Chapter 43: S-P-E-R-A

"Yes, but I'm going with Tony!" Tian Zhuxian gently rubbed her rough palms, and said with a blank face, "You know that I just lost my child, and my mood has not been very good, so I won't go out on my own mission." ”

After a slight hesitation, Chen Hanyu finally nodded, "This is also how it should be, as long as the tasks arranged by Dean Shen are completed, it will be okay for you to go together." I'll find someone to take over Tony's work, so take care of your body and get off as soon as possible. ”

"Thank you, Director!"

......

......

A black ship of the Apocalypse is heading towards the Savage Star K5 in the vast universe, and Tian Zhuxian and her husband Tony are now the top leaders of this black ship, and they are placed in a very comfortable large rest cabin.

Tian Zhuxian's husband Tony has fallen asleep, the work of isolating the parasitic virus is not easy, everyone has been fighting day and night for many days, and Tian Zhuxian's gentle young woman's face has long been hung with shallow dark circles.

The core equipment of the Savage Star K5 mission is a not very large metal box in the rest module, those viruses that have produced RNA mutations have long been transported to a distant branch of the Apocalypse Research Institute, and the isolated "primordial viruses" are all in this special metal box.

......Shh

Tian Zhuxian opened the box, and the cool air generated by the refrigeration equipment in the box formed a white mist that sank to the ground.

Slowly stretched out the rough right hand, and the two bottles of "primitive virus" with a pale blue color and two special syringes in the leather case came with a very cold touch.

Without hesitation, Tian Zhuxian picked up one of the syringes and carefully pumped one of the bottles of the original virus into it.

In fact, it was a plan that had been planned for a long time, and so far she had nothing to hesitate about, but the next step was not so easy to decide.

The multi-function meter at the head of the bed shows that the time is 1:05 a.m.

Tian Zhuxian held the syringe and looked at her sleeping husband in front of her, motionless, like a statue.

She has studied relatively well that primitive viruses can improve various functions of the human body. Tony's sperm motility is low, so that the two of them have not had children for a long time, and this injection will definitely solve the problem.

But no one knows what the specific risks of this shot are! According to his preliminary estimates, the original virus is likely to have a 20% to 30% chance of killing ordinary people.

If Tony dies under this needle, what is he worth? Murdering your own husband?

The multifunction table transforms several digits, 2:12.

Tian Zhuxian still can't make up her mind, if this injection is given to herself, if her body vitality is increased many times, it will also be very beneficial to conception.

After all, she is 35 years old, and for women, the most critical factor affecting fertility is age.

But she herself was equally reluctant to take the risk.

The multifunction watch changes the time again, 3:07.

Tian Zhuxian finally made up her mind and stabbed the median vein of her left arm.

"No matter what, having a child is a woman's business after all!" Tian Zhuxian muttered softly.

Now that she has decided to leave the Apocalypse, what is there to hesitate about? The act of breaking away from the secret Apocalypse Research Institute is itself extremely dangerous and life-threatening. Of course, Tian Zhuxian didn't know that Chen Hanyu had arranged a killer to take her life, otherwise this decision might have been easier.

Putting the used syringe back into the metal box, Tian Zhuxian felt a little dizzy and chilled. She didn't know if she could avoid the 20%-30% mortality rate.

I don't know what the other side effects of the injection of the original virus will be, and what the reaction will be, but she obviously doesn't want to suffer this crime.

Swallowing two sleeping pills and a few pain-relieving capsules, she climbed into bed with difficulty, and before falling asleep, Tian Zhuxian used her last strength to put the empty bottle that had been drained of the virus in her husband Tony's hand.

Tian Zhuxian has been singing with her husband since she got married, and this is the first time that she has completely hidden her husband's decision from herself. The corners of Tian Zhuxian's mouth couldn't help but put a wry smile on the corner of her mouth, the first decision she made behind Tony's back was actually a big decision of life and death.

But she knew, and Tony knew what the original virus did, and how much she wanted a child. He must have seen the empty bottle in his hand knowing what he had done and what to do next, whether he was alive or dead.

As for the remaining bottle, leave it to the apocalypse anyway, "Be a man and leave half of it, and see you in the future!" "If Shen Fei of the Apocalypse Research Institute is in a hurry, Tony will also be affected, and his colleagues in the Comia Star Concentration Camp will not be happy. At that time, even if he died, he probably wouldn't be able to close his eyes with confidence.

......

......

On the Iron Helmet, Tang Yun would spend a lot of time in his small cabin every day watching machine repair materials and Shadow Nightmare Assassination Technique tutorials. The study of mechanics is okay, after all, it contains a lot of theoretical learning, or the foundation of calculation, which requires such a process.

But learning assassination skills requires the corresponding space to stretch your arms and legs, and you can practice it in a real way, and there is no such condition in the small cabin. The tutorial could only be projected on the bulkhead with a six-pupil mask, Tang Yun watched while Sibo explained it to him.

In the projection, there are two people wearing six-pupil masks, both wearing black tight-fitting uniforms and wearing identical six-pupil masks. One is a fish bone, and the other is a whiteboard before death.

The two of them did a demonstration of grabbing a gun with their bare hands, one feeding trick and the other unraveling trick.

Holding a live rifle loaded with a bayonet in his hand, the fish bone pierced the door of the whiteboard from directly above, and the whiteboard was only flicked with his right hand, and at the same time leaned forward, with his elbow and arm, and drew a slightly larger arc in front of him by holding the barrel of the gun from the side with the palm of his hand.

The place where the fish bone holds the gun in both hands and the arc drawn by the whiteboard is formed by a wheel axis, the fish bone hand is in the center of the circle, and the arms block each other's running direction, so the assault rifle in the hand is naturally taken out of his hand, and then taken away by the whiteboard.

At the same time as the fish bone loses its balance, the whiteboard kicks the fish bone in the calf again, and the fish bone falls to the ground with his head.

The carp stood up, and the fish bones were quite dissatisfied, "It's said that it's a demonstration of grabbing a gun empty-handed, why do you make up for such a kick." ”

"If it's easy, I'll show it to the students by the way!"

"Don't come to this set, this time I will demonstrate, you feed me!"

"You're not fit to demonstrate, your movements aren't standardized enough."

"! I ...... early."

Click......

This demo stops and replaces with the next action. The fishbone on the screen took another gun, and the barrel was once again aimed at the whiteboard with his bare hands.

A certain nostalgic smile appeared on Smith's face, and he sighed, "A lot of time and many experiences are interesting when I look back, but when I am in them, I don't know how to cherish them, and my life is lost like this." ”

Tang Yun was a little puzzled by Sibo's state, "You are Sibo, and you are not a real tabula rasa." Just inherited his personality and memories, will there also be his emotions? ”

"When I use the face of the whiteboard, my personality and memory are complete, and I am the whiteboard! Who else could I be? ”

"What's more, even if it's a movie, it will make people cry and laugh, and what I have is a complete memory of the host, how many inexplicable emotions are contained in it?"

......

Sibo recovered from his state of emotion and asked thoughtfully, "Tang Yun, do you have any expectations for the future?" ”

Tang Yun's answer was without hesitation, "I don't have any lofty ambitions, as long as I can live a stable and peaceful life, it is enough." Although Tang Yun's words and his ordinary face have a vulgar energy unique to ordinary people, it gives people a feeling of being quite down-to-earth. Amiable.

"Of course, it's better to make more money and marry a beautiful wife. Regenerate a bunch of children and live a worry-free life. ”

"Have you ever thought about what you're going to do when you've got all this?"

Tang Yun hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know, I guess I'm too lazy to do anything, right?" ”

Smith laughed, "My name is Booth, which is S-P-E-R-A, do you know what Spera means?" ”

"I don't know, I think you said that Sibo means erudite, but what is Spera?"

"That's Nan Guoxin's nonsense! Sibo is the transliteration of spera, I'll tell you when you marry a beautiful wife and have a bunch of children! ”