Chapter 37: Unpredictable Mutation (Today's Second Update)
"Doctor, I think you'd better come with me now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Peter dragged Dr. Connors to the observation room of the live experiment.
The iron cage in the laboratory that had been used to hold the two mice had been destroyed. The countertop was a mess, and blood stains could be faintly seen.
Gwen stood aside and looked a little frightened. "Doctor, I think you'd better take a look at this first!" Peter stepped aside, holding Dr. Connors, who was a little confused.
The corpse of the little white mouse was lying there quietly. Next to it is a lizard that has always been rat-like. The mouse-shaped lizard is five times larger than the average mouse.
Thick leg muscles, sharp claws, and blood-red eyes are all warning others that it is not easy to mess with!
"Oh my God! what is this!" Dr. Connors said in surprise. The rat-shaped lizard was kept in a sturdier cage, which is usually used to hold larger animals, such as wolfdogs.
"This is a white mouse that we experimented with. Peter's tone was a little low. "Just now he suddenly mutated and became like this. ā
"The strength becomes bigger and stronger. And even bloodier, it bites its own companions to death. Peter's words struck Dr. Connors like a lightning strike. "Doctor, I think our experiment has failed. ā
"Oh~. Dr. Connors groaned lowly, and suddenly he thought of the serum that Tim had taken. "Oh my God, I have to stop him!"
"Stop what, Doctor?" Peter didn't understand what Dr. Connors was talking about.
"Tim, he's taken a serum and prepares it for human trials. Dr. Connors strode toward his office as he explained to Peter.
"What? How dare he! None of our live animal tests have been successful!" Peter felt an unprecedented anger that the serum had his part in it.
If an innocent person is killed because of this serum, then he is also responsible!
"I'm Dr. Connors, pick me up Mr. Tim. Dr. Connors dialed the platform of the company's switchboard.
"I'm sorry Dr. Connors, Mr. Tim is in a board meeting and can't take your calls at this time. "It was Tim's secretary who answered the phone.
"Tim hasn't left the Osborne Mansion yet?" Dr. Connors breathed a sigh of relief. "When will the meeting end?"
"I don't know about that, because the time of the hearing is not fixed, and if you have something to do with Mr. Tim, I'll get back to you when Mr. Tim comes back. The secretary said.
"Okay, thanks. Please be sure to notify me as soon as Tim returns. You tell him that Dr. Connors has something very important to ask him for. Dr. Connors hung up the phone.
"How's the Doctor?" asked Peter. "Tim hasn't had time to leave the company yet, and thankfully it's still in time. Both Dr. Connors and Peter breathed a sigh of relief.
Unbeknownst to them, the dangerous serum was on its way to the Veterans Hospital.
In the Stanich family's private hospital, the chameleon Reid finally woke up today. Blue and Smith, who got the news, both came to the hospital.
The two of them came to the hospital not as simple as visiting Reed, for these mercenaries who only recognize money, partners are very important, but they are not inseparable, if you die, you can put a flower on your tombstone is your best friend.
"That kid called Nightkin has the ability to fight in the smoke. The first thing Reed said when he saw the two of them was to reveal Li Jie's abilities.
"He's cunning, and they're not two people but three. Reed had just woken up, and his voice was still a little weak. "There was a strange guy in a red tights who was able to spot me hidden. ā
"It can also spray something like spider silk, which can entangle people. It's also fast. Reed said with a sigh of relief. "And the most powerful thing is the Nightcrawler, who single-handedly killed more than thirty skilled men with weapons. He is also very good at throwing knives and fighting skills. ā
"The average mutant may not be able to defeat him, even if he has great strength, he seems to have been specially trained, he is a battle-hardened mutant warrior!" Reed's last sentence almost gritted his teeth.
After all, Reed almost died in the hands of Li Jie, and his hatred for Li Jie is very big. And she said that Li Jie is a battle-hardened warrior, after all, he has died so many times in the training space, and he has gained a lot of combat experience. The only thing that is not true is that Li Jie is not a mutant.
Blue and Smith looked at each other silently, both noticing the worry in each other's eyes. "It looks like the Stanichs still need to pay a little more. Blue touched his chin and said with a blank face.
In the Bronx, New York, this place is known as Hell's Kitchen. This is the area with the highest crime rate in the country, and there is no one.
It's home to African-Americans and Latino-Americans, and it has one of the highest unemployment rates in New York. There are vast expanses of undeveloped wasteland, which is incredible in New York, where land is at a premium.
Because there are often arsons, and even explosions, here. Brooklyn criminals are simply little brothers here.
Even the most inferior gangsters don't bother to come to this area to develop, because there is no oil and water to fish here, and they may even be robbed of the gang's drugs and even weapons by the residents here.
It's such a terrible place! And the New York area veterans' hospital is located in this area. The hospital is sponsored by the Osborne Group, which has a large number of partnerships with the military.
At the same time, all the expenses of the hospital are also paid by the Osborne Group. In this way, the Osborne Group has helped itself gain a good reputation for being a philanthropic and patriotic supporter of the army.
But little is known about the fact that this hospital is full of shady deals. Chameleon Reed used to be a patient here, and there are many of his former comrades.
They once fought for this country, but they have nowhere to go after they lose their use. I can only watch here as I am dying and dying. Or become a wooden man who no longer uses his thoughts.
Many were pushed into the hospital's special treatment room on the third basement floor, and many never returned. People here don't think about what's there.
They are a group of people who have been abandoned by society and the country, like a filthy garbage, and their presence will only stain this land. No matter how brave and courageous they were before, they brought freedom and peace to this country.
This is the profit-seeking nature of capitalism, and it is also the ugly face of politicians and big capitalists.
"Dr. Sean, this is what Mr. Tim asked me to give you. Tim's assistant, Rainey, went to the hospital's special treatment room on the third basement floor and handed the suitcase to Dr. Sean.
It's not the first time Rainey has done something like this, and he knows exactly how to do it. Dr. Sean must already know what Mr. Tim needs to do.
All Rainey had to do was hand him something, and he didn't need to know what Dr. Sean was going to do.
After handing the things to Dr. Sean, Rainey nodded to the doctor and left the hospital. The rest is just a matter of communication between the doctor and the boss.
A good assistant should be tight-lipped about the boss's business. The best way to keep your mouth shut is to let yourself know as little as possible, and pretend not to know even if you can know.
Dr. Sean was a white man in his forties, brutal and cold-blooded. Healing the sick and saving people is just work for him, and work needs to be paid.
If you don't get paid enough, I'm sorry, Dr. Sean won't work. Such cruel doctors are not welcomed in regular hospitals. But at this Osborne Group-funded hospital for disabled veterans, it is in demand.
Because this doctor doesn't care about medical ethics, nor does he care about the oath he once took when he was studying medicine. He just needs money!
"Zod, this is the best opportunity of your life. Dr. Sean took the serum to the operating room in the special treatment room.
Lying on the operating table was a disabled serviceman, the extent of his disability was touching. Both legs and left arm were blown off in the line of duty.
The only remaining right arm also showed signs of muscle atrophy, and it was a miracle that the soldier named Zod was still alive.
"Doctor, can I really recover my body?" said the veteran, Zod, with an unyielding desire to survive in his eyes.
"Of course~ Of course, this is the latest technology of the Osborne Group, which is capable of repairing all human injuries. Dr. Sean tried to keep his tone as soft as he could, as if that would make his words more credible.
But he didn't know that such a tone made his voice seem even more hypocritical and cunning.
"Get ready for Zod, you will bring in your new life, it will only take a moment, and your life will never be the same again. Dr. Sean slowly injected the serum into Zod's bloodstream.
The pale blue serum came into play in Zod's longing eyes.
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