Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 110 Bombing
It was gray.

Rumbling--

Continuous explosions sounded.

The sky above the Satu Mare Mental Hospital was full of flames and smoke.

Yang Chu and 47 stood side by side outside the gate of the psychiatric hospital, looking at this rather huge building complex from a distance, gradually sinking into the ground amidst explosions.

On the basement floor, there are laboratories, research rooms, and training rooms.The second basement floor is the activity area and living area for mass cloning.

A large number of instruments that cost an unknown amount of manpower and material resources, as well as extremely expensive and sophisticated instruments in this world at this time, were all completely destroyed and buried in this explosion.

"Where are you going next?"

Seeing 47 being completely buried in the mental hospital, he slowly turned around after being silent for a long time, and asked Yang Chu who was standing beside him.

"Our deal is over this time."

Yang Chu looked at the dazed look in 47's deep eyes, "You should ask yourself, where are you going?"

47 was silent for a while.

Clone, no social relationship, no bondage.

He has been under the control of others for a long time, living according to the wishes of others, and never thinking about his next step.

This sudden break free from the shackles is the long-awaited freedom, but in the face of this freedom, it suddenly seems a little at a loss.

"Get in the car."

Yang Chu walked to the car at the door and called out to 47.

He can't talk about sympathy for 47, that kind of thing doesn't exist for him anymore, but at this moment Yang Chu looked at 47, and suddenly thought of whether Liu Xu was looking at him like this when he met Liu Xu by chance.

If it were not for Liu Xu's appearance, his care and concern like a good old man, without his nagging, and of course Xu Xi's several contacts, Yang Chu is not sure what he will become now, he may have become a The walking dead, or some kind of mechanical existence.

There is no morality, no emotion, and even the most fundamental rationality may be lost later.

In Altmeyer's experiments, a group of cloned humans cloned with the 47 gene gradually lost their motivation to live after their emotions were eliminated, which further caused the degradation of their physiological functions.

This caused 47 to be unable to bear them living like this, and finally killed all his companions or brothers one by one.

47 was silent. After standing quietly for a while, he went to the car door and opened it, and sat on the passenger seat.

The time he spends with Yang Chu can be said to be the longest period of time he spends with Yang Chu except for the people in this base.

He couldn't call that feeling good, but it certainly wasn't bad either.

and--

Although what Yang Chu was looking for didn’t make any sense to him, he could easily understand Yang Chu’s desire for knowledge, desire to explore, and the possibility of exploring the limits of human beings. This is the motivation and goal that supports him to go on. .

Perhaps, this is a friend? !
47 seems to be trying to figure this out.

The roar of the engine sounded.

The black car drove slowly towards the road in the distance.

"Um?!"

However, the distance the car traveled was only 200 meters, and suddenly Yang Chu slightly raised his head and looked into the distance, an inexplicable crisis seemed to strike from the distant sky.

47 also seemed to feel something, and his face suddenly became stern from the relief in the front.

Yang Chu suddenly turned his head to look at 47 on the co-pilot, and at this time 47 also turned his head to look at Yang Chu.

click-

There was a sound of the vehicle unlocking.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Chu's mouth, and suddenly he raised his right hand and patted towards 47.

47 seemed to be a little stunned, but his instinctive reaction was extremely quick. He raised his elbow with his right hand and blocked Yang Chu's palm.

However, the huge force from the palm knocked 47's body into the car door and sent him flying.

Yang Chu slammed on the accelerator, and the black car was like a roaring monster. Its speed suddenly increased, and a large cloud of dust was raised on the ground, and it galloped towards the road in the distance.

woohoo-

At this moment, the sound of a strong propeller suddenly sounded in the distance.

Five armed helicopters whizzed past from the sky.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh-

A piercing scream sounded from the sky.

Five Hellfire air-to-surface missiles dragged their tail flames and bombarded the black car on the ground.

Rumbling--

A large cloud of smoke and dust rose into the sky.

The violent explosion was several times louder than the explosion in the mental hospital just now.

In a cluster of bushes on the side of the road hundreds of meters away, 47, who got up from the ground, poked his head slightly and took a look. The huge explosion soared into the sky, and his face, which was already like a knife and axe, became colder and colder.

"A secret meeting of the will of the gods."

47 muttered a sentence in a low voice, then suddenly lowered his body, waited until a whizzing helicopter passed overhead, changed direction, and immediately left quietly.

He can find the most suitable way to hide his body, whether it is on the battlefield or in such an open area in the valley.

And shortly after 47 left—

woohoo-

While five armed helicopters were cruising in the sky, a transport helicopter appeared farther away, rumbled and landed not far from the roadside explosion.

More than a dozen armed soldiers with live ammunition surrounded several researchers in white coats and arrived at the place where the missiles had just bombarded.

The car that has become debris is scattered with iron sheets and parts, and clusters of flames are still burning on the ground in many places.

"Collection of living tissue."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged researcher in a white coat shouted at the people around him, with excitement that could not be concealed in his voice.

Any researcher in bioengineering and genetic engineering can hardly resist the excitement of studying a monster that can be called human.

If it is not impossible to capture, such a living body means indescribably great to them.

Everyone quickly rushed to the position where there was only one frame left, and suddenly——

A scorched black figure rushed out from under the dilapidated car.

His skin was completely scorched black, he had no hair at all, and the clothes on his body were completely burnt. Only a pair of red eyes could still be seen in the red and black flesh.

Its image is hideous and terrifying, just like a hungry ghost in the abyss.

What's even more unbelievable is that on this figure, the scorched flesh kept falling off, and new red flesh kept wriggling and growing like worms.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Suddenly, seeing this figure that looked like a hellish ghost, the researchers were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

Only the middle-aged Caucasian researcher in the lead, with trembling lips, murmured in a low voice: "Regeneration, regeneration of flesh and blood..."

Those armed soldiers who followed off the helicopter raised their guns and shot at the scorched figure.

But just after the bullet was fired, he suddenly found that the target in front had been lost, and the scorched figure had already rushed in front of him.

Puff puff puff several muffled sounds.

The five armed soldiers who were closest flew out backwards, falling to the ground like a pool of rotten meat.

The scorched figure raised his hand and grabbed a rifle on the ground. The figure moved and dodged, and all the armed soldiers present were almost hard to catch with naked eyes. ,
During this series of actions, the rifle in his hand seemed to be alive and able to hit automatically. There was a burst of rapid and continuous gunshots, and those armed soldiers who got off the helicopter suddenly looked like wheat that had been harvested. Fall in pieces.

After a fierce gun battle, the scorched black figure gradually turned red.After emptying out the bullets of a rifle, Yang Chu picked up a [-] gun from the vicinity of the transport helicopter, and with a bang, exploded an armed helicopter flying around.

A huge fireball rose, and the remaining four armed helicopters cruising and hovering in the sky were affected by the interference and could not find where Yang Chu was for a while.Yang Chu found a few more high-explosive grenades from the scattered crowd and weapons one after another, and threw them towards several helicopters.Then pick up two assault rifles and shoot continuously at the position where the grenade exploded.Either the fuel tanks of the remaining helicopter gunships were blown up directly, or the driver's angle was just in the shooting range.

In the blink of an eye, five armed helicopters and a transport plane were completely scrapped for bombing.

The figure turned from scorched black to blood red, and gradually turned into the color of ordinary people's skin. Holding two assault rifles with strong recoil, naked, standing among the ruins and corpses, looking at the sky in the distance.

　I think everyone's expectations for the following plot are not high... Why don't you start a new dungeon, the following content, the back dungeon is too much, and you can just write it.

　　
　
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