Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

In the morgue with a strong smell of blood, Wu Mian heard the sounds coming from outside and found that he had no way to retreat, so he rushed towards the blood pool ahead.

Wu Mian's feet sank the moment he stepped into the blood pool. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He felt that the liquid in the pool was extremely cold, as if it could penetrate the skin and penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

Wu Mian was lying on top of a pile of corpses. Just as he was hiding himself with carrion, the light of a flashlight came from the entrance to the morgue.

Immediately afterwards, four figures wearing protective clothing and gas masks quickly walked into the morgue carrying a young man covered in bruises.

The leader stood at the entrance, holding the young man's back collar, and brought him directly in front of the female body with the giant view: "Look clearly! Look clearly at her appearance!"

"Ah! Ah!!"

The young man had a nervous breakdown and screamed loudly with his eyes closed. Another person came forward and opened his eyes forcefully: "Damn it! I'll let you see clearly!"

Wu Mian lay on top of a pile of corpses, looked at the young man carefully, and frowned unconsciously.

This young man's body was connected to many lines, which were finally integrated into the instrument in the hand of the person behind him. The person turned a blind eye to what was happening in front of him and was just staring at the instrument in his hand.

These guys are making delicious food!

The actions of these people are recording the mental state of young people and converting them into data that can be read by the quantum brain.

"Bang!"

A man grabbed the young man's neck and roughly pressed his cheek against the giant woman's corpse.

The skin of the already decomposed corpse was rubbed off like a boneless elbow. A putrid stench and fluid from the corpse penetrated into the young man's mouth and nose, making him afraid to even scream.

The man in charge of recording the data finally said: "Very good, the values ​​have improved, keep working hard!"

"You bastard, come here!"

The man responsible for torturing the young man also became motivated and said to the other two people: "Give me a hand and throw him into the pool of blood!"

"Beep——"

Before the three people could take action, the instrument in the recorder's hand suddenly made a sharp buzz, and the movements of several people stopped at the same time.

"Asshole! Asshole!"

The recorder rushed forward and kicked the young man's body angrily: "In the last few minutes, this loser was scared to death! Damn it! I wasted a whole day!"

"Pfft!"

A man pulled out a bayonet, put aside the young man's belly, and took out his mechanical organs: "Today we have destroyed four experimental products, and now the sellers are waiting above. We can no longer produce the finished products. Very soon.

It’s hard to explain to the superiors.”

"The test product doesn't live up to expectations, what can I do?"

The recorder complained: "This guest's symptoms of separation of spirit and body are already quite severe. Most people cannot bear the painful hormones that can affect him!"

Another person suggested: "Didn't the higher-ups send a person a few days ago, and they said he was some kind of top killer, why don't you try using him?"

"He? A natural person. Do you really think his endurance is greater than that of a synthetic person?"

"The most powerful weapon of human beings is the will, not the body. If that guy can be taken seriously by the superiors, he should be no ordinary person."

"I hope so. I hope he can give us a satisfactory answer within the time specified by the customer."

"..."

Wu Mian was lying on the pile of putrid corpses. He heard the conversations of several people and already had a rough guess.

The place he came to was an underground factory that was disguised as a food factory, but actually produced food!

Through the analysis of the dialogue between the three people, this factory already has a complete system. The underground space is responsible for manufacturing food and jade, while the above ground is used for trading.

In other words, at this time, outside the entrance guarded by Nan Ci, is the trading space of this factory.

As a result, Wu Mian was in trouble and even began to doubt his own judgment.

At the beginning, he traced this direction precisely because he found traces of tinfoil scraps on the soles of members of the Hidden Dragon Organization.

Later, he also found the same thing on the soles of Xu Lin's shoes, and then he followed the clues and found the underground factory.

But does this really have something to do with the Hidden Dragon Organization?

According to the clues obtained by Wu Mian, the Hidden Dragon Organization is not a synthetic human organization, but an organization that uses high-tech means to capture synthetic humans, and its members are all natural persons.

Natural people don't need to use food and jade. The Hidden Dragon member who had one of his shoes pulled off by him naturally has no need to come to this place.

Is it just a coincidence that Xu Lin found tinfoil scraps on the soles of his shoes? Or is the Hidden Dragon Organization itself running a food and jade factory, or are they selling all the synthetics they captured here?

Wu Mian's thoughts were complicated for a while, and he didn't understand the reason.

The four men who recorded the data returned disappointed, threw the young man's body into the pool of blood, and turned around to leave.

In order to prevent the other party from retaliating, he lay in the pile of corpses for about two minutes before climbing out.

His body was already covered with blood, minced meat and mucus, and the mixed corpse smell went straight to his Tianling Cap.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Mian decided to continue investigating the underground factory.

So far, the only person he has interacted with the Hidden Dragon Organization was the one who captured a member of the Hidden Dragon Organization on the night of Li Jian's death, and learned from the other party that the Hidden Dragon Organization was a pyramid structure.

If he exits the underground factory now, the ones he catches outside are likely to be just minions. Rather than doing this, he might as well take the risk and catch a neuroscientist inside.

In every team that makes food, neuroscientists are the core presence and are more likely to have the information they need.

At this time, Nan Ci was guarding outside. According to the people just now, the customers who came to buy delicacies were also in the factory, which meant that the people below could go outside to communicate with each other at any time.

In order to save time, Wu Mian randomly wiped the blood on his body and returned to the corridor.

People today rely more and more on the Internet. As the saying goes, success is also a failure. While the network provides convenience, it itself is also subject to the line of defense from intrusion and tampering. The designers of this underground factory seem to be aware of this.

Network is not used.

There are no special mechanisms in the underground corridor, but there are two sealed doors at the end. The space in the corridor circulates air around the clock to prevent outside smells from entering.

This simple defensive measure did not faze Wu Mian. He used a dagger to pry open the control panel without cracking the program. He just reconnected the wires and successfully entered the core area of ​​the factory. He held a pistol and cautiously started searching.

.