Equipment testing laboratory, six underground floors, monitoring room.
Four middle-aged men wearing white coats had gray faces and looked at the surveillance screen with blank eyes.
Only a few of the 300 surveillance screens were on, while gray garbled codes were flashing on the other screens.
The red light of the alarm in the monitoring room flashed, and the overhead lighting was turned off.
"Warning--Warning--"
The mechanical sound sounded.
No one paid attention to the piercing alarm sound, as if it had become a habit.
"Director Zhang, he is getting closer..."
The man with unshaven beard and messy hair looked helplessly at the screen in front of him, his eyes sunken.
On the screen, a man in military uniform with a shaved head was standing in front of a security door.
Zhang Hai weakly propped himself up, stood up unsteadily and looked:
"Which safety gate is this?"
"Can you calculate the time for his breakthrough..."
The messy-haired researcher was speechless, and it took him a while to come up with the conclusion:
"1 hour, 12 minutes and 44 seconds."
“The premise is that he has no other means.
"boom."
Zhang Hai beat the table angrily, but he had no strength.
"Damn it!"
"Why can he become the deputy director again!"
After saying that, Zhang Hai crept on the monitoring platform with his head in despair. The three people beside him wanted to comfort him but could not say anything.
There was a brief silence, heavy breathing.
A slightly younger researcher opened his mouth and asked hesitantly:
"Can't we continue to use the fire control system in the tunnel?"
"He still has seven security doors from the core of the laboratory. Aren't there a large number of weapons and equipment in these seven passages?"
"meaningless..."
The messy-haired researcher took off his glasses and inserted his fingers into his chicken coop-like hair:
"You have been in the rear before, so you don't know."
"We tried every means to kill him, but to no avail."
"Using firearms will stop him initially, but later on."
"The wounds caused by the firearms healed quickly."
"So much so that under continuous machine gun fire, he healed faster and faster."
"Even as soon as the bullet penetrated his body, the wound disappeared instantly..."
The young researcher was stunned after hearing this and said hurriedly:
"What about laser weapons? What about infrasonic, ultrasonic, or even flamethrowing devices?!"
"I observed him carefully, and he clearly behaved like a flesh-and-blood body!"
"I don't believe that he can survive in a temperature of thousands of degrees, or even if he is shattered into pieces!"
The researcher who took off his glasses smiled bitterly and looked at him feebly:
"You think we haven't tried?"
"Laser weapons have no effect on him. Even if we cut him into 720 pieces of minced meat at the laser channel, he still regenerated."
"Director Zhang was the first to propose the use of sonic weapons in an attempt to shatter him into pieces."
"But we kept switching between infrasound and ultrasonic waves for 4 hours. He was still able to return to his original state."
"In the end, he just ignored the sonic attack."
"We seriously suspect that he has adjusted his physical structure to the same frequency as the sonic weapon."
Jaw-dropping.
The young researcher swallowed hard and subconsciously asked unwillingly:
"Then... what about the liquid flamethrower? Where about the thermite incendiary bombs!?"
"At temperatures exceeding six thousand degrees, even steel can easily melt and vaporize!"
"It is absolutely impossible for a flesh-and-blood body to have any trace left under the thermite!"
Zhang Hai, who was lying on the monitoring platform, smiled bitterly and his voice was hoarse:
"You're right."
"Forget about flesh and blood, even alloys will evaporate and vaporize at high temperatures, breaking the chain structure."
"It actually worked very well. We did destroy his body and didn't give him time to recover."
"but..."
Zhang Hai looked out of the corner of his eye at the soldiers on the surveillance camera who were performing facial recognition and pupil pattern unlocking.
He couldn't help but shudder.
"But he was born again."
"Reborn with the help of the deputy director's body..."
"He is simply an unkillable monster!"
Zhang Hai looked at the face on the surveillance camera that he had worked with for many years.
His eyes were red and his spirit was almost broken.
The two have known each other for more than thirty years and can almost be called best friends, better than brothers.
Seeing the monster slaughtering people in front of his face, Zhang Hai felt an unknown anger surge in his heart.
Take a deep breath.
He collapsed on the seat in despair and spoke slowly:
"Notify remaining researchers and staff."
"The base will start the self-destruction process in 1 hour and 10 minutes."
"Write a suicide note..."
"No, just record the final video."
"Send it out then."
"Director!?"
The remaining three people in the monitoring room shouted in panic, trembling all over:
"Director, do we have to go to this point?!"
"We still have more than seventy people left!"
"Let's try again! Think of another way!"
"Didn't we contact other military regions through channels before? They can't help it. We can also contact the higher level!"
"If you send another message, you will be drained. Then I will do it and let Xiao Teng do it. The two of us will send it!"
Due to the instinct of survival, the other three people could not accept the arrangement of the director.
The self-destruction program is the last resort to ensure that the laboratory information is not leaked.
On the 9th floor underground, a light tactical nuclear bomb was installed in the test facility.
Once the self-destruction program is activated, an entire radius of one kilometer will be destroyed instantly.
The research institute as the detonation point will be reduced to basic matter in an instant under high-energy radiation and super-temperature explosion, leaving only the atomic structure.
Zhang Hai looked around at everyone with a sad smile, his eyes dark:
"There is no way..."
"I've already had someone contact the higher-ups."
"They were the ones who gave the order to start the self-destruct program."
“The other institutes I contacted by chance had no other options.”
"Even at their discretion..."
"The monsters in our research institute are likely to have super adaptive, evolutionary, and resurrecting qualities."
"If we continue to use various weapons to stop him, it will be equivalent to accelerating his evolution."
"Once he adapts to any extreme conditions, there is really no way to kill him."
"And we can't escape from here."
"The opinions of the higher-ups, including the Institute of Advanced Studies, are the same. The monster must not be released."
"We can't guarantee that when we escape, we won't have pieces of this monster on us or simply be possessed."
The young researcher couldn't control his reason and cried with a trembling voice:
"Director, can't those major research institutes and even the most mysterious Hua'an Department have nothing to do!?"
"Don't they claim to have studied various extreme phenomena and even supernatural phenomena long before the end of the world!?"
Zhang Hai shook his head regretfully.
He didn't dare tell everyone the truth.
If those big research institutes and even the Ministry of Hua Security are willing to fully help them.
Maybe there is hope.
But the other party in the private chat channel made it very clear.
The crisis they encountered was dire, but insignificant in the context of recent reports.
Other departments responsible for such incidents no longer have the energy to help them.
The backlog of supernatural events, memes, special events, extreme disasters, mutants and other issues has piled up.
Therefore, the other party's meaning is clear.
There is nothing we can do, please rely on yourself.
The horrors we face are more difficult than your problems.
so.
Please sacrifice yourself for the sake of the Chinese War Zone.
As a half-soldier, Zhang Hai had no choice but to obey orders.
only...
There was a flash of fear in his eyes.
What if nuclear bombs can't destroy "him"?
