The old doctor shook his big wrinkled hand, as if excited and scared to caress Xiao Chen's back, the most sensitive fingers of the nerve endings gently rubbed over the very hard scale armor, and the texture of every inch was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"This can't be ......," the old doctor muttered to himself, tapping his hand over and over again in distraction, "how can it be...... The metallic texture of this density...... That's impossible! "

He straightened his reading glasses that were crooked to the side with trembling lips, and a strange excitement appeared in his cloudy eyes: "The scale and armor texture of prehistoric creatures can't be wrong!" But how so? Clearly...... Is it a person?"

"No, no, he must have been infected and became this virtuous ......"

"Black scales...... Snake scales? Too climbing a snake? Pit vipers? Fish? Pangolin ......"

The god's babbling came to an abrupt end, and the old doctor scooped up the medicine box he was carrying behind him, and searched through it with scissors, tweezers, bandages, and other trivial things.

He quickly put on rubber gloves, took a syringe, twisted a tweezer, and looked greedily at the scale armor behind Xiao Chen, and his whole old face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Good boy...... Would you like to ask Grandpa to take some samples?" The old doctor made a unilateral decision, and his gesture was extremely swift and pierced Xiao Chen's back, "Just take a milliliter, oh no, no!" Take five milliliters."

When Yun Mo saw this action, his brows jumped, and he stopped thinking about interception. Turning around to avoid the big hands grabbed by the two soldiers behind him, he moved and rolled, and jumped to Zhao Yi's side on the spot, like a cunning fox, refusing to fall into the hands of others.

Incidentally......

She turned her eyes to look at the needles and tweezers that were getting closer and closer to Xiao Chen's skin, and a rare thought of watching a good show swelled up. If it weren't for the wrong time and place, I'm afraid that she would really maliciously imitate the magical quotations of junior high school students, and come to the last sentence: How can a human with a fish lip, a mere steel needle, break through the physical defense line of the alien body.

Of course, the current human beings really don't know Xiao Chen's specialness. So much so that the old doctor used all his might. Finally, he took the tweezers and lifted a small piece of scale armor, and saw the honey-colored flesh attached to it under the scale armor.

"Good fellow, it's so hard to break off even the scales." The old doctor gritted his teeth and aimed the thin needle at the flesh and skin, which looked very normal, and poked it hard, while turning his head sharply and yelling at the two soldiers who came in at the door. What are you doing in a daze? Yes! Why don't you hurry up and get the glass test tube! What a little kid to catch! "

Probably didn't have much attention to Yun Mo who ran into the tent, he hurriedly pricked the needle harder after shouting the two soldiers, but to his surprise, although the honey-colored skin was concave a lot under the increasing pressure, it was still like a stubborn protective film, firmly fixed above the blood vessel meridians.

The skin and flesh that is indistinguishable from humans forcibly intercepts the attack of the lower needle, and in one second, the local force of the skin fibers skyrockets to about twenty or thirty times that of ordinary people, and the huge instinctive defense system in the alien gene protects the uniqueness of the host's genetic information, making any intruder who covets this ability feel extremely tricky.

"Stinky boy." The old doctor scolded a few words and continued to persevere in sending the needle inside. He didn't believe that he couldn't cure a stunned man who was unconscious.

So, under Yun's silent gaze and a soldier's curious eyes, the needle, which had been pinned on strong hopes, finally came to the end of his career with an unbearable "click" in front of everyone's eyes......

Old doctor: "......" this counterfeit and shoddy product!

Soldiers: "......" This cliff is not human!

The scale armor that had been turned up by the tweezers returned to its original position in the silence of the tent for a moment, and the scale armor on Xiao Chen's body had already covered his entire back, abdomen, thighs and arms, and it would be full of his entire body in less than an hour. And then......

Yun Mo felt that it was better not to let them continue to toss, and annoyed this "young body" that was in a state of not waking up in advance, but she was afraid that the other party would enter the unconscious rampage mode after the evolution was interrupted, and at that time, even if she had the heart, she would not care about the lives of so many people.

With a long sigh in his heart, there were several unconscious people in the tent, except for the seriously injured child. They are all abnormal people who are mutating, and if one is not handled well, the result will be more than worth the loss.

She had to come up with enough leverage to take over the power of the fledgling Avatars so that the first batch of unformed cyborg warriors could be successfully hatched.

Yun Mo slowly got up and walked to the old doctor's side, unceremoniously scooping up a tube of scalpel. Before the other party was about to blow his beard and stare at his eyes, he stabbed his wrist down!

Extremely fast, great strength, before the soldiers could react, the shiny scalpel had already slashed the girl's white and slender wrists, just when everyone thought they would see the self-mutilation scene of blood flowing and wrist bones broken. The thing that shattered everyone's three views happened again.

I could only hear the sound of a "bell" and the sound of a fierce collision of suspected metal objects exploded in my ears, and the sharp scalpel suddenly split into two in front of everyone, as if it had been cut through the middle by a laser, and the broken waste smashed into the ground of the tent, and at the same moment pierced into the hearts of the onlookers.

Yun Mo shook his uninjured wrist in front of everyone, and his cold voice was like a basin of cold water poured on his head, completely waking up everyone's minds as if they were in a dream: "Let me come here, everyone go out, if you want to know the whole story, let the supreme judge in the camp talk to me."

Her momentum slowly exerted, as if she was born to be a general who should stand on the command platform, and her voice was still immature. [,！ There was an unquestionable sense of command that made it impossible to refuse every command she uttered: "Now, get out. Or, thrown out by me. Don't try to do it, you're going to lose ugly."

This sentence is particularly arrogant, and it can even be said to be a serious provocation to the soldiers present. But for some reason, this group of young soldiers who are usually hot-blooded didn't dare to let go of even half a fart at this time, obediently like a group of silent lambs, stunned in place and swallowed their saliva, looking at each other and not knowing what to do.

"This can't be ......" The old doctor still said the same old sentence, but most of the strength in his body seemed to be drained away, and he actually sat down on the ground weakly, his face was sad, "My real product, a high-grade sample...... I can't get anything......"

Yun Mo unceremoniously pulled over the stool on the side and sat down, supporting the unconscious team behind him, unloading the Tang knife behind him and holding it in his arms, his dark eyes stared straight at the onlookers who had not yet left, and his straightforward eyes seemed to be saying "Why don't you get out yet".

Everyone: "......"

A few soldiers looked back at their comrades-in-arms, and then at the broken scalpel on the ground, and knew in their hearts that they had to avoid the edge for the time being. I'm afraid this girl's origin is not simple, I'm afraid that she is a mysterious organization or the inheritor of the underworld, otherwise she would not have such momentum.

In this case, it is better to leave it to the upper echelons to decide, but their batch of fledgling recruits is not enough to decide things outside the scope of their duties.

Not to mention...... Nima, how humiliating it would be if they were really thrown out of the tent by a little girl! Looking at this child's expression, you can know that she is not smiling, and if she doesn't leave, she will lose her face and lose her face! They don't have wrists that are harder than alloys, and it's not a bad breed to be bluffed now.

As a result, without Yun Mo noticing, her head was once again crowned with the blood-colored signboard of "a certain underworld successor" after the "Special Operations Force" and "Gold Medal Killer......

The soldiers retreated quickly, but after a while, they forcibly "helped" the old doctor out of the tent, but they did not neglect their duties, although they reluctantly left the tent at the order of Xia Yunmo, but they still dutifully held their guns to protect the outside of the tent, and the posture probably could not even fly into the mosquito.

Yun Mo untied the scabbard of the Tang Knife, took out a bottle of essential oil and a white towel from the void, and began the knife cultivation work that he hadn't done for a long time. These two knives are indeed peerless knives, but they are also mortal after all. Even if you have a good spirituality and a bloody aura, a long fight will erase the toughness of your head.

The ** against t1 and t2 is really good, but ...... Yun Mo thought back to the scene when she was disfigured by an alien juvenile before, and then looked carefully at some small flaws on the Tang knife, and knew in her heart that one day her two knives would be destroyed in the killing, and if she unfortunately ran into a high-level body, she would either be broken or corroded.

So, did she have to use the two artifacts that had been sealed......

Yun Mo meticulously wiped the edge of the Tang knife, and the expression on his face was as soft as if he was treating his own child.

When she was secretly thinking about when she would be officially transported back to the military base by this advance team, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted by a pair of big hands, and the wind and snow from the outside world instantly hit her face, and the person who came smiled at her gently, her hair was gray but she was very energetic, and even her voice was extremely kind and kind.

"Little girl, let's talk." The old soldier said to Yun Mo straight to the point, "I want to know what you know, and it is convenient to inform me of things, and I will give you the convenience you deserve."

In other words, if the things told are not "full" enough, does it mean that the convenience will also become "undeserved"...... It's really an old fox......

Yun Mo read a sentence in his heart, but he still admired his straightforward personality, and said what he should say, even if it was just one or two sentences, I am afraid that it will be a rare wealth for the current military.

Who makes ...... What do early biochemical humans know about it?

Yun Mo brushed the blade of the sword, constantly calculating the maximization of his authority in his heart.

ps: Ming'er is a base volume~~ I'll first study how VIP is divided...... The stupid bird really can't afford to be sad