RNP Chapter 211
Chapter 211
Lu Wanqiao looked disgusted, manipulating her mini vine to beat Qi Wu to the ground.
Qi Wu jumped to his feet while begging for mercy.
Lu Wanqiao let him go: "If you say this kind of disgusting words later, I will beat you!" Qi
Wulian waved his hand: "Don't dare! Really don't dare!"
Pei Shao walked out from the crowd with a puzzled face.
"Sister Qiao, we have already arrived here, why haven't we seen the leader come out, is it necessary to wait for all his subordinates to die, before he comes out to fight alone?"
Qi Wuman said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, we have already arrived here, let's rush directly into their lair!"
He said angrily: "This shit undersea laboratory is full of mutant monster people, there is not a single zombie, there is no crystal nucleus at all, so don't continue to waste time here." His
eyes inadvertently glanced at the last closed door, and Qi Wu jumped to try.
"It's almost all here.
Suddenly, Chen Mo, who had never spoken, said: "According to the situation I broke in before, all the mutants have been eradicated by us.
"As for what they call the head, I only know that there are people in retreat in the core lab, and more than one person."
After a pause, Chen Mo added with some uncertainty: "I think that yellow-haired kid should be one of them, but his strength is not ridiculously strong."
After hearing this, everyone nodded one after another, agreeing with Chen Mo's inference.
Only Kyle, somewhat unnaturally touched one of his blonde hair, secretly thinking that he would have to dye his hair first after going out.
Just as everyone gathered again to break through the last door, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.
The floor is very bright, but inside it is a darkness so thick that it can hardly be dissolved.
Even Lu Wanqiao took the initiative to probe his spiritual power in, but he didn't get the slightest feedback.
That door is like a black hole, swallowing everything that comes close to it.
"Come on, I'll wait for you to come.
A voice came out slowly, with a strong sense of mockery and the arrogance of the superior.
"Shrunken-headed turtle, the base camp is about to be lifted by us, so you can give it up?" Lu
Wanqiao taunted unceremoniously while winking at the members of the Psychic Squad.
The crowd wisely stretched out their shields, and several supernatural beings led the way, responsible for silencing out everyone's footsteps and advancing forward little by little.
Shen Zeye stretched out the overwhelming vines.
The large net woven obscures the line of sight of exploration, and can shield a certain degree of spiritual perception.
Since the other party was waiting for them to break in so widely, he must have been fully prepared.
It stands to reason that there should be a stalemate here for a while to see what other means the head of the country has.
But the special energy team could not afford to delay, and Lu Wanqiao was even more at home.
She had just sent a private message to Lu Huazhang every once in a while in the gap between the battles.
At the beginning, Lu Huazhang would reply to her every two articles, saying that there was nothing on the cruise ship so that she didn't have to worry.
But since half an hour ago, there has been no reply to a private message
! If you continue to delay, I don't know what will happen on the cruise ship
! A cold shout came from the core laboratory: "Find death!" Almost
at the same time, Wen Mingjun jumped out of the protective circle with a step and directly broke into
the laboratory! But as soon as he stepped into the core laboratory, the door suddenly closed with a "click"!
The surrounding walls suddenly lit up, and
soon, Wen Mingjun realized that something was wrong.
The room was empty and made up of five huge screens.
One screen on each of the four walls, even the ceiling.
"Please, no, I still have a child in my belly!" the
woman's desperate and mournful screams suddenly echoed through the room.
Wen Mingjun's gaze froze on the screen in front of him.
The screen showed a picture of a woman fixed to an operating table.
The woman's abdomen bulged and she looked like she was full-term.
Soon, her belly fluttered.
The child in the womb seemed to feel the mother's uneasiness and began to flutter continuously.
At the operating table, there stood a circle of people in isolation suits, strict from head to toe.
Not to mention the appearance, even if it is a man or a woman, it is not clear.
Between them, there was one person who was not the same color in the isolation suit.
Everyone else was grass green, except for him, who wore red.
The gas mask he wore also had intricate patterns depicted, like some kind of totem.
No matter how much the woman on the operating table begged and screamed and struggled, those around her did not react.
Only the man in the red isolation suit spoke lightly: "Are you ready?" The
voice was very straight, without any emotions that a living person should have.
It was as if he were just a robot programmed specifically for surgery.
The man in white clothes in the corner answered: "Okay."
Then the man pushed over an instrument that looked like a medical device.
A tube of reagent filled with a translucent liquid is attached to the instrument.
The test tube is the size of a palm, and the solution is emitting a slight glow at this time.
Judging from experience, everything that emits light is basically either radiation, or there are other harmful substances that cannot be determined.
The woman is awake, but her body is completely fixed on the operating table.
Even the leeway left for her to struggle could not be smaller.
No matter how hard she tried, she could only shake her shoulders in vain slightly.
"Don't! don't!" everyone
looked as if they couldn't hear her screams, just looking at what was in their hands.
Wen Mingjun saw all this in his eyes and had already vaguely guessed what would happen next.
"Stop... Stop!" The
picture on the screen is exceptionally three-dimensional, and the sense of substitution is even stronger.
After only a moment's effort, Wen Mingjun had forgotten that he was actually just a spectator, and couldn't help but lean forward.
The light in the room is getting stronger and stronger.
The picture on that screen seemed to come to life, and there was a shallow intersection with Wen Mingjun.
If there is a psychic being here, it can be clearly seen.
The room was pitch black, there was nothing, only Wen Mingjun himself was constantly dancing, and it even looked a little funny.
This is a strong mental control, exerting influence on the target from the inside out.
Those who are deeply caught in it, if they cannot quickly detect the key information of the game.
It is quite possible to sink completely, and there will be no chance of escape.
"Ah!"
the woman in the picture screamed, and the reagent had been completely injected into her body.
Her body began to expand at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Every blood vessel protrudes exaggeratedly, and the eyeballs are bloodshot.