【Safe Objects】

Specimens of genetically contaminated organisms - No. 07]

[Target is dead]

When looking at the demon-like human specimen, a target prompt appeared on the virtual interface, but there was no detailed information about the specimen.

"If you want to talk to me about the human rights of mutant humans like those boring literary or film and television works, then forget it, the existing system in Dongzhou is not bad."

"I can tell the difference between a dangerous patient and a normal mutant human, so you don't have to think about creating a conflict between me and me."

"It doesn't matter what you want, and I'm not going to play any savior game with you just because of your words."

He guesses that Artist wants to play the emotional card with him again in an attempt to win him over.

But after staying in the countermeasures bureau for so many years, Lu Yuansheng is still very willing to choose to believe that the countermeasures bureau can make a better arrangement for the people here in accordance with the rules and regulations.

And for those who may be infected with genetic pollution, no matter how pitiful they may seem, they cannot be easily put back into human society.

Now he only hopes that those responsible for unprovoked human experiments will also be dealt with seriously in accordance with the regulations of the Countermeasures Bureau.

I'm just afraid that after this matter is mixed with political factors, my Uncle Li will not be able to deal with it.

But...... He can take on a private job, this kind of thing has not happened before, some things that are inconvenient for the countermeasures bureau, he can use the identity of the judge to deal with them, anyway, the countermeasures bureau can't find out that he did it.

"It's a pity, but Mr. Judge saw through my careful thinking."

Artiste shook his head, but there was no disappointment in his words that he had seen through the plan.

"But ah, I'm not just talking about Dongzhou."

He walked slowly between the various bio storage tanks, his eyes lingering on them, and his voice seemed a little empty in the vast warehouse.

"You're really lucky, you were born in Dongzhou, which is indeed much more peaceful than the outside world on the surface."

He sighed again as he spoke, feeling a little sad.

"We people, to put it nicely, are superpowered humans, but in the eyes of those who are high-minded, we are just a useful tool, and we are better than the stinky ones."

"If there's a fart, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Yuansheng really didn't want to watch his boring performances.

"Okay, okay, you're really anxious, I just look at these poor brothers and feel some empathy, didn't I say that the necessary mood swings are my source of inspiration."

"Do you know why the Church of Doom wants to get involved here?"

"Because after half a century of accumulation in Japan, they are fully prepared to really go to the top of the world, but there are still some things to come."

He looked at Lu Yuansheng and sold Guan Zi again.

"What does this have to do with me?"

Lu Yuansheng's reaction was cold, and he didn't seem interested in it.

Atiste was noncommittal, shook his head and continued: "One of them is that their doomsday doctrine is not a mainstream ideology, and it is impossible for them to be widely accepted by the general public if they are brainwashed alone."

"Unless...... The end is really coming. Sixteen years ago, on the main battlefield during the confrontation between the three kingdoms, there was a scene that seemed to be the real end."

"If they could get the evidence from the scene at that time, they would be able to transform themselves from a church that influenced Japanese politics behind the scenes to a positive ruler who won the hearts of the people, and at the same time spread their teachings more widely."

"Mr. Judge, do you believe in the end times?"

"Bang-"

As soon as Artist finished speaking, he was pressed on top of a nearby can by a figure that suddenly appeared, and the helmet collided with the high-strength glass with a crisp crashing sound.

"What do you know?

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Lu Yuansheng grabbed the other party's collar tightly and lifted him up.

"Hehehe, it seems that you are still interested in this matter."

Artiste smiled triumphantly under his helmet, and although he was helplessly standing on his tiptoes while being grabbed by the collar and lifted up, and even gasping for breath was a little uncomfortable, he continued to pass the words to Lu Yuansheng through the nerve channel:

"Let me guess, based on your age and your quest record in the Secret Web, you also have the ability to awaken more than ten years ago, right?"

"I don't know what you're capable of, but you can't possibly have a body structure similar to that of a normal person to maintain that terrifying-looking speed. That's why I said, you and the polluters here are the same kind of people."

He couldn't see Lu Yuansheng's expression, but he was very confident that he had grasped Lu Yuansheng's thoughts.

It's just a pity that all the physical indicators of Lu Yuansheng over the years are no different from ordinary people, and neither Li Si nor Old Doctor Sun can explain his ability.

But who would believe it?

Even Lu Yuansheng himself didn't believe that his body hadn't mutated.

"What happened?"

Lu Yuansheng's hand continued to exert strength, and he was a little glad in his heart that the other party didn't see through his bug-like ability, but it was good for him to ask again.

"Please save this question to the end, I can't just casually reveal this kind of information that can affect the world."

"Of course, the control center has all the record information here, which naturally includes some records of the year, as well as the truth of this unknown disease, which is what the Doomsday Church wants. I think there's also information you're looking for."

As he spoke, he patted Lu Yuansheng's arm and motioned to put himself down.

"Mr. Judge, we are still partners now, we have the same purpose, I just want to make sure that you don't get in the way of us until the most critical step is taken."

"Yes, you're right."

Lu Yuansheng put the other party down, and the hands that were originally holding the other party's collar were also released, and by the way, he helped him comb the wrinkled hair.

"We're partners, so how could I interfere with your plans? You say these things, but you don't trust me."

He didn't laugh emotionally, but he knew in his heart that there must be more secrets hidden in the control center, and they still had a lot to hide from themselves.

Otherwise, why would Artiste and the Church of Doom, who knew part of the truth, take the trouble to come here.

Now, in addition to solving Xiaobai's collar, he has one more reason to go to the control center.

He wanted to know this secret, this secret that changed everything for him.

But he also knew that they must not be allowed to succeed in their plans.

The other party has a very correct saying, that is, the secret here is enough to affect the whole world.

"No, no, no, I'm actually very willing to trust you, what I don't trust is the Church of Doom and Shadow."

Artiste also rubbed his neck, but his words surprised Lu Yuansheng.

"I have treated you as a partner from the beginning, because I believe that under God's guidance, you will be our partner sooner or later."

Lu Yuansheng remembered the words of the owner of the secret net who tried to solicit him at the beginning, and now this statement of Atiste can already correspond to those words.

"Who the hell is your boss?"

"Hehe, didn't you ask knowingly? I'm working for the Secret Society now, but my real boss ...... It's not the cowardly miser who hides in the shadows and calculates."

"Why are you looking for me?"

Lu Yuansheng really couldn't understand what he was so attractive that he could drag these people into troubled waters again and again.

"For all these things are the will of God."

Artiste's right hand was once again in front of his heart, as if he was playing tricks

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If it weren't for the other party exposing the doomsday church again and again, Lu Yuansheng would have wondered if he had also been brainwashed.

But he thought about it, how could there be only one cult in this world, the Doomsday Church?

He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

"Ah, it's just a little bit uncontrollable."

Seeing that Lu Yuansheng was a little stunned, Artist put down his hand slightly embarrassed, and then explained:

"This is just my personal belief, Mr. Judge, don't get me wrong."

"Alright, it's getting late, we should go."

Seeing that his goal had almost been accomplished, Artist turned and headed for the cart.

But halfway through, he reminded again:

"Mr. Judge, I really trust you, so you must be careful with Shadow and the party, I can still be sure to threaten them before they get what they want."

"But everything is subject to change."

"In addition to her superhuman physical abilities, Shadow has an indescribable ability to smell and extract all the information she wants from the air, no matter how thin it is."

"And one line, the church of the end times has more than one line, so I don't know what other abilities are hidden in this line. But they all have one thing in common, and that is the means of attack that can affect the human spirit, whether it be words, props, or images."

Lu Yuansheng followed behind him, listening in his mind as the other party once again ripped off his partner's underwear.

But hearing about this at this time does not mean that it is a good thing, which shows that their unreliable cooperative relationship can collapse at any time, and a backstab may occur at any time.

Is Artist well-intentioned?

No, he just wanted to win himself over, he didn't have too strong fighting ability, and relying on a thunder lamp alone might not be able to threaten Ying He and his party.

Lu Yuansheng's heart is very clear, the other party just wants to use himself as a tool to fight against the other two.

But it didn't matter, at least he was sure that he could be faster than everyone else.

Atiste walked in front, walking lightly, and seemed to have really regarded Lu Yuansheng as his own, not caring at all if he would have any other ideas.

Once on the second floor, there were more researchers here, and everyone was busy doing their jobs, and no one paid attention to them except for the occasional glance.

And in the center of the negative two floors is a huge pool that has been dug out, and the liquid in it seems to be the same as in the specimen jar on the negative layer. The yellow light was not used, but the brighter, clearer white light illuminated the pool in full view.

【Safe Objects】

[Genetically Contaminated Specimen of Lifeform - No. 01]

【Deceased】

It was a large, flat creature, definitely not human, and it was the only unregistered target.

"Genetically contaminated organisms are not just humans, but out of superficial humanitarianism, those humanoid creatures can live in villages on the ground, while other non-human subjects are purely experimental."

Once again, Artiste explained it appropriately to Lu Yuansheng.

"What is this?"

Lu Yuansheng stood next to the guardrail and stopped, it was the first time he had seen such a shocking creature.

The length and width of this pool is at least a kilometer, and the creature inside is all over the pool.

"A giant planarian is just a giant planarian, a phylum of flattened animals, which is said to be infinitely regenerating. The original size may be thicker than your hair, and it can grow indefinitely after genetic contamination. But now it's just a useless corpse."

Artiste continued to push the cart forward, without stopping, as if he had seen what was no longer strange.

"This is their last experiment? There won't be any living individuals, will they?"

Lu Yuansheng was a little uncertain, because of the truth

No one paid any attention to the giant creature, and the experimenters were busy in different labs.

"Mutation is not a casual thing, it is already extremely rare for Dongzhou to be able to collect such a one. If there had been one more living one, the world would have been destroyed long ago according to the planarian regenerative ability."

But Artist didn't deliberately hide the information this time, and continued to explain to Lu Yuansheng like he did with a reliable friend.

"However, their final experiment was to remodel the mutated genes. Some of the content is also related to the regenerative nature of planarians, and it will be combined with other research objects, but unfortunately I don't have enough access to the researchers to read the memory, and I can't get the specific details."

"Otherwise, this would be more valuable news, and it would be a blessing to all mankind."

Lu Yuansheng was skeptical when he heard this, and asked back, "I'm afraid this is also one of your purposes, right?"

"It can only be described as an unexpected surprise."

Just as they were walking forward, an alarm suddenly sounded, which made Lu Yuansheng's heart tighten.

There was a commotion across the pool, and instead of them, the alarm was about a creature that had escaped from the lab, covered in hair and looking like a long-haired baboon slightly larger than an adult male.

There was no corresponding prompt in the virtual interface in front of Lu Yuansheng's eyes, and it seemed that it was an undocumented organism.

"Mr. Judge, remember not to cause unnecessary trouble by acting rashly."

Artiste didn't react much, and still walked in the direction he had set.

The riot lasted less than a minute, and no matter how nimble and strong the long-haired baboon was, it couldn't be faster than a mature human weapon.

As soon as the alarm sounded, a special armed team rushed to the battlefield, and the long-range gunner alone was enough to easily make it lose its agility.

Then the flood of high-voltage trapping nets enveloped the poor long-haired baboon into a ball that could not move, and no matter how powerful it was, it could not break free from the large net woven by the high-strength fibers.

Coupled with the high-voltage current loaded in an instant, it was half-dead after a while, and only a trace of tears flowed out of the corner of his eye.

"It looks like there are still some problems with the experiment, is it possible that the human ancestor has become a monkey?"

Artiste said jokingly.

"But you see, Mr. Judge, neither the stronger-than-man monkey nor the humanoids in the bottles and jars, or even the gigantic planarians at the bottom of the pool, are no match for an army equipped with modern weapons."

"Times have long since changed."