There was a faint voice coming from a distance, and Yan Zhou walked towards the source of the sound.

Walking to an open operating room, Yan Zhou heard the exchanges inside.

First is the voice of the base commander:
"Have the matching results come out? My illness...can't be delayed any longer."

The old research institute sighed: "You clearly know that the so-called immortal species is actually an immortal monster. Even if it can make people live forever, the result will not be much better than zombies."

The base director sneered: "Do you think I don't know, but I have witnessed the death of my grandfather and father... the suspension of the longevity plan, they were stopped by that person when they were about to succeed, so now it is not just the disease, I am not willing to accept it. Ah...I must try it no matter what."

"Everyone in the world thinks that the Yuan family is extremely powerful, and my grandfather is the founding father of the country. These honors cannot be used up in a few lifetimes, but no one knows that our family is tortured by illness, as if it is cursed... No one can live beyond the age of 50. ...So, I am not willing to give in. It doesn’t matter if I am powerful, I will die in humiliation on the hospital bed in the end.”

The old researcher was silent for a long time and said: "In this case, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow, so you have to think about it."

Base Director: "I've excepted Jun Yan, what else do you think I would care about?"

Yan Zhou frowned after hearing this.

Jun Yan...

The surname is Jun.

Recalling what Jun Yao said before, he came here to find his father who was an undercover agent.

This Jun Yan...could it be...

Old researcher: "To be honest, Jun Yan and you have been friends for so many years. I thought you would lock him up at most, but in the end, you killed him directly."

The old researcher sounded sad when he mentioned this matter.

The base commander's eyes were sinister, and he clenched his hands subconsciously, making a "crunching" sound as the bones were dislocated.

"A traitor! How do you think I will show mercy to him!"

His voice was excited and then calmed down again.

"It's my fault. I trusted him extremely at that time and was extremely stupid. Because I knew that Jun Yan's old father was also suffering from illness, I threw an olive branch to him in the longevity project. I thought that this filial son would join for his father. , but I didn’t expect that they secretly tricked me into being a lackey of those people!”

Having said this, he laughed sarcastically:

"The most ridiculous thing is that when the final plan was canceled and the Yuan family building was about to be liquidated, Jun Yan actually came over and persuaded me to turn back... turn back..."

The base director couldn't help laughing, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes: "Can I turn back? But in order to take revenge, I endured it and hid you who participated in the longevity plan."

The originally elegant and easy-going man in front of him now looked ferocious, with hatred covering the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

The old researcher sighed.

Yan Zhou at the door heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw a young researcher in a white coat hurried over and said:

"Teacher, Base Commander, No. 89 has been settled and can begin."

Number 89...

Hearing the words No. 89, Yan Zhou saw the old researcher's expression become solemn, and the base director also stopped talking and followed a few people to another operating room.

Yan Zhou also followed.

As soon as she entered, she saw No. 89 sleeping on the bed.

Thinking of the researchers who were "at a loss" when faced with No. 89...

Yan Zhou sneered.

It's just a show for others to watch. As a member of the team that created No. 89, how could he not know how to calm the other party down?
The old researcher glanced at the base commander who was lying directly on the other bed, his palms sweating.

The complexity of this operation can be said to be unheard of. Even though he has been researching it for more than ten years, he dare not give a 100% guarantee.

not to mention……

The person who truly understood the core of the longevity experiment is dead.

The director of the base saw the hesitation of the old researcher and immediately sighed: "If Jingze and Mu Qing could have been saved at that time, I am afraid this operation would not have been so hesitant."

Jingze is a scientific researcher who escaped from a destroyed advanced civilization. He has an in-depth understanding of the "immortal species", and has low force value and no blood relatives, making it easy to control.

As for Mu Qing, he studied in a higher education institution in Country M. He is a rare scientific research genius with high IQ. Although he is annoying as an informant on the M side, his brain is really useful.

Speaking of which...it seems like these two ended up becoming a couple.

What a desperate mandarin duck.

The base director thought with regret.

The old researcher lowered his eyelashes and did not reply.

Yan Zhou withdrew his gaze from the head of the base chief, and his attention was attracted by a metal box on the operating table that exuded a strong ominous aura.

Several people are making preparations in the dressing room in the operating room, changing special shoes, hand wash clothes, pants, masks, hats, etc. for the operating room.

After entering the operating room, the assistant researcher began to measure vital signs and prepare skin and bandage...

"Let me... take a look at what's in the box."

The base commander said while lying on the operating bed.

He didn't know why at this moment, he became cautious. The contents of the box were very important, and he couldn't be completely relieved until he took a look at it.

The old researcher stopped his movements, changed into a pair of gloves, and joined a few others to pick up the box and open it——

Yan Zhou narrowed his eyes.

What was inside was a human arm, which was different from all her previous guesses. It looked very normal, without any discomfort from strange species.

However, Yan Zhou still saw the thick, dark mist from the edge of the broken arm.

"I'm always surprised every time I see it..."

The base commander murmured obsessively, all his attention being attracted to the severed arm in the metal box.

Who would have thought that there is a "human arm" wrapped in the middle of the meteorite.

The old researcher's hand holding the box was shaking.

He had participated in the study of this severed arm, and of course he knew that this thing was not as simple as it seemed.

Recalling the scene when a few people cut an arm into thousands of thin slices, and still saw a complete arm the next day...

And the few researchers who had physical contact with the arm died...

"Ok?"

the old researcher asked, his voice trembling.

The base director was suddenly interrupted, and he raised his head and glared at the old researcher in displeasure.

Yan Zhou's pupils shrank, and she saw the base commander raise his eyes for a moment. The eyes were surrounded by black mist, like a terrifying ghost.

This speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it with the naked eye. What's more, the several people in charge of the operation were completely attracted by the "broken arm" in their hands, and did not pay attention to the abnormality of the base.

……

After receiving a nod from the base commander, the old researcher sighed, closed the lid again, looked at No. 89 next to him and said:
"In order for you to perfectly integrate the immortality gene of the Immortality Seed, I will first transplant the heart of No. 89 for you..."

The base director closed his eyes: "It's time for the experimental product obtained after testing for so long to come into play."

The old researcher nodded, walked to the bed next to him, picked up the scalpel, and began to sit up slowly for the operation.

Several students stared closely at the zombies on the bed, each holding a special anesthesia needle in their hands to remedy the situation if No. 89 showed signs of waking up.

Everything was ready, and the old researcher was about to cut open the skin on No. 89's chest——

As soon as the figure of No. 89 underneath disappeared, it actually turned into fly ash and scattered in the air.

"what happened?!"

The old researcher was shocked, but as soon as he finished speaking, the person next to him exclaimed:

"Teacher...the box on the table is missing!"

The base director stood up from the operating table, his face as black as black coal.

He took a deep breath and was about to call the guard when the phone rang first.

After the call was connected, the panicked voice of his subordinates came: "Sir, there are many people gathered outside the base, they seem to be people from the central government!"

"Admiral Lin has already led people to the research institute!"

"It seems like the higher ups already know about you!"

"Sir..."

The base director had no time to listen to the next words, his heart had sunk to the bottom, and an invisible low pressure shone into the sky above the operating room.

"Chief of the base... let's run through the tunnel first."

The old researcher's face lost its previous calmness and suggested.

The base commander glanced at him, and then said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Go and see if anyone from the Falcon Team is here. If anyone leaves the base..."

His voice was low: "Then kill them all!"

After saying this, the base commander hung up the phone, turned around and walked towards the tunnel entrance.

When building this secret tunnel, he learned the lesson from the organization's destruction and built a tunnel leading to other places in advance, so that he could immediately leave the scope of Jiangcheng Base.

Now it comes in handy.

The old researcher asked the students to pick up the items in their hands as quickly as possible, then lowered their heads and followed the base commander to the tunnel entrance.

The base commander looked calm on the surface, but deep down he was actually in chaos.

How could things be exposed...

He is obviously very hidden, he shouldn't be like this, could it be...

The base director thought of Jun Yao's initiative to guard No. 89.

Maybe that brat noticed something at that time and exposed him to other bases.

wrong.

The base commander paused slightly, thinking back to No. 89 who had just turned into ashes and the "immortal species" that disappeared.

There must be others helping Jun Yao.

a……

Just thinking about it casually, a figure appeared in the head of the base commander.

Shuyi.

Only she has that special ability...

"Mr. Base Commander, long time no see."

Yan Zhou took off his invisibility charm and suddenly appeared in front of the base commander.

Seeing the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, the base director and the old researchers behind him were shocked.

The base commander reacted the fastest. He pushed the old researcher next to him forward, turned around and ran in the other direction.

The old researcher didn't expect the base commander to make such an action, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Yan Zhou ignored the old man on the ground and caught up with the base commander who fled in panic.

No matter how fast the base commander was, he couldn't match the speed of Yan Zhou's sword control. In less than two seconds, Yan Zhou grabbed his collar and threw him into the corner.

The base commander let out a cry of pain, his whole body almost falling apart from the violent blows.

He looked at the people who were slowly walking over with fierce eyes and said, "Thankfully, I was so fond of you before, and I didn't hesitate to spend huge sums of money to promote your team... but in the end I found out that I was actually on the same team as Jun Yao and the others."

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows: "I don't think so."

She smiled and said: "What you said is fancy is just that you don't want to see the Falcon Team being dominated by one person. You need a powerful team to compete with the Falcon Team. It just so happened that I appeared under your nose... ...Since it’s for use, don’t say it so grandly.”

The director of the base frowned and chuckled twice: "It's true that I underestimated you..."

Yan Zhou was not going to talk nonsense with him anymore, and drew the spiritual sword in his hand, directly towards the base's throat.

However, the moment the long sword touched the base's skin, a black mist emerged from his eyes.

The next second, the base commander felt unbearable pain all over his body, especially his back, as if something was growing and eager to break out of the ground.

Yan Zhou's eyes moved slightly.

coming.

When she touched the closed box, she discovered...

The contents were long gone.

The base commander lay on the ground and howled in pain. The severe pain made his eyes bloodshot, and dense bloodshot eyes began to appear on his cheeks and body...

Finally, the skin on the base began to fester layer by layer, and countless black mist came out of the cracks, like burnt dishes.

Yan Zhou used spiritual energy to attack and found that the monster in the room was no better this time than that time.

Although spiritual energy has an impact on Black Mist, it is not significant.

The opponent is too big, and his body in the foundation building stage cannot exert much power.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhou made a secret with one hand, and a bunch of golden chains with spiritual fire firmly locked the monster.

After doing this, Yan Zhou calculated the time for Jun Yao's arrival.

"Click"

The clicking sound was accompanied by the sizzling sound of roasting. The base leader on the ground was covered in rotten black and black. Without human skin, the extent of his struggle became smaller and smaller.

The next moment, the chains wrapped around him also looked like they were being burned and penetrated by the black mist.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Sharp laughter came from the rotten object with four arms on its back.

The moment the laughter grew louder, the base commander's body merged with the black mist and flew toward the ceiling.

straight through.

Yan Zhou's expression changed, he looked at the black hole in the ceiling and immediately jumped up.

Outside, the sky covered with dark clouds seemed to be dyed with thick ink, gloomy and depressing, making people feel a deep sense of oppression.

Looking up at the sky, I saw dark clouds rolling in, like thousands of wild horses running wildly.Every dark cloud is like a heavy stone, making people unable to breathe.

Yan Zhou had a bad premonition and his five senses were heightened.

She...heard the roars of tens of thousands of zombies.

Dust on the ground flew up, and it was unclear whether it was caused by the wind or the vibration on the ground.

That thing attracted all the zombies around the Jiangcheng base.

Realizing this problem, Yan Zhou contacted the senior officials of other existing bases.

When she told her what she had discovered, the person who was strategizing on the other side stopped breathing, then hung up the phone, probably to notify others urgently.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The monster's sharp voice sounded again.

Yan Zhou turned around and looked.

I saw that the "base director" had undergone new changes.

There were two more heads growing next to the original one head. Multiple laughters hit the ears, which was very unfriendly to human eardrums.

Fortunately, this was not a residential area, and it happened to be night time, so no ordinary people were affected.

The "base director" stood high above the research institute, and the next moment...

Flashed in front of Yan Zhou.


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