Ghost Raid through the Line of Fire

Chapter 31 Speed ​​up the progress
in the chaotic area.

The No. [-] secret laboratory of Shengdian Group.

In front is the experimental cabin isolated by special glass.

An experimental subject wearing a straitjacket was escorted into it by mercenaries with live ammunition.

Dr. Z, with cloudy eyes, stared at the experimental subjects in the experimental cabin, showing a sense of crazy anticipation.

As one of the leaders of the Biomass Group, the research projects he is responsible for have never made significant progress.

At the decision-making level, their right to speak is getting weaker and weaker.

Dr. Z can't wait to make major advances in research, so that he can draw more benefits from the Bio-Electronics Group.

"Number Z919, the mutant biochemical virus has been injected, and the experiment is about to begin."

Beside him, the assistant with the documents in his hand reported to Dr. Z.

"I hope this time, it will be successful..."

Looking around the laboratory, there are strange mutants being imprisoned in large and small dormant chambers.

They were all the product of failed experiments.

Among them, a dormant chamber with a height of three meters and filled with blue biochemical liquid was watched by Dr. Z for a long time.

This is the closest he has come to a successful experiment so far.

New experiments have already begun.

The experimental subject injected with the mutant biochemical virus mutated.

A large number of muscles were produced, and the azure blue spikes extending from the body surface tore the straitjacket to pieces.

The fangs grew rapidly, and the skin was dyed dark blue by the mutated virus. It seemed that there was still a weak current flowing on the subject's body.

outside the experimental cabin.

The data on the display keeps climbing.

The researcher in charge of the observation exclaimed: "The psionic energy index is increasing crazily, and it has reached 70%!"

The mutated experimental subject wailed in pain.

The mutant biochemical virus continues to multiply and evolve in his body. He is like an inflated balloon that may be burst by the mutant virus at any time.

Dr. Z is calm and composed.

Ignoring the miserable performance of the test subject, he ordered the researcher who controlled the instrument: "Inject 0.8 milliliters of thunder-like liquid krypton gold."

"Yes."

The researchers acted immediately.

A hole the size of a bottle cap was opened on the top of the experimental cabin, and a dart flew out of the hole, piercing under the skin of the experimental subject.

The light blue lightning-attribute liquid krypton gold was pushed into the experimental body.

But it triggered a more violent reaction.

The thunder-attribute krypton gold repelled the psionic energy in the subject's body, and part of the psionic energy was quickly wiped out by the krypton gold.

But the remaining psionic energy began to replicate more quickly under the catalysis of a small amount of krypton gold.

A large number of biochemical viruses were produced in the experimental body, and they devoured a large amount of energy.

Driven by these mutated viruses, the experimental body gradually condensed a thick electric current in front of it, which ruthlessly bombarded the special glass of the experimental cabin.

The power of electric current is very powerful.

Even the special glass, which is unscathed in the face of tank shells, was bombarded with cobweb-like cracks.

However, the attacking experimental subject was drained of the last trace of energy in his body.

The originally tall and muscular body now became extremely withered and emaciated, like a breathless corpse.

The experiment failed again.

The smile that just surfaced froze instantly.

Dr. Z's eyes were more sinister at this time, and his gray hair stood up from his scalp.

He was furious.

Grabbing the assistant's collar, he roared angrily:

"Why! Why did it fail!"

"No, the experiment continues, prepare the next test subject immediately!"

A researcher next to him timidly said:
"That... Dr. Z, we don't have enough test subjects..."

"No? Aren't there still dozens of tramps who were tricked here? How could there be none? Believe it or not, I regard you as a test subject!"

The fierce eyes fixed on the researcher, and Dr. Z really became murderous.

At this moment, the door of the laboratory opened.

A man in a red coat with a wicked face walked in.

"No way, just after I finished the test, you guys made such a big commotion?"

Looking at the hysterical Dr. Z, the man had a strange air of yin and yang.

"Lie Feng, don't forget who gave you your current power!"

Not to be outdone, Dr. Z threatened.

Hearing Dr. Z's words, Lie Feng smiled disdainfully.

Immediately, he said: "The research on the Terminator has not yet broken through. The defenders have already destroyed several of our strongholds."

"You don't need to worry about it, I have my own plan."

Dr. Z continued: "By the way, didn't you have friendship with that blade? Why, don't you go to 'see' him?"

Upon hearing the words "blade", Lie Feng's eyes released a strong killing intent.

But he calmed down in the blink of an eye.

"Forget it, it's still too early."

He waved his hand and said impatiently:

"I came here this time just to tell you, Dr. Z, that because your 'Terminator Project' has not progressed, other people in the Biotech Group have decided to speed up the progress of the plan."

"And after the election, the first person to act is you, Dr. Z."

After speaking, Lie Feng gave Dr. Z a meaningful look.

Dr. Z's face was uncertain.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally replied:
"I know, I will carry out the plan."

Showing a satisfied expression, playing with a handful of Nepal in his hand.

"now it's right."

Lie Feng said darkly to Dr. Z: "Don't worry, I will still help you at critical moments."

"After all, we are still allies..."

Then, with a flick of the red coat, Lie Feng turned and left the laboratory.

After Lie Feng left, a researcher asked cautiously: "Dr. Z, what about our project..."

"The project continues, but it must be carried out secretly, and it must not be discovered by those old bastards!"

Reluctantly clenching his fists, Dr. Z said to his subordinates: "Also, it will be useful for me to release a batch of job advertisements and arrest a batch of jobless people."

"Yes!"

His men immediately started making arrangements.

a few days later.

In several desolate cities in the chaotic area.

Recruitment advertisements with excellent remuneration are pasted deep in the alleys where few people visit.

Dozens or hundreds of homeless people who signed up were secretly transported to Laboratory No. [-]. What awaited them was incomparable misery and torture.

Human experimentation.

This kind of thing is already commonplace for people in Shengdian Group.

In Dr. Z's research, only one-third of the more than 100 homeless people were infected with mutants and survived dying.

However, the disaster of these "survivors" is not over yet.

In order to speed up the progress of the plan.

Dr. Z injected a large amount of biochemical viruses that inhibited activity into the bodies of these mutants and other experimental subjects, preparing to secretly release them into the chaotic area.

Conduct large-scale infection experiments with biochemical viruses.

(End of this chapter)