Three days later, in the highest closed-level laboratory of b7-2, Thompson, Feng Lun and Kong Zhongcai were discussing what they were.

During these three days, Thompson took the time to perform a nerve bundle connection operation on Yan Ronghua's daughter. The operation was extremely successful. With some auxiliary treatments for body optimization, Yan Ronghua's daughter could stand up from a wheelchair and become a normal person in less than a month.

Afterwards, the three of them officially launched the "Organic Biological Weapons" research and development plan.

At this time, Thompson was frowning, and while discussing with the two of them, he looked at the huge columnar cultivation warehouse in front of him.

The shape of this columnar culture bin and the culture bin that cultivates cloners is almost the same. They are both cylindrical and are completely transparent. If the only difference is that the size of this culture bin is much larger than that of the cloners culture bin.

The diameter of this culture chamber is about three meters and the height is seven meters, which is more than twice the size of the ordinary culture chamber! But what is not suitable is that in the huge space in the culture chamber, there is only an ordinary human-sized zombie, which is rotting little by little, and is suspended in Lan Yingying's culture medium. These culture mediums can make the T virus proliferate stably in the body of the experimental subject, so that it will not metabolize too fast and cause tragedy.

"The proliferation is not stable enough, and the experimental subject is rotting." Feng Lun frowned, "Is it because of the problem with the culture medium?"

"No, there is no problem with the culture medium. I think it is a problem with the experimental subject." Kong Zhongcai shook his head, "This experimental material is just an ordinary death row prisoner. He has insufficient physical fitness. The only way is to inject a large number of T viruses to see if it can make the other party become the virus carrier. Perhaps there is still a rescue."

As they said that, the two looked at Thompson. After all, this project was led by Thompson.

"Agree, inject more T-virus stock solution." Thompson thought for a while, then nodded, "It is normal to not succeed the first time, don't be discouraged."

Without them taking action, the assistants on the side pressed a button on the console, and another tube of T-virus liquid was injected into the body of the experimental subject through the needle. Suddenly, the experimental subject in the cultivation chamber noticed something, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the people who were separated by a layer of glass with an extremely ferocious look.

Thompson and Feng Lun both felt chills after being seen by each other, as if they were staring at by a wild beast.

Soon, the pupils of the experiment began to turn into a strange blood-red color, and the body that was originally decayed also recombined in the newly injected high-concentration virus, and the degree of decay slowed down.

"Very good, the body index of the experimental subject is more stable than before, and there is hope." Thompson breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was the first time, no one had hope of success in one go, it was also very important to accumulate more experience.

"The virus concentration is too high, mutation appears, and his weight is increasing." At this moment, one of the assistants looked at the lines of data on the control panel of the cultivation warehouse and frowned, "The body temperature of the experimental body is also rising, 37 degrees, 38 degrees, 38 degrees, 38 degrees, 5 degrees..."

"Test blood test immediately, I need a data report!" Feng Lun said hurriedly. He walked to the culture warehouse and looked up at the individual. He suddenly realized that the nails of the experimental subject seemed to have become sharper, and in this moment, they grew four or five centimeters long...

Time passed day by day, and what excited everyone was that the experimental subject was indeed growing rapidly. The originally thin body became muscle tangled, and the epidermis no longer rotted, but it turned into a zombie-like grayish white, and the hair on the body completely fell off.

But correspondingly, his body began to expand rapidly, and even his bones were constantly getting thicker and longer!

If these are nothing, what really shocked everyone was that the heart of the experiment subject actually broke through the obstacles of muscles and bones and grew out of the body! It was like a huge core, embedded in the center of the chest cavity of the experiment subject, and the beating sound was as strong as a drum!

Seven days later, the experimental body was grown. At Thompson's notice, Zhang Heng came to Laboratory No. 2 again. When he saw the figure in the cultivation warehouse, his eyes suddenly narrowed and showed a look of surprise.

At this moment, the experimental subject in the cultivation warehouse could barely see the former death row inmate from his face, but his height was more than four meters, his muscles were entangled all over his body, his heart was exposed, and a few parts of his body were still rotten. One arm even mutated directly, becoming the bright red claw of the licker.

"You can get the tyrant out in seven days. Although there are some flaws, Professor Thompson's ability is indeed extraordinary and much better than some people." Zhang Heng praised without hesitation, and Feng Lun and Kong Zhong on the side could not help but feel a little embarrassed.

"But how practical it is, it depends on the specific situation." Zhang Heng changed the topic, "I won't say much nonsense. Professor Thompson, prepare to start."

Thompson nodded and winked at the assistant behind him. Suddenly the assistant began to control the console, injected a large dose of sedative into the culture chamber, and then controlled the robotic arm to move to the top of the head of the culture chamber.

Then, the hood of the cultivation bin was opened, and the robotic arm lifted up the humanoid monster with a height of four meters and a weight of more than one ton, and then transported it to the biological isolation room to be imprisoned.

When the isolation room was completely closed, the experiment subject was injected with neutralizing drugs, neutralizing various sedatives and muscle relaxation effects on the experiment subject. Everyone stood in front of the observation window, waiting silently for the experiment subject to wake up.

About ten minutes later, with a low whine, the fingers of the unconscious subject trembled slightly, and then slowly opened their eyes.

It seemed that because he had just woken up and lost human memory, the blood-red pupils of the experiment subject were a little confused. He subconsciously wanted to hold the pain-breaking head, but when he raised his hand, he was obviously stunned.

His right hand has become a huge claw that is disproportionate to his body!

The experiment subject roared in a low voice, and he slowly turned his head and looked at the transparent observation window. Only then did he see that outside the observation window, there were a large group of people watching him as if they were watching giant pandas.

"roar!"

Subconsciously, the experiment subject made a threatening roar, and stepped forward to the observation window. With a bang, the observation window made a dull impact, and everyone felt the ground trembling!

However, it is obvious that the thickness of the observation window is definitely not something that the tyrant's power can break open. It can trap the thickness of the super alien queen. After the collision, the tyrant himself was a little dizzy, but the observation window did not move at all.

The recording staff on the side whispered, "Experimental Subject No. 001 seems to maintain certain behavioral habits in the human period. It is estimated that although the experimental subject has lost human intelligence, it retains simple intelligence. It is by no means a zombie product that has no consciousness and only instinct."

"See if you can communicate," Thompson ordered.

One of the assistants nodded, walked to the console, and said to the microphone, "Hey, can you understand what I say?"

While the assistant spoke, the huge body of the experiment subject suddenly turned around and looked at the audio equipment on the ceiling of the isolation room like lightning.

"Hey, if you can understand what I am talking..." Before the assistant finished speaking, the experimental subject suddenly took two steps and jumped high at the same time. The next second, the huge claw in his right hand directly crossed the speaker!

boom!

The audio equipment exploded in response to the sound!

"Okay, it seems that the experimental subject does not retain human memory and intelligence." Thompson said without thinking.

"Try your defense quickly." Feng Lun said.

Thompson nodded, and the assistant on the console immediately pressed another button, and saw a row of machine gun barrels emerging from the roof. The next second, like a dragon's breath, the tongue of flames continued to emerge from the various barrels, and countless bullets swept down the experimental subject!

The roars of the experiment were covered with huge gunshots, countless blood splashed everywhere, and gunpowder filled the entire isolation room!

"What's the result?" Everyone looked at the smokey isolation room with some anxiety. Although the tyrant is a monster that is good at power, if anyone who knows about Resident Evil, everyone knows that the most powerful ability of a biological weapon like a tyrant is not power, but defense and regeneration ability!

If it were an ordinary creature, facing the full-power strafing of hundreds of machine guns, there would be no waste left. As for whether the experimental subject could withstand such an attack, no one could say.

About ten seconds later, the air pump in the isolation room drained the smoke in the isolation room, and then the smoke was exposed. However, when we saw the whole body slowly healing in the isolation room, we could even see the experiment subjects where the bullets were constantly squeezed out of the body by the muscles, everyone was still shocked!

At this time, the experiment subject slowly stood up from the half-squat state. While he stood again, all the wounds on his body had completely healed, leaving only the dense bullets on the ground... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!