After a strong ideological struggle, it was decided to leave Suchak here for the first time, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong.

He turned off the switch that controlled the power supply in the elevator, and walked cautiously towards the big black iron door at the end of the tunnel.

The surrounding walls are covered with traces of artificial excavation, and it can be seen that when the group of little devils excavated here, they no longer pursued the regularity of the size, so that there were more and less protrusions on the walls.

The ground was covered with black black and inexplicable things, and I couldn't help but squat down and stain some with my hands, only to find that these seemed to be yellow paper that had been corroded by moisture.

This is more than enough to show that decades ago, even the walls of the tunnel in front of me were covered with paper symbols, as if they were unabashedly suppressing something.

There was a huge Japanese naval flag on the ceiling overhead, and the little devils seemed to want to use the national flag to embolden themselves.

After a long stay, I finally came to the iron gate.

I couldn't help but gently push open the black door with my hand, but the scene in front of me made me completely stunned, and my mind was blank for a while, and I didn't know how to describe it.

In the dim light, it was filled with all kinds of artifacts, many of which were so old that it was impossible to tell which dynasty or generation they were.

But looking at the color and corrosion on it, it is enough to show that these things are valuable and older.

Looking at these antiques, I seemed to understand the few artifacts I had found in the minecart at the beginning.

Could it be that the group of little devils dug such a deep tunnel just to bury these treasures scavenged from the ancient tomb in the ground?

This obviously made some sense, and I knew that I must have missed something, and I couldn't help but burrow into the iron door, only to find a very strange bronze box at the top of the pile of artifacts.

All sides of this thing are covered with eye patterns, and there are many strange patterns that have not been completely corroded.

I realized that there seemed to be something unusual about the box, and as I had carefully removed it from the pile of antiques, I suddenly heard the sound of slow footsteps behind me.

"Who!"

I was so frightened that I couldn't help but shout, but when I turned around, it was Suchak who had just been standing in a strange shape.

Looking at his resolute eyes, I suddenly realized that the Xinjiang uncle who had lived alone in the mountains of Xiangxi for six years in search of his daughter had returned.

"You...".

I was suddenly speechless as I held the box, not knowing what to say, his skin was as shiny as a newborn, and even the wounds he had suffered before were restored.

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel like I've been in a dream for a long time, and I can feel the changes in all parts of my body."

He couldn't help but frown, and picked up another stone on the ground and slashed his palm in front of me, just as I was a little surprised at what he wanted to do.

I only saw the bloody palm in front of me, but suddenly dense dots appeared, and finally the cracked wound healed little by little.

I gradually realized that Suchak was no longer the normal person I knew, and that these little dots were more like boiling cells, turning him into a mutant who was in a state where he didn't know how to describe it.

This is a scene of extreme differences in the evolution of human beings, along with the transformation of genes in the body.

"Do you remember your daughter?"

I don't know if Suchak in front of me can still be called a human being, but when I think of his daughter, I always feel that this guy should not forget the so-called family affection.

"Of course I do, and I can still feel her fluctuations, right near this tunnel."

Suchak's voice stunned me, this guy always made me feel something unspeakably wrong, but there was no malice in his eyes.

I gradually let down my guard, but I kept recalling the complicated calculations in the diary.

In fact, in this way, the group of little devils from decades ago have already carried out research on human genetic engineering, and those ghost warriors may be failures on the road of evolution.

What they want to get the real finished product is the "evolved man" like Suchak in front of them.

I was a little overwhelmed by the box in my hand, and I always felt that in addition to Suchak in front of me, this delicate and strange copper box also contained some unknown secret.

But no matter how quietly he tried to exert himself, the box could not be opened.

Suchak, who was a little farther away from me, seemed to see my predicament, and he reached out for me to hand him the box.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally did it.

Unexpectedly, the box quietly cracked a crack in his hand, and he looked into the gap as if he saw something extremely strange.

Suddenly blood flowed from my eyes, and then I will never forget the scene in front of me.

His body seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of incorrect mutation gene, so that the bare skin on his body suddenly cracked, and struggling eyes covered his upper and lower bodies.

This scene reminds me of the strange old man stored in a specimen bottle, except that his eyes were sewn up by the little devil back then.

Suchak in front of him seemed to have been disturbed by the cells in his body, and a strange and unknown mutation had occurred.

I was almost so frightened by the scene in front of me that I almost went crazy, he was full of eyes, but now he was staring at me in a blink of an eye.

"Run!"

The only thought in his heart in the face of unknown fear, he even abandoned Suchak and ran back to the elevator desperately.

In the corner, there is only a piece of human skin tissue that has receded, and if you don't experience it yourself, who can believe that a person has actually developed an evolutionary mutation under the stimulation of some kind of drug.

I don't know what Suchak will become, and what the hell that group of little devils studied in the tunnel decades ago, but suddenly there is only one thought left in my mind, and that is to run.

As soon as I turned on the start switch of the elevator, I heard a rush of footsteps, and through the glass wall, I could see Suchak, who was full of eyes, running towards me at a high speed.

In the dim light, his legs changed, and he could even cross a distance of two or three meters with a single step.

The strange voice was still shouting at me, as if trying to make me stop, but I was already overwhelmed by the fright.

How dare you stop and face Suchak at this time.

It wasn't until the elevator finally started moving upwards that I couldn't help but reach out and rub my head, and it always felt like it was incredible.

Looking at Suchak through the glass, he only saw that his body seemed to have undergone strange changes, and he was forcing his psychological defense line to the brink of collapse all the time.

In such an environment, I even had to abandon him, and I can't forget the scene when his eyes were full of and he kept blinking at me.

After a few big breaths of calmness, I had to force myself to recall the previous scene and try to clear the confusion in my mind.

He first discovered the strange face of the inverted human face, and then Suchak, who drank the potion, appeared the biggest paradoxical mutation in the history of biological evolution.

The finger at all of this seems to be the experiments that took place here decades ago, as well as the strange events recorded in the diary.

This time, I couldn't help but open the diary again, and through the translation over and over again, I noticed that through the above records.

The human experiments of the little devils seem to have yielded great results before the miners mutated and rioted.

While digging tunnels and searching for uranium ore, something seemed to have come across in the underground tunnels, forcing the already unrelated experiment to stop.

I seemed to have figured out something all of a sudden, and I figured out the ins and outs of the matter in my mind little by little, and I couldn't help but guess.

The group of little devils must have been divided into two parts in the tunnel, one part was responsible for mining uranium ore and antiques in the ancient tombs, and the other part was through the innocent laborers in the labor camp to carry out inhumane human biochemical experiments.

One day, those laborers suddenly came across something while digging, and the appearance of this thing directly forced the experiment to stop, and even made the Japanese high-level have the idea of stopping the underground excavation.