"Friend, are you okay?" Professor Stanwick Bailey asked with a frown.

"It's okay..." A hollow echo came from the cold laboratory.

Wang Hu endured the pain and lied, "It's okay, Professor." He said loudly, sounding like a bell, but actually it was already dilapidated inside. "The mercenaries from Shadow Island say hello to you."

After recovering from his injuries, Wang Hu was taken to Stanwick Bailey's laboratory by Old Barry. In order to keep it a secret, the others stayed in a safe place. Wang Hu, who was wearing a black hood, was led here.

After he took off his hood, several rows of huge glass containers were placed on the cold floor of the laboratory. The tall dome was so dark that it was impossible to see the head. The water droplets dripping from somewhere in the laboratory made a "ding-dong" sound.

The sound echoed in the empty laboratory.

Wang Hu walked among the cold containers, but was surprised by what was inside. The light green solution was soaked with swollen corpses, many of which were badly damaged. Large-scale lacerations and penetrating wounds to fatal parts could be seen.

And various limbs twisted at strange angles - monsters.

These monsters are neither humans nor ghosts. Wang Hu used several words in his mind but could not describe this kind of thing. A large amount of fat "leaked" out of the body surface and gathered into thick flakes of oil on the skin. It has a pale white color.

Just like the color of the bloated corpses, several of them seemed to have been drowned alive by these light green antiseptic agents.

Generally speaking, the body has become "giant". The arms are as thick as tree trunks, and the belly is swollen like a giant toad. The head and face are crowded together and it is difficult to recognize the original appearance. These huge corpses are stuffed in transparent

container. It's like stuffing a giant squid into a test tube as thick as your thumb.

The cold corpse was squeezed against the container, and a pale eyeball bulged out from the mass of flesh, staring at the intruding guests.

Stanwick frowned again, "I heard that you were attacked? These people are acting recklessly in Zaun. It has become more and more outrageous recently. Several laboratories have been looted and several scientists have been kidnapped.

"He scratched his head, and his white hair was as messy as a chicken coop. He scratched it very hard, as if he wanted to tear the hair roots out. As he scratched, countless dandruff fell like snow flakes, which was related to the bad smell all over his body.

Very relevant.

‘How many days has it been since this old man took a shower?’ Wang Hu thought while holding his breath.

Although this professor with profound knowledge in biology is not well-known now, as long as Urgot is resurrected and Blitzcrank is created...this sloppy guy will definitely be popular! Wang Hu will naturally not let this guy go.

He quickly gathered his thoughts and looked away from Stanwick's sauce-stained collar.

"I saw you were injured and covered in blood. I have to thank you, stranger. You saved old Barry's life. I heard 'Fat Man' said you were very good. Do you need me to heal your injuries?" Stanway

Ke asked with bright eyes.

Wang Hu swallowed dryly. The old man's gaze was like that of a gay man. It was so hot that it made people feel uncomfortable. He hurriedly said, "Recovering." He moved his bandaged fingers to show him that they were caused by ice hands.

The injury was much more serious than he expected. Now his right arm is wrapped

Covered with white bandages. Like a mummy that has been lying in a pyramid for thousands of years. The two completely different powers of the Ice and Fire Ax are raging in his body, greatly inhibiting the screener's self-repair mechanism. If it weren't for Sphinx

Si started to clean up part of it, but he was probably still lying on the cold ground.

Now he can't even move his little finger, and his whole body feels like it's falling apart. His joints are so sore. The continuous bleeding has been recurring. At first, he didn't feel anything at all, but now it's burning with pain. The skin at his wound seems to have been burned by high temperature.

On the roasted earth, there were a lot of cracks in the skin, exposing pink muscles, and a pus-yellow liquid flowed from the cracks but was as cold as ice.

A large number of blisters bulged out from each frightening wound, as big as grapes and filled with crystal clear blood.

"Old Barry said it would leave scars, but nothing else."

Stanwick paced unsteadily among the huge glass vessels. He seemed to lower his head and said in deep thought, "It doesn't matter if you leave some scars. These are traces left by the body's normal stress response and self-repair. Human skin is a cell."

...Unlike crustaceans, crustaceans cannot regenerate armor..."

The human corpses floating in the huge vessel were bubbling with a string of blisters, rolling their eyes as they floated up and down in the light green antiseptic reagent. Most of these corpses had been disembowelled, and their limbs had been transformed into those of various animals or giant insects.

It looks so nondescript and terrifying.

Accustomed to Stanwick's leaping thinking, Wang Hu said nothing and just stood there looking at the professor who was tugging at his hair and muttering to himself.

After a long time, Stanwick, who was scribbling on the test bench, stopped wandering. When he saw Wang Hu, he almost blurted out the embarrassing question "Who are you?" His throat rolled and he swallowed the rest of the words.

. Turned around and lifted up the iron bucket next to the test bench. He struggled to lift the bucket. The slippery blood stains on it almost made them roll into a ball.

Wang Hu quickly took the iron bucket, and the embarrassed Stanwick said, "Follow me..." There was a little excitement in his tired voice. "I will take you to the Eagle's Nest, where I spend my time. Recently

Doing a small experiment on biological stress response over a certain period of time."

The messy laboratory was damp and cold, with light green moss growing in the corners. There was a faint fishy smell in the air, as if you were in the bottom of a ship. An upward passage was spiraling and deep, and the sound of footsteps was empty.

The echo was like a bean rolling down a dry intestine.

Then they came to a spacious room full of stinking smells. Several huge iron cages were staring at the walls. The things inside would make piercing screams when someone came over, and flap their wings to shake off a large number of feathers.

The power of these things seemed to be very huge, and the iron cages made a rattling sound when they hit.

Stanwick lit the magic lamp, and the milky white light suddenly filled the entire "room". Wang Hu squinted his eyes and realized that the place had been transformed into a cave, dry and warm. And the thing locked in the cage turned out to be

A flock of black vultures!

"Feed these hungry little guys quickly," Stanwick said.

Wang Hu changed the iron bucket from his right hand to his left hand, and put his left hand into the blood-red meat. Looking down, he could still see the bright red connective tissue and internal organ fragments inside. Seeing this, the vultures let out noisy screams and kept hitting them with their shoulders and heads.

Holding the iron cage, flapping its wings as dark as night, waiting for a pair of small blood-red eyes. The meat was minced into small pieces of different sizes by the meat grinder, but Wang Hu knew that it was picked from the dead body.

Scraps."

He remained silent and grabbed a handful of flesh and threw it into the cage. The screams and flapping of wings immediately became more intense. Two huge vultures fought and pecked each other for a piece of good meat.

, and suddenly the feathers were flying everywhere.

Wang Hu quickly grabbed another handful and threw it to the other one. These vultures Stanwick are very precious, so nothing can happen to them.

"These birds were born in the land of death," Stanwick said. "Although some animals and plants like to eat rotten, lifeless food, it was the first time even I had seen such huge birds. Their wingspan is more than

Two meters. Enough to compete with the Demacia Eagle. These are new breeds specially bred for the Noxian military. Not only can they be used to convey messages, but they can also fight Demacia's Quinn. That woman's pet is really

It’s so annoying that no one can hide it from the eagle eye in the sky.”

Wang Hu couldn't answer the question. There was too much hatred between Demacia and Noxus. He just said that Quinn's brother "Valor" died at the hands of the Noxians. Quinn, who joined the army, was very angry with Noxus.

The people of Texas hate it to the core.

"What you are doing now is to breed them with new blood and flesh," Stanwick continued, "to change the habits of these big birds so that they are not interested in the dead bodies on the battlefield. Only then can the real purpose be achieved. To prevent these guys

They were caught by the enemy while eating the carcasses, thus losing the information. These birds are not only strong, but also very large, courageous, and extremely cunning."

Wang Hu's fingers touched the cold flesh and blood in the bucket, "I heard that these birds are called 'servants of death' and are very stubborn creatures."

Stanwyck suddenly drooped his shoulders, looking downcast like a pet that had fallen out of favor, "Yes, a servant of Death. What I am doing now is to spy on the realm of gods, whether it is the Creator God or other gods. Such people are in Valoran

There are a lot of them on the mainland. But..." He scratched his head and pulled out a few hairs from it, "It always gives me a headache, something is wrong."

He turned around and looked at Wang Hu, "I heard Old Barry say you know something that can..."

Wang Hu looked at Stanwick's bright eyes, and there was something called madness or persistence crawling inside. "It's the Blitzcrank Perception System," he nodded and said. At this time, his left hand was already covered with sticky and cold blood.

The finger joints ached due to the weight of the iron bucket, "Technology that allows machines to sense everything."

He felt as if he had missed the stairs, and his physical weakness made him extremely uncomfortable.

As if seeing through Wang Hu, Stanwick smiled slyly, "Although Old Barry's horse blood sausage can stimulate the human body's potential, the side effects of something blessed by a witch are very powerful." He said from the side of his white coat.

He took out a tube of black reagent from his pocket, "This is a strong potion prepared by the witch. It can make you invincible. You can try it if necessary."

Wang Hu stretched out his hand, and his fingertips just touched the cold test tube. Stanwick took it back, and he said with a strange smile, "But you have to do one thing for me!"

Wang Hu's eyes turned cold, and he asked with chapped lips, "Blitzcrank Perception System?" His face turned cold, and the iron bucket was placed on the ground with a "thump", "Lord Brand asked me to tell you that this thing may be harmful to you.

"My experiments are helpful, and I hope to hear 'good news' from you." Finally, he added, "These are Lord Brand's exact words, and he did not let me obey your orders!" (To be continued...
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