Brood Overlord

No one responded to this man, because standing up would probably mean a 99% mortality rate!

This is basically a dead end. Although life is hard now, you can still be alive at least, and sometimes you can watch some bloody duels. Why should you die if you can live?

This was everyone's thinking, but the soldier who spoke did not have this idea. Seeing that these people seemed to be less enthusiastic, his face suddenly darkened.

What's the use of keeping these incompetent wastes? Mining, doing chores and other tasks that people with low-level abilities can't do? Of course they can do it, and the efficiency is several times, or even dozens of times, that of these guys.

Asking them to do things is not really necessary for them to do things, but it is for the purpose of strengthening their bodies and preventing them from eating and sleeping decadently!

What are the reasons for strengthening one's body? Isn't it just to inject medicine and test the effect and probability of success of this evolutionary medicine?

Although this kind of experiment is horrific, cruel, and unkind, at times like this, there must be willing sacrifices. How many people with abilities fight every day just to protect Great Song City.

These people get something for nothing and don't even fulfill their responsibilities, so what's the use?

It's really better to kill them all.

But he really can't kill, at least he doesn't have this right, but when he thinks of this, his face naturally becomes ugly.

The officer lowered his hand that was holding his hat. His straight, ironed uniform had no wrinkles and looked very sharp. Compared with the shabby and dirty clothes worn by these low-level ordinary people, it was a world of difference.

His face was gloomy, and everyone noticed this.

Looking up at everyone, the man continued: "This experiment requires thirty experimenters, because now three evolutionary potions have been developed at the same time, which means that the degree of research on evolutionary potions has been greatly increased. As long as we find a successful

The moment you receive the evolution potion, you will all become superpowers. Therefore, for the future of mankind, someone must stand up. These people are heroes! So, who is willing to be a hero?"

After listening to these words, some gamblers finally stood up. They did not stand up for the future of mankind or to be some bullshit heroes. Instead, they were making a big gamble with their own lives. If they won, they would be noble.

If a person with abilities loses, he or she will die.

Several years of life have gradually made them look down on death. Although this experiment is a fatal crisis, it is also an opportunity.

But there are still a small number of people who have an adventurous mentality. The number of these people is very few, and they can only be counted on five fingers.

"Very good! Your mentality is very commendable. I can't help but applaud you." The officer nodded lightly, and then continued to ask: "Is anyone willing?"

Then another person stood up.

Six people took the initiative, and then nothing happened. No one stood up again.

The officer who used to have a better-looking face turned ugly again. He looked at these people and snorted: "Do I really need to make my own choice?"

Everyone remained silent, waiting for the fate to be pronounced.

With a snort, the officer walked among the people and pointed at some people casually: "You! You! You! And you!"

The faces of those who were pointed out were all pale and pale, extremely ugly, and they stood blankly on the spot, as if struck by thunder.

This man was walking among the crowd, like a reaper of death. Everyone was silent at the same time, and his footsteps could be heard clearly.

"You! And you!" He pointed at two more people, and the two people immediately shouted - "Ah!" The voice was very miserable. No one could bear to face death.

Afterwards, he continued to select. The screams continued to be heard, and everyone's hearts were severely tested.

Qi Mo also felt the fear of death. He lowered his head and looked at the floor, thinking that he could just leave as soon as possible, but he wouldn't be able to choose among thousands of people, right?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Qi Mo prayed in his heart: Don't come here, don't come here.

But things went against expectations, as the man got closer and closer, Qi Mo closed his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

"You too! Look up!"

When Qi Mo heard such a voice, he subconsciously raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief! It wasn't him! It was a guy not far from him.

After selecting this person, the officer continued to patrol the place. No one dared to meet this person's eyes. If he was accidentally selected, it would be a tragedy.

"You! - You! And you!" After the officer finished selecting, he was about to leave. Qi Mo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not there!

At this moment, the officer stopped and muttered: "There are two spots left, well... just you two!"

The direction of the finger is Qi Mo and Cheng Yan!

"What!"

"ah!?"

Qi Mo and Cheng Yan exclaimed in shock!

Qi Mo just felt that his mind was blank. He was going to do an experiment on a guinea pig? What a joke!

Cheng Yan's face was also ashen, but he finally figured it out, sighed, and accepted the fact.

Qi Mo couldn't look away. He suddenly traveled to this world and had only one day to die. What's the point?

What is the meaning of your own life?

No, no matter what the meaning or not, it was because he wanted to live, so he found an excuse to be angry because of the result of his imminent death! Qi Mo clearly understood this, but he still felt the anger of leaving.

Seeing Qi Mo's anger, Cheng Yan pulled him and said, "Look away...Hey!"

After selecting the person, the man clapped his hands and said with satisfaction: "Okay, someone will register you later. The day to receive the injection is 12 noon the day after tomorrow. Remember this time, by the way...

You'd better cooperate. The food provided during this period will be much better, and we won't have to work anymore. If you don't cooperate, you won't get these two benefits."

This is simply a devouring meal!

Qi Mo just felt that his mind had turned into a mush. He didn't know when he completed the registration or when he walked back to his residence. He only felt that by the time he realized what was happening, he was already on the bed.

He sighed, his eyes full of despair. According to the introductions of those guys, the success rate of the so-called injection medicine was ridiculous.

If you are a person with high talent, you may easily become an esper, but for those without talent, this violent injection of medicine is undoubtedly a violent poison that can kill you instantly! Strong people will survive it

This is also the fate of paralysis!

Dead end!

No...! An idea flashed in Qi Mo's mind. It seemed that he still had the only chance of survival, and that was the mutated Black Fang that came with him!

The first update is here~