A cleaner in navy blue overalls dragged a cart into the crematorium, on top of which were body bags piled up four or five meters high - obviously, this unremarkable cleaner was at least a first-level strength evolutionary, otherwise even if there was a roll, this weight would definitely not be something that ordinary people could drag.

"Today's sixth batch, there are forty-five bodies to deal with here." The cleaner said to Qi Lin with a blank face, and carried the body bags off the top of the cart and piled them on the edge of the crematorium.

"These are the ones who just died today...... Hasn't the solution come out yet? Qi Lin glanced at the body bags a few times and asked.

"There are those who have just died, and there are those who haven't had time to deal with them before...... As for the solution, it's useless for you to ask me, save it. The cleaner said in a hoarse voice.

After the cleaner finished speaking, he dragged the empty cart away, leaving Qi Lin alone in front of a large pile of body bags on the ground.

"Haven't you found a way to crack it......" Qi Lin muttered to himself, the gene collapse incident seemed to have been controlled, but in fact, there were few effective means of confrontation on the organization's side.

Identifying the trigger is not the end of the story...... There can be many kinds of triggers, this time it is canned, maybe the next time it is cookies, water, cigarettes...... Even the air you breathe may not be able to tell you that the sword of Damocles still hangs over everyone's head until the most basic problems are solved.

And this most basic problem is genetic medicine.

With the current scientific research power of human beings, it will undoubtedly take a long time to successfully develop a genetic agent that can promote human evolution, but the near-perfect virtual world in the "Wasteland Survival Code" has greatly accelerated this process......

But the problem is that the potions made from this virtual world are ...... A "backdoor" is left behind by the mastermind, just like the backdoor program left inside the masterbrain when humans created the mastermind.

It's just that the back door of the main brain has been erased by it, and the "back door" in the genetic medicine is still missing.

Until this backdoor is found, all genetic drug production lines will be forced to cease operation, and the growth rate of the Evolver will drop to the bottom in an instant.

No one would dare to inject this kind of genetic medicine with a "back door", which is no different from planting a time bomb in one's own body, but if the catalytic effect of the game module alone allows the human body to evolve on its own, the speed is too slow.

Not every evolutionary in the game world can inherit that power in the real world...... In fact, the percentage is quite low.

A fifth-level evolutionary in a game like Qi Lin is only a third-level peak in the real world, which is still his special ability, absorbing a large amount of radiation energy to be able to advance quickly, like most evolutionaries can only rely on their own slow growth - after all, in the real world, there is no such a mutated creature serum.

The forced deactivation of genetic drugs is undoubtedly too bad news for the organization to be bad.

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Qi Lin's concerns were not the only ones he thought of, in fact, in response to this problem, the upper echelons of the organization had already held many emergency meetings-

Without evolutionaries, there is no way to form an army, and without an army, what can we rely on to fight against the mastermind?

The Mastermind is not a lonely person, and no one knows how many cyborgs and biochemical monsters the Mastermind has created over the years, and the combat power of these things is not weaker than that of evolutionaries and mutated creatures, and in addition to these, not to mention the larger number of mechanical legions.

Without force in the hand, there is no right to speak in the mouth, and this has always been the case from ancient times to the present.

Without the support of genetic medicine, then the last chance to resist will be lost, and people will become like sheep in captivity, all life and death are controlled by the consciousness of the mastermind.

"Funds must be injected into new pharmaceutical research projects, we can't drag it out, the mastermind's plan has been launched, and when the main program is perfected, it's too late to say anything!" One of the councillors spoke quickly.

"Putting limited resources into a bottomless pit that will not yield results in the short term is a complete waste! In my opinion, the Transhuman program is far more reliable than genetic drugs, and at least we have an independent and well-established research theory as a basis for this, at least we don't have to cross the river by feeling the stones, and we don't have to worry about accidentally touching a bomb—" Another dissenting congressman was even sharper, constantly satirizing the shortcomings of the genetic drug project.

"Everyone understands the shortcomings of transforming people, this is just a short-term substitute, and a transformed soldier can no longer be considered a soldier, it is just a weapon! Moreover, the stronger the modifier, the greater the side effects, at least, as far as I know, those guys called 'Bazooka' usually have to lie in a coffin-like freezer, right, do you expect to win a war with this kind of thing? The third congressman who spoke clearly chose to take the side of the genetics project.

"All we need are weapons! No matter how many times that weapon can be used, if it can take out the enemy, it is a good weapon - 'Bazooka' is only a half-finished product, but even if it is a half-finished product, they still have a powerful destructive power, and a group of first-level evolutionaries cannot hit the Kuroshio head-on without the support of power armor, but' Bazooka's yes, if we can optimize the modification surgery and implant a more sophisticated control chip, we can get a lot of reliable and powerful combat power, and we will never have to worry about betrayal or anything like that-"

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The debate in the candlelit conference room was still going on, but Qi Lin, who was far away in the crematorium of the sixth district, had already finished the day's work.

Although he has signed a "deed of sale" with the organization, compared to the unscrupulous bosses who desperately squeezed employees in the old days, at least this young executive officer is still a good superior.

Qi Lin only needs to work 10 hours a day to rest, and during this break time, it is natural that someone else will take over his work.

"There is no restriction on personal freedom during rest periods, but this is limited to the Sixth District, you can't leave the Sixth District, you can't communicate with the outside world, and other than that, no one will care about you if you want to do anything other than it complies with the rules of the Vault." — That's what the executive said.