The dinner was much more sumptuous than Ivanov's treat. Time was in a hurry, and there was no time to buy fresh steak and lamb chops, and a lot of technical food was brought to the table.

Ivanov still had a hanging bottle in his hand. But he's fine. According to Hannibal, the two organs behind Ivanov's kidneys seemed to be able to filter the blood for a second time, and the level of parasite eggs in the blood was reduced by 70 percent six hours after returning to the camp.

In fact, at this time, Chen Mo and Ivanov both had a guess, that is, the organs behind the kidneys are most likely derived from the multiplication of Chen Mo's cells.

But the two have a tacit understanding, and no one said anything.

"I forgot to go back and buy food." Chen Mo lifted a huge synthetic steak onto the table: "The things in the cafeteria, let's make do with them." Ivanov laughed and said it didn't matter.

In addition to steak, there are also a lot of pork, cattle, fish and shrimp, of course, all of which are synthetic. Cooked with a lot of butter, the taste of synthetic meat is the same as that of real meat, and even more tender and juicy.

Ivanov, who can only eat compressed energy blocks in the ecosystem, got started directly. Eating is wilder than when you set off.

Chen Mo's eating speed gradually couldn't catch up with Ivanov, and the dipping boxes of the two of them were piled up into a hill. It wasn't until the last piece of synthetic steak was stuffed into Ivanov's mouth that he slowly stopped eating and burped contentedly.

"Wine." Chen Mo didn't say any more nonsense about not drinking, and directly copied out five bottles of whiskey that Yan Chenggong had taken.

"Change your taste, don't drink vodka and whiskey?"

"Antifreeze will do." Ivanov took the wine from Chen Mo's hand with a smile, bent his fingers to flick the bottleneck of the wine bottle away, and drank half a bottle in one go.

The face, which was pale because of anemia, was visible to the naked eye and rosy.

"Cool!" Chen Mo accompanied half a bottle.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"Not yet, come again!" Chen Mo summoned the totem cow who was the guest chef in the public channel, and bluntly asked Ivanov to order food.

Ivanov was also unambiguous, focusing on hamburgers and fried chicken, and ordered a bunch of high-calorie food. The chicken can at least ensure that it is real meat, and the two of them eat it even harder.

The fierce man had already been half-lying there for a long time. Another crazy meal of eating seas, Chen Mo lifted the wine bottle.

"Brother, tell me what's going on." After Ivanov and Chen Mo clinked glasses, they showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Want to hear it?"

"Definitely."

"Get a cigarette." Chen Mo hurriedly lit one for Ivanov. Ivanov took a deep puff as if he hadn't smoked in decades.

In just this bite, most of them are gone.

"Slow down." Chen Mo couldn't stand it. Ivanov spat out a puff of smoke like a dragon sucking water, choking himself and coughing repeatedly.

"The day I got the equipment and entered the biosphere..."Ivanov really didn't know much about storytelling, and the thrilling slaughter of the death squad turned into a number of enemy losses in Ivanov's mouth.

The death squad was reduced from 117 people, and most of them were reduced in the first battle. Then Ivanov, with more than 30 people, launched a suicidal attack on a huge gathering area of the Sijunzhi.

Si Junzhiren, who hadn't had time to prepare for the battle, was beaten and bloodied. There were no giant brood fortifications, and the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Sijun Zhiren were killed and fled in all directions.

Annihilation, annihilation, or annihilation. The more the people of the death squad fight, the fewer they fight, and the more they fight, the more refined they become. The more he fights, the more fierce he becomes.

Si Jun Zhiren was completely frightened when he was beaten. Ivanov drove straight into more than 200 miles and killed countless enemies. But he finally fell into the trap.

Ying Rui's death squad was at the end of its strong crossbow, and finally broke up in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the second Persian Junzhi gathering area.

In the end, only six of the toughest Level 3 Abilities were left behind. And, of course, Ivanov.

Twenty-three days, a hundred miles long, the enemy was defeated and killed. Feng Wolf Juxu is nothing more than that. Chen Mo and the fierce man were fascinated by what they heard.

With such a team, there are only five people left in the end, including the manager. It can be called a dead man. After listening to Ivanov's narration, Chen Mo exhaled deeply.

The feud between the 1st Kote Corps and the Kote Militia Corps, Ivanov even took it back with interest. Chen Mo held up the wine bottle.

"Brother, thank you for helping me take revenge, I toast you." Ivanov didn't ask any hatred, just raised the bottle and clinked glasses with Chen Mo.

"I'm also worthy of the Donghuang Corps." Ivanov summed it up this way. Chen Mo nodded heavily.

It is estimated that the corps commander never thought that Ivanov would succeed, and he did it so desperately.

"What's next?"

"The ones who survived were my brothers, and they were free." Ivanov drank all the wine in the bottle: "Heal the wounds, press the prosthetics, whether to go or stay, look at themselves." ”

"And then?" Ivanov was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"I don't know."

"Will you get revenge if you go to find Erium?"

"It's far from enough, if Yi Neng will send more than ten platinum commissioners to encircle and suppress, just a few of us, we can't deal with it." Chen Mo nodded.

Hammer Morris is definitely not at the forefront of the platinum commissioners, and just such a team still messes up the entire Whitestone group, and it is enough to have a headache if a few more teams are replaced by anyone.

Even Chen Mo, who was driving gluttony, was no exception. No matter how strong gluttony is, there are limitations after all. The most feared enemy of the Land Combat Exoskeleton is the saturation air-to-ground attack.

The firepower of one or two spaceships, Chen Mo can still deal with it with a local phase blockade. What about the ten, twenty, thirty biqμgètν.net?

Even if Chen Mo filled up the backup energy and converted it into phase blockade and plasma force field, he would not be able to escape the fate of being blown to pieces.

In the face of a large army, individual bravery cannot win after all. Of course, if it is Deng Jianxing's level, it is a different matter.

It's a pity that there is no second Deng Jianxing in this world. There was silence at the table.

"Tuk-tuk." There was a knock on the office door.

"Who?"

"Boss, it's me." Outside, the sound of sinking stones could be heard. Chen Mo glanced at Ivanov, and Ivanov spread his hands and said that he didn't care.

"Enter." Shen Shi pushed the door in.

"Chief, it's like this, Hannibal has separated a small group of Captain Ivanov's anomalous organization. It was found that the tissue was mesh sieve-shaped..."

"Why didn't Hannibal come himself?" Chen Mo interrupted Shen Shiqidao.

"He said you didn't want to see him, this matter was urgent, so he let me come." Chen Mo smiled. This Hannibal.

"You go on." Shen Shi had just memorized the words, and when Chen Mo interrupted him like this, he forgot everything, and after thinking for a long time, he finally took out the small note that Hannibal stuffed into her pocket.

"The posterior organs of the head of the Ivanov kidneys are mesh-sieve tissues, which can compensate for part of the functions of the liver and kidneys, and after preliminary analysis, have a detoxifying and filtering microbial effect." Shen Shi read the contents of the note: "Cell specificity is not obvious, and it can still be divided after despecificity... Breeding? Chen Mo's head was as big as a bucket when he listened.

"Getting to the point." Shen Shi breathed a long sigh of relief and threw the note into the corner.

"That is to say, this organ can detoxify ordinary people, and if you cut off a piece, you can slowly grow it on your own, which is almost what it means." Chen Mo knew some of the Donghuang Regiment's research on him, so he was not surprised.

"That's it?"

"Well, Hannibal said, I want to try to dissect you and see if you are the ancestor of this organ." Chen Mo's face darkened.

What a Hannibal, and he wants to dissect himself, and it's the other way around.

"What about others?"

"Huh? Chief, before he finished speaking, Hannibal said that after this organ is despecific, it can be transplanted into the human body, and if the test is successful, we will be able to adapt to the harsh environment better than other teams in the future. "Transplant organs?

I think of what Ivanov just said, in the case of insufficient supplies and a lot of injuries, he can still exert more than ordinary combat power again and again, but I am afraid that it is inseparable from the accessory kidney.

Chen Mo and the others glanced at each other. If the guess is correct, then this transplantable accessory kidney will be a great booster for elite strategy.

"Who else knows the news?" Fierce asked.

"The Donghuang Corps knew that we had medical personnel and sent a deputy to Hannibal. When I was doing the experiment, he kept following, well... When he just went out, he accidentally fell and hit the back of his head on a stone, and he was saved on the spot. Shen Shi was helpless: "Actually, I came here because of this." "What is the truth, the three people on the table are like a mirror of psychology.

Chen Mo didn't look up, groaning. Twisting and turning, it turned out to be this kind of thing... The members of the Pinghai Task Force really don't take human life seriously.

But having said that, this kind of confidentiality, the first reaction of the Pinghai team members was not to inform themselves, and then report to the corps, but to silence the people in the know, this attitude is worth considering.

Chen Mo raised his head.

"I'll negotiate with the Corps and destroy all the experimental data, and the project will be kept strictly confidential."

"Understood." Shen Shi got a reply, gave a regimental salute, and turned to leave. The door of the office closed, and Ivanov looked at Chen Mo curiously.

"When I set off, Pinghai's team members weren't very close to you, why did you turn them into your own so quickly?" Chen Mo shook his head helplessly.

Even he didn't know. Especially this Hannibal, who is chattering, I don't know whether it is intentional or not, but it has helped a lot.

"What this team lacks now is actual combat, fight a few tough battles, eliminate some waste, and soon form a strong centripetal force." Ivanov was a little drunk, and he spoke drunkly: "There are not many such teams that do not give orders to the corps and think about everything for the captain." "That's the truth.

Chen Mo touched his chin.

"Brother, let's not talk about this first, I want to know, whether the organs on your waist are pre-existing or newly grown."

"Newly grown."

"Something to do with me?"

"Well, I'll be done with your cell repair and that's it."

"Do you have any special feelings?"

"No, if anything, it's that the amount of food has increased." Chen Mo was speechless. He suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have a medical examination for a long time.

The Donghuang Corps didn't study him either. God knows if Chen Mo's organs are the same as those of humans now.