The next day.

Fang Cheng recovered a little and hurried to the consciousness transmitter research center.

The research center, which covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters, has long been filled by human cloning scientists. Researchers in white coats come and go in the research center.

There are 500 cloning researchers in only one consciousness transmitter research center.

At the moment, Chu Xuan is taking a group of clone scientists to improve the consciousness transmitter.

Buzzing--

With the automatic opening of the laboratory access control, Fang Cheng strode in.

"Chu Xuan."

Far away, Fang Cheng saw Chu Xuan and shouted.

"Boss?" Hearing the speech, Chu Xuan looked back at Fang Cheng.

"Put down all the things at hand. I want you to study this thing in the shortest time."

Fang Cheng went to Chu Xuan and took out an intelligent tactical panel, which was the one that almost killed him.

"What is this?" Chu Xuan looked puzzled.

"Here, a picture of curse is recorded!" The square idiom is cold.

"Curse?" Chu Xuan showed an interested expression. According to the knowledge instilled by the consciousness transmitter, curse is undoubtedly a very mysterious spell in the wizard civilization. There seems to be no good defense measures in the alien world.

It is said that the magic hating metal has certain resistance, but it has not been confirmed.

It seems that the only way to fight the curse is to rely on their own soul. Those with high soul level will be naturally unimpeded. Those with poor soul level will almost be killed by the second, which is very unsolvable.

Curse is also an important spell that ordinary wizards can surpass knights, because the soul of knights is no different from ordinary people.

Fang Cheng's clone army was completely destroyed, and that's why.

Chu Xuan reached out and took Fang Cheng's tactical panel.

"Remember, don't stare at it." Fang Cheng gave an instruction.

"Don't worry, boss, I know." Obviously, Chu Xuan knows more about curse.

Hearing the speech, Fang Cheng nodded and left the laboratory.

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Lai San is a small gangster. He has been in prison and dare not commit any more crimes after he comes out, but he still gathers a group of people to do usury business.

Some time ago, he made a windfall. A family who borrowed 300000 yuan a few years ago and was forced to die by him returned nearly 2 million yuan, which made him very happy. He can't earn so much in this business in a few years.

But he was excited for more than a month, and disaster came.

"Number 13, come out."

WOW!!!

With the voice landing, the steel cage door opened automatically.

A clone warrior, armed with a rifle, stood erect in front of the steel cage door.

Lai San, bareheaded and dressed in a blue lab suit, was locked in a cage. When he heard the clone warrior outside calling him, he immediately trembled. He was the number 13 in the clone warrior's mouth.

This cage is the place where the honeycomb laboratory stores human test materials. It holds some prisoners who have committed capital crimes, except Lai San.

When they saw the clone soldiers calling Lai San's name, they all trembled as if they were going to the execution ground.

These prisoners on death row are all prisoners on death row in the pasar islands. They have signed an agreement with the honeycomb laboratory to voluntarily become experimental subjects.

According to the agreement, as long as they survive the human experiment, they can not only live, but also get $100000 in compensation, but so far, no one has received this money.

"Let me out! I don't want to do experiments! Let me out!" Inside, a very strong black death row prisoner with full tattoos and wearing a blue experimental suit shouted. Looking at his trembling appearance, he was obviously afraid to the extreme.

The clone trooper didn't seem to hear his cry, and he said again indifferently: "No. 13, come out."

The door of the cage was open, but none of the prisoners, including the black man who called, dared to break out. In fact, some people had done so, but they saw with their own eyes that the prisoner who tried to save himself was punched in the head by the demon in front of him.

Now when we think of the tragedy of the brain and blood splashing on the wall, we still can't stop being frightened. Since then, no one dared to mess around when the clone soldiers mention people.

Except for shouting.

Lai San looked at the clone warrior, his heart beating violently, and his blue experimental suit was soaked with sweat.

Suddenly, he felt a heat in his lower body.

The clone frowned invisibly, handed the rifle to his left hand and walked into the cage. He walked up to Lai San, put a little force on his right hand, and lifted Lai San out like a chicken.

WOW!!!

The door of the cage closed again.

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Honeycomb biology laboratory, virus research center.

K is the head of the virus research center. Like Chu Xuan, he is also a clone, but unlike Chu Xuan, he injects much less God's medicine.

His brain development has only reached 20%, which is much worse than Chu Xuan's terror of 30%.

But even so, he is also the second highest level of brain development in the honeycomb laboratory. His specialty is virus research.

"Roar!"

In the transparent experimental box, a rotten corpse with a big black mouth roared.

The bottom of the experimental box is fixed with metal materials, and the external material of the experimental box is made of polymer materials, which can resist the scanning of large caliber bullets. Therefore, the researchers outside will not be disturbed by how the living corpses inside struggle and roar.

Outside the experimental box, a human experimental material with a torn and scratched body was tied to a single metal bed, and his limbs and trunk were stuck by a metal latch.

Not to mention ordinary people, even clone fighters can't move if they are trapped like this.

"Are the experimental results available?" K looked at the bound experimental body and asked the researchers around him without changing his face.

"K, the whole body injury area of the experimental body is as high as 64%, and the K virus is still not infectious." Next to K, a researcher in white research clothes said quickly.

Smelling the speech, K nodded inadvertently and said, "has the new experimental body been sent?"

"Someone has been sent to pick it up." The researchers quickly replied.

"Cut off his injured tissue and observe it under a microscope. K virus obviously has strong infectivity and cannot infect the experimental body." K frowned.

K virus is what they call the virus in living corpses.

This virus is different from the T virus in film and television works. It clearly has a strong infectivity, but as soon as it enters the host, it seems to be constrained by a mysterious force, which makes the virus lose its activity quickly and makes the host unable to be infected.

This is true for twelve experimental subjects in a row. K was thinking, Lai San was escorted into the virus research center by clone soldiers.

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