He asked himself, this kind of horrific destruction was still difficult to achieve with his current cultivation strength.
One can imagine how amazingly effective a substance that "infects" hundreds of people is!
This made Yang Di immediately think of the nine ancient altars in Huahai University.
Because the ingredients used to prepare and smelt these spirit base liquids are so extraordinary, even an ordinary person's physique will greatly increase after inhaling or being contaminated.
Could it be that there is some connection between the two? Yang Di suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"What's wrong, Mr. Yang?" David Wei looked at him.
"No, it's nothing..." Yang Di took a breath and temporarily put those speculations behind her.
The most important thing right now is to bring those innocent people back from the brink of death.
This was also the original intention of Su Yu, the cold beauty, in bringing him here.
A few minutes later, as the last severely deformed security door was opened, Yang Di saw the "zombie" in the iron barrel-like cages.
Surprisingly, the appearance of these people has not changed significantly. Apart from disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, they are basically the same as normal people.
Compared with the disgusting and ferocious monsters in Resident Evil, it is nothing like the same thing.
At this time, those people in the rows of cages were unconscious, but they did not fall down, because they were all tied with thick alloy chains, like prisoners.
Across a thick glass wall, Yang Di looked around, and for some reason, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
Perhaps he had never seen these people go crazy before, but seeing them being suppressed in such a way that was almost "abuse" made him feel a little unbearable.
But then Yang Di also noticed that those "infected people" had a black line between their eyebrows, as if they had been scratched by an ink pen. Although the color was not dark, it could still be seen with the naked eye.
This is completely different from the three big white rats before...
"That kind of infectious material will not cause any physical changes to higher organisms with human-like nerves."
David Wei saw his doubts and explained: "The mutation is internal, reflected in strength, speed, agility, etc., and of course, it also has an aggressiveness similar to zombies in science fiction movies."
"They are not bloodthirsty, but they will become uncontrollably aggressive towards moving objects!" said the female assistant.
"As long as it is not a biochemical infection, there is a great chance of bringing them back!" Yang Di nodded. He was now certain that the "mutation" of these people was not a disaster caused by modern technology, but someone with ulterior motives for their own benefit.
The catastrophe caused by selfishness!
"What do we do now?" David asked.
"Inject this into them first. I need to see the effect first." Yang Di took out the large bottle of elixir prepared before and handed it over.
"This bottle of injection is about 1,500 ml," David Wei took it over, checked it with his eyes, and continued: "There are currently 215 patients detained in the base. Do they need to be injected equally, or should they be tried in batches?"
“Mean injection!”
"Is this... the potency of the reagent too small?" the female assistant was worried.
"It doesn't matter, it should have a significant effect." Yang Di said, secretly cursing in his heart, sister, we are all bleeding profusely, and you still think the medicine is not strong enough.
If the bottle of elixir liquid and the melted elixir in it were sold to those cultivators, it would cost at least tens of millions.
"Okay, Assistant Bao, ask the sergeant to put on the light mecha, go in, and inject each person with a dose of 6.79 ml." David Wei then handed the vial to the female assistant and ordered.
Yang Di was startled. She was indeed a doctor of scientific research. This woman's mental arithmetic was very good, and she seemed very confident. She had no intention of verifying it on the computer.
Next, the female assistant arranged for people to start the operation according to David Wei's instructions.
"Kazikaz~~~"
A dozen sergeants, who had been waiting for a long time, came over with the sound of machinery grinding all over their bodies.
Everyone holds a precision injection gun and lines up to draw the elixir from the medicine bottle.
Yang Di noticed that the so-called light mecha didn't look bulky, and looked a bit like the one worn by the old man in "Iron Man" who flew around all day long.
Of course, to a large extent, it's just a shape, and it can't really be like in the movies, where you can turn into a superhero in one second after putting it on.
"That kind of light mecha is expensive, each set costs millions, which is comparable to a Ferrari," David sighed: "But in fact, it is of little significance to their safety at the moment, and it is difficult to withstand it.
The impact of these mutant objects."
"Haha, my drug should be safe." Yang Digan smiled and naturally heard the woman's worry.
A total of twelve sergeants were responsible for injecting all 215 infected people. This process did not take too long and was completed in less than ten minutes.
Yang Di breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the whole process was smooth and safe, with no unexpected changes like before.
He turned his eyes and asked: "Dr. Dai, do we want to stay here and wait for the results now?"
"No, there are a lot of high-definition cameras installed here, and there are no blind spots in all directions. We can go out and wait." David shook his head.
After everyone exited and saw that the outermost safety door was successfully closed, their tense nerves finally relaxed.
Yang Di accidentally saw that at this time, everyone who had just entered, including the group of sergeants who went deep into the front line, was already sweating profusely.
"Don't be offended, if you are interested, you can follow me," David explained with a smile: "I will show you a few old videos, and you will know the terror of those targets!"
"Yeah." Yang Di followed. He was really curious about how powerful those people inside were.
…
Half an hour later, Yang Di came out of the archives room and swallowed hard.
In an instant, I expressed my utmost admiration for those soldiers who went in wearing light mechas and were not scared to death!
Damn! That’s no longer a surveillance video, it’s an American blockbuster!
With a wave of his arm, the alloy chain exploded. With a punch, the 20cm thick metal door penetrated directly. With a flying jump, the cell of more than 30 meters high broke through the ceiling.
Undoubtedly, those young men are blocking the way!
In particular, there was a scene where a disheveled old man bit off a huge alloy lock tied to his body with his teeth, which made Yang Di's heart tremble.
Not long ago, he was in the school biology laboratory and killed a ghost. The thing was like a zombie, equally powerful and all kinds of non-human beings.
But compared with those "infected people", it is far behind.
If my drug suddenly failed and something like what happened last night when I experimented with white rats happened, someone would probably die!
Because judging from the video, he didn't even have much confidence in dealing with the target imprisoned inside.
One or two might be okay, but with more than two hundred, it would be difficult for Yang Di to even run away.
After returning, Yang Di could not forget a certain characteristic of those "infected people" before, and felt that something was fishy.
He always felt that the black evil lines appearing between the eyebrows of the "infected" were not like lesions, but more like some kind of curse!
Yang Di only knew a little bit about such taboo things in the field of monasticism. He heard his ancestor mention it occasionally before. He felt that it would be great if Xianyin also followed. With the fairy sister's towering ability in creation, she might be able to see it.
Some clues.
After thinking about it again and again, Yang Di suddenly got up from the sofa and walked out the door.