"How is it?" Lin Zhan, who was standing straight in front of the giant screen in the external office, said in a deep voice. ∷ Behind him, the staff were busy traveling back and forth.

The failure of the containment in 206 made them very busy, but the 03 committee members did not speak out. 206.

"The whereabouts of 206 have not been found yet." The young assistant next to him pushed down his glasses and replied with the document in his hand.

“How about other areas.”

The young man was stunned and hesitated: "We did not issue an alarm on the isolation belt, it should still be in zones 1, 2, and 3."

"It's just right?" Lin Zhan tilted his head slightly.

"Uh..." The assistant was speechless. The center of gravity was placed on zones 1 to 3, making them ignore other areas.

"I'll inform people in District 4, 5 and lab areas?"

"No need." Lin Zhan called out to the young man who wanted to leave and replied.

"Okay..." The young man returned to Lin Zhan and accompanied him to see the various pictures of the giant screen in a daze.

"Wang Yao is back?" Lin Zhan's eyes shuttled through the various monitors, as if he asked casually.

"Well, I returned an hour ago. Deputy Team Leader He has passed. According to the current news, I have suffered some injuries and disengagement, and it is not serious. The operation will be completed within half an hour and I will be sent to the ward."

After a brief calm, Lin Zhan said: "The Nine-tailed Fox Team is near Area 3, let them go over and protect Wang Yao."

The young assistant hesitated and said, "Do you doubt 206 will deal with him? No... Isn't it the purpose of escaping from the base? It's unlikely that you will give up the arbitrage opportunity for revenge."

"There is nothing absolute in the world, isn't it?" Lin Zhan glanced at his assistant with a light look. He pointed at him.

...

“Where is this…”

The ward was silent for a long time and was broken by a moan.

A hoarse voice came from his throat, and Wang Yao was unable to open his eyes. The focal length of his pupils, covered with blood, slowly contracted, and his black eyes were deep.

There was a blur of blood-red color in front of him, and it was hard to see it clearly.

Are the capillaries of the eyes ruptured? Confirm that the surroundings are safe, Wang Yao closed his eyes again. The feeling of consciousness gradually becomes clearer from dullness. After numbness, pain and itching on the scratches came from limbs.

The soft bed below, the quilt on his body, the faint fragrance and smell of disinfectant in the air made Wang Yao understand that he was back. There is no such thing as disinfectant in Hogwarts' medical room.

The wound on his right leg left with itchy leaves. He couldn't help but reach out to scratch it. As a result, a scar came out.

"Have you been in a coma for too long, or has your body's recovery ability improved?" Wang Yao murmured and threw it away.

Wang Yao suddenly froze. After ten seconds, he couldn't believe that he raised the arm just now, clenched his fists and relaxed again, and continued several times... and pinched again. The pain sensation came, making him realize that his left arm was still there!

The sense of touch is not as good as what you see with your own eyes. Wang Yao forced his eyes to open his eyes, and his eyes were still blurred and bloody. His intact right arms also appeared in front of him.

It's really still... Wang Yao's lips trembled. He really couldn't imagine whether he could survive in 236 if he lost his right arm. Unexpectedly, he gave him a big surprise in a flash.

Who did it? His own recovery ability? No, Wang Yao knew very well that his recovery ability had not reached the point where he could repair the broken limbs. So was it repaired by the base? But according to the leg wound, he was in a coma for no more than two days. A few months ago, he spent more than ten days to repair and exercise to restore the broken fingers. How could he recover his entire arm so quickly after just a few months?

Thinking about it this way, the safest answer is that Voldemort's attack is only at the level of the soul, which makes Wang Yao hallucinate and thinks that his arm is broken. After all, at the end of the original plot, he also asked Harry this.

Thinking of this, Wang Yao suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at his arm again before realizing the problem.

If the capillaries in the eyes are ruptured, it should be that everything in the sight is bloody. However, the skin color of the right arm stretched in front of the eyes is normal.

Wang Yao subconsciously changed his gaze, his eyes crossed his arms, and stared straight towards the ceiling behind him. Everything he saw made him creepy.

"Where is this?!" Wang Yao was horrified, and sat up and pulled off the infusion tube on his left hand and jumped out of the bed. He staggered softly under his feet, stood up quickly, and looked around with caution. His spine became cold.

A piece of flesh and blood still squirming attached to the ceiling, making people feel disgusted. Not only the ceiling, walls, ground, and even the bed beneath it, are all this flesh and blood.

On the bed, dark red sheets and quilts were piled up in chaos, and the blood vessels and veins were extremely clear.

Hanging in the drip bottle at the head of the bed, the viscous liquid of the dark red mixed meat residue swayed. It was the liquid that had just been infused to Wang Yao.

This is like the flesh wall of a creature, with complex blood vessels on the walls, and blood can be seen flowing. The smell of blood seems to be coming to the nose.

What was out of place was the fragrance in the air and the faint smell of disinfectant water. This contrast made his brain unable to react.

"Did I just wake up in 236 for too long for more than thirty days, or..." Wang Yao turned his mind and said intimately. He forced himself to ignore the numbness of the scalp around.

The body is still under the side effects of losing strength, and it can barely deal with it if it is not particularly dangerous. The most urgent thing is to find out where this place is.

Regarding similar scenes, the first few movies of the Alien Series seem to have similar scenes. The same is true for the huts in the forest, but the location is wrong...

The same strange smell as the air was on the ground. When he jumped out of bed barefoot, he thought the touch would be like a soft flesh wall that he had stepped on. In fact, the touch was heard under his feet, but it was a slightly cold and hard ground.

With doubts in his heart, he half-squatted down, hesitated to stretch out his hand, and stroked the flesh-and-blooded ground that seemed to be wriggling.

It was hard, and there was a bang when knocked down. I stroked the wall again, and the touch was the same. They were all metallic.

Then Wang Yao noticed that even his pants were made of dark red flesh and blood. He was extremely nauseous and was about to pull it apart, but his movements suddenly froze.

He glanced at the watch on his left wrist. It was originally pitch black and had a sci-fi style. It turned into a dark red color like flesh and blood.

Wang Yao thought of a possibility and reached out to touch it in horror. A projection window frame floated above, the same as the surroundings, with a dark red flesh-and-blooded tone.

He adjusted his personal information and found that the above data had been updated. The number had moved nearly 100 digits before, and the level was also upgraded from 08 orange to 08 red.

Wang Yao

Number: oftum-236-715(803)

Level: 08 Red

Position: None

Special permissions note: for individuals oftum-236, you can read all of the documents oftum-236.

Participate in the oftum-236 experiment and read some of the documents related to the oftum-482 itself.

Contribution: 36 points (13)

The previous issue data is in brackets.

...

This further verifies the possibility that Wang Yao thought of.

Indeed, the layout of this room is very similar to that of the ward in the base. Wang Yao, who came here at least as many as five fingers, was very sure of the layout here... Thinking of this, he looked at the window. He quickly turned around and stopped looking at it at a glance.

The ground covered with a layer of blood-red minced meat, the dark red sky and the falling meat pieces were blood-red in the sky. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a scene of hell.

"The prank from the base? Or my eyes..." Wang Yao murmured. He must be vigilant before he was sure whether it was safe. Who can guarantee that this is not an illusion? The intact right arm is the best proof. Maybe he is still in 236!

Wang Yao turned his head and looked at the door. A faint voice came from outside, but that sound...

...

"Aren't you here to capture 206? Why did you let us take care of it for no reason?" Outside the ward door, a fully armed special service member complained. She pulled off her helmet and showed an exquisite face. She turned out to be a woman.

"I heard that the top thought that 206 would be detrimental to him, so we sent us to protect him. So who is the person inside? Head, do you know?" Another male team member who did not take off his helmet subconsciously scratched his helmet and made a tooth-acid friction sound.

Outside the ward, five members of the Flame Fox team were waiting outside the door.

"The ability person. Gene prototype. What is this identity?" A young man leaning against the window and looking out the window bored, answered casually.

"Wow. That's the food and clothing parents who can be said to be."

The young man rolled his eyes. The few of them were used to playing and playing, and often made similar jokes. He didn't care about it. And in some aspects he said was also true. It is indeed thanks to the ability of these genetic prototypes today.

"Although I have a great identity, I don't envy it at all." Another team member said honestly. They have experienced life and death training and dangerous tasks related to containment for many years, and can better understand the horror in horror movies.

"I have made a lot of contributions. If I still live on a few more missions, I can exchange my ability genes to try my luck."

laugh--

At this time, the sound of gas emission suddenly sounded, and the ward pneumatic door was decompressed and slowly moved away.

Several people looked over and saw a young man with black hair and black eyes, naked and strong figure walking out of it. His face was handsome and angular, and his eyebrows were frowning.

At that moment, they felt an extremely strong sense of oppression emanating from the figure, and in just a moment, they disappeared without a trace.

"It's very handsome." The female team member with a ponytail and full of capable look up and down, whistled, and said frivolously.

Wang Yao was obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes dodged and did not look at these people. He pretended to be calm and calm and said: "I have had some accidents myself, sorry. Please contact my assistant Zhang Qing and let her pick me up.

He tried his best to control himself from showing disgust and hostile gaze.

"No problem, it's just a matter of raising hands." The young man walked out of it and said in a friendly and funny way. Although he was curious about what accidents it was.

From Wang Yao's perspective, standing outside the door were five disgusting and wriggling pieces of meat composed of flesh and blood.

A figure stood up from the wriggling pieces of meat, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Wang Yao. From the meat that seemed to be his head, the black organs of the mouth that should be his mouth made obscure and vague, accompanied by the sticky and nauseating sound of Guru.

After barely understanding the meaning, Wang Yao resisted his extreme disgust, turned his head and refused to look at him.

The moment he walked out, he almost couldn't control the impulse that surged in his mind and killed them.

All this is not a prank, they are normal. The problem happens to themselves.
Chapter completed!