Chapter 112
The Tyrannosaurus' dilated pupils slowly moved downward.
Number Two's body fell to the ground, and the deformation reaction occurring on its body was like a flood that had burst into flames. Dark red tumors shaped like eyeballs kept popping up, and its tiny teeth stood out.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rotten, muddy mess, deader than dead.
Looking at the ghost in front of him with a face full of jealousy, Tyrannosaurus knew that he was hallucinating.
This is not a good sign, as it finds that the negative emotions in the heart are completely uncontrollable.
Want to tear everything apart, want to destroy everything.
The strongest desire for killing in my genes continues to grow and intensify.
The buildings in the eyes of the Tyrannosaurus were no longer static. They were like twisted, thin, long black shadows, stretching out their claws and approaching it. At the same time, noises were both far and near, perceptions were blurred, and countless scenes overlapped, real, illusory, and densely packed.
When the world in front of it became chaotic to a certain extent, the only remaining clarity in the Tyrannosaurus's mind finally sent it a destined warning.
【You will lose control.】
The pitch-black beast opened its bloody mouth and a desperate, broken roar burst out from its throat, like a mournful cry.
It turned its head to look at Dr. Anzi who was standing not far away. Its bright golden pupils had long been replaced by crazy scarlet, and it was shaking wildly.
Kill him.
The Tyrannosaurus, with its wounded body, moved closer to the old man step by step.
Kill him, kill him...kill him!
The pitch-black monster seemed to be staggering, but it was actually moving very fast, and every move it made was filled with a desperate determination.
The guards and the research team had been urging Dr. Anqi to leave quickly, but the old man did not move. Feeling the pressure, everyone immediately raised their hearts to their throats: "Doctor, it's coming!"
At this time, the old man finally smiled and moved his fingers, tapping the lead ring on his thumb.
The lead shell on the ring shattered with a knock, revealing the pure and transparent crystal inside, emitting a faint silver light.
A dozen armored vehicles were driving high-powered searchlights, lighting up the temporary camp. Compared with the vast brilliance, this silver light was too small.
However, the moment he saw it, the Tyrannosaurus felt as if an arrow had pierced his heart. He suddenly stopped in his tracks, and then an explosion-like sound came from the meridians throughout his body.
Its throat rolled and it spat out a mouthful of boiling blood.
The situation suddenly reversed. The assistant, who thought he would not survive the next day, put down his hand covering his head and looked at the crystal on the old man's ring in surprise: "Doctor, what is this?"
The old man looked at him and smiled without answering.
The assistant met the old man's dark eyes and swallowed subconsciously. All his curiosity disappeared in an instant, and he felt a chill in his heart.
He had been with Dr. Anzi for almost two years, and had daily contact with him. He knew that the old man had the habit of changing the rings he wore every day.
But this kind of lead-cast ring that can completely kill mutants is also the first time the assistant has seen it!
Before this, he always felt that he knew Dr. Anzi better than other researchers in the team.
Now, the assistant looked at the old man's smiling face with fear, as if he had never known this person before.
Dr. Anzi walked towards the Tyrannosaurus regardless of what the people around him thought.
Every time he took a step forward, the beast's body trembled and vomited large amounts of blood.
The soil was almost soaked with blood, forming patches of red puddles.
Dr. Anzi walked up to the Tyrannosaurus, followed its fierce gaze, looked at the ring inlaid with silver-white crystal in his hand, and smiled: "It's normal that you don't recognize it. The group of archaeological explorers who discovered it are basically all dead except me."
When talking about the past, the old man couldn't help but babble in a calm tone, as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"When we first discovered it, we were amazed by the huge energy it contained. We searched through all the literature and could not find any records related to it, which means it will become a groundbreaking discovery."
"Everyone is very excited about this. After all, in this era of rapid depletion of natural energy, if we can find a new energy source, it will be an epoch-making achievement for the whole world!"
At this point, Dr. Anzi paused and closed his eyes with regret: "Unfortunately, not everyone can accept new things calmly."
"They either left or died. I am too old to complete an in-depth analysis of it by myself, so the research was forced to stop... It was only later that I discovered that the most powerful use of this thing is not that it is a natural energy source, but that it can completely control you."
"But you couldn't bear its effects, so I dissected its components again and managed to create a replica with similar functions."
The old man stretched out his finger and wiped off a bit of bloody gray crystal dust from the corroded wound of the Tyrannosaurus Rex: "It's this thing. It's a little inferior in quality and expensive. It's not durable. I'm sorry to embarrass you."
"An, Qi..." The Tyrannosaurus kept chewing these hateful words with its fangs.
The old man didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand with the crystal and patted it twice, as if he was coaxing a child who refused to go to sleep: "It's time to lose control, No. 1."
His voice was so gentle that it sounded like the whispers of a devil: "If you don't lose control, how can you let the world know how terrifying you are and make them kneel down at the First Foundation that can subdue you?"
The Tyrannosaurus tried its best to resist, but its will was like a dam hollowed out by ants, which collapsed the moment the flood came.
It trembled and struggled, and at a certain point, it suddenly let out a roar.
There was no longer a trace of tenderness in that voice. It was like a beast that had broken free from its shackles, declaring its most primitive desires to the world!
Anqi stood up, stepped back and opened his arms to make way for the out-of-control monster.
The effect of the crystal stone faded as Anqi moved away, and the pitch-black beast staggered to its feet.
In the night sky, the last bit of moonlight was obscured by the rapidly gathering dark clouds. The shadows swallowed up the light on the ground. In a short moment, the entire G city was shrouded in darkness, revealing its bleak and devastated side in the sudden thunder.
Boom!
The thunder was deafening.
The real doomsday has arrived.
The people of the First Base gathered around Dr. Anzi, and no matter how scared they were, their faces showed uniform admiration and flattery.
After their conversation, the old man did not become so proud that he lost his mind, but he did relax a lot.
He turned around and looked at the rampaging black beast with the eyes of a perfect work of art, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Okay, we should go--"
Bang!
The bullets that came from nowhere interrupted the enthusiastic and excited atmosphere of the people in the First Base.
The old man still had a peaceful smile on his face, but the hole in his chest with blood gushing out was even more shocking.
The people in the First Base were silent as hell. Then, they came to their senses with pale faces and screamed at the sudden change.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"
Anzi did not die immediately.
His lips kept trembling, blood gushed out, and then he fell down with a bang.
Everyone was at a loss and rushed to help him.
The old man was like a dying fish struggling, with purple veins bulging on the wrinkled backs of his hands, a mixture of blood and saliva in his mouth, and he was making grunting sounds, and his eyeballs were throbbing so excitedly that they were about to pop out of their sockets, looking horrible and hideous.
And then.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Bullets hit Dr. Anzi's head accurately, and blood and white brain matter spurted out, splashing all over the people who were helping him.
They were stunned, screamed, and subconsciously let go, and the old man's body fell heavily to the ground.
The head of the guard shouted: "Who is shooting?"
Amid the chaos, someone finally came to his senses from the shock and looked towards the source of the sound.
They saw a thin figure standing high up on a tree with lush branches and leaves.
The young man stared at them, his eyes unclear as to what emotion he was expressing. At the moment the guards retreated, two more precise shots pierced Anqi's heart and throat.
The young man shot all the fatal parts of the old man's body. Even if it was a monster with several bloody hearts or brains, it would have died thoroughly at this time.
People quickly raised their guns, but in the blink of an eye, the young man disappeared.
The leader reacted quickly: "He hasn't disappeared, he's on the left, shoot, focus all your fire on him!"
The people in the First Base turned around in panic and finally noticed the dark shadow moving in the shadows. Gunshots rang out one after another.
But the black shadow was too fast, really too fast, like a ghost, and the fierce gunfire was left far behind him.
"You can't hit him. He is a superpower. Think of a solution quickly!"
"He's coming towards us!"
At such a close distance, mortars are useless.
The First Base had cleared out the survivors in the surrounding area in advance, and there were patrolling guards outside. They never thought that someone could break through the blockade and approach the camp at this time and kill Dr. Anzi!
Bang bang bang!
There were a few more gunshots, the armored vehicle's headlights exploded, broken glass fell to the ground, and the entire garrison camp fell into chaos and darkness.
Everyone was panicking like ants on a hot pot. Wen Xin took this opportunity to blend into the noisy crowd.
Assistant Lang, who was standing next to Anqi's body, stood up and wanted to escape with the other researchers, but suddenly, a pair of arms grabbed his throat from behind.
In a flash, Wen Xin looked down, stared at the silver ring on the old man's thumb, and reached out to take it.
His sharp intuition told him that this thing was very important.
The scale viper hiding in his clothes suddenly thrashed and screamed in unbearable pain: "Wen Xin, get out of here, quickly! I'm in so much pain! It hurts so much!"
Wen Xin paused, then fired without hesitation.
After three gunshots, the crystal on the ring was finally shattered and mixed with the old man's rotten flesh and blood.
The guards of the First Base also discovered Wen Xin's location and turned around and fired madly at him.
Wen Xin dragged his assistant and ran away quickly.
There were no psychics among the guards, and they could not keep up with Wen Xin's pace at all. They could only watch him run away from them, cursing at him in anger.
At this moment.
"Dr. Anzi?!"
The people in the First Base were startled and turned around in surprise.
The corpse, which had already gone cold, managed to straighten its upper body without anyone to help it. Its movements were slow and dull, like a machine that had rusted and was forced to operate.
The white coat that represented respectability and status had become tattered after being shot several times, and the suture wounds from several surgeries and experiments were faintly visible through the cracks.
Purple-red, pulsating and jumping, like a parasite urging its host to eat faster.
"…Doctor?"
"roar!"
The old man suddenly let out a zombie-like roar, rushed to the body of No. 2, and tore the flesh and blood with his hands, enjoying it.
The sound of chewing spread out, and the guards were completely speechless, as if they had seen a mad monster, and their hands holding the guns kept shaking.
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I don't know what happened at the First Base.
Wen Xin thought it would take some effort to shake off the pursuers, but surprisingly, only a few people caught up with him.
He threw Dr. Anzi's assistant to the ground, squatted down, and got straight to the point: "Where is the inhibitor?"
The assistant felt dizzy and stammered, "What inhibitor?"
When the Scaled Tree Viper approached the silver crystal just now, it felt very bad. The blood in its body was boiling abnormally and its head was buzzing.
Hearing the conversation, it poked its head out from Wen Xin's arms with difficulty, its pupils were cold, and it spit out a bright red snake tongue.
Ding Pingle's authority is not high enough and he has only participated in S-level experiments a few times, but his assistant is different.
He recognized at a glance that the little snake in the young man's clothes was No. 7, and his frightened expression was replaced by disbelief.
Wen Xin then spoke.
"When the mutant experiments get out of control, you will inject them with a soothing inhibitor in order to calm them down quickly. Where is this inhibitor?"
The assistant was unable to resist Wen Xin's threat.
Within a few minutes, Wen Xin found the corresponding medicine at the observation station two kilometers away according to the assistant's instructions.
The purplish blue liquid surges back and forth in the tube wall, bringing with it a brilliant color.
For no reason, Wen Xin felt an indescribable gratitude towards this medicine.
The scale viper endured the discomfort and came out to help identify the authenticity of the inhibitor, nodding to indicate that it was the real thing.
Considering that the assistant was relatively honest, Wen Xin grabbed the man's head with both arms and with a click, let him go peacefully.
The Scaled Tree Viper panted and looked at the young man weakly: "Wen Xin, even if there is an inhibitor, it may not be able to help No. 1 regain his sanity. Are you sure you want to go?"
Wen Xin said without hesitation: "Go."
The scaled viper grinned, wanting to laugh and rub against him, but the effect of the silvery white crystal was too great, and the whole snake was wilted, and it really had no strength left.
Wen Xin touched its head soothingly, put the little snake back into the pocket of his clothes, took out a total of twenty suppressants from the box, and put them all into the pocket of his tactical vest.
Outside the observatory, several fighter planes that had not been started were parked on the dam. The guards were either dead or disabled, and all those who could move had gone to the front line.
Wen Xin took the opportunity to get on the fighter plane and looked at the colorful operating dial in front of him. He was very glad that he had briefly learned how to fly in the southern region's military weapons factory.
Even if you are not proficient yet, at least you can fly into the sky.
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The sky was painted a dark red, and dark clouds were rolling in the sky in panic.
The pitch-black monster roared loudly, and the sound shook every corner within a hundred miles. Wherever it went, thunder would crash down on that area, like long and thick snakes, biting the devastated earth.
The earth cracked open, and thick smoke and magma spewed out from under the earth's crust. Hurricanes roared, and all the surrounding trees and buildings were destroyed and collapsed.
Any creature under its threat, mutants, zombies, animals, beasts, or survivors, all felt uncontrollable fear in their hearts.
The Tyrannosaurus' heart was also filled with sorrowful cries.
【don't want……】
【Control yourself and don't be swallowed by your nature! 】
At this critical moment, a shout came from afar.
“Xiao Hei——!”
In the midst of the thunderstorm, the call should have been so tiny, like the breathing of an insect, that it would hardly attract anyone's attention.
The Tyrannosaurus seemed to have heard it. It turned around suddenly, and stared at the distant sky with its scarlet eyes.
The fighter plane emitted two dazzling white lights, like the first bright rays of the morning sun, rising from the horizon and breaking through the inky black night.
【Author’s words】
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