Chapter 559 Mountains of Experimental Subjects
The two worked for quite a while before they finished collecting all the turbid liquid.
The fat man was covered in sweat, leering at the bottle of turbid liquid in his hand, as if he were looking at his wife.
"This is a wonderful thing! It's something that money can't buy!"
He praised it exaggeratedly, then carefully tucked the bottle into his pocket.
Han Shuo casually tossed the bottles of turbid liquid he had collected to the fat man, then checked them over and over again to make sure nothing was missing before putting away his Tang sword.
"Done!"
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a bright, flower-like smile appeared on his face.
The two stared at each other, grinning foolishly, as if they could see the next stage of evolution waving at them.
The fat man even imagined himself standing on the shoulders of a giant zombie:
With a cold expression and the demeanor of a chivalrous hero, he swung his great axe and severed the enemy's neck in one blow!
He had long admired such scenes.
Indeed, when he completes his fifth evolution, he will have the strength to kill the giant alien species on his own.
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Han Shuo's side was no exception.
His subsequent evolution is not clearly recorded in the data.
Level 7! What is Level 7 like? What kind of improvement will it bring? He was full of anticipation.
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Just then, the fat man inadvertently noticed a small door at the corner inside.
He was surprised for a moment, then quickly pointed in that direction.
"Hey? Han Shuo, look over there! There's a small door over there. We haven't checked it yet; there might be some alien species inside!"
He had just opened the combination lock in front of him today, and before he could even explore it properly, he ran back to share his joy and dragged Han Shuo over.
At this moment, a new discovery was made, how could he not be excited?
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"oh?"
Han Shuo looked curiously in the direction the fat man was pointing.
Sure enough, he saw a small door with a pattern on the door panel that was exactly the same as the wall. If the fat man hadn't been so observant, the two of them would have missed it.
"Let's go take a look!"
The two were clearly not satisfied with their looting yet, and they quickly walked over, agreeing to go together.
"Clang!"
The door was clearly of poor quality, and the fat man kicked it open with one foot.
To everyone's surprise, as soon as the door opened, the sound of chains dragging on the floor came from inside, and then a half-corpse bound by chains rushed up.
Clang!
The chains snapped taut, and the half-corpse, wildly waving its hands, stopped two meters away from the two.
Its sudden appearance really startled Han Shuo and Fatty.
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"Blood, flesh, I..." The familiar lines had just been shouted from the half-dead man's mouth.
However, before it could finish shouting, a large axe cleaved down on its head.
Blood gushed out, and the half-corpse collapsed into a pool of blood, its eyes wide open...
The fat man patted his heart with his left hand and cursed angrily.
"Damn it, what are you yelling about? You scared the hell out of me!"
Han Shuo shook his head with a wry smile. He had just been wondering why the two of them hadn't found any experimental subjects of the half-corpse outside.
So that's where they were locked up.
He glanced down at the dead half-corpse, then stepped over the corpse and entered the next room.
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Before Han Shuo could even look around the room, he was greeted by a strong smell of blood.
"Ugh—!" The fat man behind him gagged, pinching his nose and saying in disgust.
"What a disgusting place this is!"
Han Shuo ignored him, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Because he saw that a platform in front of him was piled with human corpses.
The corpses were piled up like mountains, their skin peeled off, their rotting flesh riddled with countless bloody holes, each death a gruesome spectacle.
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Upon seeing this, Han Shuo felt a pang of pain in his heart, and suddenly the image of Cheng Shenghong's face flashed into his mind.
That night, he remembered that Cheng Shenghong, who had lost his mind, had no skin on his body except for his face.
His skin has been completely replaced by nanobots.
"Could this be... the failed experiment of the old man?"
"Brother Demon Man, you too have suffered such torment..."
A wave of sadness washed over me instantly.
Han Shuo remained silent, gazing sadly at the mountain of corpses before him.
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The fat man behind him also quickly spotted the corpse on the platform ahead.
He was very clever; in an instant, based on Han Shuo's description from the previous two days, he connected the dots to Cheng Shenghong.
Both of them became heavy-hearted. After standing there for a while, Han Shuo's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the fat man and walked towards the door.
There was nothing left here except the corpse. Now, he had to ask the old man some questions.
"Let's go! Let's find the old man!"
"good!"
The two turned and left the room. A few minutes later, they pushed open another door aggressively.
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At this moment, the silver-haired man was interrogating the old man and the tattooed man alone in the room.
"Bang!"
He was startled when the door was pushed open forcefully and quickly turned around to look.
"Hmm? Brother Han, you're able to move around now? What brings you two here?"
The fat man was an impatient person. He angrily walked up to the old man in the corner and slapped him hard across the face.
"Smack!"
“Tell me, where did my brother go, and how can I get him back to normal?”
This really scared the silver-haired guy.
He didn't understand why the two were so angry, so he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the fat man, and said something.
"Don't slap him to death. I still have questions to get out of him."
Han Shuo was calmer. He took a deep breath and turned to ask.
"Silver-haired brother, didn't you stop the zombie horde? What other information do you want to get from them?"
"Radar, didn't I tell you before we set off? This old man should have a central radar device that can pinpoint the location of every single Corpse Man squad outside."
Sigh~
The silver-haired man sighed and continued helplessly, "I've searched almost the entire base these past few days, but I still haven't found this radar. So, I have no choice but to keep him alive for now and interrogate him slowly."
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I see.
Han Shuo nodded, indicating his understanding: "Alright, Fatty, don't be impulsive, business is more important."
At this moment, the silver-haired man looked puzzled and asked with a frown.
"What's wrong with you two? Why are you suddenly so irritable?"
"Well……"
Han Shuo suppressed his anger and briefly explained to the silver-haired man the reason for their anger.
After hearing about everything Cheng Shenghong had gone through, the silver-haired woman's expression turned serious.
A hint of anger slowly ignited in his heart.
He felt a pang of sadness seeing his ally tortured to such an extent.
After a moment of silence, he pointed to the tattooed man in the corner.
"Brother Han, Brother Pang, if you two want to vent, take it out on this person for now."
"This man is the second-in-command here. When I interrogated his men, I learned that it was this man who captured Brother Yao and brought him back to the old man that day."
"Keep one alive, that's enough!"
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