Necromancer Doomsday Walk

24 Magic energy inspires the potion generation

More than 100 kilometers north of Linjiang City, there is a small village with houses of various sizes scattered in an orderly manner. If you look down from the sky, you can see that this village is round and has almost a thousand people.

Several meters in diameter.

Centered on a five-story building in the middle, this building looks very old from the outside. It has a history of at least twenty years. The walls are mottled and bear the traces of time.

The strange thing is that in the entire village, not a single person was seen, not even a small animal was seen. It was eerily quiet and eerie.

But, this is not the point. If someone can see through it, if they look down and see through the thick surface, they will definitely find a shocking discovery.

Twenty meters underground, there is a thick layer of silver-gray, which is holding up the ground like some kind of alloy. Under the silver-gray, is a huge base.

In the research area of ​​the base, there is a huge and spacious room with many advanced instruments, and there is a huge LCD panel on the wall.

In addition, there are many huge glasswares that look like those in American science fiction movies arranged neatly. What is shocking is that there are some strange things placed inside those glasswares.

It seems that many of them are organs, and they are not human organs, because human organs are not that big.

More than a dozen people in silver-white protective clothing were busy inside, some were observing instruments, some were recording, some were doing experiments, etc.

Suddenly, the LCD panel on the wall jumped, and a picture appeared. I saw a middle-aged man in uniform sitting on a huge chair. The armrests of the chair looked like the head of a tiger. The middle-aged man had a serious face.

, not angry but full of authority, full of the momentum of a superior.

He put his hands on the armrests of the chair and seemed to see everything in the research room through the LCD panel.

"General Huyao, what can I do for you?" It seemed that he should be the person in charge of this research laboratory, an old man about sixty years old looked at the panel and said.

"What's the progress?" the middle-aged man said slowly, his voice carrying an inexplicable pressure.

"Our research has made a major breakthrough through the genes of mutated organisms. We have created a drug that can stimulate human genes to cause mutations. We named this drug the magic energy stimulating drug. It is currently the first generation." The old man

Pushing up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he said with a meticulous and serious look: "The current real-life experiments have shown that a generation of magic energy-stimulating potions has a 10% chance of causing humans to successfully genetically mutate, thereby gaining the ability to control magic energy, and a 30% chance of being

The magic energy backfires and becomes a demon, with a 60% chance of death."

"10." The middle-aged man known as General Hu Yao frowned, as if a tiger was angry and made people nervous: "The probability is so low, what is the ability of the magic warrior?"

"General, there are currently a hundred successful magic warriors in Base 10. Their abilities are..." The old man meticulously explained the abilities of the one hundred magic warriors and continued:

"The first-generation potion is not yet stable, so the chance of success is very low, but as long as we can get the corpses of the monsters that are currently appearing, I can be sure that there will be a major breakthrough, and by then the second- and third-generation potions will be successfully developed.

"

"Where is the demonizer?" the middle-aged man suddenly asked.

"The power of the demonizer is much more powerful than that of the magic warrior." The old man's eyes were filled with enthusiasm, and his tone became a little excited: "But the genes of the demonizer have been assimilated by the demonic energy, and they have lost their human thoughts.

, only the instinct to fight and kill is left. There are currently eighty demonized people in the base, and we are trying to control the demonized people so that their power can be used for us."

"You must be cautious when dealing with demonized people." The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and then said: "If you need the corpse of a monster, you can hunt it directly in Linjiang City. How is the research on meteorite fragments going?"

"There is no obvious progress at present." The old man replied.

"kindness."

After saying that, the screen flashed and turned off automatically.

The old man lowered his head and thought for a while, then walked out of the research room and began arranging manpower to enter Linjiang City to hunt monsters and obtain corpses.

In a room on the second floor of a hotel in Linjiang City, Tang Fan was sitting on the bed, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes as if he was falling asleep, while the Skeleton Warrior stood at the door acting as a doorman.

In addition, Wang Meng was also staying in the room, leaning against the window and looking at the loneliness outside.

"Did your strength come from that book?" Wang Meng suddenly asked suddenly.

"Yes." Tang Fan responded calmly without moving.

"What are those people outside going to do?" Wang Meng saw that Tang Fan had no intention of talking about the book, and he would not ask for trouble. Although he was very curious about the book, he also understood that Tang Fan was very interested.

If you care about that book, you will never allow others to get involved in it, otherwise Wu Lida will not be so miserable.

Strength, especially in a world where demons are rampant, strong strength is the guarantee of survival.

Obviously, that book is closely related to the source of Tang Fan's power. It would be a lie to say that he is not moved. But Wang Meng knows better that he is not Tang Fan's opponent, nor is he the skeleton's opponent, let alone

Now Tang Fan looked a little tired, but Wang Meng didn't dare to take action at all.

What's more, Tang Fan saved his life.

Those who work on the road are most loyal. I don’t know what will happen in the future, but now, Wang Meng thinks that he cannot act ungratefully.

Looking outside the window, the sky is gradually getting darker, but it is difficult to feel the passage of time.

"What time is it now?" Tang Fan asked instead of answering Wang Meng's question.

Wang Meng reached into his pocket and took out a mobile phone: "It's past six o'clock in the evening."

"Can I still make calls on my cell phone?" Tang Fan opened his eyes and remembered that his cell phone had been broken a week ago. Because he was alone and carefree, he was too lazy to take it out to repair it. Therefore,

He still doesn't know if the communication has remained normal since the devil came.

"No, it can only be used as a watch now." Wang Meng smiled bitterly and said: "The signal became very unstable two days ago. When the devil appeared, there was no signal at all."

"Oh." Tang Fan narrowed his eyes again and stopped talking.

Wang Meng also became quiet and looked out the window. There were only sudden gunshots and the faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the distance. Suddenly, a gurgling sound sounded. Wang Meng scratched his hair in embarrassment. It turned out that he was hungry.

Tang Fan also remembered that although he was not hungry, it seemed that he had not eaten for almost a day.