Chapter 687: Black Matter Underground

The technology of using saltpeter to make ice has long been spread to the outer wall area, and it is not surprising that there are ice piles here, Dudian's eyes fell on the metal cabinet, and when he looked through, there were bottles of metal bottles with strange shapes, the thickness of his fingers.

He stepped forward and punched a metal cabinet, smashing the cabinet open, reaching out and grabbing one of the metal bottles inside, unscrewing the bottle, and suddenly a strange fragrance wafted out, the smell was exactly the same as the magic jelly he had obtained in the dragon clan.

He looked down and saw that the golden liquid in the bottle was the divine pulp!

"Good!" He turned to the two people next to Poland and said, "Wrap up all the divine pulp here and give you five minutes." ”

The two men's faces changed and they looked at Poland.

Poland couldn't help but say: "The magic pulp in this is all our reserves for this month, and you want them all?" ”

"Can't you keep it for you?" Du Dian snorted coldly: "Hurry up, after more than a minute, I will cut off one of your hands!" ”

The two of them were so frightened that they couldn't care about looking at Poland anymore, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the cabinet. They took out a bunch of keys from the drawer under the table next to them, and according to the number on the keys, they opened the cabinets one by one, and they were sweating in a hurry.

As the two collected the elixir, Dudian distracted himself from the surface to guard against reinforcements that could arrive at any moment.

Soon, the two of them took out all the divine pulp and put it into a huge black bag like cloth and plastic, which was full of bulge, Du Dian raised his hand and estimated that there were four or five hundred catties, and he asked casually: "How many minutes have passed?" ”

One of the middle-aged men turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "One, one minute......"

"Okay." Du Dian raised his hand and swiped it, and with a pop, an old man with gray sideburns standing next to him had his arm broken at the shoulder, blood pouring from side to shoulder.

Poland didn't expect Dudian to make a move when he said it, without the slightest hesitation, not even a pretentious gesture, as if he was just pulling out a weed casually, he was shocked and angry, and more afraid, and said: "You, you regard life so indifferently, really, really ......"

"If you feel cruel, I can help him attach his arm, and you can cut off his arm." Dudian glanced at him.

Poland was stunned, and his face immediately turned red and he trembled with anger.

The old man hugged the wound of his broken arm, his lips turned white in pain, and he almost fainted.

Dudian ignored it, walked out of the room with a huge black bag, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard a sharp cry coming from the ground, as sharp and piercing as a metal whistle. He looked down and immediately saw an irregular pile of faint heat sources in the direction of the sound source.

He was a little surprised in his heart, he had noticed the heat source reaction in this place before, but at that time this heat source reaction was still an oval sphere, in his guess, it should be the cub of a certain monster or the eggs that were about to hatch, but at this moment, the position of the heat source, the oval spherical shape was gone, but turned into a thin irregular shape, like a puddle of mud.

He was a little curious, what kind of creature was this, and it could change its body form at will?

It suddenly occurred to him that the heat source was on the eighth floor underground, and according to what he saw when he attacked, this doctor was working on the eighth floor of the basement, that is, the deeper he went, the more advanced the experiments he did.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and walked down the corridor.

When Poland saw Dudian going down, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly said, "You still want to go underground?" ”

"It's rare to visit, how can you not visit without visiting?" As he spoke, Dudian hurried downstairs, quickly reaching the eighth basement floor, and then walked straight down the corridor towards the room with the irregular heat source.

As soon as Poland came down the stairs, he saw the direction in which Dudian was running, and his face could not help but change, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Dudian noticed the Polish expression behind him, and his heart was even more curious, he kicked the door open, looked at the irregular heat source in the room, and was stunned for a moment, this room is the appearance of a laboratory, there are many test tubes in it, and soaked experimental materials, but in the middle of the room, there is a huge transparent glass tank, about three meters in diameter and two meters high.

At the bottom of the glass jar, it was pitch black, and a black mass wriggled inside, as if trying to squeeze out of the gap between the glass jar at the bottom and the ground.

The muddy black substance seemed to be alive, and after Dudian suddenly kicked in the door, his body rippled, and the frequency of squirming became faster, and at the same time it made a sharp sound, and then from its center, it slowly wriggled and raised a fist-sized black mass, like a head, and like its eyes, standing quietly, as if looking at Dudian.

Dudian had the feeling of being stared at, and the feeling of this gaze was not friendly, full of evil, and murderous intent, like a ferocious beast staring at him. His eyes flashed, judging from the environment here, this thing should be an experimental object of this monster research institute, but he had never seen a monster in this form, and it was not recorded in the monster atlas.

"What is this?" Dudian asked Poland, who was chasing after him.

Poland saw the black substance in the glass jar, his face changed, and when he saw Dudian asking, his mouth was slightly bitter, but he didn't expect to be noticed by the young man in the end, but what made him a little glad was that judging from the young man's reaction, he didn't seem to recognize it.

He immediately said: "This is the Black Stream, our experiment, but it is only a semi-finished product, and it has not yet been completed." ”

"Really?" Dudian noticed that his eyes flickered before answering, most of this words could not be taken seriously, he squinted slightly, and said, "This thing is life?" How is it made? What is its function and what is the purpose of making it? ”

His barrage of questions went fast, and he stared at Poland as he finished speaking.

Poland's face changed slightly, and it was okay for him to make up a name casually, but it would take a little time to think about it if he wanted to make up something else. He saw Du Di'an's eyes burning, as if looking directly into the depths of his heart, he suddenly felt a little nervous, lying was not what he was good at, and now he felt that he didn't know where to start, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It can be regarded as a kind of life, but the intelligence is relatively low, similar to ordinary cattle and sheep, it is made of a mixture of monsters and other materials, the specific process is too complicated, I can't finish it for a while." ”

"What was the purpose of making it?" Dudian immediately asked repeatedly, not giving him time to think.

Poland's whole body tensed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It is mainly used for exploration, its perception is relatively keen, and it can be used as a tamer to explore the deserted area." ”

Du Dian felt his accelerated heartbeat, squinted slightly, and said, "So, its attack power is relatively weak?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Du Dian stepped forward and kicked on the glass jar, which seemed to be transparent, but it was actually extremely hard, but fortunately, when he made a move, he was full of strength, and with a bang, he kicked out a hole, but no glass shards sputtered out, but instead concave into it like an iron sheet.

When Dudian's foot kicked in, before he could withdraw it, the black substance seemed to sense something, and something bubbled up on his body, stretching out a series of black whisker tentacles, wrapping around Dudian's feet.

Dudian immediately relented, turned back to Poland, snatched the severed arm from the hand of the old man behind him who had his arm severed, and threw it into the hole in the glass jar.

The old man stayed on the spot, picking up the severed arm, hoping to pick it up again in the future.

The severed arm fell into the glass jar, and the black substance immediately surged, like an excited child, making a squeaky sound, and the liquid of the whole body surged to the severed arm, and soon wrapped the severed arm, and the black whiskers that had been wrapped around Dudian immediately pierced into the severed arm, and the next moment, the skin on the surface of the severed arm quickly dried up, and the already old arm became even more withered, and the complexion became dull, giving birth to dark spots, like the hands of a dead corpse.

Du Dian's eyes narrowed slightly, sucking life? He seems to have seen such a situation somewhere.

……

Don't wait~