Master of Thermodynamics

Chapter 742: Concentration camp

When the young magician was squatting next to a pile of rotten meat, a soldier from the airborne regiment approached him and said kindly:

"Mr. Magician, let me help you..."

The soldier glanced down at the viscera and minced meat all over the floor, with a vomiting expression on his face.

He hurriedly turned his head, panting, afraid to look at the broken corpse on the snow.

After seeing the other person's smile, the soldier explained embarrassingly:

"Uh, this pile of rotten meat is really disgusting. This is the first time I have seen monsters made like this... The power of the Metal Smasher is too great..."

After a pause, he asked curiously:

"Mr. Magician, don't you feel sick?"

While picking up a **** internal organ, the young magician answered without changing his face:

"To me, this is nothing...When I was in the Rune Research Institute, I belonged to Human Research...Oh, sorry, the name of the project team is confidential information, I can't go on."

"I can only tell you that I have participated in many anatomy experiments, including the corpses of various beasts, the corpses of black orcs, and the corpses of humans. I am already used to this kind of scene..."

The soldier looked at the magician's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

It was hard for him to imagine that this gentle-looking young man did things that were crueler than the most brutal butcher.

"Don't be stunned, help me put these pieces of liver fragments into the sample bag..." The magician unceremoniously aroused the soldiers.

"Oh." The soldier obediently responded, resisting the hairy feeling, twisted a piece of dark meat with two fingers, and put it into the sample bag.

"Haha, let's see what I found." The magician suddenly grabbed a swollen capsule from a pile of pieces of meat, and exclaimed in excitement, "This is the'fire capsule' of the Alienated Demon, filled with it. With the'Devil Fire Liquid', before this alienation demon is dying, there is no time to eject a fireball..."

The magician looked at the fire sac as if staring at his beloved lover, which made the soldier feel uncomfortable with a chill.

After hesitating, the soldier decided to find something to do, so he stretched his right hand to the head of the alienation demon.

This is the only relatively complete part of the corpse.

Except for the 6 or 7 pits on the head, no other injuries are visible.

"God!" The soldier sighed involuntarily, with obvious fear in his tone, "What on earth is this monster's skull made of? It can't even penetrate 15mm bullets..."

"This is not surprising." The magician shrugged his shoulders, "because its brain is parasitic with a large number of'alienated monsters'... When the magical mutation occurs, they will use a strange energy to focus on strengthening. The skull, to protect the'magic bug'... It's just that over time, this energy will dissipate and the hardness of the skull will decrease..."

The magician said in a narrow tone:

"I advise you to put down the head of the alienation demon."

"Why?" the soldier asked suspiciously. "Isn't it dead? Could it still bite me?"

In order to show his bravery, the soldier even turned his head with his hands like tossing a ball.

"Of course the head doesn't bite." The magician said with a smirk, "but the monster in the head will crawl out and attack the prey, and get into the prey, transforming it into an alienated monster...Oh, I see When the head's mouth is moving, the devil is about to crawl out..."

"Ah~"

The soldier screamed in shock and threw his head out.

"Hahaha!"

The magician laughed happily:

"Devil worms are actually quite fragile creatures, the power of bullets is so powerful, they have long been stunned to death by the impact of bullets..."

"Hey, sir." The soldier stared fiercely at the evil magician, and said with lingering fear, "Your joke is not funny at all!"

"Do you think this is really a joke?" The magician asked plausibly, "Although the demon worm is dead, there are still a lot of tiny worm eggs in the skull. They are not that easy to die."

"For a chestnut, if your hands accidentally get worm eggs, you will eat them directly when you eat, you will swallow them in your stomach, and there is a great chance of being parasitic by the devil."

"I don't know if you have heard this sentence,'Don't touch things of unknown origin at will, it may kill you'... I just hope you will keep this in mind, because in the future, It might save your life!"

The soldier was suddenly speechless.

He was dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly squatted down, touching his head with his hands, rubbing vigorously in the snow.

Obviously, the soldiers remembered this special lesson deeply.

From a few tens of meters away, all the airborne soldiers who watched this scene were thoughtful.

The conjurer untied his backpack, took out a small-arm metal cylinder from it, walked to the head, and pointed the cylinder at the head.

"Master Lord has personally confirmed that the Void Demon Race is generally afraid of the cold, and low temperature can effectively deal with them..."

He kept explaining in his mouth, his hand activated the rune square plate on the surface of the cylinder, a bright blue light flashed, and a cold breath spouted from the cylinder.

As soon as the cold air fell, a layer of ice appeared on the surface of the skull.

"The'Cryogenic Respiration Tube' in my hand is the latest magic device developed by the Rune Research Institute for the Void Demon Race. It can produce extremely low temperatures below minus 80 degrees."

"At this temperature, the eggs in the skull will die quickly..."

After the head was completely frozen, the magician emphasized:

"In addition, if you encounter alienated monsters in the future, don't try to kill the eggs with flames, because the shells of the eggs are incredibly resistant to high temperatures... Experiments show that it can withstand high temperatures up to 1000 degrees, even The high temperature of 2000 degrees cannot effectively kill them..."

The soldier listened very carefully, as if he wanted to engrave every word the magician said into his mind.

"Hey, do me a small favor." The magician put away the cylinder and pointed to the alienated demon head that was frozen into a "icy lump", "This thing is too cold, it's better to find something similar to a net bag. , Get it away..."

"Mr. Magician, our team is carrying a piece of wire mesh, I'll take it for you right away!" The soldier dropped a word and quickly ran to the temporary storage location.

...

In another area of ​​the "Resident Evil" site-the "concentration camp" where the infected are housed, an isolation room used for looting (strike) rescue (killing), a terrible mutation is in full view Staged.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

The doctor, wrapped in protective clothing and wearing a transparent mask, yelled at a farmer lying on a hospital bed.

The farmer seemed to have lost consciousness and turned a deaf ear to what the doctor said.

The most shocking thing is that his eyes have completely turned white, his throat creaks, his hands are twisted into chicken feet, he is scratching desperately on the hospital bed, making a harsh sound.

"Squeak...squeak..."

The nails of his ten fingers had grown sharp and sharp at some point, the color also turned black, the bedding was easily cut into pieces, and the wooden boards below were also caught with deep marks.

"Oh..."

The farmer suddenly howled, and the whole person bends back in an instant, with his feet almost touching the back of his head, and a large number of bulges suddenly appeared under the clothes, and the appearance was constantly undulating. This look was really shocking.

"Doctor House, please step back immediately." An airborne soldier said quickly, "The demonized infection has already wiped out this guy's consciousness. He is dead and there is no need to rescue him."

He raised the magic pistol in his hand and aimed it at the farmer's head.

"We must end his life before the mutation is completed..."

When the paratrooper was about to pull the trigger, the farmer, or the "quasi-alienated demon" that was about to be born, suddenly turned over, his mouth instantly opened to a terrifying 120 degrees, almost swallowing an adult's head.

"puff!"

A cloud of black shadow shot out from its throat.

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