Most of the primitive paranormal people either serve in the army, or hide in the barren areas that have not yet recovered, and occasionally commit crimes before they become apparent, once they escape from the main areas inhabited by humans, or even directly flee through the hostile sphere of influence, and want to capture them unless they are searched in all directions, but also risk clashes with neighboring forces.

It's not that the captured people don't dare to hunt down across the border, but once the difficulty of crossing the border skyrockets, the lack of coordination between various departments is even more difficult, otherwise as long as the whole territory is not restored in one day, the samples of the Alien can only be seen by constantly searching and expanding the population base to see new samples appear.

"The original samples will only increase, I don't care about longevity and potential, as long as it is an anomaly, it doesn't matter if it's the initial level, the key is the quantity."

Chen Guang did not reveal the shortage of samples to Liukin, but continued: "The Thor model is still in production, you can take it to the students for experiments, it must be mass-produced, and the Longshen model, when can it enter the mass production stage?" ”

Liukin frowned and thought for a while, and said: "The time is a bit rushed, and it will take a week at the earliest, and then it will be mass-produced like Thor?" ”

"It's not." Chen Guang said seriously: "I want all the models, colleagues who are conducting research, to continue to maintain production, and it is best to meet the quantity I use every day." ”

"I see." Liukin echoed and said, in the eyes of this authority on biogenetics, he didn't care about the failed clones even if they were used as raw materials for biopower generation, and as for Chen Guang, he didn't know anymore, what he cared about was always how to successfully replicate the perfect ability.

As for those involved in the fate of these clones, after an internal purge, they all disappeared without a trace at the same time.

Liukin flipped through the tablet in his hand, and then asked, "Can the doctoral students I want come?" If it doesn't work, I'll change people. ”

Chen Guang said without looking back: "Early tomorrow morning, their plane will land at the airport." ”

......

On the east coast of Meters, NYC was once one of the most prosperous port cities on the Atlantic coast.

Of course, the zombie-infested NYC is now the largest and most prosperous area.

Unlike the distant Huaxia that singlely clears and collects the zombies that appear on the land one by one, this country learns from the Orthodox Alliance, lures the zombies to a deserted place, and sends them all to the sky with nuclear bombs. For this reason, the elderly Mr. President has not been less than a few people on the show and Twitter to ridicule the leaders on the other side of the strait for having brain diseases and rigid thinking.

Look at the fully restored Mets Federation, the Chosen Country, it won't be long before it regains its position as the hegemon.

In the city of NYC, the famous Stark Building is driving wildly, and his owner Tony is sitting in a Hummer driving on a deserted road, wearing a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses that are necessary in the undazzling sun, holding the whiskey that ordinary people need to drink for more than half a year, looking at the sergeant next to him, the sergeant also looked at him, and the two looked at each other with some embarrassment, Tony, the rich man, shook his head with some dissatisfaction.

Tony's tone was very strange, and he didn't know if he was joking: "Why does it feel like you're taking me to a court-martial, this is not okay, what did I do wrong?" Knocked my head out as soon as I stopped, and didn't allow you to speak? Hey! Forrest gump! ”

"You can speak, sir." The soldier said helplessly.

“OH！ I see, you don't want to talk to me? Tony said.

"No, you scared them." The female officer in the front row cleared the way for the sergeant.

"God, you're a woman, to be honest... I shouldn't say that, I, as a gentleman, should say I'm sorry, but aren't they all soldiers? I'm sure you're a soldier first————"

The female officer interjected: "I'm a pilot. ”

"But you're in pretty good shape, I can't help but stare at you, am I normal? I'm not gay, am I? Okay, okay, laugh! ”

The carriage finally erupted into a burst of laughter that had been suppressed for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively, and the captain of the front co-pilot raised his hand and signaled: "Sir, can I ask you a question?" ”

"Please!"

"I heard that all the 12-month cover girls of Aphorism magazine slept with you?"

Tony took off his sunglasses and said in a light tone: "That's a good question, part of it is right, the cover girl in March has a conflict with my schedule, but fortunately, the cover girl in December last year is the twin of the Orthodox Alliance." Still have questions? Oh~~ Don't be stupid like a schoolboy, what do you do with your hands raised! ”

The soldier next to Tony asked in an inquiring tone, "Can I take a picture with you?" ”

"Of course, no problem!"

The soldier took out his mobile phone and handed it to the officer in front, the soldier made a victory gesture, and was teased by Tony's nervous temper for a few words, and the two were about to complete a group photo of the low-level dying dick silk admiring the arms capital predator, when the Humvee guarding in front of him suddenly exploded with a bang.

The car shook suddenly, the tension in the car exploded like water droplets like oil pots, the female officer who kicked the car door was shot in the head by a sniper rifle before she could stand firmly, and the blood exploded the entire carriage, and all the soldiers who went out were suddenly killed, after the first half of the Humvee was cut by an unknown force, Tony, who felt that his life was in danger if he stayed any longer, opened the door of the side hand and staggered out of the Humvee, and the battle behind him was like a Star Wars, and Tony could only hide on a slope while walking.

Just as he was about to use his communication channel to call his mercenary, a cannonball with the word "Stark Industries" landed in front of him.

When his consciousness was still blurred, he tore open his expensive blue shirt that had turned into a sieve, and only sighed in his heart that his offensive weapons were a little stronger than defensive equipment.

"What kind of place is this!"

When he opened his eyes again, he looked at a Chinese face sitting in the distance in fear, thinking to himself when did the Chinese of Meters have such blood? Isn't it always a parade?

By the way, they are accustomed to silence, and silence again, until they can't bear it anymore and play revolution.

A man in a stretch vest made by his own group was looking at him with a sinister smile.

After Tony called a few times, he still said as if jokingly, "Hey! Buddy... Don't look at me like that... I'm not a..."

Zhuo Xiaodong glanced at the pistol in his hand, and said in a language that Tony couldn't understand: "This foreign devil's gun is really backward, and it doesn't even have half of the firepower of our Qin army." ”