I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 276 Experimental Accident
"What?! How...how is it possible that the result is the same?"

Spencer muttered to himself as he saw that the results of his analysis were consistent with those obtained by his assistants.

In fact, during the analysis process, Spencer vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The deeper the analysis, the more terrifying the results will be and the further they will deviate from common sense.

Although the extraordinary is something that deviates from common sense, Spencer did not expect that he would actually see such an abnormal extraordinary thing.

Chaos is more repellent to pollution than holiness? How is this possible? Why doesn't Chaos commit suicide?

This simply couldn't be true, otherwise by the time I knew this secret, I would have been in trouble.

Even if the teacher secretly helped to save himself, what about these assistants? After all, they were old monsters who did not secretly help them.

Spencer looked at this strange result and fell into deep thought. He felt as if an invisible hand blocked his way and made it impossible for him to see clearly what was ahead.

Spencer crumpled up the report and threw it into the trash can.

"Keep experimenting. It's just a failure. Scholars should have the courage to face failure!"

Even though the analysis results were quite strange, Spencer was not going to give up, but just regarded it as a small failure.

Naturally, the assistants were not defeated by this failure. They were all experienced scholars and were just afraid that Spencer would blame them.

This time, Spencer did not continue the experiment on Lucas. In order to find out the cause of the error, they used other experimental samples.

Spencer and others firmly believed that if the problem really lay with Lucas, it must be because of his special nature as the child of a superhuman, so they could just use other experimental samples to conduct the experiment first.

But what they didn't know was that the ritual Wyatt set on Lucas was not only secretive and complex, but also extremely powerful.

In addition to blocking pollution and creating chaos, Wyatt also mixed in the magic of "evolution" to give it extremely strong reproductive capabilities.

It only takes a short while for Lucas to act as the mother body and pass on the protective ritual to the other four people who were sent to the third institute with him.

However, the ritual functions of these four people are a little more than Lucas's, because these four people have long been transformed into fallen people, but they are still at a level that can be cured.

Therefore, Wyatt's ritual can also reverse the progress of the evil spirit's parasitism. By the time Wyatt closes the net, the four of them will probably be able to fully recover.

Spencer, who is unaware of this, is now having a headache.

In order to speed up the progress of the experiment, Spencer did not hesitate to conduct the experiment himself and with his assistants.

Data analysis and collection were carried out simultaneously. The entire laboratory staff worked for eight hours, until late at night, before the data of the five people were completely analyzed.

But the final result made Spencer feel even more weird.

The analysis report of experimental sample No. 1 shows that the evil spirit of "pleasure" has a calming effect on the human body, and the pollution it precipitates has the effect of a truth serum, but its function is more powerful, which will make the infected person's behavior more honest.

This also shows that "pleasure" pollution is not the "lust bug" virus that the world believes it to be. It can make people's minds clearer and more flexible, and even make people more honest.

The promiscuous behavior after infection is a pure exposure of one's true nature.

What a joke! Wouldn’t it be a joke to announce this result?

Experimental sample No. 2 was infected with the evil spirit of "evolution". After becoming a Fallen, his physical condition could be said to have recovered to its peak, and miraculously, no abnormal limbs grew.

You know, even an organization like the Society of the Nativity, which specializes in creating "evolved" fallen beings, is bound to encounter such abnormal conditions.

Originally Spencer thought he had finally succeeded, but the result surprised him.

The pollution released from the experimental sample directly changed the composition of the concentrated holy water in the experimental chamber, turning it into a strange liquid with aphrodisiac effects and even extremely strong volatility.

Your "evolution" seems a bit "hedonistic".

The situation of the third experimental sample was not much better. He was clearly a "destined" fallen person, and the information contained in the pollution was more or less predictive, but it was really strange after being interpreted.

Why should shoe polish be used to cook stews, pig intestine sashimi has aphrodisiac effect, hereditary infertility can be cured with expansion screws. Should this information be interpreted in the language of ancient gods!

The last one is much simpler and more straightforward, and does not require any analysis. He is a "disaster" fallen being, and the pollution released directly transformed him into a parasitic creature, which is now singing "holy" hymns in unison in the experimental chamber.

"Damn it! What the hell is going on!"

Spencer simply overturned the table piled with analysis reports, picked up a chair and madly threw it around, finally smashing it to pieces.

The assistants didn't dare to step forward for fear of being injured by mistake.

Now, not only can we not produce any useful experimental data, but even two of the experimental chambers have been scrapped.

The No. 2 experimental chamber emits aphrodisiac gas and is inaccessible, and the parasitic creatures in the No. 4 experimental chamber are so disgusting that people dare not approach them.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could this happen? Which chaos is against me?!"

"Director, please calm down..."

"You still have time to persuade me? Why don't you go and clean up the test chamber and carry out the next experiment?"

"Director, we have been conducting experiments for twelve hours straight. How about taking a break? We are mainly worried about your health."

Spencer picked up a chair and smashed it at the assistant, who was unable to dodge and was hit on the forehead, causing bleeding.

Seeing this, everyone was angry but dared not say anything. They could only stand there with their necks shrunk.

"What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear what I said? Go on..."

"Captain! Something bad has happened, Captain!"

"What's wrong? Can't you see I'm talking?"

"I'm sorry, Chief."

"Speak! Are you mute? Report anything you have!"

"Okay, Director. There's an accident in the No. 4 experimental chamber."

"Tell me what happened, it's like squeezing toothpaste, right?"

"That's the director, number four..."

"Forget it! Stop talking, you loser. I'll go and see for myself. You losers can't even do this kind of thing. What's the point of keeping you!"

Did he walk out of the room angrily, ignoring the dissuasion of his assistant behind him, and stride directly towards the experimental area.

The scene in the experimental area surprised him greatly.

The parasites in Experimental Chamber No. 4 rushed out of the chamber and were now lying on the ground, groaning and singing hymns.

The experimental area was filled with a sweet scent. Spencer only inhaled a little, and soon his whole body went limp, as if an electric current was flowing through every corner of his body.

When assistants arrived at the experimental area wearing protective clothing, they could only see Spencer's eyes rolled up and body fluids flowing out of every hole in his body.

The most important thing is that his lower body is naked and he is constantly asking for food from the floor.

"Master... Junior Brother, is this what you said, that the gas in the No. 2 test chamber affected the parasites in the No. 4 test chamber?"

"Yes, what should we do now, Senior Brother? The Director will definitely kill us later!"

"Take off your mask. When the director asks us about this, just say we are victims too."

"But the director's thing is almost broken, and I don't want to be like him."

(End of this chapter)