Three days later.

Carlos felt like he was in hell, unconscious, as if he was floating in the air, and from time to time he could hear something beautiful, bone, and even smelly.

Oh my God, hell is like this?

Opened my eyes with difficulty, a blinding light.

"Doctor, he's awake."

"Carlos, turn your eyes in the direction of the flashlight," and one assistant after another began to step forward to check.

There was a crisp ..... snap, and the thing tied to Carlos's hand was actually broken by him, and even the metal table below was deformed, but Carlos's hand was nothing.

"Alert".

Andrei yelled, as long as Carlos did something, he would definitely be warmly entertained.

"Wait...".

Looking at his hands, what's wrong with himself?

A tooth-aching sound appeared, and countless guns were pointed at him, but as if he didn't see it, he got up and broke everything along the way, walked to the door, and looked at himself through the reflection.

Bald, the eyes are red, the hands seem to be more slender, and... Clenched his fists, and seemed to become stronger

"Carlos, are you okay?" asked the researcher cautiously.

Carlos turned his head and grinned, "Hello, the pumpkin pie you had today?".

"You just drank coffee".

"You... Oh ~ man, you're having diarrhea".

"Andre, are you trying to kill me? With my current strength, I should be able to dodge the bullet, to be honest, you can't kill me now."

Andrei raised his arm: "Yes, try?".

The situation is about to erupt, people on both sides are staring at each other, Andre doesn't know how strong Carlos is now, but it will definitely not be simple, but compared to them, even if there is a gap, things will not be too tricky, there are many of them, no matter what, they can kill Carlos.

"Kang busy, don't mess with man, I don't want to get shot."

After André signaled that he was safe, a group of researchers finally couldn't resist their curiosity and gathered around, looking left and right, and even a few people were already taking his hair and blood.

Want to find out.

"Doctor, am I still human?".

"Why do you ask?".

Carlos shook his head: "I don't know, I was just a little commando leader, if it weren't for these things, I wouldn't have come here, maybe I would have died somewhere."

Looking at his fist, he squeezed it, and a power that he had never seen before flowed through his body.

"And, with such power, I'm a little scared."

"Whether you are human or not depends on how you define human beings, but no matter what you are, your soul has never changed, has it?"

Hearing this, Carlos felt a lot better, after all, it was not a good thing for him to become a monster, and Angel took his hand and comforted him silently.

"But don't be too happy, after all, I don't know if there will be other changes in your situation, everything will take time to prove."

"What?".

"You mean something else will happen to me?".

Sean smiled and nodded, "That's right, but don't worry too much, there's nothing bad happening now, is there?"

"Maybe!".

Things are not so optimistic, even if Carlos gets this kind of power, but if the wind potion in the hive base is activated in the future, everything related to the T-virus will disappear, even Alice will not be spared.

Things are settled, research into Carlos' success is in full swing in Radsea Vegas, and there is a kind of leap forward in related progress.

Among them, Sean's help and discovery is undoubtedly the greatest.

But now he can't control these things, and the new Kryptonians on the scientific research number have been successfully cultivated, and this is his future.

"Mousse, how much longer?".

"Sir, there are ten minutes left".

Ten minutes, this moment seems to be extremely long, the embryo in the creation room has already grown, almost the size of a child about a year old, full of life.

"Nurturing complete".

A robotic arm descended from the side, removing the child who was encased in it.

"Vomit ......".

A large mouthful of nutrient solution came out of the child's mouth, struggling to look at the world, and for the first time, felt the rhythm of life.

There is not only one superman, they are originally genetic products, not to mention the means of deploying genes, the genes of the Ghoul family are obviously different from other superhuman genes, and the newly bred Kryptonian is based on the super Kryptonian people, that is, the Kryptonite family.

With greater potential, more power.

If Kryptonite had not been destroyed, perhaps all Kryptonians would have been cultivated with this model in the future.

"Very well, you will be called S1 Hackle from now on, Mousse, and his education will be handed over to you."

"Yes sir".

S1, s stands for biochemistry and 1 stands for the first.

Sean will never admit the fact that he won't take a name, S1 Hackle, how simple and connotative, as soon as you hear it in the future, you will know where you were born from, this is a heritage, well... That's right.

The little guy is extremely curious about the outside world, and all physical tests are good, at least now he looks normal. Here they will wait until they grow up, shine the sun, and have enough power to surprise the world.

"Mousse, ready to be cultivated in batches".

"Sir, I'm afraid that the resources are not enough, at most we can only cultivate a thousand Kryptonite, we have to reserve some resources for other research and to deal with emergencies."

"It's okay, we'll just mix it from this world, I'll figure it out."

Kryptonite takes the route of elite civilization, and every Kryptonite is a valuable asset, even if he can only cultivate a thousand Kryptonians now, it is enough to crisscross this world.

I looked at the life code above the creation room with a deep eye, this thing, we still have to study it as soon as possible.

He had a hunch that this thing could surprise him greatly.

"Sir, someone is on the periphery of the base", Sean, who was in joy, was pulled back to reality by Mousse's words.

"What's the situation?".

"A briefing from the Antarctic base that a team is going to replenish supplies at our base."

This... It's interesting, it stands to reason that no one in Ambrelari should know what their base is, how did they know about it?

"It should be that we were discovered when we went up to capture the experimental materials, and sure enough, in the information world, nothing is safe."

"Sir, do you want to let them in?".

Sean nodded, but he couldn't avoid it: "Let Carlos and Andre deal with it."

Outside the base, there have been a lot of zombies wandering, this seems to be an instinct of them, as long as the slightest movement, they will chase your direction, and over time there are so many zombies here.

"You say this is really the base of the company?".

The short-haired woman in red nodded: "I only found out about it by chance, but it is said that this base is very mysterious, even the head of Wesker never knew about it."

"It's impossible, isn't it? He's now in charge of an agency company, and this base has to be resupplied or something, right?"

"Here", a woman standing in the back stared at the front and said, if Alice was here, she would find out that this person was actually the female team member who went to the hive with her, Wren.

In the house above the base, the crack opened, and there were two people standing on the elevator, and it was Andre and Carlos who were hanging up.

Originally, they were still friendly in the base, beating each other or something, but they were directly assigned this task by Mousse, which was a bit of a fire.

"Soldier, name your mission".

The face is expressionless, as if it wants to eat people.

The team members who followed King Ida were about to go crazy when they saw it, but she reached out to stop her, she didn't want anything to happen here, Ambrelari didn't have any good people, maybe they would die here as soon as they made a move.

"Antarctic Base, Performing External Capture Missions, Mission No. WR-7158".

"Mousse, check it".

After speaking, he stared at them back and forth a few times, and then covered his headset

"Yes, yes".

"You have been allowed to enter the base, but you are not allowed to walk around, according to the regulations, you have no permission to enter the base, and the end of the chaos... Trust me, you won't want to try."

King Ada, in fact, I don't know what kind of person this person is, the origin is mysterious, according to Sean's speculation, this person is likely to be from the East.

But now it seems that he is cooperating with Wesker, and the relationship is more ambiguous, so, does it mean that he came here this time... Is it a temptation from Wesker?

"Interesting".

"Hey, you guys look good here, huh?" said Wren as soon as he entered the base and looked inside.

"That's, don't look at what the place is."

"Now that there are zombies everywhere outside, you guys are really comfortable here."

King Ida didn't say anything, his eyes rolled wildly, as if he was remembering something, but it's a pity, what if you can remember, you think you can still come in?

"Okay, your activity area is here, remember, don't think about going out except this place, otherwise, don't blame me for not telling you when you die."

In a small room, there are all kinds of facilities, and even guns are in it, and the planes they brought have been sent to a special place for resupply.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?

Wren whistled and looked up, and everyone knew what was going on at a glance, the room was not big, but there were hidden cameras everywhere.

King Ida sighed, it seemed that this was the only way to do this time.

The two people they saw just now are definitely not simple, and the security personnel they saw along the way gave people a feeling of oppression, it was really weird, a mysterious base, and even the security forces were so terrifying?

"Hurry up and resupply, let's go back to the base first."

"Andrey, do you think they're really here to do a capture mission?".

Andre snorted: "Don't make trouble, the base is in Antarctica, come to Race Vegas to do a capture mission?"

"No, could there be something like that inside?" Carlos was a little confused.

"It's no wonder, it's better in our base, if you're in another base, hehe...... Haven't you ever had this kind of experience? Didn't you just be abandoned by your boss in the first place?".

"At least in our base, as long as you don't do anything wrong, Dr. Sean is still very talkative."

Carlos looked at King Ida and the others in the picture: "Then do we want to talk to the doctor about this?"

"I said, man, are you really kidding me? If the Doctor doesn't know, he'll tell Mousse to tell us to do these things? Wash and sleep you."

A look of learning to dot.

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