No, what chip warrior they said just now, is it the research on this? What other super fighters?

One question after another appeared in Alice's mind.

Enter another room, there are hundreds of square meters in it, and there are long transparent glass coffins.

And there is green liquid in it.

"It's amazing, I actually made a nutrient solution!" Zhang Feng said.

That's right, there is a nutrient solution in the glass. Zhang Feng had soaked in it many times at the beginning, which can transform the body and increase the strength of the body, which is a good thing.

It would be no good to walk in again, because there were still people lying inside, Zhang Feng took a glass bottle with a skull printed on it, and the bottle was filled with black liquid.

Then pour this bottle into an instrument with a tube, and the black liquid will flow down the tube. This tube is divided into many small tubes. The small tubes lead to the glass coffins of the tubes and then into the nutrient solution. The green nutrient solution turns black, and the person lying in it struggles.

"You, what did you do?" Alice asked anxiously.

"Kill them!" Zhang Feng said coldly.

"you……"

"They are all innocent!" Alice said.

How could she be a policeman too, how could she watch the victim be killed?

"Do you sympathize with them? Then you can stop me!" Zhang Feng said, adding another sentence afterwards: "These people have been infected by these liquids. There will be no further research here. They will die soon. You can Know how these people came from?"

Alice felt very uncomfortable, she knew that Zhang Feng was doing the right thing.

Seeing her not speaking, Zhang Feng said again: "These are all captured from all over the world, and their physical fitness is very good. Use these people to transform their killing machines, who were not afraid of bullets in the passage just now. It is these people who have been transformed. Do you want these people to go outside and go inside your Roman City to commit crimes, or be used by that Emerson?"

Alice was silent. What kind of people Emerson was for? She naturally knew and could imagine. If these people were controlled by Emerson, what would he do?

Thinking of this, Alice closed her eyes, not watching these people struggle.

Follow Zhang Feng to a room that is not big or small, and the situation here makes Alice vomit, vomiting confusedly.

Zhang Feng said: "These are the failures of the transformation, and their success rate is very low, less than 20%!"

"They haven't come yet, remember to transport them to the pool to feed the crocodiles."

vomit……

Alice spit out all the acid in her stomach, choking her nose and tears.

"They should kill, they should kill..." Alice said.

There is nothing good to see here, Zhang Feng withdrew, but Alice said, "There is still an iron gate inside, why not look at it!"

"No need to look!" Zhang Feng took her away.

In fact, the people detained in it are people who have not undergone any transformation. They have been involved, and they have some kind of medicine in their bodies. Although they look normal, they can't survive.

Zhang Feng is very clear about this.

At this moment they came to the other side of the passage, and the writing at the passage was Japanese.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Feng's next action was a bit rough, and he threw an entity on the ground with one foot. It was quiet and did not cause any organs, so Zhang Feng entered with confidence.

There are no people alive inside, and the furnishings are similar to those there, except that there is no nutrient solution here, and there are many operating tables, and even some people are lying on the operating tables.

Seeing these dead people, Zhang Feng's mind recalled lying on the operating table like this before, vividly remembering. From then on, he endured the pain until Yun Qian operated on him and took it out. chip.

"This, this...this is the Chip Warrior?" Alice was shocked, trembling all over, half of the people lying on dozens of operating tables.

Their heads are all opened, and the work is not finished yet...

The air was filled with a mixture of disinfectant and blood, which made Alice couldn't stand it.

But she resisted, and followed Zhang Feng inside. Zhang Feng went to a small room full of precision instruments. Several computer screens showed some data. Zhang Feng couldn’t understand. He was not. Do this.

But Zhang Feng laughed.

He took out his cell phone and called the old beggar.

It was already daylight in Dongfang at this time, and soon there was an old beggar's voice: "Xiaofeng, what's the matter?"

"Let me make a long story short, I got a laboratory, that chip soldier's laboratory, yes, that thing in my mind, don't care where it is, anyway, I am here, here is not destroyed, what? You want me to All these instruments are shipped back? What a joke, I don't have that leisure, um, it's almost the same, I need their data!"

After Zhang Feng hung up the phone call, he called Xu Wenhao in and said, "Copy all the data in these computers!"

"Yes, Brother Feng!" Xu Wenhao walked down, inserted one of his things into the computer, and then flew his hands on the keyboard.

After a while, he said, "Brother Feng, they encrypted it!"

A red frame appeared on the computer screen.

"Is there any way?"

"Yes, give me half an hour!"

"Okay, just give you half an hour!"

As Xu Wenhao said, he took out another thing and plugged it into the other end of the computer, and started typing on the keyboard.

He is the information officer of the blood kill team, a hacker, and a world-class hacker.

Zhang Feng took Alice to look elsewhere.

Outside, Zhang Feng looked at Solomon who was leaning on the wall. The latter said, "Zhang, you said you let me go!"

"Really? I remember that I didn't say anything like'don't kill you', but I did say that if you follow my instructions, I will let you die a whole body and let you choose to die. Way, but you have repeatedly let me down..." Zhang Feng said.

Solomon struggled, supporting his scarred body with difficulty and kneeling in front of Zhang Feng: "Zhang, I was wrong, I was wrong, I have nothing now, and I will not pose any threat to you. I just want to Live, please let me go!"

Zhang Feng ignored his request and said to Conles, "Mr. Conles, this person is left to you!"

Conles walked towards Solomon with indifferent eyes, while Zhang Feng stood between the two of them, beware of Solomon's attack on Coners, and slapped him before he died.

"Mr. Conles, Dean, Dean, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was wrong back then, I shouldn't have burned them to death, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Solomon put his hope of survival on Conles.