He walked around the university hospital as if no one was around, and finally his eyes were fixed on the northernmost hallway.

After looking left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to him, Wood walked directly into the passage, and when he reached the end, a square hole entered Wood's field of vision. At first glance, it looks like a trap, but if you look closely, you can see that it's just a steep staircase.

At this entrance, there is a warning sign that reads 'Dangerous Goods Storage'.

"This place ......"

The corners of Wood's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the person he was looking for, a heavy cocoon dweller who was extremely averse to human contact, he would have wanted to turn away now, because even here, he could smell a musty smell.

It can be said that ...... The living conditions were not much better than the sewers where the Sons of Obstruction lived, and there was a smell of rotting corpses and antiseptic antiseptics that prevented corpses from rotting.

……

Unbeknownst to Wood, someone was peering at him through a pinhole monitor as he surveyed the passage.

It wasn't a big room, and judging by the random setting, it wasn't supposed to be a hospital security room, and even the surveillance footage showed only the passage at the entrance where Wood was.

Three men in the room were playing poker, and one of them turned off the alarm at the table and looked at the surveillance screen.

"Why are there imps again?"

"Imp? That little imp named Rentaro? The other person turned his head when he heard this: "If it's him, you don't need to report it, it's an acquaintance inside...... Well. Before he could finish speaking, he saw Wood on the screen looking at the passage.

"It looks like a boring little ghost who ran here to play, do you want to go down and chase him away?"

"It's just a little ghost, don't worry about him, I feel very eerie when I go in that place, and it won't take long for the to run out." The eyed man waved his hand casually: "I don't know when such a day will end, the mad scientist inside hasn't come out for a few months." ”

"Hahaha, it seems that the last time I came out, I ran out to stock up on food because I was so hungry that I collapsed."

Another man with a somewhat tall body frowned: "Be quiet, don't forget that that person's military rank is very high, and he is still the main person in charge of our Tokyo District protoenteric research, there are some things we can say in private, don't be listened to by others." ”

The other two looked stunned and nodded at the same time.

……

Looking at the door carved with the image of the terrifying demon in front of him, Wood pushed the door and walked inside.

The room was surprisingly spacious, with a smell of mint aromatics, underwear, lunch boxes, and lost everywhere; But that's not the weirdest thing, the weirdest thing is that the whole room is filled with all kinds of bottles and cans full of liquids.

The liquid was soaked in the carcasses of protosagulars, and some of the testing equipment was casually thrown aside.

"Welcome to Hell, little ghost!"

The eerie voice suddenly came from behind Wood, and Wood couldn't help but sigh when he heard it, doesn't choosing this product really scare his little girl?

And the scene he saw when he turned around made Wood deepen this view.

Wood's eyes were met by the corpse of a man, with a sleek head with visible marks of plucked skin, deep sunken eye sockets, and a strange smell of antiseptics.

"Huh?"

Looking at Wood's flat reaction, the voice at first seemed to be aroused: "Little one, aren't you afraid?" ”

Wood stared at the corpse and said, "I'm just afraid of dying." ”

"Hehe, conscious imp." As he spoke, the corpse was casually thrown onto the bed on the side, and if he hadn't missed it, Wood remembered that the whole room seemed to be just this bed......

This thing can't sleep with a corpse every day.

Behind the corpse was a woman in a floor-length casual skirt and a white lab coat.

Her skin was almost as pale as Wood's, her perennially unwashed hair gave off a strange smell, and her bangs were too long to cover half of her eyes, but if you looked closely, you could see it.

This woman can be called a beauty completely.

Sumire Muroto looked at Wood carefully for a few moments, then bypassed Wood and took out the plate in the microwave and tore off the plastic wrap.

Suddenly, a rancid smell came out, and the sticky substance on the plate was a dark purple color, similar to sticky cake, but judging from the obviously abnormal color and the gurgling sound on it, it was very ominous......

However, Sumire Muroto took a spoonful and put it directly into her mouth, looking at the dark purple liquid flowing from her mouth, Wood suddenly felt his stomach roll a little......

"One of the four sages, Sumire Muroto, who is known as the 'strongest mind', eats this kind of thing every day?"

Muroto Sumire made a move in her hand, and looked at Wood with a slight frown: "Who are you?" ”

- The Four Sages.

This is the collective name of four of the world's top scientists ten years ago in order to save their homeland from being invaded by protozoa.

If you put it ten years ago, when the original intestines were warned, there may have been many people who knew about it, but in recent years, few people have known about the existence of the Four Sages, and even the special soldiers researched by the Four Sages have become a legend whose true or false is unknown.

However, Wood knew that this was not just a legend, because he had just killed one of the special soldiers, namely Kujo Shingen.

And the madwoman in front of her, who lives in a room that has been privately renovated in the hospital, enjoys 'playing' with corpses, and has sloppy living habits, is one of these four sages, the original supreme person responsible for the New Human Creation Project.

Sumire Muroto, one of the world's top four scientists and known as the world's strongest mind, is said to have been able to apply her knowledge 100% in just three days after reading the entire library.

Although Sumire Muroto is no longer working on projects to transform soldiers, she can also be said to be one of the most influential people in Tokyo.

However......

Such a terrible character, but in this basement he sleeps with a corpse in his arms and eats pig food.

Wood didn't reply, but showed the black iron ring on his wrist, pressed the red button on it, and the whole bracelet suddenly enlarged and fell off.

Muroto Sumire watched this scene with interest and did not interject.

"Can you make this thing mass-produced?" Wood didn't talk nonsense either, and went straight to the point.

"Little brother, why should I help you?"

Sumire Muroto casually set aside the finished plate, then stepped forward to take the suppression ray from Wood's hand, "Let me ask, what is this thing for?" ”

"Suppress the rays."

Wood didn't take it back, but let Sumire Muroto take it.

"Suppress the rays?"

Muroto Sumire was stunned for a moment: "Suppress or something?" ”

Wood directly retold what the stinky old face told him to Sumire Muroto, and then told Sumire Muroto about the effects of Xiaoya and others one by one.

Muroto's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he took the instrument directly from the workbench on the side, and then took out a piece of protosaltic flesh and began the experiment.

Wood was not in a hurry, and waited quietly.

After about half an hour, almost all kinds of formulas were written on several blackboards around Muroto Sumire, and finally he exhaled heavily and looked at the bracelet with a strange expression: "I take the liberty of asking, who developed this?" ”

Wood on the side said two words without thinking about it: "Dead!" ”

Anyway, the stinky old face doesn't exist in this world at all, and it doesn't make a difference if it's dead, so it can save a lot of trouble.

“…… Belch. ”

Muroto Sumire was stunned for a moment, and gave Wood a strange look: "It can be mass-produced." ”

"Can you do it if you let this ray permeate the whole city?"

"Diffuse the ...... in the city"

Muroto Sumire looked at Wood's eyes with a strange look, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Can you do it?" Wood didn't reply, but continued to ask.

"Yes, you can add this ray to the wall of a building to a street lamp." Sumire Muroto replied.

Wood breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could do it, it would be much easier to do the next.

"What you're going to do with this ray, I can vaguely guess."

Muroto Sumire glanced at Wood and casually straightened her messy hair: "But I advise you to give up, if this ray is used to build a city, it is indeed very suitable for the Cursed Son to live, but that is not something that a little devil like you can do, or even the Son of Heaven can't do it." ”

"I think I can do it with you." Wood spoke as he searched the room.

"Hehe, children are really naïve!"

Muroto Sumire sneered: "When you grow up and have a deeper understanding of world affairs, sooner or later you will give up this idea." Because then you will be able to see the incurable dark side of humanity, so I would be better suited to stay in this dark basement. ”

"Hmm."

Wood nodded in agreement, picked up a stick from the side, and smiled at Muroto Sumire, "Bear with me, I'll try to be as light as possible." ”

"Huh?"

Muroto Sumire was stunned for a moment, and before she could figure it out, Wood took the turn with a stick.

Plop ——!

"Where is all this nonsense?"

Carrying Sumire Muroto into the body bag next to her, Wood carried it and walked out, since she can mass-produce suppression rays, then she has to take it away if she wants to or not, rather than talking nonsense here, it is better to kidnap it in advance to save trouble.

……

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It's time for the pitch black to enter the finishing stage, and it's been a bit long to write in pitch black.