In reality, the statues of gods were ordinary clay sculptures, which were easily broken by Han Fei. However, after destroying the clay sculptures, Han Fei himself was also affected to a certain extent.
The knocking on the door in his ears became louder and louder, and he could hear it no matter where he went.
"Is this a sign that the door between the deep world and the real world is about to be opened?"
The worst twenty-four hours in the shrine's memory were much simplified in reality. Gao Gao knew that delaying it would be detrimental to him, so he wanted to complete the ritual in the shortest possible time and catch everyone off guard.
After his ghost unfolds in the Yongsheng Building, all the evil thoughts and criminal desires in everyone's hearts are brought out, their sanity is gradually eliminated, and the employees in the building will release the monsters they have been suppressing in their hearts.
Of course, this ability does not have a good effect on everyone.
Take the waste processing center worker next to Han Fei for example. He is very timid and a good guy. His biggest evil thought is to abandon his teammates and run for his own life. People like this will probably need to stay in the ghost world for a long time before they get lost.
"Let's go in and take a look." The heavily guarded laboratory in Han Fei's memory was now empty, and all the researchers seemed to have been transferred.
"Laboratory No. 4 involves the core secret of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical. Will Fu Jin let the police enter here?"
Using the identity card to turn on the light source, Han Fei discovered that Laboratory No. 4 was different from the laboratory in the shrine memory. This may be because the police and Yongsheng Pharmaceutical had communicated in advance and some of the test equipment had been replaced.
The further you go underground, the greater the difference. The "bodies" of the most important customers seem to have been transferred away. Now the cultivation cabins are filled with the bodies of some "volunteers", and their brains still seem to be the same as those in "Perfect".
"Life" connection.
"I have noticed the abnormality. They must have noticed it too. Even so, he still has to hold the ceremony?" Han Fei always felt that things were not that simple. He would never underestimate his opponents: "Glad's wife and his mother both
Mentioned the ruthlessness and terror of Meng, and No. 2 also said that losing Gao Xing’s shrine is nothing to be afraid of. Is it possible that Meng could use Gao Xing as an abandoned son, let him attract the attention of me and the police, and then try to open it himself?
New channel?”
"Han Fei, please pay attention to the culture cabins around you." Assistant Tao suddenly spoke, his head lowered, and his voice was very low: "There is a similar culture cabin in the laboratory I am responsible for. The inside of the cabin is absolutely not allowed to be contaminated.
But I found that many of the nutrient solutions in the culture chambers here are dyed red with blood. What’s even more strange is that the test subjects in the chambers are still alive and active. Are they being cultivated as monsters?"
Walking to the culture cabin, Han Fei saw the number and introduction of each test subject. Most of the test subjects left here were the older generation of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical employees. They had dedicated their lives to Yongsheng Pharmaceutical and knew many of the core aspects of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
Confidential, so after their bodies age severely, Immortality Pharmaceuticals will give them a benefit, that is, to join the Immortality Experiment.
Once the immortality plan is successful, these core employees will also be given a new life.
However, the situation has obviously changed now. The police already know what Yongsheng Pharmaceutical is doing. The Yongsheng Project will definitely be stopped and these employees with severely aging bodies will also be released again.
You know, they have mastered many unspeakable secrets of immortality medicine. When they lose hope of immortality, they are likely to do some irrational things.
In order to keep secrets, the senior officials of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical probably chose to "shut their mouths" forever, and took advantage of the invasion of the three major criminal organizations to blame all the mistakes they committed on the three major criminal organizations.
"Kill someone with a borrowed knife?"
The rules now are different from those in the deep world, but they are still cruel.
"These researchers also have their own families and things they can't let go of, right?" Han Fei asked Assistant Tao: "Can we save these people? They have made such great contributions to the group, and they should not end up like this.
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"It's very complicated. We need to wait until everything returns to normal before calling in professionals." Assistant Tao is also a worker himself. He feels that Han Fei speaks warmly. It must be a very happy thing to meet such a company leader.
In fact, what Assistant Tao didn't know was that Han Fei once worked as an executive of a gaming company in a plastic surgery hospital. He took over Fu Yi's body. Until the gaming company finally fired him, his subordinates remained loyal.
"Yes." Han Fei had his own plan in mind. After the collapse of Yongsheng Pharmaceutical in the future, as Fu Sheng's heir, he would definitely need a group of his own technical backbones if he wanted to rebuild a new Yongsheng Pharmaceutical.
The testers who can participate in the Immortality Project and obtain the final qualifications are all the most elite and core members of Immortality Pharmaceutical. Han Fei is not ready to let them go. Even if they fail to escape this disaster and their bodies collapse, he can
Take everyone into the deep world and give them a chance to come back.
"Since if I join someone else's company, someone else's company will go bankrupt, so why not start it myself?"
Han Fei led several people and the smart butler along the stairs inside the laboratory and entered the seventeenth floor underground.
All the electronic equipment on this floor could not operate normally, the signals were blocked, and there was more blood on the ground.
"There was a firefight here." Han Fei saw bullet marks and some disfigured corpses: "The time of death was about half an hour ago. Most of the wounds on the deceased were on the lower back and neck. They were all killed by sneak attacks."
Han Fei looked at the palms of the corpses: "These are calluses from holding guns all year round. The people arranged by the police here were attacked."
Looking at the passage leading to the eighteenth floor underground, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly. The dark corridor entrance looked like a monster's open mouth. There was no light inside, but the pungent smell of medicine and blood could be smelled.
It was eerie, strange, and uneasy, and the boundary between reality and the deep world became blurred. This layer made Han Fei feel too much like the deep world.
"Stand behind me and be careful not to get the smart butler injured." Han Fei subconsciously wanted to take out the butcher knife of death. After holding it empty with his fingers, a faint warmth lingered in his palm, helping him to dispel the cold.
At this time, Han Fei realized that he was not in the deep world now, but what surprised him was that he did feel a warmth and soft power appear in his hands just now. It was hard to explain the power clearly, as if someone was constantly
Encouraging him to move forward is obviously a psychological comfort, but it actually stimulates his body.
Stopping at the entrance to the eighteenth floor underground, Han Fei heard footsteps, and two figures merging with the darkness slowly walked out of the passage.
The man is wearing a mad scientist mask, and the woman is wearing a death mask. They are all in a strange state at this time, with charges written on their bodies, like participants in some special ritual.
"The bridge has been built, you are late." The female god of death did not hide her voice, she was the singer Ye Xian.
"The other side of the bridge leads to my house, so I know better than you whether it was successfully built or not." Han Fei showed his characteristic harmless smile before killing.
"What a nasty guy." The mad scientist suddenly rushed towards Han Fei. His body had been modified and turned into a killing tool. Even a trained professional would be caught off guard by him.
"I may not have been able to deal with you two at the same time before, but I learned a lot in your master's shrine." The training in the deep world, coupled with the changes in the black box in reality, Han Fei learned from all aspects
It is said that everything is better than normal people, such as reaction speed, physical strength and appetite.
The mad scientist is a man-made killing tool, while Han Fei was gradually trained into a devil by the deep world. Their training methods are fundamentally different.
In fact, both sides only have one chance to take action, because in this kind of battle, neither side will have any chance to save anything, and they will directly kill each other. It is a matter of victory or defeat, and it is also a matter of life and death.
The sound of collision was heard, Han Fei's shirt was torn, the mad scientist's head was twisted 360 degrees, and his neck was stretched.
"It's your turn next." Han Fei is a professional torturer, and his methods are quite professional.
When the female Death God saw her companion being killed, she turned around and left without hesitation.
Looking at the tragic death of the mad scientist, Assistant Tao and the staff at the scrap center were shocked. In the past, they just thought Han Fei was good at acting in horror movies, and joked that they couldn't achieve such a crazy effect with so few lives on hand.
, now I know that the emotional drama is not being played at all.
"His body has been modified and he will not die for a while." Han Fei said with certainty: "I know the human body very well. You don't have to be afraid. In fact, I rarely hurt others."
After beckoning, Han Fei and everyone else disappeared into the shadows and entered the eighteenth floor underground.
If the seventeenth floor underground has the feeling of a deep world, then the eighteenth floor underground seems to have completely entered the deep world.
Special symbols were written in blood on all the training chambers. Thirty-one of the most cruel and perverted murderers in New Shanghai gathered here. They wore masks and had a black box in front of each of them.
In the middle of all the black boxes, there was a man standing with his back to Han Fei. He was holding a butcher knife covered with butterfly patterns in his hand, and he was pointing the knife at the back of Shen Luo's head.
Shen Luo was dying, with blood and tears intertwined on his face. Chains were wrapped around his body, crimes were forcibly written on the surface of his skin, and his mouth was filled with bloody strips of cloth with curses written on them.
How should I put it? The other party's miserable situation made Han Fei feel a little sympathetic.
As the light and shadow changed, Shen Luo seemed to feel something. He looked towards the exit of the passage, and Han Fei's extremely desperate eyes were occupied.
He was shaking his body desperately and whimpering, as if he was constantly saying something.
"Survived from a desperate situation, couldn't this guy bring his talent in the game into reality?" Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he caught up.
Seeing Shen Luo struggling continuously, the man holding the butterfly butcher knife slowly turned around. At that moment, Han Fei seemed to be targeted by countless venomous snakes.