"No, you have to go to the city defense center. These people are organized and planned. We can't handle it with just a few of us. We must contact the city defense center!"

Chen Chuqian thought it thoroughly and analyzed it clearly. Moreover, Shi Zaitian had to be with him, so he was so scared that he could not live without people.

"Okay, I will meet you as soon as possible, and don't act rashly anyway!"

Chu Xiaoyun took Shi Zaitian away directly.

"Wang!"

Mars screamed, circled around her, Chen Chuqian hooked his fingers, led him to the bloodstain, and pointed to a piece of shirt fragment on the ground: "Remember this smell, go find it!"

Mars lowered his head and sniffed it.

Mutants have a strong sense of smell. Even the cloth pieces that are immersed in the blood can smell the desired smell.

【Qianqian, the surroundings are too quiet, there is nothing.】

Bingling's voice came, and Chen Chuqian nodded: "That's two possibilities, one is they're nearby, the second is that they've gotten in the car and left, you, follow Mars."

【good!】

The swift in the dark night turned a bend and flew back.

Mars raised his head suddenly and rushed in one direction.

Chen Chuqian followed closely behind and hurriedly jumped into the darkness.

**

The hidden abandoned factory area in the suburbs is brightly lit up, illuminating everything that is pale inside.

The big and thick men were in and out, and several of them had vaguely tattoos under their short-sleeved T-shirts, which were connected along their upper arms to their elbows.

An Song pinched the scalpel and lowered his head to study the corpse on the dissection table.

No, you can't call a corpse now, because people are still alive.

There was a layer of blood on the ground, and people entering and leaving were dragged in from time to time, and a dazzling blood mark was dragged out behind them.

In the chaos, only two people were extremely quiet.

Chen Jingchu sat on the only clean chair here, crossing his fingers and leaning forward slightly, looking at An Song carefully cutting with interest.

Behind him was a man who looked like an assistant, and he was also wearing a black suit.

The fishy smell in the air did not interrupt Chen Jingchu's interest. He narrowed his eyes while looking: "What's the change?"

An Song glanced at him: "Yes, the muscles have become much stronger, and even the masseter muscles have developed, but they are still useless."

Chen Jingchu frowned: "Why?"

"No matter what kind of creature it is, the body is a whole. Only when the muscles are strengthened and the blood supply to the bones and even the heart and lungs cannot keep up, then you can only stop at the critical point and never be strengthened."

Chen Jingchu became completely quiet, and his lifeless eyes looked at the person who was still breathing.

"So after experimenting for so long, did you tell me that this experiment was in vain?"

An Songha laughed, took off the surgical gloves and smashed them aside: "I told you a long time ago, but you don't listen!"

Chen Jingchu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled gently: "Then, now put all his knife edges into the bones, heart and lungs, and blood supply mutations."

"Chenlong!" An Song was furious: "I told you that it is not possible. All evolutions are progressive step by step. If you continue like this, the person who has died before the evolution has been completed!"

The smiling man still had such gentle expressions. He calmly said: "Then change someone and continue to experiment."

The man in a suit is clean and smiling, and no matter how he looks, he is incompatible with this dirty and bloody warehouse.
Chapter completed!