City Monster Evolver

Dr. Norman saw a strange look on the man's face.

And the tooth-wrenching skinner, who spat out a stream of hot gas, toward his face.

The gas was mixed with the stench of the African lion he had just lost in the glass cage, and the smell of blood from the corpses strewn across the garage.

However, the Skinwalker didn't bite off his neck, nor did he appear to want to eat Dr. Norman.

It's just to scare Dr. Norman.

And Dr. Norman finally saw the face of the man who walked towards him, a familiar face.

This man, Dr. Norman, had seen it in the base's laboratory, and had a vague impression.

Although Dr. Norman did not know the man's name, he was sure that the man must have been one of the support staff at the base lab.

"Hello, Dr. Norman!" The man grinned, baring his white teeth.

Although these words seemed polite, they came out of this person's mouth without the slightest feeling of greeting.

Because his tone was very cold, so cold that it seemed to be a soulless shell, and there was not even a trace of brilliance in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Dr. Norman asked warily.

Clearly, he thinks he's still in danger. Dr. Norman didn't think it was just a prank.

Dr. Norman knew that the man behind it must have instructed him to do this, and that he had only one purpose:

Warn Dr. Norman!

The subtext is, Dr. Norman, your life is in my hands, and you have to be obedient.

So until he found out the true intentions of the other party, Dr. Norman still maintained a high degree of vigilance.

"The master said you might need a little help, and I'm here to cover your departure." The man replied unhurriedly, his tone still cold.

"Master?" Dr. Norman paused for a moment, then reacted.

The owner of this person's mouth must be the mysterious person who only contacts him through the Internet and provides all kinds of funding.

Because Dr. Norman's social circle is very narrow, and he has been obsessed with the field of biological research all these years, there are very few people who have had contact with him. Except, that person...

A month ago, Dr. Norman was contacted by a mysterious person via the Internet.

At first, Dr. Norman was disgusted by his surprise visit, as he was following the subject of biological variation.

In the process of project progress, there is a lack of investor participation. With enough specimens to observe, the project was in trouble.

When this person appears, it is at the stage when the morale of the scholar is at its worst. However, the man put forward a condition that Dr. Norman could not refuse.

Part of this condition is that a mysterious person will fund all of Dr. Norman's research. And provide him with the most advanced laboratories on the entire planet, the best team, and even any help.

This already shocked Dr. Norman. After all, it was the first time he had encountered such a large-scale investor.

However, Dr. Norman was still a little wary at the moment, after all, the other party said that the conditions were so good as soon as he came up, and he obviously wanted something.

But then the other party made another more serious condition, and Dr. Norman, after listening to it, has completely given up his previous scruples.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, no matter what the other party asks him to do, Dr. Norman will not refuse!

Because, the man told him that he could help him find a living specimen of the mutated creature.

The biggest problem since Dr. Norman studied mutant organisms was that there were no living specimens of mutated organisms.

Although there have been hundreds of sightings of mutant creatures around the world, none of them have been able to provide living mutant creatures, not even corpses, and have never been found. The results of research over the years have been theoretically stagnant.

Dr. Norman was definitely one of the first scientists to discover global mutations.

The direction of his main attack also happens to be the field of biological mutation, and the conditions offered by this person are undoubtedly something he can't refuse.

After that, everything became natural, all the investments and personnel were quickly put in place, and all the biological laboratories in the world were open for him.

And the latest clue to the mutated creature was also provided by that person to Dr. Norman, who is now the skinner.

So, Dr. Norman came to the African savannah, and this scene happened before.

And the man standing behind the skinners in front of him called the mysterious man the master. And he has always been in his own base laboratory.

After a little analysis, Dr. Norman was able to conclude that this person was the eyeliner arranged by the mysterious person beside him.

Now there is a Chinese man in the base laboratory for no reason, and this Chinese person is not good, forcing Dr. Norman to leave the base laboratory.

The man in front of him claimed that he had come to "cover your departure". So does this "you" refer to yourself and the skinner?

Dr. Norman couldn't help but cast a puzzled look at him.

The man, still as cold as air, walked straight to the front of the truck, ripped the cab door down, and then turned back to Dr. Norman and said, "Now, please get in at once." "

Dr. Norman was shocked by his violent scene: I am afraid that this is not something that normal people can do!

"The navigation has been set up for you, you can follow the navigation to a safe place, and someone will pick you up when you get there."

The man said coldly, and he couldn't hear any human emotions in it.

While Dr. Norman was still hesitating, a large swarm of red ants suddenly poured out of the crack in the garage.

The death marching ants raised by Qin Xiu can be killed!

The skinning walker showed an extremely strong fighting intent at this moment, obviously it didn't know how terrible these little ants were, and was even ready to rush forward.

Just then, the man suddenly stopped the skinner, and his eyes met it.

As if reading something, the skinners turned and scurried into the back of the truck. Dr. Norman climbed into the cab and drove out in the truck.

In the rearview mirror, the man was already wrapped in a death marching ant.

It's just that what is left on the ground is not the familiar white bones, but a complete iron shell of the robot. _

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