Fist Godzilla

Chapter 128 In the Laboratory (for Subscription)

After bringing everyone into the experimental facility, a conspicuous viewing passage, the receptionist also left.

Standing in front of the all-steel glass-paneled gate to replace him was the president of Furukai Pharmaceutical.

A chubby explosive head.

He was also the one who went to Yuanliu Island with Samurai Wakatsuki during the death of Kengan.

Only he, the president of Furukai Pharmaceutical, is qualified to serve as a tour guide for the world's top dignitaries.

"Everyone, please come in."

Different from the friendly image of Yuanliu Island, Gu Hai, who is in business, has a kind of coldness that is quite medically professional.

"drop-"

A magnetic card swiped through the gate, and Gu Hai stretched out his hand to invite everyone to enter.

"Every guest should be provided with a temporary ID card, but the situation in Tokyo at this time is really not optimistic, please forgive me."

"Where."

"Where did you say that?"

Everyone responded politely in a timely manner.

However, these courtesies are only for this moment.

Because with the opening of the access control, the steel gate moved to both sides.

An inexplicable shivering feeling, like the cold air overflowing from the crack of the door in winter, swept through all the people who came to visit.

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Everyone who was still maintaining a polite smile froze in an instant.

The twitching facial muscles became a caricature.

Gu Hai seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago.

He stood silently at the door for half a minute, and waited for the faces of the people to recover slowly before stretching out his hand to lead the crowd in.

Even so, the eyes of these upper-class figures who have seen big winds and waves in the ordinary world are still shining with surprise and uncertainty.

After entering the door, there is a clean and white corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, there are several one-way glass windows.

It seems that pharmaceutical companies always like to use this color scheme to make a "clean and sterile" psychological implication.

A group of people followed Gu Hai's footsteps and came to the first glass window.

As soon as they walked in, many people's faces were a little stiff and disgusted, but they still forced themselves to watch.

Representatives of pharmaceutical companies and arms companies mostly looked normal.

Bai Tangjing vaguely had a guess in his heart.

When he walked to the glass window, the scene in it also confirmed his thoughts.

Inside the glass window is a room like an operating room. Under the shadowless lamp, several people wearing sterile chemical protective suits make it difficult to see their expressions. They hold a scalpel and are cutting and scratching around a "thing".

Take notes from time to time.

Accurate, sensible. But also ruthless.

That "thing" is largely like a Godzilla derivative.

The height of nearly three meters is slightly shorter than that of the derived body, with bony spikes all over the body, slender and sharp limbs, and a long tail that looks hideous and terrifying even if it hangs powerlessly on the ground.

The significant difference is that they are not skeletons.

The muscles of the whole body seem to be forcibly stretched, and they fit tightly on the skeleton.Thin, but not non-existent.

"A human?"

Baitang mirror murmured.

At this moment, the people in the room turned the head of the "thing" that was powerlessly tilted to one side to face the glass window.

It was a distorted human face!
Feelings of despair and pain can almost rush out from the face that is deformed by the bones!

It is hard to imagine how much pain he has endured.

And the cause of his death was also reflected on the side of his forehead.

It was a hole the thickness of an index finger.

"President Furukai. This?"

A politician who is often seen on TV asked Gu Hai with an ugly expression.

He is not afraid of human experiments.

As far as he knows, the content of this project cannot be without human experiments.

But don't let me see it!
Now that the corpse is on his face, if it is exposed one day in the future, will he still be in the political arena?
"Please rest assured that the people selected for this experiment are all death row prisoners, and this will be defined as legal behavior in the "Security Treaty Supplementary Regulations" promulgated a week later."

Furukai's answer was impeccable.

At least the politician's face calmed down all of a sudden.

"This is the initial result after we fused Godzilla's cells with the human body. As for the mutated Godzilla cells, because of their huge uncontrollability and harmfulness, all existing samples in various countries have been sealed and will not be used. "

Gu Hai tapped on the glass window, and a large amount of data flowed down the one-way glass like water.

In the end, a report like a medical diagnosis was formed.

"Ichiro Horino, is there such a big difference in weight and height before and after fusion?"

A representative of a pharmaceutical group touched his chin and exclaimed.

"That's right, the most important thing is that the weight of the food before and after fusion has remained constant."

Gu Hai calmly explained.

"It's unbelievable that this violates the conservation of mass! Moreover, in the fused body, all the diseases in the experimental subject's medical records disappeared, and the estimated lifespan reached 150 years. Tsk tsk tsk."

The representatives of the pharmaceutical group were speechless in admiration.

But on the side, a white male denied it loudly.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He pointed to the last line of the electronic report on the glass: the cause of death was "a direct hit to the head by an anti-materiel firearm within [-] meters."

"Hey, Mr. Furukai, are you kidding me? XM-109 armor-piercing sniper rifle."

He seems to be a representative of an arms company, click on the picture of the weapon in the report.

"This is a treasure that can penetrate light armor at a long distance! When it hits the flesh and blood of that thing, it only leaves a hole the size of a finger?"

His expression was playful and mocking, as if he had heard a big joke.

"It (it)'s entire upper body should turn into blood mist."

But Gu Hai's face remained calm.

"Semi-automatic 17.6mm rifle with a 46" barrel and a 25" overall length. Yes sir, if you're talking about this gun, then yes. It's the one that shoots within a hundred meters to drive a finger in the target's skull Thick and thin holes."

"I have to say, sir." Gu Hai added at the end, "Your company's firearms are indeed powerful."

That sincere tone made the white man look like he saw a ghost.

Is this guy really kidding?

Gu Hai brought everyone to another window.

The scene here will dispel all doubts of the "Hot Weapon School".

"Wow!"

Unstoppable exclamations came from people's mouths.

Inside the glass window, a monster that is not much different from the corpse just now, but alive, is being locked in an iron cage.

People who walked here immediately understood the source of the inexplicable trembling feeling before entering the gate.

As if losing all rational eyes, the ferocious spikes staggered with the movement of the body.

The slender and terrifying tail swayed, and when it scraped across the iron cage, the sharp horns on it made a series of steel collision sounds.

The monsters in the room should obviously not be able to see the people outside the one-way glass.

But when its eyes inadvertently swept over the bodies of everyone, people would tremble unconsciously.

It was as if that gaze was a sharp limb, and it had already rested on his neck while looking at each other.

Obviously it was the guy locked in the cage, but this kind of stimulation that seemed to divide life and death in the next second still made many people tremble and back away.

"Weapon testing, start."

Gu Hai didn't appease people, he just said such a sentence to the window.

Afterwards, rows of active weapons from various countries appeared in the room.

(End of this chapter)