Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 190 Flesh Workshop

"Mr. Enthusiastic Citizen, how do you view the evolution of human beings?"

After saying this, the scarecrow waited in the elevator, and if Song Lan didn't answer, he would not press the elevator posture.

Song Lan hated this kind of situation where he talked all the way to himself, and then suddenly asked a tricky question, because it reminded him of his university math teacher.

Their math teacher is an approachable person who likes to randomly pick a few lucky students in the cafeteria at noon to communicate.

Then, as they talked, they suddenly threw out a math problem for them to ask for the derivative after returning to the dormitory.

The situation is the same now as it was then.

He doesn't even know where the end of the universe is, so how can he know the direction of human evolution?
Song Lan never considered this issue at all.

But since the other party asked sincerely, he can only answer this question, "The evolution of human beings requires both self-struggle and historical progress."

After finishing speaking, the elevator fell into a long silence. The Scarecrow frowned, as if he couldn't understand the deep meaning of Song Lan's words for a while.

Song Lan didn't blame the other party, because even he himself didn't know what he was talking about just now.

However, even he didn't know the meaning of this sentence, but it seemed to have brought great inspiration to the Scarecrow. After he silently said "historical progress" a few times, he suddenly showed a brightened expression.

"I didn't expect that there was such a perspective."

While speaking, I pressed the button leading to the 27th floor above the ground, and the numbers under the elevator jumped up rapidly, and the pungent bloody smell became weaker and weaker during the process of going up and down.

When the elevator descended above the 20th floor above the ground, Song Lan noticed something unusual through the gap in the elevator door. It seemed that the inside of the elevator door was no longer a laboratory, but some kind of flesh and blood. Some flesh and blood stretched out through the crack of the door, and the blood seeped back out of the elevator.

When the door of the elevator opened again, the sophisticated advanced laboratory had already disappeared, and behind us were long corridors completely covered in flesh and blood.

We seem to be outside the stomach of some creature at the moment, and the secret of CTEA-32 seems to be hidden at the end of that corridor.

The smell of blood was not so strong that one felt as if one had been soaked in blood. With the help of the powerful light, one could still see the fleshy wall under the head wriggling greatly.

The object that illuminates the way back for us is not difficult to call an electric light. It only has the outline of the electric light, and the flesh and tissue are parasitic in it. The light bulb has become an eye, and this eye is exuding a dim light. Red light, the lighting ability is really unlimited.

"Besides, it's not your factory that mass-produces CTEA-32."

The scarecrow proudly introduced to Song Lan the place that would make anyone's San value go crazy. I walked slowly behind and led Song Lan into the only room on the 27th floor above ground.

To put it more wrongly, there is an empty small hall outside, and the seven surroundings of the small hall are full of wriggling granules. In that factory, the granules play the role of workers, they roll up needles one after another, and extend them to In the middle of the small hall, this huge tree stump looks like flesh and blood.

From the "stump" was a tube of pus and blood, and one of the working granulation passed the needle behind the Scarecrow's face.

"As he saw, it's not the production line of CTEA-32. You have modified the genetic data as much as possible, but you still have a way to make the injector lose self-consciousness during the process of degeneration. We will Quickly assimilated by the mother body, but because the distance from the mother body is too far away, it is impossible to receive orders from the mother body at the first time, so that we fall into the most primitive killing of biological instincts."

The Scarecrow paused, and continued, "The focus of your current work is not trying to get rid of the side effects of CTEA-32. In your opinion, being unable to retain consciousness can definitely be regarded as a real degeneration."

Song Lan immediately knew what to say.

Is it possible that I still have to praise the other party for their scientific spirit?
"You came here and tried to get in touch with Tesla Technology, and learned that we have never sent a large group of biological samples to investigate, let alone produced pheromones that can communicate with mutant creatures."

The scarecrow looked at me with frenzied eyes, and I asked, "Are you curious, how did he communicate with these mutated creatures retrogradely? That will be of little help to your research."

At that moment, Song Lan finally understood why the Scarecrow brought me there.

As the regional director of the Barossa Group, I don't have any special cynicism with extreme researchers.

The frenzy even made me forget the identity of the enemy, so I directly tried to find out from the enemy the secret of communicating with mutant creatures.

"You want to know?"

"Of course, that is related to whether humans can complete Jinsi."

"The former leader of the No.17 country, where am I now? Bring me here, and you Jinsi tell him."

"It's a word."

The scarecrow agreed to Ning Ying's request with almost no firmness.

The successor leader is the object that the Minister of Internal Affairs asked us to focus on, but that living body does not play a very small role in our research on the retreat process.

The scarecrow looked at the wall of flesh on the right side of the people.

Under Song Lan's shocked gaze, one of the fleshy walls suddenly ceased to unite, and it gradually revealed the outline of a human figure. The granulation that enveloped the human form quickly moved forward, revealing the successor leader who had fallen into a coma outside.

The clothes under the former leader had long been soaked in blood, and the skin was also stained with blood and a substance Song Lan named.

Granium hurriedly sent the successor leader to my face. Obviously, the person who needed to be rescued in that operation was right in front of my eyes, but I instinctively took a step forward.

The substance and smell from the body of the next leader made me want to touch him at all.

Lie Yang,

The good news is that his father is still alive,

The bad news is that with so little dirt on it, it might be worth it.

Just as Song Lan retreated to calm his psychological struggle, Granium had already let go of his successor leader, and the former fell to the floor.

Ning Ying didn't have a chance to support the other party, but at that moment, I flinched.

"Now it's his turn to deliver on his promise."

The scarecrow waited quietly for Ning Ying's answer, Song Lan took out a bottle from the inside pocket of his clothes, and threw it heavily at Ning Ying.

The scarecrow grabbed the bottle, and the fleshy tissue-like granulation protruded from my palm, pierced the front of the bottle, and protruded into the solution outside.

"That's water."

I immediately came to a conclusion.

"That's wrong, a bottle of 5 watts in the supermarket, and you can get a free bottle when you buy a dozen."

"To fool you."

The Scarecrow's complexion became hot, and Jinsi was fully displayed.

"Tell the truth." Song Lan shrugged, "If you believe me, you can demonstrate it to him."

Before the words were finished, the security personnel who followed us all the way to the above-ground laboratory suddenly raised their guns as if possessed by a demon. Although we resisted and tried our best to resist, the guns we were carrying The mouth is still hastily aimed at the scarecrow.

"Has he heard of it? Water is the source of life. Is there any creature in the world who can agree to the temptation of water?"

"Bang bang bang-"

The ensuing gunshots drowned out my voice.

(End of this chapter)