On the eerie and dark suburban road, the trees on both sides were swayed by the lights of vehicles from time to time, distorting a strange shadow and flashing past. There was only this super luxury car on the empty and deserted road, which looked very out of place.

The people in the car don't care at all how the car is, whether it's covered in dust or not.

Brother Ah San, who is sitting like a domineering CEO, thinks of nothing but the man who can fly.

Ah San has always dreamed of becoming a [super human] one day since he was still young and promising. For this dream, he crossed over from a completely different field to study biomedicine, rockets and extraterrestrials.

flight.

Everything is just for that simple dream: to become a new life form!

Become a human being beyond human beings! Infinitely powerful, immortal, able to go to heaven and earth, go through walls, go to female bathhouses, and do anything!

There is no doubt that comics exist in the Marvel world, so when asked about a young man’s dream, he said he wanted to be Superman, which is not surprising at all.

When Iron Man came out a few years ago, Brother Ah San actually saw a little hope. However, as he invested huge financial resources and energy, he regretfully discovered that this did not seem to be something that could be achieved with money.

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Even though they are both geniuses who have been famous for thousands of years, Brother Ah San has to admit that there is a huge gap between geniuses.

And when he discovered that this gap was a huge chasm like a natural chasm, his rationality told him that this path of "mechanical ascension of flesh and blood, suffering and weakness" was completely unsuitable for him.

It was also because of this that the idea of ​​[Eternity of Flesh and Blood] took root more and more in his mind.

All efforts, including this symbiont experiment, were for this, and now, he found a shortcut.

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The value of symbionts is obvious, but it's not easy.

Morality and law were the first hurdles he abandoned and crossed, and money and power failed to hinder him.

It's just luck, it's really bad.

Hundreds of millions of dollars and dozens of lives have been invested in symbiote experiments, but so far, there is still not much progress.

Brother Asan is a genius. He rarely fails. He always gets what he wants. But in this matter, which he had already planned and devoted his life to, he failed miserably.

Seeing that the symbiote he captured was getting weaker and weaker, Ah San simply wished he could go into battle and fuse it himself.

But even though he scolded the researchers in the laboratory and received their assurances, Brother Asan knew it in his heart.

What happened next could only depend on luck. He was powerless to change any outcome.

This made Brother Asan very unhappy.

However, the appearance of the flying man changed everything.

It feels like you can't find anything even though you're trying to find something, but it doesn't take any effort to get there.

Such a mature advanced life form was actually delivered to the door by itself, directly outside the research institute!

What is the chosen one? (tactical retreat)

If we could directly dissect this guy and plunder all the secrets from him, who would have the time and energy to get rid of those alien mud!

When I thought that that guy might have been caught by his own men, and now he might be unconscious from numbness, lying on the cold operating table, waiting for his order to operate the knife, Brother Asan's domineering CEO's sitting posture became a little unstable.

"You still can't get in touch with Neeson?"

Brother Asan asked his subordinate sitting in the front passenger seat calmly again. Although his tone was calm, his body subconsciously leaned forward a little, for fear that he would miss some good news.

The big man in the co-pilot tried again through the communicator, but there was still noise. He raised his head and looked at the rearview mirror in the car, and the big man shook his head slightly.

"Speed ​​up, hurry up!"

Although he had some vague bad premonitions in his heart, Brother Asan simply ignored this feeling and ordered the driver to speed up.

"...Maybe, I'm still a little nervous."

The opportunity that has been a dream for many years is now here, and anyone would be a little excited.

Brother Asan advised himself like this.

Not long after, they arrived at a place not far outside the laboratory. The driver slowed down little by little, and finally stopped altogether.

Brother Asan was very angry, am I the boss or are you the boss? I didn’t even say stop, so why don’t you stop!

Just when he was about to curse, the driver carefully turned off all the light sources of the headlights and grabbed the gun in his right hand.

Damn it! He wants to kill me!

Brother Asan choked his words back in his throat and began to recall whether any of the female employees he had slept with recently were the driver's wives.

"Boss, something's not quite right."

Um?

The driver's and co-pilot's identical cautious actions dispelled a lot of words prepared by Brother Asan just after he remembered that he had slept with the driver's daughter, and returned to his superior appearance. Brother Asan asked calmly: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

What's wrong? There's a laboratory not far ahead. Even if there's something wrong, we'll talk about it later."

The driver still didn't look back, still looking back and forth in the dark woods, and said at the same time: "Boss, if I remember correctly, before we set off, you had already sent two teams of people here.

"

Brother Asan was stunned. Hearing what the driver said, he also felt that something was wrong.

That's right! I sent so many subordinates here, but why don't any of them come to contact me?

"Because that flying man is more difficult to deal with... so it takes more manpower for them to escort him to the laboratory?"

Brother Asan said a reason that he didn't quite believe.

The co-pilot's man shook his head: "Boss, the communication of the second team can't be contacted either. I don't think this can be a coincidence.

and……"

He pointed to a certain tree outside and said: "That place, where the bullet hit. That place, the same mark.

There may be more, I can't see. But there must have been an encounter here. But..."

Before he finished speaking, Brother Asan already understood.

You can't see people alive or dead or corpses!

A very bad suspicion flashed through his mind. Brother Asan pinched his nose and forced himself to calm down.

"Drive forward."

At this time, you must not stay in this place! Only the laboratory is an absolutely safe place.

There is the most advanced technological defense system there, a large iron door seven centimeters thick, and a bunch of men with guns. Only these things can ensure his safety!

When the boss speaks, the employees will naturally obey. And these two people who can follow Brother Asan closely and work as drivers, assistants and bodyguards must be all-round talents recruited with high salaries. I don’t know how many times I have experienced this kind of scene.

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Besides, luxury cars don’t cost so much money.

Are you afraid of being bulletproof and explosion-proof?

The car restarted, and the people in the car were fully focused and moving forward in silence.

After another two minutes, the car stopped again.

"...Oh my god...this is..."

Even the driver who had seen the big scene was a little frightened because the scene outside the car was really scary.

Didn't the people who were sent for reinforcements never reply? Now the reason has been found.

If a person loses his head and arms, of course he cannot recover.

There are so many corpses all over the floor, not a single one is intact, how can I reply with such a special code!!!

The driver and assistant were okay. Although they were still a little scared, they were more vigilant. Brother Asan also took a look and almost vomited out the big lobster he had eaten overnight.

"Go quickly, go quickly!! Huh...!"

The driver was naturally very energetic and stepped on the accelerator.

They had just driven not far when a sudden sound startled them and they almost lost control of the steering wheel and hit a tree.

The communicator rang.

"Hey? Hey! Wai? This thing seems to be broken..."

The sound stops.

The three people in the car looked at each other, raised their glasses to the bright moon, and looked at each other like three people.

Isn't this...encountering a ghost...

It’s broken into pieces like that, how can you still make a phone call?!

Trembling, I stretched my hand towards the communicator, and when I was about to reach it, the thing made such a loud noise again!

"Is Qiuya here? Is Qiuya here? I'm Li Zimingtong from the second class of the third year... This damn thing is just ruining it for you! Venom! Come here!...Dudududu..."

At this time, the three people were thinking about a question in their minds.

Who the hell is Qiu Ya?!
To be continued...