Behead God: You will eventually become a god!

Swamp Lake

On the lonely and calm sandy beach, only a few rays of moonlight illuminate the lake. In the dark night, the people on the shore cannot see each other's facial expressions at all.

However, through their mental power, the Masked Team could still sense that the old man's body was trembling, and that his hand was suspended in mid-air. Everything about it revealed that something was wrong...

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the old man, but there was a frightening light in the night.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After a few minutes, the old man came back to his senses. His face looked even more haggard. He was originally 80 years old, but he looked like 90 or 100 years old. He spoke in a vicissitudes of life:

"Ask whatever you want to ask, and I'll tell you everything I know."

The old man had already let down his guard. Just now, when Wang Mian handed him the reagent, even though he knew that these people had special identities, they were definitely not bad people.

Moreover, they had nothing in their hands before they left, but when they came back, they had reagents in their hands. It is very likely that they killed some people in the woods...

"What is this reagent?" Since so many people in black robes are holding this thing, it may not be that simple. Wang Mian thought for a while and asked.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then said word by word: "These reagents are the fusion agent of 'Gu Yong' bacteria... and blood."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, because they had heard of the "Gu Yong" fungus in a notebook...

Chen Chen thought secretly: "If it is this kind of thing, then why do those black-robed people do this? What is their purpose?"

Wang Mian then asked, "So what is the function of the 'Gu Yong' bacteria?"

The old man first gave a bitter smile, his wrinkled face full of vicissitudes, then lowered his head, as if recalling something, and after a moment he slowly spoke:

"In fact, the 'Ancient Yong' fungus has nothing to do with its name. It is not any kind of fungus... Similarly, it is not a product of our planet, but a cell of a special organism. Those people call them mysterious."

"What? Mysterious cells?" Wang Mian was surprised and couldn't help wondering who was researching this thing decades ago? There was no record among the top management. What kind of organization was this...

Without giving him too much time to think, the old man continued:

"It should have happened more than 40 years ago. At that time, I was just an ordinary biologist... Until one day, a few people who claimed to be high-ranking human beings suddenly found me and said they wanted to study a kind of bacteria that could benefit mankind. When I heard that it would benefit mankind, I readily agreed."

After saying this, the old man sighed and said, "At that time, I also invited my best friend, who is also my close friend and an excellent biological expert."

Chen Chen immediately thought of what the old man had said before, that he came here to commemorate his friend. "So, the ashes in the lake are that friend of his, right?"

“At that time, I took my best friend with me. We happily went to the institute. Within two months, we found out that the group of people had imprisoned us. They were not high-level humans at all. They were demons… demons!!

We were completely under house arrest and had to conduct research in the dark. One night, we gathered together to discuss resistance. But there was a traitor among us, who told that group of people about this matter, and then that group of people raised their guns and shot at us. Several people fell in a pool of blood on the spot. They had guns, and we dared not resist anymore..."

As these words were spoken, the old man became silent, perhaps due to his old age, and he breathed heavily from time to time.

When the old man had almost recovered, Wang Mian asked again, "So what is the purpose of the research on the 'Gu Yong' bacteria?"

Wang Mian felt that the 'Gu Yong' fungus was the key to breaking the impasse. The man in black robe was making no sense and kept attacking again and again. This matter was definitely not simple.

He also speculated that the people behind these black-robed men were most likely the human leaders in those plans back then...

The old man spoke slowly: "This kind of bacteria will multiply rapidly after it enters the human body, and gradually replace the original cells in the human body, causing human mutations... In other words, it is a man-made mystery!"

"Artificial mystery? Why don't they just use it on humans? Why don't they keep coming to this lake? Besides, how can people in the city drink the water here? This lake is obviously not a water supply place..."

The old man patiently replied: "The conditions for the fusion of this bacteria with the human body are very harsh. It is not something that just any ordinary person can inject. Most people will die immediately after injecting this thing. It will never become a man-made mystery."

"So, old man, there might be something in this lake?!" Chen Chen had already guessed the reason.

The old man's expression was obviously hesitant. Seeing that everyone was staring at him, there was no need to hide it. "There is indeed something in this lake. It is the only successful man-made mystery in the original experiment... and it is also my best friend..."

“When he first knew the purpose of that group of people, even though no one dared to oppose him, he insisted on his own ideas. The final result was naturally that he was captured and used as experimental material in this experiment.

...Among so many experimental materials, he was the only one who succeeded, and then he turned into a monster, and his temperament became very violent. In the end, everyone else in the lab died except me. "

"I understand." Chen Chen nodded at the old man.

I can't help but sigh, why would there be such an evil experiment? They actually used ordinary people and the mysterious to merge, what a bunch of lunatics...

……

Third uncle's local food restaurant.

This is an ordinary restaurant in a downtown street. The restaurant is divided into two floors. The upper floor seems to be where people live, while the lower floor is used to entertain customers.

At this moment, a young man in the kitchen was washing dishes seriously, and he seemed to be enjoying it.

The boy wiped the plates very clean, and while inserting the plates, he muttered something about heroes.

Jingle Bell--!

The phone suddenly rang. The boy stopped washing the dishes, wiped his hands on his apron, took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the address book with only two people, and answered the call:

"Hello, Commander Ye, do you want to talk to me about something?"

A dull voice came from the other end of the phone: "You are going to Cangnan - Nanhai in the next few days!"

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" The boy was a little confused.

"The war between gods is about to begin..."

"Okay then." The boy complained a few words, but still nodded in agreement.

"Alas, I have to ask for leave from my third uncle again. I don't know if he can handle everything by himself after I leave."

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, the other party continued:

"By the way, when I went to Cangnan, I passed by Yi'an City and went there. The [Mask] team lost contact there..."

"Oh." The young man responded with one word in a low voice and then stopped talking.

However, the person on the other end of the phone was not angry. He seemed to be used to the boy's behavior and slowly hung up the phone.

The boy sat on the small stool in the kitchen and hesitated. After a moment, he decided to go upstairs to explain the situation to his uncle, saying that he was going to a friend's house in the next few days and might have to stay for a few days.

When my uncle heard that he was going out to meet a friend, he immediately nodded happily and agreed.

"It's better to find friends. I'm really worried that with your personality, you won't have any friends at all."

The thick clouds gradually pressed down, like an invisible big hand, catching every bit of sunlight.

A young man in a black shirt was holding a black box tightly in his hands. Under the setting sun, his shadow gradually lengthened and was finally captured by an invisible big hand.

it's dark!