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Tang Fang breathed a long sigh of relief, casually recalled the spinal needle reptile back to the system space, turned around and walked towards the door, and as he walked, he muttered silently: "Morrisnu, Morrisnu......"

Morrisnu, the lowest status in the universe, the worst living environment of the human race.

200 years ago, the epoch-making invention ------ warp engine was introduced, and the transformation of human society from earth civilization to cosmic civilization, the atmospheric transformation system and the rapid development of aerospace engineering injected a powerful catalyst into the space colonization program.

However, human beings are terrestrial creatures after all, and in the process of environmental modification of terrestrial planets and the development of resource stars, there are also countless difficult factors that restrict the progress of the plan, one of which is the harsh working conditions in space and even on planets.

Space Radiation, Deadly Elements, Particle Storms...... In this way, with the weak constitution of human beings, the slightest carelessness can cost one's life. In order to overcome this problem, the federal government at that time focused on the technical development of protective gear and automatic engineering equipment, while some large capital consortia went off the rails, secretly researched genetic engineering, and vigorously developed biochemical science and technology, intending to fundamentally solve this problem.

Among them was the notorious "Morris" industrial federation, whose head was Maurice Griffin. He bought several remote star systems from the federal government and spent a lot of money to hire a large number of scientists in the field of biological genetic engineering to do research for him.

After more than ten years, through the dual effects of artificial induction and specific drugs, some progress has finally been made in the clones of asexual reproduction, so that they have a certain adaptability to the harsh cosmic environment, and can operate in a vacuum with only some simple protection.

However, this genetic structural mutation is a double-edged sword, and the increase in resistance is at the expense of the organism's over-speed metabolism, which has an average survival time of one-fifth of the average human lifespan, only a short 25 years, and low intelligence, IQ is less than half of that of normal people.

Of course, these defects of the genetically modulator are not a problem at all in Morris's opinion, as long as "they" can bring him good benefits.

Compared to the expensive automated equipment of the Federation, these gene modulators have won the favor of countless resource star miners with their low prices, and Maurice Griffin has made a lot of money.

Later, this anti-human research result was finally discovered by the federal government, and in a fit of rage, the combined fleet was dispatched to uproot Morris's power with the power of ploughing. Because the day the operation began happened to be December 25 of the earth calendar, afterwards, it was jokingly called "Morris's Leftover Egg Festival" by some do-gooders. ”

Some of the research was destroyed, some were sealed, Maurice Griffin himself was sentenced to hibernation and exile for crimes against humanity, and as for the hundreds of millions of genetic modulators, the federal government divided some material-rich terrestrial planets for them out of humanitarian considerations, so that they could live in a group and be self-sufficient.

After another 50 years, with the unprecedented development of aerospace technology and heavy industry, the pace of human colonization of the universe became faster and faster, and with the expansion of the territory, the military strength of various industrial complexes and consortiums expanded rapidly, and the conflicts and contradictions brought about by the competition for resources and development space intensified, and finally affected the federal political arena.

Because of the uneven distribution of interests and long-term political differences, the behemoth of the Earth Federation collapsed, and countless large and small forces took advantage of the situation, revealing the era of secession under the cosmic civilization.

The ships roared, the stars trembled, and the demands of various forces for the stars and economic zones could not be satisfied, and the flames of war inevitably spread to every corner of the starry sky.

Because of physical reasons, generally speaking, the combat effectiveness of a genetic modulator is 2-3 times that of ordinary people, and some forces that do everything for the sake of profit try to get a large number of genetic modulators with low intelligence into the army and act as the main cannon fodder for front-line operations.

The melee lasted for decades, and when the major heroes under the stars came out and established their respective empires and federations, except for some sporadic firefights in some places, the general pattern gradually calmed down, and those genetic modulators were displaced to all corners of the universe because of the protracted war, and received a new name, "Maurice Slave." ”

"Hey, Tang Fang, wake up, what are you thinking?"

A distant voice interrupted his musings, and when he looked up, he saw Aros and Hausen walking side by side.

"The two people from the launch control station have done it?"

Hausen grinned, "Of course. ”

TANG FANG NODDED, AND WHEN HIS GAZE SWEPT OVER AROS, HE FROWNED UNCONSCIOUSLY, SOME OLDER VETERANS PUT A CIGAR IN THEIR MOUTHS, THIS THING IS NOT THE SNOW-WHITE MILK OF THE OMEGA SPACE STATION BIAO, AND HE IS NOT AFRAID OF EXCESSIVE NICOTINE AND BEING POISONED TO DEATH.

He frowned here, and Byron led Zhou Ai and Eva out of an oval building not far away.

Zhou Ai and Eva were each wearing a set of clumsy azure power armor, and there was a strange sound of air cushions rubbing against tough armor as they walked.

As for Byron, he was still lightly armed, but the weapon in his hand was changed from the original automatic rifle to the K-101 landslide heavy sniper rifle.

Walking up to the three of them, skipping the Tang side, Byron said directly to Hausen and Aros behind him: "There are still some heavy weapons in the ammunition depot, do you want to change the equipment?" ”

"No need." Aros said lightly, and Hausen next to him also shrugged.

"Let's go." Tang Fang took a deep breath and walked towards the southern district.

In the process of dealing with Wei Haitao, he temporarily thought of an idea.

……

"Knock, knock." Another gate was breached, ten puppies swarmed past the camera, and on the other side of the corridor not far away, a platoon of soldiers in power armor fought and retreated.

While the sturdy shell of the Power Armor gives them greater survivability, that doesn't mean they can turn the tide of battle. In this narrow combat environment inside the base, the casualties continued, but the battle loss ratio dropped from the original 10:1 to 3:1.

Soldiers often pay the price of 3 lives in exchange for the death of 1 puppy.

It has only been more than 200 years since human beings entered the cosmic civilization, and the so-called power armor is just evolved from spacesuits, the purpose of which is to enable soldiers to adapt to various harsh combat environments on different planets. Therefore, such a battle loss ratio is also reasonable.

In just half an hour, there were only 13 people left in the first row, and less than 8 people survived in the fourth and fifth rows combined.

Clappen's eyes glazed over as he stared at the number of battles summed up by the liaison officer on the screen. There are nearly 100 soldiers in the entire company, and after a battle, they lost seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there are only about 20 people left, and such a heavy loss is only exchanged for 10 dog corpses, which is how he can accept it.

Can we only abandon the base? Can...... But how can I explain it to the above?

"Bang, bang."

Just as Clappen hesitated, he heard a bang from the exhaust hole in the ceiling of the command room.

"Bang." The twisted and deformed baffle fell to the ground, and the gray shadow flashed, and a puppy fell from the sky, and two powerful hind limbs directly stepped on the baffle in two.

"Ah......h

"This ...... How is this possible! ”

The screams of the women and the astonishment of the men rang out at the same time, and the entire command room was thrown into chaos.

"Sss

The puppy raised his head, let out a hiss, and slapped his fleshy wings under the abdomen, and directly threw down the female lieutenant who had changed her face not far away, and the sharp and sharp claws tore her military uniform mercilessly, piercing a round ball on his left chest.

In the shrill scream, blood flew instantly, and the close-fitting white shirt became blood-red in the blink of an eye, and a wisp of red ran down her fleshy and fleshy. The child dripped down, leaving a long blood mark on the convulsive pink neck.

"Smack." Another puppy jumped from the exhaust hole.

When the blood of the young female lieutenant splashed on their faces, the coldness and fishy smell pulled them back to reality, and the fear that had been suppressed for a long time in their hearts suddenly exploded.

"Run, run." A shrill voice rang out, and the internal officer staggered towards the door.

"The command room is lost! Lost! The female officers swarmed into the hallway.

"Commander, you go." Clapen's two guards roared, and the trigger in their hands was pulled repeatedly, sweeping a row of bullets across the two puppies in front of them.

"Are they intelligent? Do you know how to walk through the ventilation duct? Thinking of this, Clappen suddenly shuddered, and a sense of frustration filled his heart: "Liaison officer, tell the manager of the Eastern District, let him take those scientific researchers to the North District silo and retreat!" ”

With that, he grabbed an automatic rifle and dodged out of the command room, running towards a deserted corridor on the left.

The southern region fell, the central command system was paralyzed, the defensive battle failed, and everything was over! The only thing he can do now is to minimize the losses, so that he can save the resources and scientific research results.

The center was not far from the command room, and before the war had spread, Clappen quickly typed in the password, opened the security door, and ran straight towards the central computer.

Originally, the matter of retrieving jù should have been left to the researchers, but in this chaotic situation, he was the only one who could do it.

Throwing the gun aside, he turned on the main control board and switched to manual mode, he just typed the password, ready to compress the number jù, and didn't want to hear a strange sound above his head, "Bang." The exhaust vent flap fell, and a puppy landed on the ground with a "bang", and the evil gaze swept over Clappen, flicked his tail, straightened his neck and let out a roar, and then pounced.

Clappen leaned away, quickly grabbed the automatic rifle beside him, and quickly pulled the trigger.

"Puff puff." The bullet burst through the air, and there was a muffled sound on the puppy's scales.

However, this qiē could not stop the puppy's offensive, and Clappin only felt a shadow flashing in front of him, and the fishy smell was tangy, and then his right shoulder was cold, and a bone-chilling pain hit.

Blood gushed out, and the puppy's claws pierced through his shoulder blades. The piercing pain came in waves like a tide, and cold sweat the size of a soybean grain broke out from his forehead. At this moment, he finally experienced the horror of this alien firsthand.

"Karma." The puppy's fangs were open, and a strange noise came from his throat.

Clappen's eyes closed: "It's over." It was as if he saw what was going to happen to him.

"Bang, bang." Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly heard two muffled gunshots from the direction of the door, and then the puppy's scream of pain.

With a sore shoulder and a large stream of blood splashing out, he gritted his teeth and strengthened his spirits, and when he opened his eyes, the puppy had already drawn its claws, swung its tail, and rushed towards the door.

In a trance, there was another burst of gunshots, and then the back of the puppy running away.

"Commander, Commander......"

The call of the man and the coolness of the wound in his shoulder awakened him, and Clappen lifted his eyelids vigorously to take in his surroundings.

"Is that you?"

It was none other than Tang Fang, who was imprisoned in the prison area by him, who saved his life.

"You're not dead?"

"Don't be too busy talking about this, Commander, I'm afraid the base can't be defended, so retreat quickly." Tang Fang stretched out his hand to help him up: "How is it, is the wound better?" ”

Clappen glanced at the medical glue on the wound and nodded gratefully, "Well, it feels better." ”

"Aros, Hausen, head ahead. Let's go, go to the North End. ”

Tang Fang and the others were just about to leave, when Clapin suddenly stretched out his left hand to grab him, and pointed to the central computer behind him: "Don't be busy walking yet, there are important scientific research numbers stored here, my arm is injured, you go and help me recover it." ”

"Is it important to have a small life or a number?" Haosen gave him an angry look and pretended to say.

Zhou Ai and Byron suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, this Haosen is definitely a bad man, except for Clappen in the whole room, who doesn't know that he is talking about cool things? Before Tang, those terrifying aliens were no different from pugs.

Tang Fang didn't have time to talk to him, turned around and came to the central computer, typed in the password according to Clappen's instructions, and after obtaining the highest authority of the system, he began to collect the data.

The central computer's huge library stores various numbers of Planet 5's atmosphere, geological structure, specific gravity of elements, soil composition, etc., and it takes 10 minutes to compress it alone.

When he passed these compressed numbers into a miniature PDA, and went to retrieve other S-Class classified items, the emotionless voice in his head sounded very abruptly: "The available number jù has been detected, and the diagnostic program has been activated......"

"Diagnosis complete, confirmation of suitability for humans."

"Activate the human base."

"Perform the analysis of the number jù ......"

"Craft level E+, research tree unlocked, technology level 1, unlock the building 'Supply Station' and 'Barracks'."

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