MTL - Mermaid Effect-Chapter 166

Munster turned back at the moment when the red light was shining.

It rushed to Rand in a lightning-fast manner, and the springs generally slammed into the ceiling. In a short moment, the sound of gunshots and bullets, and the fire that they hit on the wall, tore the thick darkness in the corridor.

"Hold me tight!"

Munster shouted at Rand's ear and climbed to the other side at an alarming rate. Behind its tail, a series of fires splattered in the arc, and the shells slammed like raindrops.

A laser network consisting of a fine red hair laser fills the space of the walkway quickly, and the sound accompanying the "嘎吱嘎吱" mechanical movement moves forward.

Rand was hooked on Munster's body, and in the light of the alert robots that suddenly launched an attack, he flew a quick glance at the aisle.

The sad scene that appeared in the eyes made him almost unable to breathe.

The ground is full of fragments of buildings, robots that have been bombarded with black iron, and corpses that are on their backs or squatting on the floor - the reason why they don't smell stinking is because their body surfaces have been smashed by something. Exhausted, leaving only the pale bones, the sparkling shell is like the ice crystals on the grass in the early winter, scattered in the ruins composed of corpses and inorganic matter.

Rand didn't even dare to think about who the corpses were and what they had suffered before they were born.

The only good thing is that the g32-type robots that attack them are not performing well on the ground full of obstacles, especially when compared to Munster, which is unobstructed between the ceiling and the wall. too much.

After being chased by the rain and chasing the **** for a short distance, Munster slammed into the vent with Rand, and fled the killing of the guard robot.

......

At the same time, on top of them, Simon suddenly turned his head thoughtfully and listened carefully to the movement that flashed in his ear.

They are now in the restaurant of the base.

This location is a bit strange, because in theory, they should be gathered in the chapel. However, according to the commander who came to meet their commanders, the original disinfection room and locker room had no way to use the leak due to water pipes...

So, the kind of voice he just heard is the sound of water flowing in the water pipe?

Simon is somewhat uncertain that he really heard the looming...gunshots, or maybe he is just nervous.

In general, at the moment of entering the base, Simon knew that everything was exceptionally wrong.

The first is the equipment for shielding electronic waves. In Simon's understanding, the base did not completely ban the normal transmission and reception of electronic signals. After all, the soldiers of the base are ordinary human beings. They need a communication channel in the Arctic Ocean that is isolated from the human world. However, this time waiting for the floating island base, Simon found that the shielding range of electronic waves is expanding dramatically.

at least……

He reached out and pretended to tickle, quietly opening the switch of the communicator in a hidden state.

As before, there is only an unusually monotonous white noise in the communicator.

He can't contact Rand and Munster... It's damn.

Simon changed his position awkwardly, his fingers twitching on his knees.

Under normal circumstances, such uneasy and anxious researchers will cause the attention of the base's aborigines, those of the base, to the first time. But at this time, Simon is not in the eye of his peers.

Because everyone is the same anxious and upset.

In the dining hall, there is a Christmas song that is completely incompatible with the whole base... The harsh child's voice is like a small hammer hitting this group of high-intelligence, fragile high intellectuals. The military who was scheduled to experiment was previously separated from the researchers by the sound of the radio. They silently passed a silver-white ramp and then disappeared behind a metal door.

Simon began to feel that something was wrong.

He feels that his colleagues should be aware of this as well.

The first is the almost ridiculous policing system in the base. There are no people on duty, only some regular guard robots. Then there is the broadcast, the omnipresent broadcast guides the actions of Simon and others, and the mechanical voice tells them where they should go: who is assigned to the fan-shaped living area, who can gather in the cafeteria, and who is going to disappear along the white corridor Behind a metal door... To be honest, everything that happened after entering the base made Simon feel that he had come to the Jewish concentration camp in the Nazi period. The only difference is that it is not humans who drive them. Various machinery.

Oh, occasionally, there are still humans.

"Well, dear colleagues, welcome to the Serge... giggling... Next we will have a busy time here, about three hundred human soldiers will accept the new biological weapons test, huh, I I think we will have hundreds of 'Captain America' soon.... Considering the urgency of time, in the following period, I will divide you into three shifts, you will be with the original here. Outstanding researchers work together 24 hours a day... Yes, I know you won't feel happy..."

Simon knows the man who spoke, Dr. Sean, who had previously discussed at the annual meeting at Stanford University. He is an outstanding biologist. He is over forty years old. He presides over several of the world's top laboratories. He has a good appearance and a very good mind. In simple terms, he is a typical human being cared for by God. The only shortcoming is the stubbornness of his body. Simon remembers that when he talked to him, the man had pulled out the disposable hand sanitizer many times and rubbed his palm.

Now Shawn, who is now in front of Simon, can be described as a disguise. His hair is greasy on the scalp, and it looks like the old-fashioned stains left by the ketchup on the cuffs of the robe.

Simon swears that if the Shawn he knows will face madness in this situation - or now he is already crazy. When he spoke to the new researchers who had just arrived, his body trembled abnormally, and the preface of the sentence that came out of his mouth did not linger, showing that his mind was very messy.

He looks like he is being injected with something or is experiencing great excitement.

However, at the moment Simon thought so, he and Shaun's gaze looked at each other for a moment – ​​in that very short time, he saw the extremely clear look of Shaun's eyes.

He blinked at Simon quickly, and then his eyes returned to chaos, showing the same chaotic look as before.

Simon’s body stiffened for a moment, and after a few seconds, he suddenly instinctively cast his gaze to the left side of the doctor’s position—where a spherical shape was mistaken at the very beginning as the second generation of the sweeping robot. Spider" mechanical guard. Underneath their rounded casing is a soft metal tube that reminds them of the vacuum cleaner, and at the bottom right, the red indicator light that the video networking system is working is flashing regularly.

This only shows that this robot is monitoring the behavior of Dr. Sean. So, the problem arises – who is the person who peers at the connected terminal?

How many living people are there in this secret military base?

......

Suddenly there was a strong fear in Simon's heart. The meager self-confidence and plan accumulated before entering the base collapsed like an avalanche in the face of reality. He suddenly remembered the problem with Rand on the destroyer -

Why does the base suddenly ask for speeding up the test and experimenting with normal human soldiers?

Under the harsh experimental environment of the Shenbai headquarters, they always have great alertness to the experimental body. Each experimental body must undergo strict monitoring and control, and the final meeting is the entire headquarters. The end of the total destruction. If it weren't for the existence of Rand at the time, Simon could surely have a large number of Sergeant's test bodies fleeing into Washington, DC... and in the lab of the -2 converted from the abandoned test floating island platform, the trial hosted In fact, they will be required to control the transformation of nearly 100 individuals at the same time. Under such a simple situation, are they really likely to control the sputum experiment as a biological weapon?

Still, they don't need to control them at all...

Simon’s neck was unable to control the cold sweat. During his period of deep thought, the researchers were asked to line up and receive the essentials of life they needed to live in the base from the table behind Dr. Sean.

When it was Simon's turn, Dr. Sean suddenly stunned at him.

"Be careful--"

Simon supported the man's body, and Dr. Sean's body under the palm of his hand was scary.

"help me!"

Shaun’s cracked lips shivered a little, and in Simon’s ear, he whispered in a low voice.

Simon then felt that something was stuck in his palm.

For the rest of the audience, this scene was just a small episode. They could see that Simon had helped Shaun a little, then turned his face blankly and picked up the sealed bag from the table. Finally, they lined up with other people behind the ranks of primary school students, and went to their lounge under the guidance of the radio.

After sixteen hours, he will take over his colleagues into the lab and work until all the young males brought by the ships that arrive one after another are transformed into the Serbian experiment - if everything is normal, things will develop like this. .

In the narrow lounge, Simon took the things hidden between the fingers by the light of the watch.

It was a thin piece of paper that was stuffed into a stomach capsule.

Simon slowly spread the piece of paper with his fingers and found that the above was written with the squid--[sos sputum test body has gone out of control]

Simon's breath was stagnation, he flipped the paper over there, and there was a row of unknown numbers.

"this is……"

Simon frowned and frowned in confusion.

While he is trying to figure out what the meaning of the number is, at the tens of meters below the lounge is a spacious, quiet area.

There is a tennis court, billiards room, bowling alley and a small cinema, which was originally used by the base staff to rest and relax. Now, it has completely changed.

A cruel massacre happened here.

The ground was covered with the same clean human bones as in the previous corridor. The tables and chairs fell to the ground in a messy way, and the dim light bulbs rang on the deformed ceiling, flashing and flashing.

Those light jumped in the center of the room like a zombie, slowly moving, and snoring the nausea.

Munster and Rand are tying themselves to the inside of the deformed locker, which is welded against the wall, so the damage is not too high.

A few minutes ago, after Rand and Munster finally got rid of the chase of the mechanical guards, they broke into it wrongly, and then they encountered the kind of extremely unpleasant creature...

From the appearance point of view, it barely maintains the appearance of human beings. This is a tall soldier. A black special team uniform hangs on his body. He is like a chimpanzee. The eyeball swelled out of the eyelids and swung rapidly on the left and right sides of the face, observing.

On the surface of his skin, scales with irregular shapes emerged. From the lower part of the armpit, the legs were turned into two long fishtails.

This is a very failed infection, and Rand recognizes it at a glance. If it is deep, individuals like it will not be hesitate to be identified as biological waste and then destroyed directly.

But in the base, it is like a wild dog in the city night, walking through the abandoned military personnel living area, it seems that there is no sense of wisdom, but in action, it presents a loose directivity.

At least for now, Rand is sure that it appears here to find out the aliens who are outside of Munster and Munster.

However, Munster's breath of Sergeant's body alone caused confusion in this failed infection. It has been slowly rotated here many times. Munster seemed to have some excitement. The scales on his body turned bright blue. It was obvious that it wanted to rush out and then tore the disgusting pieces into pieces. Of course, it did.

But Rand stopped it.

His hand pressed on the shoulder of the little monster, his body poured, and through the gap above the door of the storage box, he kept calmly observing the outside world.

He felt that the condition of the infected body was somewhat familiar.

When he invades low-level sputum infections in deep white and patrols the environment through them, those sputum infections will also exhibit such awkward, slow, but specific purpose characteristics.

That's because he has to control enough infectious bodies in a short enough time to get the most out of his surroundings. But while controlling too many infected individuals at the same time will result in insufficient control of the individual low-grade sputum infections - which is why they are slow and clumsy.

Rand had a vague feeling. Behind this sorrowful test body, some people were manipulating darkly and peeping at them...

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