CHAPTER XXXI
In the entire auditorium, all kinds of voices are coming now, and the noise cannot be stopped.
But at this moment, the leaders who have always paid attention to discipline only watched silently with a smile on the stage, and no one said anything to stop them.
Including General Zheng, everyone's eyes were red, looking at the noisy scene like a vegetable market below, and the bright light in the auditorium was refracted in their eyes, and it seemed that there were plumbing water droplets.
But the corners of the lips are all raised, and everyone is like this. If an outsider accidentally breaks in, I'm afraid they will think something is wrong.
But at this moment, no one can understand each other's state of mind as well as they do.
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These people used to be soldiers with different temperaments under their hands, but because of various tasks, their longest has been crippled at home for more than ten years.
More than ten years of time is enough to turn aspiring young people into declining old men, and it can also grind the once temperamental and upright men into a puddle of mud inch by inch.
And now, with the support of the mechanical limbs cast by this alloy, these mud have reborn bones!
The bones resounded, like their restretched limbs, flowing in their straight backs, revealing in the ravines where the vicissitudes of life stretched out.
This kind of complicated taste, if you are not the person concerned, I am afraid it is difficult to understand.
Even those people on the stage may not be able to fully empathize.
And the reason why they have this performance is nothing more than that they understand it slowly after watching more.
These people, despite their disabilities, may not have lost the spirit in their hearts.
- That's what makes them the happiest the most.
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All of the limbs have been loaded. After the initial irrepressible excitement, with the passage of time, coupled with the constant reminders of so many people and the accompanying nursing staff, the ecstasy in their hearts was gradually suppressed.
The auditorium slowly became quiet again.
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General Zheng was on the stage, restrained his complexion, and resumed his speech.
And Zhou Shuangshuang retreated to the side of the stage, looking around the audience at this moment, but it was like a TV series in front of him, releasing many pictures.
- In the reckless forest, the tired soldiers are constantly tumbling and jumping.
In the end, under the cover of layers of green leaves, in the blink of an eye, he was hit through his chest by a huge tentacle that reached out from nowhere!
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There are also uniquely shaped mechanical armor that sneaks deep in the water where you can barely see anything, but soon becomes firmly entangled in an octopus-like tentacle.
Under the huge force, even if the thruster at the elbow joint continued to exert force, he still gradually lost his strength, and was forced into several pieces by the tentacles!
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In the endless sky, the soaring body of the iron giant, dodging back and forth in the unknown streamer, finally turned into a ball of flames and fell to the ground heroically.
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All of these people present have appeared in the picture one by one.
Zhou Shuangshuang retracted her gaze and refocused her gaze on He Zhiyang.
This time, she saw the young soldier in front of her stumbling forward desperately running forward under the damaged mecha that no longer even had a helmet, his face covered in bright red blood, but in his hand he held a huge tentacle that was still writhing.
The next moment, all the noise faded like a tidal wave, and at this moment, she was finally able to hear clearly-
"Professor Chen!"
"Professor Chen!"
"Professor Chan ......"
"Professor Chan ......"
Zhou Shuangshuang listened intently for a long time, and then realized that this was He Zhiyang, who was so weak that he couldn't make a sound, muttering words in his mouth.
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Countless people stretched out their hands beside him, each holding a container, wanting to lighten the burden for He Zhiyang and take the heavy tentacles in his arms.
However, he turned a deaf ear, and only clinged to the tentacles that kept writhing in his arms, and ran forward desperately.
Until he stumbled all the way through the door of the laboratory.
"Professor Chen, I brought a living sample."
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"Oh?"
The man with his back to him stood tall, but his voice was full of surprise.
"They can reproduce on their own, their vitality and defense are so strong, how can they be willing to be brought back by you? Especially ......"
He looked up at the surveillance screen in front of him.
"Especially...... You've walked so far with it? ”
His voice was indescribably cold, but He Zhiyang, who was immersed in surprise, didn't seem to hear it.
At this moment, his black and red bloodstained face slowly overflowed with a relaxed smile.
"Professor Chen, I brought back the living sample."
He repeated it again.
As he spoke, his body leaned against the wall and began to slide slowly!
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Half-ringing, he finally lost his breath.
On his cheeks, the unfinished smile is always frozen, and the slightly curved eyes are clearly full of hope and longing.
And the tentacles in his arms finally quieted down at this moment, slowly squirming at the moment, and no longer saw the previous strength.
It was only then that Professor Chen, who had been facing away from him, seemed to notice something wrong.
He turned around slowly, the cold light above his head refracting a sharp light in his glasses, and the huge mask on his face obscured his face.
He walked over slowly.
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Under the white coat, the exposed mechanical legs and feet seemed to have not been maintained for a long time, and at this moment there was a slight creaking sound.
He leaned down and clamped the tentacle with a special container.
Under this tugging, he saw clearly that those suction cups had actually pierced through He Zhiyang's armor and were directly attached to his flesh.
It dawned on him that if it weren't for the attraction of living flesh and blood, even if the tentacle was broken, it would never have been brought back by him from such a long distance.
Their human flesh and blood is the supreme delicacy in the minds of these guys.
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Looking at the countless dense suction cups on the top, Professor Chen's eyes lifted slightly.
- "Humans are really hateful. ”
He said with a slight mockery.
"But sometimes, in the dirty sludge, such flowers can bloom."
"It's a pity that flowers are always the first to decay."
He stood up straight and looked condescendingly at He Zhiyang, who had long since lost his voice on the ground.
The smile on the other party's face froze forever, and at this moment, it made him feel a slight mockery.
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Professor Chen closed his eyes slightly, took off his glasses, and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingertips.
It was only then that the tiredness between his brows finally revealed.
When I opened my eyes again, my slightly brown eyes once again shone with a terrifying light.