He never bothered to pay attention to the correct, Sui Yang didn't put much thought into what would happen after Accra was overexposed.
Those unscrupulous media outlets and organizations will be dealt with by different professionals depending on the circumstances. Without the fuel, the heat will naturally cease to burn.
Therefore, Sui Yang never had any worries, and at this moment, he was focusing on the progress of the sample experiment.
The perspective shifts away from the overhead view, no longer focusing on Accra, which is about to enter true modernization, and gradually moves northward.
Far from the beaches and coast,comes to an industrial area filled with factories and workshops.
The largest, most extensive, and most heavily guarded campus is the Atlas Campus.
As the sun completely disappeared below the horizon, the streetlights came on one by one, and tens of thousands of workers were off work..
At this hour, the workers either return directly to their dormitories to entertain themselves with games and movies, or take the company provided public transportation to leave the park and head to the bustling city center to chat and drink with their colleagues. They all have their own plans for spending the night.
But the three story Biological Engineering Department Building, located in the heart of the park, and the people working inside, seem to have no concept of leaving get off work.
The building's main entrance and side entrances are guarded by ARS equipped with live ammunition, and there are also sniper sentries hidden in the shadows.
The moment an ordinary worker starts working in the industrial park, their immediate supervisor will give them a solemn warning, they must strictly abide by all rules and regulations and must never go to places they shouldn't go, otherwise, being shot would be the lightest outcome.
After all, the core area of the park contains many of Atlas's secrets.
In a laboratory on the third basement floor of the bioengineering department building.
"No! Please...no! I'm innocent, I'm really not a murderer...I really am not! Please have mercry!"
In the cramped, enclosed space, cries of despair echoed.
The source of the sound was a thin adult male wearing an orange prison uniform, lying on a multi functional operating table, with his neck, limbs and waist all secured by metal chains.
Struggling and wailing are all in vain.
Because this is an isolation room equipped with a multi-purpose robotic arm, it eliminates the need for researchers to operate the equipment themselves, avoiding close contact with experimental subjects and greatly reducing the risk of accidental infection.
There is a monitoring device with a continuously lit red light in each of the four corners, indicating that monitoring is in progress. In addition, there is a one way window on the left side, which allows for direct observation of the activities taking place inside the cubicle.
As for the man in the prison uniform, he should be referred to as 'Disposable Human Experimental Materials'.
(T/L: Basically the D class from SCP)
However, these types of guys are usually referred to as 'D-grade material' within the company, and are even regarded as 'D-grade scum' by the more hot tempered ARS soldiers.
"Number D-00267." At this moment, a loud, nasal voice, devoid of much emotional fluctuation, echoed throughout the isolation room.
"According to the files provided by Ebrata Prison, you murdered a total of three victims, including a 16-year-old girl, between 1986 and June 1, 1990, using exceptionally cruel methods.
Therefore, you were sentenced to life imprisonment without parole."
"No! It wasn't me! I'm innocent! I didn't do anything!"
Upon hearing this, the D-level material immediately and vehemently denied the crime.
But the voice was completely ignored.
Meanwhile, above the line of sight of D and other materials, several holographic screens were generated, playing a large amount of conclusive evidence, surveillance footage and videos, as well as witnesses whose faces were blurred and whose voices were altered to give key testimonies.
"D-00267, you can question the Washington State police, prosecutors, and juries, but please do not question the professionalism of the Atlas Investigations Department. It will damage their reputation and affect the department's year end evaluation.
Finally, Atlas sincerely thanks you for your unconditional cooperation in assisting us with this experiment."
After seeing the evidence and listening to the broadcast, D-00267 immediately dropped his innocent and pitiful appearance, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.
But before he could continue to beg for mercy, the robotic arm with needles moved to his neck, pierced his skin, and quickly injected all the red liquid from the transparent tube into his body.
?!
The sudden injection, coupled with the fear of the unknown experiment, plunged D-00267 into panic once again.
"Pfft...uh...uh... Pfft!!!"
In less than a few seconds, D-00267's veins bulged, he coughed up blood, and his whole body convulsed uncontrollably. D-00267's face started swelling as it became enlarged while coughing out large amounts of blood
With a crisp bang, D-00267's head exploded from the inside out.
"Reeeee!!!"
Accompanied by a beast like roar, a fleshy, ant like head like growth and numerous vine tentacles completely took over control of D-00267's body.
Bound by the metal chains, the mutant was struggling violently, but its wrists and ankles were twisting in a bizarre way.
It appears to be an attempt to violently tear apart the body, sacrificing an arm to survive.
But before that, numerous robotic arms stepped forward and surrounded the operating table, quickly completing the extraction of blood, tissue, and other samples.
Then...
Flooooom!
The flames engulfed everything in an instant and lasted for several seconds.
Once the isolation room returned to silence, all the heat-resistant equipment and walls were merely blackened,while the mutant that hadn't even had a chance to live for a few moments was reduced to ashes.
Shiiiiiii!
Immediately afterwards, the isolation room was filled with a light white disinfectant fog.
at the same time.
The three story corridor of the Department of Biotechnology building,
"You guys did a good job this time. Walter's getting impatient. Tell me, what do you want?" Sui Yang said as he walked, praising and affirming Arthur and the others who were following him.
"Boss..." Arthur chuckled, revealing a look that suggested he had been planning this all along, "I heard from Supervisor Mr.Wang that their research department is currently working on optical camouflage, I wonder..."
"When we release individual camouflage equipment, we'll equip your hunters with it first."
"Hahaha! That's wonderful!"
Arthur's hearty laughter echoed throughout the entire floor, and even the hunters nearby seemed to have their eyes shining with anticipation for the new equipment.
"Alright." Sui Yang shook his head slightly and instructed, "I will reopen the spatial gate the day after tomorrow. Before that, you and your hunters must make all preparations and cooperate with the elites of the Third Company to provide fire support for the investigators. Understand?"
"Yes sir!"
"Urah!"
As he spoke, Sui Yang used his highest level of authority to unlock the sensor door and enter the office, while Arthur and the others stood guard outside.
Inside the office
"As expected... just as I thought... Ants make this virus easier to create, but how can we avoid causing significant mutations in human genes? Hmm... that's challenging, but I like it."
Alexia, sitting behind her computer, was so engrossed in her research that she didn't notice Sui Yang had already arrived at her desk.