"Okanagan?" White's expression was a little surprised, and his brow furrowed slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Daniel, who was standing next to him, said in surprise, "Really, Dr. Miller, is Okanagan awake?"

"Yes, great Okanagan, awakened. ”

Dr. Miller pushed his glasses, smiled and made a very gentlemanly gesture of please, and said with a smile, "It's a masterpiece of God." ”

Lu Zheng, who was standing at the end of the crowd, pretended to arrange his mask while quietly approaching the experimental metal ball. The moment the metal ball opened, he didn't go in to observe it in order not to make people suspicious. And now that the crowd is splitting a gap, the technician is adjusting the instrument and preparing to close the container, and the opportunity is fleeting.

While everyone was not looking, he stood beside the technician and looked at a man and a woman in the metal ball. Their whole bodies were wrapped in a transparent ice-like substance, and the woman did not look very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a full body of fruit, a typical European and American body, with skin as white as snow, delicate facial features, but no hair.

The man was burly and muscular, full of strong and beautiful men, well, also a big bald head like Jason Guo Dasen.

They were all asleep, calm without any expressions. Lu Zheng tried to cast the Secret Technique, but was a little surprised. In the bodies of these two people, there is a faint aura, which is a bit similar to the water spirit true qi, but it is very active, or unstable.

And their consciousness was in chaos, all kinds of fragmented memory fragments, intersecting like slides, and there was no complete thought at all.

There is no doubt that the source life body is Rushing Erba, and the water spirit true qi in the bodies of these two ice men should be separated by some means. It's just that their level is far from being as superb as Dr. Miller's, and the aura is mixed and chaotic, and any one of the shrimp soldiers is dragged out, and they are much more refined than it.

God-making?

Don't even think about it.

If the divine power is so easy to copy, then the god is too cheap.

I'm afraid that even if these two people wake up, they will only be fools, or insane, and there is no need to worry at all.

The oval door closes again, and the technician controls the instrument to cool down again. Based on Lu Zheng's inference, it is very likely that maintaining an extremely low temperature is to suppress the chaotic aura.

Led by Dr. Miller, the group slowly moved to a long, narrow hallway. Lu Zheng followed the group, thinking about the strange term that Dr. Miller had mentioned—Okanagan.

With Lu Zheng's level of English, he didn't know what it meant at all. From the face of Dr. Miller, who was fluttering with his eyebrows, at least it showed that he was very confident in this thing.

The area of the underground base is surprisingly large, and this corridor alone is two or three hundred meters long, made of all-metal, and it looks very dull and cold. At the end of the hallway was a large floodgate, which required the iris certification of Dr. Miller and the head of safety to open it.

The space behind the gate is large, with a hemispherical metal dome, and in the center is a bottomless deep well, 100 meters in diameter, around which a spiraling staircase is built. Walking on the stairs, there is a wall on one side, and a deep well on the other, and you can clearly hear the echo of the splashing water.

After walking around the deep well twice and descending more than ten meters, the staircase turned at a right angle, connecting the metal gates on the sides. The gate is customary to ask for Dr. Miller's iris and the security director's iris, but this time the other people's identities are obviously not qualified, except for White and Daniel, Miller, and the security director, the rest of them stay on the platform of the gate and wait.

Lu Zheng held on to the railing and quietly looked at the depths of the deep well, with doubts in his eyes. The depth of this deep well is two to three hundred meters, and the stone walls are moist and smooth, like a naturally formed sinkhole. In the cold water tens of meters deep, there was a faint breath, which was somewhat similar to a beast, but it was very surging, even three or four times larger than the breath before the killer whale and tiger roar were ignited.

"Hey, be careful, you'll be doomed if you fall. ”

A doctor next to him spoke a little lame English, the reason why he said it was lame was because Lu Zheng could hear it at once, this was Dongying style English, and the words had a strange tone full of Dongying flavor, which was too easy to distinguish.

Dongying people?

Lu Zheng glanced sideways slightly, he guessed correctly, that person was thin and short, with yellow skin and black pupils, and the contour of his face under the mask was also a typical Asian.

It seems that this Black Sword Brotherhood is a mixture, listening to the ugly English pronunciation, Lu Zheng suddenly has confidence, our Chinese English is not as good as Europe and the United States, but in terms of pronunciation, it is much more standard than the little devil.

"Hey, I understand. Okanathan's Lunch...... "The word Okanagan is so obscure that Lu Zheng's pronunciation is wrong. It's just that the pronunciation of this Dongying devil is even more frustrating, and I can't hear it at all.

"No, it should be dessert. The Dongying man laughed exaggeratedly, and suddenly his brows furrowed slightly, carefully looked at Lu Zheng's face, and stopped abruptly in a low voice: "Wait, who are you? Park Zhengmin? No, Mr. Park is ......"

His expression changed from doubt to surprise, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he obviously found that something was wrong with Lu Zheng. But before he could shout, his head buzzed, and he didn't know anything.

How could Lu Zheng let a little devil do a bad thing, he had already restrained him with thunder sound, and by the way, he searched his memory to understand the origin of this laboratory.

It turns out that this little devil is called Takaaki Yamada, who was the chief professor of the IPS Cell Research Center, the base of the Material-Cell Integration System at Tokyo Metropolitan University, and has won many international biology awards and has been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine twice. He spent the first half of his life engaged in scientific research in the laboratory, until he was persuaded by the spies of the Black Sword Brotherhood to secretly leave Dongying and join the Black Sword Brotherhood to participate in biological research.

He traveled to the Huiyun Group Biological Laboratory in California and the Cell Research Laboratory in North Carolina before receiving a secret order from the headquarters four years ago to enter the Nevada Advanced Biotechnology Research Center, which is the same place.

His work is to analyze biological cells and to explore the relationship between cells and matter.

When Lu Zheng observed the detailed rules of the experiment involving the Nevada laboratory, he was completely angry. He was indeed a gifted biologist with a keen passion for academic research. It was this fanaticism that reminded Lu Zheng of the hateful biochemical force 731 when Dongying invaded China.

Yes. This so-called Yamada Takasho, the scientific research in the first half of his life, hindered by reality, public opinion, and humanitarianism, is quite normal. Other laboratories in Huiyun Group were normal, but coming to the Nevada laboratory opened a new door for him.

In this laboratory, there is no legal constraint, no moral condemnation, just a group of fanatical scientists who don't care about secular human ethics or even morality. Takaaki Yamada is one of them, and during these four years, in addition to studying some rare biological phenomena, he devoted more energy to the study of human body systems.

And more than half of the subjects of his research are living people. These people have old people, children, men, women, and even newborn babies and pregnant women.

He didn't know where these subjects came from, and they were of a wide range of races. According to Dr. Miller, most of these people are criminals, addicts, or stowaways, and no one cares if they die.

Takaaki Yamada didn't care even more, because his grandfather had participated in the war of aggression against China and was the research director of a secret laboratory in northeastern China. After Toei's defeat, his grandfather secretly withdrew to his homeland and became a lecturer at Tokyo Metropolitan University, and he embarked on this path under the influence of his grandfather.

After his grandfather's death, he found a secret codex among his relics, which recorded many living studies of Chinese people, virus research, and the theories expounded in those heart-wrenching experiments, which fascinated him deeply.

This is one of the reasons why he joined the Black Sword Brotherhood.

Only here can he be given the opportunity to continue his grandfather's research.

Among Yamada's subjects, at least three Chinese died on the operating table. Two others were secretly sent back to China as experimental carriers to spread a deadly disease that was transmitted by bodily fluids. (To be continued.) )