Although the Yale Church has developed rapidly in recent years, with the help of the global spiritual revival seven years ago, its godmother understood the mysteries of spiritual practice and expanded the sect to become a leader in the West.

But the godmother is old.

No matter how powerful the martial arts were, they could not make her rejuvenate and restore her original beauty.

I heard that in the laboratory of Sayre Rose University, several talented students once made a reagent that revitalized the internal organs of an elderly person, and eventually turned him into a young man.

After much inquiry, the old woman learned that Reid, the owner of the reagent research and development, had gone to the Green Dream Country to avoid being hunted down.

This time, she came for the reagents.

No.

"Kidnap Reid. He is the focus of research and development. As long as he is in our hands, Yale will never have to worry about talent in the future." The old woman's eyes flashed with greed.

The stupid officials only wanted the information, but she wanted to take the brain away as well.

The group walked straight into the brightly lit office.

According to reliable information, the Bioengineering Department had already returned on the spacecraft that morning. It seemed that they had obtained the treasure and were in a hurry to come back for research, so they took advantage of this opportunity to sneak in.

However, when they kicked the door open, they found the room empty, without a single person in sight.

"Where's the person? Did you find the wrong person?"

"But it clearly says Biology Department on the front desk wall."

…

They searched inside and out, but became more and more confused.

At this moment, the old woman narrowed her eyes, and she felt something was wrong, so she ordered, "Go out first."

The subordinate understood and turned around to open the door.

At this time, I found that the door handle could not be pulled!

"Oh no, we've been ambushed!"

A group of people reacted at once and started kicking the door, and even used guns and ammunition to try to force the door open.

Unfortunately, the seemingly thin door was actually as solid as a rock, and bullets couldn't even leave a scratch on it.

As the atmosphere became tense, a hissing sound suddenly came from the ceiling, similar to an air leak.

Then a pungent smell hit me.

"Cough cough, it's poison gas..." The person who inhaled the gas immediately covered his throat and started coughing. His face turned blue and purple, and finally he had difficulty breathing and quickly fell to the ground and went into shock.

Although some people were holding on, their limbs became weak and they no longer had the strength to continue scoring. Then they began to bleed from all their orifices.

Severe pain, blood, and coughing spread throughout the room like a plague in an instant...

On the second floor, in the attic that they had not had time to check, Reid was leading a group of scientific researchers to watch all this development intently.

"Wang is truly resourceful! He's even found us test subjects. Quickly record their symptoms and the time of onset of infection." Reid excitedly rubbed his hands as he manipulated the variables of the poison gas. "Human experiments are the quickest way to crack the poison gas. This opportunity is rare, we must not waste it."

"Okay, professor!" The assistants started to get busy one by one. They were wearing white coats and rubber gloves, holding recording instruments in their hands. They looked at the gang of criminals who broke in and intended to kill people but now became experimental guinea pigs, as if they were looking at livestock without any emotion.

If we were to talk about the greatest and most ruthless executioners in the world, it would undoubtedly be scientists.

Because they knew how to make the most of life, the most complete anatomical techniques were invented by them, but at the same time, the possibility of curing various plagues and diseases also depended on them.

In just one minute, most of the people around the old woman were killed.

The remaining people were also depressed and close to death.

The old woman was unwilling to sit and wait for death, so she gave up covering her mouth and nose and waved her crutches with both hands, causing the baby skull on top to scream shrilly.

Strong sound waves vibrated in the air, and the door panel in front of him, which was as strong as a solid wall, was blown away.

The next second, she rushed out.

"Professor, she ran away. The experimental data is missing a link, and other areas have also been contaminated." In the attic, the assistant frowned dissatisfiedly while holding the notebook.

This office was originally used for experiments. Tonight, desks and documents were temporarily placed there to confuse the enemy. I didn't expect that the enemy could escape.

"It's okay." Reid pressed the dashboard and sprayed a new disinfectant into the air. As the white powder covered the bodies and the ground, a mysterious smile appeared on his lips. "The little guys outside will stop them."

This layer also needs to be cleaned thoroughly.

The old woman led the dozen or so remaining men back and forth in the corridor. Their bodies, exposed to the poisonous gas, continued to suffer from various serious complications, and people kept falling to the ground because they could not run anymore.

But no one has time to pay attention to their companions now.

"You have to crawl out of here, or you will all die here!"

The old woman ran in front, striding very fast, running madly in the passage where the poisonous gas was spreading.

But she was so focused on escaping that she didn't notice that the light was getting dimmer and dimmer along the way. Until she found the correct entrance and just turned a corner, she was suddenly blocked by a glass wall.

"Oh my god, what is that?!"

Everyone looked up and saw that behind the glass connecting to the ceiling was an area of ​​dark blue water, and shadowy objects were floating under the sky.

After a while, a dark shadow appeared in front of them.

It was a bloated, pale white face with pupils and mouth wide open, a look of horror, and a huge hole in his stomach, with intestines mixed with blood floating in the dark blue water.

"Third brother!"

Recognizing that they were their brothers, several of them rushed over and banged on the glass, not understanding what was going on for a moment.

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