More than 100 kilometers north of Linjiang City, there is a small village with large and small houses scattered. If you look down from the sky, you can find that the village is round, with a diameter of more than 1000 meters.

    Centered on a five story building in the middle, the building is very old in appearance. It has a history of at least 20 years, with mottled walls and traces of years.

    Strangely, there was no human figure or even a small animal in the whole village. It was eerily quiet and creepy.

    However, this is not the point. If someone can see through it, he will be shocked to find it through the thick surface.

    Twenty meters underground, there is a thick layer of silver gray, like some kind of alloy to open the ground. Under the silver gray, there is a huge base.

    In the research area of the base, there are many advanced instruments in a huge and spacious room, and there is a huge thing similar to LCD panel on the wall.

    In addition, there are many huge glassware, such as those in American science fiction movies, arranged neatly. What''s shocking is that there are some strange things in those glassware.

    It seems that many are organs, and not human organs, because human organs are not so big.

    More than a dozen people in silver protective clothing are busy here. Some are observing instruments, some are recording, some are doing experiments and so on.

    Suddenly, the LCD panel on the wall jumped and a picture appeared. I saw a middle-aged man in uniform sitting on a huge chair. The armrest of the chair was like the head of a tiger. The middle-aged man had a serious face and was full of the momentum of the superior.

    He put his hands on the armrest of the chair, as if he saw everything in the research room through the LCD panel.

    "General Hu Yao, what can I do for you?" it seems that it should be the head of the research room. An old man about 60 years old looked at the panel and said.

    "What''s the progress?" the middle-aged man said slowly, with an inexplicable pressure in his voice.

    "Through the genes of mutated organisms, our research has made a major breakthrough. We have produced a drug that can stimulate human genes to cause mutation. We named this drug magic energy excitation drug, which is the first generation at present." the old man pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a meticulous and serious manner: "According to the data from the current real-life experiment, the generation of magic energy stimulating potions has a 10% chance to make human successful gene mutation, so as to obtain the control ability of magic energy. It has a 30% chance to be swallowed by magic energy, become a demonist, and have a 60% chance to die."

    "10%." the middle-aged man, known as general Huyao, frowned, like a fierce tiger angry, which made people worried: "the probability is so low. How about the ability of magic warriors?"

    "General, there are 100 successful magic warriors in base 10 at present, and their abilities are..." the old man explained the abilities of 100 magic warriors meticulously and continued: "The first generation medicine is not stable, so the probability of success is very low. But as long as we can get the bodies of those monsters, I''m sure there will be a major breakthrough. At that time, the second and third generations of medicine can be successfully developed."

    "Where''s the enchanter?" the middle-aged man asked suddenly.

    "The power of the enchanter is much stronger than that of the magic warrior." the old man''s eyes showed enthusiasm and his tone was a little excited: "But the genes of the demons have been assimilated by the magic energy, and they have lost human thought, leaving only the instinct of fighting and killing. At present, there are 80 demons in the base. We are trying to control the demons and make their power available to us."

    "You must be careful when dealing with demons." the middle-aged man was silent for a while before he said, "you need the monster''s body. You can hunt it directly in Linjiang city. How is the research progress of meteorite fragments?"

    "There is no obvious progress at present," the old man replied.

    "Yes."

    With that, the screen flashed and turned off automatically.

    After thinking for a while, the old man went out of the research room and began to arrange people to enter Linjiang city to hunt monsters and obtain bodies.

    ……

    In a room on the second floor of a hotel in Linjiang City, Tang fan sat on the bed, leaning against the wall and squinting his eyes, like a false sleep, while the skeleton warrior stood at the door as the guard.

    In addition, Wang Meng also stayed in the room, leaning against the window and watching the solitude outside.

    "Does your strength come from that book?" Wang Meng suddenly asked.

    "Well." Tang fan didn''t move and responded faintly.

    "What are those people outside going to do?" Wang Meng saw that Tang fan didn''t talk about the book, and he wouldn''t ask for trouble. Although he was very curious about the book, he also knew that Tang fan cared about the book and would never allow others to touch it. Otherwise, Wu Lida wouldn''t be so miserable.

    Power, especially in the world of demons, powerful power is the guarantee of life.

    Obviously, that book is closely related to the source of Tang fan''s power. If you don''t feel excited, it''s a lie. But Wang Meng is more clear that he is neither Tang fan''s opponent nor the skeleton''s opponent. Don''t mention that Tang fan looks tired now, but Wang Meng doesn''t dare to do it at all.

    Besides, Tang fan saved his life.

    The road is mixed, and the most important thing is righteousness. I don''t know what will happen in the future, but now Wang Meng thinks he can''t do ungrateful behavior.

    Looking out of the window, the sky gradually darkened, but it was difficult to feel the passage of time.

    "What time is it now?" Tang fan asked instead of answering Wang Meng''s question.

    Wang Meng reached into his pocket and took out a mobile phone: "it''s more than six o''clock in the evening."

    "Can you still use the mobile phone?" Tang fan opened his eyes and remembered that his mobile phone had broken down as early as a week ago. Because he was alone, he was too lazy to take it out for repair. Therefore, since the devil came, he still didn''t know whether the communication remained normal.

    "No, I can only be a watch now." Wang Meng smiled bitterly and said, "the signal became very unstable two days ago. When the devil appeared, there was no signal at all."

    "Oh." Tang fan narrowed his eyes again and stopped talking.

    Wang Meng also calmed down. Looking outside the window, there was only a sudden gunshot and a faint smell of gunsmoke in the distance. Suddenly, a cooing sound sounded. Wang Meng grabbed his hair with embarrassment. It turned out that he was hungry.

    Tang fan also remembered that although he was not hungry, it seemed that he had not eaten for nearly a day.

    (when nagging has become a habit, it''s really uncomfortable not to say a word. Shout and ask for tickets! Great Xia who likes this book might as well add a collection. Thank you.)