Chapter 16 Awakening

In Shancheng City, a quiet and uninhabited basement of the North Institute, a kilometer underground. In the bright room, there are five vertical culture slots, and a naked figure is suspended in each of the incubator.

Suddenly, in one of the cultures, a naked male corpse suddenly opened his eyes.

It's as if I've been sleeping for a long time, and my head is empty. After a long time, the empty eyes gradually became focal.

Who am I?

The first question is self-questioning.

I, I, I, I, I am, I am, I am, I am red, I am red... I am red ink. In the head, the answer emerges word by word.

With the unsolved of this problem, it seemed that a gate was opened, and countless memories surged out, filling the whole mind.

Just like a computer that has not been used for many years, a large amount of information suddenly poured in, and Hongmo's brain suddenly crashed. Although it crashed, it was not completely necrotic, just like an old computer, still running slowly, digesting the familiar memories.

I don't know how long it took, Hongmo finally opened his eyes again, and the original memory had completely returned to his mind.

Although the memory has been restored, the memory of Hongmo is still in the moment before he faints. As for why it appears here, there is no relevant information at all. However, it is not difficult to guess that from the current environment, he has become the legendary white mouse.

The culture tank is more than four meters high and is connected to the ceiling. It is full of light green **, and there is no gap. The memory was restored, and the previous habits were restored. The red ink took a breath, and the ** in the culture tank entered the lungs with the nostrils.

"Cough!"

There is no doubt that the red ink was choked. At this time, the red ink found that there was no air in the incubator. Of course, how can there be air in the culture tank? However, if there is no air, how can I survive? Doesn't my body need to breathe anymore?

The thoughts in my mind rotated, and the red ink looked at the surrounding environment. This is a relatively spacious room, but there is nothing superfluous in the room. There are only four other incubators, red ink, which is now suspended in one of them.

What is this place?

Red ink stretched out his left hand and touched the glass wall in front of him, guessing how hard the glass is. Suddenly, Hong Mo's heart was shocked and he looked at his left hand.

It's intact!

Hong Mo looked at his left hand doubtfully. With Hong Mo's intention, his fingers flexibly bent and contracted. I remember that it was smashed into pieces by Mao Shaohui. Hongmo wants to laugh very much. I don't know why, he just wants to laugh. When his left hand was abolished, although he didn't say anything, it was actually a pity in Hongmo's heart.

But now, the left hand has grown again, although I don't know why.

He clenched his fist and hit it out fiercely. In the quiet room, there was a muffled sound. Still, it's a little weak, as if it's not as strong as before. Hong Mo thought to himself that he clenched his fists again, opened them, clenched them, opened them, and repeated them several times. On the arm, with the force, the blue veins were bulging.

Well, it's not bad.

After calming down, the slight sound of running water came into the red ink ear. The punch just now has smashed a crack in the glass wall of the incubator. At this time, the ** in the incubator is slowly flowing out.

What a fragile!

Red ink raised such an idea, but he didn't think much about it. His left hand took the opportunity to punch out again. With a bang, with the fist as the center, the scattered pieces of glass flew out and fell to the ground, and there was a crisp sound.

The red ink climbed out of the culture tank and let the unknown ** slip off.

Ah~~! Hong Mo stretched out, and then his whole body suddenly exerted force, and the air around his body sounded as if he had been oppressed.

Well, I don't know how long it's been, but don't give me the end of the world or something. Hongmo suddenly thought of the plots in some novels. The protagonist woke up again because of what experiments. It was after the end of the world, another era.

No, it's so bloody, isn't it?

Hong Mo turned his head and looked at the other four incubators. He still had a certain interest in these four 'companions'.

Two men and two women, and the woman looks very beautiful from the shape of her face. It should be a pair of twins. But now the twins are pale and suspended in the culture tank, and their hair ripples slightly, giving people a strange feeling, like two floating corpses. No, these are simply two floating corpses. From them, there is no breath of life.

Two men, one of whom is very strong, three meters tall, with clear muscles and corners on his body, full of explosive power. The other one is more ordinary and looks like ordinary people.

I don't know. Hongmo was finally sure that he had never seen these four guys.

Four people, no breathing, no heartbeat. In this case, Hong Mo actually found a similar scene from his memory. In the Resident Evil movie, the zombies trapped in the room.

It should be, won't it? It's nothing. Of course it's a zombie. As soon as this idea rose, it was not so easy to eliminate. Hongmo even doubted whether he was also a zombie who regained consciousness after a change. There is no such bloody plot. Hongmo pinched his body. Although it is still a little stiff, it can't be compared with the rotten body of the zombie.

I don't know!

Hongmo is too lazy to think about it. Even the genius of IQ200 can't think of anything with such information. What's more, his IQ doesn't seem to be so high. Irrelied the four 'companions', Hong Mo walked to the door.

As for breaking the culture trough, let them out?

Please, Hongmo doesn't have this skill. Curiosity kills the cat. In case this thing is really similar to the zombies in the movie, Hongmo is not sure what his ending will be.

The door is made of alloy, with lines, and there is no gap. However, it is not difficult to beat the red ink. Who calls his superpower electromagnetic?

The right hand is attached to the alloy gate, and the current flows into the gate with the heart, and the superpower field unfolds.

Well~~~~! The red ink covered his forehead, and a tingling spread from the middle of his eyebrows. It took a while for me to recover. What's going on? A bad feeling flashed in Hong Mo's heart. There must be something wrong with the body, but what is the problem?

Red ink tries to repeat the action just now. First, there is the current, no problem, and the superpower is still there. Then expand the superpower field and detect it. It was another tingling, but under the preparation of red ink, it was not as unbearable as it was just now.

As soon as the superpower field was launched, the body protrude less than ten meters, as if it was stimulated, and it was immediately recycled. At the same time, it was accompanied by a tingling in the eyebrows.

Day!

Hong Mo cursed in his heart. The superpower field, named after Hongmo and Mu Siyu, is an energy field that awakens after their superpowers have been acquired for a period of time. Hongmo and Mu Siyu found that the role of the superpower field is to support and support their own energy in the superpower field.

For example, to flow an electric current requires a conductor, such as metal. If you want to conduct in the air, you need a very high voltage. For example, lightning, the voltage exceeds 1 billion volts. The current in the body of red ink is definitely not such a high voltage, but it can be transmitted in the air because of the existence of a superpower field. Moreover, perhaps because the superpower is electromagnetic, the superpower field of red ink is as wide as the electromagnetic field, which is large enough for large-scale map search.

However, it is obvious that there is something wrong with my superpower field now.

The red ink rubbed its eyebrows and slowly output the current again. This time, there is no superpower field, but with the extension of the current, the circuit of the room still appears in the mind of the red ink.

Found it! Control the control switch of the metal gate.

The red ink was overjoyed. The input current and the heavy alloy door were separated on both sides. In the eyes of Hong Mo, there is another room. In the room, like the room just now, there are also many incubators. The room is very large, and the red ink did not see where the edge was in a short time. In the incubator, all kinds of creatures were suspended.

Or, the corpse of a creature, and only a part of it.

Suddenly seeing such a scene, Hong Mo's heart twitched and his stomach tightened. There is no blood or anything at the scene, but this neat and clean space gives people a kind of silent pressure. Hong Mo turned his head, and in a culture tank beside him, a big baby turned to the opposite of him. The deformed body, the young and undeveloped body, through the cerebral cortex, the red ink can almost see the complex brain.

The dead baby's dead eyes, as if with magic, attracted Hong Mo's mind.

Nausea!

Hong Mo covered his mouth, suppressed his discomfort, and slowly walked out. What the hell is this?

What Hong Mo didn't know was that at the moment he opened the door, there was a harsh sound of alarm from the whole North Institute. Although the red ink can control the current and open the door directly, the step of entering the entry and exit password is omitted. His action, in the view of the whole defense system, is a direct invasion, and it is the most advanced kind, because this is the bottom of the North Academy Research Institute, the deepest underground.

The harsh alarm sounded in the research institute, and a gray-haired old man walked anxiously to the monitoring room.