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Chapter 107 Sumire Muroto

Turning around inside the university hospital as if no one else was there, finally his eyes locked on the northernmost corridor.

After looking around and making sure that no one was paying attention to him, Wood walked directly towards the passage, and at the end, a square hole came into Wood's field of vision.At first glance, it looks like a trap, but if you look closely, you can see that it is just a steep staircase.

And at the entrance, there is a warning sign of 'dangerous goods storage'.

"This place..."

The corner of Wood's mouth twitched. If he didn't know who he was looking for, he was a severe hermit who hated contact with humans. He would have turned around and left now, because even here, he could smell a musty smell.

It can be said... This living environment is not much better than the sewer where the hindered son lives, and there is a smell of rotting corpses and antiseptics to prevent corpses from rotting.

……

But Wood didn't know that when he was looking at the channel, someone was looking at him through the pinhole monitor.

This is not a big room. Judging from the random layout, it should not be the security room of the hospital. Even the surveillance screen shows only the passage at the entrance where Wood is.

Three men in the room were playing poker, and one of the men turned off the alarm next to the table, and then looked at the surveillance screen.

"Why is there another kid here?"

"Little devil? That little devil named Ren Taro?" The other person turned his head to look at the words: "If it is him, there is no need to report it. It is an acquaintance inside... um." Before he finished speaking, he said I saw Wood who was looking at the channel on the screen.

"It looks like a boring kid who came here to play, do you want to go down and drive him away?"

"It's just a brat, don't worry about him, that place feels extremely gloomy even when I go in, and I have to run out after a while." The man with eyes waved his hand casually: "I don't know when this day will end, The mad scientist inside hasn't come out for months."

"Hahaha, the last time I came out, it seemed that I ran out to store food because I was exhausted from hunger."

Another tall man frowned: "Keep your voice down, don't forget that the military rank is scary, and he is the main person in charge of Gastratus research in Tokyo, so let's talk about some things in private." It’s okay, don’t let other people listen to you.”

The other two looked serious and nodded at the same time.

……

Looking at the door carved with images of terrifying demons in front of him, Wood pushed the door and walked in.

The room was unexpectedly spacious, with a pungent mint-like fragrance smell, underwear, lunch boxes, thrown everywhere; but this is not the weirdest thing, the weirdest thing is that the whole room is full of Various bottles and jars filled with liquids.

What was soaked in the liquid were the corpses of gastroenteritis, and some testing instruments were casually thrown aside.

"Little devil, welcome to hell!"

A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind Wood, and Wood couldn't help sighing, wouldn't choosing this guy really scare his little girl?
The scene he saw when he turned around made Wood deepen his opinion.

What caught Wood's eyes was the corpse of a man, with obvious marks of skin removal on the bare head, sunken eye sockets, and a strange smell of preservatives exuded from his body.

"what?"

Seeing Wood's flat reaction, the initial voice seemed to be aroused: "Little guy, aren't you afraid?"

Wood stared at the back of the corpse and said, "I'm only afraid of dying myself."

"Hehe, conscious brat." In the voice, the corpse was randomly thrown on the bed beside him. If he hadn't missed it just now, Wood remembered that the whole room seemed to be only this one bed...

This guy wouldn't be sleeping with a dead body every day.

Behind the corpse, a woman appeared, wearing a casual dress that stretched to the floor, and a white coat.

Her skin was as pale as Wood's, and her unwashed hair exuded a weird smell. Her bangs were too long to cover half of her eyes, but if you looked closely, you would find it.

This woman can be called a beauty.

Sumire Muroto took a careful look at Wood, then went around Wood to take out the plate from the microwave, and tore off the plastic wrap.

Immediately, a rancid smell emanated, and the viscous substance in the plate was dark purple, similar to a sticky cake, but no matter from the obviously abnormal color or the bubbling sound above, this things are very unknown...

However, Sumire Muroto scooped up a spoonful and put it directly into her mouth. Looking at the dark purple liquid dripping from her mouth, Wood suddenly felt her stomach churning...

"One of the Four Great Sages, Sumire Muroto, who is called the 'strongest mind', eats this kind of food every day?"

Sumire Muroto paused, and looked at Wood with a slightly frowned eyebrow: "Who are you?"

——Four sages.

This is the collective name of four of the world's top scientists in order to save the homeland invaded by Gastrea ten years ago.

If you put it in the gastrulation war ten years ago, many people may have known about it, but in recent years, few people have known about the existence of the Four Sages, and even the special soldiers researched by the Four Sages have become a fake. unknown legend.

However, Wood knew that this was not just a legend, because not long ago he had just killed one of the special soldiers, namely Kujo Shingen.

And the crazy woman in front of her, who lives in a room that was privately remodeled in the hospital, enjoys 'playing' with corpses, and has sloppy living habits, is one of these four sages, the original chief responsible person of the new human creation plan.

One of the world's top four scientists, known as 'the world's strongest mind' Sumire Muroto, it is said that she only needs three days to read the entire library, and she can perfectly apply the knowledge in it 100%.

Although Muroto Sumire no longer studies the project of transforming soldiers, she can also be said to be one of the most influential people in Tokyo.

however……

Such an awesome character is sleeping with his arms around the corpse in the basement, eating pig food.

Wood didn't reply, but showed the black iron ring on his wrist, pressed the red button on it, and the whole bracelet suddenly enlarged and fell off.

Sumire Muroto watched this scene with great interest, but didn't interrupt.

"Can you mass-produce this thing?" Wood didn't talk nonsense, and directly entered the topic.

"Little brother, why should I help you?"

Sumire Muroto casually put the finished plate aside, then walked up to get the suppression ray in Wood's hand: "Let me ask, what is this thing for?"

"Suppressing rays."

Wood did not take it back, but let Muroto Sumire take it away.

"Suppressing rays?"

Sumire Muroto froze for a moment: "Suppressing what?"

Wood directly recounted what the stinky old face told him about Sumire Muroto, and then told Sumire Muroto one by one the effects of using it on Xiaoya and others.

Sumire Muroto's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this, and she directly took the instrument from one side of the workbench, and then took out a piece of gastrula flesh to start the experiment.

Wood was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

After about half an hour, the blackboards around Sumire Muroto were almost filled with various formulas, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the bracelet with a strange expression on his face: "May I ask, what is this?" Who developed it?"

Wood on the side said two words without thinking: "Dead!"

Anyway, the smelly old face doesn't exist in this world at all, and it doesn't make any difference if it is dead, and it can save a lot of trouble.

"……Uh."

Sumire Muroto froze for a moment, then gave Wood a strange look: "It can be mass-produced."

"Would it be possible to diffuse this ray over the entire city?"

"Filling in the city..."

Muroto Sumire looked at Wood with a strange look in his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"Can it be done?" Wood didn't reply, but continued to ask.

"Yes, this kind of rays can be added from building walls to street lights." Muroto Sumire replied.

Wood immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it can be done, the next step will be much easier.

"I can vaguely guess what you are going to do with this ray."

Sumire Muroto glanced at Wood, and straightened her messy hair: "But I advise you to give up, if this ray is used to build a city, it is indeed very suitable for the cursed child to live in, but it is not your kind What the little devil can do, or even the Holy Son of Heaven can't do it."

"I think I can do it with you." Wood searched the room while talking.

"Hehe, children are really naive!"

Sumire Muroto sneered: "When you grow up and have a deeper understanding of the world, you will give up this idea sooner or later. Because then you will be able to see the dark side of human beings, so I prefer Suitable for this dark basement."

"Ah."

Wood nodded in agreement, picked up a stick from one side, and smiled at Sumire Muroto: "Hold on, I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

"what?"

Sumire Muroto was stunned, and before she could figure it out, Wood immediately took her turn with a stick.

thump--!
"Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Carrying Sumire Muroto into the body bag next to her, Wood carried it and walked out. Since she was able to mass-produce suppressive rays, she had to take it away whether she wanted to or not. Instead of talking nonsense here, it would be easier to kidnap her in advance.

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Darkness is about to enter the final stage, and the writing is really a bit long.

The flutter was a bit unexpected... Barely still within the tolerance range, sweat...

(End of this chapter)