Chapter 581: Who Am I?
The three of them stood back to back, looking at the environment below suspiciously.
After jumping down, there was a hole in the sky, it was actually a hall, not a passage.
The entire underground base resembles a warehouse, or rather a scientific research institute, with the passage just above the very center, about a distance of meters.
In this way, Lin Hao was impressed by the strength of the G organization, and the person who could design this passage was definitely not brain-dead, so he would definitely not be a member who wanted to deliberately fall to their death.
There is only one truth, that is, all the people who can enter here can easily land on the hard steel plate ground from a distance of ten meters.
The entire space is full of glass and steel plates, and there are more than 100 cultivation silos around it, which are preliminarily estimated to be more than 100, linked to various tubes and instruments, which are filled with green liquid. As for the contents of the contents, they are a little unrealistic.
"Big brother, are we in the wrong place?" Zhao Dong asked suspiciously.
This is simply the laboratory of those freak scientists cultivating strange creatures in science fiction movies, and it looks like an underground base that cannot see the light.
Shouldn't it all be strictly guarded, and then the black lights are blind and only the torches are lit?
What about the reformers?
Even Lin Hao was a little skeptical that he had come to a regular science laboratory, where the specifications and equipment were all very professional.
But thinking of Ye Cheng's statement that the G organization is very involved and has transactions with many countries, Lin Hao was also relieved.
But there is not even a gatekeeper, what is this! Do you look down on yourself? Or is it too arrogant to have no defenses at all.
"Master, how does it feel strange here, although it is bright and dazzling, but it always feels eerie. Qiao Rui leaned back and asked, he was a child after all, and he was a little afraid when he saw something unknown.
Although he is very murderous, these things are not human after all, they are all question marks.
Lin Hao explained: "That's right, what you feel is dead air. It's lifeless here, and there's too much resentment accumulated. The murderous spirit of your cultivation is very sensitive to these feelings. β
Qiao Rui nodded and said, "In other words, none of these cultivation warehouses are filled with living creatures?"
"No," Lin Hao said, "half-dead, medically speaking, alive, but they no longer have souls, they are no longer human." We're careful not to touch thisβ"
"Po~"
A crisp sound of the cork being pulled out came, and Zhao Dong looked at the two of them stupidly.
This guy is really more than enough to accomplish and more to lose!
The transparent catheter in Zhao Dong's hand kept gushing out green liquid, and the smell was a little sour, so he hurriedly threw the catheter out and wiped his hand on his clothes.
The three of them stared at the cultivation chamber closely, wanting to know what unpredictable consequences would happen.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
"Hey, boss, we're really a false alarm, you see, everything-"
"Be careful! Stand back!" Lin Hao exclaimed in surprise and propped up a fire shield and flew back, Qiao Rui following closely behind.
"Bump!"
Zhao Dong was the closest, sprayed all over his body with that green liquid, Zhao Dong wiped his face and stared nervously at the front.
"Bang la la ~ pop ~ "
A mass of green liquid stood up, gradually formed a human form, and shook its body before revealing its true colors.
A red-haired uncle with a hideous face was looking at him with a puzzled expression, about two meters tall. clenched his fist, and the muscles on his body were all bulging, covered with cyan meridians, as if they were about to burst out, showing strength and explosiveness.
The uncle took a step forward, and he almost fell to the ground with instability, he turned his head in confusion, glanced at his tail, casually dropped the bulky crocodile tail, and continued to approach Zhao Dong.
Zhao Dong was ready for battle, he didn't want Lin Hao to be like him, he could easily sense the enemy's true strength, but he felt a sense of oppression coming over him, so he had to go all out.
The slime-covered uncle suddenly stopped, and asked Zhao Dong suspiciously, "I... Be... Who?"
The voice was dry and stiff, as if he had just learned a foreign Chinese language.
"You, you, who are you?" Zhao Dong also asked.
"I am... Who? Who am I? Who am I?" the uncle asked himself all the time.
Suddenly, the uncle hugged his red head and shouted, "I!yes!who! Who am I?!"
The three of them were puzzled by the sight in front of them, who is this uncle? No, what the hell is it?
If the reformers of the G organization are human, how can they be human? They should be machines that only know how to fight and kill? How can they have their own consciousness?
Just when the three of them couldn't figure it out, the mutation protruded, and the uncle's tail slammed into the ground, and an obvious indentation immediately appeared on the ground covered with steel plates.
"Kill! Hmm~ Kill!"
The uncle suddenly became furious, his blue eyes became as bright red as his hair, and he rushed towards Zhao Dong.
"Xiaodong, stand down!" Lin Hao threw Qiao Rui over and shouted, "Qiao Rui, I'll leave it to you!"
Zhao Dong didn't know, but Lin Hao could see clearly, this big monster was a useless paper tiger, and like Qiao Rui, he was congenitally perfect, reaching the limit of what a mortal could do.
Jory's path is destined to be full of killings and battles, and it is a path that grows braver and braver the more you fight. Killing for nothing creates too many injustices, and there will be a lot of karma, which is not conducive to his future cultivation, this free thug is excellent, at least he is no longer a person in the real sense.
As a result, he is also a kind of relief for him, a kind of alternative transcendence.
But this is not to say that Lin Hao despised the G organization, on the contrary, he was even more worried.
You know, this is just a small sub-base, this is just the most ordinary and casually placed goods, this is only one of more than a hundred!
One Nangong Chi can keep the Nangong family from declining, and what kind of spectacular scene will it be for a hundred and ten Nangong Chi?
Although Lin Hao didn't take them seriously at all, he couldn't stand them up to mass production! They were like machines, as long as the raw materials were sufficient, then they could be produced endlessly.
How many Venerable Beings are there in the Cultivation Realm, and how many real people are there?
It's heart-wrenching to think about, not to mention, they must have other big guys, but I don't know how terrifying they can be.
"Jory, don't be brute, he's just a thoughtless thing. Lin Hao stood in the distance and said casually.