Weird asylum, you're taking in a human being like me?

The bloodshot eyeballs moved quickly.

The staff around didn't dare to breathe.

This scene was really scary.

They didn't understand what happened to the doctor.

The doctor held a test tube in his other hand.

The test tube contained a light red liquid.

His eyes flashed, and he thought about the assistant beside him and asked.

"Are the consumables ready?"

The assistant replied hurriedly.

"Mr. Doctor, the consumables are in place, and the experiment can start at any time."

The doctor nodded, and then walked towards the experimental site.

After he left here, the staff dared to discuss in a low voice.

"The doctor looks like a strange life now."

"Is he possessed by a strange life?"

The assistant walking at the end heard the discussion and looked back with a serious face.

"Do your own job well, don't worry about others."

The assistant's voice was a warning.

The other staff hurriedly lowered their heads and continued their work.

The assistant warned again.

"I don't want anyone to talk about this anymore, understand?"

Seeing no one answered, the assistant left.

…………

In the corridor.

The assistant followed the doctor and hesitated to speak.

The doctor said calmly.

"Are you going to ask if I'm contaminated?"

The assistant stopped and didn't speak.

The doctor continued to walk forward without looking back.

"When this experiment is over, you'll know the reason."

"By the way, I hope you can change your code name. I don't like the name of assistant."

As he said, he turned his head and looked at the assistant, his eyes were deep, and a faint light reflected on his glasses.

"After this incident, I may not be suitable for the position of C03 leader."

Hearing the doctor's words, the assistant's expression froze.

…………

The door of the laboratory opened.

Two special warfare soldiers were waiting here with a consumable in a yellow vest.

The consumable looked very uneasy at this time.

He didn't know what kind of horrible experiment he would face next.

Compared to being sent to the laboratory, he would rather clean the room for those containment objects.

The soldier saluted the doctor.

The doctor waved and handed over the test tube in his hand.

"Inject it into his body."

He took a step back and told the assistant beside him.

"Record, the 79th experiment begins."

The assistant quickly started recording and recording the process of the experiment.

After the soldier injected the liquid in the test tube into the body of the consumable with a syringe, he immediately took two steps back and aimed his gun at the consumable's head.

The consumable looked confused.

"What potion did you inject me with?"

He felt his heart rate start to speed up.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong!!"

The sound of the heartbeat echoed throughout the room.

Everyone present could hear it.

The consumable's face was red, as if it was severely congested.

His muscles bulged, and the thick blood vessels could be clearly seen.

The doctor clapped his hands.

Everyone wore soundproof headphones.

Then, in the astonished eyes of the consumable,

Evil, filthy whispers rang out in the laboratory.

At this time, his flesh and blood were wriggling, as if they were polluted.

"Damn it! You inhuman guys!"

"What kind of sound is this? Turn it off for me!"

The consumable roared in anger.

The rationality in his eyes was slowly disappearing, replaced by desperate madness.

He turned his head with a crazy expression and looked at a special warfare soldier.

The soldier lowered the muzzle of the gun and fired without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of bullets fell on his legs.

It actually broke his entire leg directly.

But the consumable seemed to feel no pain. Even with a broken leg, he still rushed towards the soldier.

The soldier immediately shot and broke his other leg.

The doctor whispered.

"Turn off the whisper of God."

Suddenly, the filthy whispers disappeared.

The madness in the consumable's eyes has not faded.

His eyes were bloodshot, staring at the people present, as if he wanted to tear them apart.

Five more minutes passed.

Blood flowed from the seven orifices of the consumable.

The heart that had been beating strongly also died down at this time.

Obviously, he was dead and could not die any more.

"The experiment failed."

The doctor pushed his monocle and announced the results of the experiment.

He took off his soundproof headphones and instructed the assistant beside him.

"The measurement ratio is close."

"The mental power of the experimental target has been greatly improved in a short period of time, and it can resist the whispers of the gods in a short period of time."

"The body function has also been greatly improved, and the target has not undergone abnormal behavior."

"The potion has initially met the conditions for use."

The assistant recorded the doctor's words word for word.

"Prepare for the next experiment as soon as possible, I will re-prepare a new potion."

After explaining these, he left here and walked towards Lu Xiao's containment room.

…………

At this time, Lu Xiao's containment room was very lively.

Not only the prison doctor and Ivan were there.

There is also a new trio of drivers, cooks, Dante, and victims.

They were all called by Lu Xiao.

The chef set up a grill in the holding room.

A thigh was being grilled and smoking.

The aroma filled the whole room.

Lu Xiao smacked his lips.

"As expected of a chef, the fire he made can actually hurt the flesh of a god!"

The prison doctor and the others also watched this scene with interest.

Logically speaking, ordinary flames should not be able to hurt such a high-level life, not to mention that this is the flesh and blood of a god.

But strangely, the fire made by the chef can.

The process of making the fire was also ordinary, without using any special materials.

The driver was jealous and wanted to try it out.

The chef gave him the seat.

The driver grabbed the rotating handle of the grill and gently shook it to turn the leg over.

However, the thigh seemed to be recovering slowly, and the flames could no longer hurt the thigh.

The chef wiped his hands on his apron, and he was very careful to avoid the pattern of the kitty cat.

"You can't, because my ability is cooking."

"I can cook anything. Of course, this is also my first time cooking the flesh and blood of gods."

His voice was a little excited.

How can such a good thing happen in the C02 shelter.

The first meal I made when I came here was to barbecue the flesh and blood of gods.

This made the chef wonder if he was dreaming.

The driver had a sullen face.

He glanced around and felt a little uncomfortable.

Everyone present was many times stronger than him.

I thought that if a chef came, I could turn over and become the big brother.

I didn't expect that this chef was not simple either.

Looking at Dante again, the dark red scales on his body looked hard to mess with.

The driver finally looked at the Liuguang trio and breathed a sigh of relief.

[PS: I will call him Dante directly in the future, which is more convenient. 】