Chapter 120 Refugees

Because this matter will be exposed sooner or later, it is not something shameful.

Leon simply brought little Clementine and his two concubines to Professor Mallock's experimental center.

As soon as they entered the research center, Leon and others saw the thin Professor Malloch sitting in the hall, eating strangely shaped food on the plate with a knife and fork with a pale face.

It was a huge piece of meat with suction cups and eyeballs. Although the outer skin had been cooked into a slightly burnt dark brown, from the gap cut by the knife, one could still see that the inside of the meat was a tender pink color.

Leon was immediately shocked. This Professor Mallock was actually eating the tentacles of the mutant octopus, which was a mutant creature full of zombie virus.

Is he more powerful than Bear Grylls?

At this time, Professor Malloch also noticed that there were guests in his laboratory. He looked up and saw the boss and the two boss ladies, then looked at the food on his plate, which looked extremely bad. He stood up awkwardly and greeted Leon and others.

"Mr. Custer, it's not what you think."

Professor Malloch, who looked a little thin, pushed his black-framed glasses and said seriously:

"After our professional testing, we found that the zombie virus cannot survive in high temperatures, and the flesh and blood of this octopus monster is extremely nutritious. It does not contain any toxic substances that are harmful to the human body, and it is also rich in vitamins and minerals."

"Although it tastes like a tire and tastes terrible, its nutritional content is more than 30 times that of beef. It is rich in protein. Long-term consumption of it can quickly enhance the body's physical fitness and make people stronger at an astonishing speed. It is much more powerful than those health products and nutritional supplements that are overrated."

"I've also discovered that in today's world, having a good body is very necessary. I'll take it for a month to see the effect."

Daryl asked Leon what to do with these people.

A small metal door as high as a person was opened on the metal wall of the cell. Several researchers were pushing a large bucket of hot soup and a large amount of Black Eagle bread into the cell.

"Of course, the lives of prisoners are also lives. If you are not sure, do not easily use their lives for experiments."

"If the effect of this meat is good, we can use it as a reward for those warriors who fought bravely."

Professor Mallock pushed his glasses up with some pride, and said in a humble but smug tone:

"This is the power of science. We used a variety of combined treatment methods to achieve this effect, including hypnosis, psychology, brain science, biology, mimetic science, and some drugs targeting brain hormone secretion."

Most of them were young and middle-aged people, with pale faces, thin bodies, and fear-stricken appearance. Their bodies were covered with various red skin patches. Some of them even suffered from hair loss and coma. This was a physical reaction after being harmed by a large amount of radiation.

Until the staff poured the hot soup in the iron bucket into an iron basin more than one meter wide, placed piles of bread next to the iron basin, and then rang an iron bell hanging on the wall.

Looking at these refugees who were suffering from pain and hunger, and their confused, helpless, fearful and expectant eyes, Lyon thought for a moment, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and did not ask them questions immediately.

However, at this time, Daryl's troops, who had been responsible for clearing Georgia's strongholds on the East Coast, suddenly received a message.

Although Leon was a little embarrassed, he still stated his reasons.

Professor Mallock squeezed out a serious expression on his slightly pale face and assured:

At this point, Professor Mallock carefully observed Clementine who was following Leon and the others. He observed her for a full minute or two. The little girl hid behind Amy in fear, then he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Yes, yes, Mr. Custer."

"This little girl fits the image of the most important person in Tom's heart. That person should be his daughter. This girl is very similar to Tom's daughter in age, skin color, figure and other aspects. It should be easy to gain his trust."

"Don't worry, Mr. Custer. We won't let this girl have direct contact with Tom until we are absolutely sure. There will be absolutely no danger."

"Remember, this Miss Clementine is my family, you should think carefully before you do anything."

The giant Tom, who was wearing overalls, only took a look at the staff and was immediately attracted by the food they were pushing. His eyes were fixed on the iron bucket and bread. The movement of his hands cleaning became slower and slower, and sticky green saliva unconsciously flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although the little girl was a little afraid of the giant at first, after seeing Tom's stupid and clumsy side, this fear gradually disappeared.

The big giant Tom put down the tools in his hands, sat down happily on a seat next to the iron bowl, carefully picked up the iron bowl that was more than one meter wide, ignored the boiling soup, picked up a piece of bread and started eating happily.

The three women, two adults and one child, immediately showed expressions of disgust, frightened by the hideous and disgusting food on the plates.

In the small East Coast town of Charleston, they found a group of about 200 refugees from Florida.

"Professor Mallock, it's too risky for you to do this. Your knowledge and experience are our most valuable assets at Umbrella Corporation. You can't take risks just for these uncertain reasons."

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