My host is cold and scumbag

Father Mu was calm at this time. He chuckled and said, "This laboratory has something to do with you. What happened along the way also has something to do with you?"

"Just to kill me? That's a waste of talent." Father Mu didn't seem to understand, but Yuan He smiled: "I just wanted to kill you with my own hands, just by the way. What you have in your hand is much more valuable than you."

Father Mu's hands trembled, and he widened his eyes in disbelief: "Just for that little old grudge, you ignore everyone?"

Yuan He laughed, his laughter was hoarse and low: "Why don't you think that I am actually saving them? If someone like you can be a savior, why can't I be one?"

Not to mention that Father Mu didn't understand Yuan He's meaning, even Zhao Xinyun showed a question mark expression.

He wants to be the savior, but how can he do that? He kills a bunch of people and then gives birth to a bunch of children? ?

Yuan He raised his hand for a long time, which seemed to be a little sore. He casually put it down and patted his palm: "The number of humans with evolved abilities is less than 20%. Your survival in a prison is just to help the predators to grow fat. When the time comes, how long can you last?"

Father Mu said in a trembling voice: "Even if I am wrong, it is a matter between you and me. Now the people are waiting for the hope of a new era. They are at least polite to you. How can you say such a thing?"

Yuan He sneered strangely: "What's there to be unspeakable? You call them zombies, but back then, we named them new humans."

Zhao Xinyun felt that this word was somewhat familiar, as if a certain dimension was somewhat similar to this logic.

This laboratory has existed for a hundred years. The existence of this place was originally a simple human experiment by the Japanese. They were probably curious about the peculiarities of the human species. They used prisoners as experimental subjects. At that time, there were hundreds of people imprisoned here, and everyone was separated according to age. Their initial fun was also very simple. They lined up children and the elderly. They shot them one by one with a gun to see how many bullets they could withstand without dying. When they missed or felt that they were not in place, they would repeat the operation, and then test the blood volume in each person's body. Then they measured the heart size of people of each age, their tolerance to heat, thirst, hunger, etc....

Not to mention the raw skinning and mismatching that came later. Here, there is nothing they can't do, only what you can't think of. This laboratory is so hidden that it has always been said to be a place of filth and dirt. This place doesn't even have a proper name. Everyone here is a lunatic, and the direction of their survival and profit is the black medicine that goes against morality. Yuan He knows clearly what kind of reaction those things will produce when injected into the human body, and he also wrote it down word by word in a notebook. Such boring and routine days until the biggest project in the laboratory changed. During that time, everyone's attention was diverted for a period of time, about three months. During that time, everyone sat at their work stations, staring at their results with red eyes. They developed a drug that can increase the values ​​of various aspects of human physique several times.

The project that Yuanhe started that year was a human body splicing project, and he was of course involved in this final project.

Although he didn't like the life here, he had to do it. He was here thanks to his mentor, who claimed to help him hide from his enemies but threw him here directly.

Five years.

That was probably the last time he used such a useless emotion as trust.

He heard that Yuan He was worth a lot of money. He still remembered that the person in charge held his glasses and looked at Yuan He's resume. It was a look of contempt for all living things. In his eyes, it seemed that nothing could be taken seriously. He said, "It's not bad, is it?"

Yuan He was completely hopeless. The red on his hands had not faded. He did not even deal with the broken fingers. In the numbness and pain, he nodded calmly. God was really not kind to him. Everything he encountered was breaking his cognition bit by bit. Those years, that old man, softly speaking, taught him clumsily with his arms.

Crush them one by one.

Yuan He often wondered, if he was destined to have this ending, why did his grandmother have to live so long? She could have died before he was born. She wouldn't be torn between good and evil until now. He found it ridiculous that she had come to this point.

At the beginning of the experiment, the test subject was indeed as they said, with all the values ​​normal. But the accident was unexpected, and the test subject became confused and self-harmed crazily. There was no place in the test data that was not red, so for safety reasons, the test subject was scrapped.

But this did not dampen their confidence, and they even firmly believed that they had taken the first step out of the century. Everyone dropped what they were doing and worked tirelessly to review and optimize. When the experimental target was transferred to the experimental project that Yuanhe was responsible for, Yuanhe was unhappy. He was very unhappy because he hated others touching his things. He hated it very much.

But he didn't refuse.

The children he created all obeyed him. He had been dormant in this laboratory for five years. With the help of the crazy and inconsolable children, he pressed the self-destruction program of the laboratory and blew up half of the laboratory.

From then on, the end began.

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Maybe the system's words worked. Zhao Xinyu started reading Yuan He's experience on the other side. After reading it, she asked.

-Do you really want to stop Yuan He? ?

She really felt that Yuan He was right. The system was sweating profusely. He simply told the truth.

-In fact, even if this laboratory exploded, there would not be a secondary virus leak as Yuan He said. He just wanted to vent his anger.

Zhao Xinyun raised an eyebrow: "It's ok for you to hide it from me, but you can't treat me as a fool."

The system was anxious to bring back the experimental data. It was possible that what Yuan He said was true. The outside world had changed drastically. If it was really like the ABO world she had experienced before, the things outside were not easy to deal with. Fighting and killing were not pretty, and it was more efficient to just brush it off, but it didn't mean that she hadn't experienced it before.

But which world has evolved high walls and hot weapons? All humans together occupy half of the earth, and this world has less than 20% of people with superpowers. Judging from the fact that they were beaten to a pulp by a zombie gorilla yesterday, it is not impossible for them to be treated as sheep.

In that case, why not evolve again?

The supernatural properties of the five elements counteracting each other also have disadvantages of their own.

The system was forced to scream by Zhao Xinyun:

-Xiao Yun'er, the things on you and Li Xiaoqing are the follow-up arrangements of the Heavenly Dao, but there must be an opportunity. Do you understand the opportunity? ?

Zhao Xinyun thought about it and said "oh".

Well, she really didn't think that far ahead. Maybe she was influenced by Yuan He at the moment. She looked at Yuan He and smiled.

So this is the extreme of good and evil.

Good?