342 Domestication 23

A few seagulls slowly flew to Bailishin, and "gugugu" bowed their heads and ate crumbs.

Above the azure blue sea, white clouds are blooming, and the clouds are rolling.

The sea breeze came, blowing the soft broken hair on the young man's forehead.

The man moved slightly in his heart, stretched out his hand to arrange his hair for the young man, and lowered his head slightly to look at the young man seriously.

The young man is handsome, and he is a face that can attract the attention of others when placed in a crowd. Before that, he had indeed never seen the youth.

The young man's eyelashes were clear, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated.

The man glanced at the sky that was gradually smudged by white light, and said lightly, "If you don't want to talk about it, it's time for you to get up."

After all, Bai Lixin's body was shaken as soon as his eyes darkened.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the long-haired person was shaking himself. Seeing that he opened his eyes, the long-haired person made a "shh" and said in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."

Because the projection hall was closed in the deepest part, and there were no windows around it that could see the outside, Bai Lixin could not judge what time it was by the situation outside.

The long-haired person was very cautious, and he said concisely: "Get up and follow me."

Bai Lixin was slightly stunned, looked around and found that there were only the two of them in the room, and the others had disappeared.

The long-haired ability user explained: "There were zombies raiding just now, and the captain has already led them away. Naia will lead Dr. Sang to open the way ahead, and let's leave as soon as possible."

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom" in the distance, and the long-haired ability person reassured: "It doesn't matter, I am here, we will protect your safety, this is our mission."

Bai Lixin nodded and got out of the sleeping bag.

Dr. Sang's coat was still over the sleeping bag. He naturally put the coat on himself, rolled up the sleeping bag and put it in his backpack, followed behind the long-haired man and left the safe house where he had a short period of calm.

The rain had stopped, and after walking on the messy ground for a while, they saw two people standing against the light at the exit. One of them is tall and straight, like a pine on a cliff, clear and steady.

The sky was already showing fish belly white, and the faint brilliance fell on the man's body, and immediately spread a layer of faint white light all over the man's body, outlining the perfect outline of the man.

Bai Lixin was stunned for a moment, and could not help speeding up the pace of his feet.

Standing beside the man was Naia, a young superpower, and Naia's eyes lit up the moment he saw Bailishin, "You are finally here."

Long-haired person: "Get in the car first."

The man was indifferent and calm the whole time. Bai Lixin looked at the man secretly and nodded: "Okay."

It wasn't until he got into the armored vehicle that the long-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, and Bai Lixin asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

Is it because of the reason in the realm of men's spirit? He had no idea what was going on outside.

Young ability user: "You also know that three or four in the morning is the most sleepy time. Just at three or four in the morning this morning, a dozen high-level zombies suddenly rushed over."

"In order to protect the two of you, the captain left me and the fourth brother to defend, and the three of them led the dozen zombies away."

"When we are sure that the zombies have all left, we will wake you up and take you away."

"Originally, I planned to wake you up quickly and leave. Dr. Sang insisted on coming out with me to explore the way first. We divided our troops and came out first."

The young ability user's cheeks were slightly red, and he scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "But you slept so soundly just now, I couldn't bear to wake you up, I guess Dr. Sang also wants you to sleep a little longer."

Bai Lixin looked at Dr. Sang with a smile, the man coughed lightly and changed the subject: "What are you going to do next?"

Long-haired ability user: "Leave here first. After the sun has fully risen, zombies generally do not take the initiative to attack. Our car is equipped with radar, and the captain and the others will find us."

After all, the long-haired ability user started the armored car and started to drive outwards.

On the way, Bai Lixin looked at the dilapidated lime-grey buildings around him and asked curiously, "How come there are zombies attacking all of a sudden? The captain and the three of them can leave and fight again, which shows that the strength of these dozen zombies is very strong. Strong, right?"

"Are they coming for us specifically?"

Naia shook his head: "We don't know this either. It was fine last time. But you are right about one thing. These dozen zombies are all very strong. There should be a red crystal core zombie in it. The rest are basically They're all zombies with orange cores."

Bai Lixin turned to look at the man sitting beside him: "The zombie with the red core? Don't I need it?"

Man: "I've seen it before, that zombie is a land power. If you say it, we need to find spiritual zombies."

Bai Lixin looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly remembered something, "Dr. Sang, what kind of superpower are you?"

"Huh?" Naia suddenly called out, her pupils shrank in shock and said, "Don't you know?"

Bai Lixin frowned: "Know what?"

Naia: "It's..."

Dr. Sang raised his eyelids lazily and interrupted Naia's words: "I am an ordinary human, not a supernatural person."

Bai Lixin was shocked.

With your colorful brilliance that almost blinded me, you just pretended to be an ordinary human?

Has it entered the market so much? !

No wonder the dog man said from the very beginning that there would be someone to protect them, this five-man squad still

So strong, is it because the character design is too wasteful for a long time?

Naia was surprised when she noticed Bai Lixin's expression, "You don't just know, right? Even if Dr. Sang is not a power user, his contribution and ability far exceed almost all power users, and we all admire them. Dr. Sang."

"Not only Dr. Sang, it is said that the mysterious Dr. Adolf is not a power user, but we also respect them."

"The Ark will not let go of any zombies that hurt human beings, nor will it forget any heroes who have contributed to human beings."

Naia said, her eyes were gradually covered with yearning, "I hope I can become such a hero too."

Bai Lixin smiled: "You are now."

Naia's ability is mind power, and the armored vehicle also encountered several zombie attacks along the way, all of which were easily solved by Naia.

The armored car drove for about half an hour and stopped at an abandoned petrol station.

"You stay in the car," the long-haired person instructed. After getting out of the car, he skillfully pryed open the fuel tank and added diesel fuel to the armored vehicle's fuel tank.

At this time, the sun has completely risen, and the heavy rain overnight has washed away the dirty air and dust of this land, and the blue sky is as clear and translucent as water.

There are large and small water stalls on the ground, and the zombies have stopped attacking. Except for the occasional wind blowing and the sound of cheering outside, there is no other sound.

"You said how lively this place used to be," Naia looked at the dilapidated high-rise buildings outside, leaning against the window, "Buildings with more than ten stories, twenty stories, or even fifty stories are rising, and there are so many There are many shops, and now only desolation and loneliness are left."

Inside the armored vehicle, it was very silent.

Bai Lixin couldn't answer Naia's question. Of course he knew how lively the world was before the apocalypse, but it was useless to say it now.

More like a daydream.

His arm was suddenly grabbed, and Bai Lixin tilted his head to see Dr. Sang pushing away his sleeve and stuffing something wrapped in tinfoil into his palm, "Eat it."

Bai Lixin looked at the contents in his hand in amazement, lifted the silver-white tin foil, and inside was a sandwich that looked good in color.

Holding the tinfoil package in his palm, he could still feel the warmth that hadn't dissipated on it.

Feeling Bailishin's surprised gaze, Dr. Sang explained calmly: "Your body needs food supply, so eat it while it's hot."

"Dr. Sang," the corners of Bai Lixin's mouth rose slightly, "Although I know that you are because of the experiment, I am really moved, thank you."

Dr. Sang: "..."

I'm not! I do not have! I really am not!

Looking at the young man from the corner of his eyes after he had finished eating the sandwich, Dr. Sang handed over another bottle of nutrient solution.

The orange nutrient solution is completely different from the usual blue nutrient solution.

"Orange flavor," Dr. Sang felt in the backpack pocket on his side, and then took out a pudding, "I ate this too."

He paused and explained to himself again, "Protein is an impossible nutrient for human development. Doomsday food is not easy to obtain, so don't waste one bite."

After he finished speaking, he remembered something and added: "The orange flavor is even rarer than the strawberry flavor."

Do you know who is better?

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Studio.

[Big brother: Hmph, feeding humans is really troublesome. 】

[This copy of the boss turned out to be an ordinary person's script? is it possible? 】

[I don't think it's possible, but I saw it last night, the boss seems to have done something incredible. He shook his hand last night, and an invisible object appeared beside him and Xin Shen. And Xin Shen had been talking in his sleep for a long time at night, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. 】

【and also……】

【what else? 】

[Also, the eyes of the boss. Have you noticed that other people's eyes reflect light in the dark, but the eyes of the boss can't see it at all. I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but after Xin Shen fell asleep, weren’t zombies attacking outside in the early morning? The moment I saw the big guy open his eyes, the pupil color seemed to be pure white. But only for such a short moment, I don't know if the frame is dropped or not. 】

[Isn't pure white a unique color for zombies? If you read it right...]

[Fuck, the real identity of the boss is already on the paper! 】

[The strange expression on Xin Shen's face at night, is there a possibility that the boss secretly entered Xin Shen's dream? 】

[Hey, I remembered. A few days ago, I saw Xia Chitian running out of the dormitory before dawn. He was very shy and blushing. Did he hear something he shouldn't have heard? 】

[Fuck, ah ah ah, I want my soul to wear Xiachi! 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, it really is the big guy I know. In reality, well-dressed, in dreams...hehehehehe. 】

【Hey Hey. 】

[In a dream, wouldn't it be possible to do whatever you want? 】

【I will say it! The boss can hold back so much? Mad, after so many days, the case is finally solved. 】

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The tip of the tongue rolled the milky white pudding and swallowed it into his mouth, the corner of his eyes swept over Bai Lixin's movements, and his throat swallowed hard.

In the spiritual realm one day, the young man swallowed it with his mouth.

Natural and enthusiastic, hotter than lava.

At that time, there was still a shy blush on the young man's face.

The man's eyes dimmed instantly.

He is so passionate about himself in his dreams, but he is so dignified in reality.

What a strange human being.

Bai Lixin swallowed the last mouthful of the pudding, packed up the garbage and threw it into a garbage bag. Then he looked up at the man with a serious expression as if reporting his work: "It's all over, 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 lost for a moment, and he reached out and wiped the pudding from the corner of the youth's mouth. The cold fingertips touched the warm and soft lips, and the lips were deformed with a slight force.

Like a fragile rose.

This was supposed to be a gesture of intimacy that crossed the border, but the young man didn't react at all, just smiled at the man, turned his head and talked and laughed with the young power user.

Dr. Sang's lungs almost exploded when he looked at the two young people looking at each other.

He tried to take a deep breath, suppressing the strange sour feeling in his heart, and the corner of his eyes fell on the fingertips sticking to the pudding.

Somehow, the man secretly tasted the pudding in a corner that no one else could see.

The sweet and sour dairy taste is fleeting, and this is the first time a man has tasted human food.

Not as delicious as the lips of a youth.

Damn, why do you think of youth again.

I don't even know what a young man is.

what happened to him? Yesterday in the spiritual realm too, he had absolutely no idea why he did that.

He has always been a loner, and does not like others to test his life too much, nor does he like others to cross the line. If it is said that the first three youths broke into their own spiritual realm unintentionally, then last night, he deliberately brought the youth closer to his own spiritual realm.

After bringing the young man closer to the spiritual realm, he relied on the young man to think that he was dreaming, and was even so arrogant that he created a scene of other people watching their intimate relationship.

He even asked the question of whether they were "lovers" in reality.

What exactly happened here?

Dr. Sang held his forehead irritably, and the elegant voice peculiar to young people entered his ears at an inopportune time. There was a slight sour feeling in the chest that should not be there.

He secretly covered his chest, his face gloomy.

Clearing up the relationship with the young man was clearly what he asked for, but why did the young man really clear up his relationship with him, yet he still had an indescribable feeling of suffocation?

It wasn't that he didn't have any experimental bodies before, not only that he didn't, but there were even many.

Those experimental subjects came and went in front of him, constantly changing. Not only did he not remember their names, he didn't even bother to give them their numbers.

But the young man's name, the other party only said it once and he remembered it.

There are also those foods and nutrient solutions that he does not need to prepare.

How can you uncontrollably want the youth to be ready for everything, even to leave all the best to the youth?

I couldn't bear to see him not sleeping well, so I secretly prepared a sleeping bag.

I couldn't bear to see him drink only the nutrient solution of the same flavor, and spent the night before leaving to fill the backpack with food and nutrient solutions of various flavors.

If a person opens his backpack now, he will be surprised to find that Dr. Sang's backpack, who has always only drank nutrient solution, is filled with a variety of foods.

The man looked at the young man who had no heart and soul chatting with the young superpower.

This little conscience, because he is so entangled in this, is he still in the mood to chat so happily with others?

And that damn power user, can you get away from his little mouse?

Really annoying.

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[He is in a hurry, he is in a hurry! Boss, he is in a hurry! 】

[Oh, I probably understand the character of the boss. If the boss is a zombie, in the setting of this world, zombies have no heart, so when the boss meets Xin Shen, there is no other big boss when they see Xin Shen, right? 】

[That's why Xin Shen wants to tune/teach the big guy. 】

[Xin Shen is mighty, he can even tune/teach his heart for a while, I guess the big guy at this time doesn't know that he has fallen in love. 】

[After all, the boss of this copy is a blank piece of paper in terms of emotion. 】

[Big brother, go ahead, wake up quickly. If you don't take the initiative, Xin Shen will be deceived by that little fresh meat! You are a man, you go! 】

[Then the question is, the zombie thing, is there any more? 】

[Cough, even if there is, is it still useful? They're all zombies after all, aren't they? 】

[I have a different opinion. 】

【Appreciate further details. 】

[Since they are all zombies, is it possible that they don’t need CDs anymore? 】

[…Fuck. 】

【Awesome. 】

["What Tiger and Wolf Words"]

[The speed is too fast, I suggest you fasten your seat belts. 】

【"No Cooling"】

[I instantly got the wildness of the zombie boss, woo woo woo, thanks to the little science master, the strange knowledge points and attributes have been added. 】

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Just when everyone was busy, there was a sudden loud noise outside.

Everyone looked out the window vigilantly, and saw the cement and gravel flying not far away. In the stormy cement, the three people stood there firmly in a half-squatting posture.

All three were stained with blood, and at first glance they had experienced a fierce battle.

The hostility in their eyes has not yet dissipated, and the blood and slaughter around them lingered.

The bearded leader was still holding a black figure in his hand, and everyone looked closely and found that he was holding a zombie in his hand with his bare hands.

The throat was strangled, and the limbs had long been abolished. The zombie with the broken cloth on its body wailed silently, trying to break free from the bearded hand, but to no avail.

Seeing the bearded man coming back, the long-haired and young man with power quickly got out of the car and rushed over, and Bai Lixin and Dr. Sang also chose to follow behind.

Seeing someone come over, the bearded people restrained their hostility and put on a slightly gentle smile, "Dr. Sang, come and take a look at this."

Dr. Sang and Bai Lixin looked at each other and walked to the front.

Long-haired person: "What's going on?"

Beard: "We took those zombies far away and found this zombie inside them a little bit different."

"Dr. Sang, it can talk."

The long-haired superhuman exclaimed: "What, do you mean to speak human words?!"

Bai Lixin lowered his eyes and closed his twinkling pupils.

The system once said that ordinary zombies cannot speak, only a very small number of special zombies can.

Once he was able to understand the words of the spiritual zombie, it did not mean that the spiritual zombie could speak, but he was connected with it because of the spirit, and communicated through the spirit.

That night, he saw the Zombie King in Dr. Sang's spiritual realm. At that time, the Zombie King did not speak. In this way, the Zombie King at that time did not actually speak, but communicated through spirituality.

Probably because he was in Dr. Sang's spiritual realm, so he could vaguely hear it too.

For a long time, Dr. Sang was the only one who could really speak.

With a moustache, he ruthlessly threw the zombie on the ground.

The zombie plunged into the rain on the ground and struggled for several times before climbing up from the rain in embarrassment.

Bai Lixin found that its eyes had not completely turned white, and the pupils were still a little black.

The body of this zombie did not rot, but its withered skin was tightly attached to the jagged bones, and the bony body did not look like a normal human being, and the skin was covered with a thick layer of lizard-like fine scales.

Its hands and feet were twisted in a very strange posture, and it must have been Bearded that removed its arms and legs during the fight.

After throwing it away, Beard pulled a cigarette from his backpack, lit it, and took a deep breath to relax completely.

The index finger and the middle finger pinched the cigarette, and the beard pointed at the zombies on the ground while puffing out white smoke, "I felt strange at the time, Dr. Sang, I have never seen such a zombie, have you seen it? It attacked us, as if we lost it. Consciousness, but it doesn't seem to have completely lost consciousness. Is it possible that this zombie is the zombie with the antigen?"

As if in response to the bearded words, the zombie knelt on the ground softly, stumbling and making noises in his mouth.

"what."

"Do not."

"pain."

"Help."

Word by word jumping out, it sounds completely illogical.

It does speak, but there is no logic in the words. Rather than speaking, it is a bit like parroting.

"Those zombies shouldn't be there to attack us," the bearded hand pointed at the zombie, "They seem to be here for it."

"If it wasn't for this zombie dragging them down, we would still be fighting now. I don't understand what it said, but since those zombies are protecting it, there might be some secrets about this zombie."

Bai Lixin silently observed the numb zombie.

Are other zombies protecting it? Why?

And what's with its eye color?

Bai Lixin looked at the zombie secretly, and suddenly a white spot reflecting the sunlight made his vision suddenly stagnate.

He took two steps forward, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he put his hand directly into the shabby clothes of the zombie and pulled out an object from his chest.

It was a badly worn card.

Pure black, the words "prop card" can still be vaguely recognized on the back, and the original bronzing small characters on the front are so worn that they can hardly be seen clearly.

This is an item card that only gamers have. Bai Lixin's pupils shrank, and he looked down at the fearful and numb zombie in front of him again.

Is this zombie a player who participated in the game before?

"experiment."

The zombie spoke again, this time with a different word.

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[Fuck, prop card! 】

[Mom, was this zombie a player before? 】

[I'm a little shocked, and it's still

Speaking, its eye color has not completely turned black. Could it be the zombie with the antigen? 】

[I'm a little embarrassed. If there is a first zombie player, is there a second one? The players who participated in the mission this time are all there, and it must have been a long time to see the clothes this zombie is wearing. So this is the previous player? God, we thought they were all dead, but in reality the players were left here and turned into zombies. 】

【Ah, this. 】

[He must be the antigen zombie, didn't he just say the word "experiment"? 】

[This is called without effort? Xin Shen simply caught the antigen that wiped out the entire army of other power users. Isn't this luck? Isn't it a bit inconsistent with Xinshen's character? 】

[If you say so, that's true. 】

[If it was Xia Chi, the lucky man, there would not be so many doubts. 】

[For a while, both Xin Shen and Xia Chi were silent. 】

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Dr. Sang took out the latex gloves and put them on from nowhere. When he saw Dr. Sang stretch out his latex-gloved hands, he didn't know what kind of nerves the zombie had touched. It suddenly screamed and struggled desperately from top to bottom. Use it together, and even reach out to bite Dr. Sang.

The whiskers snorted lightly, and gently clasped the back of the zombie's neck with one hand from behind, and the zombie instantly stood still like a cat biting its neck.

But the trembling pupils easily revealed the fear of zombies.

Dr. Sang opened its eyes, nostrils, and mouth to take a closer look, and then took out the testing equipment from the backpack.

After checking back and forth for about ten minutes, Dr. Sang nodded towards the beard, "Let go of it."

The whiskers loosened, and the zombie slumped to the ground.

"I don't know which zombie with the antigen is, but it should not be it," Dr. Sang said simply, "As far as I know, that zombie has higher intelligence, and it produces antibodies that neutralize the virus. So although it has mutated into a zombie, it can communicate normally just like humans."

"But this zombie is just not completely mutated. Its pupils are very dilated. Although it can speak words, it is only a few simple data blocks left in the cerebral cortex."

"It doesn't feel pain, but it is very frightening of me, more precisely, my gloves, because gloves are the standard configuration of the experiment." Dr. Sang staggered his hands and turned the latex gloves to take off, revealing the beautiful hidden inside. hands.

Bai Lixin was involuntarily attracted by the hands.

To tell the truth, his man's hands are really beautiful, not only the joints are clearly defined, but every joint is just right, so perfect that you can't pick out a single fault.

Dr. Sang silently took Bailishin's eyes into his eyes, and he tentatively sent the gloves forward, and the zombie immediately shuddered with fright, "One thing is right, it once stayed in a certain laboratory and was in the experiment. He suffered inhuman torture in the process, so he is so sensitive to gloves."

Beard: "Then how to deal with this?"

"Let it go? Kill? Or take it back?"

Dr. Sang: "If possible, I would like to take the Ark back to study it. But the Ark should not allow zombies to enter, right?"

"How to deal with it is up to you."

The eyes of several people fell on the bearded body, the beard was smoking a cigarette, staring at the zombies with dark eyes, after thinking for a long time, they made a decision, "Keep it for now, the third one, you can find a solid root. Rope, tie it up and throw it in the trunk. Since those zombies will protect it, maybe it can be used as a bait or a coercion tool."

The ability user called the third child nodded immediately, "Okay, boss."

Ten minutes later, the zombies who were unable to fight back were tied up by the third child, leaving only one pair of eyes to move around, and even the mouth wrapped in fangs was sealed in hemp rope.

He vigorously threw the zombie into the trunk, and buckled it with a "bang", and the armored vehicle shook three times.

"Oh shit," Beard glared at the third child, "this is an armored car that Lao Tzu took a lot of effort to get, can you fucking take care of it? Good, your third child, this armored car didn't cost you money. no?!"

The third child hurriedly smiled and said, "Boss, walk around, go to the car and rest for a while to cool off. If you are half as gentle to women as you are to this car, how can you still find a wife at this age?"

Beard crushed the cigarette with one foot, and rushed towards the third child, "The third child, I think you are tired of living."

Ten minutes later, everyone who had finished fighting got into the car and moved on.

Looking at the people who were making trouble, Bai Lixin silently indented himself into the most corner. He slowly closed his eyes and let out a few red silk threads.

He quickly found the crystal nucleus of the player's zombie in this narrow space. In front of the strong and powerful flames around, the white light from this crystal nucleus seemed very insignificant.

He can't directly press down all the red lines, this will kill the zombie directly.

Slowly connecting the red line to the white light, Bai Lixin tried to connect spiritually with the zombies.

One, two, three... When the tenth red wire was connected to the white light, he heard a painful wailing sound.

The cry of the soul was piercing and painful, hopeless.

Bai Lixin tried to have a dialogue: [Hello, are you a player? 】

However, the voice did not respond to Bai Lixin. The unknown experiment had made it completely crazy. It was immersed in

In my own world, I can't hear any outside voices.

——It hurts so much, I hurt so much, I beg you, don't stick the needles any more.

- Leave me alone, I just want to go home.

- Help, I'm still alive, I'm still alive.

- Doctor, don't throw me into the corpse tide.

- Doctor, don't do any more experiments.

Bai Lixin barely caught a few nouns in it, and even if he didn't get a response, he continued to ask patiently, trying to evoke the deep memories of the zombies.

Bai Lixin: [Doctor? what dr? What experiments are they doing? 】

Bai Lixin's question completely angered the zombie, the black and gray sticky colors in its mind began to stir violently, and its body was desperately hitting the armored vehicle.

Suddenly, there was a scream in the mind of the zombie, and Bai Lixin was blank.

When he woke up again, he found himself in a blue and white laboratory.

More than a dozen experimenters in surgical gowns and protective suits stood outside the glass windows, looking intently into the laboratory sealed by thick bulletproof glass.

Inside the glass window, a man was bound to the bed, with two heavily armed doctors standing beside him.

The man's pupils were a little pale, but black pupils could still be seen.

Outside the window, a calm and ruthless man commanded into the black microphone: "Experiment No. 8, conduct the 453rd injection test."

"Cut off his arm, I want to see the proliferation ability."

This voice was directly introduced into the laboratory without any modification or concealment.

In an instant, the man on the bed showed a frightened expression.

The next second, the two men in surgical gowns took out the chainsaw from the side, and regardless of the man's hoarse pleading, they cut off the man's arm completely.

The blood column spurted out, and the minced meat flew in all directions.

The man's tragic mourning passed through the glass to the outside, but everyone looked at it numbly.

Across the window, the man who appeared to be the person in charge of the experiment gave the order again, "Inject genetically modified drugs."

The next second, a needle as thick as an embroidery needle pierced into the man's body.

But in just one minute, the man's body began to undergo rapid changes.

The originally bloody arm quickly stretched out the flesh and bones, and the flesh and bones quickly condensed into tendons, muscles, blood vessels, and finally the fat layer and epidermis. Flesh and bones quickly coagulate into tendons and muscles, blood