"I'll go about my business first, you take care of her." Duan Luochen said.

"Can you do it alone?" Lin Hao asked.

"Don't worry, their combat strength is all pulled to the front line, and even a mutant is gone, who can stop me?" Duan Luochen left, and he was going to completely destroy the computer that had their genetic lock.

In fact, Duan Luochen didn't know that his genetic lock had already disappeared on that computer, and on that computer, only Tang Mengmeng and other mutants remained.

Although this is a good thing for Duan Luochen, where is Tang Mengmeng's genetic lock, even if the genetic lock of the two is not on that computer, Duan Luochen will destroy the broken computer.

That computer brought a huge shackle to his apocalyptic career, and that shackle has been with him to this day, and today, it will be broken.

Fortunately, Duan Luochen's speed is very fast, and that laboratory is not far from here, and there is a sign on it, which says Mutant Management Room, what a dazzling word, how many times has Duan Luochen woken up from his dream, the reason is his identity, this slave-like identity has been imprisoning him, today, he is about to break through the confinement and really fly.

Rumble...... There was a burst of violence breaking down the door, and Duan Luochen walked into the management room.

There were many people in the management room who watched in amazement as Duan Luochen walked into the room with two wings on his back, of course, they could only look stupidly, because they were just ordinary people, and they had no ability to resist.

Duan Luochen obviously knew this, and seeing that these people didn't resist, he didn't kill them. At this moment, Duan Luochen is no longer on the same class as these ordinary people, killing them is no different from stepping on a nest of ants, but when you see a nest of ants on the ground, will you step on them casually? That's just something that naughty kids want to do.

Duan Luochen was not a naughty child, he was already an adult, and he had been an adult for many years, so he didn't do anything to these ants.

Looking at the computers in front of him, Duan Luochen had seen these computers from a distance when he came to the experimental building, these computers were always guarded by some people, they didn't let mutants approach casually, and Ye Wentian strictly forbade them to approach, even if it was an elephant.

Duan Luochen had fantasized countless times, how good it would be if he could enter this room and destroy the computer and data inside, but Duan Luochen didn't dare, maybe he had this ability, but he was not proficient in computers, he didn't know if Ye Wentian had a backup, and if there were other means to recover the damaged data inside.

Today, he forgot about these things, and all he wanted was to destroy these computers.

"I'm afraid that if you have a backup, I'll destroy all the computers on your floor, and I'm afraid that if you recover, I'll kick the hard disk and smash it, see how you recover." Duan Luochen said as he waved his wings, he didn't use an alloy knife, because he suddenly found that his wings were better than alloy knives, he used his wings as a knife, and when he slashed it, the computer in front of him immediately became sparse.

At this time, Duan Luochen began to face up to his own strength, it turned out that his strength was already so strong.

Looking at the parts on the ground that had been shattered into slag, Duan Luochen stepped on one foot after another, one foot after another, as if he was not relieved. After stepping on it, there was even an incredible feeling that this sharp blade that had been hanging on his head for so long was trampled by himself so simply? Is it really that simple, so easy?

A sense of unreality filled Duan Luochen's brain, but everything was true, he really solved the sword that had been hanging on his head, and from then on, it was no one else who decided his life, but himself.

The ordinary people in the room all watched this scene quietly, they were far away from Duan Luochen, the wings could easily split the computer, and they thought that the wings could also easily split them with their brains.

None of the ordinary people in the entire room spoke, and they didn't even dare to make a move, they were afraid that their own movement would attract Duan Luochen, a demonic god, and one of them swallowed a spit, but felt that his voice was too loud, so he closed his eyes and was frightened for a long time, until the person next to him said: "Let's go, don't close your eyes." This person slowly opened his eyes, and it turned out that Duan Luochen was really gone.

In a certain place on a certain floor, this room is dedicated to those who are disobedient, and there are all kinds of torture instruments in it. If Duan Luochen saw this room, he would definitely recognize it immediately, because he had also been imprisoned here.

This room is usually guarded, and it is also guarded today.

Guarding this room are two ordinary people who look very relaxed, because they are taking care of a mutant, and it is a mutant whose crystal nucleus energy has been sealed, this mutant is no different from ordinary people, unable to use crystal nucleus energy but carrying a modified body, which will make the body more and more tired, and now this mutant person's physique is not even as good as ordinary people.

So it's always ordinary people who take care of these mutants, because mutants aren't needed.

The two ordinary people took out a Hongta Mountain, which was the cheapest kind, and the whole cigarette looked extremely worn, crooked, and broken in some places, obviously this cigarette had been stuffed into a pocket for a long time without the protection of a cigarette case.

But just such a cigarette that ordinary people can't look down on, the two guards hold it very precious in their hands, as if it is a delicacy that was finally found in the apocalypse.

The two are playing a children's game, rock-paper-scissors.

Finally, one of the soldiers won, and he said happily, "Then I will come first." ”

"If you want to lose the bet, you can come, come on." The second soldier said reluctantly.

The first soldier took out a plastic windproof lighter and slowly, as if he were holding the most precious thing in the world, and put the cigarette in his mouth.

The sound of a lighter sounded, and a small flame rose up, and the soldier slowly put the small flame onto the smoke, and then intoxicated and took a deep breath. When the second soldier saw this scene, he seemed to be anxious, and when the first soldier spit out the second-hand smoke, he said anxiously: "Give it to me, it's my turn." ”

The second soldier took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the nicotine in his lungs.

"How do you feel?" Suddenly, a man asked.

The second soldier thought that the first soldier had asked, and without thinking about it, he said, "I think it's the best smoke in the world if you cross the river for me now." ”

After the second soldier answered this question, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, he had been working with the first soldier for a long time, and the first soldier's voice was not like this at all.

The second soldier looked back in some surprise, and then saw a dark figure with a head in his hand, which was the head of the first soldier.