It's better to say it's a bat-man than a super-large bat with a human head. Based on its current performance, Su Ming believes that it has no human intelligence or humanity and is just a beast.
But this kind of super-large ugly creature really makes people feel bad, not to mention it flying around above the head and making piercing screams. I don’t know whether it is malnutrition or genetic instability.
The down kept falling off during the flight, and it seemed like dark brown snow had fallen in the room.
Su Ming also pulled out his gun and fired. Although this thing flew not slowly, it was not impressive compared to the sharp claws of the Court of Owls.
There is no way, these genetic monsters were just ordinary people before they mutated.
It is estimated that on the ground, it is not as strong as a mouse of the same size, because the bone density of bats is very low, and like birds, the bones are full of holes, which makes them lighter and can fly.
It is absolutely unnecessary for these scientists to conduct genetic experiments on bats and humans.
The Atlanteans all live in the sea. If they are the imaginary enemy, why not conduct biological experiments in water? Which of these monsters we have seen so far can swim?
All are useless things.
But now is no longer the time to condemn these guys for wasting taxpayers' money. The bat has been shot down by two people, knocking over several other glass jars and falling in a corner not far away.
Cindy pulled out the knife and walked slowly over there: "I hope there won't be too many bullet holes to affect the fur. Rich people have bear skin tapestries in their homes. This time I can have a bat skin one, so big."
Bats are a nice collectible."
The bat-man was not dead, but was seriously injured. It paralyzed on the ground, its red blood mixed with the blue nutrient solution that had just been broken, turning it into a black color.
Its face stared at Cindy who was approaching, and it actually showed a human look on its face.
"Ah...ah..." It opened its mouth wide and made a strange sound.
Cindy replaced the knife with a gun.
"Ah...ah...save...save..." It actually said simple words.
"boom!"
Cindy shot decisively, and the bullet hit it between the eyebrows. The batman twitched and stopped moving.
Barbara pursed her mouth hard. If it were her before, she might have tried to rescue this bat that could only speak human language, but now she understood that killing it was the most complete rescue.
If he really had human intelligence, being trapped in the body of a bat would be the cruelest thing, and only death would be the final relief.
Cindy took out the magazine and reloaded it, then turned back to everyone.
"No more Bat Tapestry?"
Su Ming shot several creatures that had just fallen out of the jar, dead or alive, and asked Cindy again while changing bullets.
"No, it's unlucky to have a dead person hanging around the house."
Cindy said calmly.
Maybe Cindy had already changed her mind when the bat-man showed the frightened expression of a human being. Even Su Ming had to admit that it was just a person...
Wei Ke sighed and signaled that Pi Te had forgotten to shoot. After recording a few shots, the team set off again.
The samples in these jars can still be regarded as the peripheral area of the laboratory. They are all useless waste products, soaked in hypnotic nutrient solution, and maintained life through these jars.
Sad life.
Before leaving this hall, Barbara carried out the disinfection order of all life-support tanks at Su Ming's request. All these monsters would die in their sleep.
Barbara knew that she had killed someone. At least half of their genes were human, they looked like humans, and they might even use human language.
But she knew that she had done the right thing and killing them was a good thing.
She understood this truth for the first time, which had an impact on her previous concepts. Her thoughts were a little confused, and she could only silently crack the door to the next door.
Su Ming was communicating with Cindy. According to his speculation, the Indian Mountain at Earth Minus 11 is more like a toy for a madman.
"This is a genetic laboratory, so there may be viruses or other things down there, so be careful."
Cindy nodded: "Don't worry, keep your distance from me. I know what to do."
The door slowly opened, and once again it was familiar. The speed of cracking the door again was much faster than before. Cindy entered the room first, while Su Ming protected everyone and waited.
There is a human skeleton at the door of this room, as well as a blackboard and many teaching facilities, just like those commonly seen in medical schools. There are some sports equipment scattered around, as well as some tables, chairs and benches.
It looked like a gymnasium that had been abandoned for many years.
There are much fewer instruments and equipment here, but each one occupies more space, is taller, and the oversized metal instruments look like containers.
Cindy looked around carefully, not missing the top of her head and other places, and she quickly made a safety gesture.
Su Ming had already recognized where this place was, the mutant research and experimental area. In the TV series, many mutants were imprisoned here. As experimental materials, they hated outsiders.
The huge metal instruments next to them are actually isolation cabins. Each one is like a room. Mutated people are locked inside and are constantly observed like animals in a zoo.
He walked to a room. The facility was still operating normally. He leaned over the observation hole and took a look. It was a mess. The facility was originally arranged like a bedroom, with beautiful wooden beds and thick mattresses.
, but now everything inside has been torn into pieces, and teeth marks and scratches can still be seen on many pieces of furniture.
A particularly tall skeleton lay in the center of the room in a large shape.
Su Ming guessed that he starved to death.
In the TV series, Indian Mountain was discovered and opened in the 1990s. It can be said that it was discovered just after the laboratory was closed. The mutants inside were all alive and powerful.
But what about Minus 11 on Earth now? It has been decades now, and no matter how powerful the mutants are, they will starve to death. DC is different from Marvel. There is no such thing as mutants here, and mutants are not something we are born with.
There are people with super powers.
All the mutants here were humans before.
The military captured them and then transformed them with large doses of radiation or chemical substances to induce genetic mutations and turn them into monsters.
On Earth Minus 11, the history of the laboratory will probably be a little more localized. It is estimated that scientists want to find a way to mutate the Atlanteans and make them extinct themselves.
But this is just a false proposition.
The Atlanteans, like the Amazons, are of demigod blood. How can scientists develop weapons that can work on the Atlanteans by conducting experiments on humans?
They died in vain.
These mutants are human beings, with the same minds and hearts as anyone else.
Therefore, the shapes of the corpses in the room are also different. Some are huddled in the corner and hugging their bodies tightly, some are lying peacefully on the bed and died, and some are obviously committing suicide.
There's nothing to see anymore, the lobby is safe.
Su Ming called Wei Ke over and asked her to take a look at the situation in the isolation facility. At the same time, he gave her an overview of the matter.
"You reporters should like this topic. The government conducts experiments on the people."
"Maybe, but maybe I saw too much news today, and I can't get excited..."
Wei Ke thought for a moment, scratched his chin with his fingers, and answered him.