Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 522 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] 66: A Price

"Captain, what about this... person?"

"I guess this person is a pirate who was driven here by the above. Most of the pirates in the smokey lake in Yanan City are poor people who have been cornered. Look at this guy with so many injuries. What a crime...but his foundation is not bad, look at his physique, oh well~"

"Captain, don't be like this, you won't dare to go into the bathhouse with you in the future..."

"Damn it! Did I mean that?! What I mean is, although this physique has become what it is now, if it is modified to a certain extent, it can still come in handy!"

"There are quite a few ordinary people who are this tall?"

"Hey, you don't know that! Look!"

While speaking, Cyborg Quinn took out a small dagger for self-defense, and cut open the "muscle" on Swarm's arm.

The muscle was cut open, but what was exposed was not human tendons and flesh and blood, but something similar to [green high-gluten dough].

"Captain, is this?"

"This is a mutation caused by the influence of that underground thing!"

"what?!"

"According to reliable sources, something very powerful appeared underground, and that thing seemed to come from the other side of the [crack] we destroyed, and it had a serious impact on the entire underground ecology.

I was thinking just now that this man must have been affected by something from the other side of the [crack] when he was driven into the ground, so he mutated, and his muscles became like this. "

"Then he is considered an abnormal creature!"

"kindness!"

"Big Dog! Calculate his mutation level!"

"All benign mutations have occurred in the torso, the brain volume has exceeded the measurement threshold, and the degree of deviation from the original species is 89%... How many levels can this be rated?

The level of this kind of thing is not specified in the variation degree comparison table, because it is almost impossible for this level of benign variation to occur...

At least in our world, it's impossible. "

"Big dog, you mean, this thing came from the other side of the [rift]?"

"Not sure, maybe he's just a poor ghost affected by something on the other side of the [rift]."

"It's... a surprise."

"Captain, is this person very valuable?"

"According to the comparison table of mutation levels, the top-level abnormal creatures with tenth-level mutations can be exchanged for 150 pounds of investigation funding support for the corpse alone! Do you think how much this person is worth?"

"This……"

The team members present were shocked by this astronomical number for a moment. It was a number that they didn't even dare to think about before and only existed in their dreams.

"Pick him up, let's not go on this trip, just go back."

"Captain, he's very light... probably less than ten kilograms!"

"The lighter the better, the more abnormal the more valuable, let's leave as soon as possible!"

The voice gradually faded away.

Look around.

The next image due to synaesthesia is very dark, with only a pale light in the center of the room.

Chen Yan could see clearly that it was an operating table in the darkness.

Swarm's giant body lay on the operating table. Now, his body has been cut open, but it has not yet reached the point of "dissection".

A bloody "doctor"—Chen Yan believes that he is not so much a doctor as a butcher—

This man's white coat has lost any trace of white coat. It is covered with new and old blood. The new blood has not yet dried up, but the old blood has seeped into the white coat and cannot be wiped off, making it ugly. brown marks.

The butcher-like doctor frowned tightly, the scalpel in his hand had been put down, and the existence of the eyeball could not be seen through the red high-power lens embedded in the eye socket.

In the darkness next to the operating table stood a solemn Cyborg Quinn, with his arms folded in front of his chest, and a lit cigarette was sandwiched between the index and middle fingers of his right hand, but he did not smoke, letting the cigarette Burning slowly in the dark, with a dim, faint red ash glow.

"Magpie, what the hell is this thing?"

The doctor's name is Magpie.

Is it a code name?

Magpie didn't answer his words, but just took out a clean-looking medium from under the operating table, cut off a piece of "flesh" the size of a thumbnail from Swarm's body, put it into the medium, and closed it. Cover with plastic.

"Cyborg, have you heard about the [forbidden fruit] brought back from the [wilderness] by the ascetic monk of the choral group?"

Doctor Magpie's voice is not human, but electronic, like the sound of a radio system.

Chen Yan looked at the doctor's throat from a different angle. There was no skin there, so he could clearly see the red throat exposed to the air.

The throat seems to be made of plastic.

"knew."

Cyborg Quinn took a drag on his cigarette.

While puffing, the doctor took a greedy breath.

"Magpie, don't be so fucking perverted, I almost don't dare to talk to you..."

"You know, I changed to a mechanical lung before, and now I can no longer smoke, I will die, I can only enjoy myself like this..."

"... What did what you said just now have anything to do with this... person?"

"It's ok."

"Magpie, I don't have much time today... The North Bureau is about to be established, and there are a lot of things waiting for me to attend to. Don't fucking mess with me."

"The choral group learned some [knowledge of the Outer Gods] from the [Forbidden Fruit] in the [Wildness]. The creations of those knowledge look amazing, just like the monster you brought—the former is a mixture of plants and animals body, which is a mixture of some kind of abiotic and biomass."

"Magpie, I can't hear any similarities between the two from your comparison."

"To put it simply, both are hybrid lifeforms.

This kind of living body can easily have multiple biological attributes. These attributes may be benign or malignant. Of course, I have not seen any malignant biological attributes in the body you brought.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have it—you know, no life is perfect, everything is flawed.

but--

This guy--

It's not normal to be so flawless! "

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Such a perfect creature cannot be controlled by someone like you.

If you want to control him, you have to make him flawed. "

"You fucking make it clear."

"Cyborg, we have worked together for many years, and with all due respect...you are here today because of luck, not brains."

"I admit it."

"But the creature is too smart, you see, such a beautiful brain, you can't help but touch it!
Look at the rugged and complex brain groove structure, look at the dense synapses!
He must be very capable of learning, because his brain capacity and the number of synapses have far exceeded that of the most intelligent human beings. "

"so what?"

"So, if you want to control him, you must destroy his brain and make him a fool."

(End of this chapter)