The Fallen Merman

The fir leaves planted in the garden of Shaojin Mansion turned red, and Domino leaned against the pillow of the bay window, holding a notepad to sketch.

The previous page of the notepad recorded that Bai Chunian went into a coma in port m and ran away, expanding the power of m2's ability to annihilate to the point where it can sweep a hundred people.

The reptile sat opposite him with a lollipop in his mouth, typing with the laptop on his lap, and kept his eyes on the screen: "That is to say, the current differentiation level of the gods has probably exceeded the m2 level."

"Well, I feel higher power fluctuations, but I can't tell what it is."

Regardless of whether a person or an experimental body, the differentiation level is difficult to detect from the outside. Only when he uses the differentiation ability, the pheromone emitted can make others judge the level. That is to say, if a person's differentiation level reaches the m2 level, but He has only shown his j1 ability in front of others, so others can only determine that he has reached the j1 level based on pheromones, not his true level.

The reptile complained: "You are so close to him, can't you gather more information and come back?"

Domino pouted and summoned a few red butterflies with blue polarized patterns to fly at his fingertips, while saying: "In that situation, if I touched Bai Chunian, Rimbaud would eat me without hesitation, you You know, in his eyes we are all ants, no different from humans."

"Be content. Finally, when the alien radar was activated, it swept me. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have squatted." The Butterfly was happy, "Speaking of which, you are too contemptuous of the other four people in the ioa special team. Although they are not experimental subjects, they clearly show enough potential to compete with experimental subjects. If you continue to despise them, you will suffer a lot. Don't blame me for not reminding me. you."

"Have you figured it out, what happened to the gun of Witch Hazel?"

The reptile turned the laptop over to show Domino: "Here."

The crawler's m2 differentiation ability "parallel plane of the earth" can convert the target entity into copy data, and then perform text conversion to obtain a detailed analysis of the target.

A simple analogy is to transcribe the data of the entire earth and make it into a 3D game. All objectively existing inanimate objects can be pulled out from the inventory to view their detailed information.

"The special equipment installed on Witch Hazel's gun is called Silk Explosion Magazine." The reptile pointed to a few lines of text on the laptop screen to show him.

Weapon Name: Silk Burst Magazine

Generating material: glands that have a joint relationship with themselves and are voluntarily contributed by 100-fit individuals.

Rarity: 4 stars

Special ability: Weapons equipped with silk explosive magazines will become bug weapons with infinite bullets and infinite durability. If they hit a human, they will instantly explode the human body into spider silk. If they hit an experimental subject, they will prolong the self-healing time of the experimental subject.

"Wow, cool." Domino read the words novelly, "But I almost understood the witch hazel weapon when I was watching, and I would like to know what happened to the sickle that Lan Bo gave to Bai Chunian."

The reptile looked gloomy. Although his m2 ability is powerful, it consumes a lot of himself, and he will not be able to use it easily. Moreover, the rarity of the items to be checked is different, and the energy required is also different, so he needs to be cautious.

"I'll try." The reptile also wanted to know what happened to the powerful and terrifying weapon based on the angel of the electric light ghost.

He typed a line of code on the laptop, and the screen gradually showed the shape of the scythe that Rimbaud made with hydrated steel to solidify the blood of the corpse. The text appeared line by line like a progress bar.

Weapon Name: Dead Sea Heart Scythe

Build Material: A collection of all creatures that have died in the ocean.

special power:

The data reading was stuck in this line, and then a serious unknown error was issued. The crawler wanted to read it again, but when entering the new code, a drop of nosebleed dripped on the keyboard. He wiped it, froze for a moment, and immediately turned on the laptop, unplugged the power, and stopped the release of the m2 ability.

"Ah."

Rimbaud was watching TV in the fish tank when he sneezed suddenly and spewed out a string of small jellyfish that landed in the fish tank and slowly swam away.

"I have a cold." Bai Chunian picked up the empty glass on the coffee table and scooped a glass of water from the fish tank and handed it to him, "Drink more cold water."

The water in the fish tank is very clean. As long as Lanbo is soaked in it, the water quality will be recycled and purified to the quality of drinking water, which is cleaner than the mineral water in the supermarket.

"No." Rimbaud was lying on the edge of the fish tank, the fish's tail came out and patted the water surface, "Come in for bubbles, we haven't had close contact for eight minutes, I'm so lonely."

"No, I'll freeze my old cold legs if I soak it again this season." Bai Chunian lay down on the coffee table to draw a map. On the coffee table, there was a topographic map and patrol schedule of the international prison.

"Didn't you install warm lights in the living room?" Rimbaud put his hands on the rim of the tank and put them under his chin, "It's very warm."

Bai Chu Nian wore a wool waistcoat over his white shirt, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and meditated on the picture with his pencil in between.

Lan Bo climbed out, pushed the fish tank towards Bai Chunian's side, then soaked it in again, lying on the edge of the fish tank to watch his drawings.

"Do you want to go to the international prison for investigation?" Rimbaud smiled disapprovingly, "You can't get in, the old guy knows that you are mine, and they dare not touch you."

He didn't want Xiaobai to leave his side at all, not even a minute.

"Don't make trouble, it's serious business." Yu Bai Chunian, who was stubborn and paranoid, tried to convince him with reason, "Now the world forces have three attitudes towards us. The first one is the purchase of supplies led by the 109 Research Institute. One-stop, create experimental bodies, and then sell them. If you have money, you can buy them and use them.

The second is the ioa alliance, which advocates the prohibition of the manufacture of experimental subjects and the recognition of the human rights of existing experimental subjects.

The third is the International Prison, which requires the imprisonment or eradication of experimental subjects. "

"Both the first and third are going to extremes. In fact, only the second is the most beneficial to our future life." Bai Chunian said, "Don't you think we should do something."

Rimbaud sneered: "Isn't it because President Rabbit proposed it."

"Aiya." Bai Chunian reached out and rubbed his face, "It starts again, omegas all over the world are your rivals in love, how can I be so charming, I'm really ordinary, no one will **** it from you. "

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

"The problem now is that there are a lot of experimental subjects, and they are not completely in a state of officials forcing the people to rebel. Some of them are really bad. After all, it's not normal to be imprisoned from childhood to adulthood." Bai Chunian pointed out. Pointing to himself, "There are really few like me."

Rimbaud listened to him carefully and occasionally asked him, "Why didn't you become like that."

"I don't know either." Bai Chunian lowered his head to measure the map with the pencil in his mouth, then calculated the proportions with the computer, and said inarticulately, "Because of you."

"Actually, I just look normal. It doesn't matter to us whether we are mentally distorted or not, as long as we can control our behavior." Bai Chunian swept the rubber shavings on the paper, raised it to look at it, and said easily, "Come on, I'm going to take a shower, my arms are covered in lead."

Rimbaud lifted the fish tail out of the water and rolled him: "Come on."

"No, I want to wash it hot, hehe." Bai Chunian ran to the bathroom door, lifted the hem of his clothes and lifted them off.

The lines of his abdomen and side waist stretched as he undressed, and Rimbaud's name was embedded in the white skin.

Rimbaud tilted his head to admire the beautiful boy's body, and his moist voice was low and seductive: "Obe"

Bai Chunian paused uncomfortably with his hand to put the clothes on, then turned around and pushed the door into the bathroom.

A hand was placed on the glass door of the bathroom. Rimbaud quickly jumped out of the fish tank, climbed up the ceiling to the bathroom door, and held the bathroom door with his hand to prevent it from closing. When the door was closed, he almost covered his hand.

"You always avoid this topic, isn't that kind of experience good for you?" Rimbaud got into the bathroom and sat on the marble countertop of the sink, fishtail hooking his slender legs.

"I cherish our current relationship." Bai Chunian tilted his head to look away, "So, mating is a bit dirty."

He's usually hilarious, but it used to be a task to be forced to reproduce, and he felt ashamed and remorseful every time he got pleasure from this kind of thing.

Rimbaud put his arms around his neck and looked at him seriously: "Poor child, they really hurt you. Psychologically, it's irreversible."

"I will teach you little by little, you have to learn this way of expressing love." Rimbaud climbed on top of him, wrapped his fishtail around his legs to support his body, and hugged him from behind, "Everything will be fine. ."

"Do the easiest thing today." Rimbaud helped the back of his hot hand hanging by his side and let him look at himself in the mirror, "Let's try it with our hands."

After a long time, the phone outside the bathroom rang twice, and Bai Chunian put on his bathrobe and walked out to answer the phone.

Han Xingqian: "We successfully uncovered the spider silk on the mummy's face, and the appearance is well preserved. The president was a little excited after seeing it. Come and take a look, maybe there will be clues."

"En." Bai Chunian's voice was hoarse, and his eyelids were very red.

Han Xingqian: "Why did it take you so long to answer the phone, just woke up"

"Do you have to ask? It's really not suitable for a single person to listen."

""Bye.

They assembled in the medical society's consultation room, where pictures of their anatomy were projected on a hanging screen.

Experts successfully removed the spider silk from the mummy's face in the sterile room, revealing a handsome face that was indistinguishable from a living person. After a quick scan, the spider silk was sewed back to avoid accidental internal corruption.

The scanned photo was projected on the screen. The technical department investigated all the information about the alpha and found that he was Shao Wenjing, the CEO of the medical device company who disappeared five years ago. The news of his death did not come out until this year.

Mr. Shao is unmarried and has been living abroad with his younger brother, Shao Wenchi, but Shao Wenchi was kidnapped six years ago, and soon Mr. Shao himself disappeared. After the news of Mr. Shao's death was revealed, the property under his name was silently removed. Transferred, Shaw Brothers disappeared from this world like evaporation.

What's even more outrageous is that many people thought that this was done by Lu Shangjin, because when they were young and energetic, the two got married. Because of Lu Shangjin's status and means, no one dared to say it.

When Bai Chunian walked into the consultation room, President Yan had just cracked a table.

He approached Han Xingqian and asked quietly, "What's wrong."

Han Xingqian showed him the laboratory report: "After comparison, the DNA of the spider silk is completely consistent with Shao Wenchi, and the witch hazel is Shao Wenchi."

"We are also the first to encounter an example of direct transformation from a human adult into an experimental body."

Han Xingqian opened the previous file, "Unlike No. 408 Clown Samuel, Samuel is cultured from human embryos, that is to say, fertilized eggs are cultured in vitro through certain techniques, and then guided by drugs, and finally Growing up as an experimental body, we don't think he is a human from some perspectives. Witch Hazel was always a human before, and was forcibly transformed at the age of seventeen. We don't know what effect this transformation will have on his body. Sure, after all, we can't reach him now."

Because of this incident, President Yan was furious. He spent nearly 20 years building the ioa alliance to protect the omega, but someone caught a living person for experiments under his nose. The 109 Research Institute was completely provoking him.

"Boss, don't be angry." In the stiff atmosphere, Bai Chunian interjected inappropriately.

Yan Yi raised his head, saw Bai Chunian, and was stunned.

"" Bai Chunian looked down at his trouser legs, he came out in a hurry, he probably didn't get anything that shouldn't be stained.

Yan Yi waved his hand to let everyone out, leaving only Bai Chunian.

"Why didn't you leave." Yan Yi put on his uniform jacket, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a fine cigarette.

The president does not usually smoke. He rarely sees the president like this, but although he is dejected, he has a charm.

"Why did I just get fired after taking three days off?"

Yan Yi leaned against the window sill and shook his head gently: "I thought you would be very disappointed with us when you saw those, and you'll have a more relaxed life with Rimbaud."

"Yes, because I still have this retreat, I can do whatever I want here. Even if I screw up, I can still run away."

Bai Chunian took out the miniature version of the picture he drew from his pocket and showed it to the president, and marked a red dot in one of the cells, "The golden worm is locked here, I'm going to see him, and I'll take care of the matter. figure out."

"What do you want to know"

"Everything." Bai Chunian snapped his fingers, "About the entire 109 Research Institute."

"But he doesn't necessarily know that much."

"Yes, but he is the biggest clue." Bai Chunian pushed the thumbnail image to the president, "Lanbo once told me that he left something in the 109 Research Institute, and I never asked him again, because I I haven't been able to help him get it back, so I don't want to bring up his sadness, but one day I will."

"Boss, you want to save both experimental subjects and human beings. This is not feasible, but it is also great. But I am different. I am not as high as you, and I just want to save myself." Bai Chunian stood. Straightening up, put your palm up on your left chest: "Everything will be fine."

Yan Yi opened his mouth and finally said "I'm sorry."

After a long time, Yan Yi picked up his blueprint and scrutinized the cigarette butt: "Tell me about your plan."

"The boss of the red-throated bird not only bought an experimental body of witch hazel, he bought four or five and formed a team that created panic in the city, and named the leader Eris, I still haven't figured out him yet. What kind of experimental body it is, but it doesn't matter."

"Only we and the pbb special forces know about Witch Hazel's arrest by the international prison. The international prison will not make a public statement so as not to cause trouble for ourselves. We have always been very strict, and the pbb military base is very far away from us. At that time, there was no port in M. Any Red-throated members remain."

"So now the red-throated bird still thinks the witch hazel has been caught by us."

"This madman squad will soon find witch hazels nearby, and I'm going to meet them."

Yan Yi frowned slightly: "What kind of team and how many people do you need?"

"I don't need it yet. Let's take a look at the monitoring. It was sent by the technical department."

This is a period of surveillance near the city. On the city viaduct, a helicopter dropped a huge funny box. A car just passed by. The colored box suddenly disintegrated, and four jumped out of it with guns and belts on their backs. The red-clothed experimental subject shouted "surprise" and frantically splashed red paint on the surrounding vehicles.

They splattered the capital letters "dropdead" with red paint on the highway, and then stood on the top of the huge box and shot the surrounding vehicles.

The four-person experimental team from the red-throated bird, the alpha leader named Eris has a very delicate appearance

Feeling sultry, he ripped off the beak mask on his head, revealing short flowing silver hair, gray-green eyes, a male model's body and face, and everything was perfect except for the chilling smile on his face.

Eris was excitedly carrying a Remington shotgun, when a car passed underneath, and he jumped from a height with a jubilant scream and slammed onto the roof of the car.

With a bang, he smashed a big hole in the roof of the car, the front windshield shattered into meshes, and the passengers in the car screamed in horror.

The violent drift when braking did not throw Eris off the roof. He smashed the windshield with the **** of his gun, leaned his head into the car and smiled at them: "hello~"

Then he put the shotgun on the co-pilot's head, and said to himself in surprise: "I have never shot someone at such a close distance with a shotgun."

Then I asked the driver very happily and expectantly: "How about you?"

"No, don't!" The driver was startled, shook his head stiffly, and handed him all the valuables in the car with trembling hands.

Eris shot the co-pilot without hesitation. The shotgun shattered his head and the entire co-pilot seat. The blood smashed the driver's face and splashed onto Eris' face.

He couldn't stop laughing, turned from the roof, shattered the rear-seat glass with the **** of a gun, and pulled a crying child out of the child seat inside.

"Baby" Eris was so happy that he lifted the child like a puppy, pulled the pacifier out of his mouth and stuffed it into his own, then threw the baby off the viaduct with a raised hand.

The four of them created the biggest traffic jam ever on the city elevated, then leaped over the elevated fence and ran away without a trace.

This team of experimental subjects broke into Aphid City, destroying everything they could see.

In the smashed tattoo shop, the owner of the shop was shot in the abdomen and died on the tattoo chair, and the four people played with the tools in the shop novelly.

Eris is a mature experimental subject. His comprehension ability is much higher than the other three brothers who have no IQ and can only kill indiscriminately. , smeared with red material randomly on the pattern.

The original "redthouatbird" was changed to "crazybird" by him, and then he rarely calmed down in front of the mirror, and put a red line on his face across the bridge of his nose, from the forehead to the chin. A black thread, he stuck his tongue out when he tied the black thread, so he also tied the black thread with his tongue.

Eris admired the pattern intoxicated, turned back to show off to his three buddies, stuck out his tongue: "How?"

The other three experimental subjects in the incubation period only focus on eating furniture. They have no comprehension ability, and naturally they can't understand what Eris is showing off.

Eris sat on the ground in frustration, threw the needle aside, sucked on the pacifier he had just snatched from the baby, and muttered in despair, "No one here appreciates art at all."

There was a sudden tap on the shoulder, and Eris raised the muzzle vigilantly and turned against the head of the person who came.

Bai Chunian put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned over to observe his face, and didn't care that his eyebrows were pressed against a shotgun.

Looking at each other, Bai Chunian quickly looked at his face, a gloomy and pale teenager face, and the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old. The aesthetics of the 109 Research Institute is still as monotonous as always, as if the experimental body was made like this. It would satisfy some of their disgusting tastes.

"It's great." Bai Chunian praised the pattern on Eris's face sincerely, "The lines are smooth and straight, and the red and black color scheme is **** amazing."

Eris spit out the pacifier and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"9100, divine envoy." Bai Chunian spread his hands and confessed.

"Oh, I'm looking for you too, the boss told us to immediately kill the envoy when we see him." Eris laughed grimly and suddenly pulled the trigger.

The gun made an empty sound with no ammunition, Bai Chunian looked calm and did not blink: "Your technique is very handsome."

Eris looked at him admiringly, released his grip on the gun, and dropped a temporarily removed shotgun from his palm.

His hands are very special. Each knuckle has a spherical joint. If you look closely at his neck, it is also connected by a spherical joint.

The shotgun was picked up by Eris and tossed to play: "I believe you are an envoy. Are you going to have a good time? I just don't have a partner."

"Ok, where to go"

Eris bared his teeth: "I'm going to the Ballet Theater to cut off everyone's big toes."

"It's so boring." Bai Chunian said, "I'll take you to a good place."

Eris became curious.

"By the way, I heard that the boss of the red-throated bird will put positioning chips and micro-bombs in your bodies, and when you move out of the mission range, a micro-bomb will be detonated." Bai Chunian turned back and asked him, "If you leave with me , will it be found?"

Eris stepped out of the store with his foot up, shot the shotgun just up to the sky, and spun around freely among the small fragments that fell, "I bet it wasn't the one in my brain that exploded this time."

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