A bizarre and terrifying experience; I messed up the dungeon world.

Behind the door was a long corridor. The white light was blinding.

The air was filled with the strong smell of formaldehyde and medical alcohol.

Han Yingying raised her pistol and walked into the corridor.

At the end of the corridor was a glass door. Pushing it open, one found a massive laboratory spanning over two thousand square meters.

On both sides of the laboratory, dozens of cylindrical glass nutrient chambers are arranged. Each chamber is three meters high and filled with a pale green liquid.

In each cabin, there was a person soaking in the water.

These people were naked, their bodies covered in tubes of various colors. These tubes were connected to external instruments, whose screens displayed complex data.

Han Yingying walked to the nearest nutrient tank.

There was a bald man inside. His eyes were closed. He had a respirator in his mouth.

Han Yingying recognized the person. The field operations captain of the Divine Realm Guild. A top-fifty expert ranked on the transit station's combat power leaderboard.

He was actually being kept in a jar in the real world.

"Bai Ye, you arrived ten minutes earlier than I expected."

A voice came from the far end of the laboratory.

Han Yingying turned her head.

Li Changsheng, dressed in a white lab coat, stood behind a large control panel, holding a tablet computer. He looked at Han Yingying with a smile on his face.

Han Yingying raised her pistol, aiming the muzzle at Li Changsheng's forehead.

"Where's Zhou Lang?" Li Changsheng adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. "Didn't he log off with you?"

"He's on the 50th floor," Han Yingying said.

Li Changsheng laughed. "The 'me' at the transit station was just a digital slice implanted with fragments of memories, bait used to attract the system's attention. Killing him won't change anything. The real arrival will take place in the real world."

He swiped his finger across the tablet.

The metal walls surrounding the laboratory descended, revealing four black hibernation pods.

The hatch opened.

Four cyborgs emerged, their bodies covered in black scales, their hands transformed into sharp bone blades. Their eyes were pure red, without pupils.

"Grab her." Li Changsheng looked at Han Yingying. "Don't damage her. Her genes... are the most perfect vessel for descent I've ever seen." Chapter 38

The real world.

Changsheng Biotechnology Building. Three underground laboratories.

Han Yingying stood on the left side of the huge metal control panel.

He held the Glock 19 pistol with a silencer in his hand.

Four cyborgs emerged from the black hibernation pods.

Their entire bodies were covered in black scales.

White bone blades extend from the wrists of both hands.

The eyes are pure red. There are no pupils.

There was no breathing. Only heavy footsteps.

Li Changsheng stood behind the control panel.

Wearing a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses.

He was holding a tablet computer.

"Capture her," Li Changsheng said. "Alive."

The four cyborgs moved simultaneously.

Extremely fast.

Rubber-soled shoes made a slight scraping sound as they stepped on the marble floor.

Han Yingying raised her gun.

Aiming at the cyborg charging at the front.

Pull the trigger.

Puff. Puff. Puff.

Three 9mm bullets struck the cyborg in the chest.

Sparks flew.

The brass bullet deformed and fell to the ground.

Only three white dents remain on the black scales.

It did not penetrate.

The modification of humans did not stop.

He rushed straight up to Han Yingying.

The bone blade in his right hand slashed down from above.

A gust of wind was stirred up.

Han Yingying turned to the side.

The bone blade fell just past her shoulder.

It slashed at the metal workbench behind him.

A piercing sound of metal tearing.

A long slit was cut into the heavy workbench.

Han Yingying reached out with her left hand and grabbed the cyborg's wrist.

The pistol in his right hand was pressed against the cyborg's chin.

puff.

The bullet entered through his chin.

It was stuck in the hard skull.

The cyborg tilted its head back slightly.

The movement paused for half a second.

The bone blade in his left hand swept horizontally.

Han Yingying lowered her head.

The bone blade sliced ​​past her scalp.

Several strands of hair were cut off.

She released her grip and took two steps back.

Three other cyborgs surrounded them.

Encircle from the left, right, and rear.

Han Yingying slammed the empty magazine of her pistol into the face of the cyborg on her left.

He bent down and pulled the tactical knife from his right calf.

The pistol struck the cyborg's face. He bounced off.

The cyborg wields a bone blade.

It tore Han Yingying's black tight-fitting sportswear.

From the chest to the waist, the fabric had a tear.

Her fair skin was revealed.

The wound is very shallow. It only broke the skin.

Tiny beads of blood seeped out.

Han Yingying did not look at the wound.

She went around to the right and behind the cyborg.

The dagger pierced the crevice of the spine.

Ding.

The blade tip was blocked by scales. It slid to one side.

Han Yingying drew her sword and retreated.

Four cyborgs surrounded her.

The encirclement is slowly shrinking.

Li Changsheng adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.

I looked down at the fluctuating data on my tablet.

"Heart rate 120. Muscle reaction time 0.1 seconds. Adrenaline secretion perfect."

Li Changsheng looked up at Han Yingying.

"Give up. This is Changsheng Technology's latest generation of carbon-based bio-armor. Cold weapons and light weapons can't penetrate its defenses."

Han Yingying didn't say anything.

She was observing her surroundings.

The laboratory is very large, covering an area of ​​over two thousand square meters.

Dozens of cylindrical glass nutrient chambers are arranged on both sides.

Inside were people with tubes inserted all over their bodies.

There are fire sprinkler heads on the top.

There is a red fire hydrant in the corner.

Several barrels of high-concentration medical alcohol were placed under the worktable.

She took a deep breath.

Start running.

Run around the row of nutrient tanks on the left.

Four cyborgs chased after them.

Their linear burst speed is very fast.

However, due to the weight of the armor, turning is not very agile.

Han Yingying ran to the back of the third nutrient tank.

Suddenly stopped. Turned around.

The cyborg at the front couldn't stop.

It crashed directly into the nutrient tank.

The glass shattered.

A pale green nutrient solution gushed out and spilled all over the ground.

The bald man who was soaking in the water slid to the ground.

Several tubes attached to his body broke off.

Han Yingying ignored the man on the ground.

She kept running.

He ran to the control panel.

He kicked over a bucket of medical alcohol underneath.

The plastic cap came off.

A clear liquid spilled all over the ground.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol.

Li Changsheng took two steps back.

He looked at the alcohol on the ground. His brow furrowed.

Han Yingying took out a windproof lighter from her pocket.

The fire is lit.

It was thrown on the ground.

Blue flames instantly erupted.

It spread along the ground.

The fire reached the feet of the four cyborgs.

Black scales are not afraid of fire.

However, the cyborg's exposed knees and elbows lacked scales.

The flames were scorching the muscles and nerves inside.

High temperatures caused the biohydraulic system to overload.

The four cyborgs let out beast-like roars.

Its movements became sluggish. It struggled in the sea of ​​fire.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Han Yingying rushed towards Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng took a small silver pistol out of the pocket of his white coat.

The gun was pointed at Han Yingying.

shot.

There was no gunfire. Only the sound of a gas valve depressurizing.

A tiny steel needle flew out.

Han Yingying tilted her head.

The steel needle flew past her cheek.

Nailed to the wall behind.

The needle tip was covered in blue liquid.

Han Yingying rushed to Li Changsheng.