Chapter 156:

"I am a sinner."
He murmured.
"No..."
Munster said anxiously in his ear. From the office that left Vincent, it was filled with strong uneasiness and embarrassment - "They are bad people, they have been hurting us, even if we actually did nothing."
It said, then pretending to be inadvertently, clasping Rand's thin shoulders with his hands.
Because of too much weight loss, Rand's shoulder blade protruded like a bird, causing a sore heart in Munster's heart.
It also remembers what Rand used to be, and it stayed on Rand's shoulder for a long time when it was still an ugly fish. It slid to his pillow while he was still sleeping, curling his body into a ring around his neck... and when he was bigger, he rested his chin on Rand’s shoulder and saw his hand The fairy tale book.
Rand’s shoulders were rounded like teenagers.
Munster can feel the pain of Rand. It wants to comfort him more than ever. But it still has the shock and fear of the film he saw before.
Just thinking that he might have hurt Rand, Munster felt like he was suffocating. And Rand's next move is to make it suffer - he is not angry or angry, he even comforted it very gently, but on the other hand, his alienation from it can not be concealed.
In the moment that Munster attempted to get close to Rand, Rand subconsciously avoided it.
"Don't come near me!"
He said that looking at Munster's line of sight was initially filled with uncontrollable fear, and then turned into self-blame after a while.
"Munster, sorry..." he said, the voice softened, but the body opened a distance from Munster. "I still need some time."
Munster dropped his hand in silence.
The scales on it now turn into a bleak grayish white.
Rand saw Munster's obvious frustration. He felt that he might have shown some basic comfort, but the whole person was tired and could hardly make any extra moves.
He tried to make himself calm and empty, and now it's not going to collapse - and Vinson, at least after he saved Vinson, he was qualified to immerse himself in that great self-blame and pain.
Rand's body trembled, his hands clenched into fists on his sides, and his new nails were deeply embedded in his palm, but Rand couldn't even feel pain.
. . . However, the smell that dripped from the dripping blood of his palm quickly spread in the corridor and caused some silent commotion.
Something is shaking in the shadows.
Rand looked up and saw a small bump on the ceiling, and the bulge gradually began to grow in Rand's line of sight, giving a snoring breath.
Then, the camouflage on it disappeared.
The fluffy hair was swaying, and in a hollowed-up face, two huge red pupils stared at Rand motionless.
Its upper limbs are deeply embedded in the ceiling, and the head looks down, revealing sharp teeth from the split lips - red bloodshot remains between the teeth.
"Ah... ah ah..."
It sent a series of caring voices to Rand, then it fell lightly, and the tail sat on the front of the arms.
Rand blinked and a bitter smile appeared in his mouth.
"Hey, Mary."
He immediately recognized the monster, the scorpion experiment that used to be an orangutan.
Another mutter came from Mary's mouth, and the smile of Rand's mouth became bitter.
"...No, I am fine, Mary, thank you for your concern."
He said softly to Mary, the soft tone made Munster's pupil color instantly deepen.
Mary looked a lot like trying to get close to Rand. It tentatively moved forward, but in the mouth of Munster behind Rand, he snorted and sounded like a kind of soft nasal sound. Mary’s terrible body trembled accordingly.
It stepped back a few steps, the waist fell, and the tail turned into an ugly iron gray.
It can be seen that Mary is very awesome to Munster, but on the other hand it is full of attachment and desire to Rand.
Munster exudes a breath that keeps it off. Normally Mary should leave, but it can't go, and finally Mary is timidly and stubbornly following Rand in the contradictory instinct. Behind Munster.
Later, when Rand walked through the interior of an almost ruined building, more and more scorpion experiments with Mary gathered around Rand.
Just like Mary, they greedily sucked the granules of the fall that Rand had passed by in the dark, but could not get close because of Munster's existence.
However, it is because of them that Rand’s actions are easier than anyone else. All the special forces that attempted to approach or hurt Rand were eliminated by the surrounding monsters for the first time.
The place where Rand had left was full of smell, which made the grief in his eyes more intense, but even then he did not stop the behavior of the group of experimental people. Of course, he did not stop the human army. Rebellion against the experimental body.
At the same time as many human deaths, many experimental bodies have lost their lives.
Rand was like not paying attention to the struggles that happened to him. He came to the front of the special pipe that transported the biological waste inside the Deep White Building and reached for the elevator door.
The biochemical mice looked in the direction of the sound in the dark, and their red eyes were like stars shining in the night. Rand squinted slightly, as Moses separated from the Red Sea, and the mice that made countless human special forces members turn into white bones rushed toward both sides. In the middle of the elevator shaft, several ropes drifted slightly, not the elevator cable (the thing has been easily snapped off by the mice)... but was left by humans who had previously sneaked into the interior of the elevator shaft and repaired the cable. Of course, now everyone in them has become a small piece of meat in the belly of the mouse.
Rand saw some traces of friction left by human tactical gloves inside the elevator shaft, and the shallow finger marks were filled with strong despair, which made Rand's fingers tremble slightly - and the next second, he reached out Grabbed a rope and jumped blankly toward the bottom of the darkness.
Deep white creatures produce large amounts of wastewater every day – they are carefully treated and then discharged into the Washington waterways through pipes, and then the wastewater flows northward. There is also a deep white secret filter in the Chaoshan Lake. The filtered wastewater enters the Potomac River and is discharged into the sea.
Now, this waterway will be the easiest escape route for Rand and Munster.
Several sizes of blue-ringed octopus magnified thousands of times to help Rand open the metal filter of the wastewater treatment plant, and an objective number of biochemical mice were responsible for the remaining obstacles.
Some tiny human meat and fat float in the dark and cold water, and of course, the bodies that cannot be ignored.
Rand is swimming fast at the bottom of the water...
A small white shadow drifted over, and Rand raised his hand in the darkness of the water. He subconsciously grasped the small shadow - it was a fragment of a photograph, perhaps from a special force. The inner pocket slipped out, and the edge of the debris was the unique tooth mark of the biochemical mouse.
Only one half of the face of a girl can be seen on an incomplete photo. The blue eyes are slightly squinting and smiling very happy.
Is someone's daughter? The photo acts as a protector and a spiritual sustenance in personal intimate clothing, but now the owner of the photo has been buried in the dark water.
Rand slammed his hand like a scald, and the little confetti was quickly washed away by the water and plunged into the darkness.
"Rand?"
Munster felt the low mood of Rand. It gently yelled at him and reached over and took hold of Rand. This time, Rand did not avoid it.
The sputum subjects around them were over-excited because of the strong hormones that Munster had spread. They climbed each other and removed all the obstacles in front of Rand's eyes. Rand didn't take long to get to the port of the entire wastewater treatment system - and then travel a little further to enter the Washington Waterway.
In this position, Rand can even feel the explosions from the top, and behind Rand, countless red eyes reflect the faint light on the bottom of the water.
Then, Rand stopped.
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An emergency command center two kilometers outside the Deep White Biotech Building.
Between a large number of screens and people moving around, the former deep white ceo Anderson face white like a dead man sitting in front of a cold-faced commander.
His leg wounds and other small wounds on his body were treated, with a safety blanket on his body and a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.
Compared to many researchers trapped inside the Deep White Building, his current situation can be described as paradise. But the obese middle-aged man's face was full of cold sweat, and it looked like he would rather have the wound not been treated - so that he could faint, and fainting would allow him to escape everything in front of him.
"You better think about it, this accident..."
A professional military psychologist, commonly known as the "inducer", helped his glasses and stared at Anderson with a sneer. The Pentagon is working hard to figure out this terrible biological weapon riot, or to test the accident, what is going on.
Anderson is not a good liar. Of course, he is not a determined person. Even if he still tries to recover a little loss, the insider's internal activities are still unconsciously leaked a lot.
For example, those experiments, such as those terrible monsters, such as, Rand Sifus, out of control.
When it comes to the shocking ability of Rand Sifus, the "inducer" has keenly received the commander's eyes - it can be seen that the military can perfectly control the Serbian experimental body for the cowardly The youth have great interest.
He quickly adjusted his direction of questioning and attempted to dig more information from Rand Severus from Anderson's mouth.
It was at this time that he noticed that Anderson was not right.
As a professional, the "inducer" is familiar with the facial expressions of humans. He relies on these tiny muscle movements to dig the truth - but in a very short moment, the expression on Anderson's face has completely changed.
Just a few seconds ago, Anderson was just a mediocre, sly idiot. His sweat-soaked hair was visibly stuck on the protruding forehead, and every two or two seconds because of extreme anxiety and fear. Change the position.
But now, he seems to have become another person.
His mouth was pulled down, his eyes were tight, his pupils were enlarged, he adjusted his body posture, his knees were close together, and his palms were placed on the thighs. A sad, solemn soul occupies the sad body of Anderson.
"My name is Rand Sifus."
A gloomy voice rang from Anderson's throat.
"I want to talk to you."
The entire command center fell silent in the moment when his voice fell.
The commander's gaze was projected on the "inducer", while the latter's nose sheds tiny sweat.
No matter which direction, Anderson is showing another very different personality, the "inducer" first ruled out the possibility of Anderson's madness to sell silly.
The way the sound is pronounced, the movement of the facial muscles, and the small frequency of the eyeballs have changed. The "inducer" quickly glanced at the handheld computer on the desktop, and before the induction of Anderson, he called Rand West. The information of Foss is assisted.
He did not expect that this information would come in handy in this situation.
Anderson became Rand Sifus.
From a professional point of view, the "inducer" can be very sure of this. And from the information they got before, Rand did have the ability to invade other people's thinking, for example, he initially manipulated a female researcher inside the lab...
This terrible ability actually appeared in real life. The first time facing this situation, even the experienced "inducer" could not help but feel a horrible creep.
The "inducer" hesitated and gave the commander a positive answer.
It was not until this time that the commander began to talk to Anderson-Rand.
"What do you want to talk about?" The commander paused. He obviously didn't quite get used to getting in touch with Rand through Anderson. In order to control his emotions, he added, "Rand."
When the special forces broke into Vinson's office, Rand gave Anderson some extra things, some blood of the scorpion (this made the unlucky middle-aged man recover from the sudden death of a lot of blood loss. One life). The cells of the scorpion and Anderson's body were so rushed that Anderson's expression seemed a bit odd at this time.
Almost everyone... and countless instruments are aimed at him.
Anderson's body.
The air is so heavy that it can almost suffocate, and it is in this environment that the voice of "Anderson" is exceptionally clear and loud.
"I need you to reach my request."
Through Anderson's body, Rand said smoothly.
"--Withdraw all the special forces from the deep white."
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