I don't know how long it took, Wang Bangbang opened his eyes in a trance. He felt a little bumpy. There was an unreal roar in his ears, as if he had heard the propellers of a helicopter. He was wearing a respirator and trying to lift his head, but several black-clad men in heavily armed breathing masks next to him turned their heads to look at him. It didn't stop, and the head continued to twist to the side. Wang Bangbang closed his eyes tiredly again. fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Bangbang woke up again, this time there was a white expanse around him, and he seemed to see a huge surgical lampshade. There are a few people in blue cleaning suits who are busy. He struggled to see clearly ... However, he passed out again.

Wang Bangbang had a nightmare in which he dreamed that he had fallen into hell and was tied to a star-shaped shelf. Countless fingers slashed and tore at him like sharp blades. Some faceless monster cut off pieces of flesh on him. He watched as his flesh was cut away, leaving only his skeleton. He wasn't dead, though, he cried out in terror, but from the skull rushed out a distorted hellish roar. Eventually, his skeleton was set on fire, and he seemed to see "himself" in the flames from God's point of view, burned to ashes. A crimson and hideous foot stepped on it, trampling his bones with the embers into ashes...

He woke up, sat up, and realized that he was dreaming. Coming back to his senses, he looked around. This is a transparent glass room. He was lying on the only bed in the middle, with various instruments attached to his arms. Among them, the one that was ticking, he knew, was a heartbeat monitor.

At this time, Wang Bangbang noticed that there was a person in a blue cleaning suit next to the instrument who was watching him and watching what the instrument was recording. Then the blue-coat pressed against a device by the door and said something inside.

After a while, a man with glasses in a black military uniform stood outside the door, and a person next to him entered the code for him, opened the door, and the man walked in slowly. If Zeng Tian abandoned here, he would definitely not be able to hold back his killing intent. This man is the hottest figure in the high-level of the Eastern Kingdom, the spy leader who single-handedly founded the Blackwater Camp and destroyed him with his own hands, the jade-faced butcher: Ji Donglai.

Wang Bangbang looked at Ji Donglai who came in in confusion. Ji Donglai smiled kindly at Wang Bangbang, stretched out his right hand with white gloves, and Wang Bangbang subconsciously reached out to shake him. "Wang Bangbang, welcome back from hell." The corners of Ji Donglai's mouth turned up slightly, which was a smile.

Looking at this polite Ji Donglai, Wang Bangbang was in a trance, but suddenly involuntarily fought a cold war. At this time, Wang Bangbang was shocked to find that his left hand. It has become a robotic arm.

"Biomimetic engineering. Graphite microbiota is bioenergetically powered, and nano-scale neural connections are available. Isn't it any different from your own hands except for the touch? ”

Wang Bangbang was surprised to see that his originally broken left hand had become a mechanical hand, and he moved each finger palm, like the fingers of his arm.

Of course, the wonder of this graphite bionic hand is not limited to this. Later, you will gradually realize it. Now, you come with me. Ji Donglai said in a commanding tone.

Wang Bangbang propped himself up and got out of bed, and a face was reflected in the operating mirror next to him, most of which were familiar to him, but on the left side of the skull, the hair was shaved, and even part of the scalp was peeled off, covered with a round metal plate, connected to two metal tubes, all the way to the left shoulder.

Wang Bangbang was so frightened by his image that he stepped back and tripped and fell to the ground. The two people next to him hurriedly came over to help him up. I saw Wang Bangbang's hands fluttering, and a staff member on the left hand side was hit in the cheek by a limp, and the whole person was almost knocked away. Fell to the ground for a long time and couldn't get up. He shouted in panic, "What have you done to me??! ”

Ji Donglai walked in front of Wang Bangbang coldly. "When we found you, you had lost too much blood in your broken left arm, your left rib was punctured, and your lung lobe was punctured. Not to mention that the arteries of the heart branch were also traumatized。。。。。 Wang Bangbang, do you think you can survive at no cost? ”

Wang Bangbang looked at Ji Donglai, who was looking down at him, the overhead light was too strong, and he couldn't see Ji Donglai's face clearly. But Ji Donglai's "price" is surging in his heart

"Where's Haiqing?" Wang Bangbang asked in silence.

"She's fine, it's just a tear in the back shoulder muscles, which has long healed and is being placed on the other side." Ji Donglai replied.

"Is this Ben Cheng? So you saved us? Wang Bangbang got up and asked Ji Donglai, who turned around and left.

"No, this is the Central Research Institute." Ji Dong didn't look back.

"What, what did you bring us to the Hub?"

Ji Donglai looked back at Wang Bangbang expressionlessly, "You have come into contact with the 'source', you should be glad that you are still alive." In the past few months, anyone who has come into contact with the 'source' of infection. It's already a corpse now. Even if it's okay now, it's impossible to let you go when both of you have already been in contact with the source. ”

"It's called 'Source.'" Wang Bangbang muttered to himself.

Turning around countless experimental rooms, Wang Bangbang saw many terrifying things, including countless humanoid and non-humanoid monsters, and some pale people wearing hospital gowns. Wang Bangbang is sure that those are not patients.

Finally, I walked to an elevator, which opened, and I was greeted by several armed people wearing breathing masks. Carrying a gun, standing on both sides. Wang Bangbang is sure that those guns are definitely not models. Ji Donglai and Wang Bangbang walked into the elevator, and the black-clothed man next to them entered in turn and started the elevator.

"Wang Bangbang, I'm Ji Donglai from the Special Operations Department of the Central District, and your existence is now a secret to the outside world. Now, in my capacity as Commander-in-Chief of the Special Operations Division, I have requisitioned you. In the elevator, Ji Donglai said to Wang Bangbang.

"From now on, everything for you will be in charge of the Special Operations Division." Ji Dong said, and the black-clothed people around him stepped forward, restrained Wang Bangbang's hands, and took out the handcuffs to be handcuffed.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Wang Bangbang's heart suddenly. was about to struggle, and was confronted with a rifle butt from the man in black, plus a punch in the stomach. Wang Bangbang knelt on the ground. With a click, his hands were cut backwards, and a pair of hands were handcuffed.

With a 'beep', the handcuff lamp, which was thicker than Wang Bangbang's calf, turned from green to red, and it was completely locked. Immediately, Wang Bangbang felt that his eyes were dark, and a black cloth hood was put on his head。。。。。

Central Special Zone, Einsatzgruppen basement. The black hood on Wang's head was removed, and then two military-looking men in camouflage uniforms came to remove the handcuffs for him. Wang Bangbang adjusted to the light, looked around, and found himself standing in a training ground. A strange man was flipping through the information, and glanced at Wang Bangbang coldly. "Special Operations Group Reserve No. 0023, I will be your instructor Tie Wei Chi from now on, forget the name Wang Bangbang. 0023 is your only name in the future. ”

"Why? You never asked me if I agreed or not. Wang Bangbang became excited.

"Why? You know you're meant to be a dead man. It was the Special Operations Division that saved you, you were originally a nobody at the Bincheng garbage dump, when and how you died. It's not something you can control. Now, the Special Operations Service feeds you, nurture you. All you need to do is give your life to the Special Operations Division. Get trained and survive the training. Become a useful pawn. That's the price you can pay for still being able to talk and gasp. The lieutenant paused, drew the gun on his waist, and the muzzle of the gun was against Wang Bangbang's forehead. Or, I'll kill you right now, and you'll be separated from the Special Operations Division. ”

Wang Bangbang looked at the muzzle of the gun on his forehead and lowered it. He didn't know what it meant for him to bow his head, and the tragic fate of his life took a turn.

"Where's Haiqing?" Wang Bangbang asked unwillingly.

"The Special Operations Division has other arrangements, as long as you complete your training, I am sure you will meet again soon." The lieutenant put the gun into the holster.

Wang Bangbang didn't speak again, he raised his head and looked at the sky, the dark and cloudy sky was like an iron cover, extending to the faintly visible city wall in the distance, like a huge cage.

Outside the training ground, there is an office inside a glass-walled building, with no decorations, gray walls, simple lighting, an integrated encrypted desk with a safe, and a solid wood bookcase with paint off. Ji Donglai was sitting at the table, and in front of him, there was a bald old man in a white coat with glass glasses reflecting light. This person is Wang Bei, the director of the Plateau Research Institute and the pioneer of the Dongguo Gene Warrior Project.

"How's that, can it be safe?" Ji Donglai asked Wang Bei, who was flipping through the information in his hand in front of him.

"What they brought was just so useful." Wang Bei didn't seem to answer Ji Donglai. "The combination of nanotechnology and source, this is a major breakthrough. The disordered proliferation generated by the source will be suppressed by the programmed nanorobotic worm, and it has reached equilibrium, and the technology of the sea country has matured. Judging from this tube of programmed nanorobotic worms, the genetic warrior has begun mass production. ”

Wang Bei continued to say feverishly: "In this way, the last link of the gene warrior is also completed. Now it's up to the old fellows at the Central Council to decipher the programming of nanobots, nanoworms designed to devour the genetic molecules of organisms, and it's hard for me to imagine how they can multiply themselves. But once it's done, all the trial parts on my side can be completed. At that time, we will also have our own 'Superman'. But after all, the trial body is not yet complete. Wang Bei pointed to the sky, "The attenuation period of the 'source' is shorter than imagined, and even if the attenuation period of an ordinary amount of nuclear radiation is scattered in dozens of square kilometers, it will take decades of attenuation period to become weak." As for the 'source', the decay period is only three months. After three months, even if the radiation is still in the human body, the monitoring will be within the range that the average person can tolerate. In the gamma shielding area, he needs regular injections of the 'source' for radiation supplementation, at least once every two months. Otherwise, the nanoworms in his body will devour his mutated gene chain, no, even his entire body. ”

Ji Donglai smiled slightly, "This is better, before the central side can fully make programming nanoworms, this is the best situation." A weapon under control is an excellent weapon. ”

In the Special Operations Division, in an enclosed building in the southeast corner, Hai Qing looked out at the fence of the patio, a prison-like place that was more of a concentration camp than a training ground. Haiqing underwent various tests, she got up from the operating table earlier than Wang Bangbang, as a first-hand witness of this incident, she was told that there were two options: 1. Like Wang Bangbang, undergo surgical transformation and join the special operation team. 2, the secret can't be passed on, she needs to be destroyed.

Where are the two options? She had no choice but to choose to undergo surgery. Her surgery is simpler than Wang Bangbang's, first injected into the source, and after 24 hours of nutrient supply, she began to inject nanorobotic worms into major organs and bone marrow, especially the bone marrow injection needs to be carried out in a state of absence of anesthesia and wakefulness. That kind of sharp pain Haiqing didn't want to try a second time. In this concentration camp, in addition to training, it was still training, and training continued without falling.

In the concentration camp, Hai Qing finally understood what the current catastrophe was all about. She looked up at the sky outside the patio and smiled self-deprecatingly, freedom... It didn't exist in the first place. The freedom that I have pursued with confidence is so ridiculous. Outside the shielded area, the 'free' people may now be a walking corpse with no sense and nothing but killing. The dark clouds in the sky are the greatest prisons. Beneath this sky, there is still the so-called light. Similarly, Hai Qing has no name, his concentration camp code name: 0022, like Wang Bangbang, was assigned to the reserve of the Special Operations Division, 0022 touched the logo of a crow embroidered on his chest clothes.

"Wang Bangbang, are you still alive?"