Red Moon Returns

The observation room gradually became quiet. Following Nightingale's announcement, everyone's attention turned to the opposite laboratory, and their moods also rose.

As representatives of various countries, these people are most aware of the dangers of this plague. Naturally, they also know the importance of this test. No one dares to underestimate it. Everyone holds their breath and subconsciously takes a few steps forward.

The experimental bench has been erected to ensure that each infected person faces the observation room, and their appearance can be clearly seen through the glass.

The red eyes were full of madness and greed, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching and struggling desperately. The huge force made the heavy experimental table shake slightly, and his mouth was constantly opening and closing, trying to bite everything around him, and there was more in his throat. It was a roar from time to time, which was shocking to watch and listen to.

Lynch and the other three were fine, but the other invited representatives had seen such a monster up close for the first time. They stepped back after stepping forward and looked at the transparent glass uneasily.

Fortunately, each infected person was fixed on the table with metal shackles, and his head and mouth were tied. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free. This calmed down the big shots who had never seen the world.

"On July 13, 1399, at 7 o'clock, the test began. The test was divided into two times, and the number of samples for the initial test was eight."

Ms. Nightingale’s voice opened the curtain, and the test was conducted by her personally. The old voice was calm and steady, with a calming power, which further soothed the mood of the audience outside. The nun beside her held a notebook and hurriedly recorded it. Under Juan Xiu's words, this drug test that may affect the entire world was slowly recorded.

"The sample selection conditions are the time of onset, with half men and women. Sample No. 1 is the first known survivor of the disease, sample No. 2 is from the fifth day after the infected person appeared, sample No. 3..."

There was no emotional ups and downs in the voice, as if the people tied to the test platform were no longer living people, but just experimental animals:

"The test method is blood injection, and the injection dose is twenty milliliters."

Following her instructions, a nun immediately pushed a cart aside. On the cart, eight dark green bottles were spread out in a row.

Lynch instantly imagined the skull label on the bottle, but the serious atmosphere made him lose interest in complaining. Beside him, the two ladies had already subconsciously grasped his hands, each in their hands. They were all wet, expressing the tension in my heart.

"Inject slowly, and try to complete it at a uniform speed within thirty seconds. The test drug lacks neutralization, and the sample may not be able to bear..."

"Ho~~"

Before he finished speaking, Samples No. 3 and No. 5 suddenly let out a particularly violent roar, and their struggle intensified significantly, making the experimental table creak. Looking at their exposed body surfaces, black blood vessels protruded from under the skin, like His body was crawling like earthworms, and even his face was covered with veins.

The three of them held each other's hands tighter, forgetting that they could still breathe. The faces of the people around them were even more ugly, as if medicine had been injected into their bodies.

"Stop, calm down, slow down, don't push yet."

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound of metal collision was getting louder and louder, which meant that the experimental subject was struggling more and more fiercely. It was not a painful struggle, but more like a violent explosion.

You won't fail at the beginning, right?

This is the common sentiment of everyone in the observation room.

Of course, the people inside the experiment could not hear it, and they were not affected by the mutation at all. Ms. Nightingale still said calmly:

"At 7:05, samples No. 3 and 5 showed violent reactions, and the injected doses were 12 and 13. They are now in a waiting state. Others continue to inject as normal."

The old woman's voice fell silent, and in the laboratory there were only the roars of the infected and the sound of metal collisions, which struck the hearts of the audience like heavy hammers, making time seem to have become extremely long. Fortunately, in less than a minute, the riot of the infected subsided and returned to normal.

"At 7:06, the sample returned to its initial state. The violent response activation time was synchronized, and the extinction time was synchronized. The possibility of drug stimulation was ruled out. It was suspected that the drug injection speed was too fast, causing the pollution concentration to change too much, resulting in a mysterious resonance phenomenon. No. 3 No. 5 , continue to inject.”

Phew~~

There was a sigh of relief in the observation room. A group of people looked at each other and found that everyone's reactions were surprisingly consistent. They couldn't help laughing.

Even Lynch couldn't help but leaned into Diana's ear and whispered: "What happened just now? Isn't it going to fail?"

"No, it's a good sign." As the only expert present, the countess stared at the opposite side and subconsciously replied, "It's mystical resonance."

Lin Qi nodded thoughtfully, which made Natalie and Her Royal Highness the Princess beside him couldn't help but ask: "Do you understand? What do you mean?"

"I didn't understand a word."

Countess waved her fist without looking back and said through gritted teeth: "You are irritating people again. In short, it means that it has an effect, and the effect is significant. It is much better than no reaction at all."

There was a low commotion all around, and then someone asked: "Then the other samples didn't respond, does that mean the effect is not very good?"

"It can only mean that the filthy wave does not have co-resonance, but it cannot mean that it is ineffective. In fact, with the performance of co-resonance, the experiment is already half successful. As long as it does not appear...oh, no."

Before she finished speaking, the countess suddenly widened her eyes and stared at one of the samples.

In the laboratory, the operators had just completed the first round of injections and were sorting out the syringes and new drugs. There was no difference in the eight samples. They were roaring and struggling energetically. However, at this moment , a few wisps of green suddenly appeared on the skin of Sample No. 7, and the color was bright, which made Lynch immediately think of Mordiggian's clone in Zul'Grassar.

"Attention, No. 7. Inject stabilizing agent."

The people inside also discovered it. After hearing Nightingale's instructions, someone immediately rushed over with a syringe. However, before she could get closer, blisters began to appear on the surface of the sample where the green light flashed. One after another, the scope of the blisters expanded rapidly like a prairie fire, and soon spread all over the body of Sample No. 7. At this time, the nun with the syringe had just approached, but there was nowhere to inject the needle. The needle she raised could only Stopped in mid-air.

She stopped, but the changes in the sample did not stop. The blisters all over her body expanded rapidly and were filled with dirty green pus.

As the blisters expanded, the entire body bulged bigger and bigger on the test platform like a balloon filled with water.

"Oops, it's twisted."

The police officer exclaimed. Her recent experience made her very familiar with this, and she immediately thought of the consequences. If this exploded, everyone inside would probably be covered with pus. How many people are going to be twisted?

However, everything changed too fast. When she screamed, the sample had already expanded to the limit. Before the three of them could make any move, they saw the sample suddenly expand outwards.

Bang.