"According to the regulations, artificial mutations are only open to selected candidates who are 35 years old and older." Han Xiuyu's pen tip skipped a series of lists, and the heavy ink color crossed out the names of the soldiers who did not meet the standards, "For those who are terminally ill and seriously injured, they can also make a special case, but the cost performance is too low, I don't recommend them to change."

He paused slightly, raised his eyes to look directly at Zhao Yi's tough and extremely manly face, and explained: "There is still hope for people under the age of 35 to awaken. However, the older the ability, the lower the awakening rate, and if you reach the 35 limit and still haven't got a result, then you can go the path of artificial mutation."

"However, if the mortality rate of the group receiving the mutation is too high, such as the group of patients, then it is not a problem of vain crystal nucleus. Just the corpse after the failure to deal with the mutation is enough for the military headquarters to drink a pot. That's why I said it's too cost-effective."

Stuffing the screened list to Zhao Yi, Han Xiuyu rubbed his sore temples, closed his eyes tiredly, and added some information to Zhao Yi that had fallen for a long time by the way.

"The base has completed a total of six batches of anomalies in the past six batches. Except for the first batch of mutants led by Yun Mo who did not suffer casualties, the rest of the batches had more or less mortality rates."

Han Xiuyu took out a stack of photos from the drawer of his desk, and handed them to Zhao Yi with the corresponding information, and said in a light tone: "Especially the third batch, which is mainly composed of patients, including AIDS, leukemia, and terminal cancer. But the result of the mutation ...... It's extremely tragic."

"Perhaps, 'tragic' is not enough to describe the situation at that time...... One of the researchers was scared crazy."

Zhao Yi frowned and flipped through the thick information, and when his gaze skimmed over the bloody photos, Rao is special forces who had experienced countless bloody storms couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "This, this is still ......"

Is this still human?

"Do you want to say, 'Is this still human?'" Han Xiuyu reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his calloused fingertips gently rubbed the black printing font, but the words he said were full of coolness, "I want to break through the barrier of human beings and move towards the supernatural. It's painful...... I can't even save the simplest human form! Not to mention the preservation of humanity! "

As if remembering something, he smiled slightly wryly.

"No, this." Han Xiuyu pointed to the carrion in the photo that had skyrocketed seven or eight arms. There was a hint of undetectable sadness in his tone, "He was only a seventeen-year-old boy when he died, he just went to the hospital for a blood transfusion, and unfortunately contracted AIDS."

"His family has been a peasant for generations, with no power, no power, no door, no way. I can't get an explanation at all. No one wants to fight for him. And his parents simply can't afford the huge cost of treatment. Thinking that he still has younger siblings to support at home, and foreign debts to repay, he is just a burden to live. So, at that time, his head was hot and he thought of death."

"But just as he was climbing up the tall building and about to jump down, the end times came."

Zhao Yi listened to Han Xiuyu let out a long sigh, and felt so sour in his heart for some reason, what "no power and no power", what "no door and no way", he who lives in Kyoto knows better than anyone the hidden meaning behind these words.

The world is unjust......

Zhao Yi lowered his head slightly, looked at the increasingly disgusting photos, and finally closed his eyes. Gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Looking at those who turned into zombies, he suddenly felt that he was lucky, at least, he was still a person, not a monster."

Han Xiuyu's mind flashed the young man's gentle eyebrows, thinking that his delicate face had twisted into a pile of purulent rotten flesh in an instant. I couldn't help but pour another mouthful of cold water. Secretly sighing at the cruelty of fate in this last days, it is really inhumane.

"He didn't think he deserved to die like that. No matter what you say, you have to protect your parents and younger siblings. At that time, he exploded like crazy and saved his relatives, and at the cost of an arm and a half leg, he did everything he could to escort them to the base."

A seventeen-year-old boy who single-handedly saved his entire family, I have to say that he has great merit in both his mind and his strength.

What's more, he can protect his family regardless of the catastrophe when the disaster comes, which is enough to see that he is a person who values love and righteousness and has a great sense of responsibility!

And such talents, they need!

If the young man could meet Yun Mo earlier, or let him meet him earlier, I am afraid that this young man's future will take another path, instead of falling early like now!

"It's a pity that after a period of time passed after coming to the base, after he was identified as a waste, the relatives he used to protect gradually regarded him as a burden."

Han Xiuyu laughed lowly, full of hidden anger and mockery, as if he felt deeply unworthy for this young man!

"They are disgusted with his sickness, disgusted with his inadequacy, being pointed at in the residential areas, ridiculed, scolded, they are fed up! Some people say that he has contracted AIDS because of his chaotic private life, and some people say that he is a drug addict and has been beaten and disabled...... Hehe, tiger poison still doesn't eat children, but he's an unlucky bastard, and he was really given up by his parents."

There was a moment of dead silence in the office, Zhao Yi's hand holding the photo tightened, and he accidentally folded a deep trace on the photo, and the imprint crossed the entire bloody image, which looked even more miserable.

"The education level of parents is not high, and under the successive blows of gossip, it will only be the children who suffer. If a parent brings their child into this world but cannot take responsibility or protect them, they do not deserve the word 'parent'."

"He was also cornered, and then ...... In the winter of more than ten degrees below zero, I actually climbed to the entrance of the military department, and the applicant. [,！ ] Quota of Labor Variation." Han Xiuyu took a screenshot from Zhao Yi's hand, carefully flattened the folds on his head, and sighed, "Because of the disease, he caused a genetic collapse in the process of mutation, and the whole person seemed to have been broken up and reorganized, and he evolved to an uncontrollable place, which was simply out of control."

"The limbs shrank into balls of flesh, and the sacs open from their backs, and they pull out their hands and feet like spiders. Without eyes, nose, ears, and consciousness as a human, he was transformed into a monster after only thirty seconds from the start of the mutation."

Fingertips slowly flattened the "posthumous image" left by the young man in the world, Han Xiuyu looked at the pool of blood in the photo, and the gentle and tolerant eyes flashed in his memory, as well as ...... The young man's longing parents had extremely indifferent expressions after hearing the news of his death.

Han Xiuyu really doesn't understand, what gossip can be bigger than his son's life and death? What is it about the hatred that makes them so indifferent to the death of the teenager?

There is no doubt that the young man is a rare filial son, but why does such a loving and righteous filial son face such an unfair fate?

"You see the ending, he was blown into slag by a thermal weapon after his mutation."

Zhao Yi was still silent, but his eyes were already different.

"The mortality rate of patients is 40% higher than that of the general population. Even if the mutation is successful, even if they are cured, they are the type who will fall when the wind blows." Putting away the photo and putting it in the drawer, Han Xiuyu stared at Zhao Yi's eyes with a solemn face, and said admonishingly, "It's so much, what I mean is the same, go back and knock on the side of that group of soldiers, the artificial mutation is not as simple as you think."

"I only see the strength of the supernatural, the increase in the survival rate, and the majesty of the superability...... This delusion simply doesn't come. If they really want to become stronger, it's better to throw them into the battlefield."

Just like Yun Mo pulled them into the hive one by one, if you really want to train the soldiers under your hands, don't pay attention to half of the face, and train the soldiers to be excellent, which is not something that can be solved by equipping the "ability" plug-in.

The real strong man is not only in the strength of the body!

Unconsciously following Yun Mo's way of thinking, Han Xiuyu patted Zhao Yi on the shoulder and said with a light smile: "Don't mention this, at the Zhongshan base, Wei Jun still owes you to take care of it, thank you!"

Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his long-stripped thoughts, and thought that Wei Jun finally didn't need him to take over, and his mood couldn't help but be a little cheerful: "Take care of yourself, Wei Jun's guy...... What a toss! "

……

In the plateau area extremely far away from the eastern coast, the red and white Potala Palace is as solemn as ever, but under its solemn and sacred walls, there are still indescribable undercurrents quietly surging.

"Is it done?" The handsome Western man lifted his face from his wide fur hood, raised his delicate chin and looked down at the top of his subordinate's hair, and his voice was cold and unforgiving, "I said, it's all."

"Hehe, it's just a bunch of crumbs, do you think I'm going to miss it?" The gorgeous woman raised the silver dagger in her hand, and motioned to the man to see the blood stains on her head clearly, "The high-level people in the military don't get in the oil and salt, I killed them all, but the ** recognized the form, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he turned the direction of the wind, and he was a little brainy."

The man nodded his head, his eyes were the same as before.

"I dug up some good stuff from the top of the military department." The woman threw the porcelain plate in her hand at the man, with a trace of killing intent on her face, weird and excited, "Communicating with the military satellite in Kyoto, China, has saved me a lot of effort."

"Zhou Yan's kid is lucky, he is already an anomaly. Xu Zhiguo's old guy is not dead, Li Zhongxin is living very freely...... It makes me uncomfortable to think about it." The woman was immersed in her own world, and her eyes were full of blood, "And Wang Qingli's bitch!" Why! Why! "

The man ignored it, and since this woman became more and more powerful, she became more and more unable to restrain her murderous intent. Every time he kills someone, he will go crazy for a while, and if he doesn't have some use value, he will definitely be the first to kill her.

Indeed, if it weren't for the usefulness of the ......

Their relationship, as expected, is just to be used and used. (To be continued)

ps: There are so many people in the supermarket that they are like schools of migrating sardines, Emma I was squeezed into a small cake as soon as I entered, how easy it was for me to desperately grab a bag of creamy melon seeds! People who celebrate the New Year are crazy, hey!