Chapter 212 Human Experiments, Lying, and Choice
"Master, are you really letting him go because you gave him a chance to choose?"

The ape demon sighed, firstly because he felt that fate was playing tricks on him, and secondly because he felt that Huo Ying kept his word.

Kisame blinked, looked at Enma playfully, and didn't respond.

Huo Ying did not answer either.

He doesn’t just walk the talk.

Instead, he has already mastered Flying Thunder God.

Once the Arm Monster deviates from the option given to him by Huo Ying, gives up the Immortal Gene and runs away alone, Huo Ying will immediately appear in front of the Arm Monster and kill him instantly.

This is not fate.

This is just the fate of the weak.

Therefore, once you have the opportunity, you must become strong and never be willing to be a weak person.

Just now, when Huo Ying asked the arm monster to choose his fate, he spoke passionately.

But, how many of the choices seen by the weak are not arranged?

Ailing Town has been cleared, and almost all of the infected creatures have been transformed into ninja beasts. A large number of corpse ghosts have reached the peak of level three, the monkey demon has evolved to level four, and Kisame has already reached the strength of level five.

Earth Escape·Earth Flow Wall.

Huo Ying re-sealed the ceiling that was broken by the arm monster, and then summoned Zhang Yuqi and the other two to the factory.

"Zhang Yuqi..."

Kisame and Yuanma were lying on the cold experimental bed. Even though their strength level had surpassed Zhang Yuqi's at the peak of level three, the two monsters were still habitually tense. Before Huo Ying took control of the Azure Gene Factory, all the infected in the factory were defeated by Zhang Yuqi without exception.

"This is, level four?"

Zhang Yuqi looked at Yuanmo and Kisame in surprise.

She had never seen level five power and subconsciously thought that both were level four.

"Kisame, it's already level five." Huo Ying took out injections, which were chakra genes extracted from Enma and Kisame's bodies respectively.

Immortal cells are too powerful for humans to withstand. They require second-generation or third-generation genetic humans to absorb them.

But in the last experiment, the second-generation chakra genes extracted using the human body were too weak.

After transplanting Huo Ying's genes, no human has entered level four.

This time, Huo Ying was lucky enough to create the fourth-level Monkey Demon and the fifth-level Kisame. He was ready to try the human experiment again to see if the chakra cells that had been filtered through the fourth-level and fifth-level infected substances could allow humans to successfully advance.

"Level five..."

Zhang Yuqi looked at Kisame and was tempted for a moment.

She is different from other infected people. Zhang Yuqi's ability is absorption. As long as she absorbs Kisame's blood, Zhang Yuqi can easily reach level five.

"Huo Ying, this is level five..."

"Could it be that there are beings stronger than level 5 monsters in the apocalypse?"

Liang Yao and Bai Xizhi were also very puzzled. There was no data on level 5 monsters in the information available to humans. Before human technology was completely destroyed, the island whale was the only level 5 monster discovered by humans.

It is not difficult to understand that whales can evolve to level five, but is there anything in the world more terrifying than whales that can evolve to level six?

If so, how did Huo Ying analyze it or where did he see it?
"Level five... but just gained the qualification to survive." Huo Ying knew the situation in Chang'an City. Level five, although there is a chance to become a new human being and survive, but still a reproductive machine in the eyes of the gods.

"What I am doing now is to enable you to have the power to ignore the end of the world."

Bai Xizhi didn't ask any more questions, but just stood quietly in front of them and used a microscope to observe the chakra cells extracted from Kisame.

"This gene is beyond the scope of our previous experiments. If we put it into the experiment, the cost may be very high." Bai Xizhi realized the power within the cells: "You have successfully transformed the infected material, so it is meaningless to use the infected material or mice for further experiments. So, are we going to start human experiments now?"

Bai Xizhi put down the instrument and asked worriedly, "How many people do you think will die before it succeeds?"

As the former director of the Azure Gene Factory, Bai Xizhi has rich experimental and theoretical experience in genetics. In her opinion, the success rate of Kisame's chakra cell transplant is zero. Although there is a glimmer of hope for Enma, it is still one in tens of thousands. The survivors of the doomsday seem unable to withstand such a terrible human experiment.

"Who said so many people would die?"

Bai Xizhi was stunned for a moment, and continued: "Human experiments are just trial and error, not error correction. Under the current conditions, we can only try again and again, and finally find someone whose chakra cells are compatible. Even so, do you have a way to reduce the mortality rate?"

"This time should be the right time to try."

Outside of Ailing Town, the sound of a loud speaker suddenly rang out.

A pickup truck drove into the town.

In the cab, a tall black man was extremely eye-catching.

In the truck bed were two hounds barking non-stop.

This is an exile in the suburbs. In the previous life, it was Zhang Yuqi who attracted this convoy to increase Huo Ying's sense of crisis, but this time, it was the hound that smelled the aroma of food wafting from Ailing Town for more than ten miles.

Huo Ying did not hide the fact that he could make food at will, and with the powerful protection of the infection, Liang Yao did not pay attention to the smell when cooking.

In addition, Huo Ying gave Luna a lot of food, and discovered that Huo Ying had the ability to grow food quickly, which Luna's family did not hide.

In the greasy doomsday, the aroma of food spread far and wide. The hungry horns and subconscious struggles of the hounds aroused the suspicion of the exile team that had been circling around Ailing Town. Finally, they managed to break through the fog and found the town.

"Boss, it's the smell of food. I can read Erhei's thoughts. It's absolutely correct. There are people in this town who are hiding food!"

In the truck bed, Zhang Long held his beloved dog hard to prevent it from getting too excited, and then shouted into the cabin with an excited look on his face.

"A great harvest, today is going to be a great harvest."

The driver also stepped on the accelerator excitedly. The co-pilot glanced at the driver charmingly and said, "Today is a good day. You will have a full meal soon. You must work hard tonight."

"Zhang Long, find a resident to ask first." The huge black man was not too relieved. Instead, he ordered Zhang Long not to go directly to the location where the fragrance came from.

Now is the end of the world, those who can save food and have not eaten up all the food today, either have great strength and can search or plunder at will, or have been hiding and saving money. If it is the second type, then they have made a profit.

If it is the first case, the black man, as a level 3 infected person, is not afraid, but he does not want to rush into the fight rashly. After all, he can't find any place to reinforce the Exiles.

Wang Wang!

The hound barked twice, and Zhang Long immediately pointed to one side. The pickup truck turned around sharply and rushed over quickly.

The co-pilot jumped out of the car easily and broke into the room. Soon, the sound of fighting came from the room, followed by someone screaming in pain: "Daddy, save me, it hurts, it hurts, Daddy, save me!"

Soon, the sound disappeared, and Wang Tianhua, with a bruised face and nose, was carried out by the co-pilot. Behind the two of them, Wang Kai, with a flattering look on his face, slowly followed out.

"Brothers, take whatever you want. Don't hurt anyone. I know that exiles don't hurt anyone. We are all living in the end times and have to make ends meet. Just take what you want and let us go."

"You're quite sensible." After hearing Wang Kai's plea for mercy, the co-pilot loosened his hand that was pinching Wang Tianhua's collar.

The exiles are indeed reluctant to kill people, because once they kill someone, it means that the town is ruined, and all the survivors will find ways to fight the exiles to the death. It often happens that the survivors would rather burn the food than fight the survivors to the end.

Everyone is fighting for food and resources. If they meet a young and reckless person, the exiles don't mind killing him to save their lives, but if they meet someone who is obedient and capable, the exiles will keep him and persuade the other survivors in the town to hand over the food.

As long as they don't kill anyone or do anything to wipe out their family, it will be difficult for the survivors to resist effectively. They may even consciously pay tribute on a monthly basis, turning from exhausting the resources to becoming a granary with sustainable development.

"What level is the strongest infected person in your town?"

The black man opened the car door and his tall figure stood in front of Wang Kai, like the ratio of a giant to an elementary school student.

"From our town..." Several people flashed through Wang Kai's mind, and he finally said firmly: "Sir, I didn't see everyone take action, but there must be a level 3 infected person."

Wang Kai thought of Hou Ping and Xiao Jieba. Regardless of whether they were level three or not, it would definitely be beneficial to talk about strength at this time.

The black man laughed.

He could see that Wang Kai was not infectious, he was just an ordinary person, and the question just now was just a test from the black man.

Ordinary people cannot access the information of the infected. If they can be promoted to level three, the couriers and investigators in XN City will not be pushovers. They will definitely invite level three infected people to live in the city. And level three infected people are not fools. They can obviously get food and resources by entering XN City, and there are even a large number of ordinary people to support them, and special weapons to resist the weirdness. Why should they live in a small town?

The blacks have looted many small towns, but have never seen any level 3 infected people who are desperate enough to live with ordinary people in an abandoned town. The lives of ordinary people are more fragile than ants. Once all the ordinary people die, the town will become an empty city and even supplies cannot be exchanged.

"Level 3 infected people, haha, what a scary town." The black man smiled sinisterly, and the co-pilot standing next to him laughed while holding his stomach. "Boss, this grandson is not honest at all, he even lies. Even if he said he was a level 2 infected person, we would believe it."

"Then here comes the second question. If your answer does not satisfy me again, I will think you are playing a trick on me." The black man clenched his fists lightly, and a terrifying sound of bones rubbing against each other came out from between his fingers: "Who in this town has stored so much food that he can even make a fire and cook?"

It turned out that they were attracted by food.

Wang Kai was stunned. He had also smelled the fragrance of food these days. At the rally that just ended, Wang Kai tried to find out some information in order to exchange some food for his son. As a result, everyone present was secretly asking each other if they had any food.

This means that the people who actually have food have never come.

Who didn't attend the rally?

Wang Kai thought of the young couple, Luna and her daughter, and Liang Yao.

"I know, I know who might have stored food!" Wang Tianhua suddenly shouted, fearing that his father's answer would dissatisfy the exile.

"Those who didn't attend the rally are most likely to have food, so we just need to find those who didn't attend the rally." Wang Tianhua said impatiently: "I, I know the location of a girl, I, I..."

When Wang Tianhua saw his father glaring at him, he swallowed back the rest of his explanation.

"Very good. I like sensible children like you." The black man reached out his hand and touched Wang Tianhua's head: "Take us there. As long as we find the next person, we can let you go."

Wang Tianhua burst into laughter and hurriedly ran ahead, but when he arrived at Liang Yao's residence, Wang Tianhua froze on the spot.

Liang Yao's door was wide open, and all the supplies inside had been moved out long ago. It seemed that no one lived there at all.

"There was someone here before..." Wang Tianhua's heart was in his throat: "I didn't lie to you, there was someone here."

"Don't worry, we won't blame any good kid."

The black man gave Zhang Long a look, and Zhang Long immediately jumped out of the pickup truck with the hound.

They already had experience that some cautious survivors, especially those with supplies, would indeed change their residences frequently, but with the hounds, the blacks would be able to find them as long as there was a trace of scent left.

Zhang Long took the hunting dog and inspected it carefully.

Then his face turned ugly.

"Brother, no one has ever stayed in this house."

Liang Yao's ability is purification. All smells and traces were eliminated. The hunting dog sniffed for a long time but did not find any clues to track.

"No, it's impossible. Maybe your dog is sick, or his nose is not working well. There must be someone living here. There was someone living here a few days ago!"

"Really? I said I'd let you go, why did you lie to me?"

The black man's face darkened. He didn't expect that this man who looked so cowardly was actually playing tricks on him.

After such a long delay, it is very likely that other survivors have already noticed the abnormality, and the subsequent search work will only become more difficult.

"In this case, go to hell."

Do not!
Wang Kai suddenly raised his hand, and a thin needle from his sleeve instantly shot towards the black man's temple, but the black man did not dodge. He stretched out his hand and strangled Wang Tianhua's throat. With a little force, he broke Wang Tianhua's neck.

"I, I really didn't lie to you..." Wang Tianhao's pupils gradually blurred. He never figured out until his death why the hound was in Liang Yao's room and could not find any clues.

Tianhua!

Wang Kai's pupils turned blood red, but the next second, he was knocked to the ground by the co-pilot, and the needle shot at the black man was bounced off after hitting his skin.

"Really? People like you really like being enslaved. I've already promised to spare your lives, so why did you lie to me?"

The black man’s expression turned ferocious. “You still have a choice. Either die yourself or take me to the other survivors. You have to think carefully. If you die, no one will be able to avenge your son. If you take me to the next survivor, I still have a glimmer of hope that I will be killed by the next person.”

"It's up to you to choose."

(End of this chapter)

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