"Is this a success or a failure?" the founder asked again.

The person in charge lowered his head and said apologetically, "Although the mutation is considered a success, it feels like the experimental subject behaved like a beast, which is considered a failure."

Founder impatiently slapped the documents on the table.

"After spending so much manpower and material resources on research, you just gave me this result. All 28 subjects failed. How did you promise me back then!"

The project leader was sweating profusely and said tremblingly:

"Although the clinical performance is not good, it can still be used as waste. The scales on the body of the experimental subject Mei Fangfang have the effect of resisting armor-piercing bullets. They can grow back after being removed, and can be made into inner armor. The defense effect exceeds all bulletproof bullets known so far. Clothes."

As the person in charge spoke, he opened a box and carefully placed a shiny black armor in front of Duke Founder.

The whole body of the armor is pitch black, and each piece of armor is only as thick as a fingernail, but its defense power is truly astonishing. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. It is a product of cataclysm, and it is also a rare treasure.

"It's not bad, how many pieces can you make?" Founding Duke asked while stroking the armor.

"It takes about 30 days to make such a piece."

"It's quite rare, and it's not nothing."

The founder of the country, the old man, accepted the armor, and said in a calm tone:

"The super warrior plan needs to speed up the process. More and more monsters are appearing now. Only with enough cards in hand can they last for a long time."

……

at the same time.

A secret underground base, this is a pure metal house, iron windows iron bed iron chains, everything is made of iron.

A bloody woman's hands and feet were fixed on an iron bed. Although she was naked, her body was covered with nails.

She is Jiangcheng's female college student, Mei Fangfang, who has taken refuge in Jiangcheng's commander-in-chief.

At this moment, two people in protective suits were holding pliers and forcibly pulling out pieces of armor from her body from the flesh and blood.

"Ah~"

Mei Fangfang screamed in pain, her voice was already hoarse.

Seeing the bloody nails being stripped from her body with her own eyes, Mei Fangfang had already developed a will to die.

"Kill me, please, please kill me! Ah~"

No matter how much she begged, these people never listened, and she was tortured every day like skinny skin and tendons, which made her miserable.

She regretted why she left Instructor Chen and listened to the commander-in-chief's nonsense.

But what's the use of regretting now, she's been skinned and cramped day and night, and she's not to blame for her betrayal back then, choosing a camp with no bottom line.

"Don't kill me, I will kill you sooner or later, I will kill all of you, ah~!"

Mei Fangfang screamed heart-piercingly, but in exchange for another piece of armor being peeled off, she screamed in pain.

……

chug chug...

The rotors of the helicopter propeller tear the air and soar through the sky.

Niu Kaixin, Ge Xiaotian, Kong Minxue, and Zhao Shiyun sat on the plane, and everyone looked down at the dilapidated city below through the porthole.

The prosperity of the past is gone. Instead, there are ruins everywhere, the streets are deserted, scrapped vehicles are congested on the streets, buildings have collapsed, and there are burnt marks everywhere.

This was once a prosperous imperial capital, a feasting imperial capital, and an imperial capital that everyone yearned for. Under the ravages of the end times, such scenes really make people feel sad.

"There are survivors on the roof ahead!"

The pilot suddenly said such a sentence, which instantly attracted the attention of several people on the plane.

On the top of a high-rise building, on the snow-capped roof, stood a few people in a state of distress, staring blankly at the helicopter.

Someone stretched out his hand, thinking it was a wave of greeting, but he stretched out his middle finger to express their dissatisfaction, and someone spat viciously.

Niu Kaixin and the others silently looked at the survivors on the top of the building. It wasn't that they were indifferent, but the world was so desolate that they couldn't save them, and they couldn't control them. Besides, these survivors didn't need the kindness of fake Dakong.

The helicopter continued to move forward and flew for about 30 minutes, and finally arrived at the safe area of ​​the Forbidden City.

After experiencing a catastrophe, the Forbidden City has changed a lot. On the 10-meter-high city wall, there are countless machine gun emplacements, mortars, and anti-aircraft guns. The guns were all turned around and aimed at the helicopter.

The driver immediately reported his intention and confirmed again and again, and the anti-aircraft gun was released from alert.

The helicopter flying over the Meridian Gate should have been a huge square, but at this time there are densely packed simple wooden houses below. Looking down from a high position, it looks like rows of dense combs. The crowd is like ants, shuttling between the narrow corridors of these wooden houses between.

Not only this place, but all the squares in the Forbidden City are occupied by these simple wooden houses. Regardless of their simplicity, this is the foundation for the residents of the Forbidden City to live and work.

Among other things, the people who were able to settle down in the Forbidden City were either wealthy businessmen with a net worth of tens of billions, or scholars who had read poetry and books, or they were officials guarding one side, or they were respected public intellectuals.

In the past, each of them was above one person and below ten thousand people.

Now they can only get together, lingering in a shack-like place, struggling to survive.

Chapter 319 Natural Vision

The helicopter flew over several magnificent halls, and finally saw soldiers waving batons to guide the helicopter to land.

The helicopter landed smoothly, and the rotors stopped spinning. Everyone got off the helicopter one after another and looked around, but no one came to meet them.

"What's going on here?" Niu Kaixin asked without knowing why.

Zhao Shiyun pulled him suddenly, and said in a low voice:

"I sensed that there are many people behind the high wall, all of whom are guarding us with weapons."

"Be wary of us, why?" Ge Xiaotian was puzzled.

Suddenly, the mahogany door opened, and a pair of soldiers with live ammunition came in a hurry, holding guns on guard. Someone stepped forward to check and confirmed that they were not infected, but the alert was still not lifted.

The deputy captain of the city guard stepped forward to salute, and asked meticulously:

"Report your intentions!"

Niu Kaixin responded with a salute.

"My name is Niu Kaixin, and I was approved by the General Theater to report."

The deputy captain looked at the others meticulously.

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