This sentence is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake. The water splash is not big, but the ripples are washed away layer by layer, making people feel chilled.
I don't know who laughed, but it was particularly obvious in the quiet observation room.
Everyone turned around, their scalps numb from the inexplicable chuckle. The faces that were once familiar to each other now looked particularly scary.
Most of Z's internal members refer to each other by codes and do not know each other's true identity, especially those with senior professional titles, whose identities are all secret.
Some people couldn't help but say, "She may have deliberately induced us."
This speculation attracted everyone's agreement, but the suspicion in their hearts grew bigger and bigger, and the seeds were planted.
After Tang Rou said those words, she sat still in the room. It was very quiet. No one knew what she was thinking.
Tang Rou is waiting for Yun Yu.
She knew that after she said these words, Yun Yu would definitely come to find her.
No matter what form or appearance.
But before Mica found her, the underground laboratory was almost out of control.
The first is the isolation room where highly toxic creatures are kept.
That artificial mating and reproduction experiment ended with a very tragic result. The originally beautiful female alien creature had turned into a putrid mud-like viscous substance, floating on the water like a layer of oily flowers.
The robotic arm in the room forced the pale and fragile-looking boy to the wall, and the hard metal penetrated his shoulder blades.
The boy's entire figure was nailed to the wall. He was weak and weak, his eyes were empty, and he seemed to have no intention of resisting.
Several cleaners wearing several layers of rubber protective clothing entered the scene and, through thick gas masks, retrieved and fished the corpse of a female alien creature that had decomposed to the point where the outline could not be seen.
Not even the bones were fished out.
The fishy smell almost penetrated the mask.
They couldn't wait to flee the scene, walked through layers of disinfectant gas walls, and took off their coats.
He lamented and chatted about the death of that female creature.
Suddenly, one person found something crystal clear wrapped around another person's ankle, and stretched out his hand to pull it, "What is this?"
The moment he touched the silk thread, the thick rubber gloves rotted out of thin air, creating a huge hole.
Corrosive!
They suddenly realized something.
No wonder the corpse that was just salvaged melted like that. The venom of this highly poisonous creature has evolved to be corrosive?
When did it mutate?
The cleaner hurriedly took off his gloves, but his arms had lost consciousness. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw more threads floating and spreading in the air like a spider web.
He raised his head and found that the face of the person opposite him was melting and falling like asphalt.
In the isolation room, the boy raised his hand and pushed away the mechanical arm on his shoulder.
With a clang, the heavy metal device fell to the ground, and the connection with the host was dark and scorched, as if it had been melted by strong acid.
He has never actively attacked humans, nor has he ever harmed humans.
He even has good intentions towards humans, after all, the people he loves deeply are creatures of this race.
But this time, he was violated to the core of his defense.
There is a small opening between the seamless doors.
The young man opened his empty eyes and stretched out his hand.
The small opening became bigger and bigger, and countless threads spread upwards. They were no longer as fragile and breakable as before, like tough rubber intruding into the lock core.
After a slight noise, the young man pushed the door open with difficulty.
The alarm sounded suddenly, and the people in the control room looked at the screen, only to find that the picture was very turbid, as if it had been covered with a layer of something.
camera is broken?
In a short time lag, the boy entered the corridor.
At the same time, an accident occurred in another isolation room.
The researcher who came out of room -02 was complaining to someone, "That woman is so weird. She just said there was a problem with the room's constant temperature system and asked the maintenance man to come over to check it. But after he came over, she actually touched his hand!"
"You are so beautiful, gentle and gentle, why do you look like a gangster?"
"It's pitiful that the maintenance worker's hands were touched for no reason after being single for such a long time. And she kept apologizing after touching her. She obviously touched her on her own initiative. I can see clearly..."
While they were discussing, the two people found the project assistant lying on the table, wearing a heavy coat.
"What's wrong with you?" The researcher went to lift his shoulders.
The assistant shivered and buried his head deeper.
"are you sick?"
The two researchers were extremely concerned.
The assistant lowered his head and murmured softly, "No, it's just that it feels a bit dazzling."
"Dazzling?" The researcher looked at each other.
Someone reached out to touch his forehead and found that his body temperature was very low and there was a thin layer of liquid in his palm, which was like sweat but thicker than sweat.
The assistant resisted a little, shrank back, and gathered his coat.
The researcher asked, "Are you cold?"
"Yeah." He nodded, then shook his head, "I feel a little hot again."
Afraid of light and cold.
The researcher immediately took out the portable equipment around him to scan the project assistant, and drew blood for rapid testing.
“Have you participated in an injection program recently?”
"No."
"What about the chemicals project?"
"No."
"Were you exposed to the biochemistry laboratory?"
"No, I haven't entered the laboratory recently. I have been in the observation room."
That doesn't appear to be an infection.
Why do I have photophobia and cold sensitivity when I am not infected or injected with drugs?
These are the typical conditions in the early stage after injection of the latest batch of pharmaceuticals developed.
"Come with me for a full body check-up."
The project assistant suddenly stood up, picked up his heavy coat, covered his face and walked out, "I want to go back and take a rest."
My feet were wet with every step I took, and transparent slime was dragged out from the soles and the ground.
At this time, solemn expressions appeared on the faces of the researchers.
"I remembered..." the project assistant stopped and put his hand on the doorknob, "Someone bumped into me this afternoon and I got some skin on my hand."
There was a click and the door was locked.
The assistant took off his hat and turned around.
"But it's just a little bit of skin damage, should I be fine?"
On the delicate face that originally belonged to a human male, countless bulging blisters, like boiling foam, appeared, propping up the skin and looking like they were about to burst at any time.
Even though they were well-informed, the two researchers couldn't help but retching.
A look of hurt appeared on the assistant's deformed face, but it turned into an unspeakable desire to eat, "I'm so hungry, the seniors look and smell so good..."
The swollen cheeks were split in the middle, and the corners of the originally human mouth were torn to the ears. The upper half of the skull was opened, and hideous flesh-like thorns protruded from the throat cavity. They shot out suddenly and penetrated in an instant.
Removed the researcher's head.
Blood spurted out and shot up to the ceiling.
When the commotion broke out, Tang Rou was using the maintenance worker's eyes to look at the circuits in the isolation area.
While she was looking at the red, blue, blue and black wires with a slumped face, a man ran out from the depths of the corridor, covered in blood.
The maintenance man's eyes immediately moved over and he heard the man yelling, "Help!"