Urban Super Soldier King

It's a shame to say that they have been secretly experimenting for so many years, hunting and mixing. They have spent countless efforts to repeat the experiment just to find the most suitable modified plastic gene for human body.

Whether it's human animal embryo, biochemical human or super warrior, these are just the edge of the whole experiment, not even the skin.

In fact, the real core is not what they can create. It is the great power from nature. What they have done in the past ten years is to continuously purify and re purify. After more than ten years of continuous day and night, they can extract this original without any impurities from the broken tissue!

As for the serum injected by biochemical human beings, human and animal embryos, or super soldiers, it is only produced by diluting a drop of tissue solution. Compared with the purity in this test tube, it is no different from beating an egg in the Yangtze River, and people all over the country drink the concept of egg soup.

"Head, are we too impulsive? The purity of God's blood is too high for carbon based organisms to bear. It's a waste of God's blood. It will take us at least another ten years to purify it from his dirty flesh and blood." Said Sam.

"No nonsense! Do as I say Yelled the guy with the scalpel.

Can see his identity in the experimental base, detached, that Sam immediately or the tube out.

"Boy, you should be very glad that you are the only one who has the chance to fuse the blood of God among the billions of carbon based life. Although you will die, even if you jump a little on the road of evolution, you will die without regret.

In the next ten years, I will personally extract the blood of God from every inch of your flesh and blood. As for your skeleton, I will dispose of it and put it in the office for collection. " The guy said that he sucked the bright red liquid in the test tube into the syringe, and then walked step by step towards the forest wind.

"No! Let me go! You lunatic! Crazy The wind in the woods went crazy with fright.

No one wants to die if they can live. Even if they die, they will die vigorously. Like a mouse, they are tortured to death by people as experimental materials. This fear, injustice and suffocation almost make Lin Zifeng collapse.

At this time, a knock came. Seeing that the needle was about to poke Lin Zifeng's chest, the guy still frowned and stopped.

"Who's out there!" The guy asked impatiently, there was no reply outside the door, or gently knocked on the door.

"Sam, go and see who's so unruly." Said the fellow impatiently.

The researcher named Sam also put down his work and walked towards the door, but he just opened the door handle inside, and then the heavy metal steel door was kicked open.

As for the poor researcher Sam, he was also hit by the huge impact force on the experimental table of the platoon, and fainted on the spot. I'm afraid I can't wake up without accident.

The sudden change surprised the man. He thought that the biochemical man was out of control, but as soon as he saw that the other party was wearing the biochemical suit for experiment, the guy immediately became angry: "damn! Which project are you in! Who brought me here without my permission

The guy was also so mad that he forgot for a moment how the ordinary experimenters could have such a powerful explosive force, and they were not even ready to press the alarm.

This place can be said to be the core of the whole experimental base. The research results of more than ten years are in this laboratory. To be more accurate, it is in the syringe in his hand.

As for the man in the biochemical suit, Han Fei is naturally. On the way, he casually looks for a single guy to cross examine him. Han Fei hesitates slightly and rushes here.

After all, they came out of China together. If we don't hear from them, it's OK. Now that we know their whereabouts, if we do it conveniently, they will die.

On his way here, Han Fei passed the culture room, which was full of all kinds of embryos, and even some parts of the human body were incomplete. Unexpectedly, they used living people to do experiments directly.

As for whether those people were local aborigines or mercenaries secretly executed, it's hard to say. In a word, everyone's hands were covered with blood. Now there is no injustice in killing them.

If we allow them to produce something terrible, let alone burn their lives, at least the surrounding cities will not be able to see a living one month later.

Han Fei directly grabbed the man's neck and lifted him into the air. Rao Shi, how the guy struggled, could not get rid of Han Fei's shackles.

Seeing the strength of Han Fei's hand gradually increase, the guy's eyes turn white and struggle more and more fiercely. Then his heart is horizontal and he stabs the needle toward Han Fei's arm.

Han Fei didn't take it seriously at first. After all, the thickness and strength of this biochemical suit can even be used as a bulletproof vest in front of small caliber pistols.

But what he didn't expect was that the needle was also made of special alloy steel, which could pierce the skin of those biochemical people on weekdays. Compared with it, the protective power of this biochemical suit is not worth mentioning.

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Just now, I don't know if there is anything in the needle tube. It's better to get out of here as soon as possible. In case of high-intensity anesthetic or sedative, Han Fei doesn't know how long he can support. In case of drug attack before he leaves the experimental base, it's bad.

Han Fei takes a look at the autopsy table. There is an empty corpse sleeping there quietly. His eyes are bulging and his face is painful. He should be greatly tortured before he dies. If you look at the blood around him, it may be a vivisection.

It's hard to imagine that the living people who lived a few hours ago have now become like this. Although the rest of them are alive, their mental state is quite poor, and they don't know whether they were injected with anesthetics or other drugs.

"Can you still move now?" Han Fei said.

They don't need to be taught how to answer these life-threatening moments.

"Please, take us with you. We will never drag you down." For the first time in their lives, they felt that death was so close to them.

At present, we have what we should take. As long as we leave here smoothly, we can calculate the time. The people in the sword brigade should almost go outside. As long as they rush to the ground and send a clear signal, with their peripheral firepower support, it should not be a big problem for them to retreat completely.

It's just that with these three oil bottles

Han Fei takes a look at the three people. The ants are still alive. What's more, they are three big living people. He hopes to pull them from the gate of hell this time. In the future, they can change their mind and behave well.

"Keep up with you guys. If anyone falls behind, no one will come back to you!" Han Fei opens his mouth, then unties the shackles of several people and walks towards the door.

Lin Zifeng and others didn't even look at their brother at this time. For fear that they couldn't keep up with Han Fei's pace, they ran to the door with both hands and feet.

The internal communication of the experimental base has been interrupted. Although there are some riots below, the news has not been far away, and other areas are no different now.

Han Fei knows that it's not good to go on like this. If he wants to take a few people away from here with such a tight defense, it's like a fool's dream. He has to create chaos, or they will be moving targets when they arrive in the open area.

Save people, if you can't live to take out, it's meaningless, far less than a person to get rid of the reality.

At the moment, there is no need to consider for those people in the experimental base. From the standpoint of countries, they are now the enemy and the opponent. The more they die, the better for China.

In the face of right and wrong, there is no need to have a psychological burden, not to mention the dragon group also had a tragic death in their hands, let's take it as a tit for tat.

It has to be said that these people's awareness of circuit protection is quite weak. After Han Fei easily found the switch on this layer, soon, this area fell into darkness.

Han Fei adds a muffler to the pistol and walks slowly towards the exit with several people. In front of the passage, there are several people chatting. Han Fei takes a look and then focuses on a middle-aged man in his forties.

Among the people present, he was the oldest, and should be a more important person. A slight gunshot rang out, and the man fell on the ground like a limp. When other people around found something abnormal, seven or eight bodies had fallen asleep on the ground.

Those people in the dragon group were also scared. They didn't expect that Han Fei's marksmanship was so powerful that he fired seven or eight times in a flash. Even the sharpshooters in the ace military region couldn't do it!

At the thought of this, they couldn't help slapping themselves. They were originally the sword brigade, the trump of the trumps. Now this is a specially hired instructor, who is much better than the sharpshooter of the military region.

It's ridiculous that they even wanted to sneak attack a few years ago. They just drew their guns at the speed of others. I'm afraid that before they got close to them, a bullet could blow their heads in an instant.

What's more, at the moment, even if they have the heart, they don't have the strength. Their bodies are soft and they can support themselves to keep up with hane's pace. At this time, it's hard to say that they are just looking for death.

Now they have to escape from here with the help of Han Fei's power. As for the benefits of things and promises in advance, now they are all forgotten. Their primary goal is to live.

With an exclamation, the floor was in a mess, with more than a dozen corpses of their companions. Everyone was going crazy, but without waiting for the influence to continue to expand, the people who had just made the exclamation also fell down.