Chapter 102：

The northern island.

The waves hit the rocks layer by layer, giving rise to white foam.

With a sound, two people emerged from the sea near the shore.

"You are too imaginary."

The leader was Lance, and he walked out of the sea while dragging Dr. Mourin out of the water with his arm.

Compared to Lance, who has the strength to drag a person ashore from the sea, Dr. Mourin is much more embarrassed——

He gave up straight away, motionless like a dead fish, letting Lance drag him, he didn't even bother to wipe the water on his face, but he still had the strength to speak hard:

"Didn't you say you are a mermaid? Where's the fishtail?"

"I'm just a pair of pants."

Lance dragged Dr. Mougins directly to the beach, and then sat next to Dr. Mougins, looked at the sea, shrugged and said,

"If I become a mermaid, my only pants will be scrapped."

Dr. Mougin: "..."

Well, this is one of the reasons.

Dr. Mougin managed to prop up his upper body and looked above the sea—

Smoke billowed from the sea not far from the shore, showing what had happened.

In fact, the cause of this incident is very simple, because Lance sailed too wild, and Lance did not know how to control the small yacht to stop, so the bottom of the boat touched the reef and made fire, Lance and Mougins The doctor can only abandon the ship and jump into the sea.

Since Dr. Mougins was only a person and a weak civil servant, shortly after entering the water, he had a leg cramp and almost confessed that he was in the sea, and Lance saved him.

"Are you sure he will come?"

Dr. Mougin asked.

This "he" refers to Will.

Lance and Dr. Mougins took a small yacht and drove all the way, very fast.

This made Dr. Mougin a little worried that Weier would abandon the pursuit because he couldn't catch up with them, and then go back to harm the Alliance's people.

Lance turned his head and glanced at Dr. Mougin, without speaking.

He was even more worried about whether Wencer would encounter any problems while Wencer and Weier were on the way to catch up, rather than worrying like Dr. Mougins about whether Vail would catch up.

After all, Well is more like a mass of sludge. If you want to deal with sludge, you will inevitably be contaminated with sludge more or less.

Lance was afraid that Wencer would be bewitched by Will instead, after all, such a thing had happened when he was in a dream.

If Winser and Will join forces at that time, it will be fun, not only humans, but the entire planet will be destroyed.

"Let's go see the prison you built together."

Lance stood up and pulled up Dr. Mougin by the way. His tone was very complicated.

"The last time Winser and I came here, it was ruined seven or eighty percent. I don't know how it is now."

"You destroyed it last time?"

Dr. Mougin took a deep breath and stood up. Then he followed Lance to the entrance of the lighthouse not far away. As he walked, Dr. Mougin asked questions.

"What are you doing to ruin this place?"

"We didn't destroy it... We just came here by accident."

Lance turned his head, took a handful of Dr. Mougins who had almost tripped over the reef, and asked curiously,

"Can the prison you built really trap Will?"

"Of course."

Dr. Mourin laughed, a little nervous,

"Because, I put explosives/drugs on the entire island, and, at the moment of completion, I can make sure that if the explosives/drugs are ignited, no living thing can escape from here."

Compared to madness, Dr. Mougin was comparable to Will.

Lance was silent, then he asked:

"The loss before..."

He was a little curious. If it was really like what Dr. Mougin said, the whole island was a pile of explosives/pill, then why was the island not destroyed when Vail’s assistant ordered explosives/powder.

According to common sense, shouldn't it be like dominoes, igniting one of the explosives/powder, will there be successive reactions afterwards?

"You are not a professional, you don't understand."

Dr. Mougin waved his hand and said,

"I know about this. The place that was exploded before has been repaired...If you want to blow up the entire island, you have to follow the procedure."

The two quickly passed the inspection at the door. After Lance entered the lighthouse, he looked around randomly and found that there were a lot less people in the lighthouse.

Lance suddenly thought of a question:

"If you want to blow up the entire island, wouldn't the people on the island survive?"

"Then you don't need to worry about it. They are all voluntary."

Dr. Mougin took Lance to the control center. In front of Lance, Dr. Mougin manipulated something on an instrument, then he took a syringe and injected something into his body.

The entire island was originally built by Dr. Mourin, avoiding the laboratory and using his own power.

He also told his cronies about the meaning of the island. For those who are willing to stay, Dr. Mougin has made sure to give their families better resources. Therefore, for personal gain or for the sake of justice, these are now Most of the people stayed voluntarily.

"what are you doing?"

Lance curiously pointed to the syringe in Dr. Mougin's hand and asked.

"Injected myself a switch."

Dr. Mourin tried to explain in simple words, "As long as I die, the artificial intelligence here will directly turn on all the switches."

Hearing this, Lance suddenly felt a little guilty.

Because of what Dr. Mourin meant, isn't it just to switch his own life directly?

Lance said to Dr. Mougins:

"Maybe you don't need to do this... Just wait for Wencer to come, and I can ask him to rip off the granulation that Weir controls you."

"No need."

Dr. Mourin sneered and said,

"Don't you think Wil can't think of it?"

The assistant here was able to remove the granulation by Wencer because the assistant was just a tool man in Weier's eyes, and he was not worthy of his attention at all, so the granulation that Weier implanted in the tool man was extremely perfunctory;

But Dr. Mougin was different, and Wil took heart.

And the result of such a care was that Dr. Mougin knew what Vail had planted in his body, but he couldn't find an abnormality no matter how he checked it.

Dr. Mougin himself believed that if he insisted on taking it out, he was afraid that if the thing was taken out, he would die.

Anyway, it's all dead, it's better to pull a back before death.

"The only question now is how to pull him into the black prison under the lighthouse."

Dr. Mougin looked at Lance, and the implications were self-evident.

Lance froze for a moment, then sighed.

Sure enough, is it finally his turn to sacrifice something?

However, time is waiting for no one, and before Lan pinches and Dr. Murin come up with a good plan, he hears the outside warning broadcast ringing——

With the ringing of the alarm bell, under the blood-red light, Dr. Lance and Dr. Mourin quickly got up, went to the next window, looked out, wanting to know what happened.

The control room was arranged above the lighthouse. As soon as the two looked out, they saw a huge black sticky substance on the high wall at the edge of the lighthouse, slowly climbing in from the high wall.

Where did the guards below have seen such a scene, and they were all panicked. Many people shot/shot directly with their guns, but after the gunshots, the bullets shot into the black viscous fluid, as if they were shot/into. A ball of plasticine, fluid is nothing, but people can see with their own eyes how the bullets are solidified in the body by the fluid.

To make matters worse, the huge black fluid leaped in almost effortlessly, and the black brilliance circulated on the surface of its body, carrying a weird and magnificent enchantment.

After seeing this fluid, many people directly showed a sluggish state, even if the fluid came in front of them, they did not hide, and were directly swallowed into their bodies by the fluid.

"Well, it's so big... how does it look like it's merged?"

Lance looked at the scene below from the lighthouse with a very ugly face.

Since Lance is immune to the mental pollution of Winsor and Weir, he could see the subtle difference between the two who turned into sticky substances before—

One is pure black;

The other is lighter in color, with silver light flowing in the body from time to time.

But now, the huge viscous fluid in front of him directly swallowed this distinction, presenting an ambiguous form.

It is pure black, but there is also a silver brilliance flowing inside the body from time to time.

This had to make Lance think of the worst ending--

Will and Winser merged.

But there is also good news, that is, judging from the aimless swallowing of fluids, this fusion is not very good. At least, it seems that after they merged, they did not reach an agreement.

Looking at the scene below, Dr. Mourin directly cursed a swear word, then he turned to the other side and called his men:

"Let the biological cleanup team take care of it."

Lance turned his head and glanced at Dr. Mougin.

Soon after Dr. Mougin made the call, a group of people wearing white protective clothing rushed out of the lighthouse. Each of them was wearing a special device, holding a flame spray/projector, and started using it next to the huge fluid. The flame burned, trying to use the flame to force the huge black fluid not to spread.

At the same time, a few huge robotic arms emerged from the ground, plunged into the huge fluid all at once, and began to make a huge "rumbling" sound.

While trying to force them with flames, they absorbed the fluid into the dark prison below the lighthouse.

"I tried to study Vail."

Dr. Mougin glanced at the huge black fluid in the distance, then looked away.

Normal people can't stare at that thing for a long time, so Dr. Mougin can only explain while waiting for Lance to describe to him what the following scene is like.

This method is what Dr. Mougins secretly tried to cut off Vale's hair and tried it out with Vale's hair.

What's interesting is that even if Vale pretends to be a human being no matter how much he even changes his hair, in fact he can't completely simulate a human body.

One day, Dr. Mourin made a mess and cut off a small piece of Will's hair.

Then while Vail was out, Dr. Mourin began to study the small piece of hair, and finally the small piece of hair shrank and turned into a pool of water under Dr. Mourin's gaze.

Facts have proved that Well's cells are still living things, and they are afraid of fire and cannot leave the subject for too long.

In the beginning, the approach of the biological cleanup team was indeed effective.

The burning of the flame caused the huge fluid to shrink its boundaries. At the same time, its body became smaller and more solid because part of its body was sucked away by the mechanical arm.

It was originally semi-transparent, but after it was solidified, there was a vague shadow in the middle of the fluid.

Lance looked at it, and was anxious:

"You can't do this."

If this huge fluid is sucked away, it must have been sucked up by Winser and Will.

Will Will die, Lance doesn’t know;

But with Winsor inside, Lance only knows one thing--

This fluid is definitely not as simple as it seems to be able to be killed by humans.

Please, Winser is the creator of this world.

How could you be killed by such a simple technique?

"Then I can't control this."

Dr. Mourin sneered and said,

"If it weren't for the fact that they had to be absorbed into the black prison to be foolproof, I would like to kill myself/kill and touch explosives/drugs now."

"wrong."

Lance stared at the solid mass in the fluid and suddenly shouted,

"Let them go quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, the previously shrinking huge black fluid suddenly changed its previous decay, and suddenly shot/shot countless black tentacles from its own boundary, directly piercing the chests of the members of the creature cleaning team below.

Suddenly there was an explosion/explosion, and there were wailing sounds.

Lance looked at the lighthouse, his face as golden paper.

Whether it’s been burned before or absorbed by a mechanical arm, for this fluid, it’s more like draining the excess water from the body, so that it “woke up” and started the real massacre.

"Can't go on like this."

Lance gritted his teeth, opened the window, stood on the window, and looked down.

"What are you doing?"

Dr. Mougin was taken aback when he saw Lance doing this, and then asked.

"Only Winsor can stop Vail. I must separate the two of them."

Lance pointed to the solid shadow in the fluid not far away and said,

"Did you see it? The inner core...there are two, I have to separate them."

"Do you want to die?"

Dr. Mougin had some kind of comradeship for Lance. He grabbed Lance’s arm, trying to pull people in.

"Don't you see the person swallowed by the fluid? It doesn't take long for it to digest a person!"

It is true that when the fluid was not solid before, it leaped in and swallowed several people directly;

And because it was translucent at first, Lance and Dr. Mougins were able to see how the fluid digested those people——

Just like the amoeba protozoa decomposes a food bubble, it wraps up a human being, and within a few tens of seconds, the food bubble that envelops the human will be broken down into countless small bubbles.

"I am not a human!"

Lance said this fact aloud,

"If anyone in this world can wake Wincer, it must be me! Even for me, even for this planet, I must give it a try!"

The boundary between the two cores inside the huge fluid is getting blurred, and Lance doesn't want to spend time entangled in meaningless things.

He has Wincer's cells, and his body is stronger than ordinary people. Oh, yes, he can also emit infrasound waves, and Will seems to be afraid of infrasound waves.

Lance watched the huge black fluid spreading below, gritted his teeth and jumped down.

Take it as it is, go to the dark and dark deep seabed again and again.

Lance held his breath and jumped into the fluid with a "puff".

He thought, anyway, under normal circumstances, he deserved to die fifty years ago, and now it seems that it is not a loss to return his life.

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