Red Names walks aimlessly on the ruins.

The towering buildings on both sides collapsed as the red name passed, and huge reinforced concrete rolled down. The gravel jumped high as it hit the ground, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust, but not a single piece of rubble hit him.

The gray-black smoke gradually thickened and drifted into the air. The sky was dark, and the blackened clouds seemed to be able to reach with a raised hand. Suddenly there was a flash of light in the depths of the clouds, and then a roaring thunder rang out, and Red Ming stopped at this moment, and the surrounding collapsed city froze in a shattered moment.

He tilted his head.

The pouring rain poured down, and when it hit Red Name, it turned into scarlet blood. The irritating fishy smell made the red name react slightly, and the empty eyes also had color.

He wiped a handful of blood from his face, a look of horror, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The rain of blood in the sky stopped.

The clouds suddenly cracked, firelight emerged from the cracks, and the sky began to burn.

Red was in severe pain in his abdomen, and he looked down to see that the wound had cracked, and flames were coming out of it, consistent with the scene in the air.

"Who are you?"

Countless voices rang out behind him, intermittent but non-stop.

Red Names turned around in the midst of the fire.

Red Ming opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling in a daze. It was a long time before he came to his senses. He couldn't remember the scene in the dream, but it started with the group of researchers' experiments, and every day after falling asleep, Red would repeat the dream.

"How many days?" Red Muttered.

It's been 3 months since he was arrested at this mysterious research institute, and Red Name suffers all kinds of inhuman torture every day. In his consciousness, no one could stand such constant experimentation. He lost count of the number of near-death experiences he had had, but when he was about to actually die, the short Russian would deliver a potion, which would continue his last breath.

I don't know if it's the life-sustaining potion or the lack of progress in research experiments, the Russians' faces are getting more and more gloomy. Whenever Red Ming saw Russians who were trying to restrain their anger, his mood improved slightly.

He hated the Russian who ruined his life.

As long as it can affect him, even the smallest things will make Hongming's mood temporarily happy. But it was only temporary, and Red closed his eyes weakly.

"I'm just an ordinary person......" Red Name let out a faint sigh.

The images of torturing and killing these people who have brought him pain countless times are repeated in the red name's brain, but he can't do anything about it. Redname was completely paralyzed, and if it weren't for the sense of touch, he almost thought he had no body.

In this prison-like laboratory, he could only lie in bed and watch his body be injected with drugs and blood drawn.

Redname didn't understand why they were keeping themselves alive, knowing that they didn't have anything that would make them feel valuable...... Except, the contents of their stomachs.

Red Ming felt that his abdomen was burning all the time, as if that thing had been growing, and thinking of this, Red Ming couldn't help but convulsed and trembled.

The door opened suddenly. Two masked researchers walked in and pushed Red out of the room along with the hospital bed.

Red Names made her way through the corridors, realizing that it wasn't the usual way to the lab. The white ceiling overhead turned gray stone. The stone walls are fitted with bright pipe lamps that illuminate the transparent freezing between the cracks in the walls.

The temperature in the air gradually dropped, and Red felt a biting cold.

Just as he wondered, the researcher pushing him stopped in front of a door.

"Where is this?" asked Redname.

The researcher didn't speak, and one of them opened the door and pushed Red Name inside.

As he passed through the door, the corner of Red Name's eyes swept over the wooden door of black solid wood, and there were large deep stains on it, like the color of blood that had been stained for many years.

Red Ming's heart tightened, and in the next second, a huge dome appeared in front of him.

Outside the transparent glass of the multi-layered dome, the wind swept through the snow at a high speed, occasionally striking the glass with a thumping sound, leaving a hard frost behind.

It is a polygonal space that looks like the interior of a church in the Slavic style.

Viktor and Titovic stood in the distance in long black capes with hoods, behind them a group of men in black suits. Redname moved his gaze and saw that the middle-aged man who had put the meteorite inside him was among them.

The middle-aged man seemed to know that Red Name was looking at him, so he smiled slightly and made a "V" gesture to Red Name.

"Dog bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Red Ming's brain instantly heated, and the two researchers next to him immediately pressed his mouth.

"It seems that our guests have a great grudge against you, little pigeon. Victor turned around and sneered at the middle-aged man.

"If I were replaced, I would have wanted to kill each other. The middle-aged man grinned with clear lines and said with an undeniable smile.

Victor nodded, then waved to Redname from afar, "Good morning, my friend! ”

The veins on the red spot's head throbbed like snakes, and the researcher's mouth let out a low roar.

Victor was about to say something, but was interrupted by Titovich.

"Three months have passed. He reminded that the long and fruitless wait had made him impatient, especially in the current situation of the "company", where he, as a senior leader, had to withstand the pressure exerted by the Supreme Council.

"I understand, Your Excellency. During this time, we have detected that the energy value in his body has reached the standard line, and there is only one chance missing. Victor bowed slightly to Titovich and spoke respectfully.

"Then hurry up and let me see!" Titovich's tone was slightly irritated.

"Yes, Your Excellency. ”

Victor motioned for the researcher to let go of the red name, then pulled the microphone cord from behind his ear, "Ready to record the data." ”

The two researchers untied the restraint straps attached to Redname's body, and one of them pulled out a green remote control and pressed it.

The rumbling sound attracted the attention of those present, and the angel statue on the other side of the wall cracked in the middle, shaking and moving to the sides, revealing a black hole.

The two researchers quickly retreated.

Red Ming stared at the hole, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

Suddenly, six green dots lit up in the black hole, and three huge white wolves came out of it.

"Tundra wolves of the Siberian plains, beautiful hunters in the snow!" Viktor exclaimed.

Then he snapped his fingers, and a visible film appeared out of thin air, obscuring him and everyone else around him.

The white wolf didn't look at Victor and his party, and walked towards the red name lying on the hospital bed, and spread out to both sides at a distance of one meter, surrounding the red name.

A shadow hung over Red Name's heart.