Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 190 Flesh Workshop

"Mr. Enthusiastic Citizen, how do you view the evolution of human beings?"

After saying this, the scarecrow waited in the elevator, and if Song Lan didn't answer, he would not press the elevator posture.

Song Lan hated this kind of situation where he talked all the way to himself, and then suddenly asked a tricky question, because it reminded him of his university math teacher.

Their math teacher is an approachable person who likes to randomly pick a few lucky students in the cafeteria at noon to communicate.

Then, as they talked, they suddenly threw out a math problem for them to ask for the derivative after returning to the dormitory.

The situation is the same now as it was then.

He doesn't even know where the end of the universe is, so how can he know the direction of human evolution?
Song Lan never considered this issue at all.

But since the other party asked sincerely, he can only answer this question, "The evolution of human beings requires both self-struggle and historical progress."

After finishing speaking, the elevator fell into a long silence. The Scarecrow frowned, as if he couldn't understand the deep meaning of Song Lan's words for a while.

Song Lan didn't blame the other party, because even he himself didn't know what he was talking about just now.

However, even he didn't know the meaning of this sentence, but it seemed to have brought great inspiration to the Scarecrow. After he silently said "historical progress" a few times, he suddenly showed a brightened expression.

"I didn't expect that there was such a perspective."

While speaking, he pressed the button leading to the 27th floor underground, and the numbers on the elevator jumped down rapidly, and the pungent bloody smell became more and more intense during the descent.

When the elevator descended below the 20th floor, Song Lan noticed something unusual through the gap in the elevator door. It seemed that the outside of the elevator door was no longer a laboratory, but some kind of flesh and blood. Tissue stretched through the crack in the door, seeping blood into the elevator as well.

When the elevator door opened again, the sophisticated and advanced laboratory had long since disappeared, and what appeared in front of them were long corridors completely covered in flesh and blood.

They seem to be in the stomach of some creature at the moment, and the secret of CTEA-32 seems to be hidden at the end of this corridor.

The smell of blood was already so strong that one felt as if one had been soaked in blood. With the help of the faint light, one could still see the fleshy wall on top of the head wriggling slightly.

The object that illuminated their way forward could hardly be called an electric light. It was only the outline of the electric light, and the flesh and tissue parasitized in it. The light bulb became an eye, and that eye was emitting a dim red light. Light, lighting capabilities are really limited.

"Here is our factory for mass production of CTEA-32."

The scarecrow proudly introduced Song Lan to this place that would make anyone's San value go crazy. He walked ahead quickly and led Song Lan into the only room on the 27th floor underground.

To be more precise, here is an empty hall, surrounded by wriggling granulation, in this factory, the granulation played the role of workers, they rolled up needles one by one, and extended them to the center of the hall. Like a huge tree stump made of flesh and blood.

From the "stump" was a tube of pus and blood, and one of the working granulation handed the needle to the Scarecrow.

"As you can see, this is the production line of CTEA-32. I have modified the genetic data as much as possible, but I still can't let the injectors have self-awareness during the evolution process. Assimilation, but because they are too far away from the mother body, they will not be able to receive orders from the mother body in the first place, so that they will fall into the most primitive killing of biological instincts."

The Scarecrow paused, and continued, "The focus of my current work is to try to get rid of the side effects of CTEA-32. In my opinion, the inability to retain consciousness cannot be regarded as true evolution."

Song Lan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Could it be that he still has to praise the other party for his scientific spirit?
"I managed to get in touch with Tesla Technology later, and learned that they have never sent a biological sample research team, let alone produced pheromones that can communicate with mutated creatures."

The scarecrow looked at him with fanaticism, and he asked, "I'm curious, how did you communicate with those mutated creatures? This will be very helpful for our research."

At this moment, Song Lan finally understood why the Scarecrow brought him here.

As the regional director of the Barossa Group, he has the same fanaticism as extreme researchers.

The fanaticism even made him forget the identity of the enemy, so he directly tried to find out from the enemy the secret of communicating with mutant creatures.

"You want to know?"

"Of course, this is related to whether human beings can complete evolution."

"The former leader of the No.12 country, where is he now? Bring him here, and I can tell you."

"It's a word."

The scarecrow agreed to Song Lan's request without any hesitation.

The former leader was the object that the Minister of Internal Affairs asked them to focus on, but this living body did not play much role in their research process.

The scarecrow looked at the wall of flesh on the left side of several people.

Under Song Lan's shocked gaze, one of the flesh walls suddenly began to split, and it gradually revealed the outline of a human figure. After the granulation covering the human figure slowly receded, the former leader who had fallen into a coma inside was revealed.

The clothes on the former leader's body were already soaked in blood, and the skin was also covered with blood and substances that Song Lan couldn't name.

Granule slowly brought the former leader in front of him. Obviously, the person who needed to be rescued in this operation was right in front of him, but he instinctively took a step back.

The substance and smell from the former leader made him not want to touch him at all.

Lie Yang,

The good news is that your father is still alive,

The bad news is that with so much dirt on it, it probably won't be available.

Just as Song Lan was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle, Gu Ya had already let go of the former leader, and the latter fell to the floor.

Song Lan had a chance to support the other party, but at this moment, he flinched.

"Now it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

The scarecrow waited quietly for Song Lan's answer. Song Lan took out a bottle from the inside pocket of his clothes and lightly threw it at the other party.

The scarecrow grabbed the bottle, and the fleshy tissue-like granulation protruded from his palm. After piercing the bottle, it reached into the solution inside.

"It's water."

He came to a conclusion immediately.

"That's right, there is a bottle of 5 watts in the supermarket, and you can get a free bottle when you buy a dozen."

"Don't fool me."

The Scarecrow's face turned cold, revealing all its ferocity.

"I'm telling the truth." Song Lan shrugged, "If you don't believe me, I can demonstrate it to you."

Before the words fell, the security personnel who followed them all the way to the underground laboratory suddenly raised their guns as if possessed by demons. Although they looked extremely resistant and tried their best to resist, the guns they carried But still slowly aimed at the scarecrow.

"Have you heard of it? Water is the source of life. No creature in this world can refuse the temptation of water."

"Bang bang bang-"

The ensuing gunfire drowned out his voice.

(End of this chapter)