Chapter 427
Chapter 427
In just two days, most of the retired prison guards were brought back through various channels.
They were gathered in the C04 shelter.
At this moment, the director was mobilizing them before the war.
He stood at the front of the crowd, looking at the group of sick and disabled people below, his expression was a little solemn.
He stood there for a long time without saying a word.
And the group of retired prison guards below were looking at him with eager eyes.
There was a sense of confusion in the field.
This was emitted from these people.
They just received the recall notice, but they didn't know what to do after being recalled.
Among them, half of them were in wheelchairs.
Some could only lie on stretchers.
This pre-war mobilization was not only attended by the active troops of the prison guards.
The director also summoned all the researchers.
Except for some necessary left-behind personnel, all the staff of the entire C04 shelter have gathered.
Even those who stayed behind were watching this scene through the live broadcast.
After a long time, the director let out a long breath.
He looked at the recall personnel present, and said with a choked voice:
"You...are all great."
"I sent out 4,367 recall messages."
"And there are more than 4,300 people present."
"Except for dozens of prison guards who have already fallen asleep, the rest are all present."
As he said this, he bowed deeply to the audience.
No one in the audience said anything, they just looked at the director calmly.
Waiting for the key points in his words.
After a long time, the director slowly straightened up.
He raised his right hand and took off the white glove on it.
The metal palm was revealed to everyone.
After showing it for a while, the director continued:
"One of my C02 members is here."
"I think you should know what's going on with my arm."
"Like most of you here, I am also a disabled person."
"But this metal prosthesis allows me to maintain my combat effectiveness."
"Since I designed and made this thing myself, it was not popularized earlier."
"But now, after the hard work of our researchers, this technology has made a breakthrough."
As soon as the director's voice fell, a sound of gasps came from below.
The director's words were very clear.
Everyone present can enjoy the results of this technological breakthrough.
At the same time, a hint of expectation flashed in the eyes of those veterans.
But even so, they did not discuss it recklessly.
Instead, they straightened up with all their strength, waiting for the director's next words.
The director took in the whole scene, and he just sighed softly.
Then he forced a smile on his face and continued:
"Of course, there is a breakthrough in technical knowledge, and now a lot of clinical experience is urgently needed."
"So, I ask you here to make another contribution to the prison keeper."
After speaking, he put down the microphone and bowed again.
After a long while, a retired soldier who looked relatively young raised his hand tremblingly.
Just raising his hand had exhausted all his strength.
The director looked at the soldier who raised his hand and nodded, then he said softly:
"I remember you. Your team was attacked by strange creatures during an outreach."
"In order to cover the other members of the team, you chose to stay behind and delay time."
"When the reinforcement team found you, all the tendons in your body had disappeared."
"And you were the captain of that team at that time."
The director's voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it.
The man who raised his hand seemed to have run out of strength, and his raised hand fell down with a swish.
It seemed that he had not expected that the director actually knew his past.
His facial muscles were trembling slightly, and his eyes were instantly red.
But he knew that this was not the time to be sentimental, he needed to speak out the doubts in the hearts of the others present.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, then raised his head slightly and said to the director:
"Mr. Director, first of all, thank you for remembering me."
"But it doesn't matter, I want you to answer a question for me."
The director raised his hand and gestured:
"Please say, I won't hide anything from you."
The man took a deep breath again, and then seemed to have made a decision:
"The purpose of recalling us is to be the experimental subjects of this technology, right?"
Hearing this, the director's expression did not change, but he nodded gently.
"Yes, you will be the second batch of clinical experimental subjects."
"Before this, this technology was only used in one"It has been tried on the victim."
"From the current situation, the opponent is in good condition and has participated in the defense of the coastline."
As he said, he snapped his fingers.
A light curtain immediately appeared in the air.
Everyone looked at the light curtain at the same time.
In the picture, it was a woman with a slender figure.
She was wearing a black tights and shuttled freely among the mutant marine creatures.
She slapped her hand casually, and the mutant marine creatures she touched immediately broke into pieces.
Just this scene made the people in the audience breathe faster.
Then, the tights on the woman burst open, revealing a body made entirely of metal.
The skin on the surface of her body automatically opened like a lid, revealing a black hole.
Several small missiles were fired from the hole.
At this moment, she was like a mobile missile launcher.
Not only that, her body was covered with bullet holes.
Countless bullets poured out.
Fierce explosions and dense gunfire continued.
This scene made the veterans present excited.
Once upon a time, although they were not powerless to deal with these mutant creatures, they could not slaughter them as wantonly as the woman in the video.
The victim in the picture was so relaxed and unrestrained.
How could these prison guards not imagine this scene in their hearts?
Another old man trembled and said:
"Mr. Director, can we be so powerful after transformation? "
The director looked at the old man who was speaking.
The old man was sitting in a wheelchair, with only one left arm left.
He raised his remaining left arm, his eyes full of hope.
The director felt extremely sad.
These retired soldiers came from various shelters in China.
They were all ordinary special warfare soldiers.
So even if he had done enough homework, he couldn't know everyone.
After a moment of silence, the director shook his head gently and said:
"In theory, yes, but there is no guarantee that everyone can be like this victim."
"The transformation should be carried out according to your own data."
"The most important part is the brain."
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