Natasha has always been a transparent person on the submarine, and she is silent, and she basically does not appear in the sight of the sailors except for meal time.

If she hadn't happened to hear that noise outside the bathroom door, she would probably still be in her cabin, and no matter how drastic changes in the outside world, her focus would always be on her compatriots who temporarily live in a corner of the coast.

But now her short sentence is no less than a natural sound in the ears of the military doctor.

"Rhnull blood, I guess I heard it wrong." The sudden surprise made the military doctor still a little incredulous.

"What blood type is this?" Wang Ba, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped, "I remember that Qin Feng is not that R type blood, can he be right?" ”

"Of course you can!" The military doctor, who was still a little sluggish with excitement in the last second, suddenly returned to his body when he heard the question involving his professional knowledge, "Rhnull blood type and any known blood type will not cause rejection, but this rejection is not a two-way street, if a person with this blood type needs a blood transfusion, then it will be a big trouble, especially in the current situation where the population is declining dramatically......"

"Hurry up if you can get it right! If you're too late, beware of the intelligence officers picking your skin! Wang Ba, who was trapped in self-blame, even his tone became much worse.

The military doctor was stunned for a moment, he looked at the neat blood bags stacked on the transparent shelves of the refrigerator, and then said to Wang Ba, "Non-medical personnel, please go out!" ”

After the assistant closed the door, the ship's military doctor, who graduated from Pavlov State Medical University, was silent for a moment, and his blue pupils stared at the girl from the Caucasus in front of him.

"Do you know how much blood is needed for the commander's situation?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the military doctor had already given an answer.

"Not a drop of what you have."

Long.

The cold female voice sounded again.

"Tell him that my people are still in the shadow of bugs."

......

In the East China Sea, a Lance mini-submarine is hovering above the small multi-purpose roof of the Akula at a synchronized speed, and sailors in diving suits take out blood packets packed in suitcases from the ammunition compartment of the Lance Mini-Submarine.

The sea-wing submarine, which was transformed from a Skywing fighter, is cruising rapidly nearby. The coast was already in sight, and the periscope could even see winged dragons waving in the air in the distance.

Every time you dive under the nose of a strange worm, it is a test of the heart's endurance.

In the milky medical room, new blood packets were hung on stents, and the commander's condition did not improve, but it did not continue to deteriorate either.

A medical assistant pulled up a dark green bag on the operating table, tilted his head slightly, and motioned for the two sailors who had just entered the medical room to remove the bag.

"Wait."

The medic who was adjusting the rate of blood transfusions for the commander suddenly said, "Carry her to the cold room." ”

"Wait for the commander to wake up, and then deal with it."

When the Akula sailed into the sea, the two spear mini-submarines dragging the giant squid did not follow back. The insects are sensitive to the induction anomalies of their own kind, and for the sake of absolute secrecy of the location of the main base, they will remain in the sea until the experts who arrive with the sea-wing submarine slice the squid under the surface, remove the tissues with research value, and put them in the absolutely sealed "ice bucket", at which time it is time for them to finally close the group.

In Guangling City, the dark night is gradually enveloping here. The heavy rain has not stopped since the day before yesterday, and the water of the moat has ushered in a long-awaited surge, and the lover's bridge, which was once regarded as a holy place by countless young men and women, has also completely disappeared in this heavy rain.

A scout dragonfly burrowed into a grocery store to take shelter from the rain, its solar panels had not been exposed to direct sunlight for a long time, and it had just recently used the little power it had left to send back its measurements.

Twenty-three per cent of streets in the inner city have generated more than 25 centimetres of standing water, and the height of the water is steadily increasing over time. This means that the city's drainage system has failed, and if the heavy rain continues to fall, it will not be long before it becomes a city of water.

Deep underneath the hollowed-out city, a large number of soldiers are holding flashlights to scan every crevice in the wall, and occasionally a strong man in denim bib and a wide-brimmed hat gathers together in a windy electric car, and uses boxes of neatly stacked tools on the car to urgently reinforce the seepage place.

Since the first leak was discovered six hours ago by the seismic monitoring network, which monitors the movement of worms in the tunnel, this kind of base-wide, dead-end inspection has not stopped for a moment. Reluctant to believe it, the intelligence officers did begin to consider what would happen if the entire city was flooded.

After all, the rain didn't look like it was about to stop.

"Before, you were on your way to exile to the Gulag!"

Xana Akensya, the ace pilot who had stayed in the main base building since she took over the camp, was pointing at Wang Ba's nose and scolding, her skin flushed with anger, which was even more striking against the backdrop of her long blond hair.

Only this air commander, who had always been the calmest, was venting his pent-up anger at Wang Ba, and the others had already rushed to the top floor of the building after glancing at Wang Ba coldly.

The Supreme Commander's meditation fountain was an oval-shaped, airtight chamber that was not originally filled with any liquid, but after receiving bad news from the submarine, the intelligence officers immediately began to modify it within their authority.

In the Red Alert system, each combat unit really needs to be unlocked to the corresponding level before it can be produced. But before that, some parts that are not core have in fact appeared in the technical reserve.

The Tianxi chaebol once secretly developed a medical system, with a bioregulator, which can set the living/dying people in a vague state to maintain a weak consciousness, a plan that concentrated the medical elite, and finally created a batch of fast anti-armor mobile suits, the Iron Ronin. Toyamasugi, who knew the inside story of this incident, immediately submitted a manufacturing application to the system.

Of course, instead of producing a complete medical system or Steel Ronin, the Red Alert system has not yet been able to unlock the next step. Toyama Sugi is applying for something that maintains the physical functions of the veterans encapsulated inside the Iron Ronin, a nutritional liquid.

"The hatch cover is closed, and a nano-repair robot is being injected into the nutrient solution."

The cold voice of the system reported the progress of each step, and in Qin Feng's lounge, the intelligence officers who stood in a half-circle all had serious faces.

The filled nutrient solution was squeezed out as it was placed on the lid of the transparent plastic glass lid, and the intelligence officers, who had always been careful about any waste, turned a blind eye to the expensive nutrient solution that quickly lost its vitality when exposed to the air.

A blue electric current flashed in the cabin, and the originally calm nutrient solution suddenly wriggled as if it was alive, and the nano repair robot that had just been injected into it was activated by the electric current, and was drilling deep into the body through the surface of the body.

In the entire semi-oval lounge, a strange mental fluctuation emanated, and the anxiety of the intelligence officers was not alleviated, but the tension that was about to jump out of the throat was silently relieved.

The meditation fountain was working, the heart rate monitor showed that Qin Feng's heartbeat was leveling off, and through the transparent hatch, the intelligence officers could clearly see that Qin Feng's tightly knit brows were gradually soothing.

In the process of retracting, the gaze naturally swept over the hatch, and Toyama Sugi, whose tense nerves had relaxed slightly, was suddenly stunned.

Only then did she notice that Qin Feng was not wearing the slightest wisp of her body, and her pure body was just covered with a layer of transparent tulle under the nutrient solution, and the places that should be seen and should not be seen were clearly visible.

Blushing, she immediately turned her head, only to find that Da Xia, who was standing on the side, was staring at Qin Feng with her eyes shining, and excitement and flushing were clearly written on Da Xia's face.

"This little!" Toyama Sugi secretly took a sip of the other party's shame, but the sleeping pod seemed to have magical power, which attracted her gaze to turn back.

Out of the corner of his eye, seeing that Darsha didn't seem to notice his small movements, Toyama carefully straightened his waist and returned his gaze to the blushing and heart-pounding place again.

While pretending to be serious about the commander's treatment process, Toyama Sugi, who was wandering in the world, couldn't help but think that at the age of the commander in the empire, the personal maid had already taught him everything he should learn.

Who will now play the role of this handmaiden?