"Jump. Jump. Jumping"

It is a room of only about 10 square meters, and the dim light bulbs illuminate the whole room, and it is not difficult to see that this is an operating room.

The operating room was messy, smelling of blood, with bloody gauze and cotton balls everywhere, and surgical equipment scattered all over the place. It's hard to imagine what ever happened here.

In the middle of the room there was a bloodstained hospital bed, and when I looked at it, there was a person lying on the hospital bed, this person was wrapped in gauze, and his body was lying straight on the hospital bed, like a mummy, although he could not see his face, but judging by his size, this person was a man.

The previous sound was the sound of the gauze being stretched, and as the gauze was stretched, the man sat up suddenly, looking around his body vigilantly.

"Whew." After confirming that he was the only one in the operating room, the man relaxed his tense nerves and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that the man raised his left hand, as if he wanted to rub his temples, but at this touch, the man immediately noticed that something was wrong, and through the gap in the gauze, the scene that entered the eyes really surprised the man.

"How so?" The man struggled to stand up with the handrails beside the bed, as if he was tied to an iron ball on his legs, and walked with difficulty.

"You. . . What have you done to me? When he saw himself in the mirror, the man seemed to be crazy with a novel[y][b][d][u], and kept hitting the mirror on the wall with his right fist wrapped in gauze, even if the gauze on his fist was red with blood, he didn't care at all.

As the mirror shattered, the man seemed to have not finished venting the anger in his heart, as if he was enchanted, and kept beating all kinds of things in the operating room.

Looking at the overturned hospital bed and the equipment that fell to the ground, the man's mood gradually calmed down, and he came to the broken mirror again, the man quietly looked at himself wrapped in gauze, raised his right hand, and removed the gauze in circles.

"I. I. Who is it? "The man's face in his twenties is not delicate, but on the contrary, it gives people a sense of masculinity, black eyebrows like a sword, and his strong body is covered with scars, especially on the chest.

"Who the hell am I?"

The man paid no attention to the scars on his body, and it was more important to know who he was than to the scars. The man kept beating his shaved head, his expression was extremely hideous, revealing all kinds of pain.

As the man continued to thrash his head, some images gradually came to mind.

"Qin Hao! The survival of the world is at stake in this mission, and the consequences of failure are unimaginable. The man could not see the face of the person he was talking to, as if there was an invisible layer of smoke blocking his vision, and he could only listen to his voice, not look at him.

"The superiors have clearly instructed that this person is the most suitable person to modify genes, and only succeeds, and if it fails, you will all be buried together." The picture changed again, in the operating room, there was a semi-conscious man lying on the hospital bed, and if you looked closely, the man seemed to have been injected with some kind of drug, although he was struggling, but he had no strength to resist. In front of the hospital bed, there were six doctors standing side by side, including five men and one woman, and in front of the six people, stood a middle-aged man in black, the man was wearing black sunglasses and his face was cold. The words came out of the mouth of the man in sunglasses.

As soon as the man in sunglasses finished speaking, the picture changed again, and at this moment, the man on the hospital bed seemed to have regained a trace of strength, although his mind was still confused. But the man could feel the room shaking violently, and at the same time! The doctors in the room kept wailing, as if they were going crazy in the face of an unimaginable disaster.

But these memories are like a steel cone, piercing into my mind, and the more I think of it, the more painful it hurts. At this moment, the man in the chaotic operating room was holding his head and did not want to live, and his feet were constantly leaning against the wall.

"My name is Qin Hao, my name is Qin Hao, where am I from, where am I from?"

Qin Hao thrashed his aching head as if he was enchanted, but no matter what, he couldn't remember a trace of the past.

As the clock on the ground ticked and ticked, after an hour, Qin Hao's mood gradually stabilized, Qin Hao took a deep breath, looked around, and prepared to leave the operating room.

However, when Qin Hao held the doorknob, the scene that caught his eyes completely shocked Qin Hao.

"Damn it! What the hell did they do to me? Qin Hao stared blankly at the right hand placed on the doorknob, but the injury caused by the constant hitting of the mirror was gone. Qin Hao whispered in his mouth, did not open the door, but turned around and picked up a scalpel on the ground, and slashed it his arm.

Blood continued to gush out, that is, in about three seconds, the unthinkable happened again, only to see that the part cut by the scalpel was healing rapidly, leaving only a thin scar.

Qin Hao threw away the scalpel and stared at the thin line scar on his arm with wide eyes, his expression indescribable.

Wushan is a large mountain around Kaipu City, the strange rocks on the mountain are towering, almost no people come here on weekdays, because it is called an ominous place, occasionally there are corpse trucks to throw unclaimed corpses into the wilderness, and wild beasts often haunt here, feeding on dead corpses.

Wushan at night looks eerie and terrifying, and sometimes the roar of wild beasts adds to the horror of Wushan.

There was no one here on the winding mountain road of Wushan, but at this moment a white corpse truck drove to the top of the mountain, the headlights made Wushan bright, but it failed to give people a sense of security, because as the vehicle moved, the lights swept over the deformed trees, giving people the illusion that the devil kept coming.

There are two people sitting in the corpse car, one old and one young, the driver of the car is a teenager, but the young man does not have the slightest vitality, like a living dead, a skinny body, as if a gust of wind can blow it away, holding the hands on the steering wheel gives people a feeling of leather wrapped in bones, without a little flesh. Although the old man was not as thin as the young man, he was not much stronger.

Although the old and the young have some contrasts, they have some similarities, both of them have no blood on their faces, and the dark circles under their eyes are very heavy, as if they have not rested for a long time, and there is a glowing round white spot on their foreheads, as if a glowing bead is placed in their foreheads. If you look closely, the old man's white spots are much brighter than the young man's.

The exposed skin of the two seemed to be dehydrated, and the dryness was very serious, and even some parts had been dried and cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out.

There was no one in the car who spoke, an old man and a young man with wooden expressions, and their eyes looked straight ahead.

"Parking! Stop the car! ”

When the corpse truck was about to drive to the top of the mountain, in the middle of the road, a man shouted and waved at the approaching corpse truck.

When he saw a person standing in the middle of the road, the young man stopped the car suddenly, and then walked out of the corpse truck with the old man and came to Qin Hao.

Through the light, when the two of them saw Qin Hao clearly, an old man and a young man looked at each other, and a trace of brilliance flashed in their eyes.

For such a move, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose, and the man frowned slightly, this feeling came very quickly, like a natural instinctive intuition.

The man was Qin Hao, who came out of the operating room, everything in front of him made Qin Hao unacceptable, and it can be said that the degree of shock was no less than the scene in the operating room.

The scorching heat was unbearable, and although it was night at the moment, the strange rocks under their feet did not emit a trace of coolness, and even made people step on it, as if they were stepping on a hot iron plate.

The trees had dried up and had run out of water, and their bare branches seemed to break when the wind blew.

Qin Hao forgot the heat of the stone under his feet, his mind was buzzing, it was hard to imagine what kind of disaster had happened to the once extremely beautiful earth. Now Qin Hao has only one thought, that is, to go down the mountain, maybe he can solve all the mysteries.

"We are corpse carriers, if you are not afraid of the dead, you can get in the car." The old man looked at Qin Hao, and the look in his eyes disappeared.

Qin Hao nodded and silently followed behind the two, but as he moved forward, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

All this seemed ordinary, but the moment the old man opened the car door, the young man next to the old man suddenly pounced on Qin Hao, hugging Qin Hao to death, only to see the old man pull out a sharpened iron rod under the seat of the car, turn around and stab Qin Hao in the abdomen very quickly.

All this happened very quickly, although Qin Hao said that he was a little precautionary, but the two of them cooperated very skillfully, and the time was also very accurate. was originally a weak young man, but at this moment, he was like a beast, with great strength, and locked Qin Hao to death.

Seeing the stabbing iron rod, Qin Hao subconsciously turned around violently, and then slammed the young man's head with the elbow of his right arm.

"Poof!"

When the old man found that the young man's back was rushing towards him, the iron rod that was stabbed out was difficult to retract, and the stabbing force was very strong, and the sharp tip of the stick passed through the young man's body.

Although Qin Hao reacted very quickly, and some teenagers blocked some strength for themselves, the tip of the stick also pierced into the waist.

The breathless young man fell to the ground limply, Qin Hao turned around, his face was not angry, but very calm, but under this calm, there was coldness and contempt hidden in his eyes.

"Why don't I have the slightest fear in my heart? I could feel this coldness and contempt for everything, as if I was used to seeing life and death, right?" Qin Hao secretly said in his heart, as if he had grabbed something, but he didn't seem to have it.

"You killed him, you killed me, human! You will pay the price, I will drink the blood of your body, and I will sacrifice my son with your mortal body. The old man stared at the dead boy, his body trembling, and while saying crazy words, he pressed his fingers to the white spot on his forehead.

Qin Hao's indifferent gaze stared at the old man in front of him, what the old man did was vivid, and at the moment when the old man pressed the white dot on his forehead, Qin Hao's heart suddenly rose a life and death crisis. This crisis is a hundred times more acute than just now.

"This. This can't be, how can it be? Qin Hao looked at the old man, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise.