
Shouldn't...
Fang Heng's heart skipped a beat.
"The accident happened on the sixth floor of the basement. We should check it out immediately."
As Su Jincheng said, he waved his hand, and Ye Xiao players from behind walked into the room one after another, and began to inspect every corner of the room.
Fang Heng walked carefully to the training cabin and observed closely.
In the cultivation cabin, the tyrant's body was soaked in a special solution.
That'sthat's true!
Fang Heng was overjoyed!
Isn't this the tyrant body evolution device he found at the Meteor Company in Pinewood City?
At first, he used a cultivation device to develop an ordinary zombie avatar into a tyrant body!
The Night Owl Organization had reached this step, could it create a tyrant body that could be controlled indefinitely?
Fang Heng felt uneasy, stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed the evolution device.
A series of game clues appear on the retina.
[Item: Tyrant T103 training cabin (mass-produced)].
That's her! That'sthat's true!
Fang Heng became even more excited.
OK FINE!
He looked around the entire laboratory again.
There were a total of 42 tyrant body evolution devices!
Based on a 30% probability of success, at least 10 tyrants could complete the evolution, right?
If he was more greedy, he could also think of a way to store the mechanical culture cabin and fusion culture liquid, and move everything back for research!
With the evolution device, the speed of the tyrant body experiment could definitely increase by leaps and bounds!
"Fang Shuo, how is it? Very strong, right?"
Seeing Fang Heng standing in front of the tyrant training cabin, Parazon also walked over and stood beside him.
"Is this the tyrant training cabin?"
Parazon was quite proud of this, he nodded and said: "Well, this is the secret of our institute, lest the outside world be known."
"But why so much? Are you able to mass produce it yourself?"
"We just made some improvements. Mr. Sikong sent people to take this."
Parazon reached out and pressed the training cabin, explaining: "Mr Sikong has been trying to use her special talent skills to control tyrants all along."
"Talent? His talent in controlling zombies?"
Fang Heng was very surprised.
Is there anyone else who has talent similar to him?
He also thought of a bunch of zombies that attacked a federal shelter last night.
That zombie is controlled by Sikong Mao?
"It can't be called control. Mr. Sikong's special talent can temporarily control the hatred towards the zombie group and let them work together to attack the federal army."
"Incidentally, the tyrant's body was the product of the Meteor Company's biological weapons program, and the Meteor Company had tried to control the tyrant through the mind."
"We have done many transformation experiments, and only the combination of the tyrant body and the innate skill of Mr. Sikong Mao works best."
"Right now, Mr. Sikong has been able to control the tyrant's body in a short period of time and issue more refined combat orders for him."
“But unfortunately, due to the influence of mental strength, after controlling the tyrant's body for a short time, they will still enter a state of escape and can only be considered a semi-finished product.”
"So this is also a one-time experiment."
"We took eight years to gather these tyrants."
"sharp."
Fang Heng praised him, feeling it was the same in his heart.
It seemed like Sikong Mao's abilities were much weaker than his.
So rest assured.
Fang Heng turned his gaze to a large room separated by a glass door behind the laboratory.
There was no one in the room, and the five large coffins were laid empty.
"How about that? What's in that coffin?"
"There's a giant zombie stationed inside."
"Giant zombie? Level 5 alienated zombies?"
Fang Heng was shocked again.
Then there was uncontrollable ecstasy.
OK FINE!
Fang Heng felt that this research institute was merely a treasure of geomantic omens!
He felt a little guilty for not getting a direct sample of the giant zombie last night.
Now, the opportunity is here!
No need for a live sample or anything, just bring back the entire frozen giant zombie!
But what method should be used to move such a huge zombie back...
For a while, Fang Heng was slightly depressed.
He really wanted to move the entire research institute back.
Parazon could not see Fang Heng's happy face hidden behind the mask Seeing Fang Heng's silence, he thought Fang Heng was startled by five giant zombies.
He felt that even though Fang Heng was very good at mechanical treatments, he was still a layman in zombie research.
The laboratory on the underground sixth floor was Parazon's idea for many years, and he inevitably had to show off in front of Fang Heng.
"Yes, to be honest, we've spent a lot of effort collecting these giant zombies over the years, especially putting them in a dormant state, which is very troublesome."
Fang Heng was well aware of something.
Yep! The fifth level zombies were extremely powerful, how did Ye Xiao put the fifth level zombies to sleep?
Fang Heng immediately asked: "How did you do it?"
"That's through the beginning ..."
As Parazon spoke, he froze for a moment.
"Uh, it's nothing, Mr. Fang Shuo, sorry, this is our night owl's internal secret."
"It's okay, I get it."
Fang Heng waved his hand, slightly disappointed in his heart, but still pretending to be unintentional, "I'm careless."
"At first there were eight giant zombies here, but three were lost in the previous operation, and now there are five left."
"They're all frozen right now. Mr. Sikong said that if tyrants alone cannot fight the federation in this operation, we will unseal the giant zombies, and then use Mr. Sikong's special ability to transfer their hatred into hatred." , using it to block the Federation."
"I didn't expect Mr. Sikong to be able to control a level five alienated zombie. He should also have an S-level talent skill?"
"Yes." Yeah."
While some people were talking, Su Jincheng led the Night Owl player to carefully examine the inside of the laboratory on the sixth floor.
"Checked, there is no evidence of intrusion, and no other ventilation ducts leading outward."
"Good."
Su Jincheng finally heaved a sigh of relief, he turned his head to look at Parazon and Fang Heng.
"We contacted Mr. Sikong, and he asked us to immediately return to the transmission line."
"I'll handle the sycophants in the ventilation pipe."
"Wait a minute, what's inside that door? Are you sure you don't want to check it out?"
Fang Heng pointed to the iron door behind the laboratory, and walked along the door while speaking.
He had already noticed this alloy door.
Parason quickly stepped forward to stop Fang Heng, "Don't open that door."
"Why?"
"Don't ask, there's nothing inside. Let's hurry back. After Mr. Sikong left, my heart kept pounding. I always felt like something was going to happen."
"All right."
Fang Heng shrugged, stopped insisting, and left the laboratory on the sixth floor of the basement with everyone.
Before leaving, Fang Heng looked once again at the heavy metal gate.
The glitter of the surface of the iron door was very dull.
It must be a special alloy.
It looks like it was used to block out radiation...