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Chapter 1

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    In June 1944, a strange incident occurred in the 731 secret military base in the anatomy and anatomy departments of vivo and cadavers. After a Chinese was injected with unknown serum and bacteria, his body suddenly reacted violently, and then he  Mutated, eight technicians in the research room were mutilated, and five people died of bleeding with their limbs severed. The scene in the house was horrific, bloody and disgusting.

    The Army Lieutenant General suppressed the matter secretly. He had a premonition that Japan would be defeated and there was no way to save it. He was afraid that the matter would spread and the consequences would be serious. After thinking for several days, he decided to dispatch a detachment first and secretly carry out the mutation.  The human race was taken to the mountains for strict detention and observation, and pathological technicians were sent to follow them to make detailed research and records.

    To this day, Du Xiuran still clearly remembers every detail of that incident, because that incident and that man changed the fate of his life

    That memory is like a cancer connected to the nerves. It has become a part of his body, will exist forever, and cannot be removed.

    Even if there is a gap of an era in the future, it is still buried in his heart like a seed. He doesn¡¯t know when it will quietly break out of the ground and reappear in the sky!

    ***

    At that time, Du Xiuran¡¯s name was not Du Xiuran, but Zhou Wei.

    Because of the rush of time, the Japanese troops sent into the mountain only built a temporary residence in the mountain and temporarily imprisoned the mutant in a natural cave.

    The weather was approaching late autumn, the trees in the mountains were turning yellow, and the temperature was getting colder. Zhou Wei walked out of the simple thatched house, looked up at the sky, then wrapped his hands in his thin cotton-padded jacket, and walked out, letting the cold autumn rain outside drip on his neck.  Goosebumps arose one after another.

    On the way, he picked up a larger leaf and carefully covered it with the small wooden bucket of leftover rice to prevent rainwater from falling in again.

    There is actually only a very small amount of polenta in the bucket, and the clear soup becomes even more diluted by the rain. When you lower your head, you can see the silhouette of a person.

    Walking to the cave, the Japanese guard in charge looked at Zhou Wei up and down, then sarcastically picked up the leaves on the barrel with the tip of his spear and looked inside.

    "Baga Yalu, this porridge imperial army does not allow dripping to live." After the Japanese guard said this, he kicked over the porridge in the bucket. Immediately, most of the polenta in the bucket flowed out and scattered on the ground, covered by the rain.  As soon as it is poured, it becomes even more obvious that there are very few corn kernels.

    Zhou Wei kept his head down and remained silent. After the Japanese guard poured some more rainwater into the bucket, Jie Jie laughed twice, took out a white medicine bottle from his trouser pocket, unscrewed it, and poured half of the bottle into the bucket.  Something similar to lime powder was sprinkled on the edge of the bucket. When he saw this, he took the stabbing gun and stirred it in the bucket a few times. When he saw the powder dissolved into the soup, he took back the gun with satisfaction, waved his hand and said: "Okay.  Take it in and get it, hurry up!"

    Zhou Wei nodded quickly, bent down to lift the barrel, and walked into the cave with his head lowered.

    The environment in the cave is very humid, the light is very dark, the cage is made of solid iron pillars as thick as arms, and rainwater is constantly dripping from the rocks, making it particularly jarring in the silent cave.

    The man's clothes were in tatters and stained with dried blood. He was lying hunched in a corner of the stone wall. After entering the mountain, he went crazy three times and nearly broke the iron pillars. There were still pits on the pillars near him.  Japanese military technicians have still not been able to find out the cause of his mutation due to traces of being twisted. They only found that giving him too little food would weaken his strength, and adding a chemical agent to his rice would make him mentally confused and help.  Japanese technicians conducted better blood research.

    Even though he was very weak, when he burst out for the last time, he still tore the technicians who were using blades to remove his flesh and blood to death on the spot, so no one dared to go into the cave to harass him for many days.

    Zhou Wei stopped by the iron pillar. The man probably heard his footsteps and raised his head slightly. His messy hair was still stained with dead grass leaves, and his red eyes stared at him with a bloody beast-like look.

    Zhou Wei didn't dare to look anymore and hurriedly lowered his head to eat the porridge. In fact, he had seen this man's weirdness before. His nails could instantly grow half a foot long. His whole body was black and shiny, and extremely hard. He could easily scratch a stone.  He was still full of fear for this kind of person.

    What was used to feed this man was not the normal bowls and chopsticks used by ordinary people, but a special utensil specially made for him, a long-handled iron spoon with a handle more than two meters long and a diameter that could fit into the two pillars of the iron cage.  .

    It had been more than half a month since Zhou had fed him. This person knew him, so when the spoon was handed to him, he immediately stretched out his hands that were slightly longer than ordinary people's nails and started to grab and eat. He even put his head in the spoon to suck the clear soup and water.  , as if I had been hungry for a long time.

    Zhou Wei fed him three spoons, and the bucket reached the bottom. The man seemed dissatisfied.When ?? penetrated Zhou Wei's body, the movement suddenly stopped, and the nails suddenly retracted automatically when they touched Zhou Wei's skin.

    The monster¡¯s flesh and skin were all turned out at this time. Only two blood-red eyes were moving on its face. It opened its mouth but could not say a word.

    Zhou Wei shook his body and wondered tremblingly, why did the monster stop? Did he recognize him and know that he had fed him corn cakes? At this time, Zhou Wei could only comfort himself in this way, but the next second the monster  He suddenly shouted to the sky, and with a slight movement of his nails, Zhou Wei's entire left arm was cut off. The pain was so painful that he almost fainted.

    The monster turned around fiercely, and there was a syringe stuck in its back that had not yet been pulled out. The syringe was inserted by the Japanese squad leader himself while the monster was not responding. He and several of his men also  Before Mirai could escape, he was cut into pieces by the monster on the spot and died miserably on the ground. His intestines were dragged all over the ground. The monster was holding its head crazily on the spot, as if it was suffering from severe pain, and all its cones and nails were retracted.  , restored to normal human form.

    At this time, the Japanese squad leader, who had both legs broken, had climbed to the side of the cannon. He shouted something in Japanese that Zhou Wei could not understand, and then fired the last cannonball, which accurately landed next to the monster and exploded violently.  Come on.

    Zhou Wei felt severe pain in his legs and fainted.

    When I woke up again, it was already dawn. The severed limbs of the dead and the blood splashed on the stone walls filled every corner of the valley. The surroundings were deathly silent, with no sound except the wind.

    Zhou Wei lowered his head and looked at his feet. Only his thigh bones had been shattered by shrapnel. He felt that the blood in his body was constantly flowing out. His whole body felt weaker and weaker, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. However,  The wooden bridge is right in front of you.

    He didn¡¯t want to die in the pile of Japanese corpses, at leasthe had to cross the wooden bridge. He moved slightly and turned over his body. Suddenly, a blood ball rolled down from his chest, and it was red.

    He recognized it, it was the monster's eyes.

    Zhou Wei looked at it for a long time and sighed. He picked it up with his last intact right hand, put it into the cup, and then endured the severe pain and crawled towards the wooden bridge.

    The weather was still a little dark, and Zhou Wei, with the obsession to climb across the bridge even if he died, dragged out three blood marks behind him.

    When he slowly climbed over the last crossbar on the bridge, the east suddenly lit up, and the sun rose slowly, illuminating the world in an instant and driving away the haze of darkness.

    Zhou Wei looked at Chaoyang for the last time, a smile barely appeared on his pale face, and then he closed his eyes feebly

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