Chapter 7 Green Bamboo and Mosaics

In order to put aside the distracting thoughts, Tang Yun shook his head, and his feet were a little faster. But he was confused again, if he really managed to escape, how could he live to be worthy of these thirty-nine brothers! What kind of way of life is required?

Tang Yun would not go looking for the Tang family, because subconsciously he had very complicated emotions about the Tang family, and something must have happened there that made him extremely depressed.

For example, the current scene of running for his life was like those nightmares, which had appeared countless times in Tang Yun's dreams. But in his dream, he did not escape from the concentration camp, but from the gloomy and depressed Tang family. The mutilated memory made him feel very aggrieved, many clues could not be connected to a line, the truth was in front of him, but it was hazy, like a light veil that could not be pierced, and the feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

The sound of slowly approaching footsteps in his ears made Tang Yun have to slow down, and he hid in a corner of the corridor, and the discussion of the two of them floated into Tang Yun's ears.

"I heard that there seems to be one missing when the corpses are counted, do you say that it ran away or was blown into slag by a grenade? The smashed hole in the back wall of the cafeteria felt a little wrong. ”

"Who knows, I haven't been able to connect to the central control group, last time I asked that damn four-eyed to carefully check the line, and I knew that the mill was ...... But it's better to relax, it doesn't matter what, in that kind of scenario, that kid will definitely be blown into scum if he doesn't start the engine. Once the energy is used, it will still be a death under the backlash. ”

"But those bullshit experts are really ruthless, and there are a few kids left who are not dead, they really don't give treatment, just watch a bunch of little children swallow in front of them, this kind of person we will not provoke in the future."

"The experiment is over, and the samples are supposed to be cleaned up, which can be regarded as saving them trouble. And think about it, after all, this experiment was a failure, and the experimental specimen died in the riot, isn't it better to explain than to be comforted by them? In this way, at least a few small fortunes do not have to be calculated on the cost of experimental failure when reporting. ”

One of them suddenly lowered his voice, "But I always feel strange, the experiment should not be stopped at this time, I heard that it just got an amazing thing, it seems to be related to these micro engines, why did the experiment stop at this time......"

"There's a fart relationship with the engine.,Fuyuko personally did this.,The above let me put that thing directly on the first generation of biochemical beasts.,I'm not afraid of destroying the first generation of biochemical beasts.,I can't continue to optimize X-12 when I turn back! When the time comes, not to mention how those biochemical experts make trouble, those buyers who come from extraordinary sources will also have to blow up the pot! ”

The guy who followed pulled his hand out of his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette, and smiled. "Hehe, it's our business to fry the pan or not? You two really have spare work, worry about that, the buyer doesn't need us to carry it if he's in a hurry, and we don't have our share if the experiment is successful, don't care about his uncle's ......"

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All dead? Are they all really dead?

Tang Yun was shocked beyond comprehension when he heard the previous paragraph, and he didn't even listen to the latter paragraph too carefully.

Even though this was all expected, really hearing the news still made Tang Yun's brain blank in an instant! He ducked sideways in the shadows, shaking heavily.

No way, it's never true! Tang Yun comforted himself so much, forcing himself to believe that none of this had happened, but it was obviously not effective.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Tang Yun finally came back to his senses before being discovered, and he panicked into an exhaust vent. But even if Tang Yun was still a boy, he still looked very stupid under the influence of that heavy anti-gravity suit, so that the space inside the exhaust vent became very crowded, but in order to hide, he could only drill into it regardless of his chances.

In an uproar, the wall of the pipe that had been in disrepair for a long time was broken, and Tang Yun fell straight down.

He covered his head with his arms and pursed his lips tightly to keep himself from making a sound from the sudden weightlessness. But at this time, Tang Yun, who was speechless, vaguely heard the surprised cries of those patrolling prison guards.

The speed of the slide became faster and faster, and countless small wounds were also scratched on his body, which was hot and painful, but Tang Yun still couldn't help but not activate the light energy engine. That kind of power destroyed the body even more, and the pipe wall finally disappeared at the end, and Tang Yun fell out of the vent heavily.

The moment he landed, Tang Yun suddenly turned on the engine, and his body was covered with a metallic luster while tumbling and unloading, and then he slapped heavily on the ground, and couldn't help but snort, I don't know where blood gushed out of his chest and abdomen, and finally broke through his throat and overflowed from his mouth.

Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Tang Yun had already put on a fighting posture very cautiously. Because in this dark space, he smelled an extremely dangerous aura.

Whoosh...... Whoosh......

The rapid wheezing of beasts, the smell of beasts mixed with the smell of rotting corpses, filled this dark space together.

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Chen Hanyu, the person in charge of the Apocalypse concentration camp on the Kemia Star, was waiting cautiously in front of the large light curtain that was one person tall at this time. Due to the time difference between the two planets, he only received the news in the early hours of the morning that Dean Shen Fei, the supreme leader of the Apocalypse Research Institute Headquarters, wanted to communicate with him by video.

The concentration camp on the planet is just one of the many secret residences of the Apocalypse, and although he is the supreme person in charge here, there are many personnel levels between him and the mysterious dean. Moreover, the apocalypse itself is a taboo in the entire Silver Wing Galaxy, the identity of the dean has not been disclosed, and the name Shen Fei is even more false than seven or eight out of ten. It was of some significance for Dean Shen to have such a direct contact with himself, and he couldn't help but be careless.

The signs on the large light curtain to search for signals gradually stabilized, and a picture as large as the actual scene slowly turned from virtual to real. This is a very simple office, and in terms of style, it is even worse than Chen Hanyu's office.

Dean Shen was dressed in formal clothes and stood straight in front of the light curtain. His face is obscured by the instant mosaic, which is not too special, but the emerald bamboo behind him is a little eye-catching.

The communication signal passes through the transmitter, satellite, relay station and the satellite gate built on wormhole technology, and then transfers to the other party's satellite and receiver with a delay of nearly 10 seconds. So much so that Dean Shen stood silently and straight in the picture for a while, and because of the mosaic, he couldn't see his facial expressions, which made Chen Hanyu feel very depressed, and he couldn't help but feel a little pale when he thought of the boy who rebelled before.

The signal was finally connected, and Dean Shen's image moved.

"Your face is not very good, I just want to personally ask for the news of the parasitic sample, you don't have to be so nervous." Although there was no need to be nervous when he spoke, his low and condescending tone made Chen Hanyu feel more pressure in his heart.

"There is no problem with the parasitic sample, I followed your instructions, temporarily used the first generation of X-line biochemical beasts as the host, and placed it on the prototype of biochemical beasts, you didn't give me more permissions, and I didn't dare to start researching it without permission."

The irregular lattices on the mosaic flashed, and Dean Shen on the other side of the light curtain seemed to nod.

"Did you notice anything wrong?" Dean Shen raised his hand and rubbed his chin, and the silver-gray Tianqin brand watch in his hand flashed in the picture. As Chen Hanyu, of course, he knows how much this hand-made old-fashioned mechanical watch is worth, but this detail does not mean anything, how many things in this Silver Wing Galaxy will not be affordable by the director of the Apocalypse Research Institute.