Wasteland Code Survival

566 Within the Sarcoma

In other words, this is a "resurrected person".

Although the sage among the living dead are also called "zombies", to be precise, they are just some evolved humans. Although this evolutionary process is extremely painful, it is definitely not death.

Compared with the evolutionary, the evolutionary result of the "living dead" seems to be less than ideal, but in any case, the seemingly terrifying broken body gives them the ability to survive the radiation.

But... the guy who emerged from the sarcoma in front of me is obviously different from the living dead on the wasteland-the most important point is that there is no such high radiation pollution in this underground mall, even ordinary people. , As long as there is enough food and water, you can live here for a long time.

Radiation is deadly, but it is an important catalyst for biological evolution. Both the living dead and mutated creatures are created by radiation. For Qi Lin, radiation energy can be more direct. The "experience points" used to upgrade.

Qi Lin always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"I'm dead...dead?"

While repeating the last words the monster said during his death, Qi Lin squatted down in front of the monster's corpse and began to search.

Soon, Qi Lin discovered the problem.

"Yanqiu, come and see, this guy seems to have something wrong..."

In the spine of the corpse, Qi Lin found a row of fine needle-like holes. He didn't pay attention to it. After all, many mutant creatures had bone spurs that broke through the cortex, just like the Jurassic Spinosaurus. , The bone spurs on the body surface can be their powerful weapon.

At first, Qi Lin thought that these holes were reserved for bone spurs that hadn't grown out yet, but when he pushed his fingers up, he found that there was a hard object under the eye of the needle.

He immediately cut the skin at the eye of the needle with a knife, and then dug out a small metal tube about two centimeters long and only one millimeter in diameter with the tip of the knife.

The metal tube was hollow in the middle and lined up neatly along the monster's spine, which made Qi Lin and Cheng Yanqiu think of the earliest models of nerve control power armor.

At that time, because the neural connection technology was not as mature as it is today, the driver wanted to connect himself to the power armor, he had to pierce the electrodes on the seat into his spine, and in order to reduce the driver’s burden, at the same time To prevent infection caused by multiple punctures, these pilots who voluntarily participate in the power armor experiment will undergo an operation before entering the cockpit.

This operation will open a row of small holes along the spine in the driver’s back, but bury a section of hollow metal pipes. After the wound has healed, these metal pipes will also be integrated with the driver. The electrodes can be inserted along the metal tube to connect to the spinal nerves, eliminating the need for puncture steps every time you enter the cockpit.

This is something like the humans with slots in the classic movie "The Matrix."

Could it be that this monster was once an old-fashioned nerve-controlled power armor driver?

However, its current physical characteristics are obviously very different from those of humans-the skull is several times smaller than normal humans, the breastbone is expanded, the upper limbs are extremely slender and extremely long, and the drooping arms in the standing state can completely touch the ground. The lower limbs are sturdy and short, and the knee joints are in a state of reflex similar to that of a horse. This structure allows it to have a stronger explosive power and is more dominant than humans in jumping and sprinting.

In general, this is a monster, not a person.

After such a huge change, these small metal pipes should not be left in its body at all, and the neat arrangement order has not changed at all.

These metal tubes are more like being implanted into the body after the monster's body is shaped.

"And here."

Cheng Yanqiu also found a suspicious place-there was a tattoo on the bottom of the monster's feet. Although it was a little fuzzy, it could still be seen that it was a string of barcodes.

"This is an experimental body. It is not a naturally formed monster, but an artificial creation." Cheng Yanqiu said.

"Artificial monster? Who made it? And why should it be placed in such a place...and, that is...Do humans really have this technology?"

Recalling the scene of the siege before, it seemed to be in the hell of myths and legends, and only in the hell would such a terrifying thing be born.

"I don't know." Cheng Yanqiu shook his head. Although the Cheng Consortium also has its own biological laboratory, it can be seen that Cheng Su still needs to send Cheng Mu to other places for transformation. The Cheng Consortium is here. The investment in this area is not large.

"Experiment... Since this guy is an experiment, then that sarcoma...!"

Qi Lin suddenly remembered something, stood up and ran towards the sarcoma that had cracked a large slit.

This time, when Qi Lin stepped on the area covered by sarcocarpa, the monster before it did not appear to attack him. Obviously, everything here has died with the death of that guy.

Qi Lin walked in front of the sarcoma, and saw that the crack was pulled diagonally, and a large amount of pungent and foul-smelling liquid was slowly flowing out of the sarcoma.

He used a steel pipe to prop up the crack in the sarcoma a bit, and looked inside—

With just a glance, Qi Lin couldn't calm down at all.

In this sarcoma, it is completely an artificial cultivation warehouse!

Various precision instruments with metal structures, stranded cables, transparent quartz tubes, etc., are neatly inlaid on the inner wall of the sarcoma, and in the center, there is an arc-shaped metal frame. On the metal wall in the middle of the frame, there are many gold needle-shaped electrodes!

"What the hell is going on?" Qi Lin suddenly turned to Cheng Yanqiu, "couldn't this be... a good thing your'organization' did?"

"Everything here has nothing to do with the'organization'," Cheng Yanqiu shook his head, "either on the corpse or here, I have not found any traces of the'organization'."

"Then maybe you don't have enough authority and don't know the existence of this thing at all?" Qi Lin asked.

"No, no, the organization has no reason to do this kind of thing...because... our original purpose is to prevent such things from happening..."

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