Yamada said in a low tone, "Is she the only one like this?"
"So far, this is the only one."
Yamada stared at the mutated woman in the video and asked, "Where is she now?"
"It has been controlled and locked in the underground monitoring cabin."
Yamada had the impression that this woman had smiled at him through the one-way glass not long ago, and at that time Yamada felt something strange.
There is a kind of vigilance born of biological instinct.
He asked again, "Are these people's DNA sure to match those of people decades ago?"
"Confirmation, all characteristics appear to be consistent with those of the victims in the gene pool."
But this person on the video absolutely cannot be called a human being.
They got out of control and ate humans in strange ways. The man who was rescued not long ago also attacked a nurse in the hospital, but there was no physical change and he just bit her with his teeth.
What is going on? Is it a mutation?
The authoritative biological virology expert fell into deep thought. After a moment, he ordered, "Go and take a look at the place where these people were found."
The bright moon was covered by thick clouds and fog, and a thick fog appeared on the endless sea.
Someone reported to the captain and asked, "Do I need to return?"
At the same time, the detection personnel also said, "The radar monitoring range is shrinking and visibility continues to decrease."
There was an unprecedented heavy fog on the sea.
But just when they were preparing to return, they received an order from the biological research base. Yamada, the senior colonel of the Community Alliance military, asked them to patrol the place where the salesman was found.
While the captain hesitated, the detectors began to continuously broadcast the visibility.
"The warning level has been raised to red."
"The concentration of fog increased and the visibility was 20 meters."
"Ten meters visible."
"Five meters visible."
The speed was too fast and the detector's voice was shaking a bit.
"One meter visible..."
One meter visible?
What is this concept?
People one meter away can no longer be seen clearly. Even if someone is talking not far away from a few steps away, they can't see that person's face clearly. If the voice is not familiar, some people may even doubt who is talking to him.
?
Some crew members fell from the stairs because they could not see the deck below them clearly, and some people stood in the fog, confused and unable to distinguish the direction. It was clearly a familiar place, but after losing their vision, it was as strange as falling into a maze.
The moonlight shone from the thick clouds, hazy, as if a pair of cold eyes had opened in the sky.
The ship drifted helplessly on the turbulent sea, looking so small. The world in the mist was so terrifying, and the slightest movement could cause people to panic and tremble.
It was as if I was being stared into the abyss, and my hair stood on end.
Some people slowly squatted on the ground because of this feeling of being unable to reach out, fearing that they would fall into the dark ocean if they were not careful.
The signal disappeared, and the chief mate in the deck department could only grope for the wall to find the captain's cabin, and shouted to the people inside, "The crew's mental condition seems to be a little confused."
Someone else said, "The radar is out of control and cannot return."
"Wait a minute...Captain, there's something wrong with the navigation. We're not heading back now..."
"Not a return voyage? Then which direction are we heading now?"
"I don't know." The detector suppressed his fear, "The direction keeps jumping, and the coordinates are also constantly changing."
I don’t know who said, “Quiet!”
The huge room suddenly became silent.
The captain listened quietly for a while and asked, "Did you hear the singing?"
The people in the captain's room looked at each other, a little confused.
Apparently no one heard the singing except the captain.
"Wait...singing?"
Someone suggested, “Not long ago, dual respiratory system experimenters also claimed to hear singing underwater.”
The fog slowly receded, and some people who were in a state of collapse came to their senses. They didn't understand where their ups and downs of emotions just came from. They stood up from the deck in confusion and looked toward the sea.
The detector in the captain's cabin suddenly said, "I heard it, there was singing!"
The voice is soft and ethereal, seemingly without lyrics, as if something is calling from somewhere.
He opened the door and walked out. Someone on the deck whispered, "...What is that?"
The sea level where the fog has dispersed is quiet and mysterious. Under the moonlight, the mysterious behemoth with a classic shape seems to have been unveiled, revealing its stunning outline.
The sailor exclaimed, "It's a ship!"
It was a large, extravagant and retro ship, like the giant cruise ship used by nobles in historical documents to go on ocean expeditions.
In the 15th century, Columbus, on the orders of the Spanish rulers, sailed across the Atlantic with many sailors and three ships, kicking off the third climax in the history of human migration.
They were surprised, admired, and discovered a new world. In the praise of new things, humans began to annex and expand, and the world was connected into a complete map.
Nowadays, the discovery of the New World has become a beautiful story in history, so much so that they have forgotten the painful price brought by this discovery. Many ancient civilizations were engulfed and destroyed, races were destroyed and enslaved, and the people on that land were burned, killed, looted, and their flesh and blood were coagulated.
elegy.
The evolution of civilization is a war of constant encroachment.
From discovery to war.
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In the chaotic dream of the mermaid, the world is quietly changed, and the keykeeper's coma brings strange effects.
After a long time, the fish tail gradually healed.
The mysterious and indescribable power was suppressed, the shattered order was repaired, and everything returned to peace.
In the latter half of the night, while half asleep and half awake, Tang Rou felt some wet liquid dripping on her face, causing a sharp sting.
She opened her eyes and saw darkness.
There seemed to be some sticky sound in the darkness, and then a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the corner of his vision. However, the next second, those glimmers disappeared along with the sticky squirming sound.
Tang Rou was startled, her thoughts returned, and her whole body became stiff.
After his eyes adapted to the light, he discovered that it was not the dark night before him, but a huge, weird-shaped creature that exuded viscous liquid.
It was so huge that it occupied Tang Rou's entire sight, so that her sight was blocked and she could not see anything.
It squirmed slowly, like a giant sea slug, but it was different from the docile soft-bodied creature. There was a long and narrow opening in the neck of this huge creature. Inside, there were seven spirals spiraling into the depths.
Horny teeth like those of a gill eel.
The scarlet and foul-smelling mouth was wrapped with those sharp and terrifying teeth. The mouthparts slowly wriggled and swallowed the nutrient petri dish Tang Rou placed on her desk, making a weird sound.
Fortunately, that weird creature didn't notice Tang Rou. Its two tentacle-like eyes were erected above its head, so it didn't see her lying on the sofa.
Tang Rou turned her neck stiffly and found that the office door had opened at some point... No, it had melted.
The metal gate was like melted asphalt, so sticky that it fell to the ground.