Nine Hundred and Twenty. Lin Wuwan, Here I Come

However, nothing can stop Yang Qun from saving Lin Wuwan, this is his belief, and this is what he must do.

In the most secret place of the Holy City of Purgatory, a door leading directly to the underground base of Purgatory is being opened for Yang Qun and others. Under the control of the brain, a large-scale experimental base has been established 100 meters underground in Purgatory, just like Yang Qun. Like the biochemical base he entered, the base under the Holy City of Purgatory is also completely composed of brand new Thermi metal.

Yang Qun, Jing Jing, and Poseidon, the three descended slowly under the elevator controlled by the brain.

The surrounding silver-white metal with a technological texture makes the whole world different, especially Poseidon. He is very interested in the technology here. The technology of other intelligent creatures, human beings and his development direction are completely different, which brought him a very strange experience.

"According to the order of the Lord of Purgatory... Now Lin Wuwan is in the deepest part of the underground base. No one has the authority to approach there. It is a completely enclosed space."

With the explanation of Zhinao, everyone gradually passed through the gates. Through the transparent metal under their feet, everyone can see the mad scientists at work. The sequence is constantly being rewritten, and as the scientists play wildly on the keyboard, new medicines are constantly being developed.

This is an enhanced potion developed for humans.

The technology of strengthening medicine has already matured, and it is basically common from the first level to the third level. As long as the human body exercises to a certain level, it can be improved by medicine. Recently, the Holy City of Purgatory finally developed a fourth-level genetic medicine. It can directly push the third-level advanced human body to the fourth-level level, but this medicine is also very dangerous, with a mortality rate of 70%...

"These fighters in line are all volunteers. They are willing to exchange their lives for a chance with a success rate of only 30%. Once they reach the fourth level, it will be a qualitative improvement, which will have a very significant impact on strengthening the strength of the base."

"The family members of these volunteers have been properly resettled. Even if they fail to evolve and die, their family members can live in peace in the holy city of purgatory. At the same time...if they succeed, the future will be limitless."

Zhinao pointed to the soldiers who were constantly injecting medicine at the experimental base and said, this is a very cruel thing. A 30% success rate means that only 30 of 100 volunteers can survive, although this ratio is already very high. It's too high, but each of them is a powerful soldier of the third rank, and every sacrifice is a huge loss! !

Seeing this, Yang Qun couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

After all, the human strengthening agent they developed cannot be compared with the sun ladder virus of the gods.

That kind of virus directly changes your gene sequence and develops at will, giving you unlimited possibilities for evolution, and even becoming a strong person like Yang Qun.

However, the side effects of the Sun Ladder Virus are too great... that is unpredictability, whether you will become a monster, a superman, or something deformed and ugly, no one can say for sure, I have to say that Yang Qun survived Those who got down were really lucky! !

However, human strengthening agents cannot change human genes at will. They can only make human beings strengthen continuously within a small range. If the degree of mutation exceeds this range, then human beings may become monsters...

They are not gods, they cannot use all means to achieve their goals like gods, they cannot use these volunteers to create terrible monsters... just like T102...

"Very good. In fact, it is very good to be able to reach Tier 4. The main battlefield in the future will still be our battle with the Purgatory Demon God. Once Purgatory wins the victory, I am afraid that these Tier 4 fighters will be responsible for the aftermath."

Yang Qun couldn't help sighing, if the gods are really kicked out, then the only thing left to do is to clear out areas in China that can truly allow humans to live. By then, the gods, more than a dozen demon gods, will not be able to travel all over the place. Go north and south to kill all the monsters one by one. At that time, there must be a large-scale conscription, and these third-tier, fourth-tier, and even fifth-tier elites will clean up the remaining zombie monsters...

At that time, it was the time when China mainland was truly liberated.

However, thinking of this, Yang Qun couldn't help but glance at Jing Jing.

She... is a zombie, the god of zombies.

Listening to the conversation just now, Jing Jing also understood what they were going to do, and at this moment Jing Jing felt an unprecedented loneliness...

Lonely……

They are all human beings, only Jing Jing is a zombie or a zombie god.

As the god of zombies, he is with human beings, resisting the temptation from the deepest part of the gene to kill and torture human beings, and forcibly being with human beings. Will he still want to kill his own companions in the future? ?

Yang Qun saw Jing Jing's dim face for a moment, and Yang Qun held Jing Jing's little hand, and a cold touch came from the palm of her hand.

"Wait until the gods are driven out, wait until everything is settled down, wait until Lin Wuwan is resurrected, wait until everything is over..."

"Let's leave here, leave this continent, leave the war between humans and zombies, and build our homeland."

Yang Qun comforted her gently, and trembled quietly. She was very moved by Yang Qun's words, but can all this really be realized, can humans and zombies really coexist?

As the god of zombies, can she really watch countless of her kind being wiped out?

No one knows the answer...

Just when people fell into a brief silence, the mobile seats under their feet had reached the final critical passage.

On the last gate, not only the Telmy alloy gate exclusively controlled by the brain, but also dense blood marks printed on the gate.

Yang Qun gently fell from the moving seat, and he came to the closed door step by step, with both palms firmly attached to the blood marks on the door...

Crash la la la...

The blood marks were withdrawn into Yang Qun's body one after another, the sealed door was slowly opened, and a huge blood-colored coffin was in the closed hall.

Countless blood-red chains are completely wrapped around the huge blood-red coffin, and there are countless densely packed, weird and evil blood-stain patterns printed in that huge blood-red coffin, and inside this coffin is truly sealed Yang Qun's most haunting dream. spouse……

Lin Wuwan...

Lin Wuwan has been lying in this cold coffin for an unknown amount of time.

Yang Qun's expression was suddenly a little dazed. He came to the bloody coffin step by step, and gently stroked the huge bloody coffin with his palm, just like stroking the face of his lover.

"I am coming……"

"Lin Wuwan..."

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