[Note before reading: Some of the content in this chapter is not suitable for brain supplementation and is easy to vomit.] (Yes)? (Meaning)? (Think)? (book)? (Hospital)】

Hearing Old Martin's question, Yang Qinglan was just about to answer, when the experimental subject in front of the two suddenly showed a painful look on his face, and a hoarse voice of "ho-ho-ho" came out of his throat, as if he was suffering some unbearable pain.

Old Martin pulled Yang Qinglan back with an "oops".

"Sure enough, it was a semi-finished product, and it took so much effort, but it was still going to be scrapped so soon."

Yang Qinglan followed him back in confusion, and as soon as he withdrew from a distance of about two meters, the test subject's head was like popcorn, "Bang!" It exploded to pieces.

The red and white ones flew all over the room.

Although the two retreated a certain distance, they still inevitably got a little filth on their bodies.

Glancing at the white flowers and tofu-like debris on her body, the corners of Yang Qinglan's mouth twitched, there were still many questions just now, but now I don't want to say a word.

Old Martin didn't notice any change in the mood of the person next to him, and after searching the room, he trotted to a corner, picked up something and ran back.

"The puppet worm is injured, but it is much better than the previous ones that died directly, as long as you spend some effort to raise it, you can still use it again."

Yang Qinglan didn't look at the little insect in his palm, nor did he look at the experimental subject over there who was still standing straight even if he had no head, but looked at Old Martin directly, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

"What are you going to do with this?"

Old Martin pointed to the parasite specimens produced by the mastermind behind the scenes and said: "I beg you to send someone to find raw materials of comparable quality to these little bugs to me, and then I will give you a list, the more things on it, the better, I will mass-produce puppet worms, and then you can take them to the battlefield, no matter what way you use to hit the larvae, you can do it anywhere." ”

"Effect?"

"Grab control of the larvae with the parasite, and control the larvae in reverse!"

Yang Qinglan's eyes lit up: "Very good, I will let everyone take your needs as a priority for the time being, if your results are effective, I will do everything possible to make the entire Hanhai Empire cooperate with your research!" ”

Old Martin grinned and showed a terrifying tooth transplant, laughed happily, and ran to get the chip with the list recorded.

When handing over the chip to Yang Qinglan, Old Martin added: "The size of the raw materials used as puppet insects can be relaxed, and it is better if there is a clear self-will, and the higher the creature, the greater the possibility of reverse control, but it takes time to study." ”

Taking the chip, Yang Qinglan thoughtfully glanced at the headless experimental subject that was still standing in place, and asked, "Can people be used as raw materials...... Made into a puppet bug? ”

Old Martin was stunned.

"You wait!"

The little old man turned around and ran towards an instrument, his four hands kept typing something on the control board, and after thinking for a while, he probably felt that there was no instance, and immediately brought in an experimental subject to send it to the transparent laboratory opposite for actual operation.

Yang Qinglan waited for a while and found that Old Martin was already immersed in his own world and couldn't get out, so he could only stop asking about Theodore, and turned around to leave.

"You wait a little longer, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Yang Qinglan glanced at Old Martin in surprise, this was the first time she had seen him react to changes in the outside world during the experiment, in the past, when he was seriously doing experiments, even if someone blew up in his ear, he would only wave his hand impatiently at most.

Could it be that she just made a very important proposal?

But since everyone had spoken, she had to continue to wait, and in order not to delay the search for materials, she had to send the contents of the chip to Suosuo.

Because of Theodore, she didn't dare to fully trust anyone in the Eighth Military Department at all, only Suoso, because she was the protagonist of this world, and she could check his progress bar in real time, so she could be trusted.

As for Lophael?

It's okay to make decisions, or only Suoso can rely on it.

After the matter was done, Old Martin was still poking and poking there, and Yang Qinglan opened a few chat rooms that he had been paying attention to to see if there was any new important information.

Looking at the chat rooms one by one, she knows a lot of trivial outside news, but there still doesn't seem to be any clue about who is behind the scenes.

After reading all the chat rooms that he focused on, Yang Qinglan pulled the list of chat rooms to the end, ready to see if there was anything else to watch.

Then she clicked on the first chat room she joined.

An update popped up as she clicked in.

[Soso is not Sohe: Use this world to write fandom??!! So it's possible that the big thing recently is her handiwork? Wow, the south wind is big, it's going against the sky!! 】

Well??

Seeing this news, Yang Qinglan hurriedly flipped up, and then saw the following conversation.

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[ALS: Have you ever heard of the south wind in the interstellar fandom?] 】

There was a "heard" underneath, and the most intense reaction was "Soso is not Sohe".

[Soso is not Sohe: Claw raised!!] I've heard of it!! The south wind is simply the benchmark of the interstellar fandom! I've read every one of her posts no less than five times!! 】

……

[ALS: I was one of the first fans to follow her, and I became friends with her when she wrote her first article, so I usually know anything important about her as soon as possible, and just now, she told me a message that almost scared me to death. 】

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[ALS: As an interstellar fan, Nanfeng Da also entered this world, and then no matter how we asked her, she refused to tell us what her role was, only that because she was famous in the fandom, she was officially given a very special account. 】

……

[ALS: She told us that she would pause for a while to focus on playing, and we didn't care at the time, but today she says that she is actually writing fanfics in this world, and each of us is a trick in her story. 】

……

[ALS: She said that her work is nearing the end with the help of some people, and although there are some twists and turns in the process, it is still going well, and then she just needs to wait, so she told us about it. 】

……

[ALS: She said her goal was to create a new order in the world.] 】

[Soso is not Sohe: Use this world to write fandom??!! So it's possible that the big thing recently is her handiwork? Wow, the south wind is big, it's going against the sky!! 】

[Baraji: The meaning of the new order is ...... Is she ready to stand in opposition to all current camps? Like standing with Arturisd? 】

[ALS: I don't know exactly what happened, but she has revealed that in order to support her plan, the company that developed this world has added a computing system to support this world, so that it will not collapse because it exceeds the calculations. 】

[Suo Suo is not Sohe: Nanfeng is simply a model in the industry! ] Fan peak! I've decided, and in the future, my idol will be Nanfeng Da! 】

[heng~~: When we are still struggling in the original plot, Nanfeng has opened up its own battlefield, and it is really big, I am very much looking forward to her work! 】

[ALS: It seems that she recorded the whole process from her own perspective, and when it was over, she would edit it and send it out.] 】

[Barra: Sit and wait. 】

[heng~~: Sit and wait +1]

[Soso is not Sohe: sit and wait + log in to the account!!] 】

……

Yang Qinglan was looking at it seriously, and Old Martin suddenly slapped the table and shouted, "It's done!" She was taken aback.

She looked at the transparent lab, and found that the subjects inside seemed to be the same as when they first entered, except that they looked dumbfounded, looking around like a child who didn't understand anything.

"What did you come up with?"

Old Martin snapped his fingers: "Wait a minute, I'll show you the effect." ”

An oversized terrestrial animal test subject was transported into a nearby lab, and Martin Sr. opened the partition between the two labs and entered a few commands on the instrument's input panel.

The human test subject walked slightly mechanically towards the terrestrial animal, which was many times larger than himself.

Injected with something, the terrestrial animal lay motionless on the floor of the laboratory, staring at the test subject walking towards it, his eyes full of numbness.

The subject stood in front of the terrestrial animal for a while, as if thinking, and after more than ten seconds, he crouched down and broke the terrestrial animal's mouth, and did not hesitate to burrow in.

The terrestrial creatures were obviously a little confused by the sudden "food", but they swallowed it cooperatively after the subject got into its mouth.

Yet it didn't swallow.

Subject gets stuck in its throat.

Unknown to the subject of what it was doing in its body, the terrestrial animal looked pained, and opened its mouth wide to know whether to vomit or scream, but it did not vomit anything, nor was it able to make any sound.

The huge body began to roll around the laboratory, and Yang Qinglan felt the entire room shaking.

She noticed that the bulge on the terrestrial animal's throat had shrunk over time, but its pain had not diminished, and two bloody tears had gushed from its eye sockets, and soon a puddle of blood had accumulated on the ground.

Thirteen minutes after the subject burrowed into the terrestrial animal's mouth, the terrestrial animal did not move.

Yang Qinglan felt it carefully and found that it had no heartbeat or breathing, and it should be dead.

"Failed?" She asked.

Old Martin stared at the land animal in the laboratory and did not answer.

After another two minutes, the land animal that had been identified as a corpse by Yang Qinglan suddenly moved.

It first kicked with its two hind hooves, which seemed to want to do something, but the animal hooves could not do what they wanted, and could only swing in vain in mid-air.

After more than ten seconds, the terrestrial creature stood up from the ground with extremely uncoordinated limbs, leaned against the wall and looked at the two people outside the laboratory.

His bloodied eyes looked particularly terrifying, but old Martin was very excited.

"Ha, that's it, take a few steps and take a look!"

The four hooves of the terrestrial animal scratched a few times on the ground, and almost fell again, and finally rubbed forward a meter away.

"Doesn't seem to be easy to control? What about a jump? ”

The terrestrial animals didn't move.

"Huh? Jump! ”

"Bang!"

The head of the huge body exploded, just like the previous test subject.

The corpse of a headless subject drooped from the neck of the terrestrial animal, swayed, and fell to the ground.