In fact, the first person to realize that something is happening is Ryan.

At the time they were conducting some necessary investigations in Zone 3 (although in practice all investigations were necessary). At the request of Ryan, Simon had to tune out some of the projects that had been carried out here to show them to Ryan, some of the transformed marine life, dolphins, tiger sharks and tuna.

The cells of the scorpion have an activity that seems to have been blessed by God, and they are so clever that they feel terrible. It is like having a kind of wisdom that can almost transform itself to suit any environment. Everyone in the siren-ii lab is like a drug addict who is eager to find this ability. Of course, a lot of experiments have created countless weird creatures that don't conform to this world rule.

For example, the dolphin with hard scales, the mini tiger shark with a body size of only 30 cm... The most shocking thing is the tuna, which has a flat plate, like a rough face squeezed out with plasticine.

"For God's sake," Simon forced his petri dish out of the thermostatic chamber and showed a disgusted expression after seeing the other person. "I don't think I will eat tuna sushi anymore."

Of course, the animals that have remained here until now are just some "small gadgets". The individuals with real research value have already been transported to other secret laboratories with the former retreats. This is why Simon is so simple. These are the products of the successful fusion of common species and sputum cells, but they have no meaning at all for practical purposes.

Insignificance is directly equivalent to harmlessness, and the harmlessness of the product of the Serbian plan has always been the impression that the company has tried to give to the government, which is a self-contradictory decision for a company that develops secret biological weapons. - But Simon has never been too lazy to think about it. Now he simply hopes that Ryan can quickly end this meaningless investigation and then roll back to Washington.

Ryan approached the human face tuna, his fingers gently touching the glass wall.

The fish turned his face slowly, and it had a hollow eye that made people feel fearful, especially when it still had a weird and ugly face. The effect of the Horror Valley seemed to be infinitely enlarged. .

Simon walked over and glanced at it, frowning and muttering with some confusion.

"Hey, it..."

"what happened?"

Ryan looked up at Simon with vigilance, and the latter shrugged his shoulders at him.

"Nothing, just think that the status of these guys is a bit wilting, not too big a problem... I think, the people who stayed behind are not careful people, I think I will have to check the distribution of the culture solution. Than, maybe there is something wrong..."

A sudden feeling of nausea was at this time, like a hammer hitting Ryan's stomach. His knees lost power for a moment, and the whole body leaned against the side, and the shoulder hit the petri dish of the human face fish.

"Ryan?"

Simon looked at him strangely.

Ryan stood silently in his body, and the strong feeling of nausea still remains in his body.

"Nothing."

He said to Simon.

Simon licked his mouth. He crossed Ryan and leaned in front of the petri dish. He frowned and carefully examined these unappreciated subjects, and Ryan kept watching him carefully.

Gradually, the expression on Simon's face that didn't care was gone, his brows wrinkled more and more tightly, and a confused and confused puzzle flashed through his eyes. After a few seconds, he jumped up like a rabbit and began to transfer the composition analysis table of the culture solution, and then he rushed back to the front of the culture dish.

He placed a few key spoons on the operation panel next to the Petri dish. Some special bait was placed in the Petri dish, but all the animals numb like a silent statue and did not react at all.

Ryan saw the blood on Simon's face gradually disappearing, and some cold sweat was on his forehead.

"What happened?"

This time, Ryan didn't even finish the conversation. He had a strong nausea and headache, and he was stunned toward him. It was like someone stirring a spoon in his brain. For a moment, Ryan’s consciousness Completely disappeared.

When it returned to Ryan again, he found himself lying on the ground, his fingers and cheeks trembled uncontrollably like electric slaps, his head and shoulders hurt, he should fall directly On the ground. And next to him, Simon's face was pale on the ground, trying to hold his upper body with his hands, he couldn't help but retching with his head down...

Very good, Ryan thought, obviously this is not just his problem.

Simon didn't pay attention to Ryan. After rubbing his face with his sleeves hard, he stumbled and climbed up and squatted beside the petri dishes. These experimental bodies look slightly better than the two humans who are extremely embarrassed, but they are only a little better.

They are like parasites that rush in the water, twitching, trying to turn into the corners of the dish, and some excrement and vomit are sprayed out of the holes in them, quickly contaminating the culture.

"No, no... you didn't secrete glands... Oh, damn, **** it!"

Simon's face was covered with cold sweat, his lips trembled unconsciously, muttering like a nervous patient. Ryan closed his mouth tightly and tried to regain control of his body. He hasn't had any strength until now. Compared with Simon, his state is obviously much worse.

It was at this time that Simon’s gaze turned.

"It’s useless," he said hoarsely. "Your body is much more sensitive than we are, so it will make you more uncomfortable."

"it?"

After Ryan opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse like a fire in his throat.

Simon walked over the petri dish and struggled to get Ryan up.

"Infrasound attack, if you must explain it to me, it is the experimental body of Seymour, they are 'deuterated', unless they have a solid red scale guarding the nest around them, otherwise they must emit sound waves to expel All organisms in the field to ensure the safety of metamorphosis."

As explained, he slowly walked to the wall and pushed a bright red lever - and then, the sound of the screaming to the extreme pierced the air.

Then Simon returned to Ryan. He used his shoulders to hold Ryan toward the door. His shoulder blades were as thin as a dagger against Ryan's chest.

"Do you have a gun right?"

Simon asked.

"I have," Ryan said slowly. "I don't understand..."

"The scorpion has a special way of evolution - imagine it is a complete metamorphosis of the insect, it will spit out a lot of digestive juice at a time to mix a mixture of other materials to build a cockroach, and then transform it inside, when they once again from 茧When you crawl out of it, it will make dramatic changes, which make it easy for them to adapt to the changes in the environment. There is a unique way of communication between the groups of Seymour, once one of them begins to degenerate, all other blue scales Will be synchronized. As for the others, I would like to continue to explain to you, but I think we are not much time now."

Simon and Ryan have come to the corridor at this time.

The sirens still spread in the air, and they were as sharp as a knife, almost scratching the eardrum of the person.

Some heavy and rushing footsteps rang through the building materials in the ears of Simon and Ryan, and there was a strong fear in the air.

Simon touched his earphones, then put Ryan down and leaned against the wall.

"Ready," he said to Ryan.

"what?"

Ryan finally felt that the strong discomfort had disappeared, and he asked.

But after a few seconds he understood what Simon said -

The feeling of nausea and headaches are coming again.

Ryan lost consciousness again, until the pain on his cheeks called him back.

"Hey, wake up!"

Simon kneels beside him, slamming his face with his palm.

Ryan didn't know how long the time had passed. He used to be a trained soldier. The necessary physical pain training never caused him any troubles - but they didn't add up to the torture he suffered now. Sad.

Ryan’s face was wet, and it was the tears and saliva that he left behind when he was unconscious. When he was pulled up by Simon, he felt some itching in his ears. When he reached out and touched it, he found that his fingers were bright red blood.

"Congratulations, your organs are resonating with sound waves."

Simon didn't have any sincerity to congratulate, he dragged Ryan again.

His face was as white as paper, and Ryan noticed a large piece of congestion at the bottom of his eye. Ryan believes that he may not be able to go anywhere now.

"where are we going?"

Simon dragged Ryan forward, who noticed that the direction they were carrying and the footsteps that fled in confusion were two opposite directions.

"To save the world, I think. We have to kill those few blue scales - before they kill us."

Simon spit out a big blood and said evilly.

......

Ryan almost fainted, and every time he took a step, he could feel the visceral tremor. After hearing Simon's words, his facial muscles twitched.

"The report shows that there is no mermaid here to keep it."

"Ah, that's just a report. In addition, they are not mermaid, just some clones."

And who knows that the poor clones can actually be degenerated.

There is no time to mourn the stupidity of mankind, and Simon knows this clearly more than anyone in this base.

If George An, who is asking for help from headquarters, is still imagining someone to save them, Simon has an extremely desperate attitude towards the survival probability of his party.

He has carefully studied the degeneration of Serbian--although at that time almost everyone thought that this was only a theoretical state, it was too much beyond human imagination, and too unreasonable.

However, the infrasound attack associated with the deuteration has always been the shadow of Simon's heart. He has seen the attack intensity data after computer operation - it can be said that it can almost match the nuclear bomb.

Under this level of attack, no one can provide outside assistance to them.

His vision is not wrong.

The sea is boiling outside the huge, horrific artificial floating island.

It was boiling in another sense. A large number of water droplets were bombarded by sound waves into tiny water mist floating on the milky sea, and the sea surface was milky white because its surface was completely covered by foam. The waves were compressed over the surface of the sea into a huge water film, but there was no way to fall. A group of scales of shrimps were like water, and they were drawn out of the sea. Together with the water film, this is unusual. Picture. 2k novel reading network