"Today I received an order from the headquarters to study viruses from a mutant topic to a provirus culture of T viruses. I know why the headquarters made such a decision. The infection and spread of T viruses exceeded the headquarters' predictions. There are dead bodies under virus infection everywhere. I don't know what the headquarters thinks, but they have to pay for it. In the ant hole in Antarctica, Veronica virus that has fused the ant and plant genes has begun to be studied. I heard that at other research bases, someone has found a new G virus through the infection and mutation of T viruses. The headquarters needs to study these viruses. In order for these studies to proceed smoothly, a large number of T virus protozoa are needed."

"On March 16, the headquarters convoy arrived in the afternoon and sent twenty-six prisoners who were going to become a culture of T virus protozoa. I need to cultivate T virus in their bodies. Although it feels very inhumane, I can only do that because I want to live, maybe, I am selfish."

"On March 20, the first batch of biological vessels had been prepared. I sent the death row prisoners into it and injected them with T virus. The next thing is much simpler. The T virus will continue to reproduce in their bodies. What I need to do is to control the number of T viruses that reproduce so that those death row prisoners will not die immediately, so that more T virus primordials will be cultivated."

"On April 7, six death row prisoners had adverse reactions to the T virus. Their organs were rapidly depleting and the cells were frequently active. This was a sign of infection. They might become dead bodies, but they might be more advanced variants. I don't want to take risks and make people shoot them. At the moment of their death, I suddenly felt cruel."

"On April 8, a large number of death row prisoners mutated viruses. I wonder if my method was wrong. How could a large-scale mutation occur? How could T viruses react the same to different cells and genes? I can only report to the headquarters that the current situation has exceeded my authority and cognition."

"On April 12, the virus completely spread in the bodies of the death row prisoners and transformed their bodies. Half of the death row prisoners could not support the transformation and died. The remaining death row prisoners' limbs, body structure, and facial features were very close to humans, and they could even be said to be exactly the same, but their body size began to grow bigger, about three meters tall."

"On April 15, most death row prisoners had died naturally, only one prisoner survived, and was close to the completion of mutation, very similar to human form, but with huge claws, the nail-like claws can easily tear steel, its strength is about twenty-five times to thirty-five times that of normal humans, the muscle density is even stronger than alloys, the underlying personality is very irritable, and it always has anger. I call this virus mutant a tyrant!"

"On April 20, it was difficult to trap the tyrant in ordinary ways. I could only quarantine and applied to the headquarters to destroy it, but the proposal was rejected. The headquarters believed that the tyrant was a new primary mutation of the G virus and had high value. I could only do it, but in the end something happened. The tyrant escaped from the liquefied tank and he raged the entire base. Most of the people died. I escaped into the quarantine area."

"On May 1, I knew I was about to die. I was pierced through my lungs by the tyrant and couldn't last long, but I also trapped the tyrant in the energy room. I thought a lot. Maybe God is right. People can't see their sins until they die. I confess my life. So, I hope to eliminate the tyrant. I left behind a modified T virus injection. As long as the injection is shot into the tyrant's body, it will be rejected by the original T virus in the tyrant's body, thus causing the tyrant to die. I hope that those who see this letter can fulfill my last wish."

Those papers are not research experiences, but diaries, signed by Dr. Holder, and the number of diaries is actually not only that, there are also some research experiences, ordinary life diaries, but these contents are the most important and briefly explain everything that happens in the base.

Yan Xiaoyi touched his chin.

Should I fulfill Holder's last wish?

This matter can be considered from the standpoint and actual benefits. Yan Xiaoyi is not Zhong Lingxiu, he dares to take risks, but the key is whether there is enough profit. He is not the kind of good man who wants to help others take revenge after reading the suicide note, especially the person who helps him is still Npc. He is so stupid that he is really stupid for a string of data.

The feather fox reminded softly: "Energy Room."

Yan Xiaoyi was stunned, and then suddenly realized that he said to the suicide note: "Okay, actually I am such a good gentleman. My idol since I was a child is Lei Feng, and my life goal is to be a helpful young man. Therefore, I decided to help you fulfill your last wish, and you don't have to be too grateful to me."

If Zhong Lingxiu was here, she would definitely be talking shamelessly. Unfortunately, there is only the feather-in-law fox here, and the feather-in-law fox can only giggle. Her world is very simple. With Yan Xiaoyi's world and without Yan Xiaoyi, everything Yan Xiaoyi said is correct most of the time. OK, occasionally incorrect, but at least it is interesting.

Looking through the room, Yan Xiaoyi finally found a metal iron box at the bottom of the table. After opening it, there was a needle gun for injection inside, and a small tube of blue liquid on the side, which was probably the modified T virus.

Yan Xiaoyi put away the things and left the room with the feather fox.

In addition to an additional injection needle gun with an improved version of T virus in his hand, he also had an additional structural diagram of the base.

"This base is almost the same as a supermarket in a first-floor department store. Since it is necessary to maintain such a large area of ​​energy and is underground, it should require a lot of energy chips, right?"

Yan Xiaoyi thought to himself as he looked at the base structure diagram. He hoped that he would be able to get enough 120 chips at one time. Well, now it is 119, but no matter what, it would be much easier to get it done at once.

With the base structure diagram, it is much easier for Yan Xiaoyi to go deeper into it. The only troublesome thing is that many places have been blocked. After a long time of detour, Yan Xiaoyi found the entrance to the energy room.

"Hurry up!"

At the door of the energy room, Yan Xiaoyi stretched out his right hand to the feather fox. The two of them clasped crosses, and the feather fox's palms were soft, with a hint of coldness, which made Yan Xiaoyi calmer.

This time, Yan Xiaoyi did not take the method of violent destruction. The energy room is a major place in any building. The alloy door is very strong. Moreover, Yan Xiaoyi was also afraid that the tyrant would escape. Fortunately, Holder left a password. After entering the password left by Holder on the electronic lock, the alloy door opened with a click, and Yan Xiaoyi led the feather fox into the energy room.

Huh, Huh...

After entering the energy room, Yan Xiaoyi immediately heard the sound of electric current. When he looked around, he was filled with various instruments, but most of them had been damaged, with cables exposed, and many of them were even broken. Currents continued to emerge from the damaged areas and made sounds.

Yan Xiaoyi looked around and found that the energy room was not very big, almost the same size as a basketball court. If it weren't for the full of various machines, you could see the whole picture clearly at a glance. After Yan Xiaoyi glanced, he did not find the so-called tyrant figure.

"Maybe it was hiding in a corner, maybe it was running away, maybe it was dead?"

Yan Xiaoyi made an assumption in his heart. According to Holder's diary, the destruction of the base happened twelve years ago. Such a long time was enough to happen a lot. Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyi didn't really want to be Lei Feng. Eliminating the tyrant was just by the way. What he wanted was energy chips.

Shuving between those machines, Yan Xiaoyi quickly found his goal.

It was a machine that looked like a "master switch". It had many buttons on it. Each button had the names of each area of ​​the base and some instruments that were incomprehensible at all. But these were not important. What was important was that the machine had a square glass cover, and the bottom of the glass cover was densely packed with energy chips. Although it could not satisfy Yan Xiaoyi's wish, he collected all the energy-saving films at one time, but there were fifty or sixty pieces.

"Send it, send it..."

These energy chips cannot be put into the system backpack, so Yan Xiaoyi simply held off his T-shirt and asked the feather fox to hold them in his hand. Then he was about to pry open the glass cover and wrap the energy chips with his clothes.

But at this moment, Yan Xiaoyi's finger had already put on the glass cover and was about to pry it open. A blurry figure suddenly flashed out from the reflection of the glass cover...

Bang!

Yan Xiaoyi immediately turned his backhand without looking back and attacked the backhand with an elbow. Immediately afterwards, Yan Xiaoyi felt that his arm was easily blocked by the other party.

"roar!"

A tyrannical low roar sounded, and Yan Xiaoyi felt his body lighter, and then he was thrown away by the other party and hit the wall heavily.

—1111 Damage

A huge injury floated on Yan Xiaoyi's head. As soon as he stood up, he spewed out a large mouthful of blood. The impact was really not light. It might have broken several ribs and pierced into his lungs.

When he looked up again, Yan Xiaoyi also saw the guy who threw him out clearly.

His body was covered with gray-white skin, his muscles were bulging, and his veins were spread all over his body like earthworms, and his hands were claw-shaped. At the same time, this guy was so huge that he made people sweat. His claws were half as big as Yan Xiaoyi, and his height was at least close to three meters. Compared with the guy in front of him, Yan Xiaoyi's physique was simply a hobbit!

Is this guy a tyrant?

"drink!"

While Yan Xiaoyi was looking at the tyrant, the feather-clothed fox also took action and shouted lightly. A trace of cold air spread along the ground and quickly walked around the tyrant's back. Taking advantage of this big guy's inattention, he quickly climbed up his ankle. The next thing was much simpler. The cold air spread throughout the tyrant's body, and instantly covered with a layer of frost, turning the tyrant into an ice sculpture!

A lifelike ice sculpture!

However, the feather-clothed fox frowned. Obviously, this result did not satisfy her, but what is there to be dissatisfied with? The tyrant was obviously frozen and firm. In a while, the tyrant's blood would completely become rigid and then die...

Click!

At this time, cracks appeared on the ice sculpture!

"roar!"

The tyrant suddenly roared to the sky, raised his hands to his head, and directly shattered the ice on his body. Then he suddenly waved his huge claws towards the feather fox and wanted to dismember the feather fox with one blow.

"careful!"

Yan Xiaoyi immediately shouted, then jumped over the machine in front of him, rushed towards the feather fox, pressed the feather fox to the ground, then rolled on the ground with a hug, hitting a machine behind him, making Yan Xiaoyi grin in pain, but also avoided the tyrant's sudden thunder attack!
Chapter completed!