Chapter 120: Last Words

Almighty Cultivation Supreme

It is very likely that Philip has been transformed into a cyborg, which is equivalent to the news of death, which has devastated everyone.

This man was their main target, and now he is dead.

Wilde's will was suddenly depressed, and he leaned silently against the door, frowning, as if considering what to do next.

Levi breathed a long sigh of relief, then said, "Okay, then, is there anything else you can tell us next?" Maybe we can get your revenge. ”

The woman lying on the bed showed a miserable white smile, and her weak voice immediately sounded: "I joined Blackbird Heavy Industries four years ago, specializing in mechanical engineering. Last year, I was transferred here to work on semi-mechanization of biology. ”

"At that time, we actually had some results. However, the cost of biological semi-mechanization has not been reduced, and the success rate has been difficult to improve, which has always been a technical problem that we have been difficult to overcome. ”

"But after I was transferred to this institute, three months later, all the original professors were transferred, and the person in charge was Professor Winterling."

"After Professor Winterlin took over the work of the institute, our research and development progress has advanced by leaps and bounds, the success rate and efficiency of the production of semi-mechanized creations have increased several times, and the mortality rate of experimental subjects has been reduced to less than one percent, reaching the point where it can be mass-produced."

"Everything is going in a good direction, and I have the opportunity to move up the ladder and become a full-fledged researcher...... But who knows, this is just the beginning of all the nightmares. ”

"When the disaster struck, we also tried to activate emergency measures. At the time, we didn't know why the biochemical warehouses in Merlin Avenue and Clover were out of control, and we were still trying to find a way to remedy it...... Who knows, the day after the disaster, Professor Winterlin announced that the entire institute was closed. At that time, there was already a lot of panic that no one could leave the institute, and a week ago, when the Dark Order moved in, the bloody slaughter began. ”

"Aruman ...... Jessica...... Coutini ...... They were all dead...... All dead...... All...... Dead ......"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter.

Cai Yutong investigated, shook his head at everyone, and said, "It's dead." ”

The powder she applied to this woman's wound really had only an analgesic effect. Her physique is just an ordinary person, the wound on her broken left leg has not been properly treated, and her right hand, which has just been sawn off in half, has lost so much blood.

Massive blood loss was the cause of her death.

"What now?" Qian Long asked.

Wilde was silent.

Levi said, "Let's find 0172 first, maybe Philip left something there." After all, judging by what the woman said, there should be three more days between the deterioration of the situation and Philip's death. Three days, if you want to do it, you can do something. ”

With no objection, the group left the room and continued on their quest to find 0172.

In the process of searching, they also encountered a team of members of the Deep Dark Order transporting the bodies of three or four researchers they had just handled, and they easily solved them.

Unfortunately, they were unable to save any of the researchers alive.

"If you want to transform these people into cyborgs, why saw off their limbs in advance? Why not keep them alive? Shen Fu asked two questions, but no one could answer them here, and no one could delve into this evil technology of transforming living people into cyborgs.

Every room here is marked. Following the mark, they quickly found room 0172, which was also Philip's residence.

The door is locked.

It's hard for the witchers. If you don't feel too much movement, Shen Fu can split this door lock with a single knife. And even if he didn't, Cai Yutong was able to pry the lock open in a relatively short period of time.

After a moment, the door opened, and there was no one inside, only large patches of blood that had become dark red.

Philip was not here, and he was unlucky.

"Let's look for it." Levi said, "Let's see if we can get anything out of it." ”

Several people began to rummage through the cabinets, but the end result was nothing.

Frowning, Li Wei said, "It shouldn't be...... Wilde, you must now think about whether we have missed something. Philip should be leaving some news here. ”

"I'll think about it." Wilde's state of mind had recovered somewhat at this time, he thought about it for a while, walked to the door, and then stepped on the steps, twisting and turning to a corner.

He took a small dagger from his waist, struck it with the hilt, then replaced it with a blade, and cut it. After a few moments, he pulled out a piece of paper with some signs of damage from the wall.

"Sure enough, there is."

The low morale of the crowd was finally pulled back a bit, and Levi said, "Hurry up and think about it, so that we can decide what we are going to do next." ”

Wilde held the paper in his hand and opened his mouth to read: "If you see this letter, it proves that I am dead." ”

"I don't know who you are, but I wish we had the same philosophy."

"I can't say much about paper. Professor Winterling is a high-ranking priest of the Deep Dark Order, and he has reached at least the strength of the sixth development level, and he is probably only one step away from developing the element. ”

"Blackbird Heavy Industries' biochemical improvement technology comes from the Deep Dark Order. They made use of a lot of elements of dark magic to increase the success rate of the transformation. I don't know what special effect these elements of dark sorcery will have on cyborg creations, but I don't know what the exact situation is, but a lot of the experimental data is controlled by Professor Winterlin and the people of the Deep Dark Order. ”

"The Dark Order is involved in biochemical research, and it seems that they have a goal. I had seen some black earthen jars piled up in Professor Winterling's office, and he seemed to take this very seriously. At the same time, after the Dark Order was fully stationed at the Institute, they seemed to be collecting these jars. I don't know what's in there, or what they're doing with what's in it, but I found out that the jars had been transported to the central lab a day earlier, where the answers might be found. ”

"In addition, I have collected as much biochemical technology as possible after the participation of the Deep Dark Order, and put it in Lab B-204, hoping that this thing can be useful to you."

A piece of paper, full of this, without saying too much nonsense, Philip has explained everything he can as clearly as possible.