As he spoke, Wu Kong stepped forward and spun around the glass pillar, he knocked east and west on it, and he was so bold that I felt disgusted even looking at it, let alone approaching. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"How's it going, did you find anything?" I asked.

Wu Kong shook his head and walked towards the corner of the laboratory, where some beige rubber pipes were stacked and surrounded by stagnant water.

Wu Kong picked up the tube on the ground, sniffed it in front of his nose, and then said to me, "Do you know why the liquid in this biochemical tank is yellow?" ”

Before I could give any answer, Wu Kong continued: "This should be considered a semi-finished product, and the nutrient solution required is also different from those experiments, so it is placed here alone, I guess their next plan is to cultivate this type of blue-headed stick on a large scale, although I don't know its specific power yet, but just looking at the size is enough to make people fearful." ”

I stepped forward, deliberately bypassed the thick glass pillar, and asked Wu Kongdao, "Are these people really developing biological and chemical weapons here?" ”

Hearing my question, Wu Kong suddenly had a thrill, as if he had thought of something, and he said excitedly: "Yes, the word biological weapon is not appropriate!" This can only be considered an attacking creature! ”

I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked, "Did you think of anything again?" ”

Wu Kong's face gradually sank, and he looked around with an elusive look, and said to me: "The reason why the green-headed sticks turn people into zombies is because they are parasitic in the human body, and this mutation is not contagious, which means that there will be no bacteria or viruses to spread. You mentioned the word biochemistry just now, and I suddenly thought that the research here could be related to viruses, such as this big bug, which can spread some kind of deadly virus! ”

Hearing this, I suddenly became a little nervous, Wu Kong's analysis is not groundless, looking at everything here, it is difficult for people to associate it with a good place, and the only idea is these green-headed sticks and zombies.

"Then why don't we get out quickly? If such a big secret is discovered, they will definitely kill us! I said.

Wu Kong signaled me not to get excited, calmly glanced at the two ends of the aisle, and then said to me: "Don't rush out, use your brain to think about it, if this kind of research is really being done here, then why did you choose the location below the Hunting Spirit Village?" ”

I seemed to understand what he meant, so I said, "Is it the subject of the experiment?" ”

Wu Kong snapped his fingers, "That's right, it's not just to hide, but more importantly, to experiment with those villagers!" ”

"But didn't you say that all the people in the village are undead?"

"This statement is relative, they are of course undead compared to normal people like us, but in this underworld otherworld, they are also flesh and blood beings, but some physiological functions are different from ours, so there is no problem with experimenting on them!" Wu Kong explained.

I know he's saying it's all speculation, but it sounds so logical that I can't find any other way to explain it.

"So in this way, all the plots above, including the loop, were designed by the people hiding here?" I asked.

Wu Kong lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said slowly: "Since it is an experiment, the most important thing is to ensure that all parameters remain unchanged, so as to obtain effective experimental data, I estimate that these people gave some instructions to the villagers through some means, so they returned to the beginning again and again......"

Speaking of this, Wu Kong suddenly stopped, he stood motionless, his eyes staring straight ahead, I said in my heart, it shouldn't be evil, right? Or is he an NPC and suddenly breaks down?

After a while, Wu Kong trembled, and suddenly his face showed a look of horror, only to hear him tremble and say, "Wait, this is a fictional world!" ”

I was confused by this sudden remark, and I hurriedly asked him what he had in mind, and he said, "This village is never daylight, it is always night, so it is very likely that it is a virtual space designed, and we are all people who accidentally entered here." ”

Originally, I wanted to refute him, after all, such a thing as virtual space only appears in movies, but after experiencing so many strange things, I have to start to re-examine the world and my own cognition, and I can't make any judgments on Wu Kong's point of view.

I suddenly remembered a thought in my mind: this place was going through a kind of regressive time. I put this idea out there, after all, in the world of the undead, nothing can be viewed in a general way.

Wu Kong nodded thoughtfully, saying that there was also such a possibility. But no matter what, we must leave this village as soon as possible, and after rescuing Yang Tianxia, we will immediately look for an exit!

Looking at the giant blue-headed stick in the glass pillar, I broke out in a cold sweat, everything here makes people shudder, if this underground research institute is really developing biological and chemical weapons, then what does it have to do with ghost towns?

When this thought just came to mind, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside, I was startled, and immediately became alert, Wu Kong grabbed the bamboo stick and walked carefully to the aisle, but as soon as he went out, he immediately retreated.

I stood beside him suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wu Kong leaned into my ear and said softly: "There are too many people! ”

As soon as the words fell, five people in white coats appeared outside the door, all of them wearing glasses, wearing strangely shaped masks around their necks, and all wearing white gloves on their hands.

"Isn't it just five people, and they still can't fight, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen heavily armed people suddenly emerged from behind them, wearing uniforms, holding batons in their hands, and their waists were straight, like security guards.

"What now?" I asked quietly.

"Don't ask me, I'm not an immortal!" Wu Kongdao.

The security guards didn't speak, they just looked at us, as if they could kill us with their eyes. Just then, one of the security guards pulled out his pistol and raised his hand to point it at us.

Wu Kong and I immediately subconsciously retreated, until we hit the glass pillar before stopping, standing in place and not daring to move, Wu Kong threw away the bamboo stick, and made a gesture of surrender.

Although Wu Kong's stick is good and his skills are very agile, he is still not as fast as a bullet after all, and at this time we are like a turtle in an urn and a fish caught in a net, and there is no way out at all.

The security guard's gun was not put down, still staring at us, as if we owed him money, and in the stalemate, a man in a white coat came out from behind the security guard with the gun, he pressed the gun, and whispered a few words in the security guard's ear, and the man put the gun away and took out the baton.

Wu Kong seemed to have a comprehension, and suddenly rushed out from my side, he picked up the bamboo stick on the ground, and swung it at the glass pillar, I was startled by his move, and when I was wondering, I caught a glimpse of the white coat's panicked expression from the corner of my eye, as if he had lost his soul.