My right eye is a god-level computer.

On the not-so-broad street, there are a few sporadic cars passing by.

Almost all of them are old-fashioned Poussins or Russian Lada cars.

And more people are riding Phoenix brand bicycles.

In front of the newsstand, a boss-like man with a BB machine pinned to his waist and a mobile phone in his hand was spitting all over the place.

Brother Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, "This is the appearance of Huaxia Eight 90s, T8...is it such a structure?"

And Tian Luo behind him was still as silent as usual.

No matter what kind of scene appeared in front of him, he kept silent.

Brother Liu walked on the street with a huge team. Due to the narrowness of the street, the huge bodies of the Tianluo soldiers stretched out hundreds of meters.

But beside him was a child who had just finished school, wearing black rubber football shoes, and the pattern on the schoolbag was still the Monkey King in the old-fashioned cartoon.

The child ran up a section of open-air stairs, took out the red string key hanging around his neck, opened the old-fashioned anti-theft door, and went home.

On both sides of the street, there are many civilians like this. There are uncles who set up sugar stalls, men who collect waste products on tricycles, women who hang clothes on the roof, and workers who seem to have just got off work.

Brother Liu's eyes flickered.

It's peaceful here, but also eerie.

Such an exaggerated appearance of the Tianluo fighters did not attract the attention of a commoner?

"Comrade, save me!"

At the same time that Liu Di was tense, a middle-aged man rushed out from the corner of the street in front of him. His face was full of panic, his face was covered with sweat, and he rushed towards Liu Di!

I saw Tianluo Chimei's huge body, striding forward impressively, directly blocking Liu Di.

The middle-aged man was blocked by the thick arm with red eyebrows, so he could only shout anxiously, "Comrade, please help me!"

Brother Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, and clearly saw that there was a thick pool of blood on the middle-aged man's abdomen, which was spreading on his clothes.

Brother Liu said softly, "It's okay to have red eyebrows."

Hearing this, Chimei slowly withdrew his arms, and the middle-aged man threw himself directly at Liu Di's feet, his hands brushed across Liu Di's white shirt, leaving a long string of bloody fingerprints.

The man shouted in horror: "Comrade, there is a mad scientist in front of me, who is using my body for experiments!"

The middle-aged man tore off his shirt, exposing his bloody abdomen.

I saw a 20 cm blood hole cut out on his left rib, in which the internal organs disappeared, leaving only the severed trachea and arteries.

The middle-aged man's face was grim, "I was treated as a test product, it hurts so much!"

Brother Liu only felt his scalp tingling.

But in the next moment, Brother Liu made an unexpected move. Instead of taking any action to save him, he grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar, squinted his eyes and asked, "What's your real name?"

"I...I don't have a name!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, bloody foam gushed out of his mouth, his limbs twitched, his eyes rolled up, and he fell to the ground dead.

This scene.

The red eyebrows of those who have lost their sanity showed strong doubts.

But Liu Di stood up straight, activated his mental power, and the blood on his shirt disappeared.

"Let's move on," he said.

immediately.

Brother Liu continued to walk without saying a word, but he was watching the middle-aged man who fell to the ground from the corner of his eye.

as predicted.

The residents all over the street seemed to have not noticed this scene, and just let the man die on the street.

Moreover, although these residents have different appearances and shapes, they are surprisingly consistent. There is a trace of haze on their faces, as if there is a bitter hatred.

didn't go very far.

A young girl in a floral dress rushed out from the front, her long black and beautiful hair was left behind, and came running.

Of course, along with the fluttering long hair, there were strings of bloodstains scattered in the wind.

Because half of the girl's head was cut off.

Starting from the center of the eyebrows, half of the nose, half of the mouth, half of the white teeth, and half of the skull do not exist!

The pink brain, mixed with blood, was exposed in the air, wriggling slightly.

The girl's voice was extremely sharp, "Front, ahead! Someone is doing an experiment, and he cut off my head!"

Pfft!

Before the girl could reach Liu Di, she fell face-to-face on the ground, her body twitched slightly, and blood and brains spread all over the place.

Brother Liu hesitated slightly.

Then he raised his leg to bypass the girl's body and continued on his way.

On both sides of the next road, there are T8 residents who can be seen either moaning miserably, or dying.

Without exception.

Their bodies are all mutilated, and they have been manipulated by professional techniques. Simply put, they are all surgical cuts, and they are all live experiments!

The air at this moment was filled with a faint smell of blood.

And the sweet and rich taste of sweet potatoes from the roadside roasted sweet potato stalls.

An old lady with gray hair, wearing thick cotton gloves, calmly turned the sweet potatoes in the stove.

I just heard her muttering: "Since you choose to become an experimental subject, you should be prepared to face the consequences."

Brother Liu stepped forward.

Picking up a steaming sweet potato, peeled off the skin, took a bite, and said calmly, "It's tasteless."

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Chapter 903 A Result

Liu Di continued to walk along this street full of Chinese style in the 90s.

I saw at least a hundred experimental subjects with different tragedies.

Finally, a new situation appeared ahead.

A figure with an indistinguishable face was burning with scorching flames, and his facial features and skin were scorched and melted.

He twisted his body crazily, and shouted mournfully: "Don't go any further, there is a crematorium in front of you, I'm obviously not dead yet, they're going to cremate me!"

This figure also fell down, and in an instant, it was burned into a pile of ashes by the fire on its body, and was blown away by the wind.

Brother Liu frowned slightly.

When I looked up, I saw that there were no buildings on the two sides in front of me, only a khaki path stretching straight.

And at the end of the path, there is an extremely dark circular building, surrounded by several huge chimneys, from which thick smoke billows straight into the sky.

On both sides of the khaki-colored path, figures with flames on their bodies kept crawling out. They screamed and scratched the ground with their fingers. The human body fat produced by the flames continued to drip onto the ground, tearing the ground. soil infestation.

"I'm not dead yet, why should I be cremated?"

"It's so hot, my eyeballs are melting..."

"I'm in so much pain, so uncomfortable..."

The wailing continued, the sky was gray, like hell!

Even though Liu Di had already had a preliminary guess about everything in front of him, he still couldn't help being moved by the scene, and his hair stood on end.

He was just about to move on.

I only heard the sound of 'woo woo...' from behind.

It's like the low roar produced by human beings compressing their throats to the extreme.

"Well..."

"Ugh..."

Liu Di turned sideways slightly, and the scene behind him was even more dizzying.

I saw what I saw before, those civilians who died because of the "experiment" were resurrected in unison, with their heads lowered, and long blood trails trailing under their bodies, they lined up in a long line, passing by Liu Di's side. Pass slowly.

Among them were the middle-aged man whose lungs had been removed, and the girl in the flower skirt with only half of her head left.

They passed by Liu Di just like that, and glanced sideways.

"Since you choose to be a test product, you should complete what the test product should do."

These people are like zombies, slurring their mouths.

next moment.

Next to the road ahead, a white building appeared out of thin air, which looked like the Eight 90s Science Research Institute.

And those resurrected 'zombies' lined up and entered the white building one by one.

If it is true as they said, even if the body is cut again, the so-called experiment must be completed.

Brother Liu took a deep breath to stabilize his mind.

Along the khaki-colored path, bypassing the charred corpses on the side of the road, head straight for the black building!

After approaching.

Brother Liu found that the black building in front of him was located in a large courtyard, and the soil in the courtyard was black with countless smoke and dust.

Surrounded by old-fashioned iron railings and gates, there is a plaque above it that reads - Haishi Crematorium.

This is the end.

Brother Liu's mentality was already indifferent, he took a step forward, stepped on the black soil, and walked into the courtyard.

I saw a figure sitting on a platform made of an urn in the center of the land ahead.

His body is like a ghost, constantly changing.

At one moment, he would transform into a young Chinese youth, at another moment, he would become an old man with age spots on his face, at another moment, he would become a European soldier, at another moment, he would become a charming and beautiful purple-haired woman, and he would even become an old man with age spots. It looks like a Moyu clone.

Although the face changes, his expression remains the same.

He smiled very darkly, but squinted, staring at Liu Di firmly.

Brother Liu suddenly chuckled, "Your way of doing things is still the same, pretending to be a ghost, and breaking the defense line of the opponent's heart before fighting, is that right? Colorful Joker?"

The opponent's image suddenly stopped changing.

The image of a Chinese youth in a white coat and myopia glasses was frozen.

He smiled wickedly, "My name is Xiaojie."

But the next moment.

His image changed again, and became his favorite image, the blonde European Leonard.

He laughed again, "Great Color Joker too."

Without fear, Liu Di smiled lightly and said, "The psychological tactics this time are very creative."

'Linnard' suddenly looked grim, "That's not creativity, that's my real experience! I volunteered to be the subject of the teacher's research on the separation of consciousness!"

"but!"

"I was burned alive in the instrument before I got the results of the experiment!"

"It's all very real!"

Brother Liu also frowned instantly, "So you have such a big resentment? Shuttle between the brain world and reality, killing innocent people one after another?!"

"Resentment?!"

"I have no complaints!"

'Linnard' was irritable for a moment, and his expression became more and more excited, "I'm just sorry that I didn't complete the experiment! Of course, those murderers who caused our experiment to fail must also pay the price!"

"I entered reality just to find a powerful body to complete my revenge!"