Chapter 164: The Birth of Compound Six(1/2)
In a spacious room, there is a silver training cabin.
Five doctor-style figures wearing white coats and breathing masks kept calculating what was around the training cabin.
"Blood pressure is normal."
“The heart rate is normal.”
"The brain waves are normal."
“It’s time to start…”
Five doctors looked at each other, opened the freezer, and took out a white box from it.
There is a number TV 1006 on the box.
Open the box, inside is a small blue medicine bottle and a syringe.
A doctor walked to the pool, washed his hands with water flow and cleaning solution, and then picked up the syringe in the box and stabbed it into the bottle.
“Prepare the record.”
Holding the needle, the doctor turned around and ordered the others.
Everyone nodded one after another, and the doctor carefully stabbed the needle into the drainage tube that transported nutrient solution into the culture chamber.
Gululu~
As soon as the unknown blue agent entered the interior of the culture chamber, it began to bubble like a chemical reaction.
Several doctors retreated one after another, looking at all this with nervous expressions.
As he saw the experiment subject lying in the training compartment began to struggle unconsciously, his whole body twitched, as if he was suffering tremendous pain.
"Blood pressure has risen rapidly, and it is currently 160...170...175..."
"The heart rate continues to drop, 40...30...20...10..."
"He seems to be awakened by an abnormal brain wave."
Sizzling...
The lights in the room began to flicker, and the experimental subject in the cultivation cabin disappeared and turned into an invisible existence.
The next second, he shouted again, as if he had never disappeared.
“Lower blood pressure.”
“Raise your heart rate.”
"Inject sedatives and don't wake him up."
The doctor in charge kept directing.
But the effect is not good. I saw the data line on the electrocardiogram showing the heart rate on the side, and finally turned into an eternal horizontal line.
Drop ~
The long-toned alarm sounded when the heart rate returned to zero.
Logically speaking, the experimental subject should die when it comes to this.
Unexpectedly, the moment the heart rate was zero, the experimental subject in the training chamber suddenly opened his eyes and became lively.
Whoosh ~
The experiment was transformed into white mist, and directly ignored the glass cover of the culture chamber, and appeared in front of several doctors in the form of thick human smoke.
Sometimes he turned into mist, sometimes he turned into a normal person. As the virtual and real transformed, the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.
"Has it succeeded?"
Several doctors looked at each other, with questions in their eyes.
"Experiment No. 001, please answer if you hear it."
The doctor tried to communicate with the experiment and awaken his human consciousness.
However, the experiment subject did not respond to the outside world's calls and continued to emit white thick fog from his body.
Soon, the laboratory was covered in white and there was no movement.
A few seconds later, the thick fog dissipated, and the experimenter looked at the camera with a cold expression, and five mummies were added behind him.
hold head high!
A harsh alarm sounded.
A team of soldiers waiting outside opened the laboratory door and rushed in.
Hiss ~
The experiment subject took a breath.
Fog began to fly out of the soldiers' bodies and was constantly swallowed by the experiment.
Under this sucking, seven fully armed soldiers quickly fell on the way forward and turned into mummies exactly like doctors.
Click...
The lab gate was closed urgently, and more soldiers rushed from afar.
The experimental subject looked at all this calmly, Bai Wu ignored the metal door and passed by, and then saw that he had stood outside the laboratory.
Whoosh.
The experiment was transformed into white mist flying by.
Wherever you pass, the green plants withered, and the water in the water dispenser begins to freeze.
The soldiers who came to support were just swept by the white mist and fell down in groups, turning into mummies that seemed to have been exposed to the sun in the desert for seven days and seven nights.
Dada dada dada dada...
The soldiers behind saw this and opened fire on Bai Wu.
The bullets passed through the white fog directly, leaving rows of bullet holes on the wall, but the white fog man did not react at all. He suddenly approached a person and sucked more fog from his seven holes.
"Build the Archive: Ghost Man."
"Ability: transformation of virtual and real, penetration of matter, absorbing vitality, immunizing physical attacks, and creating white fog ghost creatures."
Wang Tian stood in front of the monitor and looked at the ghost man walking out of the laboratory.
As if feeling his gaze, the ghost man looked up at the monitor and smiled at the camera.
"Has compound No. 6 been developed successfully?"
"It worked, we created a god of death."
Wang Tian turned his head to look at the Golden Guardian: "Let's go, as an old employee of the company, it's time to welcome the newcomers."
Step by step...
Wang Tian and the Golden Guardian left the monitoring room and appeared in the corridor.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the ghost man disappeared with a bang and appeared in front of Wang Tian again.
He looked at Wang Tian, ignored the golden guardian on the other side, and said excitedly: "I know you, you are the captain of the Superman team and the successor of the motherland."
"The motherland is dead. I am very sorry that I can't fight with him, but defeating you can prove my strength."
Compound No. 6 is the company's absolute secret. The experimenters who can participate are voluntary and ambitious, trying to reach the top in one step.
The Ghost Man is no exception. He can feel that he is very strong and in an unprecedented state.
Although he has just become a superpower, he has not fought with other superpowers.
But he believed that he was unique and that few of the superheroes who often appeared on TV seemed to be his opponents.
"Come on, try it."
Faced with the challenge of the ghost man, Wang Tian hooked his finger and intended to try his strength.
Ha ~
The ghost man breathed a sudden breath.
The breath has a smell of death and coldness, which is enough to instantly freeze ordinary people into ice sculptures.
"not enough."
Wang Tian hid under the shield of mind power. The ghost man's death breath can ignore matter but cannot penetrate the shield of idealism.
hiss!
The ghost man sucked hard again, trying to suck away Wang Tian's vitality.
"It's still not enough."
Wang Tian shook his head.
Mind power is the natural enemy of those with spiritual and mysterious superpowers. Mind power is the mind and only me. Unless his strength is much stronger than him, he will be born invincible.
The ability of the ghost man seems domineering, but his ability is more targeted to the weak and ordinary people.
To be continued...