The shrill alarm touched everyone's nerves, and an atmosphere of constant panic spread like a violent storm on the ground, enveloping the entire laboratory. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 amid the panicked screams and screams, many people were running back and forth blindly. The next moment, only to hear a burst of "get out of the way!" and "get out of the way!" accompanied by neat footsteps rolling from the depths of the corridor, a brigade of more than thirty heavily armed soldiers rumbled and rushed quickly.

Their clothing is no longer simply combat uniforms, and exoskeleton-like structures can be seen in the joints and key parts. The guns they were holding were obviously not ordinary firearms, with blue light extending from the butt to the muzzle. With a lot of light circulating, this equipment close to sci-fi style is definitely not just a look or decoration.

What's more important is that each of these soldiers has the blood of the second layer of the dragon elephant. In their eyes, a terrifying aura and a confused emptiness became one. The technological prowess of the Manchester Lab and the Tiberium Lab have fused together to create a truly combat-ready Super Soldier. These super soldiers not only have an improvisational self-mind, but also can communicate experience through neural networks, and can later share vision with nano-insect swarms, which is simply unreasonable.

The white-clad researcher is like a panicked chicken and duck, and these super soldiers are like a ferocious lion and tiger. They brushed aside the emaciated bean sprouts and rushed into the depths of the corridor with murderous vigour. And when these soldiers rumbled through the corridor like galloping horses, suddenly an indescribable brilliance pierced the floor of the corridor, it was Yang's Xuanshen Soldier Fetus. The Xuanshen Soldier Fetus cut out a circle as easily as cutting tofu, and with a click, the thick floor was easily lifted and thrown aside by one hand.

"We didn't break through the gate again, how does the intelligent system know that we have arrived at the core area?" Yang Qi flew out, shook his hand and exploded a few cameras, and then dragged out the old priest from the cave: "Could it be that the cave below is also monitored?"

"No way. The old priest shook his head and was very sure: "This passage was built in 1993, and it has not been used once since it was built, so how can it be possible to arrange a monitoring network." ”

"And how do you explain this chaotic situation?" According to her speculation, intelligent systems must come against her. She destroyed all the cameras, but there was no surveillance in the underground cavern, so she should still be in the B12 area for the intelligent system. Therefore, normally speaking, the enemy should immediately entangle a large number of armed personnel to take the B12 area directly, just enough to allow her to avoid the limelight and go straight to Huanglong.

But who knew that the intelligent system seemed to be completely fooled, and directly scattered heavy troops in the core area. What kind of rhythm is this? Is it really like Zhuge Liang who can observe the sky at night and make clever calculations?

Yang Qi closed her eyes and listened carefully, accepting the infinite sounds from all directions, as if a large net of sound had been opened. Then, she immediately frowned. These voices are really chaotic and chaotic, as if there is some crisis in every part of the entire core area, and everyone is screaming. After all, she is not an expert like Mrs. Sanmiao, and she can't grasp too accurate information except that she knows that something must have happened in this core area.

If you can't hear, use something else, she twitched her nose, and immediately noticed something: "It smells of blood-" She raised her head sharply, and her left hand instantly grabbed the old priest's shoulder: "It's in front!"

Well, the old priest only felt a strong wind rushing towards him, blowing his loose skin undulating, and his eyes were almost tearful, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The high-speed Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped, changing from extreme movement to extreme quiet. The old priest glared at his eyes and covered his heart, panting straight, this stimulation was too violent for him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Then, he saw a red hallway.

Red, red everywhere. In addition to the red color of the warning light, there is also the red color of blood. It was as if someone was spilling flesh with a large basin, and the corridor had become a picture of hell. Stumps, broken bones, splattered in all directions, all from human bodies.

Crunch, crunch, a monster emerges from the end of the hallway with a sound like a foot on raw beef. It looked terrifying, like a human stick that had had all its limbs sawed off and had four other arms attached to it. The four arms stretched out from its back, supporting it like a spider in a sea of blood.

It had a fangy mouth, a hideous and frantic face, crunching and chewing a mass of intrails of unknown nature. Dirty blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and it was completely inhuman. When the old priest found it, it also spotted the people on this side, and immediately let out a wild roar, and the limbs were straining, and they rushed wildly.

Bang, the sea of blood splashed waves, the monster jumped in the air and pounced, and the murderous breath completely suffocated the old priest's brain.

Then, Yang Qi slapped it casually, only to hear a snapping sound, and the monster flew out in a whirlwind, hitting the wall and turning into a large scarlet graffiti, adding a little more color to the hell picture scroll in this corridor.

The old priest's jaw creaked open like a broken puppet, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

Yang Qi pointed to the graffiti: "What is this?"

"This ......," the old priest replied instinctively, "this is a test ......"

"How do you clean up all this mess in your lab?"

"Uh......" The old priest was speechless, this is actually a new prototype of biological weapons, although it is still in the early stage of development, and it is 108,000 miles away from the final product, but it is not so unbearable. Just looking at the fact that this test can connect nerves, and it can rejuvenate four arms where there were no arms at all, which is already an incredible achievement. But looking at the debris of the wall, the old priest looked at Yang Qi with a little more shock in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that this girl was a subordinate of Jonathan, but now it seems that this may not be the case at all.

"I'm afraid that the red alert was not sounded because of me, but probably because of a major spill, which is a good thing in a sense. Let's go, the muddy water can be fishing, let's take advantage of this wave of muddy water to calm down and hurry up to find information!" Yang Qi didn't waste a second, grabbed the old priest and continued to stride forward.

At a gallop, Yang Qi walked all the way, and saw more chaotic scenes along the way. All kinds of demons and monsters have jumped out, and I don't know how many shocking biochemical experiments are being carried out in this laboratory.

Boom, boom, there was an explosion out of nowhere, and the violent tremor made the entire laboratory shake three times. There was a crackle, the lights flickered and went out, and it was clear that the power supply system was also under attack. The obscure lighting makes the already terrifying laboratory even more hideous, and the murderous aura surrounds it, which is even more terrifying than a horror movie.

"Whoa————!," a terrible howl came from around the corner, and a large mountain of flesh with strange stitches came out, and the howl came from the mouth of a wolf's head attached to its shoulder.

It has to be said that in terms of eliminating rejection reactions, the results achieved by this laboratory are truly astonishing. If there is a knowledgeable medical scientist here, he will catch this suture monster at all costs, because it has the key to overcome the medical problem of "changing heads".

But Yang Qi is not a medical scientist, so she just lifted a kick and kicked it in the stomach of this toothy and clawed stitch monster. The terrible wolf howl came to an abrupt end, and the mountain of stitches flew away with a strange whizz, and it was only a long time before a dull echo of "dong" was heard. Qi Meng slammed his teeth, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the watermelon bursting in his mind.

"Not quite right. It can be said that he has not encountered any decent resistance along the way, but Yang Qi's eyebrows are furrowed: "This is not an ordinary leakage accident, these guys were artificially released." ”

"Artificial?" Qi Meng, who had been silent, couldn't help but transmit: "Could it be ......?"

"Yo he?!" The pool of blood on the ground suddenly exploded into small blood droplets, and the soles of her feet felt waves of signals from the floor, and she immediately took action: "Follow me, here!"

A few snaps of fingers, a few strides, a few moments, Yang Qi has already used real kung fu. A red light and shadow cut through the corridors, then stopped in an instant. The old priest had become numb to the astonishing high speed, but had become a little accustomed to it. He shuddered and removed his glasses, wiped them with the corners of his clothes, and put them back on the bridge of his nose. Then he saw a different picture of hell.

It's also a corridor, with splatters of flesh and scattered bones, but unlike just now, there's still a lot of exaggerated signs of battle.

It was as if a prehistoric tyrannosaurus rex had walked through here, and the corridors made of high-tech materials had been ravaged into a miserable appearance. Not only the floors were uneven, but the walls on both sides looked as if they had been bombarded by heavy artillery. More than 30 super soldiers were buried here, and the black technology equipment and extraordinary physical fitness were completely empty, and the death was worthless, and the death was as light as a feather.

But their death at least gave Yang Qi the material for deduction. She opened her eyes and glanced around, taking in all the traces of the corridor. In the spiritual realm, countless traces have been restored by high-speed deduction. In her mind's eye, time seemed to go back in time, spliced together into what it was before the battle broke out.

She pushed a figure, about two meters and fifty meters tall, with wide shoulders and long arms, and met thirty super soldiers in a narrow way. Every time the man landed, he would step out of the pit in the earth. With each punch, the wall will be smashed into a cracked hole. Every punch and kick gradually became clear in his heart, allowing Yang Qi to initially grasp the fist path of this mysterious figure.

To tell the truth, this person's fighting skills are not worth mentioning, his fists and feet are poor, and it seems that he does not even have full control over his strength. But one thing is certain.

Qi Meng looked at Yang Qi suspiciously: "Looking at the situation here, why does it seem that you typed it?"

That's right, this mysterious figure has extremely strong physical strength. Among the Chosen One I have seen in my life, this figure can be said to be the strongest.

"I'm not going to be overwhelmed when I kill these little miscellaneous soldiers, but we have to hurry up-" Yang Qi's face showed the solemnity of the strong enemy on the side: "I'm afraid, we have met our peers." (To be continued.) )