American Comics: From the Undead Jason Template to Cthulhu

Chapter 4

The next day, Luo An was still resting.

I was awakened by the violent sound of the door opening, and saw two people holding rubber sticks walking in.

Suddenly it was the two caregivers, one black and one white, who almost hit Luo An's hand.

What are they doing here?

Luo An resisted the urge to punch the black man and frowned at the scene.

The sound of the iron gate also woke up other people.

When he saw this scene in Luo An's cage, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

It was obvious that Luo An was chosen.

Selected for experimentation

"Let's go."

The white man said, and the black man reached for Luo An's arm without any explanation, and put his own arm on Luo An's shoulder.

Luo An did not choose to resist, and even deliberately relaxed himself.

He was afraid that he would accidentally exert too much force and directly After overturning the two of them, it was obvious that it was not time to be exposed yet.

Sensing the strength of the two, Luo An's eyes also flashed with pain.

Of course, this was disguised. Although the two were sandwiched like this, if it were changed If you were a first-level mutant, your arms might be deformed.

According to their experimental data, Luo An was at most a first- to second-level mutant.

His face was expressionless, which was really too much. It's fake.

It's good to just pretend like this.

As the two dragged Luo An out of the cage,

Luo An couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling free.

The feeling outside was indeed much better than the cage. For a moment, Luo An didn't want to go back.

He looked up and down the corridor outside. This was Luo An's first observation.

The memory in his mind could only be said to be very vague. He just chose to accept what he wanted to know. Most of the memories It's still immersed in my mind.

This is the first time I have watched it. The cages where I am imprisoned are row after row.

In just one corridor, the total number of opposing cages reaches 20.

This is not counting other things, as you can imagine Do you know how many cages there are here?

How many mutants are imprisoned?

If you want to get out, chaos is essential.

Luo An looked deeply at the pity looks of others, these People, it is necessary.

Resisting the urge to explode, it is impossible to take action now.

I don't know anything about this laboratory, at least I need to know the specific route.

Otherwise, with this alloy wall, I am not the Hulk, The power is not that exaggerated.

Like the Hulk, it is impossible to hit him all the way.

Like a walking zombie, Luo An was dragged to the laboratory by two people.

Along the way, he passed many corridors and doors, They all have pupil recognition and fingerprint recognition.

In this case, it will be more difficult to get out.

Luo An silently remembered this in his heart, and then looked at the laboratory in front of him.

The so-called laboratories are transparent Although the glass in the glass room is very thin, there is no problem in preventing sniper rifles.

At the same time, Luo An was also shocked by the pictures in the glass room.

On the Iron Wise Experiment table, mutants appeared one by one. A big character.

The head, arms and legs were firmly fixed by iron rings. Surrounding the experimental subject were experimenters wearing white coats.

They were holding scalpels and tweezers, and they were constantly taking out the tied bodies. Mutant body tissue.

Put it under a magnifying glass and study it carefully. What is being recorded while still talking?

The most horrifying thing is that these mutants all stared at the experimenters with their eyes wide open. Sliding back and forth on his body.

Watching his body being cut and studied in real life

"What’s so shocking, you will become one of them soon."

The white man who was pressing Luo An looked at it with a smile.

His face showed a perverted excitement, and his eyes were full of malice.

Luo An calmly turned his head to look at the white man, as if he was looking at a dead person.

And right there At this time, dozens of researchers came over from the front, looking at the documents in their hands and looking at Luo An

"An experimental subject with the ability to recover? Looks a little weak."The leading researcher asked with a frown.

"This is the third time we have conducted experiments this month. Last time, the director said that this guy might die, so this time your bold research will be used as waste. said the white man pressing Luo An.

"Knowing it, tie him up and throw him to Experiment Station No. 16."

The researcher nodded and said casually

"Let's go."

The two people behind him continued to escort Luo An forward.

Luo An did not resist, but looked at the location where these researchers just came out.

Where? Is it the gate?

It looks a bit like it.

And even if it is not a gate.

These The researchers walked out of this place, which was probably also a rest room. It was definitely 10 minutes away from the experimental door.

So now Luo An has two choices in front of him.

One is to resist and run away, and the other is to continue to endure.

"Forget it, I've had enough. The suppressed feeling is really uncomfortable. Jason, you must want to indulge too. Luo An looked at the corridor at his feet and said to himself.

"What are you muttering about? You fucking mutant."

The black man who was closer to Luo An frowned and stretched out his hand to give Luo An a slap.

Unexpectedly, Luo An turned his head slightly to one side and avoided the slap.

"How dare you hide?!"

The black man was very shocked at Luo An's avoidance.

Then he was angry. You are just a useless mutant, a dying mutant, a useless existence. You can actually dodge your own attack.

Isn't that right? It means that I am worse than trash

"court death."

In anger, the black man lifted his leg and kicked Luo An in the back.

Unexpectedly, Luo An shook his arms and broke free of his restrained body.

He grabbed the black man's leg with his backhand.

Then Lifting the black man's legs, he used his brute force to push the black man step by step, pressing him against the wall.