This is a scene that is so shocking that it makes people cry. The vertical lights illuminate the pair of membrane wings, and the world's violence and blood are outlined under the fangs. What finally appears is bottomless fear. p>
The blood of the corpse lying on the 'bed' had already flowed into the river and could not be extracted. But under the teeth, the corpse seemed to be rejuvenated, and the fishy red color slowly flowed downwards, as if buckets of red paint were poured on it.
The smell of sour gas and the dark brown organs are slowly rotting. This is the reaction of the dragon's corpse when it comes into contact with the air. It is similar to oxidation. The actual answer is still elusive. But under the little devil's mouth, there is the sound of vomiting.
Followed by the sound of sticky things falling to the ground and making a collision. It doesn't seem to like organs.
"What's impossible? It's standing in front of you alive like this. You should be lucky that it's not alive." Loeb shrugged. An adult male has about five liters of blood in his body. Even if the amount of bleeding is limited, he firmly believes that if a living person is killed by
Once you take a bite, it will definitely be even more terrifying than now.
"I mean its teeth...that dragon's skin can withstand impact injuries below Mach 12." Philip looked solemn.
"Mach 12? Are you sure it's Mach 12? That's the range of hypersonic speeds." Loeb looked solemn, "The exit speed of tank shells is only Mach 4 to 5. Oh my god, I think I should go to church and pray.
Now, ask God if I drank too much and was hallucinating... Mach 12, that's the speed that electromagnetic guns can achieve in theory, not to mention that electromagnetic guns haven't even been born yet." "The country seems to have realized the design and manufactured it."
"If something has not been used on the actual battlefield and there are no live photos, we cannot believe the self-promotion of those unscrupulous media." Loeb glared, "Besides, can you let others borrow it? That is a killer thing, do you want to go there?
Grab it!"
Philip had nothing to say. The more confidential something is, the harder it is to get it, and that’s true. The reactor below was something that was only approved through the pardon issued by the previous president. The key reason for the amnesty was because they spent so much money on it.
At a high price, he bribed most of the members of the Senate and the president's staff.
Economic interests are rushing in, and money is the best means in this era, but it is also the most difficult means.
At this moment, the vacuum sterile glass room was transformed from a laboratory into a canteen. It was a feast weighing 21 tons, and the gluttons enjoying the feast were flexing their teeth.
Loeb peeled off a piece of chewing gum and put it in his mouth, then slowly walked to Philip.
Facing everything that was happening in the glass room, he was not anxious at all.
Its face gradually turned pale, like a floating corpse that had been floating in the water for more than ten days, but no one forgot its originally brown skin. Its belly began to become full, as if it was about to give birth after nine months of pregnancy.
Pregnant women, with strange lines like stretch marks so densely packed that it makes people shiver. The originally flat breasts gradually swelled, then became plump, then shrank and collapsed. In just ten seconds, it was undergoing the transformation of human motherhood...
Wait, it’s a male!
Philip looked nervously, and he suddenly remembered the sentence, "Angels and demons have no gender."
The tail is getting longer, the limbs are getting longer, the trunk is getting longer... Its body is growing up. The seven or eight-year-old child has now become a seventeen-year-old or eighteen-year-old young man.
It's the thinness of the ribs, a condition that can only occur if you haven't eaten for a long time. At this moment, it appears in a little devil that has swallowed a quarter of the dragon's flesh and blood - it uses the dragon as protein to grow its body.
Its skin is no longer as smooth as before, and gradually grows scales similar to fish scales. Its body also begins to be attached with incredible various organs, sharp and huge claws, web-shaped flesh membranes between them, and hardened bones.
When breathing, the corners of their mouths are completely torn to the base of their ears, and the shredded muscle fibers are connected to the upper and lower jaws, revealing a deep red structure similar to fish gills, and inside, high-temperature, turbid gel is constantly flowing out. "Why don't you do it?" Philip was so nervous that he took another sip of whiskey.
"I'm waiting."
"Wait? What are you waiting for?" Philip was very uneasy, "Don't you see it getting bigger? If you continue, it will become a new dragon species, understand? By then, you won't be able to cut it off even if you find a knife.
Neck meat."
"Don't worry, dragons and demons are always two parallel lines and can never intersect." Loeb said, "I want to know what it wants to do... Emma, can you explain it?
Next?"
"According to analysis, 96% of the possibility is evolution." Emma's pupils reflected expanding shadows.
"Evolution? Charles Darwin's theory of evolution?" Philip pondered and said, "Could it be that he could evolve from a demon to an angel? World of Warcraft? Or a path to survival? Could it be that he could evolve from a hunter to a tank? This is too outrageous." "It is the evolution of the whole species. It is now going through the process of evolving from marine life to land life, and then it will be the evolution of the species in the sense of the game, evolving from a little devil to a big devil." Emma explained.
Philip was startled slightly, as if a cold snake was crawling across his back. Yes, it is evolving... The gills are falling off, replaced by organs that are slowly shrinking, and the scales are peeling off, as if
A snake that is shedding its skin is about to be reborn. As its scales fall off, its body slowly becomes smaller. In the blink of an eye, it returns to its original size of seven or eight years old in the steaming mist. It breathes the air with its lungs heartily,
The white gas exhaled from the mouth seems to be highly acidic, dissolving small holes in the roof... It uses just a few minutes to interpret the hundreds of millions of years of evolution of the entire earth's species.
Phillip shook his head. He felt that he was dreaming, dreaming about scenes that were impossible to appear in biology class. He believed in Emma's analysis. Although Emma did not have human emotions, the way of thinking was different from that of human beings.
Language ability is the result of generations of Fountain College research and design, but those words make people shudder.
It's really strange to say that his revelation was of the scientific research type and was not among those No. 118. It stands to reason that he should run away... and he was being attracted by this 'sacred' scene. At this time, he was like a
A moth is about to fly into the eternal fire.
The little devil was still devouring, and his belly swelled again, but this time it was not just the belly, the limbs, the torso, and even the head, like a turkey stuffed with butter, the whole body turned into a balloon, standing with only bones left.
On the dragon species.
"Warning, the particle concentration value is increasing! Warning, the particle concentration value is increasing!"
The indoor radio is screaming, and the originally peaceful underground laboratory is once again shrouded in red shadow.