The technology of using saltpeter to make ice has long been popularized in the outer wall area.
It is not surprising that there are ice piles here.
Dudian's eyes fell on the metal cabinet.
Looking through the cabinet, there were bottles of metal bottles with strange shapes, as thick as a finger. \ He stepped forward and punched a metal cabinet, causing the cabinet to crack.
He stretched out his hand to grab a metal bottle inside, unscrewed the bottle, and suddenly a strange aroma wafted out.
This smell was similar to what he had experienced in the Dragon Clan.
The divine pulp is exactly the same.
He lowered his head and saw that the golden liquid with restrained brilliance in the bottle was the divine essence.
"Very good."
He turned to the two people next to Poland and said, "Wrap up all the divine fluids here and give you five minutes."
The expressions of the two men changed and they looked towards Poland.
Poland couldn't help but said: "The divine jelly here is our entire reserve for this month, you want it all."
"Can't I keep it for you?"
Du Di'an shouted coldly: "Hurry up, if it takes more than one minute, I will cut off one of your hands."
The two of them were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
They didn't care to look at Bolan's eyes anymore and hurriedly stepped forward to open the cupboard.
They took out a bunch of keys from the drawer under the table next to them, followed the numbers on the keys, and opened the cabinets one by one, sweating with urgency.
While the two were collecting the divine fluid, Dudian diverted his attention outside the surface to prepare for reinforcements coming at any time.
Soon, the two took out all the divine essence and put it into a huge black bag that looked like cloth and plastic.
It was full.
Dudian raised his hand and picked it up.
He estimated that it weighed four to five hundred kilograms.
He asked casually: "How many minutes has passed?"
One of the middle-aged men turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "One, one minute."
"Okay."
Du Di'an raised his hand and made a pop.
The arm of an old man with white hair standing next to him was broken at the shoulder level, and blood flowed across it.
Poland did not expect Dudian to take action as soon as he said it, without any hesitation or even any pretense, as if he was just pulling up a weed with ease.
He was shocked, angry, and more afraid, and said: "You, you treat life like this Indifference, really, really" "If you feel cruel, I can help him reattach his arm, and you can cut off one for him."
Dudian glanced at him.
Poland choked, his face suddenly turned red and he was shaking with anger.
The old man held the wound of his broken arm, his lips turned white from the pain, and he almost fainted.
Dudian ignored it and walked out of the room carrying a huge black bag.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a sharp cry coming from the ground, as sharp and harsh as a metal whistle.
His eyes moved, he looked down, and immediately saw an irregular and weak heat source in the direction of the sound source.
He was a little surprised.
He had noticed the heat source reaction here before, but at that time, the heat source reaction was still an elliptical sphere.
In his guess, it should be the cub of a certain monster or an egg that was about to hatch.
Egg, but at the moment where the heat source is located, the oval shape has disappeared, and instead it has turned into a thin irregular shape, like a puddle of mud.
He was a little curious, what kind of creature was this that could change its body shape at will?
It suddenly occurred to him that the heat source was on the eighth floor underground.
According to what he saw when he attacked, the doctor was working on the eighth floor underground.
In other words, the deeper the place, the more advanced the experiments.
Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and walked down the corridor.
When Poland saw Dudian going down, he couldn't help being startled and said hurriedly: "You still want to go underground?"
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"It's a rare trip.
How can we not visit more?"
Dudian said as he quickly went downstairs and soon reached the eighth underground floor.
Then he walked straight along the corridor towards the room with the irregular heat source.
As soon as Poland came down the stairs, he saw the direction Dudian was running.
His expression changed and he hurriedly chased after him.
Dudian noticed Poland's expression behind him and became even more curious.
He kicked the door open and looked at the irregular heat source in the room.
He was stunned for a moment.
The room looked like a laboratory, with many test tubes and soaking experiments. material, but in the middle of the room, there is a huge transparent glass tank, about three meters in diameter and two meters high.
At the bottom of the glass tank, it was pitch black, and a black substance was squirming inside, as if it wanted to squeeze out from the gap between the bottom glass tank and the ground.
This muddy black substance seemed to be alive.
After Dudian suddenly kicked the door in, there were ripples on his body, and the frequency of squirming became faster.
At the same time, it made bursts of sharp sounds, and then slowly, from its center, The ground squirmed and protruded into a fist-sized black mass, which looked like a head and its eyes.
It stood quietly, as if watching Dudian.
Dudian felt like he was being stared at, and the gaze was not friendly, full of evil, and murderous intent, like a ferocious beast staring at him.
His eyes flashed.
Judging from the environment here, this object should be an experimental product of the Monster Research Institute, but he had never seen a monster in this form, and it was not recorded in the monster atlas.
"What is this?"
Dudian asked Poland who was chasing behind him.
Poland's face changed when he saw the black substance in the glass jar.
When Dudian asked, his mouth was slightly bitter.
He didn't expect that the young man noticed it in the end, but he was a little lucky that judging from the young man's reaction, It doesn't seem to recognize this thing.
He immediately said: "This is Black Current.
Our experimental product is only a semi-finished product and has not been completed yet."
"Really?"
Dudian noticed that his eyes flickered before answering.
Most of these words should not be taken seriously.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "How is this thing made by life?
What is its function?
What is the purpose of making it?"
what is” He spoke a series of questions very quickly, and after speaking, he stared at Poland.
Poland's expression changed slightly.
It would be okay to ask him to make up a name casually, but to make up other things, it would still take some time to think.
When he saw Dudian's eyes blazing, as if looking straight into the depths of his heart, he suddenly felt a little nervous.
Lying was not something he was good at, and now he felt that he didn't know where to start.
After hesitating for a moment, he said: "It's a Let's grow life, but its intelligence is relatively low, similar to that of ordinary cattle and sheep.
It is made by mixing monsters and other materials.
The specific process is too complicated and cannot be explained in one time. " "What is the purpose of making it?"
Dudian asked repeatedly immediately, without giving him time to think.
Poland's whole body tensed up and he gritted his teeth and said: "It is mainly used for exploration.
Its perception is relatively sharp and it can be used as a tame animal for exploring deserted areas."
Dudian felt his accelerated heartbeat, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "So, its attack power is relatively weak."
"Yes, yes."
Du Di'an stepped forward and kicked the glass jar.
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The glass jar looked transparent, but was actually extremely hard.
Fortunately, he used all his strength when he struck out.
With a bang, he kicked a hole, but no glass fragments spattered out.
Instead, it sunk inward like iron sheet.
When Dudian kicked his foot in, before he could withdraw it, the black substance seemed to sense something, and something like bubbles appeared on its body, stretching out black tentacles and wrapping around Dudian's feet.
Dudian immediately put his feet back, turned around and returned to Poland, snatched the severed arm from the old man behind him who had his arm cut off, and threw it into the hole in the glass jar.
The old man remained on the spot, picking up the broken arm and hoping to reattach it in the future.
At this time, the broken arm fell into the glass jar, and the black substance immediately surged, like an excited child, making a squeaking sound.
The liquid in the whole body rushed to the broken arm, and soon wrapped the broken arm.
It was wrapped around Dudian's body.
The black beard immediately dug into the severed arm.
The next moment, the skin on the surface of the severed arm quickly shriveled up.
The already old arm became even more withered, and the skin color became dull, with dark spots appearing, like the hands of a dead body.
Dudian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have seen such a situation of sucking life before.
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