Chapter 281: The Twisted and Brutal Gene Chain, a Challenge to Dean Laoden (Two in One, Supplement)

Gene lock is actually the presence of substances in the body that are not found in ordinary people's bodies.

This is also the key reason why enhanced humans, lycanthropes, aberrants, and aberrant beasts are much more powerful than their counterparts.

The main research goals of those biological research institutes are also gene locks.

But Brian never thought that his genetic lock would be so disgusting.

In the camera lens, pure black raised balls that look like the HIV virus rest in the cytoplasm of his blood. This is not the key. The key is that the surface of these balls is actually densely covered with human faces!

Really a human face!

The facial features cannot be seen clearly, and it is like a layer of skin covering the face.

This is not the most disgusting place.

What's even more disgusting is that these human faces are still struggling, bulging or sunken, as if they want to break free from the shackles of the black balls and rush into the cytoplasm.

This strange scene made Brian couldn't help but think of a Hong Kong movie called "A Chinese Ghost Story" that he had watched in his previous life. The old Black Mountain demon in it had countless souls imprisoned on it, and the faces of those souls were there. Twisting and struggling on the mountain

This scene is really similar to Brian's gene lock form!

"This thing must not be seen by others..."

Brian quickly destroyed all the samples he observed.

In fact, Brian had clearly felt the gene lock in his body before, but he only regarded it as a special feature of his body as a deformed person, so when feeding blood, including pulling out carrots and other bodily fluids leaked out, It will control the body to remove these things before leaving the body.

Only now did Brian realize that the part that had been removed turned out to be his own weird gene lock.

This made him feel lucky.

Otherwise, if this damn thing is absorbed by others, who knows what trouble it will cause.

Think of this.

Brian stopped before leaving.

How about giving it a try?

The most indispensable thing in the laboratory is experimental animals.

The most common ones are ordinary experimental mice and various types of specially bred mice.

The genes of mice are extremely similar to humans. In addition, they reproduce quickly, and their bodies are needed in many places.

Experimental mice are a huge industry.

They are commonly used in various drug trials and disease trials, and can be specially customized, such as diabetic mice, certain cancer mice, tumor mice...

Behind the creation of many drugs are the corpses of countless experimental mice.

Of course, mice are just one of them. Rats, gophers, guinea pigs, and various mice all have their own functions.

After the mice, there are various monkeys.

In fact, there are many other small creatures in the middle, such as horseshoe crabs that can detect bacteria, or rabbits, dogs, and cats. However, these animals are not common enough for in vivo experiments, so I will not discuss them in detail.

After the various monkeys, there are humans themselves.

Medical experiments are the most common way.

However, there are many cumbersome regulations in this category. In addition, drug testers are mostly patients with no money, or normal people who want to make some money. They are relatively free, and there are many restrictions. Regarding safety, High expectations.

However, strengthening reagents and animalization reagents are very dangerous things.

As a result, some evil things appeared: death row prisoners, serious criminals sentenced to more than a hundred years in prison, homeless people who no one paid attention to, innocent people who were trafficked, dog gambling addicts who signed up for loan sharks, these were all experimental subjects origin of.

Anyway.

If there is no demand, create demand.

If demand cannot be created, it will be forced to create demand.

Human beings themselves are a renewable resource.

Peeling away those hypocritical appearances, this world is much more bloody and cruel than Brian's previous life.

But Brian didn't resent it.

After all, not everyone can be called a human being.

He won't do something disgusting, but he won't refuse to recycle waste.

Under his orders, Gandobu, a competent agent of the institute, led a group of armed guards and sent some white mice and two iron cages to a special closed laboratory.

Gandobu wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"Boss, there is one thing I must remind you. We used to obtain Class A goods through the channels of the head office. Now we can only rely on your personal connections, boss. But Class A goods are so popular. Most of the Class A goods in Los Angeles are All kinds of goods are monopolized by the government..

Although our research institute is qualified to purchase, without the support of the head office, we can only buy it at a high price.

Fortunately, there are not many projects at the moment. In the future, if the institute gets on the right track, we may be under great financial pressure in this area. "

Hearing this, Brian nodded.

Category A goods are living laboratory humans that have lost their human rights and are defined as ‘legal’ by the Z government.

He comforted Gandobu: "Don't worry, our institute will not conduct too many human experiments in the future. Relying on the relationship with the NW Operations Department, we will not be short of these."

Brian uses his status as a second-level staff member of the NW Operations Department to deal with criminals in the team's cases.

For example, Muggsi, who brutally killed eight people before and sold them for money to film a bloody video.

After this guy was quickly sentenced, he was sent directly to the umbrella to be raised.

Relying on the channels of the Operations Department, it is no problem to obtain a small amount of A goods stably.

But Gandobu's words reminded Brian.

This is actually a considerable operating cost.

After all, you can send people here, but you have to pay.

The cost of an A-grade product is also very simple to calculate: according to the other party's age, use the average working age to calculate the cash value that the A-grade product can create in the prison, and then give a preferential discount, which is the purchase cost.

This is not cheap.

Otherwise, why do people say that the prisons here make money, and they can't be outsourced without connections.

Brian is a very adaptable person.

As a boss, when he realized the cost he needed to pay, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

He said to Gandobu: "I remember that cloning technology is developing well now, right?"

Gandobu nodded: "Ordinary people's cloning technology is indeed developing well, and I don't know about the rest. The problem is that the value of resources consumed to cultivate a clone is much more expensive than buying it directly, which is not cost-effective."

At this moment, Brian envied the technological strength of the Umbrella Company in the Resident Evil that he had seen in his previous life.

The other party's cloning technology is very mature, and soldiers and experimental subjects are like dumplings.

I don't know when my own Umbrella can reach this level.

Brian retracted his thoughts: "Okay, Gandobu, I got it. You take the people out first. I'm busy."

Gandob nodded.

Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to think of something and reminded:

"Boss, there is something I must remind you.

Although only the person in charge can view the previous legacy projects of the head office, in order to ensure that there will be no accidental leaks, those data are set with a timed automatic deletion function. After that, the deleted information needs to be provided again through the people from the head office.

We are now Umbrella Company, not the previous sub-institute of Blacklight Biotechnology.

It's almost time for automatic deletion.

Do you need me to help get some video equipment for manual copy?"

Hearing this, Brian's face darkened.

He nodded: "No, you go out."

When the door was closed, Brian clenched his fist.

Gandob was not clear about one thing.

That is, the previous person in charge, Benjamin, the tentacle octopus, destroyed all the hidden project data of the institute in advance before defecting!

This is something Brian learned after taking over the institute!

You know, he was looking forward to it.

After all, Benjamin said before his death that the main reason why he transplanted the tentacles of the deformed giant octopus and came to the Eden Institute was that the Eden Institute had hidden a weapon project specifically targeting the deep-sea clan, with a power of "biological nuclear weapons".

According to Benjamin, once his plan succeeds, he will be very awesome, and even think that he can become the master...

Before transplanting the deformed organ, Benjamin was a second-level researcher of the NW organization, a real senior talent.

Such people may be paranoid, but they are definitely not stupid.

This means that the "biological nuclear weapon" may be really powerful, but it has not been discovered by the people of Blacklight Biotechnology, and it is Benjamin's personal discovery.

The problem is.

Before leaving, Benjamin destroyed all traces of his own data, and the core researchers of the institute before were all transferred to Blacklight Biotechnology Company, and the project was naturally withdrawn. Brian had no way of knowing what the project Benjamin was talking about was.

Although angry, Brian was not very angry.

Blacklight Biotechnology Company is here.

When we have enough strength, it is hard to say whose surname this company will take.

After all, Blacklight Biotechnology Company is also part of the NW organization, and he, Brian, is also an employee of the NW organization. We are all family. Is it a problem to hold a gun to the heads of "family members" and ask them for something?

No problem!

So he will know about this "project" sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.

Retract divergent thinking.

Brian brought the experimental mouse cage sent by Gandobu to the test bench.

He took out a mouse with the strongest smell, squeezed a drop of blood from his fingertips, and waited until the high temperature carried by the blood bead cooled down, and stuffed it into the mouth of the mouse.

This process is similar to the process of Little Crow Meatball and Catwoman Sandy eating his "clean" blood.

The blood melted in the mouth and actively merged into the mouth of the mouse.

After feeding, Brian threw the mouse into the glass instrument for observation.

The other party's reaction was very similar to that of Little Crow and Sandy after they swallowed Brian's blood. First, the body temperature began to rise rapidly, and the mood began to be in an excited state, as if it was late for a tonic ginseng, full of energy, jumping up and down.

Seeing it so lively, Brian breathed a sigh of relief.

His gene lock looked a little distorted, but at least the blood was non-toxic, which made him somewhat relieved. He looked quite like a human, huh?

Brian just breathed a sigh of relief, and the mouth, nose, ears and eyes of the lively little white mouse in the glass instrument began to bleed!

Not just bleeding.

The fur of this little white mouse actually began to fall off, the surface of the body was red and swollen, and the skin began to ulcerate and fall off a little bit, and the surface of the body followed with bleeding. When these changes were completed, the whole little mouse had become a bloody and peeling state...

Ten seconds later, the tragically dead little white mouse twitched its two little feet for the last time, and it was completely dead...

Brian's mouth twitched.

What's going on?

It's too weird!

Inside the glass instrument, everything was filled with blood, fur and other things gushing out of the body of the mouse.

However, there is something wrong with these things.

It was a little stale, as if the essence of the flesh and fur had disappeared. There was no active luster, giving Brian a lifeless feeling.

"I just wanted to praise myself for looking like a human being..."

Brian sighed.

He grabbed the rat's body and began to perform an autopsy.

After dissection.

Brian was surprised to find that not only the blood flowing out of the mouse's body had lost its activity, but its internal flesh and blood tissues and internal organs were also somewhat dry...

After completely dismembering the rat, Brian began observing.

He finally knew why the white mouse died tragically.

It was seen that in the flesh and blood tissue of the mouse, all the genetic chains belonging to the mouse had been broken, as if they had been exposed to strong nuclear radiation. The only ones that were still active were Brian's scattered blood cells.

These blood cells, blessed by complete gene chains, are full of aggression, plundering all the nutrients of living things to proliferate.

This feeling is like injecting cancer cells into the body.

Injecting cancer cells into healthy people can cause immune rejection.

The human body's immune system will attack these foreign objects, so they are almost not assimilated by cancer cells. At most, some abscesses will appear in certain parts of the body, but these abscesses will be quickly killed and disappeared by the body's immune system.

The situation of the mouse at this time is similar to that of being injected with cancer cells: the other party's immune system is no match for Brian's cells.

It's just that this process of plundering was so cruel that it directly destroyed the entire genetic chain of the mouse.

"The problem is, this is feeding, not injection."

Brian frowned slightly.

He suddenly thought of the strange phenomenon of blood 'melting in the mouth'.

Could it be that his own cells are very aggressive in nature, so they appear to be swallowed, but in fact they are actively broken into pieces and integrated into the mouth of the swallowed creature?

Think of this.

Brian quickly took out another white mouse for experiment.

This time, what he gave the mice to swallow was processed blood.

Everything is the same as before.

The only difference is that this white mouse has always remained active, and its aura is much stronger. There is no abnormal reaction at all like being swallowed up inside the cells and causing gene collapse.

Brian was stunned.

It turned out that the culprit was still his genetic chains.

Next, Brian conducted several more sets of experiments.

This time he did not use all the mice, nor did he touch the monkeys that were sent to him. Instead, he directly opened the third cage.

Inside the cage was a man wearing pure white clothes, huddled in the corner and shivering.

The other party's hands and feet were tied up, and a fixing strip was stuffed into his mouth, making it difficult for him to commit suicide.

Seeing someone lifting the covering, the man raised his head excitedly and wanted to say something, but because his mouth was blocked, he could only make some whimpering sounds.

Sudden.

The man saw the people outside clearly and was stunned.

Then he seemed to see his enemy, and his sobbing became more fierce, and he seemed very excited.

Brian also recognized the other person and said with a smile: "Mr. Muggsy, it seems that you have done well in the institute. You have gained some weight, and you are full of energy when you scold people."

Muggsi was the pervert who brutally killed eight people from the bottom of society and made a video just for a little money.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Muggsy looked at Brian with anger and hatred, and the veins on both sides of his head jumped.

"Take it easy, man."

Brian opened the cage, threw him on the iron frame bed and fixed it again, and explained thoughtfully:

"You're lucky.

In addition to being a police officer who upholds justice, I am also the director of a private research institute.

As you can see, I am a considerate person.

After you were tried, we directly bought you for human research, saving you the process of going to prison, and providing humanized services."

Under Muggsy's horrified and angry gaze, Brian directly tore open the opponent's chest skin, and then dripped his own blood on it...

He has tried it, but it won't work through the skin, unless there is a wound on the surface of the skin.

Muggsy lasted longer than the mice.

The torture lasts longer.

This is what he deserves.

It was probably because the walking process was too painful. After Muggsy died, he showed his obsession and wanted to bite Brian to death, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

She helped him atone for his sins, but the other party wanted to treat him so cruelly.

Brian didn't like people who repaid kindness with vengeance.

He declined the order.

After the selfless dedication of several white mice and perverted Muggsy.

Brian made sure of two things.

First, the activity of cells throughout his body is exaggerated, and he is highly aggressive and exclusive.

It is equivalent to saying that if any fool dares to eat his flesh and blood carrying the gene chain, it is equivalent to letting the monkey jump into his stomach. Once the unlucky guy's genes are not strong enough, he will be attacked from within the body by the cells in Brian's flesh and blood, resulting in The whole body's gene chain collapsed.

What a miserable death.

To put it in perspective, this is flesh and blood carrying genetic chains.

Second, Brian's gene chain is equivalent to a weapon used by his cells in other organisms to attack and devour nutrients.

It does not carry flesh and blood with gene chains. If it enters someone else's body, it will actively integrate into the body of this creature. However, it will lose its aggressiveness and be killed by the immune system of the creature's body. It will turn into pure energy and be absorbed by the other party with maximum efficiency.

After all, when eaten, it needs to be transformed and absorbed by the digestive system.

With this step in place, the energy carried by the cells is directly integrated into the cells of the living being's body.

Brian felt a little uncomfortable about the results of this experiment.

Why does my genetic chain and personality not match my own at all, so why can I be so cruel?

Eh.

It's hard to be a normal person.

He was also a little scared.

Fortunately, I was not stupid enough to shoot Susan with 'live ammunition', but with blank ammunition, otherwise it would have been a human tragedy.

By the time Brian left the laboratory, it was already the morning of the next day.

After a sleepless night, he was still energetic.

In the car, Thirteen was sleeping soundly with Little Crow in his arms. When he heard the noise, without opening his eyes, he barked at Brian the dog who was getting on the car, said hello, and pushed Little Crow in his arms over. .

Little Crow, who is more than one month old, has been trained well by Thirteen.

It jumped up to Brian's shoulder and said with a big tongue accent: "Big handsome boy, eat, handsome boy, eat"

As it spoke, its little head rubbed Brian's cheek.

"Grow up quickly, Meatball, and work to pay off your debts in the future!"

Brian touched the bird's head and flicked a blood bead into its mouth.

His blood is not cheap.

Rest today.

Brian didn't bother to go back to the crappy apartment.

He drove directly to the beach.

This area has not been developed much, so there are not many people here.

After getting out of the car, Brian took out the knife from the car and stood at the messy pile of stones and waited.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a speedboat appeared in sight.

When you get closer again.

A figure on the speedboat jumped more than ten meters high, spraying heat waves from his body, drawing an arc, spanning a distance of nearly a hundred meters, and accurately hit the rocks in front of Brian.

Dean looked at Brian suspiciously: "What do you want from me?"

Brian waved the Kodachi in his hand: "I want to see my limit."

He had thought before that he would go directly to the FBI base hidden in the mountains and kill one or two people from the 'Beast Pavilion' to complete his obsession with the aberrant beasts a few months ago. However, he asked Susan to inquire about it. I know that the base that was previously attacked by the second-level life aberrants is there.

After the attack, there are now who knows how many high-tech weapons guarding the place.

Brian just wanted to see his limit and realize the ultimate heart, but he didn't really want to die.

The FBI is not the emasculated Japanese Self-Defense Forces.

Aberrants who have not seen the second-level life will never return and will not make any waves?

Brian estimated that he would have to improve again before he would be qualified to play there.

Dean thought he heard wrongly.

He frowned and looked at Brian: "You mean, you want me to have a fight with you?"

Brian nodded: "Yes, it's best to have the mentality of killing me, but not really kill me..."

Dean:..

He clenched his fists: "You're asking a lot. Are you sure you want me to really beat you?"

"Sure!"

"Aren't you going to complain to Susan?"

"Don't look for it!"

"good!"

Dean laughed strangely.

He has wanted to beat this bastard for a long time!

Take the initiative to find and fight.

This was the first time he had encountered such a request.