Chapter 371 Culture Cabin
Could it be...
Fang Heng’s heart started beating wildly.
"An unexpected situation occurred on the sixth underground floor. We need to check it out soon."
Su Jingcheng said and waved his hand, and the Night Owl players behind him broke into the room one after another and began to check every room in the room. A corner.
Fang Heng carefully walked to the cultivation cabin and observed carefully.
In the culture cabin, a tyrant body is immersed in a special solution.
That’s right!
Fang Heng is ecstatic!
Isn’t this the tyrant body evolution device he once found in the Meteorite Company in Pinewood City!
Back then, he used a cultivation device to evolve ordinary zombie clones into tyrant bodies!
The Night Owl Organization has actually reached this point and can create unlimited controllable tyrant bodies?
Fang Heng felt anxious, stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed on the evolution device.
A series of game prompts appear in the retina.
[Item: Tyrant T103 (mass production type) training cabin].
It's him! That’s right!
Fang Heng became more and more excited.
Okay!
He looked around the entire laboratory again.
There are a total of 42 tyrant body evolution devices!
Calculating based on a 30% success probability, at least 10 tyrants can complete the evolution, right?
If you are more greedy, you can also find a way to keep a mechanical culture chamber and fusion culture medium, and move them back for research!
With the evolution device, the experiment speed of the Tyrant Body can definitely be greatly increased!
"Fang Shuo, how are you? Aren't you awesome?"
Para Song saw Fang Heng standing in front of the Tyrant training cabin, and followed him and stood beside him beside.
"Is this a tyrant training cabin?"
Parazon was quite proud of this. He nodded and said, "Well, this is the secret of our research institute. Don't leak it to the outside world."
"But why are there so many? You can already mass-produce them yourself?"
"We just made some repairs, which Mr. Sikong sent people to collect."
Palasong stretched out his hand and pressed it on the culture cabin, explaining: "Mr. Sikong has been trying all these years. Use his special talents to control the tyrant."
"Talent? His talent is to control zombies?"
Fang Heng was very surprised.
Is there anyone else with a talent similar to my own?
He thought again of the group of zombies that attacked the federal sanctuary last night.
Is Sikong Mao controlling those zombies behind the scenes?
"Not to mention control, Mr. Sikong's special talent can temporarily control the hatred of the zombie group, allowing them to cooperate in attacking the federal army."
"It just so happens that the Tyrant Body is the product of the Meteor Company's biological weapons plan, and the Meteor Company has always In trying to control the tyrant through the mind."
"We have done many transformation experiments, only the tyrant body and Sikong Mao. The combination of Mr.'s talents and skills has the best effect."
"At present, Mr. Sikong can control the Tyrant body in a short period of time and issue more detailed combat instructions to it."
" But unfortunately, under the influence of mental power, after controlling the tyrant body for a short period of time, they will still enter a state of out-of-control rampage, which can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.”
"So these are also one-time experiments."
"It also took us eight years to gather these tyrants."
"Amazing."
Fang Heng praised it, but felt that it was just like that.
It sounds like Sikong Mao’s ability is much weaker than his own.
Then don't worry.
Fang Heng moved his gaze to a large room separated by a glass door at the back of the laboratory.
There was no one in the room, and there were five huge bare coffins.
"What about that? What's inside the coffin?"
Pala Song followed Fang Heng to the front of the glass.
"There are giant zombies inside."
"Giant zombies? Fifth-level alienated zombies?"
Fang Heng was shocked again.
What followed was uncontrollable ecstasy.
Okay!
Fang Heng felt that this research institute was simply a treasure of Feng Shui!
He felt a bit of a loss for not getting a living sample of the giant zombie last night.
Now, isn’t the opportunity here?
No need for living samples, just take the entire frozen giant zombie back!
But how should we move such a big giant zombie back...
For a moment, Fang Heng was a little troubled.
I really want to move the entire institute back.
Parazon couldn't see Fang Heng's joy hidden under the mask. When he saw Fang Heng was still silent, he thought Fang Heng was shocked by the five giant zombies.
He felt that although Fang Heng was very good at mechanical maintenance, he was still a layman when it came to zombie research.
The laboratory on the sixth floor underground was Palason's hard work over the years, and he couldn't help but want to show off in front of Fang Heng.
"Yes, to tell you the truth, we have spent a lot of effort to collect these giant zombies over the years, especially putting them into a dormant state is very troublesome."
Fang Heng was keenly aware of this. What.
Yes! The strength of the fifth-level zombies is extremely terrifying. How did Ye Xiao put the fifth-level zombies into hibernation?
Fang Heng immediately asked: "How did you do it?"
"It was through the first grade..."
When Parasong spoke, he suddenly froze.
"Uh, it's nothing, Mr. Fang Shuo, I'm sorry, this is our Night Owl's internal secret."
"It's okay, I understand."
Fang Hengbao Waving his hands, feeling a little disappointed, he still pretended to be unintentional, "I was rash."
"Originally, there were eight giant zombies here. Three were lost in the previous operation, and now there are five left. .”
"They are currently in a frozen state. Mr. Sikong said that if the tyrant alone cannot resist the Federation during this operation, we will unblock the giant zombies, and then use Mr. Sikong's special ability to transfer their hatred to hatred. , use them to block the Federation."
"I didn't expect Mr. Sikong to be able to control fifth-level alienated zombies. He should also have an S-level talent skill, right?"
"Yes."
With the effort of several people talking, Su Jingcheng took the Night Owl players to carefully inspect the interior of the sixth-floor laboratory.
“After inspection, there were no signs of intrusion, and no other ventilation ducts connected to the outside were found.”
"Okay."
Su Jingcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He turned back to look at Parasong and Fang Heng.
"Contacted with Mr. Sikong, he asked us to return to the transmission channel immediately."
"I will handle the lickers in the ventilation duct."
"Wait a minute, what's inside that door? Are you sure you don't want to check it out?"
Fang Heng pointed to a metal door at the back of the laboratory, and walked along that door as he spoke.
He had noticed this alloy door a long time ago.
“Don’t.”
Pala Song quickly stepped forward and stopped Fang Heng, “Don’t open that door.”
“Why?”
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"Don't ask, there's nothing inside. Let's go back quickly. After Mr. Sikong left, my heart kept beating, and I always felt that something was going to happen."
"Okay."
Fang Heng shrugged, stopped insisting, and followed everyone out of the laboratory on the sixth floor underground.
Before leaving, Fang Heng took one last look at the heavy metal door.
The surface gloss of the metal door is very dark.
It should be a special alloy.
It is very much like it is used to isolate radiation... (End of this chapter)