The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 482
I stood where I was, in a dilemma for a while.

The headset is still on my earphones, and the voice of that cowardly sissy crying and screaming just now seems to be still echoing in my mind.At first, I didn't have a good impression of him, because as a man, I cried three times when I met him for the first time, which really challenged my ability to accept.

But after more than half a month, as a test subject, I can be said to have no one to talk to here. On the contrary, the sissy treats me as a friend, and even plans how to escape for me.

Apart from being unbearable and a bit stingy, this person is quite loyal in other places. Judging from the voice in the headset just now, it is obvious that there is some kind of crisis behind the metal door where the sissy is. The situation is gone.

But if it was really dangerous, why didn't they come out?

Could it be that the metal gate is malfunctioning?
Almost afraid of something, this thought just flashed through my mind when I heard an electronically synthesized voice from the headset: "Warning, warning, the database is lost, please restore it as soon as possible."

Database lost?
The human body codes to open those metal doors are also in the database. If the database is lost, wouldn't everyone lose their keys?

At this time, the channels in the headset became confused again, and someone shouted; "Quickly repair the database."

"I can't get in!"

"People inside can't get out."

"The instrument is broken."

"Not good, coming this way!" A sharp voice suddenly shouted, and then our channel was controlled by the person who gave the order at the beginning: "The database is lost, everyone outside, Dodge nearby, the guards have already attacked, all outsiders, immediately evade!"

The three words "Guard" seemed to have stepped on some minefield. In an instant, everyone started to hide. F2 is a matt-shaped structure, and the guards are obviously going to the northern area, so after receiving the order, the people around quickly evacuated towards the passages in the east and west directions.

In the dense fog, the figures that quickly evacuated disappeared without a trace like white ghosts one by one.

Soon, I felt a strong light coming from behind. I turned my head and saw a group of people in black protective suits and weapons in their hands rushing towards my position amidst the smoke.

The other party obviously found me, and obviously understood that I was not their target, so one of the leaders gestured to me and signaled me to retreat.

Due to my blurry vision, I couldn't see exactly how many people came, but there were clear figures, and it was obvious that the number was considerable.Although I wanted to go to the North District, I didn't want to keep it as a target, so I immediately retreated to the east passage.

Unexpectedly, just as I retreated into the passage, a strong wind suddenly blew up in the entire passage.

A gust of wind came from the north, and all the disinfectant smoke was blown to the position of the guards. On the contrary, the place near the north was suddenly much clearer.

I couldn't help but look over there, and when I looked, I immediately saw something extraordinary.

To be precise, it should be a person, the person I have been helping him hide his secrets, expecting him to muddy the water.

That SSS-level living specimen came out.

I held my breath subconsciously, and stared at the movements of the two groups of people involuntarily.

That SSS-level live specimen is just like the first time I saw it, naked, without even a pair of underwear, and the second is not as big as mine, of course, this is not the point, the point is that he is covered in blood, almost like you It was salvaged from the bloody water, and there were still things that looked like minced meat hanging on its body.

His whole body looks vigorous and strong. From the outside, he seems to be a naked man with a relatively good figure, but his hands are covered with dense black scales, and his fingers are completely sharp and long claws. Watching the scales flow down, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

This person, perhaps shouldn't be called a person.

He rushed all the way here, but there was no one behind him, his body was covered in blood and meat, could it be...he killed all those people?
And the moment he came out, the guards attacked, and all the bullets hit the living specimen. Every time he hit, there was a bullet hole. Almost instantly, the living specimen became a hornet's nest.

I know that he didn't die, and he wouldn't die so simply, because even though he was shot with holes all over his body, he didn't shed a drop of blood, and he still kept a leisurely pace. keep going.

If it is a person with trypophobia, seeing the holes in his body, goose bumps will probably appear all over his body.

I've seen a lot of weird things, so I'm still calm at the moment. I don't know if the guards are calm, because the disinfectant mist is on their side, completely covering the figure.

The shooting didn't stop, and countless bullets continued to hit the living specimen, turning the naked man into a walking sieve.

However, I was close, and my sight was clear, so I could clearly see that the bullet hole on the opponent's body disappeared quickly with almost a kind of abnormal recovery power.

The guards seemed to know that they were afraid, or for some other reason, the shooting suddenly stopped for two seconds.In just two seconds, the living specimen made two movements. The first movement was to turn his head and glance towards the passage where I was. Obviously, he had spotted me.

The second action was to rush towards the guard's direction, leaving only an afterimage at such a high speed.

Because of the sound-proof hood, I couldn't hear any sound, but at this time, I could see the scene there, because the place where the live specimen was located was accompanied by a gust of wind, blowing away the disinfectant mist, So I can clearly see that unilateral massacre.

The hands of the living specimen are like the sickle in the hands of the natural dumb, almost cutting iron like mud, and the guards are like glutinous rice balls with red bean paste inside. Wherever the hands of the specimen touch, they are easily crushed torn apart.

Severed limbs, blood and flesh, the originally clean and outrageous passage instantly turned into a Shura field. I suddenly realized that the thoughts I had hidden at the time were not to save myself, but to create a terrible situation. thing.

Almost in a short time, none of the guards of more than 20 people died, not even a complete body.

But at this time, the thing turned his head, his face was covered with flesh and blood, covering his original appearance, and then, I heard him say in a breathy voice: "Benefactor, let's go together!" Bar."

I looked around to make sure he was calling me.

benefactor?

I didn't move, because I doubted whether this 'person' like a meat grinder knew what grace was.

Now that I think about it carefully, this person should know about Tianba's corpse raising beads. It was the woman who should have been used for experiments. Once he did this, he would have no chance to escape.For the current situation, he used me to kill another test subject, and I have been hiding the truth from him. It is not an exaggeration to say that I am his benefactor.

But at this moment, his credibility is too low, especially those claws like a meat grinder, how dare I go over there, and said: "Please first, I will follow behind."

The man didn't say much, turned around and walked eastward stepping on the flesh and blood on the ground, where there were stairs going up and down.

I realized that although this person is a living specimen, he seems to be extremely familiar with the structure of F2.

In order to avoid him, the people in the research institute had to hide in the passages on the east and west sides. If he turned this direction, if he met other scientific researchers, wouldn't those people be like minced meat on the ground?
My scalp was numb, and I couldn't tell whether I was happy or unhappy, so I could only follow behind slowly, and opened a long distance.

Because of the turning, I passed by the backstage monitoring room where the sissy was located again. The door of the monitoring room was still closed.

The sound insulation is very strong, and no movement can be seen inside. At this moment, I don't know what happened inside. With my own strength, even if I want to save people, I can't do anything.

Now that the database is lost, things like metal doors must be broken open by external force.

How can I open it with no tools and only one person?

After the delay in standing in front of the door, the living specimen had gone far away, and the white mist gathered again, making his figure blurred.I had to follow up quickly, the people in this institute are so awesome, they force open a metal door, it should be no problem, right?
I hope Sissy is safe and sound.

Those scientific researchers are very shrewd. Seeing this situation, none of them dared to fight head-on, and they all hid without a trace. Soon, we walked to the front of the corridor, where there was also a metal door, but the living specimen, with its hands in the middle Once inserted, like a knife inserted into tofu, followed by a push with both hands, the metal door was forcibly opened by these hands.

The corridor exposed behind the door is very spacious. The living specimen walked up step by step. Except for the sentence he said at the beginning, he kept ignoring me. During this period, we passed the metal door of F1, and the living specimen suddenly became crooked. I stretched out my hand and tried to open that door too. I was startled and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing?"

He said: "Go in and kill them." This man seemed to have a problem with his voice, and his voice was weak, like a ghost.

Although I hate this group of people, I didn't think about killing all the people in this research institute, so I quickly said: "Don't just think about killing people, there must be a crowd of people outside for such a big commotion. Kill and kill, the people here, forget it."

It's nice to get out of this place, but after that?What will this organization with perverted strength do next?
(End of this chapter)