Just as Chen Zheng was thinking about the esoteric question of what electricity was, it was hundreds of kilometers away from him.

Snow covers the forests and plains.

On the plains, not far from the forest, an abandoned camp has lost its former peace.

The original buildings of the camp were dark red rust, surrounded by thick log walls, and the courtyard was surrounded by two wooden watchtowers.

Today, this once abandoned base is bustling with people. Next to the dilapidated metal buildings, there are many tents made of new wood.

The center of the camp was filled with all kinds of vehicles, and there were still many strange-looking vehicles returning from afar.

A small car turned off its engine in the clearing, and several creatures with strange appearances descended and headed for the makeshift tent.

In the tent, many figures came and went, each creature walking in a hurry like a clockwork puppet, and there was no communication between the pedestrians.

For some reason, it seems that the atmosphere throughout the camp is oppressive.

Several strange-looking humanoids who got off the vehicle were led by a frog head to the largest tent in the center, and before they could speak, a green-haired man in a plain white leotard who was sitting inside asked.

"What did you find?"

"Woohoo......" The frog's head opened but did not make a sound, and he was slightly stunned, adjusting the small black disc on his collar, and his voice came out of the round metal piece.

"Nope."

“…… No ...... found in D13H65 area" Green Fur moved his wrist, drew a few times in mid-air with the only two thick fingers, and said without raising his head, "Go get supplies, your next mission is D16I65." ”

"Hey! We just came back and sent another mission? It's been almost a month since I rested! The frog head said angrily: "If you don't give me a vacation, I'll collapse you!" ”

The green hair waved his hand impatiently: "Love is not going!" Next!! Hurry up!! Get out of the way!! ”

In this way, Greenfur ignored the froghead group and said to the other team that had just entered behind him, "What did you find?" ”

"Hey! I'm talking to you! Damn green-haired ......" The frog's eyes widened, and his cheeks instantly swelled 3 times, and the whole person looked extremely fierce.

Green Fur didn't pay any attention to him, and directly waved his hand and swiped twice in mid-air, the indicator light on the square iron block he was carrying on his wrist lit up, and the map with a grid in mid-air disappeared in a flash, replaced by another interface full of human avatars.

Greenfur stretched out a thick finger and nodded at the picture of the frog's head......

…… Then, a big man walked in, glanced at the few people present, and stretched out his big hand to grab the frog's head.

"Ahh You ......"

The big man succeeded without hindrance, pinched the neck of the frog's head like a chicken, smiled cruelly at the team members with the frog's head, and carried it towards the rusty iron house in the center.

The team behind the frog's head glanced in awe at the giant-like man and muttered in a low voice.

“…… Look, another unlucky one. ”

"That's fine, at least Roshan-sama won't eat people casually today......"

"yes, yes, frog head, that big fool, does he think that others are not tired? But it's been more than a month, and the slugs haven't been found...... It's no wonder that Lord Roshan is angry. ”

"yes, yes, you deserve to be eaten."

"Fool's ......"

"Hey!! I ask you guys!! What did you find? Greenhair roared.

"It's coming, it's coming...... I'm sorry Lord Charas...... We found this. As he spoke, the person who exchanged his ears hurriedly handed over something.

"Hmm...... What is this ......? The green hair was stunned when he took the thing.

I saw a thin black fiber resting quietly on the thick fingers of the green hair.

"We did a preliminary identification and it was polyester olamine fiber type 3."

"Type 3 fibers?" Greenhair's eyes lit up, and he suddenly turned around and shouted behind him, "Dila!" Do me a favor, I don't have a Type B authorization for the logistics database...... What materials do you use to check the disguise of the slugs and the Ote? ”

Behind the green hair, a gray-skinned fat man with a long neck and a pair of "glasses" slowly put down the work in his hand, slowly raised his right hand, and swiped in mid-air in slow motion......

…… Two minutes later.

"Type 3 polyester olamine fiber with ...... No. 57 Special Fiber Blended ...... The ratio is ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the impatient Green Fur hooked his hand at the team waiting there and said, "Follow me." ”

A group of people walked out of the tent with a hula and a hula cheer, leaving only the slow-moving long-necked fat man who continued to mumble, "...... Type 3 polyesterolamine 67.3%...... No. 57 Specialty Fiber ...... Percent

Oh yes.

And the frog-headed teammate stood on the ground and peeked at each other.

……

Greenfur led a few people into another tent, where several guys in white tights were discussing something around a machine, and after hearing something strange at the door, several white tights stopped together and looked up at Greenhair.

"Look! What have I brought to you!? The green haired said in surprise, "Type 3 gathering...... Well...... Ju Um...... Gather what what fiber! ”

“……”

The white tights were expressionless.

"Well, it's the slugs and the two of them use this fiber in their camouflage suits, I just asked Dilla, what fiber is that type 3 is he told me." The green fur handed the black fibers into the hands of the tights at the collar.

"......" The white tights discussed in a low voice, and then took out a small thing and shone it on the fiber for a long time, then nodded, "It's indeed type 3 polyesterolamine fiber, where did I find it?" ”

"A7R13 Zone!" Greenhair said.

“……”

The white tights were slightly stunned after hearing this area, and then they each opened the map to observe, and for a while no one spoke, only a few of the tights stretched out their hands, and swiped around in the air like fools.

"Is it ...... On the sea? The white tights of the leader muttered to himself in confusion.

"No, although the positioning of the drifting valve is not too accurate, its deviation is generally within the Goodry-Slotter function, you look at this curve, even here, here, it can't be ...... here"

A few people muttered something, and Greenhair blinked, although the translator honestly translated what the tights said into a language that Greenhair could understand, but ...... Obviously, I can understand every word, but when they are connected, I don't know what they mean at all.

"I think it's affected by something, I'll count ......"

“…… No, your algorithm should be ...... here"

“…… Logical path ......"

"Hello? You ......" the green fur couldn't put his mouth shut.

"Alright, look at the screen." The leader's tights motioned for Greenfur to look at the screen on the machine.

I saw that one black dot after another on the screen was appearing one by one.

"What is this?" The green hair looked confused.

"Probabilistic clouds." The tights of the collar are concise and to the point.

"Uh......" Green Fur opened his mouth, still confused.

But at this time......

…… A terrible scream came from the direction of the tin house.

"Quack ————————"