When Li Beiye captured Shu Yungui and Zhao Ziyue, Yu Shuaiqi also took advantage of the chaos to rescue Shu Ningqiu, and when Massa crawled out of the ruins, all that was left for him was the head of half of the 055 experimental subject in the pit.

The Chosen Worm, which had never been a queen for a day, turned white all over after death, but it still failed to become a queen, and its broken compound eyes were still looking at the universe until death, perhaps still thinking about leading the Zerg back to the Hope Star Field.

Its life has actually gone very smoothly, the entire Krizhg is the first to learn human language, thinking and feelings, and at the same time hides itself well, the people on the salamander star still don't know that they are holding the Cree worm who may become the future queen.

However, the most unfortunate thing for it is to meet Shu Yungui, and further speaking, it is to use the life safety of Shu Yungui's parents to threaten Shu Yungui, not to mention that Shu Yungui is a big man who can't bear it, and any animal with feelings in this world can't bear it.

Massa climbed down the pit himself, and the groundwater gushed up with the cracks in the earth's crust, and the others feared for Massa's safety and persuaded him not to go down, but Massa insisted on putting down the climbing rope and went down to the bottom of the pit by himself.

The ground was cold and bitter, the surface of the water was knee-high, and every now and then the remains of the Cree Worm floated down the current and crashed into Massa's legs, and he walked on the rough bottom of the water, occasionally stepping on something soft and rotten that I don't know if it was Subject 055's internal organs.

Because the two queens disappeared at the same time, Shu Yungui was also nowhere to be seen, and the Kree insect swarm all left after wandering in the air for a while, and their population losses in this battle were not small, and the huge corpses of the Cree insects could be seen everywhere on the surface, of course, the heaviest loss was Massa, and his underground laboratory was almost completely destroyed.

Even though only half of the head remained, the size of the stump was several times larger than that of Massa, who climbed up through the wounds in the ravines on the shell, and lifted the mask of the compound eye of the Cree worm, which had only a layer of skin left, and the white brain tissue in the cranial cavity could be seen through its large orbit.

The brain tissue had almost been shattered into tofu dregs, exuding an unpleasant smell left by stepping on dead insects, and Massa didn't feel disgusted, so he jumped in, knotted his coat and made a cloth bag, holding the white insect brain tissue and putting it in the cloth bag.

The generals who followed him finally rushed over, and shone a bright flashlight into the brain of Subject 055, and he was so disgusted that he couldn't speak, only to see that Ma Shaman's head was full of white brains, and he saw the light look up, and it looked like a live maggot devouring a carrion.

Several generals endured and endured, but they didn't spit it out in front of him, they covered the tip of their noses and asked loudly, "Secretary-General, what are you doing here?" Come on up, the groundwater is about to flood here."

As if he hadn't heard, Massa said, "Take off your coats and throw them off, hurry!"

The generals didn't know why, but they did so, and Massa filled the cranial cavity of Subject 055 with several large bags of brain tissue, and when the groundwater poured into the wreckage, he finally escaped from the wreckage with the help of the mecha, and everyone nearby saw the high-flying secretary general in a mess, hurrying back to the underground laboratory with a few large cloth bags.

The people from the biology department were cleaning up the laboratory and collecting the materials and samples that could still be used, and Massa rushed in with both hands, and the generals behind him wanted to help him carry the cloth bags, but he didn't let him.

"Stop what you're doing, go open the cell sifter, and sift out all the surviving cells in these brain tissues for me."

"It's ...... Brain tissue of Creejas?"

The people in the biology department have studied the cree worm for more than 20 years, and they recognized it at a glance, and they wondered: "Secretary-General, once a creature dies, brain cells are the first to die, and there may be no active cells in these samples."

"You don't have to worry about this, just do what I say, no matter how much is left, separate it all for me."

Massa hurriedly wiped his face, he didn't drink the water handed by his subordinates, he just stared at the operation of the cell filter, the white "tofu dregs" was poured into the bag, the unpleasant fishy smell went straight to his nose, and the people in the biological department frowned

With the head stirred, all the brain tissue of Subject 055 brought back was stuffed into a cell strainer, and as the machine was running, a small number of active cells were slowly isolated and gathered in a small glass bottle.

The people from the biology department bent down to look at the glass bottles at the bottom of the machine, looked at each other, and shook their heads slightly.

The number of these cells is too small for biological research, whether it is to extract genes or make biological cloning, it can only be displayed as a sample in a glass case.

And Massa didn't care about the number of cells, he saw that the active cells had almost separated, so he casually washed the brain tissue in his hair with water, because the experimental table had been destroyed, he looked for a place to lie down, and said calmly, "Come, inject all these cells into my brain."

Everyone in the entire underground laboratory was stunned at the same time, they thought that there was something wrong with their ears, and they could hear such a fantastical request, but they were also shocked when they saw the other people's expressions, only to realize that it was not that they had heard it wrong, but that Massa's request was so outrageous.

"This ...... These are the brain cells of the creeto......

The researcher in the biology department struggled, "You do this...... You're going to die......

The surrounding generals hurriedly stepped forward, they thought that Massa had been stimulated by something and went crazy, who would do such a thing as a normal person? Massa was already crazy when he conducted human-insect psychic interaction experiments before, and if he really injected the brain cells of the Cree worm, even if he didn't die, he didn't know what he would become.

"Secretary-General, what are you doing here? If you want to do the experiment, we just have to find someone else to do it, even if you want to go into battle in person, at least you have to make sure that it is safe, doesn't our laboratory have a special animal breeding to do experiments? It's not too late for you to see the results before you inject yourself."

Everyone even claimed that they didn't want Massa to play himself to death, after all, whether they could compete with Li Beiye in the future depended on whether Massa, the position of secretary general, was stable.

"Can I not know what this thing is? Do you think these more than 100 human-insect interaction experiments have been done in vain? If I say injection, you can inject me, and if you die, you can bury me wherever you want." Massa only felt that these people were noisy, and if he could, he would like to inject himself himself.

"What are you talking about, everyone is also worried about your safety, and the biology department also said that this thing has an impact on the human body, we just think you don't have to experiment on yourself."

Massa snorted, and said angrily, "You know a fart, this is the brain cell of Subject 055, do you think it's just a normal Cree worm? Stupid, how could I possibly have more than a hundred psychic interactions with an ordinary Cree worm? I already knew everything about it, but it's a pity that it's dead, otherwise I wouldn't have had to take this risk."

Everyone present couldn't understand what Massa was saying, and he never said what he saw or experienced during each human-insect interaction experiment, and even the people in the biological research department couldn't know the details, the only thing they could record was various instrument data.

At Massa's insistence, the researcher could only use a syringe to absorb the active brain cells of the screened 055 subject, which had never been done in human history, and no one could say what the result would be, the researcher's fingers trembled a little, and he stood beside Massa with the syringe and verified, "Are you sure you want to inject?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there aren't many cells left, and if you delay a while, they'll all be inactivated."

Massa did not fear for his life in the slightest, as the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts, and the biology department has suffered from Massa's cry for more than twenty years, and has no feelings for the Secretary-General himself, and since he himself strongly requested it, the researchers will no longer persuade him.

The cold potion was injected into the body, because the amount was very small, it took almost a second from the needle to the needle, everyone's eyes widened, they were worried that Massa would die violently, and they were worried that he would become a monster, even the researcher took a step back vigilantly, but everyone waited with bated breath for a while, but did not find any change in Massa.

At least not physically.

Could it be that there are too few cells? Or is it because it's been too long

Inactive?

The researcher looked at the empty needle in his hand and was a little stunned, but Massa sat up, he grabbed his wet hair, gently moved his cervical spine, and said, "Okay, leave some people to deal with it here, all the instruments in the underground laboratory are withdrawn to the underground base, and the remaining test subjects and samples are all destroyed, this place will not be used in the future."

"Why, why can't I use it?" The general chased after him, and asked in confusion, "Secretary-General, aren't you going to continue the human-insect interaction experiment?"

Massa walked forward without looking back, and said, "Subject 055 is dead, is it necessary to continue this experiment?"

"But...... But aren't you planning to control the Kree Zerg through psychic interaction experiments? We've already done more than 100 experiments, and we're about to succeed, so wouldn't it be a shame to give up now?"

Massa sneered, "Who told you I gave up? Wouldn't I be able to command the Kree Zerg to work for me without Subject 055?"

Confused, several people chased Massa to the outside of the underground laboratory, and as they walked, they asked, "Does the Secretary-General have a new experimental plan?" Are you planning to conduct experiments in the underground base in the future? Wouldn't that be easy to hide?"

"Stupid thing."

Massa stopped in the mine, the lights on both sides of the mine stretched his figure very long, the wind on the surface blew down from above the mine, and for no reason, the people who followed Massa suddenly shivered collectively. Look at the book

"When I say that the experiment doesn't need to go on, it means that the experiment has been successful."

Massa looked back in the dim light, his eyes blood-red in the shadows cast by the light.