Finally, the gas bombs are about to start moving.

has been living in the cultivation tank, no matter how good the gas temper is, it is a little displeased.

Fortunately, in the past few days, Menglao has been in contact with the state and will carry out a test of the stability of gas bombs in a remote factory.

In this regard, Li Qiuran naturally strongly supports it.

He is very confident in the gas bomb, which can definitely adapt to the environment perfectly.

Early in the morning, a large truck stopped in front of the Red and White Company.

Out of it came a lot of guards, security guards decorated people.

They walked into the red and white companies in droves.

"Who are they?"

"It's so serious!" The staff was talking.

Under Zhang Meng's guidance, these people followed her to the laboratory.

In the laboratory, Li Qiuran wore protective clothing and interacted with gas bombs through the glass.

"It's boring to stay in there these days, right? You can go out later. Li Qiuran comforted the gas bomb in a low voice.

With a silly smile, the gas bomb happily spun in circles to express the joy of his heart.

The poisonous gas from his body swirled around the culture tank as he swirled.

After holding it for so many days and eating gas with a very ordinary taste all day long, he was tired of it.

Soon, these security guards entered the laboratory, and under the command of Meng Lao, they held up the cultivation tank.

The culture tank is a few hundred pounds, but the gas bomb itself has no weight.

But even so, it was quite difficult for the security guard to pick it up.

The gas bomb in the culture tank looked a little panicked, and its body kept hitting the wall of the culture tank.

Li Qiuran comforted him for a while, and the gas bomb calmed down.

Meng Lao thought thoughtfully on the side, "The panic in my heart didn't cause an explosion." ”

"I wonder how I would react when I went to an unfamiliar environment?"

"So far, it's pretty stable."

Escorted, the tank was soon loaded onto a truck and secured by a chain.

Avoid breaking the culture tank due to the shaking of the truck on the way.

Li Qiuran and Meng Lao spontaneously sat in the back of the truck, stunned by the gas bomb.

With Li Qiuran here, the mood of the gas bomb has calmed down a lot.

Inside the truck, Li Qiuran also chatted with Neng Lai.

"Teacher, how long will the gas bomb stay in that factory?"

"This kind of thing can't be rushed, at least for a month. After determining the stability and safety, the gas bomb was cultured in large quantities. Meng Lao groaned.

The self-detonation of gas bombs is too dangerous.

However, the most suitable living environment for him is some chemical factory, or sewer.

Therefore, the test of gas bombs must be very strict.

Li Qiuran also understands this, but if a gas bomb stays in the factory, it is inevitable that he will be lonely.

And the poison carried by the gas bomb itself cannot be friends with ordinary animals.

If this goes on for a long time, there will inevitably be problems.

Li Qiuran thought for a while and asked, "Can we cultivate a few more gas bombs and let them live in the factory together for testing, so that they can also be companions." ”

"Cultivate one, it's hard to explain if you have more." Meng Lao nodded.

Elves are different from ordinary genetic creatures, and in Menglao's opinion, elves are already the closest species to humans (mind).

After getting along with the elves in the past few days, Meng Lao also fell in love with these quirky little guys.

As soon as Meng Lao finished speaking, the gas bomb in the cultivation tank spun straight up excitedly.

"By the way? Can gas bombs also reproduce? Meng Lao asked with a sharp slap on his head.

Originally, he had asked this question, but there had been so many things in the past few days that he didn't remember it until now.

"All elves are oviparous and can lay eggs." Li Qiuran wiped the beads of sweat and replied.

The inside of the truck is a little stuffy, also because it is not ventilated.

Li Qiuran glanced at the gas bomb with some concern.

He was afraid that the temperature would affect the gas bombs.

Fortunately, the gas bomb was free and did not receive any influence.

"How long does it take for them to hatch eggs?" Meng Lao asked.

Li Qiuran calculated carefully, the big milk tank is an adult in 1 year, and the other elves should be similar.

So he replied, "About 1 year." ”

"One year is a short time."

Compared to humans, elves grow at an astonishing rate.

Humans reach adulthood at 18 and generally marry and have children after 20.

But there are also people who .......

Having a baby at the age of 12.......

Terror!

But it's still a small thing compared to the elves.

After a bit of small talk, the truck stopped.

As soon as you come out of the back door of the truck, you can see the entire factory.

It's an ordinary factory, but you can faintly smell the stench from the outside.

Putting on the masks handed by the staff, Li Qiuran and Meng Lao followed the troops.

On the way, the staff introduced: "The living environment of the sewer is simulated in the factory to the maximum.

There are also cameras in the factory that have no dead angles in all directions.

Not only that, we also have special researchers to record the growth status of gas bombs to ensure their safety. ”

The factory is not small, but only one of the gas bombs will be relatively lonely.

He led the group to the door.

Wow

The curtain slammed upward, and a foul smell hit my face.

Even wearing a mask, Li Qiuran was a little disgusted.

The staff placed the gas bombs in the factory and then opened the culture tank.

As soon as the gas bomb came out of the culture tank, it spun around excitedly, and inhaled the turbid air into his abdomen with his mouth and inhale.

You can see the joy and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart on his dumb face.

"Looks like he's quite happy here."

"Then we can leave with peace of mind." Li Qiuran said.

He looked at the gas bomb, and at this time the gas bomb also knew that he was leaving, and after making a circle around Li Qiuran with some reluctance, he flew into the factory.

Soon I'll bring you company! Li Qiuran waved his hand at the gas bomb, and suddenly his nose was slightly sour.

In fact, he doesn't like the spirit of gas bombs.

I believe that few people like it.

Because the gas bomb itself is highly poisonous and has a foul smell.

These kinds of elves are not likable in themselves.

However, their role is much greater than that of ordinary elves.

Spirits like Gas Bomb Stinky Sludge are adapted to stay in polluted, dirty environments and rely on air and garbage for food.

Li Qiuran has many elves, and there will be more elves in the future.

He certainly couldn't do it for every elf to give love.

But for gas bombs, Li Qiuran is his only relative.

There are no other people or things he likes in his world, only Li Qiuran.

Li Qiuran suddenly sighed.

Now, I am actually the world of gas bombs.

But I was a little resistant to the smell of the gas bomb itself.

He can't change himself, so he can only compensate for the gas bomb as much as possible and train a new gas bomb to come to the factory as soon as possible.

Li Qiuran took a deep look at the cheerful fluttering gas bombs that entered the depths of the factory, and followed the pace of leaving.

Syllable!

The factory gate was slowly closed, and the audit life of gas bombs officially began!

And Li Qiuran is full of confidence in this.