Living on a deserted island, the cold female president regards me as king

After such a farce just now, the views of my armed men have also undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just now, I knocked out a hole in the wall of the command room.

The armed personnel who rushed over to repair were all in a hurry, sneaking glances at me from time to time, and completely regarded me as a man-eating evil spirit.

Of course, that's not really a problem for me.

On the contrary, such a situation is more beneficial to me. With the awe these people have towards me now, coupled with my identity, no matter what the order I give, they will execute it without hesitation.

I walked up to the second floor.

This building was originally used for accommodation and storage of supplies. The second floor is a lot of small rooms with a single bathroom as standard.

This is exactly what I, and Karen, needed.

Both of us were covered in blood, which became wet and sticky over time.

I chose a room at random and walked in. After washing up, I looked at my chest in the mirror.

The ribs are deeply sunken, and the edge of the sunken outline outlines a woman's fist.

This kind of injury oppressed my heart and lungs, and every time I took a breath, there was a pain in my chest that made me almost faint.

"Damn..."

I rubbed my right eye, and the vision of the right eye has recovered, but my brain still feels a little swollen.

After washing up, I walked out of the bathroom.

But as soon as I walked out, I found that there was another person in this small room.

It was Karen.

She was only wrapped in a thin bathrobe, her wet blond hair was draped over her shoulders, and her two long white legs were exposed.

Unfortunately, I'm not a beast that thinks with my lower body.

The moment I saw her, my first reaction was to look at the clothes I took off.

Nothing moved.

It seems that this woman has no intention of spraying medicine, so what is her purpose for coming?
Karen didn't speak, but just looked at me quietly, staring straight at the depression in my chest, eyes full of surprise.

I wanted to pretend I didn't see her, but she suddenly pointed at my chest and asked, "If I punch you again, what will you look like?"

"You don't have this chance."

I sneered.

I will not make such a low-level mistake of falling twice in the same place.

She made perfect use of her abilities, and the burst of power was certainly strong, but it was nothing more than brute force.

If she attacks me now, I am sure that she will die of anger within 1 minute.

Karen's face darkened.

I put on my clothes and planned to go out, but the moment I passed by her, she raised an arm to stop me.

"I need medicine."

I glanced at her blankly, then at his arm in front of me.

There was a strange tinge of red in the snow-white skin.

It was very similar to her appearance when the side effects occurred before.

But considering this woman's ability, the ghost knows whether she is pretending or real.

After thinking about it, I took out a medicine from the metal bottle and threw it to her.

If she still wanted to do something to me now, she could have taken away all the medicine just now, but she didn't do that. Perhaps, I should try to make her my right-hand man here.

It is also good for me to have one more powerful reformer under my command.

Then, under Karen's gaze, I strode away from here.

After leaving the command room, I walked straight towards the largest building on the edge of the open space. Compared with other buildings, the walls and building materials of this building are stronger.

And the reason why it is so strong is because this is a prison cell.

In the company's original plan, this place was supposed to be used to imprison the captured living mutant creatures, but after the riots, about a dozen armed men with violent tendencies were imprisoned here.

The purpose of my coming here is to find out why those rioters tend to be violent.

I think this will help my next decision.

After all, the 6000 people who fled to the island are a large force. If I want to complete the construction task as scheduled, I must find them back.

This prison covers an area of ​​about [-] square meters and is divided into four floors. Each floor has twenty cages.

The cage is strong and electrified, forcing those inside to have no escape.

When the guard guarding the prison saw me, he subconsciously moved a few steps aside.

From him, I felt a fear from the bottom of my heart.

"come here."

I beckoned to him lightly, the guard saw this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked to my side.

Walk into the prison with me, stand in the middle of the first floor, and you can see all the cages just by raising it. The upper three floors are still empty, and there are more than a dozen cages on the first floor, where more than a dozen people are detained. people.

All of these people who were detained had hideous faces and were extremely emotional.

They clung tightly to the iron fence in front of them, even though the high-voltage current had scorched the flesh of their hands, they never let go.

I walked up to one of them and waved my hand in front of his eyes.

"Grumble."

The man didn't respond to my gestures, his protruding eyeballs were bloodshot, his mouth was wide open, but no sound came out of his throat.

"They are all crazy."

The guard next to me held a gun and said very nervously, "When they were first imprisoned, they were very manic, but after more than ten hours, they all became like this."

Hearing the guard's words, I couldn't help but glance sideways at the other prisoners.

The expressions and actions of these people are the same, as if carved out of the same mold.

"Open it."

After pondering for a while, I pointed to the cage in front of me and said to the guard.

"Yes!"

The guard glanced at me, and then looked again. The imprisoned man shivered uncontrollably, swallowed, and quickly followed my orders.

It seems that in their eyes, I am more terrifying than these lunatics who have been imprisoned.

drop!
As the guards pressed the buttons on the wall one by one, the cage in front of me was powered off first, and then slowly opened with a crisp sound.

That is, at the moment when the power was cut off, the imprisoned person reacted.

His bulging eyeballs rolled slowly, staring straight at me.