Vol 6 Chapter 687: : black objects in the ground

The technique of using saltpeter to make ice has already spread to the outer wall area. It is not surprising that ice piles appear here. Du Di'an's eyes are on the metal cabinet, and the perspective is seen. The cabinet is a bottle of strange metal bottles with thick fingers.
He stepped forward on a metal cabinet and smashed the cabinet. He reached out and grabbed the metal bottle inside. He unscrewed the bottle and suddenly a strange fragrance floated. This smell was with him in the dragon. The gods are exactly the same.
He looked down and saw the golden liquid in the bottle, which was the gods!
"Very good!" He turned to the two people next to Poland: "Give me all the pulp here, give you five minutes."
The two changed their faces and looked at Poland.
Poland couldn't help but say: "The gods in it are all our reserves for this month. Are you all?"
"Don't you still have it for you?" Du Dian said coldly: "Hurry up, more than a minute, I will give you a hand!"
The two were so scared that they could not look at the eyes of Poland and rushed to open the cabinet. They took a bunch of keys from the drawer under the side table, and according to the numbers on the keys, they opened the cabinets in turn, and they were so hot and sweaty.
When the two collected the gods, Du Di'an distracted his attention outside the surface to guard against reinforcements that came at any time.
Soon, the two took all the pulp out and put them into a huge black bag like cloth and plastic. The drums were full, Du Dian raised his hand and estimated that there were four or five hundred pounds. Asked casually: "A few minutes?"
One of the middle-aged faces was white and trembled: "One, one minute..."
"Good." Du Di'an raised his hand and slammed, and a white-haired old man standing beside him was shoulder-to-shoulder, blood flowing.
Poland did not expect Du Di'an to say that he had shot, and he did not hesitate. He didn't even have a pretending gesture. It was as easy as just picking up the weeds. He was shocked and angry. He was more afraid. He said, "You, you see life like this. Indifference, it is, really..."
"You have to be cruel, I can help him connect his arm, you will break his arm." Du Dian gave him a look.
A glimpse of Poland, suddenly red face, trembled.
The old man was holding a broken arm wound, and his lips were white and almost fainted.
Du Di'an ignored it and walked out of the room with a huge black bag. He was just about to leave, and suddenly heard a sharp voice coming from the ground, as sharp as a metal whistle. He looked at his eyes and looked down. He immediately saw the source of the sound source with an irregular weak heat source.
He was a little surprised in his heart. He had previously noticed the heat source reaction, but at that time the heat source reaction was still an elliptical sphere. In his guess, it should be a pup of a certain monster or an egg that is about to hatch. Eggs, but at this moment the location of the heat source, the elliptical sphere disappeared, but turned into a thin irregular shape, like a pool of mud.
He is a bit curious, what kind of creature is this, can he change his body shape at will?
He suddenly thought that this heat source was on the eighth floor of the underground. According to the scene he saw when he attacked, the doctor worked on the eighth floor of the underground. That is to say, the deeper the experiment, the higher the experiment.
Thinking of this, he immediately turned around and walked down the corridor.
When Poland saw Dudrian down, he couldn’t help but scream: "You still have to go underground?"

It’s rare to come and see how to visit.
Du Di’an said as he quickly went downstairs and quickly reached the eighth floor of the underground, then walked straight down the corridor to the room with the irregular heat source.
When Poland had just come down from the stairs, he saw Dudian’s direction, and he couldn’t help but change his face and rushed to catch up.
Du Di'an noticed the expression of Poland behind him, and he was more curious in his heart. He opened the door and looked at the irregular heat source in the room. He suddenly looked at it. This room is a laboratory with many test tubes and experiments for soaking. Material, but in the middle of the room, there is a huge transparent glass cylinder, about three meters in diameter and two meters high.
At the bottom of the glass jar, a piece of black, a mass of black material wriggles inside, seems to want to squeeze out from the bottom of the glass jar and the ground.
The muddy black material seems to be alive. After Du Di'an suddenly came in, the body waved, the frequency of peristalsis was faster, and a sharp sound was heard, then slowly from its center. The ground squirmed a black group with a big fist, like a head, like its eyes, standing silently, just like watching Duduan.
Dudian has a feeling of being stared, and this feeling of gaze is not friendly, full of evil, and killing, like a ferocious beast staring at himself. His eyes flashed. From the environment here, this object should be an experimental product of this magic object research institute. It is only a magical object of this form. He has never seen it, and there is no record in the magic object album.
"What is this?" Dudian asked Poland, who was chasing after him.
When Poland saw the black matter in the glass jar, his face changed. When Du Di'an asked, his mouth was slightly bitter. He didn't expect to be noticed by the boy in the end, but he was slightly fortunate that from the reaction of the boy, It does not seem to recognize this thing.
He immediately said: "This is a black stream, our experimental products, but semi-finished products, have not been completed."
"Is it?" Dudian noticed that his eyes flashed before answering. Most of the words could not be taken seriously. He blinked slightly and said, "This thing is life? How is it made? What is its function, you make it." What is his purpose?"
His series of questions quickly spread, and he stared at Poland.
Poland's face changed slightly, so that he could make a name with his mouth, but to compile other things, it still takes a little time to think. He saw Du Di'an's gaze, as if looking straight into his heart, suddenly felt a little nervous, lying was not something he was good at, but now I don't know where to start, hesitated for a moment, said: "It is a Kind of life, but the intelligence is relatively low, similar to the average cattle and sheep, it is made of a mixture of magic and other materials, the specific process is too complicated, can not finish.

What is the purpose of making it?
Dudian asked immediately, not thinking about time.
Poland is tight and biting: "It is mainly used for exploration. It has a keen sense of being able to explore the beasts of the desert."
Du Di'an felt his heartbeat speeding, blinking slightly, and said: "So, its attack power is weak?"
"Yes, it is."
Du Dian kicked the ball in the glass jar. The glass cylinder seemed to be transparent, but it was extremely hard. Fortunately, when he shot, he was full of strength. He slammed a hole, but no glass fragments were spattered. Instead, it was recessed into the inside like a tin.
When Du Di'an's foot kicked in, he hadn't waited for him to pull back. The black material was like something, and there was something like a bubble on his body. He stretched out a black tentacles and wrapped it on Du Di'an's foot.
Du Di'an immediately closed his foot and turned back to the side of Poland. He grabbed the broken arm in the hand of the old man who was cut off his arm and threw it into the hole in the glass jar.
The old man stayed on the spot, he picked up his broken arm and expected to pick it up again in the future.
The broken arm fell into the glass jar, and the black matter immediately rushed, like an excited child, screaming, the whole body's liquid rushed to the broken arm, and soon wrapped the broken arm, the black stalk that was previously wrapped around Dudian. Immediately into the broken arm, the next moment, the skin on the surface of the broken arm quickly dried up, and the old arm became more old, and the skin color became dim, giving birth to dark spots, like the hands of dead bodies.
Du Dian's eyes are slightly stunned and sucking on life? In this case, he seems to have seen it.
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Don't wait~