After meeting Elly, the manager arranged for the final trial.

And our sister-in-law, the blonde beauty Elly, also walked out of the manager's office at this time.

This office is not big, but it is quite luxuriously furnished, with a large American leather sofa, a desk made of walnut wood, and a huge boss chair. There are two monitors on the table, as well as two telephones.

I saw the manager pick up the phone and shout TOM or something, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

Since Elly came out of this room, I lost interest in this room and immediately switched to another room.

The screen turns, and in a room called T-virus-Mouse Lab No. 1, there seems to be a person lying on the hospital bed, and it is a foreigner.

I silently scrolled the mouse, zoomed in on the screen, and took a closer look

, "Eh, isn't this person TOM, why did he fall ill so quickly!" Beside TOM,

there was now a group of people dressed like doctors in white lab coats.

Seeing this, I have a faint feeling that this TOM is probably not mild this time! So many experts have to come for consultation?

The layout in the mouse laboratory in the picture is very simple. There is only one bed and a few small clear glass boxes for mouse.

There is also a row of counters in the room. There are a variety of surgical supplies on it. For example, scalpels, needles, hemostats, forceps, shadowless lamps, and sterilization items. There are also a wide variety of reagents.

At this time, I saw a doctor wearing a mask and a white coat, and he quarreled with the manager, but what he said was bird language, so I naturally couldn't understand it. I only heard one sentence:

"TOM has now been infected with the T virus ~ it must be incurable".

Then the manager didn't seem to want to give up such a life, and wanted to let these doctors save the life.

Nima, what a situation. Isn't the T virus the virus that can live forever if it's infected? Why do you need to be rescued?

But in the end, these doctors seem to have compromised.

I guess some trick was caught by the manager. If you don't do it, you probably have to go to the finance to settle your wages and get out.

However, these doctors are not doing what doctors are supposed to do to treat diseases and save lives. Seeing this TOM lying motionless on the bed, I didn't go to rescue it, but everyone tied this TOM tightly to the hospital bed with a rope with one hand and one foot.

Nima, it won't be so soon, this TOM will be mentally ill.

I thought something strange was going to happen, but the strange thing was that nothing happened.

In line with the principle of staying the course, I continued to look and squinted at our female colleague, Sister Lu. I saw that she was working hard, but who knows what she was doing, haha.

After almost a cigarette, I saw from the surveillance that the TOM had woken up. If he knew what they had done to him, he would probably go crazy.

"What are you doing!"What did you do to me?

"Nothing!"Nothing, I just tied you up."

I'll go, this manager is really innocent, and he can pretend to be okay. I'll tie you up next time!"

I exclaimed, hypocrite.

I saw that TOM's arm, which was fixed by the doctors to the side of the bed, began to slowly turn black.

“help me,what's going on!" Help me, what's going on?

"You are weak, let's us give you some medias. "You're sick, I'll give you some medicine.

"Fiik you!" is a dirty word here.

I guess that Tom should have guessed that he was used as a guinea pig.

I saw that Tom kept struggling, hoping that he could escape.

But this one is impossible. for his hands and feet were bound to the bed with iron.

I saw that his arms continued to turn black, and began to slowly grow larger, and his muscles began to expand.

"I'm going to go, this thing. "

I saw him scream. As his right hand continued to grow, the strength of his right hand also increased, so his right hand actually broke free from the shackles.

This is amazing, this is a master, is this the unicorn arm that has been practiced for 20 years?

The manager and the doctor next to him saw that the situation was not right, and immediately withdrew and closed the laboratory.

The poor Tom was still struggling, but it was as if he couldn't control himself. In the face of his unicorn arm, he didn't seem to be able to control it.

"Has it mutated?"

It's horrible.

I continued to stare at this tom. I guess the doctor, including me, and the manager are also watching the monitoring in real time from the outside.

I saw that the manager was in the aisle through the phone, informing the security guard, and judging from the surveillance screen, a column of high-altitude and heavily armed foreign security guards rushed over with submachine guns.

I saw that the team of security forces that came was simply armed to the teeth, body armor, bulletproof helmets, cut-proof gloves, and gas masks. And bulletproof armor, bulletproof shields. Each also had two submachine guns, M4 submachine guns, pistols, and countless ammunition.

Nima: When I saw this, I realized. This company is not simple.

Unexpectedly, they were actually in Little Raccoon City, and there were such strong armed forces. What are you trying to do? I think the back of my head is starting to sweat.

The team was about to open the door, and the manager spoke.

"hold on,let me talk he。 "Calm down, I'll talk to him.

“we donot heart you。 "I'm not going to hurt your

manager to grunt a lot of things to that tom.

But it didn't seem to work!I saw that Tom yelled and broke free from the handcuffs on his left hand. The next thing is to run.

Moreover, his face was even more hideous, and he seemed to be going to eat people next?

Seeing that the situation was not good, the manager decisively gave the order to attack.

“let he go。 "Let him go to heaven.

With the manager's words, the armed forces opened the door and shot inside.

"Papa~Papa~"

After a shuttle of bullets, debris flew in the laboratory, only

to see that Tom had been beaten into a sieve.

He blocked his head with his mutated right hand, and his lower body and torso had been beaten into a sieve.

Of course, everything in the body was smashed.

"Over!" the

manager said when he saw that the man was done now, and then stopped shooting.

But strange things happened, and that Tom wasn't dead. Instead, he stood up. Roar.

"Ah~"

I saw that Tom caught a special combat member with lightning speed, and then prepared to bite him.

Fortunately, the special operator also deserved to die. The equipment on his body is not an imposter.

So at first, the TOM didn't bite into it.

Stuck on body armor. The special operator was also very frightened.

I saw that the special team member was also red-eyed at this time

, "fiik you!" "This is a dirty word, Lao Tzu and you are fighting!"

I saw that the special team member picked up the submachine gun next to him, gritted his teeth, and pulled the trigger on the head of the Tom mutation, and

a shuttle bullet shot over:

"Da da

", a burst of gunfire passed. The M4 submachine gun 5.56mm bullets all poured down on the mutated Tom's head.

Naturally, that Tom immediately knelt down.

Then the Tom fell to the ground.

"It seems that this is still an old routine. If you want to fight zombies, just hit the head. Just like in the game!"

I muttered.

Then the manager said, "clear it," and went out.

What? so calmly. You TMD engaged in a zombie virus and killed your compatriots, and you are so calm.

What, the zombie virus, Little Raccoon City, the special operations security guard

, it's over, what if this virus spreads, what can I do? What if

I get bitten by this zombie

? Am I going to mutate too?

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