Shancheng City, a quiet and uninhabited basement, a thousand meters underground in the North Institute of Research. In the bright room, there are five vertical cultivation troughs, and a naked figure is suspended in each cultivation trough.

Suddenly, in one of the cultivation tanks, a naked male corpse suddenly opened his eyes.

It was as if I had been sleeping for a long time, my head was empty. After a long time, my empty eyes gradually gained focal length.

who I am?

The first question is self-inquiry.

Me, I, I, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am, I am Hong, I am Hong... I am Hongmo. In my head, the answers appear one by one.

As this problem was solved, it seemed like a floodgate was opened, and countless memories surged out and filled the whole mind.

Just like a computer that I haven't used for many years, a large amount of information suddenly poured in, and Hongmo's brain suddenly crashed. Although it crashed, it did not completely necrotic. It was like an old computer, still running slowly, digesting the originally familiar memories.

I don’t know how long it took, but Hongmo finally opened her eyes again, and the original memory had completely returned to her mind.

Although the memory has been restored, Hongmo's memory is still in the moment before he is confused. As for why it appears here, there is no relevant information at all. However, this is not difficult to guess. Judging from the current environment, he has become the legendary guinea pig.

The culture tank is more than four meters high and is connected to the ceiling. It is filled with some kind of light green liquid without a gap. It has restored memory and returned to its previous habits. Hongmo took a breath, and the liquid in the culture tank enters the lungs along with its nostrils.

"Ahem!"

Hongmo was undoubtedly choked. At this time, Hongmo discovered that there was no air in the culture trough. Of course, how could there be air in the culture trough? But if there was no air, how did I survive? Does my body no longer need to breathe?

The thoughts in my mind were turning, and Hongmo looked at the surrounding environment. This was a relatively spacious room, but there was nothing extra in the room. There were only four other cultivation tanks. Hongmo was now suspended in one of them.

What exactly is this place?

Hongmo stretched out his left hand and touched the glass wall in front of him, guessing the hardness of the glass. Suddenly, Hongmo was shocked and looked at his left hand.

Intact!

Hongmo looked at her left hand in confusion, and as Hongmo's heart was concerned, her fingers bent and contracted flexibly. I remember that it was clearly shot into pieces by Mao Shaohui. Hongmo wanted to laugh very much, but for some reason, she just wanted to laugh. When her left hand was ruined, although she didn't say anything, Hongmo was actually very sorry.

But now, the left hand has grown again, although I don’t know why.

He suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it out hard. A muffled sound came from the quiet room. Still, it was a little weak, as if the power was not as great as before. Hongmo thought to himself, he clenched his fist again, opened it, clenched his fist, opened it, and repeated it several times. With the force on his arm, blue veins bulged.

Well, that's not bad.

After calming down, a slight sound of running water came into Hongmo's ears. The punch just now had already broken a crack in the glass wall of the culture tank. At this time, the liquid inside the culture tank was slowly flowing outside.

So fragile!

Hongmo had such a thought, but she didn't think much about it. Her left hand punched her again. With a clang, with the fist as the center, scattered glass fragments flew out and fell to the ground, and a crisp sound came from the jingle.

Hongmo crawled out of the culture trough and let the unknown liquid on his body slide off.

Ah~~! Hongmo stretched out, then suddenly exerted force on her whole body, and the air around her body was like being pressed.

Well, I don’t know how long it has been, but don’t give me the end of the world or something. Hong Mo suddenly thought of the plot in some novels. Because of some experiments, the protagonist wakes up again and is after the end of the end of the world, and another era.

No, it's so bloody, right?

Hongmo turned his head to look at the other four cultivation tanks. He still had a certain interest in these four "companions".

Two men and two women, the women looked very beautiful from their faces, and they should be twins. But now the twins are floating in the culture tank with pale faces, and their hair is slightly rippling, giving people a strange feeling, just like two floating corpses. No, these are just two floating corpses, and there is no breath of life from them.

Two men, one is very strong, three meters tall, with clear edges and angular muscles, filled with explosive power. The other one is relatively ordinary and looks like an ordinary person.

I didn't know each other, Hongmo finally confirmed that she had never seen these four guys.

Four people, without breathing or heartbeat, in this situation, Hongmo actually found some similar scenes in his memory. In the Resident Evil movie, the zombies trapped in the room.

It shouldn't be? It won't be anything, of course it's a zombie. As soon as this thought arose, it's not so easy to eliminate. Hongmo even wonders if he is also a zombie who has recovered consciousness after a change. There is no such a bloody plot. Hongmo pinched his body. Although it was still a little stiff, it could not be compared with the zombie's rotten body.

Don't understand it!

Hongmo was too lazy to think about it. Even a genius of iq200 would not think about anything with such a little information. What's more, his IQ seemed not so high. Ignoring these four "companions", Hongmo walked towards the door.

As for breaking the cultivation trough and letting them out?

Please, Hongmo doesn't have this skill, and his curiosity kills the cat. If this thing is really similar to the zombies in the movie, Hongmo is not sure what his ending will be.

The door is made of alloy, with patterns and no gap. But this is not difficult for Hongmo. Who said that his superpower is electromagnetic?

The right hand is attached to the alloy gate, and the current flows into the gate with your heart, and the superpower field unfolds.

Um~~~~! Hongmo covered her forehead, and a tingling pain spread from her eyebrows. After a while, she recovered. What's going on? A bad feeling flashed through Hongmo's heart. There must be something wrong with her body, but what's the problem?

Hongmo tried to repeat the movement just now, first with the current, there was no problem, the superpower was still there, and then the superpower field was unfolded and the detection was detected. Another tingling pain, but with Hongmo being prepared, it was not as unbearable as before.

The superpower field just unfolded and was stretched out less than ten meters. It was as if it was stimulated and was immediately recycled. At the same time, it was accompanied by a stinging pain in the middle of the eyebrows.

day!

Hongmo cursed in his heart. The superpower field, the names given by Hongmo and Musiyu are an energy field that awakens after their superpowers gained for a period of time. Hongmo and Musiyu discovered that the function of the superpower field is to bless and bless their energy on the superpower field.

For example, if the current flows, it requires conductors, such as metal. If you want to conduct in the air, it requires a very high voltage. For example, lightning, the voltage exceeds one billion volts. The current in the body of the red ink is definitely not as high as that, but it can be conducted in the air because of the existence of the superpower field. Moreover, perhaps because superpower is electromagnetic, the superpower field of the red ink is the same as the electromagnetic field, with a wide range, which is enough to be used for map searches on a large scale.

However, it is obvious that there is something wrong with my superpower field now.

Hongmo rubbed his eyebrows and slowly outputted the current again. This time there was no superpower field to cooperate, but as the current extended, the circuit in the room was still present in Hongmo's mind.

Found! Control switch that controls the metal gate.

Hongmo was happy, and the heavy and heavy alloy door was separated to both sides. The one that appeared in Hongmo's eyes was another room. In the room, like the room just now, there were many cultivation tanks. The room was very large, and Hongmo didn't see where the edge was. In the cultivation tank, all kinds of creatures were suspended.

Or, the corpse of a creature, and only part of it.

Suddenly seeing this scene, Hongmo's heart twitched and her stomach tightened. There was no blood or anything else on the scene, but this neat and clean space gave people a silent pressure. Hongmo turned her head and a big-headed baby was just opposite him in a culture tank. Her deformed body, a young and undeveloped body, through the cerebral cortex, Hongmo could almost see the complex brain.

The dead baby's dead eyes seemed to possess magic, sucking Hongmo's mind.

vomit!

Hongmo covered her mouth, held back the discomfort in her heart, and slowly walked outside. What the hell is this?

What Hongmo didn't know was that just the moment he opened the door, a sharp alarm suddenly came from the entire North Institute. Although Hongmo could control the current and directly open the door, the step of entering the in and out password was omitted. In the eyes of the entire defense system, his actions were directly invaded, and the most advanced type, because this was the bottom of the North Institute, the deepest underground.

A harsh alarm sounded inside the institute, and an old man with gray hair walked anxiously towards the monitoring room.
Chapter completed!