Meiman's mutant necromancer

Chapter 101 Secret Infiltration
Dmitry is worthy of being a professional spy. Although it was his first time entering this place, he was able to blend in perfectly without being noticed by observing the words and deeds of the surrounding guards.

He walked unhurriedly in this building, did not occupy the middle of the aisle, and did not look around furtively. In his opinion, the spies in the movie were lame idiots, swaggering in the middle of the corridor Walking, staring at the confidential location endlessly, or keeping his head down like a thief to deliberately avoid other people's sight, if someone really acts as a spy according to this standard, he will definitely not survive the first mission, no matter what How superb is his disguise technique.

To be precise, he is like the most inconspicuous low-level employee in an organization. You may meet him in various places, but he will never leave an impression in your mind.

In this way, Dmitry visited the most important places in the villa, the monitoring room, the weapon room, and the personnel lounge. Well, after visiting these places, he had to admit that Kane’s intuition is really powerful. This is definitely not a sanatorium, it is very appropriate to say that it is a secret base.

After confirming the escape route, Dmitry began to walk to the basement. The upper floors of the villa were full of guards, but none of the disabled soldiers saw them, and he heard wailing coming from here.

When he came to the basement, he found that it was more like a nursing home than the one above. There were hospital beds in the room, and disabled people were lying on them and sleeping. There were various instruments beside the beds to measure their physical signs. Several nurse-like men and women were observing the data and injecting them with something.

Dmitry felt that he was still a little careless. It seemed that there were no guards guarding the basement, so his attire was too conspicuous here.

"what!!!"

Just when Dmitri was about to go up and change his clothes, the wailing just now came from the end of the corridor again. He had no choice but to grit his teeth for the sake of information, and walked in that direction under the cover of light and shadow.

Turning the corner, there is another open room, which is divided even more thinly. There is a metal shelf in each small room like a prison cell, and on each shelf is a guy who is dressed similarly to the patient above. , but their limbs are all sound.

"what!!!"

Another wailing sounded, and Dmitry turned his head to look. At the other end of the room, several people dressed as doctors were busy there.

"No, his index is rising too fast, evacuate, evacuate quickly!" With a shout, all the doctors ran out as fast as possible. Finally, a man in a suit walked out of the room and pressed Buttons on the wall, from which a thick glass dome had fallen, isolating that room.

Just as the man hid aside, a dazzling white light shot out from that room, followed by a dull explosion sound.

The white light flashed away, and Dmitry opened his eyes. He was horrified to find that the glass cover had completely melted, and there were traces of crystallization on the walls of that room. Oh my God, what temperature can cause this? With this effect, it seems that the glass wall is also made of heat-insulating glass, but it can only ensure that the terrifying temperature will not leak out.

"Damn it, how long will it take to solve this problem?" Looking at the destroyed room, the man in the suit roared angrily, but unfortunately none of the doctors around him could give him an accurate answer.

"Boss, hasn't Dr. Hansen developed a new formula? It might be effective." A voice sounded from behind Dmitry, and he quickly shrank into the shadows again.

A strong man walked over while nibbling an apple, "Besides, the military has already recognized the success rate of this potion, and they are already very satisfied with the ratio of making these waste products into super soldiers."

While talking, the man looked towards the place where Dmitri had been standing, but the experienced chameleon had already quietly avoided that place, so he didn't hear the conversation behind them.

"But that lord is not satisfied. He doesn't have so many consumables available." Killian the man in the suit said, shaking his head.

He waved away the surrounding doctors, and the strong man glanced around and said in a low voice: "Boss, do we still need to listen to him? With these super fighters and the support of the vice president, can we Do you still want to listen to that lost dog who was driven to Afghanistan by Huaguo?"

Killian pondered for a while, but still shook his head, "Eric, you have never seen that person's ability, it is not something humans can contend with, he is simply a god-like figure, these super fighters, I am afraid he will just wave his hand casually. can be wiped clean."

"So what, he was kicked out by Huaguo, isn't it enough for us to have the support of the US government?"

"He should have been kicked out by Huaguo's Spear Bureau. That organization is really too mysterious, and we know too little about them. Maybe they discovered that person's weakness. However, before we discovered that Before you become weak, you'd better be polite to him and his subordinates, do you hear me, I don't want you to die in vain." Killian reminded Eric in a stern tone, but then he changed the subject .

"Of course, if that Mr. Vice President can be promoted to another level, maybe we really don't have to listen to him anymore. After all, don't we still have S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Hehe." Eric also laughed in a low voice, "By the way, boss, the cargo ship over there arrives at the port tonight, and I have arranged for them to dock at the base camp, so there is no problem."

"Well, no problem. I took Dr. Hansen and all the super soldiers there at night. I heard that they brought a batch of semi-finished products this time. It may be helpful for our virus research. Prepare the laboratory over there. The sooner this issue is resolved, the better."

"Okay, I understand." Eric was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, "By the way, boss, what about the guy locked in the secret room?"

"That mercenary named Wade?" Killian frowned, "Starve him to death, that bastard's blood is full of cancer cells and another weird factor, it has no effect other than wasting my test product, Since he can regenerate a severed limb, let him eat his own flesh and see how long he can live."

At this moment, an old freighter was sailing in the waters of the Bahamas. The deck was full of containers, and a deep roar could be heard faintly from inside. The bow of the ship was pointing northwest, and that was the direction of Miami.

(End of this chapter)