I'm a boss in the comic world

Chapter 68 068 Viruses
"Is this preparing for a biohazard?" Daisy's only thought was this.

Coulson smiled helplessly, "I don't know yet, the biological experiments haven't produced results yet, so we need to speed up the collection of information."

Daisy saw that the situation had come to this, so she had no choice but to turn around and come to the side of Wang Lin and the others, "Go and rest first, I will call you if there is something to do."

After everyone dispersed, Daisy came to the monitoring room. At this moment, Laman and Laura had been locked up next to the person who had been arrested.

The three of them sat quietly in their respective cells, without any intention of communicating.

"Did you say they knew each other?" Fitz yawned and wiped his eyes with his hands. He hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were sore.

"Go to sleep and let someone else take your place."

"Alright, I'll go to bed first, and you should go to bed earlier, I think something will happen today."

Daisy glared at Fitz who ran away, and sat down on the chair, "Don't you know him?"

At this moment, among the three people inside, except for Laman and Laura who were leaning against each other against the glass, the other person was lying on the ground alone and soundly asleep.

Time passed by slowly, and Wang Lin and the others who were sleeping on the sofa were suddenly awakened by a burst of chaotic voices in the headquarters.

"What happened? Could it be that those people rushed in?" Casey muttered with blurred eyes.

"Ha~~~, let's get up and go take a look. Hey, Wang Lin, wake up." Skaa came over and looked at Wang Lin who was lying on Morgana's lap, and he pushed him People wake up.

"Uh, what's the matter, have you eaten?"

Skaa's sober people were speechless, and the big eater knew how to eat all day long.

Several people ran outside the house, grabbed a passing combatant, and hurriedly asked, "What happened? Someone attacked?"

The heavily armed agent immediately rolled his eyes, "I don't know, the higher-ups ordered everyone to assemble."

Seeing this person run away, several people felt very strange. What kind of situation required such a big battle.

At this moment, Daisy, Coulson and May were standing in front of the three prisoners who had been captured.

"Are you organized by Hydra? What is the purpose this time?"

"Hydra?" Laman and Laura looked at each other with puzzled expressions in their eyes.

"Do you two know him?" Daisy continued to ask. The three of them hadn't communicated with each other since they came back yesterday, and they didn't know if it was on purpose or they really didn't know each other.

Raman saw that he had been caught, and there seemed to be something wrong with his body. The medicine this time seemed to have a slightly different effect from the ones he saw last time, and he couldn't feel any pain.

The function of pain is said to be useful. If there is no pain, then if there is a wound, it will not be discovered in time, and it may bleed to death.

"We don't know him." Raman said.

"Huh?" The three of Coulson were puzzled.

"It's true that I don't know this person. We only know about twenty of them. Of course, we don't know their names, but we only know some of their code names."

"Yes, I don't know what Hydra you are talking about. We just joined an organization called Holy Court." Laura felt that since the two of them had been caught by these people, they might have no chance. out.

Judging from the surrounding environment, the security level here is very high, and the two of them are just small people among those people, and the Holy Court will probably not come here for the two of them.

"Holy court? Tell me, what's the situation?" Coulson moved a chair and sat down, watching Laura carefully.

Laura turned her head to look at Laman, who seemed to be trying to stop her, and said with a heartbroken heart:

"We don't know what organization the Holy Court is, but a few years ago, the bishop of the organization led people to find us and showed us some videos of us secretly robbing and stealing things.

Threatening to send us to jail if we don't join. "

"Huh?" Coulson hummed softly, "Who is the bishop?"

"Uh, we only know his name is Pierce." Laman said on the side.

"Pierce?" Coulson, Daisy and Mei looked at each other, "What does it look like? Could it be that you can't beat him and his men?"

"About 70 to [-] years old, a white man, with a bloodless face, like a dead man. Of course the two of us were able to beat his men at the time, but we couldn't beat him."

Raman's face became a little stiff, and fear was revealed in his eyes.

"Why can't you fight? You know, isn't it impossible for ordinary people to catch both of you?" Daisy interjected and asked, remembering what happened when they were arrested in the early morning.

"It can't be beaten to death, the bishop can't be beaten to death. We broke his neck at the time, and he can still move, and, yes, it's like a living dead."

Coulson slowly thought about his age and name, and suddenly a figure appeared in his mind. He hurriedly found a photo with his tablet and asked, "Is it this person?"

"En." Laman and Laura nodded, and the little action of the other person who had been silent made the three more sure that the Holy Court was indeed Hydra.

But wasn't Alexander Pierce killed by Chief Redford in the past, why did he appear again, and he was a living dead?
The living dead?
Coulson, Daisy, and Mei trembled suddenly. Isn't this similar to the result of the biological experiment just obtained?

An hour ago, the staff of the biology laboratory suddenly reported the latest experimental results on mice.

After twelve hours of silence, that little white mouse suddenly began to mutate.

The original body trembled slowly at first, and then started to scratch and bite other mice, and stopped after a few minutes.

The staff took a little blood from the suddenly immobile mouse and the bitten one and put them back into the cage. During the inspection, the bitten mice also went berserk and bit each other.

These little white mice were bitten to pieces, and their skulls continued to rupture. They were not separated until they were caught by a few mechanical arms, but they were still struggling.

The blood test results also showed that the zombie deer virus appeared in these mice.

But to everyone's surprise, the virus was not found in the blood of the first white mouse tested every hour before, and it is not known where the injected black liquid was hiding in the first place.

However, in the sudden outbreak twelve hours later, the highly aggressive zombie deer virus immediately appeared on the other injured animals.

Such a result really makes Coulson and others unbelievable. What is going on? Is it really a biochemical crisis?

(End of this chapter)