Chapter 487: The Transformation of the White Star 478

Ding Chengzhou went to the experimental rooms with the detector as he did in the past.

Nowadays, the utilization rate of human brain domain has generally reached 15%.

Don't look at it as only fifteen percent, but these fifteen points alone are enough for human beings to research large warships that can leave the galaxy, and enough for human beings to develop various photon weapons with amazing abilities.

Not long ago, scientists detected that the utilization rate of the brain domain of those animals and plants with amazing combat effectiveness was as high as 50%.

Fifty percent is so staggering, if it is redeveloped......

Ding Chengzhou walked to the front of Laboratory No. 35.

Before entering, he pressed the button next to him, and the screams of the little fox rang out inside.

A moment later, Ding Chengzhou opened the door and went in.

A little red fox fell to the ground, looking at him with bared teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

Ding Chengzhou expressionlessly put the collar-like instrument in his hand on the neck of the little red fox.

"Smackβ€”β€”! ~"The thing automatically deformed, forming a black hood that completely encased the red fox's head.

Two seconds laterβ€”

The little red fox let out another scream, and his whole body was spasming wildly.

After the instrument was taken down, the little red fox could no longer show his previous ruthlessness, and lay on the ground dying.

Ding Chengzhou drew blood for the little red fox.

Leave.

......

Walking through the laboratories one by one, at the end, Ding Chengzhou's expressionless face finally had a trace of fluctuation.

Instead of pressing the button next to the door as he had done before, he opened the door to the lab.

Not far behind the door, a small white tiger about the size of a puppy curled up in the corner.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, the little white tiger's black-edged ears moved.

It raised its head and saw that it was Ding Chengzhou, with a pair of blue crystal-like eyes shining and clean.

"Whew-"

The little white tiger staggered towards Ding Chengzhou, it had just received a round of brain stimulation the day before yesterday, and its body was not very good, but this did not affect its joy when it saw Ding Chengzhou.

Because Ding Chengzhou will bring it jerky to eat.

The mutated animals have strong combat effectiveness, but at the same time, their adult time has also been extended, which can be seen from the fact that the little white tiger was born for a year and a half, but its weight is less than the previous normal level.

Ding Chengzhou watched the little white tiger spinning under his feet, there seemed to be waves in his eyes, and he still seemed to be indifferent.

"Whoa," the little white tiger cried again.

At this time, Ding Chengzhou took out a necklace with a white disc from his pocket.

This is the translator that was researched some time ago.

After putting the translator on the little white tiger's head, Ding Chengzhou understood what the little white tiger was calling.

"Zhou Zhou, my jerky! My jerky!! ”

Ding Chengzhou squatted down and touched the little white tiger's head, "Stupid ......"

Obviously, the other test subjects were so frightened that they turned around and left when they saw him, but this confused ghost didn't remember what he ate, it was just a little sweetness, and he was so confused that he didn't remember anything.

It's so coaxing.

But although he said this, and although he thought so, Ding Chengzhou turned an angle, blocked the surveillance, and then took out a small piece of jerky from his pocket and tore it open.

After eating the jerky, the little white tiger was satisfied.

Ding Chengzhou looked through the experimental records, and the little white tiger named No. 51 had been stimulated ten times by brain domain development.

If it can survive and transform, it may have a chance to survive.

It's just that it has to be shaped, that's the premise......

Ding Chengzhou didn't expect that-

Soon after, the little white tiger, who he thought might have a high mortality rate, actually took shape.

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Seventh: small dried fish

(End of chapter)