Chapter 777: 1. The wolf of change (1)

Freedom, how many sins and false names do it.
This was the dying words of someone under the guillotine during the French Revolution. Self-proclaimed as the son of the revolution, but eventually swallowed by the revolution, the occasion can not help but sigh, this last words naturally make people feel a lot. But the victim did not understand that as long as there is a reason, any sin can be draped in a sacred cloak hall and executed by the emperor. This is not a question of revolution and system. The so-called human nature and society are the same thing.
Especially science.
When science and morality are separated and serve the purpose wholeheartedly, the cruelty it exhibits is more than that of religious trials.
"How is Experiment No. 41?"
"There are still signs of life, the metabolism of the cells is completely gone, and the tumor has spread to the whole body, even the original appearance can not be seen. But it is really alive, it is really amazing."
"Lapland's life is harder."
"Just as you said."
A echo of laughter echoed in the corridor, and the researcher in the blood-stained white coat said that he walked around with a smile, and many glasses reflected the cold, sharp light. On both sides of the channel and on the left chest of the white coat, the red and white octagonal umbrella marks are particularly eye-catching.
Defence Army Epidemic Prevention Water Supply Bureau.
This is their superficial name, and their real identity is the Defense Forces biological weapons research group with the internal code name "umbrella". As small as the flu virus, as large as the stronghold defense Chimera is their hand.
As the top biological weapon research institution, organic biological weapons (the main research direction. And to trace the roots, they want to get the most is the "invincible undead legion." Such as Frankenstein, ghouls are all The product of such research is only due to various defects that ultimately failed to gain the favor of high-level officials and had to be abandoned.
Now, the master of all research-"Millennium (Fan)" has finally begun to appear, and the vanguard who is building a new world order is about to be born through his own hands. How can the excitement and bitterness make the researchers dislike it?
As for how much life was sacrificed for this research. No researcher will deliberately review this. Not because of terror, conscience, morality, etc., but simply... nobody cares about consumables. Just like writing homework also consumes pencil and paper. No one got 100 points in the exam. I will go back and count the fact that I wrote a few pencils and several homework books for the same reason.
In this institute, there are only managers and laboratory animals, and the laws and morals outside are meaningless in this of madness and reason.
"If you see the results, Colonel Master should praise us."
"Of course."
"Right. After all, we worked so hard. And the research finally dawned. When our research was completed, the ruling lord would wipe out those experimental animals. This is a great achievement that the generals can’t do. What."
Passing the mask and eyes, the passion was full. Just when the good imagination of the country and the individual takes place. Explosive and noisy alarm bells smashed the imagination and daily routine.
"Urgent situation! Urgent situation! The institute shifted to a level alert situation, and the area b31 went into isolation, and immediately went to support in rows 3 and 4. Non-security staff should follow the instructions of each terminal for evacuation! Repeat one side. !This is not a drill!"
The announcer's fierce voice echoed throughout the underground research institute. The pale researchers looked at each other, rushing to the escape channel. Behind them gunshots and explosions sounded one after another.
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"What's going on?! What are you doing? A laboratory animal in every area actually caused a major accident?"
Rudolph Liebknecht went up and down in the officers and guards responsible for security of the institute. He was almost mad by these incompetent guys, and the biological weapons research institute, who was so guarded and said that he could not be beaten by a division, actually let an experimental body escape. This kind of thing spread back to the country, and the military's face was lost. The thought of that experimenter leaked the inside story here...
Liebknecht shivered, fear and anger burst out in a more intense form.
"Do you know when it is now?! It is still two months before the launch of the Yellow Plan, if the matter here is known to mankind. The strategies previously formulated are in danger of crashing, and the existence of our country will not only be exposed , The image in the eyes of the nations will also be severely damaged, and even the reputation of your Excellency will be affected. Tell me, who of you can take this responsibility?!"
Major Stasi Hermann Langu accompanied the inspection. He was also angry enough to choke on this matter, and Stasi was destined to escape from the relationship. Think about the investigations, censures, hunts, and deaths to be faced next... that would not be a pleasant thing.
Thinking of those troubles, he was mad at himself. So much so that when he reprimanded the responsible person, he also moved out the consul. This trick was really effective. When I thought of the supreme ruler who was extremely ruthless to the incompetent, a house captain was immediately terrified.
Their performance is fairly good. If the security guard on duty is here and hears the situation has been alarmed to the highest level, and also involves the consul, maybe they will choose to die.
poor guy.
Secretly spitting, Liebknecht began to re-examine the situation.
Everything in this institute is invisible, not only because of the highest technological power involved in the biotechnology of Alfheim, but also the cruel things that happen here... those who are enough for a mentally healthy person to do Months of nightmares, even human experiments on this breakdown. As long as only a few words are leaked out, Yalfheim will be exposed to the risk of fame. Although for more than a thousand years, various countries have done a lot of human experiments to develop magic methods. However, the quality and quantity of the work done by this institute have far exceeded the seriousness of previous cases. Compared with the Holocaust, it is not too much. For those guys who are unhappy with the elven regime, the umbrella project is a good reason to intervene with the armed forces of various countries.
Even if no country is prepared to intervene, if the Charlemagne government uses the relevant information to blackmail the consortium, it will be difficult for Alfheim to find a suitable justice point to declare war on Charlemagne and fall into a dilemma.
Things were messed up by this group of light-haired fools!
"A bunch of waste."
Major Langu scolded bitterly.
"What's more troublesome is that we lost the trace of that guy, which made the subsequent processing more difficult."
Liebknecht's fist hit the desk, and the stationery and the captains' hearts jumped together.
"What did the security guards of the institute do?! Not only did he fail to subdue the riots of the laboratory animals, but he also failed to catch him. Now he doesn't even know where the target is running. Is the night pot or watermelon on your neck? ?!"
"Master Colonel."
The captain in charge of the security work was shaking. He was tremblingly defending.
"It happened so suddenly—"
"I don't need an explanation. If the explanation is useful. There won't be so many tragedies in the world."
Liebknecht waved his hands impatiently.
"If you have nothing to do, go to search near the institute and take care of the remaining laboratory animals. Don't make new surprises. Now you can leave and call Dr. Menger."
The low-ranking officers carefully exited the room. Liebknecht and Langu opened the display terminal. The screen recorded by the monitoring device is displayed on the screen. The two school officials frowned slightly. Because they have had actual combat experience and are more used to corpses and blood, this is the only reaction. Changed ordinary people, already utterly messed up.
The hallway was covered with blood and flesh, and the scorched black meat blocks that used to be guards and laboratory animals were scattered all over the floor. In addition to the blood on the floor, walls and ceiling of the hallway, there were also scorched black traces like a snake crawling.
Even with heavy artillery, it is difficult to create such a miserable scene, not to mention that it was made by a laboratory animal, which makes them even more unbelievable.
What did this group of guys do? Also, where will that experimental animal escape?
Pan Huan's doubts slowly fermented in the hearts of the two school officials until Joseph Menger, chief scientist of Umbrella, appeared in front of them...
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The prison uniform was covered with gunshot eyes. During the previous fight, the guards fired at least hundreds of bullets, and the wounds were all over the body. The left leg was barely able to walk. The twisted right leg kept dripping blood. Only the skin of the right hand was connected to the tendon, swinging weakly, the abdomen was completely smashed, and even the intestines ran out.
Anyone with common medical knowledge who sees this respect of "he" will assert that this person has no hope of treatment, and then fear that this person can still walk in this state.
People who can already be regarded as dead bodies opened their mouths.
(it hurts.)
The cracked mouth moaned silently, and snot tears ran down his cheeks. Suffering from such serious injuries, he didn't die happily. He was tortured by the pain. He couldn't help but sympathize with him, and he couldn't help but want to do something for him.
For the wild wolves living in the forest, this wailing was the bell to announce the meal.
Seven or eight pairs of green oily eyes appeared on the front, back, left, and right. Unconsciously, "he" was surrounded by wolves.
Ordered old and sick are the predators of carnivores. Wolves are not scavengers, but wild wolves who have been hungry for five or six days do not resist eating a wounded meal. Anyway, lead bullets are better than hungry ones.
The wolf narrowed the encirclement a little bit, and suddenly flew to the human. At the same time, most of the wolves aimed at the limbs and waist and abdomen, and the head wolf pointed its throat at the throat. After a few seconds, it will bite the throat of this human. After a few minutes, its ethnic group will get enough flesh to support a period of time, just like every successful hunt in the past. For the wolf of the wolf pack, this judgment is reasonable, but it is a cruel betrayal in reality.
The boneless limb was flicked and rolled around the head wolf's neck like a tentacle. An irresistible force pulled the head wolf forward. The dirty human face instantly split open, blooming like a flower, full of The toothy petals rolled towards the beasts.
After a few minutes, the wolves disappeared, leaving only a messy scene of blood and animal hair.
A man got up from the pool of blood with a full-bodied trance, and large pieces of dirt-like skin peeled off. Exposing the fresh pink new skin, the muscles and bones that had been ripped up had been perfectly regenerated, and the limbs were moved. The man ignored the changes in his body and walked staggeringly.
"I want I want……"
The vocal cords that had just been regenerated made a hoarse sound, and with the vain footsteps, it almost made people think that this was a drunk.
"I want to go home……"
The drunken mysterious man stretched out his hand towards the distance, as if to grasp something, and under the guidance of the moonlight, he began to move south.
Until this time. Neither the man himself nor anyone else expected it. What drastic changes his actions will bring to this chaotic world.
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Ping, ping, ping
Regular gunfire sounded, the soldiers stood up, and the officers screamed for the target to be retrieved in order to check the training results. Soldiers with good grades will be commended. Fools who can't even touch the edge of the target can only use the "whip of love" for re-education.
This is a common situation in military camps. But today the situation is a bit different. The frequency of shooting first is faster. The target is also farther than in the past, with a full 300 meters. In addition, most of the Titans officers watching the training are middle and senior officers. Officers of the second-level commando team commander and above grabbed a large number of them, many of them still affixed with oak leaf badges. They were pointing at the target paper and whispering.
"It seems that the young master wanted to surprise us."
"Young people are always like this. They are thoughtless, impulsive, and easily confused by novelties."
"But this one is different, and how to say it is experienced."
"The company-scale encounter is just that, the other party is just an Ostoria deserter, and all of them are not worth mentioning."
"That's it. Politicians can manage politics well. We have the final say in such things as war! What new guns... Eat from the mouth! The one from the back is called an enema. Only dead guys like that tone ."
The military discipline of Titans is also extremely strict among the countries. There is no room for forgiveness for homosexual behavior in the army. Once the guy is found, he immediately organizes a military court to try it. The result of the verdict is usually torture and capital punishment. The chiefs of Titans believe that only purifying the dogs’ souls with the raging flame can play a deterrent role and completely eliminate the dirty gangsters.
Titans, who hates Keeler so much, needs to use irony, enema, and other words to satire. It can be seen how much they disagree with the new rifle in the test and those who advocate this kind of rifle.
As an army that was the first to adopt a musket, form an army of full-firearms, and put various new tactics into actual combat, it is reasonable to say that Titans should not say this kind of disapproval of new technology. But it is these "pioneers of military revolution" who scorn the new rifles today.
In the final analysis, those honorary titles are basically not their own flashes of light, and then turned into products of reality. However, some forces bought a good price for the old toys they left behind, and Titans only passively accepted these "new" equipment. But their essence has not changed because of equipment. They are exactly the same as Charlieman Army in terms of enthusiasm for interfering in politics, contempt for technological progress, and retro worship of spiritual power.
"Probably only when they are completely exploded on the battlefield and lying in the sea of ​​corpses, will these guys regret it."
The secretary-looking teenager sneered and commented, his voice very soft, and only he and his close companions could hear it.
Master Secretary does not mean that the military personnel are rigid in thinking and tactics, and it is unnecessary and meaningless. First of all, if the group of granite heads can listen, the problem will not exist. Secondly, he is not a comrade-in-arms of Titans and has no obligation to remind.
In fact ~EbookFREE.me~ In a few months, Charlemagne will become his enemy, the situation in front of him makes him extremely happy-there is nothing that can be stiff in mind and tactically inferior to his opponent, like Yamato Is the military General Nogishi as much more delightful? Groups of dull, obedient "Warriors of the Kingdom" greeted machine guns, rapid-fire artillery, mines, barbed wire, aerial attacks, poison gas, grenade shots, drums, trumpets, trumpets, flags, and unwavering platoons. Decisive assault, until all the members are broken. In the face of the enemy's solid fortifications and their own soldiers who were dead and wounded, the military gods couldn't help asking angrily: "Digging machine のどの家が强いですか?"...... Such a picture is simply too daunting to watch.
Even if they are given more advanced weapons, ideological conservatism will lead to eventual failure. There is no doubt about this.
"Just to avoid the worst situation, it is necessary to give them a little make-up."
A bitter laughter sounded from the side, and Gerles straightened his back and nodded slightly.
Scratching his hair without demeanor, staring back at the target paper, Roland murmured as if to say to himself.
"Otherwise it will be troublesome." To be continued. .
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