Marvel's Return of the Inventor

Arriving at the door of Building 1, Ding Sheng must declare once again: it is better to have a purely mechanical door lock.

Especially the ones that cost three yuan a piece or three pieces for ten yuan are the most reliable.

Entering the building, maybe because the power had been cut off, everything was dark and eerie.

But this is exactly what Ding Sheng wants. He now has a super soldier physique. After strengthening his body, his eyesight has also been enhanced. Although he is not able to see at night, it is enough for pathfinding.

He quietly walked around the lobby on the ground floor, but found nothing. The elevator was out of service, so Ding Sheng decisively took the stairs to the second floor.

The layout on the second floor should be the lounge and activity room. At this time, the patients should have already rested, so they are also empty.

Continue walking up to the third floor, the accommodation area.

For some reason, there is a pure steel gate at the entrance of the accommodation area, which isolates the inside and outside.

"Do you want to open it?" Guan Ju wanted to pry now that he saw the electronic lock.

This is a disease that needs to be cured.

"and many more..."

Ding Sheng discovered something unusual.

The seemingly very thick pure steel door actually had many slight bulges, as if something had punched holes from the inside.

Because he didn't know how thick the door was, Ding Sheng couldn't estimate the force of the hole.

He leaned against the door and listened for a while. There was nothing unusual, and then he asked Guan Ju to open the door. After entering the accommodation area, the corridor was full of broken tables, broken benches and abandoned beds.

Every room along the way that was supposed to be where patients lived has become quite dilapidated, and some even have walls peeled off.

Did the devil enter the village?

Just as he was wondering what was going on, a figure walked by not far away. Ding Sheng quickly shouted softly, "Brother, stay here, what's going on here... Mom!"

Before the last word "Kang" was uttered, the figure turned around, startling Ding Sheng.

Not only was this man's face covered in traces of dried blood, but if he looked carefully, he saw that his eyes were actually dark green.

this...

Ding Sheng's brain roared, and an unknown premonition suddenly struck him.

"You know him?" Guan Ju and Ding Sheng's nerves are connected, and they can basically empathize with each other.

"I don't know them, but I've seen these eyes before."

hiss~

The figure made a weird cry and rushed straight towards Ding Sheng. It bumped into a chair on the ground and without stopping at all, it rushed towards Ding Sheng in an instant.

Raise your hand and punch

Ding Sheng was too lazy to dodge and reached out to grab the person's wrist. The palm of his hand was slightly numb from the shock. It was not easy...

You must know that Ding Sheng has a super physique now. In his eyes, ordinary people are similar to children in kindergarten. He can give such a force back to his palms, and the ominous premonition in his heart is getting closer and closer to becoming a reality.

He clearly remembered that in the fifth formula experiment of Super Serum 2.0, after the experimental mice took the serum diluent, their bodies went berserk and their strength increased, and their pupils also turned dark green.

The state of the person in front of me is almost exactly the same.

Because the formula was too evil and extreme, Ding Sheng destroyed it on the spot. He was certain that no information about Formula No. 5 would be circulated in the Marvel world.

Not to mention the world back home.

Ding Sheng grabbed the collar of the person in front of him and lifted him up like a piglet. Ding Sheng asked, "Who are you?"

For a long time, the man babbled without saying a word.

这 是

brain death

Another symptom that is exactly the same as Formula No. 5. Although it is no coincidence, the coincidence is such that whether Ding Sheng is willing to admit it or not, it is already a fact that the formula was leaked.

In this case, Ding Sheng grabbed the head of the person in front of him with both hands and twisted it hard.

Click.

The man's neck was broken, and his whole body immediately collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.

This was how he executed the poor white rat.

Brain death represents the end of life. The "person" in front of you has long since died, and is nothing more than a walking corpse controlled by the effects of the formula.

Ding Sheng's move was to help the deceased escape.

It's just that he was a human being, so he didn't have the courage to look directly at it when he first started doing it.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other "people", and soon there were more than ten "walking zombies" coming from all directions, intent on eating Ding Sheng alive.

The strength of mutants is at least two or three times that of ordinary people. They are tough in the front. Smith, the best among humans, can't even block a punch. If Ding Sheng was still Ding Sheng in the Muggle period, the protagonist's halo would not be able to save him.

But things are different now. No matter how powerful these mutants are, the alien blood in their bodies is just a discarded solution full of loopholes.

There is no comparison with his actual Super Soldier Serum now. The genuine version is compared to the copycat, which is still malnourished, so it is so handy.

He raised his hand and punched each one, hissing, wailing, and wailing strangely, and he cleaned up these people as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

During the process, he occasionally received some powerful black punches on his abdomen, back, and head. Ding Sheng only felt slight pain and passed away after holding on for a while.

That's how strong a super physique is.

No sense

Soon, more than thirty mutants were eliminated by Ding Sheng. He raised his feet and was about to go to the research room upstairs to find out what was going on. He suddenly saw a "live" fish that had slipped through the net in the dark corner.

He strode over and picked up the man. Just as he was about to strike, Ding Sheng found that the man's eyes were black and he couldn't help being shocked, "You are alive."

"I'm not a living person..." the man blurted out, and then realized that he had slipped his words, "Who are you?"

Gently putting the man down, Ding Sheng glanced at the bright veil on his face from the corner of his eye, and replied proudly, "Please call me Red Scarf."

"Are you the same group as those who came in last time?"

"I'll take you out first." Since he is a living person, of course Ding Sheng wants to save him.

"I do not go."

The man waved his hands quickly and retreated into the dark corner.

Ding Sheng thought he was afraid and said confidently, "I can protect you."

"I don't need to be thoughtful."

"What do you mean?" Ding Sheng was confused.

"Only if I die here can my family get the compensation. I have never thought about getting out alive." This person confessed.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, and the great mercy will not save him from death.

Having said that, Ding Sheng still had to say what needed to be said, "Actually, Iris Group has already paid."

"real"

There was a glimmer of light in the man's eyes, but soon dimmed again, and he shed a tear. "If I go out, the money will have to be used for medical treatment. You can go and leave me alone."

A man doesn't shed tears lightly, but before he gets to the sad point, his tears can't stop once he sheds tears.

blood and tears.

Looking at this scene, and then looking back at the corpses on the floor in the corridor, Ding Sheng felt a deep sense of guilt for the first time.

I just hope it's not too late to make amends.