block the corridor entrance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the death row prisoners who are retreating steadily will regroup and form a new fire defense line to continue to suppress the advance of the security soldiers.

If it continues like this, the security soldiers with a superior number will definitely win the war and wipe out these thugs. It's a pity that things didn't go smoothly. Someone broke the container used to anesthetize the previous experimental subjects who successfully survived the strengthening difficulties. After waking up, they immediately joined the group of death row prisoners and launched a retaliatory attack on the security soldiers.

At the same time, six burly men in heavy power armor suddenly appeared on the battlefield. The leader, one black and one yellow, greeted in loud voices: "Guys, charge me, poke their asses hard." A frantic attack launched inside the corridor.

The big man in the yellow heavy-duty power armor sprayed out a stream of blazing flames. The narrow corridor was no different from a natural oven. Those flame swirls rolled all the way down, igniting groups of security soldiers and turning them into people of fire. , or fell down the stairs, or exploded into countless pieces of charred black meat.

The screams were endless, like terrifying waves hitting the cliff, in addition to the pungent black smoke, there was also a hint of fleshy smell overflowing.

On the other side, the corridor guarded by the big man in black heavy-duty power armor was even more noisy. While the grenades that were as powerful as the main guns of tanks blasted one security soldier after another, they also collapsed the staggered stairs, forming a Not a small-scale landslide killed countless poor people.

Bullets from striker-type assault rifles were either bounced or crushed when they hit them, and it was difficult to penetrate the thick outer armor. Only the modulated clones could pose a powerful threat to them, but unfortunately the terrain was too narrow , Facing the heavy firepower falling from a high place, it is impossible to overcome adversity.

The death row inmates stood there dumbfounded, unable to understand the origin of the six big men who suddenly appeared. Some red-eyed guys followed behind them and fired bullets into the corridor.

The smell of blood and meat aroused the wildness buried deep in their hearts. They jumped, laughed, and yelled crazily.

I thought it was doomed this time, and would be brutally killed like a lab rat. How could there be a dramatic change? What they have to do now is to kill those security soldiers and escape from here. Where and how to escape, they never thought about it.

There are also some brighter prisoners who wonder if the six people in front are wearing the latest crusader-level trial power armor in the kingdom. They rummaged from room to room, prying open various doors with red eyes, Religious soldiers", ordinary "pilgrims" are fine too.

Manic emotions are very contagious.

They are like a pack of mad dogs, everywhere they go is a mess.

Medical instruments were smashed, electronic facilities were blown up, various tanks were smashed, and explosions and flames gushed out from every room.

Howson and Churchill seemed to be the leaders of this group of lunatics. The scene in front of them made them excited, as if the blood in their whole bodies was ignited. (to be continued)

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