Chapter 0700: Strange Boy
Mumbai, about fifteen kilometres southwest of the Huayin Trade Tower.
In the slum, forgotten by many of the locals, a young man in ragged clothes, with unkempt hair and a dark complexion, staggered and his eyes wandered aimlessly, as if aimlessly among the ruined and dilapidated buildings.
The young man's mind doesn't seem to be very clear, and in normal people's understanding, there seems to be something wrong with his brain.
Most people know that finding a shady corner to lie quietly can reduce physical exertion and allow you to live as long as possible until the next time you see food.
However, this fool has been wandering around the slums for more than half an hour with a frivolous figure, as if he is looking for something, which is not difficult for those who see him to secretly guess, what is more important than life?
Many people saw his stupidity, but no one was willing to persuade him, after all, speaking is also a waste of physical strength.
In this hell on earth, everyone thinks like this, racking their brains to keep themselves alive in this world, and they don't have the rich energy to care about the lives and deaths of others.
The sun overhead is quite scorching, which makes the young man who walks in the sun and is already skinny and sweaty.
This scene falls in the eyes of others, and it is an even more brain-disabled and mentally retarded behavior.
In such a place, water is so precious that many people even have to store urine in containers to quench their thirst in order to preserve as much water as possible.
Letting sweat soak through one's clothes like a teenager is a real luxury in the eyes of most people......
Walking to a corner with a shady back, the young man thought for a moment, then squatted down and shrank into the corner.
When everyone thought that he had finally figured it out and planned to carry out the principle of life in stillness to the end like them, the young man only shook his body a few times, fell directly to the edge of the wall, and then used his body as a cover, and secretly dug a shallow pit under the corner of the wall with his right hand.
After the pit the size of the bowl was dug out, the young man quietly threw a yellow paper talisman folded into a triangle, and then silently filled the pit with soil.
After doing this, the boy got up, and once again walked aimlessly away like a wandering soul under the bewildered gaze of the crowd.
It took the boy five hours to walk through the entire slum, and by this time the sky was already getting dark, but the air was still inexplicably hot and humid despite the absence of sun in the sky.
Finally, the boy swam in circles from the outer part of the slum to the interior, and came to a concrete bungalow in the very center of the slum.
The doors and windows of the bungalow are all destroyed, although compared to other ruins, fortunately, it still has a function of sheltering from the wind and rain, but because no one takes care of it all year round, it looks eerie like a haunted house from a distance.
Perhaps it is because of the heavy yin here that even the poor people in the vicinity are reluctant to go into the house to escape the sun and cool off in the scorching heat of the day.
The withered yellow boy, who had behaved strangely all day, stood outside the bungalow, just glanced up, and without hesitation, he stepped over the threshold that was not covered by a door panel at all.
After entering the house, the young man looked around to make sure that there was no one nearby, and then his expression relaxed, and he took a deep breath.
This breath is like a beluga whale drawing water, taking in one breath to the end, and he has not been breathing for more than three minutes, and he will be accompanied by Zhou
The action of frantically incorporating the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth into the body, the young man's original skinny body gradually plumped up like an inflatable.
In the end, the figure was fixed at the standard of the golden figure, and the young man's originally withered yellow face also recovered all his blood color at a speed visible to the naked eye in just three minutes.
At this moment, the young man standing in this remote bungalow showed his original appearance, and it was Liu Huaidong!
After showing his original appearance, Liu Huaidong moved his limbs and muscles for a while, and then began to pace around the room with a solemn expression.
According to the information collected by Liu Yan's people, this bungalow, which seems to be unsightly, and does not even have doors and windows, is the entrance to the secret underground laboratory!
After walking in circles for a long time, Liu Huaidong finally stopped on one of the floors, and after stomping lightly on the spot, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Immediately after that, I saw that with a wave of his big hand, there was a cloud of aura that wrapped up this bungalow, and it was fleeting, the bungalow was still a bungalow, and those aura disappeared.
Then Liu Huaidong took a few steps back and beckoned again, only to see that where he had stomped his feet before, there was actually a floor without gaps connected to other places, which quietly rose out of thin air under the traction of the qi engine.
When the floor is lifted, there is a deep and bottomless dark passage below!
The corners of Liu Huaidong's mouth lifted a somewhat meaningful smile, and he jumped directly into the passage without thinking about it, and the floor that he had lifted with a gas machine before was also restored to its original appearance again after he entered.
At this time, the ground is more than five meters deep, the lights are dim, and in the underground laboratory, which covers an extremely wide area, there are people in each area performing their duties.
In the area in the eastern corner, five or six scrawny and sallow-skinned men and women like the upper realm were locked up in a fully enclosed cramped hut, and two strong men stood outside, holding small books in their hands, staring at the blank and helpless picture of the five people in the house in the surveillance video in front of them.
One of them suddenly turned his head and shouted, "Start injecting!"
"Roger!"
Not far away, several people who were busy operating complex instruments responded at the same time.
Not long after that, the surveillance screen showed that on each of the four walls of the secret room, an air outlet appeared, and a large amount of light green gas poured in from the air vent, until it filled the entire secret room.
In the surveillance video, painful wails sounded one after another, but the two strong men who were recording data outside turned a deaf ear to this.
Only more than twenty seconds passed, and there was no more wailing in the secret room, and the quiet pin drop could be heard.
After the green gas dissipated, the two people outside couldn't help frowning when they saw that there were already five purple-faced corpses lying in the room.
The two glanced at each other, and both sighed inexplicably.
"Alas, failed again. ”
"Okay, okay, hurry up and dispose of the corpse, and then have someone bring a batch of test samples down from above. ”
"Come on, carry all the corpses inside and throw them in the incinerator!"
As the voices of the two strong men fell, there were also five people wearing gas masks nearby who quickly entered the house and dragged the five corpses away directly......
In a quarantine area in the center of the west, there were more than a dozen skinny and bloodless test subjects
, being tied to a hospital bed placed side by side.
Someone was injecting some kind of reagent into their bodies next to them, and a dozen poor guys who were being raised just for experiments had no desperate expressions on their faces.
Some people are like ashes, and after the people have injected themselves with reagents, they have begun to use various means to check their physical function.
Some people may be injected with reagents because of their physical condition, and they begin to wail in pain, and finally die completely.
There are even a few young children, obviously not yet adapted to their tragic fate, when they were injected with reagents, they looked at those people around them with some fear in their eyes, but they were also trained to dare not resist in the slightest.
Next door to this quarantine area, there is a relatively secluded area, where there is only a small incinerator, two elevators, and a fat middle-aged man with a big pot of rice, otherwise he is in charge of this area.
Every once in a while, corpses are dragged from major areas and mercilessly thrown into the incinerator without even looking at them.
From time to time, some people would bring down a new batch of test items from above, and when the poor people came down, they would first receive a bowl of light vegetable porridge from the fat middle-aged man.
After drinking the vegetable porridge that had no meat or even taste, the poor people with yellow faces and thin muscles would show a satisfied expression, and then they would be assigned to different partitions to be treated as guinea pigs.
There are also those who have survived a series of experiments and are lucky enough to be brought here, and after receiving a vegetable porridge, they will be sent to the slums above to recuperate for a period of time, and then wait for the next call.
For them, what their fate will be is not the focus of these people's attention at all, and that bowl of light vegetable porridge that God knows when they will be able to drink it again is the treasure they dream of.
In the huge underground laboratory, each sub-district has its own person in charge to lead the team, doing what they should do in an orderly manner, but there are exceptions.
For example, in a corner where experimental equipment is stacked, several men with five big and three thick have just gotten up from a woman with a thin face and a weak body.
After comfortably lifting his trousers, one of the men threw half a piece of moldy bread at the woman, and was immediately grabbed by the disheveled woman and stuffed into her mouth.
Then a man left with the woman with a blank face, while the others gathered here, smoking and chatting.
"Oh, it's so aggrieved that you can only play like this. ”
"Hehe, you kid is content, this is a new batch of experiments, and it's still a little fleshy, if you really play with those skinny ones, aren't you afraid that your thing will be cut off directly?"
"Damn, what I want to say is why we got this drudgery and guarded such a hellish place?"
"Yes, I don't know when I will be able to change positions, I heard that those brothers at the headquarters in the United States are all eating and drinking spicy food every day, and I have been fascinated by the blonde girls over there for a long time!"
"Don't talk about the United States, even those peripheral members in China have a better life than our internal members!"
PS: It's finally the 700 chapters mark, thank you for not giving up for so long, thank Tutu and Jiang Chuan for their rewards, congratulations to Tutu for becoming the second leader of this book!