Chapter 29: Temporary Containment Chamber
It will take a moment for Shalin to adjust to this change of identity, from being an ordinary person to an evolutionary, to the title of agent and investigator he has installed for himself.
The power of identity change is immense, just as the potential of human beings is unlimited, and when Sahrin tells himself that he should do so, his body reacts before fear, almost perfectly replicating Andy's technique.
There were still many heavy wheezing voices echoing in the corridors, and it was difficult to alleviate the suffering of radiation sickness patients, and the people of the Firewall Company did not want to waste their medicine on them.
They hit the patient underground and managed it uniformly, just to facilitate the incubation period of the mutation.
Of course, not all patients will mutate, and those who fail to mutate will simply die of radiation contamination and turn into a pool of blood.
For the time being, no other medical soldiers have doubts about Shalin's disguise, everyone is busy with their own affairs, and they will not cross the line to care about others, which is a huge advantage for Shalin and the others to leave smoothly.
At the same time, Sarin also found the monitoring room along the information transmission line of the monitor on the ceiling extending outward.
Next to the monitoring room is a warehouse for food and miscellaneous items, there are many cardboard boxes containing food, and the monitoring room is not guarded by anyone else, and the medic who has just been killed is the only person in charge here.
The surveillance equipment was very old, and Salin didn't know how to fix the screen on the monitor's display, but he still tried to find the connection cable that belonged to the monitor in Area E according to the method written down to him by the Mediterranean programmer.
After a random operation, seeing the frozen display screen, Shalin nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he easily found the keys to the prison, all of which were in the drawer under the surveillance screen, and he pulled out thirty new hazmat suits from the warehouse, loaded them into food crates and sent them to Section E.
Although most of the Medics carried guns on their backs, the arsenal was not here, so he had to give up on matching each of them with guns first.
When Salin, who was pushing the cart, returned the protective clothing and keys to Area E and closed the gate, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and deliberately announced the victory of the first supplement plan in a hoarse voice.
"Thanksgiving everyone, we don't have to dance anymore. ”
"The monitor has been done, but I don't know how long it can last when it's stuck, everyone put on their protective suits, and now I'm going back to the monitoring room to prevent anyone from finding out that the monitor has been tampered with. ”
After hearing Shalin's words, Uncle John finally stopped twisting his waist, he was already tired and sweating, and seemed to have jumped to the fullest, and asked out of breath:
“...... Is there a maximum size for protective clothing?"
"Get me a 5XL!"
Uncle John's words immediately caused the prisoners to burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere disappeared into laughter for a while.
Seeing the smiles on everyone's faces, Shalin's guilt for killing suddenly became much less, and he left all the keys and protective clothing to Keck, and let Keck be responsible for urging everyone to change their clothes, and hurried back to the monitoring room.
The picture in the surveillance room is still in a frozen state, and the people on the screen seem to be in a strange state, dancing very slowly.
Since the music was so loud that 98 had turned the volume down to the lowest, Salin plugged in the monitor headphone cable so that no one else would notice that the sound coming from the monitor was like a tape that was being played back quickly.
After about a few minutes, he felt hungry again and was about to eat something, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door of the monitoring room.
The mess was mixed with the crisp crash of high heels, and a medic slammed the door open, and Shalin hurriedly sat upright in front of the monitor, his hands crossed on the table, staring at the screen motionlessly.
"Hey, Z-098, is there anything unusual over there in Section E?"
The Medic in the hazmat suit, numbered F-037, poked his head in, and Shalin shook his head quickly, not daring to speak, as if his mother had found out when she had peeked at a colored video.
"Then you come over to help first, there are unknown forces in Kappa City that are sabotaging, and our people have been divided into a lot. ”
Designation F-037 gave the order indifferently, and Salin immediately remembered the crazy conversation between Andy and Kukochi on the streets of the suburbs of Kappa.
And they did......
That's good news for us!
Hiding his excitement, Shalin nodded and got up, following F-037 out of the monitoring room door.
Outside the door of the monitoring room, Miss Angelina was waiting boredly, and there was a short distance between her and everyone.
"Let's go, let's move the next experimental materials......."
Under Miss Angelina's leadership, No. F-037 behaves more aloofly, unlike the guy who drained Sharin's blood before, and both of them probably don't like to talk boring nonsense.
They returned to the fork in the underground corridor, and Shalin's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he kept praying that this woman would not enter Area E and be ready to attack her at any time!
Perhaps because his prayers took effect, Angelina looked at several intersections and ended up walking towards Zone D.
Shalin breathed a sigh of relief, the first time he stepped into the room labeled as the corpse containment chamber in Section D, and under the eerie incandescent light, a strange smell came from Section D, the same mucus smell he was familiar with.
As far as the eye can see, Area D resembles a huge storeroom, with shelves all around the spacious basement.
On white metal shelves, bottles and cans are neatly stacked on top, containing all sorts of strange biological structures and pieces of meat soaked in formalin.
In the front row of jars, Sarin could barely make out which part of the human or animal the object came from.
In the turbid solution, a hollow fang, a piece of skin or scales with skin, half of the arm was suspended with yellow and white wax, and the fiery red eyeball floated up and down with a slender dendritic nerve......
The moment Shalin and the pair of eyeballs looked at each other, they suddenly felt a creep, as if the two eyeballs were still alive.
He hurriedly avoided his gaze.
Continuing to walk deeper, the temperature is also lower.
The cold air was blowing, and more cylindrical transparent jars taller than a human appeared in the sarin, and the 'specimen' inside was more of a complete corpse, and all kinds of mutated creatures were displayed here.
Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded behind him, and Shalin turned his head suddenly, and the huge tentacles sealed in the jar rushed out of the jar and wrapped around him!
What exactly is that?
Kini strontium sea monster!
Shalin hurriedly raised his hand to block it, but the cold, sticky and soft touch wrapped around his neck without hindrance.
The strong feeling of suffocation made Shalin suddenly kneel on the ground, and he desperately tore the tentacles wrapped around his neck!