The structure of the institute was very monotonous, the metal walls were painted with white paint, and the halls were threaded together like sugar gourds, which made Su Ming feel that this place was like an ancient tomb rather than a research facility.
It's boring, it's depressing, and if he's a scientist here, he's going to go crazy too.
Whose research institute was built like this?
Do you think it's safer to have doors in this way?
Su Ming couldn't understand their thoughts, but he had to move on.
In the next few rooms, they see all sorts of monsters, all born from the experiments of those mad scientists, all of them in the same cruel way, and at the same time, the results are just as unreliable.
They created the Sponge Man, which sucks water rapidly, presumably in order to dry off the Atlantean's body during hand-to-hand combat, causing the opponent to die of dehydration.
He also created a convex lens man that could gather light, probably trying to blind the eyes of the deep-sea creatures, so that he would have an advantage.
And the first half of the body is a fish, and the second half of the body is a human monster, what is this?
In the eyes of scientists at that time, what did the Atlanteans look like?
The creatures in these jars or other containers were all destroyed by Su Ming.
This is not so much a biochemical research institute as a toy production plant for the Amazons.
Cindy didn't know what expression she should make, the Indian Mountains of minus 11 on the earth were not as dangerous as Su Ming said, which was a good thing.
But she felt a little embarrassed to see the Amazon Council kill people like this, and have fun in the name of war.
War is life and death, and it is understandable to make new weapons, but where is this like a weapon?
"Are these people going to laugh at the Atlanteans with their work?
If this is really the case, I have to say that all they have built are big killing weapons. ” Cindy sighed, propped her chin on the handle of her pistol, and waited for Barbara to open the new door, which was immune to all kinds of evil creatures, and she began to wonder if Rigoletto's ancestors had worked in such places.
The scientists in this place are absolutely crazy, and they are incompetent madmen, and Professor Pigface's products are more reliable than theirs, at least her pig-headed voodoo dolls are really bloody.
Su Ming waited quietly, tilting his head at Cindy and indicating to continue.
The tech tree of this world is really poisonous, and he doesn't want to say anything.
Then the door opened again, this time in front of everyone's eyes, a familiar scene.
"Zombies?"
Cindy immediately fired, and it was unclear what caused the zombies, or if ranged weapons were safer.
Ding Wei also shot almost instantly, aiming at the zombies' heads according to experience, and pulling the trigger.
Zombies rarely appear in the DC universe, but not impossible, after all, there are always people who like to study the little thing between death, and this kind of research will always come out of the basket.
These zombies are very fast, and they can be said to run like a fly, but after all, they are corpses without intelligence, and when Su Ming and Cindy guard the door together, their numbers also dropped rapidly.
"Are you sure it's not a virus?"
Cindy reminded Su Ming as she pulled out the magazine and replaced it with a new one.
"Sure!
If it is a virus, the virus needs to reproduce itself, and reproduction requires material energy, so that the virus zombies need to eat or decay faster" Su Ming knocked over a few of the ones that were closer, and when he saw that Cindy's reload was completed, he began to reload and continued: "Look at these zombies, they have been abandoned here for thirty years, they are still fine, they should be caused by magic and the like." ” "These madmen have indeed built a weapon that can still be used, at least the zombies don't have to breathe, although they are very weak, they can make up for it by numbers."
Cindy quickly pulls the trigger, and another row of zombies falls.
"But a simple corpse must be moving very slowly underwater, and I also forgot to consider the use environment."
Su Ming saw that there were still a few left, so he simply used a shotgun to extinguish them.
There were probably more than 200 zombies in this room, and all of them fell to the ground at this time, and none of them could move anymore.
Of course, the consequence of this is that the number of point 45 pistol bullets for the two is about to bottom out.
The crowd entered the room, and there was a stench that had not been seen in the room before, like the smell of rotting coffins.
The walls were covered with black-brown dried blood, and there were marks of fingernails scratching the walls, and there was some yellow-brown sewage on the ground, I don't know what it was, it was flowing wantonly.
The treatment of the zombies is much worse than that of the previous monsters, just a steel fence around the wall, but after so many years, the steel has rotted, so they come out and run everywhere in the room.
Cindy carried a corpse on her feet and examined it, shriveled and constricted skin, gray eyes, and exposed yellow teeth, typical of zombies.
"If 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 a uniform.
Su Ming's eyes were attracted by something in the room at this time, it looked ordinary, it was covered in a small glass case, which was the appearance of a flashlight that every household had.
But even if no one touched it, it still glowed black from the front end, and there had never been a flashlight like this.
"I know what it is, these zombies are magical creatures, and they can't be contagious."
As he said this, he lifted the glass cover and slowly reached for the small flashlight, holding it lightly in his hand.
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In an instant, even through the tactical gloves, a piercing chill poured directly into his mind, as if he was searching for something.
However, it found nothing, and quickly retreated, and Su Ming was safe and sound.
He exhaled, put the small flashlight into his bag, and said to the others: "This is the energy of the black light, from the Black Death Emperor, I didn't expect these madmen to even play this." ” Vico had already started recording again, and Cindy said she didn't understand and wanted him to explain.
"All the light in the universe is composed of a spectrum, and each of the seven colors of light represents an emotion, which goes without saying.
In addition to this, there is the white light that represents life and the black light that represents death, which are purely conceptual manifestations and are very dangerous. ” Su Ming looked around, and there was nothing like it, so the group continued to move forward, leading to the next area, and he said something to a few people.
"White light doesn't sound dangerous if it represents life?"
Barbara pushed her wheelchair with an inexplicable look on her face.
In her understanding, the people around her from childhood to adulthood will always tell her that life is beautiful, death is terrible, and life should be respected.
But here the death knell told her that her life was in danger.
"Because it can spread to anything that is alive, and as long as the white light does not dissipate, that creature is immortal.
When you want to eat chickens, you will find that chickens can't be killed; When you want to eat grain, you will find that wheat cannot be killed; When you want to drink water, you will find that the microorganisms and bacteria in the water do not kill."
Su Ming told her about the horror of white light, although the white light in the comics was still controlled by the white light guardian, but there were energy batteries that stored black light here, and it was hard to guarantee that there would be no white light.
And the energy that appears in the battery is something that can be used by anyone and is completely uncontrollable.
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