Chapter 522: Live Human Experiment

The big black man looked stunned and hurriedly ran towards the door. He does not have the right to meet the prison envoy directly, he has to report directly to his superiors, and then the superiors will report to the prison envoys!

Tang Yulan was led into the door, the light was dim, and he now deeply realized how terrifying he was after lacking strength, and began to plan how to act in the future.

The two tattoos lifted Tang Yulan into the elevator, and when he turned around, his head hit the elevator door heavily.

The tattoo who leaned on the left side of his body complained, "Damn, this guy looks thin, I can't imagine that his body is so heavy, and after lifting it for a while, my arm is a little sore." ”

"Looks like it's because of his tattoos." The voice of the tattoo on the right sounded a little rough, and he sighed and said, "It's the same person, and the car is different." The house you live in is different, and it doesn't matter if you marry a different woman. Even the tattoo turned out to be different! The gap between people is sometimes doomed from the beginning. I don't have to change it! ”

"Not necessarily!" The left-hand tattooer said, "Haven't you heard of the super soldier? I heard that I used to be a disabled person. Didn't the US Bureau of Science and Defense auction some research technology this time? I guess it's going to be our hell in the end. ”

"Yes!"

The man on the right wanted to say something more, but at this time, the elevator clattered and stopped.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the two tattoos regained their unsmiling appearance, rudely getting Tang Yulan off the elevator.

It was damp and dim, and Tang Yulan could smell a smell of blood and rancid stench in the air, which he was very familiar with, because of this smell, he had smelled it more than once on the battlefield filled with gunpowder. Even three years ago, in order to avenge his comrades-in-arms, Tang Yulan went to Yue Country alone and killed thirty-six mercenaries, the smell at that time was not as good as one-tenth of that here. And this smell, the further you go inside, the stronger this bloody and rancid smell becomes.

Tang Yulan heard the sound of roaring, scolding and crying, getting closer and closer.

After passing through a corridor and entering a large underground hall, the voices of crying and abuse suddenly became clear.

"Let me out, woo...... Let me go...... Woohoo......"

"Bastard...... Why are you keeping me here? You brutes ......"

"His grandmother's, be honest, cry again and cut your tongue out!" A middle-aged man turned to the cage and said, "These sinful people should have gone to hell to be punished a long time ago!" Hmph, let's call it...... It's useless to tear your voice, see who screams hard, don't give anyone water tonight! Yo...... Another one was sent, why did it still come with it? ”

"Be careful when you speak!" The rough-voiced tattoo priest said, "This is the one the prison envoy has hand-picked for him. ”

The middle-aged man immediately changed his attitude and said again and again: "Here, the cells are all arranged. ”

Tang Yulan quietly opened his eyes and saw that there were several old-fashioned chandeliers on the roof, the lights were very dim, and there were some iron cages around, each height was only about one and a half meters, and it was obviously impossible for the people inside to stand up. Although the weather is getting colder, there are still a lot of mosquitoes and flies inside.

In the cage were people dressed in different clothes, some of them were dead, their eyes were sudden, their eyes were bleeding, and their deaths were particularly horrific, and some were curled up, coughing incessantly, spurting blood while coughing, and some were dying.

Inside, it's being held

There are also many healthy people, and their faces are full of panic and fear.

The middle-aged man led the way from the front while reprimanding the people in the cage, saying: "Be honest, you have heard, those who come here must be transformed, not only physically, but also spiritually!" Otherwise, don't even think about leaving here until you die, just wait for the corpses to rot and stink! ”

Tang Yulan's mind kept thinking, and he remembered the human skins he saw in Mr. Qin's residence.

"Hell takes the living as a real thing!" Mr. Qin's words still seemed to be hovering in his ears.

Thinking of the tragic situation of those people outside, there were hundreds of people in the cage. And, this is only part of what he sees, what else does he see? What about the people who were directly discarded after the previous research, or who were subdued by them?

In Lingjiang City, the ghosts have killed so many people for themselves, and this place looks like one of their bases, and there must be no shortage of dead and injured people.

The U.S. Bureau of Science and Defense initially experimented with cloning technology and human genetic chain modification, and they finally came up with super soldiers in a vain attempt to change the world.

Of course, the goal of their experiments at the beginning was just guinea pigs. Because the genetic sequences of mice and humans are similar, and after hundreds of years of exploration and breeding, mice have almost no individual differences in physiology, and the number is very sufficient, and the cost is relatively low. At that time, the Bureau of Science and Technology Defense used too many guinea pigs, and they were improperly disposed of, causing environmental pollution, which was condemned by many people after being exposed by the media at this time.

Suddenly, Tang Yulan wanted to laugh when he rescued the kidnapped scientist Arret. Today, I don't want to, but I am being captured by hell again.

Moreover, Hell studies high-level tattoos, and there is no way to use mice to do real tattoos, so they can only choose to use people to do real tattoos, tattoos, and even dissection.

Tang Yulan wanted to be angry again, this group of people also wanted to treat themselves as experiments, did they also want to tie themselves to the operating table? Secretly gritting his teeth, Tang Yulan calmed down, now the most important thing is to slowly recover his strength first!

"Da! Da! Da! ”

With a few soft sounds as the strong man entered the password, the iron door slowly opened in a flash.

Tang Yulan could feel the bright light shining from inside with his eyelids closed.

"Hand them over!" A man standing guard at the doorway said, his voice sounding strong and powerful.

Tang Yulan felt his body being lifted up and placed on a bed with wheels, and finally felt much more comfortable.

"Bang dang!" The iron door behind him closed heavily, and it was estimated that the door weighed no less than two tons.

Then, Tang Yulan was pushed inside, he squinted, wanting to observe the surrounding environment, but there were only white walls and white lights, all the same, and there was no other reference at all. Perhaps, but it was very inconvenient for him to turn his body at this time, not even his neck.

Tang Yulan felt that the strength of these two people was much stronger than that of ordinary tattoos, they should be at the level of tattoo chiefs, their breathing was long and even, their steps were light, and the sounds they made when they landed were very slight.

"Hmph, this is the guy who made the prison envoys notice? It didn't look like a big deal, such a serious injury, tied in bandages like a mummy. A shrill voice said.