Science and technology are companions on the road to the development of civilization, and with the continuous progress of science and technology, the ability of human beings to resist natural disasters is also gradually improving. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A piercing strategic rifle developed by the 200 Tech Lab is capable of withstanding the attacks of demonic giants, fully experiencing that humanity is not a lamb waiting for death in the face of the end times. But Ma Xiaokang understands one thing very well, a strong weapon needs to be mastered by people with the same qualifications, otherwise it will not be able to play the true role of the weapon. He knew the physical condition of the old men, and the old body could not fight for a long time, which was also the result of the death of a large number of scientists in the middle of the road.

He knew that the equipment developed in the lab could withstand the destruction of viruses, but the people who used the equipment should be fighters, not them. Their value is to continue to develop weapons for humanity to fight the end times, not to go into battle and kill the enemy. Ma Xiaokang lamented that the science and technology laboratory he built himself had killed more than sixty percent of scientific talents for such a comical reason -- just a shabby reason to save the end times.

It's ridiculous, but respectable, he thought.

"I'm sorry," Charlik said disheartened, "if it weren't for my proposal, everyone would still be alive and well in the bomb shelter." ”

It's not your fault, after all, human nature is like that. Ma Xiaokang said indifferently: "What about now? What stopped you from exploring? ”

"We were lucky to find the owners of this villa," Charrick hesitated, "and it was they who saved us." ”

The owner of the villa? They? Ma Xiaokang's pupils flashed with a gleam, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he asked, "Is it a group of people with strange abilities?" Like shaking a truck with both hands or something? ”

"Hehe, it's not as exaggerated as you say, but one of their women can make a loud high-pitched voice that can repel viruses."

I have finally found you, Stranger, Ma Xiaokang thought with a cold face.

There was nothing wrong with the hint of the main god, and with the emergence of the virus, the Alien was gradually born. He knew that while the blood rain infiltrated the genes of living beings, some humans would also mutate, and this group of people was the Aliens - but he didn't expect this group of Aliens to be so organized, and they had been lurking in the shadows without moving, if it wasn't for Charrick and the others, maybe Shinoguro would not have known about the existence of this group of Aliens.

According to Shinoguro's telepathy, the psychic waves of the Aliens are no different from normal humans, and it seems that they have no so-called heroism, they just want to live in this apocalyptic world, and have no intention of contributing to humanity.

This is quite a bad rhythm, Ma Xiaokang shook his head secretly.

*******

Three days had passed since the exchange with Ma Xiaokang, and although he didn't understand the purpose of his last words, Charlik still did it.

Stay at the villa and don't run around, if they need weapons, give them to them.

Charlik often thought of this sentence, and he wondered what Ma Xiaokang wanted to express, but he couldn't get any results after thinking about it.

The room was filled with the smell of meat floss rolls, like a greasy and moist hazy smell, which made people feel in a trance. But in someone else's villa, he naturally can't ask for too much, and it is already a blessing in misfortune to be able to find an independent room where he can work in the last days.

A delicate wax lamp sits on the table, and three ruddy candles emit a faint glow, the only one in the last days that can still be filled with the luster of human hope after nightfall—the power station has been reduced to ruins as the virus has wreaked havoc.

His room was located on the top floor of the villa, and he had heard that it was the original owner's study, but now it was completely his territory, and he knew that the Stranger was not the owner of the villa. Borrowing, this is the explanation of the Alien (Ma Xiaokang's title), and he scoffs at this - the air is still filled with the smell of the dead, and he thinks that the original owner of this villa should not be very kind to them, so the Alien has to "borrow" here.

Charlik calmly examined the contents of the blank paper in his hand, which described the bloody rain disaster and some hypotheses of the virus species. Except for the occasional rustling of his pen in the room, only his slight sigh remained, and it seemed that a blank sheet of paper could not explain everything. He put the corner of the white paper into the flame of the candle, watched it burn out, put it into the shining ashtray on the table, and said to the knocker outside the door, "Come in." ”

It was a somewhat emaciated man, with deep-seated eye sockets that made him look like a poisonous snake ready to explode.

This is the owner of the villa, and he secretly thinks it's funny.

"Mr. Charric," the Viper Man sat leisurely in the seat across from him, tapping lightly on the tabletop, "my partner found the engine in your truck, why didn't you tell us?" ”

"It's a precious resource," Charrick said calmly, "rather than using it to generate electricity, perhaps it should be more of a machine to produce candles." ”

The viper man's face was gloomy, and his banging on the table gradually slowed down. In his opinion, this group of old men is easy to control, but in fact, except for the first three days, this group of scientists is getting more and more out of his control. If the viper hadn't seen the countless high-tech products on those trucks, he wouldn't even bother to care about the life or death of this group of people, but the use of many equipment needs to be explained by the old men, which is one of the reasons why the viper suppressed and killed them.

"Anyway," Viper looked at him indifferently, "my partner needs the engine to power this villa, after all, we haven't had a hot shower in a long time. ”

Are venomous snakes stupid? No, of course he knew that the generator was a waste of resources by doing this, but he had to tell Charlik a truth: here, he had the final say! In fact, he agreed with Charrick's idea that the engine should be used in a more reasonable way...... If it weren't for the fact that they were always competing against each other.

"Oh, it's okay." Charrick does not enter the oil and salt, and maintains a gentlemanly demeanor.

You old immortal! The poisonous snake gritted its teeth, and it was Charrick's attitude that filled his heart with strange uneasiness, which also caused him to keep finding fault in the past two days. This is a biological reaction principle that has an inexplicable sense of unknown crises.

"Mr. Charlik, are you challenging my authority?" The snake squinted, its forehead bulged, and its skin turned greener, faintly revealing the snake's silhouette as the candle's faint luster dazzled.

Charlik shrugged his shoulders helplessly, pointed to the position behind the viper, and said: "In fact, the people who really challenge your authority are their ......"

Ahem, well, if it weren't for seeing Ma Xiaokang and the others suddenly walk in from the corner, Charlik would indeed be a little frightened. But after seeing He Jieyu directly move the huge wall away without a sound, the old man suddenly seemed to be there.

"Old fellow, do you think I'm so easy to deceive?" Viper sneered, his evolved ability is a cobra, looking for some unreasonable sensitivity to the changes in things around him, if there is someone behind him, he will not be able to detect it? No kidding, no way!

"Xiaokang, why don't I beat him up directly? Maybe he'll be honest? ”

(To be continued.) )