War Paradise

This area looks like the warehouse area of ​​the research institute, which stores all kinds of equipment and instruments. Many of these machines were strange in appearance, and even Lin Chi couldn't recognize what they were used for. However, the operating room and shadowless lamps used in the hospital, as well as medical equipment such as scalpels, tweezers, and syringes, still gave Lin Chi an ominous premonition.

Isn't this a secret research institute used to transform living people? If this is the case, the true purpose of the incinerator seems to be clear at a glance.

——It now appears that the chances that this organization is experimenting with residents of the entire city seem to be a little bit higher. If this is the case, I might encounter the "experimental results" of the incinerator in this research institute.

Mindful of this, Lin Chi took out the low-level researcher key card from his pocket and swiped it on the sensor next to the red metal door at the end of the corridor.

Unsurprisingly, the authority of the low-level researcher's key card could not open the door at the end of the corridor.

Fortunately, the researchers in this area are not all the lowest level cannon fodder.

On the corpse of a man with glasses lying on the wall, Lin Chi took out a blue key card, which was obviously not the same type as the gray card of a low-level researcher:

Intermediate Researcher Key Card of Incineration Institution:

Mission props.

Item level: Normal.

With this card, you can open doors with a security level of three or below.

"Congratulations, you are no longer a chore... but it's just a chore."

With this key card, Lin Chi finally managed to open the red metal door at the end of the corridor, and just opened the door a crack, a rotten smell hit his face, and Lin Chi coughed.

"WTF?"

He raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose and looked into the area from the seam of the door. The first thing he came into sight was the green metal can leaning against the gray wall.

The next thing that came into view were some motionless "people" leaning on the iron frame inside the house.

These humanoid objects were all dressed in black, and their skin color was even paler than that of the corpses in the morgue freezer. It was impossible to tell whether they were alive or dead. However, in Lin Chi's view, people locked up in such a place would be smoked to death even if they hadn't starved to death.

"Damn, maybe they developed zombies..." Lin Chi spit out casually.

Because he didn't know what was inside, the researchers in this area were killed again. Lin Chi didn't rush into the area behind the red metal door to have a close contact with the "people" lying on the metal frame. Instead, he stepped back decisively and went back to the middle-level researcher's corpse to search for it. From the other's coat pocket, he took out a note blasted by bullets in the lower half:

"Please note that the bone test and injection will be carried out tomorrow..."

Since the bottom half of the note has been scorched, it is impossible to see what is written below. However, the word "skeleton" alone had already provided Lin Chi with information.

When it comes to military bones, they are generally metal exoskeletons worn outside the body. In the real world, Lin Chi also bought a set of similar things online.

If you are only studying exoskeletons, you don't need to spend such a lot of time to conduct experiments in secret research institutes. Moreover, the foul-smelling humanoid object in that room does not look like an exoskeleton tester at all.

If it wasn't an exoskeleton, what these guys were studying would have surfaced...

"Built-in artificial bones?"

Recalling the humanoid organ dolls he encountered in the "Institution City", Lin Chi knew that the Soviets here might have developed some black technology, intending to create humanoid weapons similar to organ dolls that can be manipulated at will. !

However, the efficiency of the "humanoid weapon" with built-in metal bones is simply horrible. No matter how fast they move, they will probably end up being massacred when they encounter tanks and the like.

Even if it takes a lot of effort to develop this weapon, its practicality is too low, not as reliable as the terrorist robots in the arsenal above.

The work being done by the researcher of the incineration organization should not be as simple as simply manufacturing "humanoid weapons"...

Thinking of this, Lin Chi threw away the sticky note in his hand and looked back at the red metal door that was emitting a pungent smell.

His curiosity is driving his virtual body to want to enter that area. But reason decisively stopped the curiosity behavior and continued to control the body to stop in place.

Lin Chi could see that the things stored in that room were not simple. Even if those things that seemed to be zombies were really just rotting corpses, they might also carry deadly viruses or plagues.

When the specific circumstances are unknown, entering rashly is a complete act of death. He is also decisively preparing to leave here, looking for another exit. but……

Hum!

In the corridor of the research institute, a piercing police siren suddenly sounded, shocking Lin Chi.

Even when the gun battle broke out, the alarm bell here did not ring. Lin Chi thought that the siren was broken just now, but now, the harsh ringtone came late and shook the entire passage.

"What's up?"

While Lin Chi was wondering, a sweet female voice began to broadcast, repeating the same line with the voice recorded a long time ago:

"Biochemical pollution has been detected, ready to close the door..."

Hearing this, Lin Chi turned his head abruptly to look at the door, only to see a thin hand, grasping the floor between the door, slowly crawling out:

"Fuck, is it really a zombie?"

While feeling emotional, he rushed forward and kicked the metal door heavily. The pale-skinned man's hand was directly cut off, and as it landed in the corridor, black blood began to spray from the fracture.

Just looking at the color of the blood, Lin Chi knew that it was definitely not an ordinary "remoulding person". The biochemical pollution mentioned in the radio made him feel even more nervous.

No matter how strong one's combat effectiveness is, without protective equipment, there is no way to withstand the contamination of biochemical weapons, and none of the protective clothing on the researcher's corpses is intact, and there is no way to withstand possible viruses. !

——Maybe I should go back and try the elevator. Is it okay? All in all, it’s too dangerous to stay here...

Thinking of this, Lin Chi turned decisively and rushed back, rushing to the elevator door he was riding when he got down, and slammed the up button on the control panel.

In his opinion, even going back to fight with terrorist robots and patrol soldiers is much better than staying here to face biological and chemical weapons. Unfortunately, the elevator, which was working well just now, did not respond to his call this time.

"Is it destroyed by the bomb..." He complained, and looked back at the corridor full of corpses.

Since it was impossible to leave from this side, it seemed that he could only continue to fight.