Chapter 72: The Clone of the Year of the Hundred Cranes
Such an obvious mistake, he was so persistently wrong for ten years, and he has not changed it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Yebei's slender fingers flicked over the buttons on the keyboard, and the two images began to merge, and the holographic computer displayed the information data of hundreds of crane years.
In the year of the Hundred Cranes, the veteran professor of Base B, he has the right to influence the government in Base B.
Height: 174
Weight: 59
Physical age: 68
Chronological age: 47
Attack: 0
Intelligence: 76
Danger: Three stars
A miniature tracking device has been activated to monitor all movements of the prey.
"There are big loopholes in his cloning technology, and as far as I know, he has been researching cloning technology for nearly ten years." Back then, even my father, who had innovated cloning technology to the pinnacle, failed to overcome the problem of cloning and ontological decay.
"Not everyone has your wisdom, and in the eyes of others, it is rare to be able to extend the life of a clone by ten years."
"It's solved over there at night."
Yebei slowly turned his head, and the person standing behind Yebei bowed his head respectfully.
"Everything has been taken care of, and when I left, the third young master was still clamoring to kill you."
To people's surprise, this man looks very similar to the year of the hundred cranes, he looks like a forty-year-old and middle-aged year of the hundred cranes, wearing a decent tunic suit.
A kind smile hangs on the corner of his lips, and he holds a coat he has just taken off.
"Experimental clone No. 33 has excellent properties, is functioning normally, and does not require maintenance." A blue light swept over the body of the middle-aged Hundred Crane Years.
"Don't worry, I'll give him this chance." Yebei hooked his lips and chuckled, he had to pay another visit to this brother when he found a time.
"Your third batch of student experiments has been able to leave the warehouse normally, and there is only one 3305 experiment, which has an extreme rejection reaction to the virus."
Yebei raised his eyebrows slightly, his fingers quickly fell out, and the remote experimental specimen monitoring system called up the reality data of 3305 from it.
The computer quickly displayed a realistic picture of 3305, and the test subject had been struggling, apparently in great pain.
And next to her container box, a large pile of biological data appeared.
Yebei's brows furrowed slightly, and his hand quickly slid on the keyboard.
"HEY-type mutant blood cells have an anti-zombie virus effect, but unfortunately she was accepted as my experiment after she was already infected, and the original cells were destroyed, so there is no research value. Otherwise, I'm really going to spend some time studying the blood cells of this healing system. ”
"I'll help my master find the next perfect experiment." The middle-aged Baihe Nian immediately lowered his head and swore like Yebei.
"No need, there is a living one in this B base." Yebei suddenly thought of the woman he had seen at the party today, what kind of savior, but she was just an alien who was resistant to the zombie virus.
"Do you need me to do it?" The middle-aged Baihe Nian was a little hesitant, he was not very convenient, and appeared at Base B.
"Fun game, I'm going to run it myself." Yebei leaned against the console. "You lead a group of robots to the H Desert, where I will reclaim a new experimental base."
"Yes." The middle-aged Hundred Crane Year is extremely loyal to Yebei, because he was also one of the clones of the Hundred Crane Years many years ago.
It's just that it's not Bai He Nian who wants to clone him, but Bai He Nian who contributed his genes when he was forced by others.
It's just that with the fall of the Night House, all this fell to the dust.
Just as he was about to wait quietly for death, Nightbei appeared.
Transformed him into a cyborg, retaining his appearance and life forever.
Now it's not so much a clone as a robot with a human mind and body.
He is not loyal to Yebei, but to the technology that gives him more valuable new life.
He slowly withdrew, and the titanium door closed again.
On the holographic computer, there is still a picture showing the recent situation of the Year of the White Crane.
"Stupid old man, you are so confident that even Tang Yuan can find out that you have the identity of multiple clones."
Night North in the bedroom.
Tang Yuan rubbed his sore head and sat up.
Sure enough, fake wine harmed others, and I drank it all to pieces. Looking around, the layout of the room.
"Where is this?"
The decoration of the room is very simple, it looks like the residence of a science man, but it is very clean, spotless, and the windows are bright and clean.
There was a bowl of decanting soup on the bedside table, and when I touched the wall of the bowl, the soup was still hot.
Pick up the corpse!
These two words flashed in Tang Yuan's mind in an instant, he wouldn't have been drunk yesterday, sleeping on the streets, and being picked up by a womanizer hehehehe.
Immediately subconsciously looked at himself in the bed, fortunately, the clothes were still there.
Apart from the headache, there was no unusual pain in the body.
Tang Yuan let out a long exhale, and then the door opened.
"I drank the decanting soup, washed it and ate it."
Yebei wore a light blue shirt today, and with a slight untie of the neckline, you can see the white vest inside.
"It's your home!" Tang Yuan's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth was open enough to eat an egg.
And she did.
"Otherwise, who do you want to go to?"
"I didn't do anything to you last night!" Tang Yuan covered his face, he was just a beast and a beast.
"Everything that needs to be done has been done."
"So am there anything I shouldn't have done?" Tang Yuan immediately climbed out of the quilt and ran in front of Yebei.
"Is there anything we shouldn't do between the two of us?" The jointed fingers gently dot the eyebrows of the rice balls. "Now go take a shower, and eat quickly after washing."
"Oh~"
Tang Yuan's eyes stared straight at the door that had been closed, and nothing happened to her yesterday, because her body didn't feel pain.
However, if he is so strong that he is in the north of the night, then he may not be able to say.
Don't think about it, even if you are drunk, you are a cold and noble goddess, how can you do something strong for a man.
Ten minutes later, Tang Yuan walked out of the room with wet hair on top and wearing Yebei's shirt and shorts.
"It's not pretty." Tang Yuan was obviously very satisfied with his dress, and he ran around in front of Yebei. "By the way, how can you have such short big pants."
Tang Yuan obviously didn't expect Yebei to have such a riotous side.
"I won't tell you." Yebei looked at Tang Yuan's pants slightly exposed under his shirt, and the corners of her lips hooked up a wicked smile, if she knew what these shorts were, she might be shy and run back to the room immediately, and never wear his clothes again.
"Blow dry your hair first." Yebei picked up the miniature hair dryer he put on the coffee table and gently lifted the hair of the rice balls.
"Okay."
Tang Yuan sat cross-legged on the floor mat of the sofa, still blowing his hair in the north of the night, his fingers inserted between the strands, rising and falling with the wind.
For a while, a faint warmth rose in Tang Yuan's heart.
The imagination in my mind can't help but show.