Daughter-in-law

Chapter 427 The Test Subject Who Woke Up

The Japanese finally felt scared at this moment, they all knelt on the ground, their faces were pale, and they didn't know what to say.

I can feel that the thing inside the iron tank is very powerful and has a strong sense of killing, like a ferocious beast. If he is awakened, no one in this laboratory will survive.

But this is exactly what I want, I just want to let him out, tear up these beasts, these Japanese are the real devils in my eyes!

At this time, the Japanese kneeling on the ground finally noticed my strangeness and looked at me in horror, but I ignored them at all, and kept shaking the iron chain in my hand.

I felt that the palm of this body was bloody, and I could even feel the piercing pain, but I didn't stop, I just wanted to let the things inside come out.

The dull sound became more and more urgent, it seemed that the thing inside had become frenzied, beating non-stop, and he wanted to come out.

The Japanese kneeling on the ground looked dignified, and some of them were completely lying on the ground. It was obvious that they knew what was inside, and also understood how frightening it was for that thing to come back to life suddenly.

Although what they do looks like devils to ordinary people, they are not real devils after all. When fear really comes, these grandchildren will also be afraid.

At this moment, a white-haired Japanese stood up.

The muscles on his face twisted a little, his eyes were full of hot madness, and his body trembled slightly due to excitement.

He rushed over, opened his hands, hugged the tin can, and stroked it affectionately, as if seeing his first love, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

His expression was very excited, and he opened his mouth and said something loudly in Japanese, as if he was giving a speech, but unfortunately, I couldn't understand a word.

I looked at him quietly, because in my eyes, this guy is a lunatic.

As he kept talking, the people who were kneeling on the ground and trembling also stood up, waving their hands, dancing and cheering non-stop, as if they were dancing to the gods.

I looked at these guys, and didn't understand why they were so happy, because we could clearly feel the aura of that thing inside, if he really came out, none of these guys could survive, then what are they cheering for?
Now I know that this is an experimental base for these Japanese, and 'I' and those locked in iron cages are their experimental products.

In the eyes of these Japanese, we may not be considered as a person at all, but just an object.

They are doing various experiments here, such as the little girl who died tragically just now. The cruelty of these Japanese people has exceeded the imagination of normal people. They are real beasts and the real devils of this world.

As for what's inside the tin can, I don't know, I just know that it's an extremely terrifying existence, and these Japanese keep pumping blood into it, the purpose is to wake him up.

However, it is almost impossible for these Japanese to wake up the things inside, so they seem so frightened when they first hear the noise.

At this time, they seem to have seen the dawn of hope, the hope of success, because the things inside are really alive, so they are so excited.

The crashing sound keeps coming,

The huge iron tank also began to shake,
But this tin can is too thick and heavy, and therefore, even if the contents inside kept bumping, they still couldn't come out.

The white coats in other laboratories in the institute were also attracted by the huge movement, and they put down the experiments at hand one after another, and walked over to check the situation.

Some laboratory experiments are still going on, but the white coats are gone. They don't care whether the data of this experiment will be invalidated. Anyway, there is no shortage of living specimens. If it is not done well this time, it will be fine to do it again.

Gradually,
Inside and outside the laboratory with the safe, there were seventy or eighty staff members standing there, all of them looking in and communicating constantly.

The old man who rushed over at the beginning was still talking loudly, with an excited expression, like a speech, while the rest of the people were also communicating with excitement, as if they had completed an extremely great thing.

Only I know what the thing inside means, it is a real killing god, the body is full of killing and bloody breath, that killing god has woken up!
Whoa!

I waved again, and the iron chain in my hand rang again, but my arm had been freed, and the iron chain had actually broken.

I was shocked, because no matter how I looked at it, it was impossible for this weak body to break the chain.

It's just that the Japanese cheered around the iron bucket, and didn't notice any abnormality on my side.

boom!
There was another dull sound, but this time, the thick iron pass was pierced through a hole, and a bony arm full of scars stretched out from the hole.

The Japanese who were jumping wildly looked at that arm, but stopped and looked at it motionless.

The cheers stopped abruptly
The thick and solid iron tunnel was like paper, and a hole was broken just like that. A bony arm appeared in front of everyone, and the surrounding temperature became abnormally cold, and there was a faint smell of blood.

The old guy who was standing in front of Tietong to give a speech just now was stunned, because the hand was right in front of him now, only a few centimeters away from him.

The old guy raised his head and looked at the bone arm. His expression twitched a little. It seemed that he no longer had the momentum and passion of his speech. His lower body was trembling slightly. He is now limp on the ground.

Now he is the closest to that hand, and feels the strongest, because the strong killing intent on that hand is enough to make ordinary people feel intimidated.

He knows best how thick and strong the iron barrel is, but now the sturdy iron barrel is like a thin piece of paper to one hand, it can be torn and shattered at will.

The people around stopped and stopped cheering. They all looked at the hand and seemed a little panicked.

Click, click.

The arm swung up and down a few times, and the solid iron bucket was easily torn apart by him like a piece of paper, revealing a big hole.

A person, or rather a corpse, appeared in front of everyone.

I stared at that person, no, it should be a corpse, because the body was too damaged, the muscles all over the body were shriveled, and it was tightly attached to the body.

Only half of his head remained, and the other half seemed to have been chopped off with a sharp weapon.

There is a huge and terrifying wound on the chest, from the neck down to the lower abdomen, the shriveled skin and flesh are rolled up, which is shocking.

This body is covered with large and small horrible scars, and in some places the skin and flesh are gone, revealing the horrific white bones.

It's just that his bones are not pale, but rather crystal clear, looking like jade.

The scar running through the entire chest almost split his chest in half, and the thick ribs inside the chest could be seen.

This is a man's body, more than two meters high, like a legendary giant.

No matter how you look at it, this is a person who can't die anymore. It is impossible for such a person to break the iron bucket.

But now the iron bucket is broken, and there is only him in it, who else could it be.

I stared closely at that person, or that corpse, and my heart jumped up uncontrollably, because his body was full of aura of mania and killing, so powerful that I almost suffocated.

What scares me the most is that this broken body actually gives me a familiar feeling.

It was a weird feeling because I looked at him as if I were looking at myself.

He turned his head and glanced at me.

Just this action made the Japanese around him let out an exclamation and knelt on the ground in horror, because they had already confirmed that the corpse had really come back to life.

The old guy who had been standing by the side finally couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed to the ground with a plop.

I stared at that 'man' closely, only half of his head was looking at me, and a scarlet light flashed in one eye, just like a waking beast.

Then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, showing me a weird smile.

I looked at him and felt cold all over, because that smile was too weird, especially since he only had half of his face left, and the muscles on his face were shriveled and twisted, no matter how you looked at it, this smile was extremely terrifying.

He just looked at me motionless, with a smile on his face all the time.

I didn't dare to move, because the feeling of this broken corpse was too shocking to me, especially the familiarity, which made me feel scared from the bottom of my heart.

I don't know how long it took, but he just looked at me motionless, without any movement.

The Japanese who had fallen to their knees in fright carefully raised their heads to look at him, and then slowly stood up.

The old guy closest to him also stood up and looked at him with wide eyes, as if admiring a work of art, then he raised his hand and cheered loudly, as if celebrating success.

At this time, I saw his brows raised, and then his palms slowly fell, covering the old guy's head.

The palm was very gentle when it fell, as if the elder was stroking the head of the younger.

The old guy wasn't afraid, because the hand fell very slowly and gently, and he couldn't feel any other breath at all.

The old man's face was flushed, and he said something loudly in his mouth, as if to show off, he awakened the monster himself, and then he recognized himself as the master.

But I know this is not the case, because I can feel that there is a strong murderous aura on his body, so strong that I dare not breathe.

But the old man didn't have time to cheer, because the next moment, his entire face was completely rotten, to be exact, it seemed to be melting.

His scalp, hair, followed by eyes, nose, and mouth, quickly decayed as if someone had poured a highly corrosive liquid on his head.

Almost in an instant, the old guy's head was no longer visible, and it completely turned into a skeleton with dense bones.

His open mouth finally had time to let out a shrill cry, but it was only half the cry, because in a blink of an eye his tongue was gone, and only the open mouth remained.

A skeleton with no flesh and bones opened its mouth wide and screamed silently. This scene made people's scalp tingle.

Until the old man's body fell to the ground, the surrounding Japanese finally realized that here, they were experimenters and others were test subjects, but now the roles seem to have been switched, and they have become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The change of roles and the terrifying scene in front of them made them unable to control the fear in their hearts anymore, they all screamed and fled in all directions.

The devil, that broken corpse is the real devil, they can't stand this strong fear anymore, they want to escape from here.

But now that the devil is out of the cage, where can they go?

The 'person' finished dealing with the Japanese old man, turned his head again and looked at me with a faint smile on his face.

I don't know why, but I seem to be able to feel his thoughts. He seems to be asking me what to do with those people.

"Kill them, kill them all!"

I thought of the little girl whose viscera exploded inside the glass door just now, and her clear eyes before she died, and her miserable appearance after death, I couldn't bear the killing intent in my heart anymore, and roared loudly.

As if he understood what I said, he nodded slightly, then raised his feet and rushed towards the fleeing Japanese.

(End of this chapter)