This is the most dangerous place in the entire Tower of Babel.
Tang Rou had heard of this giant water tank. Legend has it that the bottom of the tank was connected to the ocean and was hundreds of meters deep. It contained the most powerful and terrifying experimental body so far in the Tower of Babel Base.
"Wow--"
A subtle metal collision sounded behind him.
It was a very evil feeling, an indescribable and indescribable malice lingering in my heart, like a cold snake licking from the back of my neck.
Tang Rou turned around cautiously, but there was nothing behind her.
The bleeding soles dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, which was diluted by the rain.
This was the first time Tang Rou came to this mysterious hexagonal square. The feeling of being watched flooded her like a tide. From the moment she stepped into this place, she became a pitiable creature exposed to the gloomy sight.
Slaughter Lamb, a species from the deep sea, can see in the dark even without light, but Tang Rou cannot.
She looked for a new escape route and tried to leave here, but as she walked, she found something on the ground leaking light blue blood.
A section is translucent and has a slightly blue broken corner.
Tang Rou stopped.
The cross-section wound on the tentacle is seeping blue blood outwards. It has not dried up and has just been cut off.
This is the tentacle of No. 17, he was attacked.
As the line of sight continued forward, specks of corpses of unknown creatures appeared. Their deaths were in different ways. It seemed like a fierce conflict had occurred. Overturned armed vehicles and water tank fragments were scattered on the ground, mixed in with the motionless experimental subjects.
On his body, the liquid on the ground is no longer as simple as rain, but mostly the blood of unknown creatures.
Fortunately, No. 17 was not seen. Her little octopus probably left alone under such circumstances.
As long as you are alive, there is hope.
Someone in the armed car stretched out his hand and said in an angry voice, "Help..."
Tang Rou bent down and looked over, and found that the man's lower body had been crushed by the deformed armed vehicle. She tore off a piece of cloth that was hung up and tightened the man's thigh to slow down the blood loss.
There was only so much she could do to help him.
The man looked at her face steadily and said, "Thank you..."
Then, he pursed his lips and reminded her, "Don't go inside, it's very dangerous, they... are out of control."
This is a strange escort, Tang Rou has never seen him before.
She wanted to ask what happened and why the Tower of Babel suddenly couldn't control these experimental subjects, but the man didn't have the extra energy to answer her.
His face was pale and he had obviously lost too much blood.
Tang Rou's condition was not to be compromised, and she continued to stagger forward, but she didn't know that the blood flowing behind her or under her feet was being sniffed by a huge creature, following his figure.
From a long time ago, Tang Rou had thought that the Tower of Babel had been forcing these mysterious creatures from the deep sea to develop greater and more terrifying power. What would happen if one day, humans could no longer control them?
Will the world get out of control? Will mankind be considered to be trapped in a cocoon by then?
In order to obtain powerful power to conquer the ocean, the superiors in Area S did not hesitate to pay a high price. They added a life-and-death liability agreement to every bioengineer's contract. This job contained infinite dangers.
In the experimental base, death can even be called a rare and common thing.
Deaths are often caused by rioting creatures during the escort process, deaths caused by the anger of creatures during experiments, and deaths caused by the keepers being dragged into the tank during the feeding process and becoming the experimental subjects' lunch.
These deaths are common, but in the final analysis they are all small-scale. What now?
Area S, as the most dangerous place in the entire Tower of Babel base, is now out of control.
Thunder struck across the ground, suddenly lighting up everything, and a huge shadow appeared on the ground.
Tang Rou turned around in horror.
Not far away, a huge creature smelling the smell of her blood was crawling forward. It had wrinkled gray-brown skin all over its body. It had no eyes on its face, only two nostril-like things sniffing the smell on the ground. The sides were huge.
Auricle.
Tang Rou was desperate and huddled next to the giant glass tank, carefully hiding her body.
The transparent glass behind it is dark and gloomy, and the edge of the sea water cannot be seen.
She couldn't control the bleeding from her feet, nor could she control herself from being like a delicacy with an alluring aroma, spreading the smell of blood, and allowed the monster to walk towards her step by step and devour her.
She didn't have any strength to resist.
Step by step.
Every step carries a slight tremor.
The huge and ugly monster was approaching, Tang Rou closed her eyes tightly.
However, the expected pain did not come.
A pair of slender white arms stretched out from behind and wrapped around her waist. Someone covered her mouth and suppressed her exclamation.
The cold sea water enveloped her body, Tang Rou's heart beat like a drum, and she was dragged into the water.
The water splash caused small-scale fluctuations, and she was pulled down from the wide tank, leaving only her eyes and nose.
There was a roar and something heavy hit the ground.
The huge behemoth lowered its head to the ground and sniffed at the spot where she had been sitting. The extremely close distance forced Tang Rou to see extremely clearly, even the countless mollusc-like blood vessels that were moist and squirming under the thin mucous membrane.
clear and distinct.
The cold embrace is very close.
Tang Rou's clothes had long been wet with artificial seawater and clung to her body. Around her waist was a slender arm that could not be ignored. It was like a flawless and delicate jade, a bright color in the dark sky.
"Shh." The person behind said in a breathy voice, "Quiet, they can't see."
This faint sound of breath inexplicably brings a sense of security.
The monster didn't go near the pool. It just sniffed on the ground and found no prey, so it dragged its huge body away slowly.
As he said, they are invisible.
But Tang Rou's attention couldn't help but be attracted by the person behind her.
The wet hair fell on her shoulders, and the light golden hair snaked down, like seaweed, more like the holy sunshine falling into the water.
There is a crystal clear film in the middle of the slender pale fingers, and the outline is extremely beautiful, like a handicraft.
They were floating in the cold sea water, and the sea water covered the bloody smell on the soles of their feet. The person behind them seemed to move, and then whispered, "You are injured."
Tang Rou turned back.
The beautiful face was close at hand, severely impacting the vision. The moist and slender eyelashes seemed to be inhabited by butterflies, half-covering the jewel-like pupils, and a glimmer of scrutiny and indifference flowed under the clear platinum silver.
.
She was a little surprised, "Is it you?"
The mermaid that amazed her.
Under the deep and mysterious man-made sea water, there floated the shadow of a wide tail fin, and the face that was loved by the Creator had a slight anger, not as friendly as the last time Tang Rou saw him.