Josh stroked his forehead with one hand with a headache, and the other with a cigarette. He hadn't smoked in www.biquge.info long time, and smoking wasn't allowed in the lab. But when he looked at the strange set of genetic maps on the screen, he had to use the nicotine in the cigarette to soothe the irritability a little. Otherwise, Josh was afraid that he would have been able to pick up his things and throw them around.

For more than twenty years, he has been the director of the Iron Prison Experimental Base, the largest surface prison in the Federation, which not only houses prisoners from all over the world, but also supports Josh's research team in the research and development of various biochemical technologies. There were not 1,000 but 800 genetic samples from Josh, and Josh had seen too many of them, from humans, dangerous species, to alien genes.

Even among the genes of many organisms, he vaguely found some common ground, in order to reveal the mystery of billions of living beings in the universe.

But now this genetic map, Josh has never seen it before. Forget it, what bothers him is that when he is ready to use the brain as an aid to analyze a certain joint point in these genomes, the reference time given by the brain is all in hundreds of years. Of course, he could apply to the Federation for a more powerful brain matrix to analyze, but Josh knew that the time would not be shortened too much.

And that's just one of the nodes in this set of graphs!

If we want to completely unravel the mysteries in genes, I am afraid it will take thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years? Josh was long gone, and he couldn't wait that long. The project director angrily extinguished the cigarette, slammed his fist on the screen, and roared, "Where's the cell slice I want?" ”

A blonde-haired female assistant walked into Josh's private office at this time and said with a solemn face: "Sir, there is a situation that you must come to see for yourself." The sudden increase in the reading of the refrigerator was far above the threshold, and we took emergency measures, but the temperature was still rising. ”

"What? Is there something wrong with the machine? Josh picked up the robe next to him and didn't leave with his assistant. A refrigeration machine is an instrument used to store blood specimens, which is divided into several areas, and the temperature required by the storage unit can be adjusted independently as needed. The most important test subject in the base is currently the blood specimen of Allen.

Josh soon arrived at the refrigerator, where the temperature readings on the machine's screen kept rising, and the manual refrigeration had already been used, but it still couldn't stop the readings from rising. After Jösh typed a few sets of commands into the screen to no avail, he slammed the screen hard and yelled, "What are you doing cold, open this thing and see what's going on inside." ”

His assistant hurriedly turned on the machine and extracted the refrigerated unit where Alan's blood specimen was stored. Moments later, a rectangular metal box ejects the refrigerator with the push of a robotic arm, and Josh opens it as soon as possible. When the metal box was opened, a large cloud of scorching water vapor immediately spewed out, and Josh hurriedly retreated so that it did not burn. The staff then used dry ice spray to cool the inside of the metal box, and when the water vapor dissipated, Josh saw that the test tubes inside were empty.

Those blood specimens were gone!

"What's going on? Evaporated by heat? Josh's eyes widened, he had never seen anything so strange in his life.

The things that the human eye can see are extremely limited, such as cells or bacteria, which are not visible to the human eye, and people can only see these microscopic things with the help of equipment. In the microcosm, spores are undoubtedly one of them. Unbeknownst to Josh when he opened the metal box, countless spore particles erupted along with the water vapor and spread around in a very short period of time.

When people talk and breathe. Under the action of the air current, these spore particles entered the body of Josh and others along with the air, and this process was not noticed. When the spore particles enter the body, they begin to divide and form a new type of thin thorax. If you look at these cells with a microscope, you will see that they resemble fiery sea urchins. These cells, with their vermilion cores and spikes growing on their walls, violently attack the body's native cells and transform them into the same substance as themselves.

As the number of these foreign cells increased, the human genetic sequence began to change from the roots. From a biological point of view, such a transition would have taken tens of thousands, if not millions, of years to complete. But at this time, the change is both quiet and rapid. But they don't know yet, including Josh, that their bodies are changing.

As Josh and the others discussed where the blood would go, more spore particles had spread through the base's exhaust system, and they were looking for a suitable host as if they were conscious!

The night breeze is strong.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert area is very large, and at night, the night wind is strong and cold. But that wasn't much to Fendi, who went to the defensive wall himself, stood next to a high-powered spotlight, and reached for the binoculars in the hand of a nearby soldier. In night vision mode, Fendi can see the area outside the high walls clearly. After finding nothing unusual, he threw the telescope to the soldier and said, "Keep an eye on me, don't let go of the slightest clue." Notify me immediately of any situation. ”

"Yes, General!" The soldier replied.

As Fendi left, several bright pillars of light staggered across the high wall, allowing the soldiers to monitor the ground. After one of the pillars of light swept through, the sand that had been a sand dune gradually heaved, and a head was lifted from it. The head was covered in an earthy yellow tactical helmet with a circle of camouflage, and when he stood still, it could only be mistaken for a ball of grass from a distance.

Taking advantage of the distance of the lamppost, the man lying in the sand moved quickly. He bounced, a tactical suit of the same color underneath his tactical helmet, armed with a magic rifle, and a bag on his back. In the darkness of the night, there are quite a few people like this. They scattered, wandering in the shadows between the pillars of light, trained close to the defensive walls of the Iron Prison.

When there were still a hundred meters from the gate, he made a gesture for the first person. Even in the dark of night, with the help of the night vision function of the tactical helmet, everyone can see clearly. They stopped almost at the same time, and then several of them pulled some weapon components out of their backpacks, and after quickly putting them together, they each had an extra bazooka in their hands. This is an old-fashioned weapon, which has basically been eliminated in the face of today's ever-evolving magical energy weapons, but these old antiques are also beneficial. That is, they will not emit any energy, and they will not be detected in advance by the strong men or instruments of the Iron Prison Garrison.

Several bazookas, two aimed at the gates of the high walls of the Iron Prison, and the others aimed at various firing points on the walls. At the order of the chieftain, the bazookas were fired at the same time. When the shells inside erupted with tongues of fire, the flames and whistling caught the attention of the Iron Prison garrison. The Iron Fist Legion's reaction was also swift, as two shells were detonated by the beams of the counterattack from the high wall halfway through, but the gate and several other fire points were still affected by the explosion. The fireballs formed by the explosion of the cannonballs drove the night away, and in the relatively open environment of the desert area, the flames in the direction of the Iron Prison could be seen from several kilometers away.

Then the gunfire rang out, and the raiders and prison defenders exchanged fire, the sound of battle shattering the silence of the desert.

"Here we go."

Mirren whispered, he was on the other side of the walls of the Iron Prison, in the opposite direction of the battle. Behind him were Lola and Regess, as well as several other Sirius players. According to the plan, after the raid team has attracted the attention of the ground defenders, they will infiltrate from the other side of the defensive wall and occupy the elevator leading to the ground monitoring as quickly as possible. And wait until you enter the ground prison before the real battle begins.

The ground garrison is nothing more than one of the defensive forces of the Iron Prison, and the main defenders are located inside the prison. In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the interior of the prison was divided into several separate areas, each of which was heavily guarded by strong soldiers and strong men. The advantage of this is that no matter which area the enemy invades from, they will be attacked by the defenders. But the drawbacks are also very obvious, the defenders can't find the absolute superiority in numbers, which gives Mirren and their team, which is purely composed of strong people, a chance to have an elite assault.

But it's just an opportunity, considering that there is a federal general in the prison, in fact, it is still unknown whether Allen can be successfully rescued.

But even so, those who have already come here will not flinch in the slightest. Mirren simply gestured to the beginning of the action. At this moment, there was a faint sense of oppression in the night sky, and when Adele looked up, she saw a row of high-energy beams cutting through the night, and slammed into the west side of the high wall of the iron prison one after another, knocking out several firepower points there in an instant.

Those thick blue beams of light are the masterpieces of high-energy cannons. With the light of the ground fire, Adele and the others saw a fast flying ship diving down from mid-air, the cannon batteries at both ends of the flying ship were constantly firing, and the bottom began to drop physical missiles, coupled with the fire line of other remote-controlled rapid-fire machine guns, the flying ship was full of firepower, causing a huge suppression of the ground defenders of the prison.

Soon, the anti-air batteries on the defensive walls began to counterattack, and clusters of richly colored source force shells blasted into the air, constantly creating bright fire clusters around the spaceship. The airship rushed down with an indomitable momentum, and the deflection shield operated with all its might, and rushed to the sky above the high wall under anti-air artillery fire. The cannon battery blasted out several beams of light, lifting off several anti-air batteries.

At this time, the hatch opened, and someone jumped out of the hatch and jumped from a height of dozens of meters towards the square inside the high walls of the prison. In the firelight, Regers clearly saw Horn's indifferent face, and immediately exclaimed, "It's grandpa!" ”

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