Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1192: Recover Freedom
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"Is the sample remaining detected?"
"No, sir. We have confirmed that all the blood is volatilized and there is no trace of residue."
"Damn it, give me the latest test report. Also, send another group of people to collect blood samples from the test subjects. Be careful this time, Noben, give me an analysis report of the base air, I hope Don’t have pollution incidents."
The experimental center became a mess. After discovering that Allen's blood disappeared for no reason, everyone including Josh became busy, and the workload seemed to have increased tenfold. Josh didn't have time to sit down until then, and the female assistant gave him a cup of coffee knowingly. The supervisor was drinking coffee while looking at the latest test report on Allen's blood on the tablet brain.
Suddenly someone shouted: "Sir, you have to see it yourself."
"What's wrong!" Josh almost wanted to throw the coffee out. There is really enough trouble today. He finally put the cup down and walked over with the tablet. But when he saw a screen shot pointed by the staff, the tablet in Josh's hand fell to the ground. He leaped to the edge of the screen, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead: "Quickly, notify General Fendi, the subject is abnormal!"
His assistant next to him tightly said: "General Fendi is going to suppress the invaders, I am afraid he will not reply to us."
"At this time..."
"Sir, the reading of the Source Force Interferometer is rising, and it will soon reach a critical point!" a person said nervously.
Josh opened his mouth wide and roared: "Is he crazy? The more intense the source force movement, the stronger the electric current released by the jammer, which will cause unavoidable damage to his brain, and he will die. !"
"What to do, sir? Do you want to turn off the jammer?"
"Stupid!" Josh roared: "When the jammer is turned off, he can freely mobilize the source power. I have seen his combat evaluation, and the two heavy presses can't imprison the experimental body!"
"What do you do now?"
Josh grabbed a handful of hair and exclaimed: "Quickly, send a group of guards over and let them use all means to stop the subject's actions!"
The order was issued soon, but Josh couldn't let go of it. He looked at the screen, where Allen was yelling with his mouth open. His skin was flushed all over, and hot smoke was constantly wafting from him. The jammer helmet on Allen's head is sparking. Since it was developed and used today, this jammer is the first time that the power has been increased to the maximum critical value.
"This is crazy." Josh said softly, looking at the distorted face in the picture.
Alan growled.
The penetrating roar reverberated endlessly throughout the room. The blood vessels in his body were bleeding, and the blood was flowing at a constant rate or even faster. This makes his whole body flushed, and the heat radiated continuously urges the moisture in the air to form a rising hot smoke. Alan's eyes have lost focus, and even his will will collapse first. The electric current released by the jammer made him miserable, but he showed no sign of stopping. Even though bleeding had begun in his eyes and nostrils, Allen still exercised the source of energy in his body, trying to break through the confinement.
At this moment, a team of guards came in. Seeing this, the captain made a gesture. Several people took out the long rubber sticks and rushed over to give Allen a violent gasp. But the pain they put on Allen was far inferior to the stimulation of the jammer, and Allen subconsciously ignored it. After smoking a dozen sticks, the soldiers sweated profusely. They looked at each other and were quite at a loss.
At this moment, the jammer helmet suddenly made a series of soft noises, and several electrode needles bounced out. A strong electric current continued to climb and spread along the cable on the helmet, and finally immersed in the working parts behind. This group of working parts immediately blared, and the circuit group inside immediately short-circuited and stopped working. The lighting in the whole room keeps flickering, which is the interference phenomenon caused by the impact of strong current. As the lights flickered, Allen finally stopped. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength and fell into a coma, his eyes closed and his head dropped to his chest.
The captain of the guard took a look and said to a team member next to him: "Go check the crew to see if the jammer is normal. If there is no abnormality, restart it... What are you doing? Go now." The captain was stunned when he saw him. He looked up at the top, followed his line of sight, and was immediately stunned. A ball of flame appeared above Allen's head at some point. The vermilion flame was actually the size of a fist, but it continued to expand, and after a while, it was already more than one meter in diameter. At this time, something in the fireball came out, and the flames flew, reflecting the guard's eyes.
They stepped back a little subconsciously, only to see that it was an arm that was wrapped around a rock formation. This arm stuck out a fireball and swept it across. The captain and another team member reacted quickly and bent down in time, but the others were not so lucky, and they swept around. Hit the wall, or hit some machines, and couldn't get up for a while.
"Retreat back!" The captain yelled, pulling the remaining guards back. He looked up and saw that the fireball had turned into a pillar of fire, and a figure appeared in the pillar of fire. It was a werewolf, covered with rock formations. In those rock crevices, there was fire light, and sparks spewed out from time to time. There was a weird one-eyed on the werewolf's chest. This huge eyeball looked like an independent individual, turning quickly to scan the surroundings.
"What the **** is this?" the guard cried out silently.
The captain yelled: "Whatever it is, shoot! Fire!" He threw away the rubber long stick and used the magic rifle to level the shot.
The Yuanli bullet broke through the air, and the werewolf only raised his arm to block the attack. Then he rushed forward, kicked out his thigh, and the company captain and the last guard kicked into the air. When they hit the wall and fell down, they were already in a coma.
"Sargeras..." At this moment, Alan raised his head again, his eyes were burning with flames: "Take down these two **** machines!"
The werewolf roared and turned away. Holding the heavy presses on both sides with both hands, the cracks in the werewolf's whole body burst into flames, and where it was held by both hands, the surface of the machine immediately lit up with red light. The metal is melted by high temperature, and the heat is quickly conducted, causing the components inside to stop working one after another. The heavy press began to emit green smoke, and a few moments later, there were several slight explosions inside, and the machine stopped working.
Alan roared, carrying the blazing sky fire in his hands, and pulled it out of the machine's components. After 48 hours of imprisonment, he was free again.
Seeing this picture on the screen, Josh stepped back and murmured: "We should go, **** it, everything is out of control."
He immediately yelled: "Quick, take away everything that can be taken away, remember to back up the files, we must evacuate!"
In the room, Alan took off his helmet and threw it to the ground. The Balrog stepped on it, turning the jammer into a subway juice. Allen took a deep breath. The past two days have been like a nightmare. Allen will not forget the man who imposed the nightmare on him, Fendi!
Alan looked at himself, and there were so many wounds on his body, these are souvenirs Fendi left him. However, most of these wounds have healed, and the rest is not a concern. However, the trauma caused by the interferometer was more serious. Now Allen still feels a splitting headache, but compared to the previous pain, it is much easier. He squinted his eyes and made a decision after a little thought.
Although he wished to tear Fendi to pieces now, he also knew that a federal admiral was not just a soft persimmon. At least, he couldn't do much with his bare hands. So he needed weapons, whether it was the red king or the devil's praise, he had to get his equipment back. Allen began to sense, and he radiated the source power, searching for the base with this place as the origin. It didn't take long before he felt the devil's praise. This Yuan Qi has been with him for a long time, and an invisible connection has been established between the two.
After determining the position, Allen took off a soldier's uniform and put it on. At this time, the Balrog had easily opened the door. Alan strode out of the room, and several guards at the other end of the corridor rushed over, and gunshots sounded in the corridor.
Leotán walked back and forth nervously.
He is the guard of the base warehouse and has served in this underground prison for five years. Five years is not long, but it is not short. But it has never been so full of crisis at this moment. There have been criminals trying to escape from prison before, or people from outside trying to attack. But they were suppressed extremely quickly by the prison guards, and the longest time was less than ten minutes. However, this time, from the attack on the ground defenders to the present, twenty minutes have passed, and the fighting seems to continue, and it is getting more and more intense.
Through the ubiquitous exhaust ducts of the base, Leotan could hear the gunshots coming from a distance. What's terrible is that the sound is getting closer and closer, as if it is moving in this direction. This made Leotan a little nervous. If it weren't for the base system, he would have wanted to smoke a cigarette, which would help him relieve his tension.
"Hey, buddy. I said you don’t shake it. My eyes are almost dizzy for you." A young soldier gestured his eyes and said, this group of recruits only came to prison for less than half a year. They don't have enough respect for the veterans. In the past six months, the friction between recruits and veterans has never been less.
In normal times, Leotan doesn't mind teaching this kid to let him know what respect is. But now he is not in this mood, an unknown sense of crisis is lingering in his heart. As if something major was about to happen, at this moment, the recruit stiffly raised his hand to the end of the passage, as if seeing something. Leotan looked at it, and he saw nothing unusual except for the aisle lights to turn on.
He unbuttoned his neckline, and didn't know if the air conditioner was broken or he was too nervous, Leotan felt a sultry heat. Then he finally saw something, on the wall at the corner of the passage, a long shadow was cast on it. As the shadow continues to expand, something seems to be approaching here. Leotan shouted: "Who is it?"
No one answered.
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