Section 732 - Monsters

Ga!

The ball swelled to the size of a basketball, its surface covered with cracks, and the moment it burst open, it suddenly burst into an indescribable fluctuation without warning.

Caught off guard, everyone in Lab 12 had a splitting headache, like a pinprick in a needle, as if something cold and biting had forced its way into their heads.

"Ahh

"What's that?"

"My head!

They hugged their heads in unison and let out a snort.

The sudden headache came and went quickly, and everyone quickly returned to normal, as if it were just an illusion when nothing actually happened.

But everyone's face was either frightened or palpitated, and they seemed to be greatly frightened.

Chairman Demwell, who was also caught off guard, bent over like a prawn and groaned with grinned teeth, "What the hell is going on?"

In an instant, a strange word popped into his head.

A lab worker pointed to the incubator and exclaimed, "Something has hatched." ”

Before that, they could only see some faint images through X-rays, and the meat balls themselves did not seem to be X-friendly enough to get a glimpse of the panorama.

However, the image detected by the B-ultrasound device close to the surface of the meat ball is not much better than the mutilated and blurry X-ray effect.

Therefore, it can only be inferred from the limited clues currently in hand that some unknown creature is developing inside, not a meaningless tumor that does not have much research value.

The blood-colored turbid medium in the glass tube of the culture chamber is being rapidly replaced, and it is becoming transparent and clear again.

The ball of flesh had been completely cracked, and a monster with fangs was roaming the cultivation chamber, agilely devouring the minced flesh and scraps that were supposed to be the balls.

Its surface is covered with fine black scales, its limbs are elongated, and it has sharp, sharp claws, as well as sharp bone spurs at the joints and on its back.

Greedily devouring the fragments of the flesh, the remaining blood spreads, but it is quickly replaced and filtered.

What's even more puzzling is that it doesn't seem to need to breathe, and it doesn't look like it's going to suffocate in the medium at all.

"What is this?"

"Monster!"

"Oh my God, is it an alien?"

watched too many biochemical horror movies, and the people in the laboratory panicked.

It seems that these experimenters did not anticipate this either.

Dr. Moeller raised his hands and said loudly, "Don't worry, the strength of the container in the cultivation chamber can withstand the fire of small arms, even grenades. ”

He had been prepared for anything.

Resident Evil?

That's impossible!

The entire experimental area is completely enclosed, and there is an even thicker internal separation wall, even if it is a heavy machine gun, there is no way to break it in a short time.

There are also various sanitizing equipment in the experimental area, which can pump a vacuum of 95 within two minutes, release infrared or ultraviolet antivirus, and release deadly poisonous gases and disinfectants at the same time.

Not to mention alien creatures, even the most tenacious bacteria and viruses can't survive.

With the highest authority holder of the Institute, Dr. Moller quickly took control of the situation.

"Moller, you have to give me an explanation, what the hell is this? Is it really an alien? Is God's authority such a monster? Or do you want to say that God is a monster at all?"

Chairman Demville shook his head, finding it difficult to accept such an outcome.

The Leeherre consortium is not an arms dealer and does not provide biological weapons to the government, and once the outside world knows that the consortium has invested in the research of this kind of monster, it will properly become a street rat, and everyone will shout and beat it.

The board of directors will not let him and Dr. Moller go.

In the face of a series of angry questions from Chairman Demwell, Dr. Moller's face was also a little unpleasant, but he still said compulsively: "No, it's not like that, Mr. Demville, you listen to me first, it's just an accident, scientific research must be full of accidents, there will be many kinds of accidents, although most of them are bad, like this time, but there are also some accidents that are good, and they will bring endless wealth." ”

He couldn't understand why the previous experiments had turned out to be a half-mature embryo or a stillborn fetus, the DNA sequence was completely garbled, but this time it was a whole creature, alive, alive, with claws and bone spurs...... It doesn't seem to be a deformity either.

You must know that the embryo prototype of the experiment is just an egg, and it is the most common and common white-feathered chicken fertilized egg, according to the factory-style breeding method, the kind that can be slaughtered in a month and a half, who would have thought that it would develop into such a monster.

But Dr. Moller is telling the truth, without these accidents, human civilization would not have been able to progress.

Or that human civilization and the life of the earth are themselves an accident.

Chairman Demville quickly calmed down, he pointed to the hideous-looking monster in the cultivation barn, and said with some annoyance: "We don't need those dangerous creatures, something like this is like Pandora's box, once opened, God knows what will happen." ”

At this moment, the monster that had devoured the fragments of the meat ball focused its attention on the outside of the cultivation warehouse, looking at the humans outside with both confusion and curiosity, and the greed in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Its sharp claws unconsciously scratched at the transparent glass tube.

This monster is not full......

The inside of the transparent material in the doctor's mouth, which could withstand small arms fire, appeared with clear and visible thin marks.

The experimenters exclaimed continuously, and their faces turned pale.

To be able to leave such a clear mark on a bulletproof glass surface that can withstand the fire of small arms, I am afraid that the claws of no living creature on earth can do it.

If it is drawn on a person, the skin and flesh should be light, and it is reasonable to divide it.

"Okay, Mr. Chairman, we'll take care of it, I promise!"

Dr. Moeller is preparing to make a move.

There was a change in the cultivation chamber.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the monster was hitting the cultivation chamber, and it was clear that it didn't plan to stay in it anymore.

"Dr. Moller, it's, it's going to run out. ”

"The cultivation bin can't hold it, God, is this a monster in hell?"

Despite being separated by a stronger, transparent, bulletproof glass wall, the atmosphere in the lab grew more and more panicked.

It seems that the horror scenes in the movie will happen in reality at any time, and none of them will be spared.

"Give me all the quiet!"

Dr. Moller let out a loud snort, and he threw himself in front of the console, and after a few quick manipulations, finally verified his fingerprint, and pressed a striking red button.

The culture chamber, which was being subjected to heavier and heavier impacts again and again, was suddenly injected with a stream of blue liquid, which stood out in the medium that filled the chamber.

The liquid itself is colorless, and the color comes from the dye Prussian blue, which is used for color identification.

"Toxins of blue-ringed octopuses, VX nerve poisons, potassium cyanide, ......"

Dr. Moller gave several poisonous names.

"Doctor, it doesn't seem to work. ”

Director Dimmerville cautiously pointed to the muffled culture bin in the laboratory.

The blue liquid had spread, but the monster continued to hit with great energy.

"Uhhh

Dr. Moeller was a little annoyed, and he went back to work.

The liquid in the medium flashes with electric light, and a large number of bubbles continue to emerge.

A metal sheath then falls, enclosing the glass tube.

The killer weapon of the cultivation chamber began to work, and the sound of the impact inside became slower and weaker, until it finally disappeared.

Dr. Moller unleashes more deadly mechanisms.

"High-energy ultraviolet rays, microwave heating, even if it's an alien, it's just as dead, hahaha......"

Mr. Chairman couldn't help but shudder.

It is not necessarily a war maniac like Hitler who can destroy human civilization on Earth, but it must be scientists.

After ten minutes of death, which was almost breathless, the metal cover that encased the bulletproof glass tube of the culture chamber slowly rose under Dr. Moller's manipulation.

The hideous-looking monster inside floated in the medium, no longer moving, and seemed to be dead.