Although that is said, we still need to investigate the origin of the Blackwater Association, which likes to ask people to be gravediggers.
After returning home and staying up all night, Kyle turned on the computer again, but this time it was not to evaluate a 3A single-player game in a post-apocalyptic city, but to investigate a biological research institute.
"The institute was established in XXXX and is mainly engaged in basic and applied research on medical madness, molecular biology technology, psychological madness, and experimental animals and animal experimental techniques, mainly primates. It also conducts research on madness vaccines, The large-scale production of Kwang E immune products and genetic engineering products is the reference research cooperation center of the official organization of Dice against Kwang E, and it is the master's and doctoral degree awarding point of Dice Kwang E Research Institute."
According to a decent introduction, the Blackwater Association's superficial identity is the Blackwater Research Institute, which cooperates with many anti-disease and medical institutions in Dis City, and even has a relationship with the city council.
"Well - the organization chart of Blackwater Research Institute. The entire institute is divided into high-level biological primate experimental center; scientific research laboratory; drug clinical research center; quality management and risk control department... Sure enough, it is inside None of the places are located in heavy industrial areas.”
After digging up the corpses of dead soldiers, a series of treatments must be carried out. Just like there is a complete set of procedures for killing pigs, the procedures for dealing with these monsters will be more stringent. After all, those mad scientists would not use their own butcher knives to subdivide the dead workers, so the place for preliminary processing must be inside a factory in a heavy industrial area.
"The scientific research team... doesn't even have a contact information, not even a team member's information, just a dry research field... As for the scientific research results, there is not a single one, and there are still... Dis City’s official medical institutions have cooperation..."
Just outrageous.
The scientific research team did not reveal any information about any researcher from the Blackwater Institute, nor even a photo. It is estimated that if you go to the Blackwater Institute in the city, you will only see the security guard and the front desk at the entrance, and then all the offices inside will be empty. of. As for the real scholars of the Blackwater Association, they are probably conducting mad scientist experiments elsewhere.
Kyle closed the web page, opened the music column of Quinn Entertainment, and listened to the pop music of Dis City. He pinched his forehead and felt a sense of trouble. At first, he thought that the Blackwater Association was just an underground group specializing in death labor. , and then found some desperadoes to dig graves in Rusty River.
However, now it can be seen from the Blackwater Association's superficial identity - the Blackwater Research Institute that this group of people is really a group of people who are not easy to mess with.
At this time, Kyle sighed. Ever since Macchiato, he had felt weird. The trouble caused by these incarcerated people was all a bit annoying.
Macchiato can be said to have offended the senior executives who relied on Guangyan Company's insider trading to make a lot of money. Then Earl Chelsea was regarded as a thorn in the side of some senior executives of FAC and directly sent a killer to kill her. Then there is Wendy. Their disaster cleanup team, which is not part of the FAC's establishment, seems to have been abandoned by the FAC, and has also formed a rift with the Blackwater Association, which has a powerful background.
He came to look for Wendy to protect the Earl of Chelsea, but now Wendy also has a lot of problems. The next part of his "bizarre adventure" is probably going to be layer upon layer of nesting dolls, leading to a world-class disaster.
Kyle, who was thinking all over the place, was still saying in his heart not to scare himself, but suddenly he thought of the Rusty River crisis caused by the crazy shock wave a few days ago, and the peerless dancer Harme that Old Jack had told him. you.
The red thorn seemed to sense Kyle's emotions, and the red electric light slowly turned into substance, like a heavy crown. After feeling the weight on top of his head, Kyle didn't think about it anymore and just lay down to sleep. However, the crown stuck to his head.
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In the next few days, Kyle stayed with the Earl of Chelsea during his morning patrol, and would secretly discuss ways to deal with the hostile high-level officials of FAC; after the afternoon patrol, he went to eat Macchiato, and the two of them would discuss it. The person behind the insider trading of Guangyan Mining; then at night, he would buy some daily necessities from a convenience store, and then carry large and small bags to the Rust River to find the three girls living in the Rust River.
Kyle recently transformed into a master of time management, and the dark circles under his eyes have expanded by one layer, just like someone who is addicted to rewards and can't extricate himself. Although the cost of refreshing pills has increased rapidly, the relationship with the three people in Rusty River has gradually become closer recently.
Under the attack of small desserts and toys, Lily and Fino quickly fell into the sugar-coating, but Kyle's shells always wanted to take them out of here.
As for Wendy, she would be defensive at first, but as time went by, she stopped saying anything. And Kyle also knew that her infection level must have reached a very high level, because Wendy was still normal when she was not dealing with the evil species and death, but when she raised the chainsaw and swung it at the monster, She always laughs maniacally unconsciously, and has lost control of her emotions several times.
"Ah - the sound of the chain saw turning faster and faster is so beautiful!"
Kyle and the two little ones stood aside and watched Wendy deal with the new corpses of evil spirits. These evil spirits were all produced during the recent local crisis in Rust River, and the FAC had just begun to throw them into the Rust River. Of course, Dee took the two little ones to deal with them.
"You should know that Wendy has become a confinement person. Now her mind is out of control and crazy. If she is allowed to continue like this, she will probably collapse."
The two little ones stopped licking the lollipop and looked at Wendy worriedly. However, they believed in Wendy extremely, and they still didn't want to believe that Wendy couldn't stand the madness. But that's not the case with Wendy. She doesn't want to believe that these two children are already mad people who cannot be completely cured.
Looking at Wendy cutting up the corpse of the evil species, Kyle could feel her determination and pain by relying on the shackles. Although he finally knew what the disaster cleanup team did in the past few days, the past of the three of them was still unclear.
"Kyle, why don't you try it? This soft touch, the smell of decay, and this broken sound, only these can satisfy me."
Wendy, who was still in high spirits, had saliva dripping from her mouth unconsciously, and even the corners of her mouth almost touched her ears. Facing Wendy, who regarded this 'job' as some kind of thing, Kyle just shook his head silently, and then wiped away the saliva from her mouth with a tissue, as well as some of the blood splattered on her face.
The sudden physical contact made Wendy suddenly regain her senses. She immediately took a few steps back. She didn't notice the blush on her cheeks. She subconsciously covered her chest and felt her heartbeat suddenly speed up. She couldn't figure it out. Wendy just thought it was all because of the wreckage.
"You-what are you doing! It's normal to be splashed with some evil blood!"
"Maybe, I don't know about you, but the blood of those monsters will just stain your face."
Wendy laughed to herself. They called themselves mourners, but the people who stole the corpses called them reapers. She was probably a monster in their eyes.
"What does this mean? I'm a monster anyway."
"No! Wendy, never forget the fact that you are a human being. You are just sick and need treatment. You are fundamentally different from these monsters."
"Essentially different?"
"Yes, you have the warmth to warm these two children, but these monsters don't."
Kyle took off his gloves and intertwined his fingers with Wendy's, both of them feeling each other's warmth.
