The structure of the research institute is very monotonous. The metal walls are painted with white paint, and the halls one after another are like sugar gourd. This makes Su Ming feel like an ancient tomb rather than a research facility.
Boring, depressing. If he was a scientist here, he would be crazy.
Whose Institute was built like this? Do you think it's safer to have a door to block it?
Su Ming can't understand what they think, but he has to move on.
In the next few rooms, they saw all kinds of monsters, which were born in the experiments of crazy scientists. They were made in the same cruel way, and the results were equally unreliable.
They created sponges that would quickly absorb water, presumably to dry their bodies and dehydrate them in close combat with Atlantis.
He also created convex lens people who can gather light, and may want to blind the eyes of deep-sea creatures, so they have the advantage.
And the first half of the body is a fish, the second half is a human monster, what is this? In the eyes of scientists at that time, was that what Atlantis looked like?
The creatures in these jars or other containers were destroyed by Su Ming.
This is not so much a Biochemical Institute as a toy factory for Amazon people.
Cindy doesn't know what expression she should make. The Indian mountain with a negative 11 on the earth is not as dangerous as Su Ming said, which is a good thing. However, she felt a little humiliated to see Amazon Council kill people in such a fancy way and have fun in the name of war.
War is life and death. There is nothing wrong with the manufacture of new weapons. But where does it look like weapons?
"Whew... Are these people going to laugh at Atlantis with their works? If this is the case, we have to say that all the killers they made are big killers. "
Cindy sighed, supporting her chin with the handle of the pistol, waiting for Barbara to open the new door. When these rooms came down, she was immune to the creation of evil tastes. At the same time, she began to consider whether the jester had ever worked in such a place?
The scientists in this place are absolutely crazy and incompetent. The products of Professor pig face are more reliable than theirs. At least her pig head voodoo dolls are really bloody.
Su Ming is quietly waiting, to Cindy crooked head, said to continue. The world's technology trees are really poisonous. He doesn't want to say anything.
Then, the door opened again, this time in front of the public, is the familiar scene.
"Zombies?" Cindy immediately fired. It's not clear why these zombies were caused, or whether long-range weapons are safer.
Su Ming also shot almost at once, aiming at the heads of the zombies according to experience and pulling the trigger.
There are few zombies in the DC Universe, but not without them. After all, there are always people who like to study the things between life and death, and this kind of research is always out of the blue.
These zombies are very fast. They can be said to run like flies, but after all, they are not intelligent bodies. When Su Ming and Cindy guard the door together, their number also drops rapidly.
"Are you sure it's not a virus?" Cindy reminds Su Ming as she pulls out the magazine for a new one.
"Sure! If it's a virus, the virus needs to reproduce itself, and the reproduction needs material energy, so that the virus zombies need to eat or speed up the decay. "Su Ming knocks over several nearby ones. Seeing Cindy's replacement, he starts to change the bombs. At the same time, he continues:" look at these zombies, which have been abandoned for 30 years, they are still good. They should be caused by magic Yes. "
"These lunatics did build a weapon that works. At least zombies don't breathe, and though they're very weak, they can make up for it in numbers." Cindy pulls the trigger quickly and another row of zombies falls.
"But the speed of the simple corpse moving underwater must be very slow, also forget to consider the use environment."
Su Ming saw that there were still a few left, so he simply put out the shotgun.
There were about 200 zombies in this room. At this time, all of them fell to the ground, and no one could move any more. Of course, as a result, the number of bullets of the. 45 pistol for the two men was about to bottom out.
People enter the room, the room is filled with a kind of room before the odor, like the smell of coffin decay.
The walls are covered with dark brown dried blood, and fingernails scratch the wall. There are some yellowish brown sewage on the ground. I don't know what it is. It is flowing wantonly.
The treatment of zombies is much worse than that of the monsters before. It's just a steel fence around the wall. But over the years, the steel has decayed, so they come out and run everywhere in the room.
Cindy carried a corpse with her feet and examined it. Her skin was shriveled and tight, her eyes were gray, her teeth were yellow, and she looked like a zombie.
"You can't see the cause. You'd better not touch it." She dropped the body and said to Barbara, who was not protected by her uniform.
Su Ming's eyes at this time were attracted by something in the room. It looked very ordinary. It was covered in a small glass cabinet, which was the shape of every household's flashlight.But even if no one touched it, it still radiated black light from the front end, and no flashlight has ever been like this.
"I know what this is. These zombies are magical creatures, they are not contagious."
As he said this, he lifted the glass cover, slowly reached for the small flashlight, and gently held it in his hand.
In an instant, even though it was through the tactical gloves, a sharp chill came directly into his mind, as if searching for something.
But it got nothing, and soon backed back, and Su Ming was safe and sound.
He took a breath, put the small flashlight into his bag, and said to others, "this is the energy of the black light. It comes from the Black Death emperor. I didn't expect that these lunatics would even play with this."
Victor has started to record again, but Cindy doesn't understand and wants him to explain.
"All the light in the universe is made up of spectrum, and each of the seven colors represents a kind of emotion, that's not to say. In addition, there are white light for life and black light for death. They are pure products of concept and very dangerous
Su Ming looked around, and there was no similar thing, so the group continued to move on to the next area, and he told several people about it.
"White light for life... Doesn't sound dangerous?" Barbara pushed her wheelchair with a strange expression on her face.
In her understanding, from small to large, people around her always tell her that life is beautiful, death is terrible, and we should respect life.
But the death knell here tells her that life is... Dangerous.
"Because it may spread to anything that has life. As long as the white light doesn't disperse, the creature will live forever. When you want to eat chicken, you will find that chicken can't be killed; when you want to eat food, you will find that wheat can't be killed; when you want to drink water, you will find that microorganisms and bacteria in the water can't be killed...
Su Ming tells her that white light is terrible. Although the white light in the cartoon is still under the control of white light guardian, there are energy batteries for storing black light, so it can't be white Light.
And the energy that appears in the battery, can be used by anyone, completely out of control.
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