Charles's words instantly hit Professor Bedley, and his pupils dilated rapidly, like a bolt from the blue.

In terms of political and situation changes, he is far less sensitive than the dean of the institute, and he does not understand why the dean clearly said that the new government needs the support of the institute very much at this moment, and why he secretly acts against the institute.

However, Professor Bedoli did not continue to question that since Brigadier General Charles was so sure, it would be very foolish to refute him in person.

These two men were ostensibly persecuted because they were common enemies and stood on a united front, but they continued to work on mutations with their own agendas.

They continued to deal with the mutants in a variety of ways, and after getting more and more improved protective suits, the soldiers first used their flamethrowers to deal with the mutants at the entrance to the Sivar mines.

Then, under the brains of Professor Bedoli and biology experts, the mutants encountered poison gas crisis, strong acid and alkali corrosion, and sunbathing experiments......

Even biologists had the whimsical idea of cutting the meat of the mutant and soaking it in a high-concentration sodium chloride solution, and then observing under a microscope what changes in the cell structure of the pickled mutant and the ordinary variant.

In the end, they concluded that both poison gas and sunlight can slow down the mutants' movements, and that prolonged exposure to sunlight can cause damage to the mutants, mainly in the form of weakened defenses.

The lethality of strong acids and strong alkalis against mutants is a little weaker than that of flame barbecue, and the effect of strong alkali is more obvious than that of strong acids.

From this experimental conclusion, Professor Bedoli concluded that the shell of the variant has similarities with geological elements, because strong alkalis can corrode glass, that is, silica.

And all kinds of rocks contain a lot of silica and oxygen.

So when a new solution emerges, the poor mutants are ruthlessly swept away, unaware that humans are just as madly obsessed with destruction as they are.

No, it might be said that humans are far more powerful at destruction than mutants, except that they rarely destroy aimlessly, but with all sorts of high-sounding reasons.

In the past few days, the soldiers have completed the cleaning of the surface variants, washing the air and ground in the mining area with alkaline spray.

Professor Bedoli then chose to use animal tests to test whether there are still special substances that can mutate people in the vicinity of the Sivar mine.

By the time the newborn puppies did not show symptoms, biologists determined that the surface of the mine had been cleared, leaving the troublesome bottom of the mine.

Of course, it was only a matter of time before the soldiers in protective suits pulled the lift up from the bottom of the cave before the soldiers in protective suits entered the mine......

The man, who had long since disappeared, was lying intact on the iron platform!

The hazmat suit on his body was long gone, but the person was breathing steadily, and no trace of mutation was found.

The soldiers quickly spread the news to Charles, and tied Bill tightly for fear that he would suddenly turn into a monster and attack the others.

"Report!"

When the messenger soldier found Charles, Brigadier General Charles was writing a work report, and there were some letters stacked next to his makeshift desk, which was enough to show that he was very busy.

He didn't look up, still writing.

"If there is something to say directly, I am busy, if it is a matter of clearing the mining area, you can go directly to Professor Bedoli to solve it. ”

"No, Brigadier General Charles, there is something very important and urgent to report to you!"

"Mr. Cliff has found it!"

"He's alive and hasn't mutated in any way!"

Smack-

Brigadier General Charles instantly bounced off his chair and his ink pen fell on the table, his eyes full of shock and incredulity.

"Are you talking about Mr. Cliff, that Williams Cliff?"

"Absolutely, he didn't know why he appeared on the cable car at the bottom of the mine, although he was in a coma, his heart rate and breathing rhythm were all normal!"

The messenger reported loudly, loud enough to be heard outside the door, and Charles finally recovered from his shock, his hands resting on the wooden tabletop, his brow still furrowed.

"You said that you found Mr. Cliff in the cable car deep into the mine, but he has not mutated, could it be that this Cliff was born with a special constitution and can be immune to ......?"

"Who saw Williams Cliff and learned that he was alive and unmutated?"

After muttering and muttering in thought, Brigadier General Charles quickly asked the messenger soldiers.

"It's just a group of six of us, because there are a lot of mines in the mine, and you just gave us the task instructions this morning to clean the mines in small groups. ”

"I see, now you go back at once, and secretly put on Mr. Cliff's protective suit and carry it out, and don't let anyone else know. ”

"In the future, if someone asks you, don't say that you found Cliff in the mine, just that he crawled out of the mine and has been recovering in the woods outside the mine. ”

"Yes, Brigadier Charles!"

The messenger returned to the Sivar mine as quickly as possible with Charles' new instructions, and Charles also put away the desk letters and work reports, and walked out of the temporary office.

The sun was shining, the air was tense and stuffy, and the soldiers were all around, and the makeshift station was completely under the control of the military.

Brigadier Charles went straight to Professor Bedley's location, and he wanted to tell the professor the good news of Cliff's return, and as for the explanation, for various reasons, whether it was telling the truth or concealing it......

He still needs to think about it.

Professor Bedley was still revising the drawings of the hazmat suit, and there was a lot of work coming from Brittus, and leaving the capital had disrupted his original plans.

Now that the affairs of the mining area can finally be idle, he has to quickly make up for the things he owes.

There was a knock on the door, and Professor Beddo's assistant slowly opened the door, and saw Brigadier Charles hurrying to greet him, and Professor Beddory immediately put down his work and greeted the chief who had nothing to do.

"Brigadier General Charles, please take a seat, what is going on, you actually came to me in person?"

"Don't sit down, it's urgent, you can pack up your things and come with me immediately, the soldiers have found Mr. Cliff, and he is safe and sound!"

"What!?"

Hearing Brigadier Charles's words, Professor Beddory reacted even more than him, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, as if he was about to swallow an ostrich egg!

"You mean Williams Cliff has found it?"

"Didn't he die in the mine due to ether gas and mutants, and even if he didn't die, he should have become those mutants who couldn't distinguish the individual at all, why did you suddenly tell me he was fine!"

"I've written to the dean, asking him to inform Mr. Cliff's friends and prepare for his funeral, and if he's alive, ......."

"Isn't the Institute going to fulfill the contract with him again?"

The fact that the director of the Royal Norwegian Academy of Natural Sciences has attracted many people does not mean that his right-hand man, Professor Bedoli, also has this kind of mind.

"Anyway, that's what happened, Mr. Cliff will be back soon, and I heard that he is still unconscious, probably using his strength to escape from the mines......"

"Let's go see him first, maybe he remembers everything that happened and tells us how he survived in an area full of mutants. ”

As the soldiers drove the steam wagon back to the temporary transit station as fast as they could, Charles and Bedoli had waited anxiously for a long time.

When the soldiers in the hazmat suit thoroughly disinfected Bill, they helped him change into clean clothes and wash his messy mid-length hair.

Cliff was still a little resistant, but in order to avoid unnecessary infection, the nurse who changed his clothes wore rubber gloves and happened to have no physical touch.

When Professor Bedoli and the biologist saw the white-washed Cliff, they also touched him with gloves to check if he was really alive......

Suddenly, the man on the bed opened his eyes and stared at the biologist in front of him......

"Hey, I saw it, I heard it!"

"You know what, I see???????? THEY'RE JUST ΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞΞ ......"

"Hahahahaha, the world is not at all what we see and hear!"

"The world is ╅╅╅╅╅╅╅......"

"Hey, what kind of garbage expression are you, are you listening to me!"

“......”

"I said are you all crazy, why do you all have to look at me, don't you understand human language, I'm sharing the knowledge of subverting the world with you!"

"Hey!"

The moment Bill woke up, he quickly grabbed the biology expert's sleeve and looked him in the eyeballs with his hands dancing, and kept saying a lot of strange sounds that humans couldn't understand.

Brigadier General Charles stood behind Professor Bedoley, frowned and secretly tugged at the corner of his coat, muttering in a low voice.

"I said, Professor Beddoley, you see Mr. Cliff suddenly become like this, is he crazy in the mines?"

"Well, it's possible, or it's possible that Cliff inhaled a lot of ether gas and caused brain damage, of course, this is just my guess, in fact, Mr. Cliff's mental state is ......"

Professor Bedley's words were not loud, but the size of the lounge was equally small, and the sound was clearly heard in the ears of everyone present, except Williams Cliff, who was still holding on to the biologist.

The room is made of synthetic wood planks on all sides, and there are only two single beds and simple small shelves, and the beds are only white sheets and duvet covers, and there are blue and white striped cotton pillows.

Bill was still muttering about the world and pronunciation he didn't understand at all, his face was full of excitement and excitement, his eyebrows were constantly flying, and his hair was swaying from side to side with his head.

Pale golden eyeballs were so anxious that they popped out of their sockets, and Bill grabbed the biologist's collar so hard that his gaze had to meet his own.

"Did you hear what I'm saying, I'm just saying????????????????????? ......”

“?? ⊙?? §?? ......”

Bill spoke more and more, from a few intelligible words to a bunch of inexplicable pronunciations, and he looked at the person in front of him with great anticipation.

It's just that when Bill finally realized that the person in front of him was indifferent to what he said, and even his eyes were full of escape and embarrassment, he was furious!

There seemed to be a burst of red light in his eyes, and the power retained by the black blood made him easily grab the man who wanted to escape, and he began to shake hard!

"What do you mean!"

"Why don't you speak, are you questioning the truth of what I'm saying, or are you looking down on me!?"

The frail and well-mannered expert also had gold-rimmed eyes, and even his glasses had one leg crooked under his earlobe under Bill's shaking, and his throat was tightened by his collar until he couldn't breathe.

"Let it go...... Open ......"

When the biologist seemed to be about to die, Brigadier General Charles motioned for the soldiers to pull away from the violently and unusually agitated Cliff.

They had just waited to see how far Bill was getting sick, and the brief observation had led everyone to the same conclusion.

Williams Cliff is really crazy.

Not only did he speak madmanic words, but he also had severe mania and delusional symptoms, and now when the soldiers tried to separate him from the biologist and touched Cliff's arm, he squirted sour water all over his stomach without warning.

This crazy guy's mental illness has reached a certain level of horror and needs to be sent to a psychiatric hospital immediately, probably everyone thinks so......

The room smelled of rancidity, and as he vomited, Bill felt the pain of being stirred by a spinning blade, which calmed him down a little.

Wiping the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, Bill leaned back into the mattress, and the male nurse next to him re-covered the quilt with a look of extreme sympathy.

The mournful eyes saw that everyone in the room was at a distance from the bed, and the man who dared to ignore himself just now was coughing desperately on the side, and the male nurse was helping him to calm down.

Bill stopped talking, and looked at the people in the room, and suddenly felt strange, and there were several of these faces that he felt very familiar with, but he couldn't remember the names.

"Strange, what's wrong with my brain?"

"No, if I really have a problem with my brain, then I won't realize that there is something wrong with my brain, so there is nothing wrong with my brain. 」

"It should just be a memory problem, have I had a brain injury recently?"

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and neither Brigadier Charles nor Professor Bedley expected that Cliff, who had escaped death, would be so crazy, and it was difficult to ask him now.

After about ten seconds of silence, Professor Bedoli looked at Brigadier General Charles, and then at Bill, whose eyes were full of doubts and suddenly said nothing, and slowly spoke.

"Cliff, do you know what you went through before you were in a coma?"

"Pre-coma ......"

"Have I been in a coma recently, how do I not know, and haven't I been talking about it, I see? ▽∞ㄍζ......"

“?????????? ......”

“з'D?? ......”

Bill was again obsessed with speaking a language that no one understood, and Professor Beddory and Brigadier General Charles glanced at each other and nodded their heads to conclusion.

Williams Cliff is literally insane.