Global Gods: Start with a lottery system

The rusty iron door is an up-and-down opening and closing type. Now the transmission part has been rusted, and Xu Yi has never thought of opening it by technical means.

The most abundant thing on the wasteland is the discarded metal sticks that can be used as pry bars. Several flesh and blood puppets with enough strength to use M249 light machine guns came out together and tried to pry the pry bars in.

They worked together, but they couldn't pry the iron door open at all. Seeing this, Xu Yi found more than a dozen strong players from the blood machine clan to come out, and more than a dozen pry bars were inserted. They worked together to pry it open to the width of a person.

It was not pitch black behind the door. Miraculously, there was light. There were several large jars of glass-encapsulated liquid on one side of the room, some silver, some blue, and some purple.

The fluorescence emitted by various colors complemented each other, making the surroundings basically visible.

In addition to several large jars of unknown liquid, there was also a piece of equipment like an operating table used for surgery in the center of the laboratory.

On the other side are two culture chambers covered with glass, connected to several rubber pipes. After so long, the rubber has become brittle, and I don’t know how many times it can be used.

Next to the culture chamber is the filing cabinet that Xu Yi values ​​the most. There are no experiments in progress in the entire laboratory, so there are no taboo scenes.

Opening the filing cabinet, Xu Yi quickly checked one by one, recording something from time to time. The paper of the document has become very brittle, and a piece may be torn off with a little force. Just in case, Xu Yi recorded all the key points he saw.

The information is very detailed, explaining the various equipment and reagents placed in the laboratory one by one.

The project carried out in the laboratory is just as Xu Yi expected, and it is related to the origin of the flesh and blood puppet.

Xu Yi believes that the culture chamber is actually the main carrier for transforming the flesh and blood puppet, called the modulation chamber.

The liquid emitting fluorescent blue is called the decarbonizer, and the purple liquid is its oxidation product. The information is marked as highly toxic and cannot be used.

The silver liquid is a metal separation liquid. When combined with a decarbonizing agent and supplemented with a large amount of flesh and blood, a human being can be transformed into a semi-mechanical, semi-flesh creature.

The transformed organism has a very high content of metal ions, and the cell activity is much lower than that of normal humans, and the natural cell aging rate is also much lower than that of normal human cells.

This also explains why the most obvious part of the blood machine family's attributes that are superior to ordinary people is concentrated in strength and physique. Strictly speaking, the blood machine family should be classified as a modified organism.

The biggest surprise to Xu Yi was the original intention of launching this experiment. According to the experimental records, the original intention of launching the experiment was to fight against a biochemical disaster called "biochemical fog".

After several twists and turns, the direction of the experiment was set on enhancing human cell resistance, and the semi-mechanical, semi-flesh creature was the final product.

The high metal content of the cell increases the stability of the cell, and the low activity effectively reduces the number of cell divisions, effectively preventing people from becoming the terrible biochemical monsters with crazy cell proliferation, and there are no major side effects.

The original experimenters left this underground research institute after the experiment was completed. Due to the discharge of waste heavy metal liquid, a heavy alkaline element appeared at the main entrance of the laboratory.

The experimenters had no way to deal with it, so they had to seal the main entrance and dug an upward passage in the stone wall behind the institute, made a simple elevator, and brought the last batch of experimental subjects back to the ground. They disappeared.

The exit of the elevator on the ground was actually built in a load-bearing column of the canning factory, but the researcher placed a strange black statue in front of the column to conceal the existence of the elevator passage...

Perhaps it was to prevent the flesh and blood puppets from waking up and discovering the passage, returning to the laboratory, and opening the main entrance out of curiosity, encountering the heavy alkaline element that they could not defeat...

Seeing this, Xu Yi's mouth twitched a little. Every time his consciousness descended, there was actually such a thing. The so-called darkness under the lamp is nothing more than this.

Who would suddenly cast a detection spell on the place where he had been standing...

The original name of this canning factory was also found by Xu Yi, Chuanjing Herring Canning Factory.

Judging from the place name, it seems that this was originally a fertile land surrounded by rivers. However, in the disaster of "biochemical fog", the rivers dried up, the land was barren, and even the human civilization in this area was almost destroyed.

After the awakening of the Blood Machine Clan, they were divided into several groups due to food shortages and each of them looked for food. They persisted for decades until the moment when Xu Yi's consciousness descended...

Before the transformation, they were just ordinary humans. On this scorched earth with no hope, in order to fight against the life full of suffering that was very different from before the disaster, people needed a support in their hearts.

So, a name slowly spread among the people - the God of Wasteland!

And the origin of all this, according to the records, is five kilometers east of this processing plant, which is the boundary of the spread of "biochemical fog" and the deeper secret of this area.

The east must be visited once, as the Blood Machine Clan still hopes to increase their numbers there. However, Xu Yi does not plan to explore further at the moment. What is more urgent is the unknown orc demigod who is close at hand and is about to hit his home in his calculations...

I tried the elevator left by the experimenters. The gears and chains have not been oiled for many years; the rotten and damaged wooden boards are so rotten that I don’t know how many blood machine babies weighing 200 kilograms can stand on them.

Amid the creaking sound of the gears, Xu Yi finally chose to return with the Blood Machine Clan the same way.

Squeezing out of the narrow stone wall and facing another fork leading to the south, Xu Yi could feel a lingering ominous aura even through the [Broken Shadow] incarnation.

This underground place is still shrouded in a thick haze, such as the heavy alkaline elements that do not know how they were born, and the shabby giants wandering above the ruins that are obviously different from the surface creatures, all of which are telling that they come from the right. All kinds of secrets in the south...

…

It’s time for another weekly hologram call with parents.

"...Fighted the giant bull demon, killed nine more bone demons, and finally won the first place."

"Xiao Yi, how many of your dependents are left?" Xu Qin frowned and looked at Xu Yi who was narrating plainly. The first thing he looked at was not Xu Yi's ranking or glory, but the longer term. development of.

The mother also looked at this side with concern, a rare expression of worry on her face.

"247 people."

"We haven't lost much. You can do it. You're much more capable than me." The second elder's expression relaxed, fearing that this kid would be impulsive and lose all his resources in the God's Domain.

"Dad, Mom, let me tell you something..."

In Xu Yi's calculations, it is very likely that he will have to face it this week. If he doesn't say anything, he may really have to destroy the God's Domain and then tell his parents in mourning.