", open the door! Hurry up. Amazingly, the "monster" roared under his voice outside the deadlocked door, and he slammed it hard, "Hurry up! ”

"The 'Old Man of **' is a human being?" Wang Kunzhi's first thought was that this compartment was not soundproofed, and the sound inside could also be heard outside.

The twenty-eighth was about to open the gate, and the locks of the gate were unlocked layer by layer, and the color dimmed a little, "One hundred and nine." He muttered excitedly.

"Holy!" Wang Kunzhi stopped him and complained in a low voice, "You connected to the system? ”

"That's right, the global network doesn't ...... at all," replied the twenty-eighth, but was interrupted by changes in the environment.

The whole room gradually became transparent, as if the walls surrounding them did not exist at all, One Hundred and Nine, who had lost a lot of muscle tissue, leaned weakly in the air directly in front of him, and slammed into the non-existent wall with his stump from time to time, leaving blood marks in the air, his body was recovering rapidly, and his skin quickly wrapped the flesh exposed to the air, and there seemed to be no other monster beside him, but it just didn't feel right.

"This is Four." The color of the gate was close to pure white, and the blood stains floating in the air split into two halves and flew towards both sides, slowly disappearing when they reached a point.

"Black." The pronunciation of the one hundred and nine is a little problematic and has a vibrato.

"Give you clothes." Wang Kunzhi took off his robe, anyway, he still had "body armor" to cover his body, and the body of One Hundred and Nine was almost torn to pieces by the machine monster, not to mention the clothes.

Several tentacle-like strips slowly descended behind the man in front of him, and Unaware, One Hundred and Nine was about to step into the small room where the other two were hiding from the cyborg monsters.

Wang Kunzhi discovered them. "No wonder it feels that way." He closed the door quietly.

"What is this!" Twenty-Eight also spotted the tentacles hovering above One Hundred and Nine, and he didn't have time to observe, roaring angrily, and pounced on the man.

He crashed into the "air",

One hundred and nine watched as the air in front of him transformed into a hard substance, and the two humans disappeared before his eyes.

"! What did you do! Twenty-eight overreacted, turned around and swung his fist and hit the bridge of Wang Kunzhi's nose firmly, his bones cracked, and his nose tilted to the side.

Wang Kunzhi was not angry, and the bridge of his nose quickly stood up.

He quickly brought down the angry Twenty-Eight, "Don't make a sound. Look outside. ”

Twenty-eight quieted down, and at this point, the tentacles could be observed more closely. They appear to be blue glowing metal, but in the cracks of the metal, there are tangled muscles. One Hundred and Nine was suffering maddeningly, so he didn't notice the parasitic humanoid cyborg monster behind him and the tentacles hovering around him. A few seconds later, when it became clear that the two of them could not open the door again, the tentacles stabbed into One Hundred and Nine's body. In the screams of One Hundred and Nine, his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

One Hundred and Nine screamed, dragged away by the metal tentacles, desperately trying to grab anything he could touch, but there was nothing around, so he could only scratch at the ground with his fingernails, which broke apart and left blood marks on the ground.

"What is this?" Wang Kunzhi asked, "Are you responsible for transforming these cyborgs?" ”

"Yes, we've never built a robot like this." Twenty-eight seemed very haggard, and he sat with Erlang's legs crossed, squinting his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Wang Kunzhi fiddled with the tools in the room of less than fifty square meters, which was a laboratory and could not provide the need for housing.

"Damn! Damn it! Twenty-eight roared to his feet, smashing around the room, precious lab equipment reduced to piles of sparkling scrap metal in a matter of seconds.

"The system doesn't execute?" Wang Kunzhi's tone seemed to be very proud, and he himself was puzzled.

"No, say we don't have the mandate." Twenty-eight muttered, as if he was more emaciated.

"This room is controlled by artificial intelligence." Wang Kunzhi canceled the transparent function of the room, "Food and water." ”

"What food and water?" Twenty-Eight looked around, trying to find something useful.

"That machine can't synthesize food and water?" Wang Kunzhi patiently explained, "Yes, no." "Failure was expected, of course, so he didn't care.

"What should I do?" Twenty-eight smiled bitterly.

"By the way, I'm out of the restricted area for two and a half days." Wang Kunzhi shrugged his shoulders, "I met a ......"

"How's it going outside the box?" Twenty-eight interrupted him, and listening to the tone he seemed happy to hear someone go out.

"That's not important," Wang Kunzhi shrugged, "The key is that I met a man outside, he is about 30 years old, and his name seems to be Zhang Zhiyu." He said he designed the cyborgs, but I think he's pretending, really, he's smug when he says that......"

"Wait, be specific." Twenty-eight found a primitive cabinet, "Well, come here, I'm not at the level of opening a cabinet that doesn't belong to me." Say what, yes, Zhang Zhiyu, how can he describe it? ”

Wang Kunzhi easily opened the cabinet, and there was only a mess of documents inside.

"Look, there's nothing, just these broken papers." He suddenly remembered what the twenty-eighth had asked, "Uh, what did you just say?" ”

"Man, tell me more about what he said."

"He didn't say anything, but just triumphantly hinted at the half-machine creatures we modified, the metal spiders and robots that were everywhere out there." Wang Kunzhi snorted.

"It's possible, it's possible." Twenty-Eight was serious, "These cyborgs are all manufacturing methods, the human raw materials provided by the forbidden area, those criminals and psychopaths, and everything else that can be obtained. God knows whose manufacturing methods were. ”

"What do you mean you can get?" Wang Kunzhi grabbed a few words that No. 28 said inadvertently.

"Don't you know? For the sake of you're not in charge of this, I forgive you. Twenty-eight raised his eyebrows, "I won't repeat it, you hear it very clearly, and you can understand it." By the way, I have a problem, there are no humans here other than the experimenters, and there are no outsiders at every time they receive the goods, only the test subjects who are completely unconscious in those specific rooms, and they certainly don't count. ”

"By the way, wait, we have also received instructions," Wang Kunzhi waited until the 28th to finish speaking, and continued to speak, "That voice is normal." ”

"Yes, it's weird, and besides, have you seen the megaphone and the person who spoke?" Twenty-eight hits the nail on the head.

"Never." Wang Kunzhi had to admit it.

An announcement appeared on the modified corneas of the two men at the same time, a red message floating directly in front of their eyes.

"What is this?" Twenty-Eight asked instinctively.

This time, the message was just a few words: 24-hour recovery.

"What is this?" Wang Kunzhi frowned, "It's not even a sentence." And it doesn't mean anything at all. ”

"Now, 14.28." Twenty-Eight is also trying to understand, "But what should we do?" Somebody's got to fucking send this stuff. ”

Wang Kunzhi paused for a moment, "You said we should leave here?" He converted the walls of the room into transparency.

"Get out of here?" Twenty-Eight's reaction was overacting, "No way! ”

"Twenty-four hours." Wang Kunzhi repeated, "What does 'recovery' mean? ”

"I'm not going to leave here!" Twenty-Eight almost screamed and roared.

"You will!" Wang Kunzhi said calmly, "I just left, nothing happened, it's almost the same as the forbidden area!" ”。 He projected a map of the entire forbidden area onto the corneas of the two men, and the image was visualized in front of his line of sight, and when zoomed in, he could even observe every moving monster.

"No, never think about it!" Twenty-Eight's face was full of horror.

"You'll have to get out of here sooner or later!" Wang Kunzhi remained silent, he searched the "territory" of all the released monsters in the core of the forbidden area, and began to draw a road map that could reach the elevator unscathed, "God knows what 'recovery' represents. ”