My Cell Game

The judge in front of him had dealt with many similar situations, and he was not frightened by the terrifying mutation. In fact, he had seen this kind of mutation scene no less than ten times.

He stood calmly beside the hospital bed, silently waiting for the patient to mutate.

There is a monitor in this room, and every move of the judge and the patient will be recorded by the monitor.

Therefore, even if there is no one around, the judge must ensure that the patient is completely mutated before taking action, otherwise he will be punished for violating the royal family's regulations.

The cracked skin gradually covered the patient's face. At this moment, the patient's face was already bloody and bloody, and the black and red flesh covered the patient's face. If others were to recognize this face, they would definitely scream—"Deadpool !"

Watching the patient's face completely mutate into that of Deadpool, followed by the torso and limbs.

The skin split from top to bottom, and the cracks moved along the neck like life.

Soon, the patient's neck also became bloody.

There was a strong stench in the air, which was the smell from Deadpool's body.

At this point, the mutation process has passed halfway, and the speed of subsequent cracks will become faster and faster.

However, suddenly, the face of the judge next to him suddenly changed slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and his gaze towards the patient became as sharp as a sword.

The judge suspected that he had misread it. The speed at which the skin of this patient on the hospital bed cracked from top to bottom seemed to be gradually slowing down, even

The judge unconsciously took a step forward, approached the hospital bed, and lowered his head slightly to observe carefully.

He read it right!

The patient's skin stopped cracking, and the last cracked skin stopped at the end of the neck, and did not continue to extend to the lower torso.

Even the black blood flowing out of the crack had faint signs of coagulation, unlike Deadpool's blood that was always sticky outside the skin.

Facing the abnormal situation he saw for the first time, the judge looked solemn. He had never heard of such a situation, and the mutation stopped halfway.

What's happening here?

Why is there a stagnation in the middle of the mutation?

Will the patient continue to mutate?

The judge took a step back, the bones of his body made a slight sound, and a purple light flashed in his pupils.

In just one breath, the judge adjusted the state of his whole body to the peak, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Anomalies are not good news for the judges. Years of fighting Deadpool tell the judges that abnormalities are often accompanied by danger. Sure, there is good news every now and then, but only occasionally.

He is the only inquisitor on the 17th and 18th floors of the hospital. Once trouble occurs, he may not be able to get timely reinforcements from other inquisitors.

This is the first time that an abnormality has appeared during the mutation process, and no one knows what will happen.

It is unknown whether the patient on the hospital bed will jump up and bite the judge's throat violently.

Only a dozen seconds had passed since the patient's skin stopped cracking, and the patient was still lying quietly on the hospital bed. Fortunately, other than the cessation of mutation, there were no other abnormalities.

The air in the room was filled with a dignified atmosphere, and the fact of stopping the mutation itself was abnormal enough.

Two minutes later, the patient still hadn't continued to mutate. The judge was uncertain and shouted towards the door: "Dr. Yang!"

Yang Zong and his party were right outside the door. Hearing someone calling him, Yang Zong opened the door from the outside, "What's the matter?"

"Dr. Yang, please come in. There is something wrong with me." The judge wanted Yang Zong to come in and have a look.

Although the Inquisitor has much more experience than Yang Zong in dealing with mutant Deadpool, the current situation is no longer simply stopping the mutation, and may involve other knowledge about blood death.

Yang Zong is an expert in the study of blood death virus. Regarding the understanding of blood death disease, Yang Zong is one of the few experts in Nanyang City. It seems that only Yang Zong's team in Nanyang City is conducting research on blood death virus serum.

The judge felt that it was better to let Dr. Yang come in and take a look. It was best to discuss with this expert who studies blood death before deciding how to deal with it.

After Yang Zong came in, he closed the door, leaving the doctors and nurses outside, and he walked in alone.

"What happened?" Yang Zong quickly walked towards the hospital bed.

"The patient stopped mutating."

"What did you say?" Yang Zong was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, Yang Zong looked at the patient on the hospital bed.

Just looking at it, Yang Zong's eyes were full of astonishment.

"How long has the patient been in this condition?"

"About two minutes." The judge asked: "Dr. Yang, you are an expert in the study of blood death, can you see if this is a mutated symptom of blood death?"

Yang Zong frowned tightly, and walked around the hospital bed, carefully observing the patient's physical condition.

The blood death monitoring screen next to it stopped the alarm at some point, and the curve on the screen returned to the normal level, disabling the alarm of Deadpool's mutation.

"I have been studying blood death for so long, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation." Yang Zong frowned, and suddenly, his hand reached out to the patient's face covered in black blood.

"Dr. Yang, be careful!"

The judge was taken aback by Yang Zong's sudden move.

"Give me the flashlight." Yang Zong said to the judge without paying attention.

Regarding Yang Zong's bold move, the judges did not dare to relax. The safety status of the patients on the hospital bed was unknown, and it is not impossible to suddenly commit murder.

The judge handed the flashlight to Dr. Yang, and at the same time tensed up, standing behind Dr. Yang, ready to save Yang Zong at any time.

After receiving the small flashlight, Yang Zong carefully observed the patient's face. He opened the patient's eyelids and observed the patient's eyes. Open the patient's mouth again, and shine a flashlight into it.

After a while, Yang Zong put the flashlight aside, as if he was thinking about something.

The judge didn't disturb Yang Zong's meditation. He glanced at the time and found that five minutes had passed since the abnormality occurred. The patient still kept his appearance, and his safety was unknown.

If the patient only mutates for a few seconds and then continues to mutate, it's not a big problem, you just need to record this situation in the follow-up records.

The stagnation of dozens of seconds, although abnormal, is not something incomprehensible, especially in the case of the outbreak of blood in Nanyang City, it can only be regarded as a trivial matter.

But after a full five minutes, the patient still hadn't continued to mutate, and there seemed to be no signs of continuing to mutate. Even in the context of the blood tide outbreak, it couldn't be considered a trivial matter, or even a major event.

Is the patient alive or dead now? Have you become a Deadpool? Why does this happen? These are all questions that need research!

The headquarters of the air-raid shelter must be notified.

The judge used a dedicated voice line to report the situation to the headquarters.

After learning of such a situation, Lu Wu and Ke Longwei, who were in charge of the headquarters, were shocked.

Lu Wu and Ke Longwei immediately rushed to the hospital by helicopter. At the same time, they dispatched other inquisitors stationed in the hospital and rushed to the 18th floor to guard against accidents.

Knowing that reinforcements are coming, the judge felt a little more relaxed.

He looked at Yang Zong who was still in deep thought, and asked, "Dr. Yang, have you seen the reason?"

Yang Zong nodded slowly, then shook his head slowly, with some uncertainty in his tone: "According to my observation, the patient's life is not in danger, and the process of mutating Deadpool seems to have been interrupted by some reason."

Hearing this, the judge said in surprise: "You mean...patients won't mutate into Deadpool anymore?"