!

In the center of the huge laboratory, subject No. 1001 was lying quietly on the operating table, lifeless.

Langman walked around it, pacing unhurriedly, trying to carefully observe every inch of its body with sick and greedy eyes.

If I could only use one word to describe it, it would probably be "superfluous".

It is a body reproduced based on the genes of Wang Sha, the former leader of Utopia, so the torso is very much like a king cobra.However, the researchers also added other powerful things in the reproduction process, such as Langman's long-time favorite partner, the Beihai Black Flood Dragon.There are four extra claws under the belly of the king cobra, which are respectively suspended by steel wire ropes. Half of the sharp claws are exposed outside, and the other half are hidden in the claw sheath.

This look is absolutely weird, and after a few more glances, I don't think it's weird.

"Can it beat Crimson?" Putting on sterile gloves, Longman lovingly stroked the head of the behemoth.

The tone of the staff was steady and calm: "If you are not as greedy as our former leader."

"Heh." Langman curled his lips and sneered.

Wang Sha is indeed a reckless guy.

He had already suffered a loss at the hands of Xiao Qi and that fox, yet he dared to confront Xiao Qi alone.Oh, it should be more appropriate to say "court death".

But that's all right, at least the old friend left him a nice relic.

"I hope he's all right in hell." Langman patted the big guy on the head lightly.

"Why don't you wish your old friend to go to heaven?" In the shadows, a slender figure swayed towards him, holding a red wine glass in one hand and a red wine bottle with about a third left in the other.

"He can't go to heaven, how else would he see Crimson when he goes to hell? Don't you, Mr. Harlan."

Leaning on the porch pillar, Graham Harlan narrowed his eyes and cast a glance, "You're right."

Longman is a lunatic, and he doesn't give up.If Langman's operation is successful this time, he will choose to be the master of Experimental Subject No. 1002.

Graham was not feeling well when he was drunk, he beckoned to the shadow, "Well, I don't want to drink anymore, come here and get rid of it for me."

Then, another person came out from the shadows.The man's footsteps were weak and he looked weak. Except for the skin and face covered by the V-neck short sleeves and knee-length skirt, there was no good place on his body.

"Oh, my God! Are you still not tired of this face? How many times have you played to death?!" Langman felt uncomfortable looking at the face that was exactly the same as Mu Lin.Moreover, Graham's was a blond woman with mixed Caucasian genes.

Graham snorted: "I paid for the construction of this fortress, how many of the same toys do you care about?"

After finishing speaking, he filled up the red wine glass and handed it to the clone woman: "Drink it, don't leave a drop."

When the woman was created, some programs were implanted in the cyborg brain, which was compiled based on Mu Lin's facial expressions recorded by the camera in public places. Therefore, the woman's trembling demeanor is very similar to Mu Lin.

This made Langman feel very novel. He didn't have much contact with Mu Lin, and he basically didn't leave a good impression. He was either arrogant or unruly or as quiet as a chicken. After all, he didn't look like he was trembling and walking on thin ice, which really made people miss Take a good bully.

"Cough cough!"

The woman coughed inappropriately.

The same gene is reproduced, and even the drinking capacity is generally the same.

"Oh, baby, you asked for this." Graham held the lower part of the wine bottle and hit his neck against the corner of the rectangular porch. Crack!

The head of the bottle disappeared, Graham held the lower end of the bottle, and pointed the uneven neck at the woman's collarbone, "Ah—"

The woman fell to the ground, and her screams echoed in the huge laboratory.

"Okay, okay, take her away quickly, don't dirty my place!" The staff waved their hands, not hiding their disgust. It is a herbivore, and the smell of blood really makes him sick.Turning around, he then said to Langman: "Mr. Langman, can we start?"

"Wait a minute, I have a brilliant idea." Whispering a few words beside Graham, Langman followed the staff to change the sterile suit.

And Graham kicked the woman on the ground holding her wound and screaming, and ordered the security: "Take her away."

……

Boom!

The one-hour countdown ended, and another city suffered.

With the explosion point as the core, the building was blown up and disintegrated in an instant, scattered into reinforced concrete blocks all over the sky, rolling down in the black and purple smoke.

The burst water pipe sprayed out a column of water as high as ten meters, and countless parked vehicles sounded alarms, hissing...

"Brother! The municipal government just called. The natural gas pipeline that traverses the entire city is damaged, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger. Now the leaked natural gas reaches thousands of cubic meters every minute!"

"Ye Du, pick it up there for me, anything that can make a sound!" Chu Qingfeng connected to the communication of Ye Du, the director of the technical department, and he planned to call out from the air.

"No way!" Ye Du cracked open on the spot: "The wires are short-circuited, and the urban area is basically cut off!"

"Acting Commander! It's not good!" A person ran into the office, and Chu Qingfeng didn't know his name. Run to him, "Near the Cultural Plaza on 28th Street, two cars driving in the opposite direction collided, and one of them spontaneously ignited..."

Chu Qingshan was the first to react: "The gap in the natural gas pipeline is there!"

The man swallowed: "...the vehicle has ignited the natural gas, and the casualty statistics of the surrounding shops have not yet been released. It is conservatively estimated that at least a hundred people were killed or injured. In addition——"

Chu Qingfeng wanted to hit the wall: "Hurry up!"

"The unknown poisonous gas caused a change in the people. With the explosion point as the center, tens of thousands of people around have completed the change." The man hurriedly finished his report and ran away.

"Where's Xiao Qi? Where's Xiao Qi? Damn why hasn't he come back yet?! Fuck! As long as he can appear in front of me now, I can kneel down and prostrate him three times and nine times!"

Boom boom boom!

Someone knocked on the door.

"I am coming."

Chu Qingfeng raised his eyes to look at the door, Xiao Qi dropped one hand to his side, interlocked Mu Lin's fingers with the other, under the well-groomed hair, his face was calm, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.The former stood up with the support of the table, staggered, and really fell to his knees.

Boom!

Mu Lin was taken aback, and Xiao Qi was also taken aback.

Chu Qingfeng grabbed his younger brother who was acting as a decoration, "Fuck! I'm hypoglycemic, you should give me a hand!"

The rest: "..."

The author has something to say:

As long as there is enough self-confidence, anyone can be someone else's god.

Even if other people's lives don't need him to direct them blindly...

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