People who are good at forbearance are often relatively powerful beings, because one of the biggest enemies of people is their own desires, and there is no upper limit to desire, and only people who are good at forbearance can add a hard lock to the neck of desire.

Zhang Yang looked at Hannibal Zhou, who was arguing with Newton about something, and felt more and more that this old guy was not simple.

The old guy's short gray hair on his head, his face was red and his neck was shaking stubbornly because of his anger, and he gave Newton a loud shudder, and sneered:

"You're lucky this time, the monster was dealt with by the mech warriors, but what about next time, next time? Look, the number of monsters is increasing, and it won't take a few times for the few mechs left to resist the monsters' attacks! ”

Probably because the question was too sensitive and obscure, although the two were arguing, their voices were very low, and the people around them also consciously avoided the vicinity of the two, but Zhang Yang still took the conversation between the two into his ears.

Newton was unconvinced:

"Well, that's one of the facts, but that doesn't justify your opposition to me and the monster brain's synaesthesia. Anyway, now that they have synesthesia with the monsters, they will continue to attack even if they don't synesthesia this time. Oh, you also know that these alien creatures will never have any mercy, so synaesthesia becomes even more necessary, and only by getting detailed information from them can we launch the sharpest counterattack against them. ”

"The question is, what are the odds that you will get useful information if you do this?"

"This ...... I'm sure I'll do my best to find the information, and I've been lucky. ”

"yes. The first time I met you, I would have encountered one of the most powerful chrysanthemum beast attacks ever, if it weren't for the good job of PPDC this time. You've now become a piece of at the feet of the Chrysanthemum Beast. Hannibal sneered, scoffing at Newton's defense.

"If I become shit, you won't be able to run away." Newton retorted unconvinced.

The two of them were arguing about whether they should have synaesthesia with the brains of the Kaiju Beasts, although the corpses of the three Kaiju Beasts were killed by the mecha warriors of PPDC and parked in the processing area of the base, but the right to mine the corpses of these big guys has always been in the hands of Hannibal Zhou.

Sort out the conversation between the two a little. Zhang Yang sorted out what happened to him.

The monster brain is naturally part of the corpse, and Hannibal can cut it off, whether it's soaked in a dark yellow potion. It is still legal to chop it up and feed it to the dogs, or simply bury it on the spot as flower fertilizer, but the premise that the PPDC handed him the mining rights was after collecting some samples for research. If PPDC has to leave a chrysanthemum brain. Hannibal Zhou can only be sent obediently.

If Hannibal Zhou wants to compete with PPDC for the right to mine monster corpses, it is obviously unwise, even if PPDC is about to be dissolved, it is still a microcosm of governments behind it, and even if Hannibal Zhou sues the lawsuit to the United Nations, the result is biased in favor of PPDC.

What's more, PPDC is not a harmless organization, compared to Hannibal Zhou, an old fox who crisscrosses the black market. The PPDC has a serious military force in its hands, and it is only a matter of minutes and seconds to destroy Hannibal Zhou. Obviously, Hannibal Chow has no plans to tear up his face with PPDC, so even if he opposes Newton's plan to have a second synaesthesia with the monster brain, he can only bite the bullet and bring the other party to the scene.

Both sides have retained some floors, and Hannibal Chow has been sticking to this in his deal with Panthacoster, which is one of the reasons why he was able to secure the mining rights.

"This time, for the sake of Pantcoster's face, I'll give you a chance, but next time you want to do it, I'll plant an old locust tree on your grave."

Hannibal Zhou finally had no choice but to compromise and took Newton to the surroundings of the corpse of the Kaiju Beast, the most intact of which was the head of the tailed standing rat and the large sea turtle, the mad cow was destroyed by the attack of the steel fist, the outer cortex was destroyed, but the brain tissue inside the skull was relatively intact and could also be synaesthesia.

It's just that the head of the giant turtle is too big, and it takes a lot of time just to break through the skin and muscle layer half a meter thick outside, and at most 1 hour, the brain tissue of the monster will die, and the so-called synaesthesia is naturally nonsense.

The muscles and skin on the mad cow's head were destroyed by Zhang Yang, but the thick white skull inside made it difficult for everyone present again, the special structure of the skull determined that this is a difficult level to break through, unless it enters from the abdomen or mouth, it can be collected, but that also takes time.

Because of their large size, in order to provide sufficient blood supply, they have two brains, and a hidden No. 2 auxiliary brain, which is slightly smaller than the skull brain, located close to the heart, and their target this time is the No. 2 heart.

After struggling for a long time, Newton's choice still fell on the tail rat, compared to the other two monsters, the tail rat's head is much smaller, and it is not a hand-to-hand combat type, and the body's surface defense is easier to break through.

Although Newton didn't understand what Hannibal Zhou meant by planting an old locust tree on the grave, he could also hear Hannibal Zhou's threat, and couldn't help but shudder.

"My men have already entered the monster corpse, and in a few minutes, they will be able to reach the brain."

Hannibal Zhou exchanged a few words with the other men around him, then took out a walkie-talkie and waited with Newton for news from everyone inside.

Zhang Yang stared at these two guys thoughtfully, thinking in his heart, the tail rat should be pregnant, and it was viviparous, and his eyes couldn't help but cast on the corpse next to him, maybe it won't be long before the unborn little tail rat will come out and play a trick to death.

In the plot, Hannibal Zhou died in the mouth of the small-tailed standing mouse, thinking of this, Zhang Yang followed the eyes of the two and looked at the corpse of the standing rat together.

"Hey, report on the progress."

"We've just entered the upper pelvic zone and are moving towards the 25th vertebrae."

Newton was a biologist, and Hannibal Chow was a veteran of the chrysanthemum's anatomy, so the two quickly figured out where the upper pelvis was.

Busy around the corpse of the chrysanthemum beast were many of Hannibal's subordinates, each of whom was working on their own business, looking for large parasites in the outermost layer from the stratum corneum or in the cracks of the skin, some people who had cut the monster's muscle tissue, and some people who were collecting claws and wing tissue, all of whom were veterans and went about their work without much command.

Quite a few people with saws, daggers, scalpels, axes, and nets on their backs, wearing masks, were running around, and some were holding special powders used to neutralize the blood of monsters, and they were constantly spraying around.

However, the busyness of these people obviously could not alleviate Newton's anxious mood, he had gone to the corner to look for Hannibal Zhou, but suddenly received the news of a monster attack, and it was three! Knowing that he was having synaesthesia with the monster, Hannibal Chow suddenly found it extremely tricky, and drove him out of the base and hid in a public shelter. Fortunately, this time the luck was good, the three chrysanthemum beasts were solved by the mecha warriors before they landed, and Newton, who escaped by luck, naturally ran back to Hannibal to theorize on Monday, and then followed the other party back to the base.

His elder brother, Dr. Herman, a physicist, had already had the rudimentary equipment for synaesthesia transported over after getting his news, and it was still halfway through, and this synaesthesia device was actually rebuilt by Newton using the cockpit of a scrapped mecha, which belonged to the "Shaolin Ranger" mecha in Huaxia.

While he was anxiously waiting, Newton heard a discussion on the walkie-talkie next to him.

“boss？ We got to the location of the secondary brain, and the brain was intact, but we just heard something like ...... The sound of a heartbeat? ”

"What? Heartbeat? ”

This news struck Newton like a bolt of lightning, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, but as soon as he snatched the walkie-talkie from Hannibal Chow's hand, he was snatched back by Hannibal Chow, who had a black face.

"Puff, puff."

A slight heartbeat came from the walkie-talkie, accompanied by a low sound, which made the expressions of the two of them suddenly tighten. No one knows what's going on.

As a biologist, Newton was very familiar with this sound, and quickly recognized it, and his face changed.

"She's pregnant!"

This conclusion made Hannibal Zhou on the side stunned for a moment, and at the same time, several heart-rending screams suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

"!"

Hannibal Zhou scolded secretly, and then turned around and ran, the screams were the No. 1 cadre under him, originally in order to collect brains, Hannibal Zhou was not at ease with others, so he sent duì party to carry out, who would have thought that it would encounter the current situation?

Zhang Yang had been paying attention to Hannibal and the two of them, and when he saw this old guy suddenly running away in a panic, he immediately knew that something had happened. Sure enough, a moment later, from the huge wound in the stomach of the tailed standing rat, a small monster head suddenly jumped out, and its ugly face made everyone present recognize that it was a chrysanthemum beast

Although I didn't know what was going on, driven by instinct, everyone still decisively left behind the things and clutter in their hands, turned around and ran.

And Zhang Yang was also looking at the little tailed standing mouse, the flesh-pink body was covered with a thick layer of skin, and it was covered with slimy liquid, and a long umbilical cord extended from the body of the small-tailed standing rat, and it never entered the corpse of the tailed standing mouse. (To be continued......)