The Death Knell

　　The structure of the research institute is very monotonous. The metal walls are painted with white paint, and the halls after another are like candied haws. This makes Su Ming feel like an ancient tomb instead of a research facility.

　　 boring, depressing, if he were a scientist here, he would definitely go crazy.

　　Whose research institute was built like this? Do you think it is safer to be blocked by a door?

　　Su Ming couldn't understand their thoughts, but he had to move on.

In the next few rooms, they saw all kinds of monsters. They were all born in the experiments of those mad scientists. The manufacturing methods are the same cruel. At the same time, the results are the same. Spectrum.

　　 They created the Sponge Man that can quickly absorb water. It is estimated that they want to dry the opponent's body when fighting with the Atlantis, so that the opponent is dehydrated to death.

　　 has also created a convex lens person that can gather light, perhaps because he wants to blind the eyes of deep-sea creatures, so that he has the advantage.

　　 There is also a monster whose first half is a fish and the second half is a human. What is this? In the eyes of scientists at that time, the Atlanteans looked like this?

　　 The creatures in these jars or other containers were destroyed by Su Ming.

　　 This is not so much a biochemical research institute, as it is an Amazonian toy manufacturer.

　　 Cindy didn't know what expression she should do. The Indian Mountain of minus 11 on the earth is not as dangerous as Su Ming said. This is a good thing. But seeing the Amazon council killing people in such a fancy way, making fun in the name of war, she felt a little ashamed.

　　 War is dead or alive. There is nothing wrong with making new weapons, but how is this like a weapon?

　　 "Huh... these people are planning to laugh at Atlantis with their own works? If this is the case, I have to say that they are all big killers."

Cindy sighed and supported her chin with the pistol handle in turn, waiting for Barbara to open the new door. When these rooms came down, she was immune to all kinds of evil creations, and she began to consider whether the jester was an ancestor. Have you worked in such a place?

　　 The scientists in this place are definitely lunatics, and they are incompetent lunatics. Professor Pig Face’s products are more reliable than theirs. At least her pig head voodoo dolls are really bloody.

　　Su Ming waited quietly, tilted his head to Cindy, and said to continue. The technology tree in this world is really poisonous, and he doesn't want to say anything.

　　 Then, the door opened again, and what appeared in front of everyone this time was a familiar scene.

　　 "Zombies?" Cindy shot immediately. It is not clear what caused these zombies or whether long-range weapons are safer.

　　 Su Ming also fired almost instantly, aiming at the heads of the zombies based on experience, and pulling the trigger.

　　 There are very few zombies in the DC Universe, but it is not uncommon. After all, there are always people who like the things between the death of graduate students, and this kind of research will always come out.

　　 These zombies are fast, it can be said that they run like flying, but after all, they are corpses without wisdom. When Su Ming and Cindy guarded the door together, their number also quickly dropped.

　　 "Are you sure it's not a virus?" Cindy reminded Su Ming while pulling out the magazine for a new one.

"OK! If it is a virus, the virus needs to reproduce itself, and reproduction requires material energy, so that the virus zombies need to eat or accelerate the decay." Su Ming knocked over a few closer ones and saw Cindy's bomb change completed. Started to change bombs, while continuing to say: "Look at these zombies, these zombies have been abandoned for thirty years. They are still good, and they should be caused by magic."

　　 "These lunatics did make a usable weapon. At least the zombies don't need to breathe. Although it is very weak, it can be compensated by numbers." Cindy quickly squeezed the trigger, and another row of zombies fell.

　　 "But a simple corpse must move very slowly underwater, and I forgot to consider the environment."

　　 Seeing that there were a few left, Su Ming used a shotgun to destroy them.

　　 There were probably more than two hundred zombies in this room, and all of them fell to the ground at this time, and there was no one to move. Of course, the consequence of this is that the number of bullets for the 45 pistols of the two is about to bottom out.

　　 Everyone entered this room, and the room was filled with a smell that was not seen in the room before, like the smell of a decayed coffin.

　　 The walls are covered with dark brown dry blood, and there are traces of nails scratching the wall. There is some yellow-brown sewage on the ground, I don't know what it is, it is flowing freely.

　　 The treatment of the zombies is much worse than the treatment of the monsters before, except that a steel fence was placed on the wall, but after so many years, the steel has decayed, so they came out and ran everywhere in the room.

　　 Cindy picked up a corpse with his feet to examine it, shriveled and shrunken skin, gray eyes, exposed yellow teeth, a typical zombie appearance.

　　 "You don't see the cause, you'd better not touch it." She dropped the body and said to Barbara and the others who were not protected by uniforms.

　　 Su Ming's gaze at this time was attracted by something in the room. It looked ordinary. It was enclosed in a small glass cabinet, just like the flashlight that every household has.

　　 But even if no one touches it, it still emits a black light from the front. No flashlight has ever been like this.

　　 "I know what this is. These zombies are magical creations and are not contagious."

　　 As he said this, he lifted the glass cover, slowly stretched his hand to the small flashlight, and gently held it in his hand.

　　In an instant, even through the tactical gloves, a bit of chill came directly into his mind, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seems to be searching for something.

　　 But it found nothing, and quickly returned, Su Ming was safe and sound.

　　 He took a breath, put the small flashlight in his bag, and said to others: "This is the energy of the black lamp, which comes from the black death emperor. I didn't expect these lunatics to even play this."

　　 Vic has started recording again, but Cindy said he didn’t understand, and I hope he can explain.

"All the light in the universe is composed of light spectrum, and the seven colors of light each represent a kind of emotion, which is not to say. In addition, there are white light representing life and black light representing death. They are pure conceptual tools. The product is very dangerous."

　　 Su Ming looked around, and there was nothing like that anymore, so the group of people continued to move forward, leading to the next area, and he spoke to a few people.

　　 "If white light represents life... it doesn't sound too dangerous?" Barbara pushed her wheelchair with an inexplicable expression on her face.

　　 In her knowledge, people around her since childhood will always tell her that life is beautiful, death is terrible, and life must be respected.

　　 But the death knell here tells her that life is... dangerous.

"Because it may spread to anything that has life. As long as the white light does not disperse, the creature will never die. When you want to eat chicken, you will find that the chicken can't kill; when you want to eat food, you will find that wheat can't kill. ; When you want to drink water, you will find that the microorganisms and bacteria in the water cannot be killed..."

　　 Su Ming told her the horror of white light. Although the white light in the comics is still controlled by the guardian of white light, there are energy batteries for storing black light. It is difficult to guarantee that there will be no white light.

　　The energy that appears in the battery can be used by anyone and is completely uncontrolled.